Infinite journey - 992. Chapter 992

But today a miracle will happen. A kind-eyed old man in coarse cloth walked in. The arrival of the stranger made the eyes of the two young people panic.

A slightly older, about eleven or twelve-year-old teenager was in front of his younger brother, and in front of his mother who was lying in bed. He trembled and said, “What are you going to do? We don’t have money or food.”

The old man looked at the young man with a smile on his face and said: “Don’t worry, I am the messenger of God. I came here under the guidance of God to save you from suffering.”

A faint brilliance rose from the old man’s body, making him look so sacred at this moment. The warm and soft power enveloped the whole room. The two young people felt their cold bodies become warm, and they lay on the bed waiting for death. Mother quickly recovered a trace of vitality under this warm light.

Looking at the shining golden Fesira, the thin young brother said with a timid expression: “What is God, can you save our mother?”

Looking at the hopeful boy, Fisira’s heart trembled. This boy was like his past, living a precarious life. If he hadn’t entered the kingdom of the gods, maybe he would be like the middle-aged on this bed. Like women, they are heading for a miserable ending.

Fisira said with a solemn expression: “God loves the world, and the Redeemer will save all suffering in the world. Those who believe in our Lord will have eternal life.”

Following the divine words, a piece of golden light fell on the thin body of the middle-aged woman, quickly regaining her blood color, and countless black qi in her dry body was eliminated. It was a gloomy breath, a trace of vitality. Quickly filled her body.

A groan of pain disappeared from the woman’s mouth, and then the two teenagers watched the mother who was gray and her mother quickly recovered their rosy, the mother seemed to have strength, and slowly sat up, watching them and Fisira, not knowing what happened. What happened.

The woman looked at the two children, her eyes confused and said: “What happened, am I dead?”

The two teenagers plunged into the women’s arms and cried, piercing their hearts, smelling sad, and tears from the listener, as if they were about to spray out all the fear accumulated in their hearts in the past few days.

Fesira didn’t say much, turned and left this shabby world, leaving only one sentence: “There are no miracles in this world, but my god will bring miracles. Those who believe in my god will have eternal life.”

This miracle scene is constantly being performed. In just a few days, everyone knows. In the slums, several people who claim to be God’s messengers appeared. They brought miracles and saved more than a dozen on the verge of Those who died spread the name of God called the Redeemer.

Soon a large number of people in the slums believed in the Lord of Redeemer, because they received benefits, received treatment, and sometimes food and work. A business group called the Redemption Chamber of Commerce came and brought a lot of goods. Sold in this city, and quickly established a stronghold, began to camp. Hidden in this caravan is all the soldiers in the Redeemer’s base, and he himself has become the leader of this chamber of commerce, quietly observing the changes in things.

Things in the slums quickly spread to the wizards who ruled the city. Then he sent his own soldiers to invite Fesira into the mage tower. Upon receiving this invitation, Fesira quickly asked for instructions. After getting the affirmation of the Lord of Redeemer, he entered the Mage Tower alone.

In the mage tower, Fesila came to a hall, and an old man in a fine robe sat on a golden throne, which was a pure golden throne.

The wizard held a snow-white scepter in his hand with a ruby inlaid on the top of the scepter. The wizard looked at Fisira slowly and said: “Mysterious strong man, I don’t know why you came here, but your The behavior disrupted the order I established and disrupted my city. Now, I order you to leave here, and all the people with you will disappear.”

Looking at the cold-faced wizard, Fesira said with a solemn expression: “I can’t agree to your request. I am here to preach on behalf of God. No one can block the glory of God. Anyone who blocks it will definitely be rejected by God. It is the choice of the world, God is the master of the world, and the destination of all sentient beings, I will not agree to your request.”

The old wizard looked at Fisira and listened to his words: “Since you are not leaving, then you don’t have to go. You can die here.”

The scepter of the old wizard beat the ground, and countless auras rose up in the entire room while breathing, and the witchcraft words flashed on the wall, turning into wind blades and slashing towards Fesila.

Thousands of wind blades are simply a death trap. This is the power of the magic tower. In this, the wizard can exert his own combat power several times, plus various pre-prepared spell attacks, even on the wall. A character of a level is not an opponent either.

Fisira looked at the wind blade that was rushing towards her face, and solemnly said a holy word: “God says, all things evade.”

The brilliance rose, and the divine technique—Holy Light Shield, a gray-gold light shade enveloped him, blocking the attacks from all sides.

Dangdang

The loud noise of the wind blade attack on the Holy Light Shield continued to sound, and the piercing sound was simply grinding the sound of fine iron, but such a terrifying attack only dimmed the light of the Holy Light Shield, but obviously the Holy Light Shield still supports it. Live.

The old wizard saw this scene and was shocked in his eyes. He could feel the mysterious and great power contained in the holy light, which resonated with the energy in the void. It was obviously the same as a five-level spell, he had The magic tower is blessed, and the power is several times that of his own, but he can’t beat the fifth-level spell cast by his own power, which shocked him inexplicably.

He felt a huge threat in his heart. The old wizard felt a huge threat to the life of the messenger who claimed to be a god, and his murderous heart was even more intense. This kind of existence that could threaten his own rule would never allow him to continue to survive. Site mountain.

Just as he thought about it, Fisira spit out another holy word: “God said, if you don’t believe me, you will fall to hell forever.”

The gray-gold flame rose and turned into a fire dragon and rushed towards the old wizard. The huge flame distorted the air, and the power of purifying everything rolled in it. Wherever it passed, the wind blade shattered and was burned into nothingness.

The old wizard’s pupils shrank, and the scepter in his hand plunged into the ground, and a red defensive shield rose to block the fire dragon. At the same time, countless spell gestures in his hand flickered, and cold spells sounded.

Boom

In the loud noise, the shield raised by the old wizard trembled, and countless cracks were densely covered on it. The old wizard showed horror in his eyes, and then quickly finished the last spell: “Ice Storm”