Meng Yi was shocked, as he knew the name of the judge.
All fortress cities have a Judgment Department, whose responsibility is to purge the city of possible evil god believers, alienated creatures, and gods who disrupt order.
As for the adjudicator, he is the one who actually makes the decisions in the Adjudication Department and is well-known in Jing'an City.
The one in front of me should be one of them.
The hunched judge gasped for breath and ignored Cen Qiyun's words.
Cen Qiyun didn't care. She stretched out her right arm, and Meng Yi noticed that her right hand was mechanical and covered in rust.
Cen Qiyun's tone was somewhat bleak: "Before, the gods abandoned me, and my divine power was also taken back. You should all know this."
"After all, it's rare for a person with divine grace to be abandoned by God."
"Now... Judge, please look."
Blood and flesh began to flow out of Cen Qiyun's mechanical right hand like water.
Her voice became high-pitched: "I have received divine grace again!"
The flesh and blood gradually took shape, her right hand began to become white and delicate, and then she clenched her fist violently.
The judge's eyes suddenly lit up and scanned back and forth in her right hand like a searchlight.
After a while, the other party withdrew his gaze and said in a hoarse voice: "Then explain why everyone fainted just now?"
Cen Qiyun put on an exaggerated smile and answered in a strange, almost moaning tone:
"We have entered the Kingdom of God! We have seen salvation!"
These words seemed to send some kind of signal to the hundreds of people around, and they all spoke in unison:
"I can wait for salvation!"
The sounds come together, layer upon layer.
Only Meng Yi couldn't keep up with the pace. He was still thinking about the mechanical right hand.
His stunned expression attracted the attention of everyone in the Judgment Department.
The man wearing sunglasses beside the judge, Tuqi, asked, "Sir, what were you thinking about just now?"
Cen Qiyun also turned and stared at Meng Yi, her eyes full of inquiry.
As for Suo Mingqi, he had already slightly arched his back, gathering strength and ready to strike.
Meng Yi raised his right hand slightly, his flesh and blood surging. He made his voice as confused and helpless as possible:
"I, too, have received divine grace."
Cen Qiyun's eyes suddenly became strange. She didn't remember anyone like her stepping onto the high platform in the Kingdom of God.
Meng Yi noticed this scene, but there was nothing he could do now. He couldn't say that he was not a believer, or that he was a god.
As for the other theories...isn't the god above him himself? Is there some great power giving him the confidence?
Damn... I hate charlatans the most in my life!
Suddenly a voice came out, who normal person could keep up with this rhythm?
In the eyes of others, the divine power of these two people is indeed exactly the same.
Did the ritual really work?
The believers around him also looked at Meng Yi strangely.
They could understand why God's grace was given to Cen Qiyun, but it was indeed unexpected that it was given to Meng Yi.
Meng Yi felt those gazes and cursed in his heart, does God have to tell you what he does?
He looked at Cen Qiyun with a puzzled look, and kept saying, "I don't understand either. I just saw you say that... I feel like I can do it myself."
He turned to look at everyone, "Do you want to try it too?"
After hearing what he said, hundreds of believers began to make various attempts.
Of course, there will definitely be no result in the end.
Cen Qiyun nodded secretly. Indeed, how could mortals know why God bestowed the gift?
You don't have to step onto a high platform to receive blessings.
Don't speculate on God!
She asked, "What's your name?" in a flat tone.
"Meng Yi."
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