Evening Bell Church.

Chapter 344 Apocalypse Apostle
Walking out of the temple in a trance, Wanas felt that all this was like a dream. Looking down at her white and slender hands, she could feel that she possessed some special power.

This is the power of the Lord!This is the Lord's approval of himself, and this is the Lord's gift to himself.

In a daze, Su Ge silently appeared beside her, and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

Wanas nodded slightly, and squeezed his hands: "It feels a little unreal, a little dreamy."

"The Pope's position is not something everyone can do, don't let the Lord down," Su Ge said.

Wanas nodded vigorously and looked at the relaxed Su Ge: "What is your position in the new system?"

Su Ge looked forward: "According to the instruction of the Lord, I am the human being who can best understand the thoughts and ideas of the Lord, so there will be a position called "Bell Bearer" above the Pope."

As he said, Su Ge turned his head to look at the big bell on the temple: "The implication is that the person who holds the commandment alarm bell supervises all the movements of the entire church, including your rule, so as to ensure that the development of the church will not deviate from the Lord. original will."

Hearing this, Wanas nodded and said: "Well, this position is very important, and you are very suitable for this position. The Lord's thoughts are indeed beyond my and other mortals' guesses."

"Aren't you dissatisfied that I'm still on your head?" Su Ge asked with a smile.

Wanas shook his head slightly: "You are a benchmark and a hero, but you are not a qualified leader and ruler. You don't have the aura of being a pope, let alone the attitude of ruling the congregation, just like you treat The attitude of Irena and Mir. In your thinking, since everyone is persecuted, they should be equal to each other, regardless of priority. It’s okay when there are few people, but when there are too many people, problems will arise .”

Su Ge smiled bitterly: "You really see it thoroughly."

"I saw it before, but it was because I lost myself and didn't dare to speak out to you, but it's different now." Wanas said, raising her head, her proud body standing upright, full of vigor, and dominating the world.

Su Ge smiled: "Then I will leave it to you, and I should also recover my energy to do something more meaningful."

"For example?" Wanas Liu raised her eyebrows slightly.

"For example, go outside and look at this colorful world. The Pope is a cage for me, and now I leave it to you. I want to travel around the world and find some answers in my heart at the same time."

Wanas was very satisfied with Su Ge's answer: "Good luck."

After Wanas left, Su Ge returned to the temple.

"After that, it's Father Walter's business." Su Ge raised his hand, and four exquisite and clear coats of arms with different styles and colors appeared in front of him.

"The Apocalypse Storm Hunting Seal represents my four powers."

"The sickle represents the manifestation of my death power, which means the death of the apocalypse."

"The scepter represents the manifestation of the power of my dream, and it means the plague of the apocalypse."

"The giant sword represents the manifestation of my wild hunting power. It means the war of the apocalypse."

"Flame represents the manifestation of my mist power. It means the desolation of the apocalypse."

"The four great apostles will inherit my four completely different powers. In the end, through their connection with me, they can even evolve into demigod-like existences."

"The candidate for death has been selected, so let's begin!"

After thinking about it, he ordered the knight to bring old priest Walter over.

Bain City's Basilica of the Holy Blood.

After hearing the bell, Father Walter got up and sat on the edge of the bed with his cane.

After taking a sip of water, he lay down on a very simple wooden bed, covered with an old cup, and prepared to sleep.

In the past few days, he would carefully sleep for two hours every day, hoping to be summoned by that one.

"They have noticed me. If I can't do it today, I won't continue to take risks." Father Water slowly closed his eyes.

For him, sleep is a very dangerous thing, and dreaming is tantamount to suicide.

He has lived for more than 90 years, yet he has barely slept since he was 30.

It's not that I don't want to sleep, but I dare not sleep.

Inheriting the special ability of the ancient gods, he became a taboo secret profession, blood coagulator.He was appointed as one of the four guards guarding the Labyrinth of the Holy Blood.

He thought that being contaminated with the power of the ancient gods would allow him to see more knowledge and reach the root of knowledge more easily, but what he didn't expect was that what awaited him would be endless pain and fear.

He once had a dream and paid a heavy price.

That time, when he woke up from a nightmare, one of his legs was taken away by that horrible thing.

It had been many years since he had escaped from the Holy Blood Labyrinth, and being away from that connection would allow him to temporarily enter a shallow sleep.

But this sleep cannot last long, or they will come to him again.

Dazed into a dream, Father Walter was wearing a worn windbreaker and a gray jazz hat.

