Chapter 29 Encounter the Great Devil

Encounter the Great Devil

For Heran, Mora, a passer-by at some stage of her life, will be an unforgettable memory in her life; but for Mora, this is just a memory that can go with the wind.

It's not that Mora is ruthless, but for the prophets, it is really difficult for the feelings between people in the world to bring them a shocking touch. The prophet may be pitied and excited by the disasters, sorrows and hardships of the world, but this is just the instinct of compassion for the world born in the divinity of the supreme messenger.

Therefore, it is basically impossible to expect prophets to love, hate and joys like ordinary people. Their hearts are in this world, but their hearts are not in this world.

Prophets are representatives of gods walking on earth. They have been demigods and semi-human beings from the beginning, and the laws of human beings are completely unapplicable to them.

So the idea that has been hidden in his heart for a lifetime. If nothing happens, I'm afraid he can only hide it for a lifetime. However, the prophet, as a prophet, how could there be an accident? Everything was originally expected.

Gradually went away, and the events of this period of time gradually faded away in Mora's memory. Prophets never lived in memories. Their lives could only keep moving forward and with their own people.

Far away from the boundary where he prayed to the gods for divine blessings to purify, Mora obviously felt the breath of evil spirits far beyond the ordinary level in the air.

Thinking about it, Mora understood what was going on - although the divine power he exerted in that land purified evil and all evil spirits, some powerful and spiritual evil spirits far away had already left this land full of divine power ahead of schedule.

In this way, the density of some evil spirits in other places has greatly increased. The horses of Mora's carriage also began to feel uneasy, walking and stopping, as if there was something to fear nearby.

Although animals have no soul, they are often more psychic than human beings with souls. They can see what many people's eyes can't see because they are blinded by various desires.

Mora lifted the curtain loaded with many spells such as wind protection, warmth and sound insulation protection to the front of the car. As soon as the horse for the Morara saw Mora come out, it immediately became quiet.

But the horse still roared a few times at Mora, as if to say something. Mora pulled the horse's tail and said, "Don't worry, I am the prophet of the Supreme. There is no evil spirit in the world that can hurt me."

The horse heard it and hissed forward again, as if indicating something to Mora.

Mora took out his stick and stood on the carriage, looking at the way forward. The front seemed to be a flat road, but no matter how people look at it, they don't seem to be able to see farther. The sight seemed to be cut off by a knife.

Mora stopped the carriage and sat there waiting.

If he was still the little prophet in the temple before, he was afraid that he was already afraid and could not sit safely. But along the way, he kept communicating with the kingdom of God and his father. Almost from the inside to the outside, he was full of divine power, and there was divinity everywhere on his body.

Although this is an empty wilderness and seems to be surrounded by countless evil spirits, Mora is not panic at all. Frowning at more and more evil spirits that can be seen with the naked eye almost occasionally around him, Mora felt afraid that something was going to happen again today.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before these evil spirits gathered together suddenly came together and turned into an infinite small whirlpool one by one. These whirlpools merged one by one into one and turned into extremely terrible beasts that seemed to devour heaven and earth.

Mora also felt shocked, as if he wanted to be led by an extremely horrible spirit or a country of evil spirits. Mora was not big, and immediately began to recite the name of his father and God from his heart, calling for power from heaven.

But to Mora's surprise, he found that his communication seemed to be a little intermittent this time, and the communication channel was very small, as if a powerful warrior could cut it off with his strength.

Mora's heart was a little flustered, but at this time, when he first communicated with the gods, what his father said to him suddenly echoed in his ear:

"As long as you are strong and brave, I will be with you, as long as you are strong and brave."

This word kept appearing in Mora's ear, as if a force gushed out from the bottom of his heart and filled Mora's body.

Outside the carriage, those whirlpools eventually turned into a terrible existence that almost covered the sky and devoured the earth, and an extremely magnificent shadow with great dignity and power is slowly appearing.

Moura looked at this scene and felt a little panic in her heart. But the sentence "Ni Dan is strong and bold" gave him some strength, but this power is not strong enough.

