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Chapter 220 It is harder to destroy than the plane

In the Holy Spirit Temple, Emily opened her eyes again, with a strange smile on her face: "Not only the body will pollute the will, but also the mind will pollute the spirit. The divine soul, even the form of life, is different, but she sympathizes with a group of lambs. It's ridiculous."

"How great it would be if I had a group of souls who had no thoughts but absolutely obedient, steel bones, maybe you were right."

Emily closed her eyes again, and the next moment, a majestic voice sounded in the hearts of all the devout believers:

"The evil undead creatures have broken through the land of the demon pit and are about to reach the stairs of the kingdom of heaven. The other end of the stairs is your hometown and your family's place to live. Dedicate, devout believers, the bright world needs your faith and strength, dedicate, your body and soul, the gate of the kingdom of God has been opened, and you can guide your return at any time."

When Jogli heard the sound in his heart, his face suddenly turned ashamed. Others might not know what the sentence meant, but he knew it very well, which meant that he and the Holy War Army trapped in the Wanmo Pit were all abandoned.

However, the reactions of the devout believers were completely different from those of Jogli, who looked shocked and ecstatic.

Not everyone has the opportunity to receive oracles. Listen to God’s voice, and has always been the privilege of the top leaders of the Light Church and those devout believers. Some believers have devoted their lives to their lives, but have not even received an oracle once even after death.

The priests told them that their faith was not firm enough, and their faith was not pious enough. They made up their minds at the moment of death that if they had a next life, they would definitely make more pious dedication.

Of course, after the rich fat man in the town next door donated half of his wealth, he received an oracle like that, and the priests would not tell them.

Now, the oracle came to his heart, and God was willing to open the door to the kingdom of God and attract the Lamb whose beliefs were not firm enough, and the purpose was to protect the place where their families live behind the stairs of the kingdom of heaven.

Oh my God, the gods are so great and selfless. Protecting their family is their responsibility and mission, let alone being able to go to the Kingdom of God, it is simply an opportunity to win a prize. What is the dedication of the body and soul?

It's like asking: Are you willing to give up poverty and illness and marry the goddess in your heart? A fool is unwilling.

Jogli walked out of the tent and saw a scene of scrambling to the top. The devout believers sang hymns and walked up to the altar with great strides, turning into ashes. Their beliefs became stronger, their beliefs became more pious, and the sacred light erupted by the altar became stronger and stronger.

Of course, not everyone has this firm belief. Jogli only felt a chill and subconsciously looked around. There were many hesitant and hesitant people in every corner, and they were also looking around.

When a person is in an alien group, he will subconsciously look for his kind and gather together to keep warm. Among the fanatical groups, calm and hesitant people are all aliens, and these people will soon gather around Jogli.

Jogli was going crazy, and he wanted to hide quietly. When the believers burned themselves, he would come out to clean up the mess. But now these people are gathered together, isn’t it noticeable?

Sure enough, it attracted the attention of others. Those believers who were still in line and were not on their turn to sacrifice came over. One of them asked loudly: "Great Priesthood, the God calls on us to offer sacrifices to the light. Please lead us to contribute to the light!"

"No, this is your opportunity, humble lambs, this is a few opportunities for you to touch the kingdom of God, please firmly grasp it. I have a more important mission, this land is destined to be polluted by the evil of undead creatures. My mission is to stick to these filthy lands and witness the arrival of new light."

Jogli's face was full of sacredness and firmness.

The believers suddenly showed a look of sudden and admiration. It turned out that the priest was the most pious and bravest, and he must stick to the evil and filthy land.

Believers caress their chests and salute them.

Jogri returned the gift seriously and returned it to the tent. The gathered wavers followed in, staring at each other in a row, and wiped their cold sweat at the same time.

"Fortunately, the reaction was fast, otherwise I would be the first one to be burned to death." Jogli thought with lingering fear.

But at this moment, another majestic voice suddenly sounded in Jogri's heart: Go, please see the King of Steel Bone.

...

The same scene not only happened here, but also on the stairs of the kingdom of heaven and the entire demon abyss. The number is not enough, and the power is enough to burn the beliefs of more than 100,000 devout believers. The entire demon abyss will obtain the huge power needed by the Lord of the Void.

Under the stairs of heaven, the four Titans looked at the believers who rushed to the altar one after another, and had an inexplicable shock on their faces: "These madmen."

"What should I do now? They are all crazy. Who will take us to kill the steel bones?"

"Are you crazy? Still want to kill Steel Bones?"

"Ah? Didn't the God King ask us to kill Steel Bones?"

"No, the God King is asking us to assist the Church of Light to complete the devil's abyss plane's impact on the main material plane."

"Ah? Isn't it the same?"

"Of course it's different. It's much easier to destroy the main material plane than killing steel bones."

"?"

Seeing that his companion did not understand, the leader of the Titan explained: "For example, if our God King, will the Titan Kingdom die if it is destroyed? No, the Lord of the plane is originally an existence that is more difficult to destroy than the plane. So do you think the God King will let us four of us kill the steel bones?"

The newcomer Titan, who has many problems, actually doesn’t know much about how powerful the King of Steel Bone is. But now he is used to compare the God King, and he instantly understands that it turns out that it is an existence of the same level as the God King. Are we going to kill him? Are we looking for death?

"What should we do now?"

"It's rare to have this free cross-plane travel opportunity. Anyway, under the current situation, the Church of Light is crazy and can push the Demon Abyss without our help."

...

Jogri swallowed his saliva, tremblingly shaking at the white flag, and walked towards the undead front, praying constantly in his heart: "Come on an advanced undead, come on an advanced undead, don't be brainless skeleton zombies."

Jogri had to pray because he knew that the number of high-level undead creatures was too small, and it was not easy for him to encounter one that was scattered on such a wide battlefield.

But if it is a skeleton zombie with no wisdom and it is useless to shoot a white flag, they can't understand it, and they will cut him up. But the question now is, who should I pray to?

Fortunately, Jogri didn't know who the prayer sent to was effective. When Mobak saw him, he quickly stopped the skeletons who were about to move and asked loudly: "What are you doing to beat the white flag? Do you want to surrender?"
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