Chapter 412 You are the Son of God

The first person who couldn't accept it was Pope Joseph. He shouted angrily, "Nonsense, you are talking nonsense, it's blasphemy!"

Some shaken audiences calmed down a little after hearing this.

"Humph!" Jiru said disdainfully, "Look, what's the difference between me and your God at this moment?"

As he said that, he flew in the air, waved his right hand, and all the soldiers were controlled to float in the air.

This shocking scene made people quiet down.

"These humans are so stupid!"

"It's normal. Humans are shallow-minded and don't understand the power of technology. It's stupid to classify what technology can do as miracles!"

One sentence after another of ridicule came out from the mouths of the little grays, and spread to all parts of the world through equipment, making people feel cold.

Could it be that the Son of God is really...

Their original expectations turned into despair in an instant.

The five little grays were full of smiles, admiring the expressions of humans, watching with relish.

Jiru looked at the Messiah, wanting to see what his expression was at the moment, but he was disappointed.

The Son of God's expression did not change much, and he still looked at the humans gently.

Several little gray men were stunned and astonished.

At this time, the elegant Dor suddenly thought of something, slowly walked to the Son of God, walked around him, stared at him, and asked, "Are you the Messiah?"

"Are you the Son of God?"

In the eyes of billions of viewers, the Son of God replied, "I am."

Dor's mouth curled up, and he sneered as he walked, and said with a smile, "I heard that you can restore the sight of the blind and revive the dead?"

"Where do you get your ability?"

"If you can, then show me!"

The Messiah frowned slightly.

After a long while, seeing that he had no reaction, Dor looked him up and down, and smiled, "I see that you don't have any technological items on you now."

"Or, without those technological equipment, you can't do it?" As soon as

these words came out, billions of viewers' hearts tightened, full of disbelief.

"Is the Son of God really relying on technology? Are the miracles recorded in the Bible also done by technological means?"

Pope St. Joseph was also looking at the Son of God, with great expectation in his heart.

Ten thousand meters in the air, Su Yun stared at the bottom and frowned.

Before, the power of the mortal body was completely sealed by the Ark of the Covenant, and now there is no difference between him and ordinary people...

Messiah shook his head.

"Don't want to?"

Jiru next to him sneered and said, "Or can't you do it?"

Seeing this scene, everyone was full of disappointment.

Is the Son of God just an ordinary person?

"Son of God..." Pope St. Joseph opened his mouth.

At this time, Dole chuckled, "Don't want to..."

"What about now?"

As he said, he suddenly hooked his gray fingers, and Pope St. Joseph was pulled over with exclamations.

"Ah..."

Then a scream came.

I saw two blood flowers bursting directly from the eyes of Pope St. Joseph.

His eyes were crushed out of thin air!

At the same time, a bracelet on Dole's wrist flashed, and a laser passed by.

"Ah..."

A blood hole the size of a wrist appeared in his abdomen!

Severe pain attacked Pope St. Joseph, he covered his bloody stomach and eyes, and his body convulsed and twitched.

Dor threw his hand and threw him to the ground.

Messiah's face changed, and he quickly ran over and squatted down, looking at Pope St. Joseph worriedly.

The audience was terrified and screamed continuously, and the believers of the Church were so scared that they prayed.

The soldiers wanted to move forward while screaming, but unfortunately they were controlled and could only roar angrily.

The five little gray men all laughed.

There was no sympathy in their laughter, as if they were watching a good show.

Pope St. Joseph groaned in pain, his body was covered with blood, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

Messiah reached out and grabbed the Pope's arm, "How are you?"

Feeling the Son of God approaching and listening to his worried voice, Pope St. Joseph, who was dying and breathing more out than in, immediately endured the pain and said weakly, "Son of God...get out of here!"

His tone was full of worry for the Son of God, and as for the injuries on his body, he ignored them.

After saying this, he looked dazed, "Am I going to heaven?"

Even at this moment, Pope St. Joseph did not doubt the identity of the Son of God.

He believed that there was a God and a Son of Man in the world!

The words of this old man surprised the five little gray men not far away, and they sneered at the stupidity of this human being who still believed in a false god.

Pope St. Joseph pushed weakly, trying to get the Son of God to leave this place.

Suddenly, a voice like water sounded from the side.

"You will be fine."

Billions of viewers and the five little gray men watched the Son of God reach out and gently pull away the Pope's trembling palm that was covering the wound.

"What is he doing?" The five little gray men were puzzled.

Messiah placed his hand lightly, not caring about the blood, and directly covered the bloody abdomen and the pair of bloody eyes.

In the empty body, a golden thread appeared, connecting to the place of God, and borrowed the power of healing from the vast power.

Colorless light appeared from his hand and passed over the bloody wound.

He let go of his hand.

Pope Joseph only felt that the hand of the Son of God on his wound made him feel very comfortable, and even the severe pain seemed to disappear in the blink of an eye.

As the hand covering his eyes was removed, the white light reappeared in his eyes.

"I..."

"My eyes..."

His vision reappeared, and everything around him was so clear.

He saw the two palms stained with his blood, saw the white-haired and red-eyed Son of God, who was looking at him with concern, and saw other things.

The originally presbyopic vision became clear, and he felt that he had never seen so clearly before.

He knew that his eyes were healed!

A pair of ruined eyes, after being touched by the Son of God’s palm, recovered!

Also, he touched his abdomen...

Pope Joseph stared at the Son of God with his back to the light, looking at him as if he was looking at everything in his heart.

"Lord..."

he murmured, "Father in heaven, hallowed be your name."

"Your kingdom come, your will be done on earth as it is in heaven."

"...Forgive us our debts, as we forgive our debtors."

"And lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. Yours is the kingdom, the power, and the glory, forever."

As the voice of Pope Joseph's prayer echoed, people came back to their senses in a daze.

They looked at the healed Pope in shock.

The ruined eyes and the bloody hole in his abdomen were actually intact!

(End of this chapter)