Although he didn't have a left leg, he stood very steadily.

Holding the scythe full of rust, his whole body was tense, without the slightest ease of sleeping.

"There is still one hour." Father Walter calculated the time accurately.

At this moment, a large number of dark lines suddenly appeared in the hazy dream, and then a pale, inhuman palm suddenly protruded from the gray dream barrier, and then tore it open.

Suddenly, an indescribable horror monster appeared.

This monster is five meters long, and its whole body is pale with folds like dead skin. It has six hands, no eyes, a big ferocious mouth on the back and abdomen, and three human beings on the front part of the head. skull.

"So so fast!?" Walter squeezed the scythe tightly, his expression tense.

Now that he wakes up, he can only die. If he doesn't kill this monster, it will eat his own soul through the dream.

The monster was very fast. After appearing, it came to Father Warren almost instantly.

And Father Walter was also very fast, his body instantly turned into a gust of gray wind, and in the next second he appeared two meters away to avoid the monster's attack.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked his sickle, and an invisible attack hit the monster.

"This monster has no blood, it is my natural enemy." Father Walter's heart gradually sank.

The monster attacked again, but Father Walter still turned into the wind to dodge, and the sickle counterattack had no effect.

Just when the two sides were deadlocked...

Whoosh!
A long spear carrying a storm suddenly descended from the sky, piercing through the monster's body with infinite power and indescribable penetrating power, firmly fixing it to the ground.

sizzle...

The pinned monster kept roaring and struggling violently, but it didn't seem to be fatally injured.

"This is..." Father Walter looked up at the sky.

As soon as he looked up, he saw seven of the same spears appearing in the sky again, falling from the sky like falling meteors.

The spear fell, instantly nailing the monster into a hedgehog.

Afterwards, the eight and the long spears interacted with each other, accompanied by a violent storm, directly tore the monster into pieces, and died.

Riding a huge ghost wolf, a knight in armor and a mask descended from the sky: "Mason Walter, be grateful and honorable! Come with me and step into the kingdom of God."

Walter's eyes, which could not be opened, gradually widened. Under the wrinkled eyelids, he actually had a pair of crystal clear, jewel-like blood-red eyes.

"I see it, the hope of redemption!"

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In the temple, Walter knelt on the ground, full of shock and excitement.

Because he finally determined that there are real gods in the world today.

Just now, he has taken the oath and dedicated everything he has, and what he has obtained is a terrifying knowledge and a brand new vision that are far beyond his imagination.

He has already endured the power of the Apocalypse Storm Hunting Seal. He feels that his corrupted soul has been reborn, and he feels that his knowledge and thinking have entered a new realm. He has mastered new knowledge and seen the true root.

Even, his oath with the Holy Blood Labyrinth, the mark left by the terrifying monster, and the restraint of the Holy Learning Library all evaporated under this great power.

It can be seen that his worn trench coat has turned into a dark, hooded robe.

Under the robe, a pair of eyes burning with ghost flames carried a strange deterrent force.

A brand-new scythe appeared in his hand. This scythe was completely black, two meters long, and the blade was one and a half meters long. Countless skeletons and ghosts were carved on it.

At this moment, he has turned into a real messenger of death.

"Now, you are one of the four apostles of the apocalypse under the command of our Lord, Apostle Walter, you must cherish this opportunity, dedicate everything to yourself, spread the glory of the Lord, and do your best for the church."

Walter lay down on the ground, and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, my great lord. I will dedicate everything to you as a servant."

After that, Su Ge walked out of the temple with Walter.

Feeling his state at this time, Walter looked at Su Ge and sighed: "Thank you for your introduction, which allowed me to obtain such a precious salvation."

Su Ge smiled: "Giving salvation and peace to a few poor people is one of the core concepts of our Evening Bell Church."

Walter nodded in deep agreement: "What are your plans for the future? If there is any help, you can order it at any time."

Su Ge waved his hand: "Help me monitor the situation in Bain City and the Northwest Province, and secretly protect my people. There are no other tasks for you yet."

Su Ge still has enough respect for this old priest.

Walter nodded and said, "That's no problem. Do you have any plans for the future?"

Su Ge looked at the fog and said: "After the Holy Grail of the soul is over, I plan to go to other places to take a look and pass the bell to a farther place."

"May the glory of our Lord illuminate your way forward, Your Majesty the Pope." Walter said piously.

Su Ge smiled and nodded: "Go back and have a good sleep, your will is on the verge of collapse."

(End of this chapter)