194 One thought of heaven, one thought of hell
The river of resentment summoned by the demon apeba surrounded everyone in the blink of an eye like a soaring flood! All Western monks were suppressed by the huge power of faith of this river of resentment, and the two large shining holy light defense arrays formed by the deadly holy light were like little boats in the violent sea, swaying! Although these Western monks in the fairy profession prayed desperately, the two large shining holy light defense arrays gradually faded, and there were signs of collapse!
Pope Leo III and Martin Luther had no choice but to kneel down and pray: "All-knowing and omnipotent Lord! In order to fight against the evil black mass! Please eat your glory to your loyal servant! Amen!" After praying, Pope Leo III and Martin Luther seemed to be useless. There was no holy light coming down, but when his eyes blinked, a subtle light flashed, and he faintly saw the two pupils overlapping, like a subtle silver cross. There is a circle of silver and white holy light above the head, and two pairs of white wings have also been transformed! This spell is the arrival of a judgment angel that only the Pope can learn from Westernism!
The arrival of this angel of judgment can temporarily obtain the blessing of some of Michael's power, and there are no side effects, and naturally it does not consume life. The reason why the Pope can subdue the major cardinals and hostile factions mainly depends on the arrival of this angel of judgment! However, although the arrival of this judgment angel can compete with the river of resentment, turning the land where the two groups of Western monks are located from small boats in the violent sea into two rock-solid islands, they can only confront the river of resentment composed of countless different kinds of creatures, and can only protect themselves and be unable to attack!
Crenwell sneered and sat on the golden clock. He didn't know where he found a set of noble seats. He held a cup of hot coffee in his hand, took a soft sip, and said leisurely:
"You heresy, the way to fight is to cry? It's a pity that my Lord does not accept inhuman believers! Otherwise, I can introduce a few good churches for you to be baptized! Well, when you finish crying, I've almost tasted my coffee. How about fighting? Regardless of the turbid waves of the river of resentment, the golden clock on which Cromwell sits emits a faint golden light. No matter how urgent the river of resentment is, it is the faint golden light emitted by the golden bell, and it can't get close to the golden bell within three feet!
The demon ape was naturally blown up by Cromwell's careless attitude! Let out a howling! Cromwell was finally moved and covered his ears and said, "Well, heresy, I admit that you have no grace and like to disturb the gentleman's rest!" You won! I won't drink coffee for the time being! Can you stop screaming?"
Naturally, the demon apeba will not play with a scream to scare people. With this cry, the whole yuan god integrated into the river of resentment. This river of resentment was manipulated by the demon apeba, but it has undergone a shocking change! The turbid river of resentment no longer spreads outward, but the rope becomes a huge circle, as if it has become a lake! The resentment lake itself rotated and appeared one by one. This whirlpool absorbed all the resentment of countless different kinds of creatures, making the monks in the two shining large holy light defense arrays breathe a sigh of relief! Finally, there is no feeling of suffocation and can breathe freely!