◎It says that the way you say this is really like the Holy See◎
In fact, Gu Qian'an arrived much earlier than An Mo saw. After all, An Mo only had to show his face as a mascot throughout the whole process, while Gu Qian'an had to perform in front of the public, so naturally he had to come here in advance to make some preparations.
Fortunately, according to Yuanqiu, the rules of large-scale ceremonies in this world are very strict, especially those related to gods. If participants look up and look directly at the progress of the ceremony, it will be considered an offense to the gods.
Therefore, Gu Qi'an will only face Fang Jianling, Mu Hanyu and An Mo. If he acts quickly, An Mo may not even appear on the stage.
Many people from the Vatican had already come to the early morning ceremony. Even though it was not yet daybreak, they had already put on the formal Vatican uniforms and were standing here waiting.
"There are still nearly three hours until the ceremony starts, and already so many people have come." Gu Qianan stood in a secluded corner, watching the crowds that kept gathering.
Perhaps because of the high-level future, the atmosphere here is not depressing, and the superpowers gather in groups of three or four to talk.
Gu Qinan listened for a while and was surprised to find that these psychics in the Holy See were actually very devout in their belief in the god of the sphere.
"What's so surprising about this?" Yuanqiu said, "Fang Jianling is the Pope. The superiority of his position lies in the fact that he is the only one who can communicate with the gods. In order to maintain his position, he must make everyone worship the gods almost blindly, so that when he gives orders in the name of oracles, everyone will respond. "
The sphere saved the race on the verge of extinction from the hands of the aliens, so its status itself is quite lofty. As long as Fang Jianling is willing to guide them, it will be easy for these believers to do whatever the gods ask them to do, regardless of whether the thing is right or wrong.
All the experiments conducted by the Holy See in recent years have basically been carried out smoothly based on this.
As he spoke, Yuanqiu also explained himself, "He is the only one who can communicate with me. Back then, I would respond to anyone who prayed."
Gu Qian'an had no doubt about this matter. If Yuanqiu had really not done anything practical and ignored the suffering of the world, these people would not have been so blindly following it.
"However, since it turns out that they obey you instead of Fang Jianling, it will be much easier to deal with it," said Gu Qi'an.
Fang Jianling has been deliberately cultivating this blind obedience, and not only can he take advantage of it, but Gu Qi'an can do the same.
As he was thinking about it, another piece of information caught his attention.
"This coronation ceremony was held when our God first descended. This was an oracle spoken by Him personally, which is enough to show how much He values His Son."
Upon hearing this, Gu Qian'an glanced at the ball. The god in question also looked confused, and it was obvious that he had no idea when he appeared before the world.
"The world was about to be destroyed, and I was in a hurry to save it. How could I have the mood to record the date?" the ball explained.
But since Gu Qian'an wanted to know, Yuanqiu thought about it and searched through his own database, and finally found the time when the god's body data was created.
When the shell was created, it entered the world directly. The time difference was no more than one minute. The sphere compared the time with the present time and finally gave a positive answer.
'They are right. Aside from the difference in years, the official time of Anmer's coronation is exactly the same as the time I appeared.'
Gu Qi'an's eyes lit up when he heard this, "This is a good opportunity."
He held his breath and concentrated, controlling the shadows of dozens of psychics on the field at the same time, making them utter the words that Gu Qian'an wanted them to say.
——Since the gods value their Son so much, they would of course personally appear at his coronation ceremony.
"Even if you can control them directly until the ceremony is completed, aren't you afraid that they will tell others about this after it's over?" Yuanqiu was a little worried.
You have to know that these people did not pass on the message voluntarily.
"If the gods don't show up by then, then this is a conspiracy to disturb people's hearts," Gu Qian looked at the ball, "but if the gods show up, then these people are the forerunners who have received the oracle."
The ball patted his shoulder, "Apart from anything else, the way you said that is really very Vatican."
Time passed by minute by minute, and soon the news spread throughout the venue. Because it was a matter related to God, everyone present was extremely excited, but no one thought that there was anything wrong and wanted to inform Fang Jianling in advance.
Everyone looked at the platform with anticipation, but when Fang Jianling appeared, they immediately lowered their heads respectfully and forcibly stopped their unruly behavior.
Gu Qian'an stood aside, waiting for the ball to change his face.
When he was in Yushan City, Yuanqiu had disguised his body once, but at that time Yuanqiu said that it was impossible to make a major change.
Because at the moment An Qi entered the plot, his face had already appeared in front of the readers in the real world. It would take a huge amount of energy to completely change his appearance, but fortunately, the energy in the spherical body is now abundant.
A pair of golden pupils appeared in Gu Qian'an's eyes. Just looking at the eyes, they were exactly the same as the ball's original image.
