Zhang Tie took the ordinary tin water bottle that looked gray and walked towards the battlefield in the distance against the bloody sky.

Thousands of people outside were still kneeling on the ground, including O'Laura, all of them were stunned by the living miracles they saw. At this moment, Zhang Tie was so familiar and so strange to O'Laura. O'Laura inexplicably developed a sense of awe. It was not until this moment that O'Laura discovered that the person he thought he knew very well, the person who allowed everyone to see miracles in desperate situations, perhaps he had never really understood it.

At this moment, Zhang Tie was so dazzling, so sacred, so unaware of it. Olaura's heart even felt a little ashamed. She knew that the person in front of her was no longer the Peter she hugged and touched casually.

The water bottle in Zhang Tie's hand turned into an endless sweet spring, and water gurgled out. He walked to the soldiers kneeling outside and poured the water in the water bottle on everyone without reservation. The crowd started to stir up. Everyone rushed to crowd Zhang Tie, kneeling on the ground one by one, raising his head piously, looking at Zhang Tie with his longing eyes, stretching out his trembling hands, trying to touch the miracle that happened in front of him with his own hands.

Everyone touched it, it was water, it was really water, and the endless stream of water flowed down from that bottle...

When the cold and sweet spring water poured on these people's trembling hands, some people couldn't wait to drink the spring water held in their hands, while others excitedly applied the spring water on their hands to their faces and bodies...

At this moment, the spring water and the tears of thousands of people were shed...

The desperate, crying because of seeing hope...

The suffering person cries because he feels free...

The devout. Cry because of the touch brought by the divine...

Those who are unbeliever cry because of shame and self-blame...

There were countless hands beside Zhang Tie, and those hands were rushing to touch the corner of Zhang Tie's clothes. None of them dared to touch Zhang Tie's body directly, because doing so was already blasphemy. Even Zhang Tie's footsteps were kneeling on the ground and kissing.

At this moment, Zhang Tie is the incarnation of all sacred and solemn.

Zhang Tie came to Olaura, and Olaura also stretched out her hands. When the clear spring water flowed through her palms, the last trace of persistence and doubt in Olaura's heart disappeared instantly. This is a miracle, a real miracle, and the man who created this miracle was the man standing in front of her.

"You are my partner, don't have to kneel in front of me!" Zhang Tie's voice came out clearly. He firmly held Olaura's hand and pulled Olaura up from the ground.

I don’t know why, even though I had been close enough with Zhang Tie before, this time, when Zhang Tie said this and when Zhang Tie held his hand and pulled himself up, Olaura was still excited. It was like a powerful force was injected into her body.

Zhang Tie continued to move forward, Olaola followed Zhang Tie tightly...

Zhang Tie saw Roslav and Wajid, and the group of warriors from the Ice Field Giant Bear Tribe behind them. If it were normal for men kneeling on the ground by a pile of swords, Zhang Tie might turn around and run away, but at this moment, he could only grit his teeth and walk up with his teeth.

Zhang Tie knew that since it had begun, he had no way out and had only a charlatan to the end.

Zhang Tie sprinkled water on the warriors of the Giant Bear Tribe in the Ice Field. The faces of the warriors were like addicts who had experienced a long drought, and they all showed a look of intoxication and satisfaction.

Roslav and Wajid were still kneeling on the ground. Although the two were excited, their scorching eyes seemed to want something more and were still waiting for something...

Zhang Tie gritted his teeth...

When the people around saw Zhang Tie dipping his fingers in the water bottle with a little water and reaching to Roslav's forehead, who was kneeling on the ground, everyone held their breath, widened their eyes, and witnessed this sacred moment.

Roslav and Wajid were excited, and both of them closed their eyes and raised their heads.

Zhang Tie's expression was calm, dipped his fingers in water, and drew three horizontal lines on Roslav and Wajid's forehead, leaving a "word of king". The whole process was like a mysterious baptism ceremony.

"My blessing to you, the warriors from the snowy wasteland, from today, even if you are in the darkest state of despair, the light, courage, and loyalty in your hearts will guide you to find that path of glory and never get lost!"

As soon as Zhang Tie finished speaking, a gorgeous brilliance appeared on Roslav and Wajid. Among the brilliance, countless purple stars gathered into the appearance of a giant bear. It roared silently and slowly disappeared.

Zhang Tie was not sure, but his face was silent. Those who knew what the light and patterns that had just appeared on Roslav and Wajid meant were stunned again...

"Second crazy, they advanced to the second crazy..." Someone screamed in disbelief...

Unexpectedly, after Roslav and Wajid were baptized by the mysterious ritual, the two instantly broke through to the realm of second madness.

Everyone attributed this to the mysterious baptism that Zhang Tie had just done to the two people and the mysterious mark of blessing he left on Roslav and Wajid's forehead. At this moment, everyone's eyes at Roslav and Wajid were full of envy, and Roslav and Wajid were also extremely excited.

Only Zhang Tie knew that this breakthrough between Roslav and Wajid had nothing to do with him. He had no ability to make two people break through, and he didn't know what a secondary crazy thing was. This breakthrough should be related to the mood of the two people and the changes in their spirit. The power of human spirit and faith is a mysterious field. In some specific situations, if stimulated, human potential will burst out. It is not surprising that an ordinary person lifted a few tons of things with one hand in a critical moment.

But the opportunity for these two people to complete this breakthrough at this time was so good, it was so good that it could not be better. After looking at the eyes of everyone around him, Zhang Tie knew that from now on, no matter what he said, these people would believe without hesitation, blindly follow him, and never ask why again.

