Chapter 371 A City

As a ray of light shot straight into the sky, it pierced the night, and then countless rays of light shot out like strong flashlights, illuminating the entire night sky.

And as the darkness cleared away, a blurry outline gradually emerged, like an old black and white movie, which gradually began to become colorful.

The appearance of the last city gradually appeared under the black vortex just now. At this moment, it was night and day, as if day and night were reversed, and the area where the city was located was actually shimmering brightly.

"It's this city. The battle that year took place in this city, the place where the holy sword fell." Looking at the city built on the river that crossed the canyon in front of him, Edson trembled with excitement.

Behind him, Rand Ellis and other cardinals were all excited as they looked at the city that appeared in front of them. If it was really this city, then the holy sword must have been left here!

At that time, the Crusaders carrying the holy sword did not know what happened, and they were directly buried by the desert storm, and the first phase of the city was covered by sandstorms.

"This sandstorm-covered city is so well preserved?" Looking at the ancient city built above the river, Fang Li also showed horror!
Thousands of years have passed, and there are no traces of the ancient kingdom of Loulan, but the city in front of us is extremely well preserved, as if through this ancient city wall, we can still see the thriving scene at that time.

"The river has never stopped flowing, and I don't know where this underground river will go?" Fang Li exclaimed as he played with the river that crossed the canyon and drilled into the bottom of the desert. Nature is really amazing!

Who would have thought that under this desert, there would be such a river that has flowed for thousands of years without drying up, and there is a city-state above it that has never decayed in front of it.

If this scene is seen by people in the archaeological field, their jaws will definitely drop in shock, attracting countless people from all over the world to come for sightseeing.

"Let's go down, we should be able to find traces of the holy sword." Edson looked at the city-state exuding this ancient atmosphere, and at this moment took a deep breath and jumped down.

Rand Ellis and the remaining three cardinals took a look at Fang Li and had no choice but to follow. Originally, they wanted to deal with Fang Li first, but now that Edson had gone down, they simply Also keep up first.

"Damn, I'm going down too!" Seeing this, Fang Li simply followed up, and in the end, he just ran away when the situation was serious.

Fang Li jumped up like a roc, and then landed steadily, but after he landed, he was stunned by everything in front of him!
In the ancient city-state, except for the dilapidated and invisible flags, everything else was well preserved. The ancient masonry city walls and the previous battle appeared vividly in front of him at this moment.

The broken weapons glowed with cold light, and the crusaders brandished their weapons to stab people's bodies, and the rebels looked angry and full of hatred.

There are broken soldiers and dead bodies everywhere. The expressions on their faces are so clear, and they can see the despair and fear when the sandstorm comes.

"What happened here back then?" Fang Li's eyes were shocked. Such a scene made him feel as if he had returned to the battle thousands of years ago.

boom!
At this moment, there was a loud bang. The city wall that had been preserved for thousands of years collapsed at this moment. At the same time, Edson and the others quickly ran out in the dusty sky.

"The holy sword is about to be born!" Edson exclaimed while running, and the city continued to collapse behind him, and the soldiers who were originally lifelike and well preserved were instantly turned into ashes, and the weapons and armor were also weathered decay.

"The holy sword is about to be born?" Edson's voice came from his ear, Fang Li was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, the whole city collapsed. Among the countless ashes, a man holding the holy sword The man with the sword was slowly weathered into ashes, and this peerless holy sword of the Holy See revealed a stunning light.

Holy Sword, born!

Adelson stopped. The cross on his chest seemed to be inspired by something, and it even gave off a slight white light. Not only that, Rand Ellis and the cardinals all felt it.

"It's the holy sword, that is the holy sword of the Holy See. It was lost thousands of years ago, and now it is finally alive!" Edson looked at the Bible, and his whole body became excited.

"Great! This fifth holy object is going to return to the Holy See." Rand Ellis became excited.

Now the Holy See is the dominant position in the world of supernatural powers, one side dominates the world, the Inquisition makes supernatural beings fearful, and the Pope holds four holy relics and is admired by hundreds of millions of people.

Now that the Holy Sword is born, once it returns to the hands of the Pope, it is foreseeable what kind of scene it will be. The status of the Holy See will definitely be unshakable and eternal.

Holy city of Vatican.
This is known as the holy place in the hearts of pilgrims, where their faith lives, the contemporary pope.

The existence of the Pope is like God, and it can also be said to be the incarnation of God in the world, so this small area is supreme.

This is a huge palace, solemn and sacred. Anyone who enters will be affected with piety, and the gospel that sounds from time to time will purify the place!
At the back of the palace, here is a well-decorated garden, where every plant and tree reveals a refreshing fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, giving up all troubles.

A luxuriously dressed man stood in the garden wearing a holy crown and holding scriptures in his hands. The cross on his chest and the holy grail at his waist were emitting a slight white glow from the crown on his head and the scriptures in his hand at this moment.

The man raised his head and looked at the distant sky. His eyes seemed to be able to pass through time and space, and appeared at a certain position across the long river. He sighed softly, and his calm heart actually accelerated a little.

"Amen!" He said silently in his heart, and then said, "The birth of the holy sword means that the world will be in chaos again?"

He remembered the last time when the five holy relics were gathered together, during the period of world conflict, countless people were devastated by the flames of war, and blood flowed from all sides.

The reappearance of the five sacred objects this time, could it be another storm?
"Your Majesty, the church bells are ringing! The holy sword has been born!" At this moment, a cardinal hurried in, saluting respectfully, but everyone could see that he was excited.

"En!" The Pope nodded, and then said, "I hope Archbishop Adelson can bring back the holy sword, and there must be no trouble."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, ten cardinals, and now Bishop Adelson is going there in person. This is a force that even the US emperors dare not underestimate. This time, Archbishop Adelson will definitely bring back the holy sword!" the red-clothed The bishop spoke excitedly.

(End of this chapter)

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