Cataclysmic Transformation

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The high peak of the metaphor can almost see the moon.

On the edge of a mountain cliff like a sword cut, there stood a trembling figure, an old man with white hair and hair, who was the Pope.

Pope Ernst is staring at the snow at the moment. Thinking deeply, he stands at the height of the Temple of God's Yu, stepping on the white clouds under his feet, and his deep eyes penetrate the heavy mist and reach the distance ...

In an instant, the pope's eyes slammed into the boss!

"what is that?"

I saw ...

I have seen ...

It was a sea of ​​blood ...

Countless undead armies are marching, skeletons, zombies, ghouls ... all the undead creatures that can be named are densely packed, like ants, in the sky, flying a few abyss bone dragons from time to time, on the ground, countless banners are waving , A **** skull flag with black and red as the main tone, with a strange, **** atmosphere, fluttering in the wind ...

This this……

"How is it possible? How is it possible to come so fast?"

Seeing this, the pope's body trembled violently. He did not expect that the undead had already arrived at Mount Hyjal.

This is the undead ... the terrifying undead ... **** heresy ...

God! How can these horrible and ugly undead creatures appear in this world ... they are totally incompatible with this beautiful world ~

No ... Never ...

The pope screamed loudly, and he squeezed his fists hard, and all the green muscles slowly emerged from his neck.

"Canopy" sounded!

The pope only felt a shock, and everything in front of him disappeared in an instant ...

original……

All this ... is an illusion!

The pope sighed with relief, he flicked his forehead with his hand, but his face was sweaty.

In this snowy day with temperatures above minus zero, the back of His Majesty the Pope was soaked in cold sweat.

At the moment, Pope Ernst is in a very heavy mood. Although the scene just now was an illusion, the Scourge's attack on the Holy See is real. Maybe they will arrive here in a few days.

The Pope is not afraid of death. As an evangelist, he has already made preparations for teaching by example. As a believer in the light god, he is afraid that the world he loves will be contaminated by evil.

"Is there really no way?"

The pope murmured, a trace of confusion appeared on his face.

"God ... will not abandon us!"

At this time, a voice suddenly appeared from his mind.

"God ... will not abandon us!"

As Pope Ernst naturally knows that this is a sentence described in the sixteenth line of page 573 of the "Sacred Books", but this special time gives it a special meaning!

"Nothing wrong! God ... will not abandon us ..."

Thinking of this, the pope's eyes became clear in an instant, he slowly raised his head, and the look on his face was pious and firm ...

The snow in the sky is still falling, the wind is roaring, and the cloud is like a dragon.

An old man with a thin figure was struggling to cross a high step to the high platform at the top of the peak of Yu Yu.

The top of the peak of the metaphor is the place closest to the sky known as the entire Noah continent, and also the place closest to the "god" by the believers of the Holy Church!

This old man is the pope!

The Pope ’s age is high, and the weather is not good. It is not easy to climb this high peak of metaphor. At this moment, his chest undulates sharply, and the exhaled gas becomes a cloud of white mist. At this time, he slowly Take something out of your arms.

It was a book, beautifully bound, with golden title pages inlaid with bronzing fonts, and a faint luster spread.

That's the highest book of codex similes in the Holy See!

According to legend, it is an artifact!

The pope gently stroked the book of metaphor, and his eyes showed infinite attachment, just like holding a little baby in his hand.

Touching the book of God's metaphor, the Pope's eyes gradually became firmer, and he began to pray.

"God ... Sinner Ernst confessed to you ..."

"Our Father in heaven, may the world respect your name, may your kingdom come, and may your will be done on the earth, like walking in heaven ..."

"The world today has long been contaminated by evil, all evil souls are rampant in the world, and people who respect the light can only hide in darkness ... God ... Your children are suffering ... But your loyal believers Already unable to change all this ... "

The pope's voice grew louder, even covering the roaring snowstorm.

"You are like a beacon in the dark, and lost believers are eager to get your guidance ..."

The pope shouted loudly, holding his hands high, holding up the book of the metaphor in his hand, a desperate and tragic breath filled the entire peak of the metaphor.

The heavy snow in the sky seemed to be rushing more urgently. The rain and snow were snarling in the wind, snarling, and beating everything in the world.

The Pope held up the book of God's metaphor in this way, motionless, his face divine and solemn!

The pope finished the prayer, but ... nothing happened!

One hour……

Two hours ...

Three hours……

In this way, the pope held the book of the metaphor and stood in the snowstorm for more than three hours, but still nothing happened!

At this moment, the look of the pope has been extremely dim. An old man in his eighties, and without the physical strength of a warrior, it is not easy to persevere here.

The pope finally lost his breath, and he slowly lowered the book of metaphor in his hand.

"Could ... God has abandoned us?"

Looking at the book of metaphors in his hand, Pope Ernst had only disappointment in his eyes.

At this moment, the book of metaphor in his arms suddenly shined ...

"Wh ... what?"

The Pope's eyes were shocked. The next moment, his heart became ecstatic, "This ... This is ..."

