Wuwei and Kongjian nodded solemnly without saying a word.
Everyone was immediately horrified. So sudden!? The world is going to end in a month?!
Yang Ming silently lit another cigarette.
At this moment, Fang Xiu had already walked out of the church.
"Hugh, where are you going?"
“Go and greet my followers,” Fang Xiu said without turning his head.
The crowd was puzzled.
Outside, Fang Xiu arrived at the busiest street. The light of his soul flowed into the angelic commandment, and his left eye instantly turned a holy silver, spotless.
A pair of pure white angel wings materialized, and his figure slowly rose into the air, enveloped in holy light. At that moment, he seemed like a true angel descending to earth.
In the holy city, the people who were originally weeping suddenly discovered that a dazzling holy light had emerged in mid-air, and a faint voice of praise could be heard from the darkness.
Everyone stopped crying, staring blankly up at the sky as if they were seeing God.
However, this time, God... is a person from the Xia Kingdom.
"My devout people, God has not abandoned you, and I will always be with you!" Fang Xiu's indifferent voice resounded throughout the holy city, vast and mighty, like heavenly music.
The entire holy city fell silent for two seconds, then erupted in cheers like a tsunami!
"That's wonderful! God hasn't abandoned us!"
"God is with us forever!"
Countless people wept with joy. Thump! As the first person knelt down devoutly, more and more fanatical believers knelt and worshipped Fang Xiu.
Their expressions were devout and fervent!
Praise the angels!
Praise the angels!
Faced with the praise of the crowd, Fang Xiu calmly extended his palm, signaling everyone to be quiet.
The entire holy city fell silent instantly, with countless fanatical believers staring fervently at Fang Xiu, seemingly waiting for a divine pronouncement.
"I am the agent of God on earth, the incarnation of God, and... a prophet."
A detached voice echoed throughout the room, as if a switch had been flipped.
boom!
Unbelievable praise resounded, and countless voices converged into one sentence.
"Praise the prophet!!"
(I can't update anymore, just one chapter today. I've been working overtime for half a month straight, 16 hours a day, from 8 am to 12 am. Even an iron man can't keep up!)
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