"After all, they directly copied and replaced the model, so of course they are exactly the same." Yuanqiu said that this time they didn't want to hide their identities. In order to strengthen the authenticity of the divine descent, they wanted to make Gu Qian'an's features closer to Yuanqiu's former image.
Long silver hair, golden eyes, a simple white robe, a sphere with special effects filled out according to his own memory, and the look Gu Qian'an gave Fang Jianling after he entered the predictive state. With his appearance and temperament, no one would believe you if you said he had no relationship with the gods.
From Gu Qian'an's perspective, he saw the possibility he wanted most.
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high platform.
Fang Jianling stood aside holding the Pope's scepter, while Mu Hanyu sat in the center. The blue crystal embedded in his crown was shining brightly. Looking at the other party's happy expression, Fang Jianling couldn't help but sneer in his heart, secretly cursing the other party for being stupid.
He was complacent about keeping a harmful thing close to him, but fortunately, after today, Mu Hanyu would no longer be necessary in his plan.
He looked at everyone in front of him who were bowing their heads obediently, and his desire for control was satisfied, which made the dissatisfaction in his heart dissipate a little.
After consulting the king, he slowly walked to the center and recited the prayer he had repeated countless times in his mind, "My God has mercy on the world and uses his extraordinary power to save us humble people from the plight of destruction..."
"…The glory of our God shines upon the world. Because we are your believers, we can live in peace under your loving eyes…"
The bronze bell in the bell tower was struck, and Fang Jianling's voice became more and more excited.
"This is the time when my God descends. Here, we..."
At this moment, a golden light appeared before the eyes of the world. The light was dazzling but not blinding. Instead, it brought people an extreme warmth.
It is a kind of warmth that cannot be described in words, embracing everything in the world and soothing all the anxieties and sufferings.
The psychic who had been looking down subconsciously looked up and saw a third person appear on the platform. He had holy silver hair, calm golden eyes, and a handsome face, but he also had a divinity that made people subconsciously want to submit to him.
Although his appearance was different from the sculptures that were worshipped in the church, no one present could mistake his identity.
——This is something that cannot exist in this world.
——This is the God they believe in.
“My God…”
Someone's whisper broke everyone's stunned state. The religious rule that except for the Pope, believers cannot look directly at the gods made everyone lower their heads as if awakened from a dream.
But the glance just now was firmly imprinted in everyone's mind. The gods once again responded to their prayers and came to the world. It was too beautiful and illusory.
One believer even secretly used his supernatural powers to injure his own body, and the intense pain made him cry with joy.
——It’s great that all this is not a dream.
But Fang Jianling, who was also standing on the platform, was not in a good mood. He dared to use the name of God to realize his ambitions in recent years because he was sure that God no longer responded to the prayers of believers.
He fell into a deep sleep, or rather...he had disappeared.
After all, before the god abandoned everyone and went to the forbidden land alone, he had already turned a blind eye to all affairs. Who knows whether the god did not want the world to rely too much on him, or whether he no longer had the energy to manage all this before his death?
But the person who appeared here now was An Qi, the S-class psychic who had appeared in the Black Tower. Although his appearance was different from that of the god, his temperament and the sense of oppression around him were exactly the same as his.
Fang Jianling glanced at the audience. Although these people had returned to silence, he knew clearly that they had already determined that the person who appeared was a god.
The blind obedience that he had cultivated over the years finally revealed its drawbacks. As the Pope, he had no influence at all when it came to matters concerning God.
Fang Jianling had no doubt that if he questioned the identity of the gods, these psychics who could be considered his confidants would be the first to disobey him.
As if sensing his rebellious thoughts, the other party cast a light glance at him, and the oppressive feeling in his eyes made Fang Jianling's breathing stagnate.
He is already S-rank. Even if he has no fighting ability, he will not be suppressed by other psychics. This person... he has broken through the limits of humans and reached that level.
He once said that anyone who reaches the ultimate breakthrough in supernatural power will become a body to contain Him. Could it be that this young man has already begun to merge with the god?
etc……
In a split second, Fang Jianling suddenly thought of something. Who could be sure that what they saw at that time was the true face of the god and not the face of another psychic that was merged with him?
The changing eye color of the person in front of him seemed to confirm his thoughts, and he asked tentatively, "My God, is this the body you chose for this incarnation?"
The young man turned his head, his golden eyes were sharp enough to see through people's hearts, causing Fang Jianling to lower his head in fear.
"This is the agent I chose to observe the world through my eyes," he said with a strange rhythm that easily captured the attention of the audience. "Over the years, you and others have done many things in my name."
Fang Jianling quickly extracted the key words from the conversation. What the gods knew was based on what An Qi saw, and under his control over the years, even if the other party could find a few words, there would be no real evidence.
The smile on the man's lips became more and more pious, which means that there is a lot of room for maneuver here.
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