The light of the book of divine metaphor is getting bigger and stronger, and it moves gently, slowly out of the arms of the pope, and rises into the sky ...

"God ... has received my request ..."

Ernst's lips were trembling at the moment, his body trembling with excitement.

"La La La" said loudly.

The book of God ’s metaphor in the sky opened automatically, and Jin Cancan ’s pages unfolded page by page, just like birds flying their wings.

In an instant, the book of God's metaphor shines!

"Boom".

I saw a beam of light from the book of God's Metaphor, slammed into the sky and made a dull sound.

The powerful force seemed to blast the sky through a big hole, and the space was broken, causing the world to shake.

Countless dark clouds are gathered together, with the beam of light as the center, rotating continuously, with countless lightning, the elements in the air become dry.

The pope watched all this nervously, and at this moment, he only felt his throat dry!

"Boom ... Boom ... Boom ..."

Thunder and thunder, the center of the continuously rotating vortex, suddenly opened, revealing the vast and majestic power from the vortex.

This huge power came to the world, making everything tremble ...

"Holy Angel Legion!"

Not far from the peak of Mount Hyjal, a figure of Wei An appeared, it was Noah, and he stood quietly in the void at the moment.

An unfamiliar and powerful force opened the passage of space, and naturally he could not hide the feeling of his plane manager. At this moment, he stared at the vortex in the distance and frowned.

"Sure enough ... should come ... still coming ..."

For a long time, Noah shook his head and sighed.

"Forget it, these things are useless, let him go!"

Noah murmured, his figure slowly disappeared into the void ...

At this time, a figure appeared gradually in that huge vortex.

"This ... this is ..."

The pope's eyes snapped.

I saw that the figure that appeared in the vortex is a male human with a **** body. No ... He is not a human. He is taller than humans, and his skin is whiter than humans. At the same time, his eyes are blue, and his facial features Different from human beings.

Most strikingly, his back is a pair of white wings, gently flapping.

angel!

He is the "angel!" Described in the "Sacred Books"

The Pope was excited. For the first time, he saw the angels described in the Holy Book. As long as he is a believer in the Holy Church, he will be very excited to see the legendary angels.

The angel described in the Holy Book is also called the "Holy Spirit". He is the messenger of God. He walks the world with the will of the spirit. He is the embodiment of beauty and holiness. He cannot tolerate the existence of evil in the world.

At this time, the pope finally saw the angel's face clearly.

That is a perfect young man!

The reason for the perfect description is that from a human point of view, his hair is noble golden yellow, slightly curled, very natural, the upper body of the ** is beautifully lined, and the muscles on the body are just right, neither seem strong. It did not appear to be thin, and the skin was as delicate as a baby, without any scars.

His figure is higher than that of humans, but he does not look burly. A delicate face, coupled with perfect facial features, is enough to make all female creatures in the world crazy.

He is an angel, perfect!

At this time, the blizzard stopped, and countless rays of light shed from the sky, leaving the whole earth stained with gold.

The angel stood quietly. He stood in the void, silently observing the world below. There was no expression on his face, but there was a taste of the world.

After a while, he seemed to perceive something, his brows were lightly wrinkled, and there was an unpleasant look on his face. In this plane, he smelled a very unusual breath. Feel disgusted.

At this time, the angel's eyes fell on the pope standing on the top of the peak of the god's Yu, with a slight smile, he landed and came to the pope.

On this angel, the holy light surrounds the whole body, making people dare not look directly. His strength is unfathomable. Standing in front of him makes people feel suffocated.

That is a peerless force that transcends the power of God Realm!

"The Holy Pope of Noah's mainland, the sinner Ernst, welcomes the coming of the adults!"

In front of the angel, the pope knelt down with a thump, and the look on his face was incredibly pious.

Legend has it that angels are servants of God, but for Ernst, they still have to treat each other with the highest courtesy.

"Are you the Pope ... Ernst?"

"Angel" said slowly. The language he spit out was so eloquent that at this time, he slowly reached out a hand.

The pope knew that he knelt on one knee, extended his hands, and put them in the hands of the "angel", which was the highest courtesy of the Holy See.

The angel smiled slightly and was satisfied that he understood the courtesy of the Holy See.

"God ... will not abandon you, he will give the believing believers ... the correct guidance ..."

"Light God!"

The pope shivered with excitement, "Your loyal believer needs your help!"

"Get up!"

The angel smiled slightly and withdrew his hand. It was a pair of white hands like a woman. It was perfect!

"Yes, Lord Envoy!"

The pope calmed his excitement and stood up.

"However, Lord Pope, you misunderstood something. I'm not an angel, so you don't need to call me an ambassador!"

The Pope was surprised and stood up, "Then Your Excellency is ..."

"God ... has heard your call, so he sent me down!"

The angel glanced at him and smiled slightly, revealing a row of white teeth. A pair of wings behind him fluttered gently, said aloud.

"I am the Son of God, walking the world with the sword of light, vowing to destroy all darkness and sin!"

The angel paused and continued:

"My name is Andrew Stuart Flander!"