This is the power of faith and spirit!

This power will be very cute in the hands of some people, with gentle breeze and drizzle to nourish all things, while in the hands of some people, this power will be very terrible, storm and thunder, destroying the world.

Zhang Tie needs this power at this moment. Only by holding this power in his hands can everyone leave here in the end.

Zhang Tie walked towards the battlefield in the distance with a solemn expression. At this time, without even saying anything, everyone followed him firmly. Roslav and Wajid led a team of soldiers from the Icefield Giant Bear Tribe to walk on the right hand of Chang Tie. The two of them looked solemn and full of mission, as if they were Zhang Tie's guards. Olaura walked on the right hand of Zhang Tie.

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On the battlefield, as the bloody sky curtain on Zhang Tie, which could make anyone lose their thinking ability, got closer and closer, both sides of the war, whether they were pioneers or warriors of the tribal alliance, were both curious and nervous. In order to be safe, both sides quickly shrank their fronts and left the wounded soldiers on the battlefield. Then, everyone turned their heads and looked into the distance.

When the Blood Fire Sky curtain got closer and closer, and the red light it emitted made the entire battlefield red, the soldiers on the battlefield finally saw clearly the burning blood falling from the sky in the Blood Fire Sky curtain.

Just like the reaction of the people behind Zhang Tie to see the bloody sky curtain, this scene made the originally noisy battlefield silent.

Zhang Tie didn't speak, but the people behind him had already coordinated at this time. Five or six thousand people roared out loud in an enthusiastic tone that what Zhang Tie had just said, resounding in all directions, bringing echoes in this relatively closed underground space, and everyone's heart was filled with a sacred feeling.

"Those who believe in me will be saved!"

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"Even if the person who follows me walks in the desert, sweet springs will flow out from the stone..."

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"All darkness is only because of the lack of light, all sins are only because of the lack of mercy. You are tormented by pain and fear, only because you are separated from me!"

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The sound is getting closer and closer, getting louder and louder, slowly echoing on the ruins like thunder, causing everyone on the battlefield to change their faces.

In this solemn voice, Zhang Tie's figure appeared in the battlefield with the light brought by the bloody sky curtain, holding a tin bottle...

A stream of spring water flowed out of the bottle mouth of the tin bottle, endlessly sprinkling all the way...

When Zhang Tie encountered an injured tribal alliance warrior or an ordinary pioneer, he stopped, treated everyone equally, with compassion on his face, and gently pressed his hands on the person's chest...

The hungry person suddenly has strength...

The coma woke up in the blink of an eye...

The wounds begin to heal in the blink of an eye...

The seriously injured person will no longer worsen and have hope of survival...

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"Those who believe in me will be saved!"

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"Even if the person who follows me walks in the desert, sweet springs will flow out from the stone..."

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"All darkness is only because of the lack of light, all sins are only because of the lack of mercy. You are tormented by pain and fear, only because you are separated from me!"

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Looking at this incredible scene, looking at the bottle that flowed out of clear water like a spring, with a clanging sound, Uncle Milan's weapon fell to the ground, muttering, "Miracle... Miracles... We are saved, we are saved... God has come to save us..." Then he knelt down at the person who brought a thousand-foot light, and cried like a child...

On the battlefield, rows of warriors and pioneers of the tribal alliance dropped their weapons and knelt on the ground. The iron-blooded warriors and pioneers who had not left half of their tears in the bloody battle, at this moment, many people burst into tears and started crying like children...

Just because...

In this despair and darkness...

That divine manifestation... is redeeming me, a humble person!

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In the tent of the central army of the tribe alliance, watching the warriors kneeling on the ground, watching the warriors and pioneers join the team behind the man without hesitation, turning the voices of thousands of people into the passionate shouts of tens of thousands, Gan Gula's face turned pale and her whole body was trembling. The warriors of the tribe alliance, even the warriors of the wild bear tribe, did not even look at this place when they joined behind the man...

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"Those who believe in me will be saved!"

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"Even if the person who follows me walks in the desert, sweet springs will flow out from the stone..."

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"All darkness is only because of the lack of light, all sins are only because of the lack of mercy. You are tormented by pain and fear, only because you are separated from me!"

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At this moment, this sound made the ground tremble.

At this moment, the so-called worldly authority and personal prestige suddenly became like dust on the ground without any weight in front of this sacred person.

Seeing Zhang Tie walking here with the sacred bottle, the soldiers and generals outside the Central Army's tent fell to the ground one by one, and even the leaders of various tribes were kneeling on the ground in front of this incredible miracle, although Gan Gula wanted to persevere, he found that his feet were inexplicably weak...

Shaberina also knelt down. When the others around her knelt down, Shaberina also knelt down. She was beside Gangula, with a smile on her face, looking at the man with a shiny and extremely sacred smile, with shock in her smile, and an unspeakable satisfaction, "My brother, in the face of such a miracle, do you still have to uphold your so-called dignity?"

Gangula is a mad dog, but not a stupid dog. He knows what will happen if he wants to show his uniqueness at this time. That end will make him become a dead dog soon!

In the end, only Gan Gula was standing outside the entire central army tent. Gan Gula wanted to hold on for a longer period of time for his dignity, but Gan Gula did not hold on for long. Just as tens of thousands of people behind Zhang Tie were watching with solemn eyes, just as Zhang Tie was more than fifty meters away and Roslav and Vajid had already begun to look at him with squint eyes, Gan Gula, who was sweating all over the ground, also knelt on the ground.

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When Zhang Tie saw Gan Gula kneeling down, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and knew that he had succeeded.
Chapter completed!