Mora desperately shouted the name of God the Father in his heart and prayed for his strength. Finally, he clearly felt the greatness and honor of God the Father again, and his heart suddenly settled down. However, unlike in the past, this time, no divine power has come down. The god who created the heavens is just silently looking at Mora to see how he responds.

Although there is no divine power, once the kingdom of God and God the Father have an intersection, Mora's heart will settle down and there will be no more panic. Even if there is no divine power, there is no fear and panic in his heart.

Before the existence of the terrible country of evil spirits was completely lowered, Mora sat down, brushed his heart, and began the final preparations:

"My name is Mora, a prophet of the temple in the land of Ephraim of the Canaanites."

"I grew up in the temple and learned the principles of the kingdom of God; I recited the codes and engraved them in my heart. My behavior is always according to the appropriate rules, and I have no evil thoughts in my heart."

"I have never thought about doing anything evil. My behavior has not violated the code, and I don't need to feel guilty."

"I am the people of the Kingdom of God, because my heart belongs to the light, and my behavior is blameless."

"I am firm in my heart, I am firm in my faith, and I have never wavered. The darkness cannot control me, because I am a prophet walking in the sun without guilt."

"I will also be weak, but I will not waver. Because I know who my Lord is and where I belong, and I am not confused, because I am the prophet of God the Father.

Mora constantly tortured himself in his heart, reflected on everything, and filtered everything from childhood to adulthood in his heart. The more so, his heart became more transparent, as if it were an extremely precious and pure crystal, and even gradually emitted light.

Mora has never felt as clear as today as today. All thoughts are replayed in his heart. There are no evil thoughts, only purity.

A power that Mora never imagined filled his body, which seemed to be the power of a powerful warrior, but it was purer than the powerful warrior, as if it were the power of a god.

Mora himself is not clear. If there is a powerful warrior here, he will definitely tell Mora that such a force has approached the gods!

The general powerful warrior's highest promotion is to refine their powerful but uncondensed power into a pure single force. However, fewer people know this, and fewer people know and can do it, because things during this period are really mysterious.

Mora's body shines a different light from when she is full of divine power, but the light is the same pure and holy, but a little weak in strength.

The shadow finally appeared, an extremely terrible demon - he had two arms! A head! Two legs! And there is a complete body!

The laws of the kingdom of evil spirits and the world are completely different. Generally speaking, almost all evil spirits are extremely strange shapes. In short, if you haven't seen or thought of that shape, then congratulations, you may be just a scum you met!

But if you find that he seems to look like a human, then you are sad! Because no one has seen it except the demon king, and the second-level demon king is said to be no different from those great human beings!!!

And the third-level demon also basically has a personal shape! It's just that there will be some differences in the details. For example, although this demon who appeared in front of Mora is human, he has a pile of horns that may be "hair" on his head? The flame of sulfur kept coming out of his eyes, and every time he breathed, there was a thick black smoke with the smell of sulfur in his nostrils.

In addition, his body is covered with scales like the legendary dragon! The brilliance of shrimps flashed in this suddenly dim world! These scales surge layer by layer with the movement of the devil's body. If you don't look carefully, I'm afraid you will think that a pile of snakes are surging there!

If there was a priest or prophet in the dark world here, he would be extremely shocked to know that this is actually the third-level demon of the evil kingdom! The existence of the demon king!

Although this is only one of his splits -- because complete demons can't appear in this world, it's like playing to kill ordinary power-level warriors with such a horrible existence.

After the demon appeared, he did not immediately speak, but looked at Mora with great interest and looked at him carefully. It seemed that a fierce lion was carefully considering which one was better from the rabbit that had been knocked down.

Mora did not open his mouth, and his heart at this time could reflect all the mysteries. He quietly looked at the demon (swt split), as if he were looking at a passer-by he suddenly met on the road without any fear.

"Is it you, the little ant that is making trouble in my world?" Looking at each other halfway, the demon opened his mouth first. The voice seemed to be the sound of thunder, roaring and ringing in heaven and earth. All the creatures heard had countless horrible thoughts in their hearts, as if they had suddenly come to the hell.

Mora did not feel fear, but the sound sounded in his not powerful clear heart, as if it had been an earthquake, which made him move for a long time.