384: C384 Priest Formation

C384 Priest Formation

"The legend about Light Holy Pope started a thousand years ago. Many files in the research institute showed that this man's strength might have exceeded the limit of Tribulation Stage, and he has completed the transformation from a human to a god."2

"However, it seems that this Pope has never left the Holy Temple of Church of Light due to some kind of restriction. Otherwise, with the current condition of Blood Clan, he might have disappeared a long time ago."

Xu Zhou patiently explained to Shen Qingfeng over the phone. Ordinary forces did not know about this secret, but Abnormal Human Research Institute was still in its peak condition decades ago.

The older generation had carefully analyzed the power of West Continent. The result was that it was sealed in the archive room underground, and no sunlight could be seen.

"Deification Expert from a thousand years ago? Is it really that mysterious? According to the calculations of the time, Light Holy Pope's lifespan should have reached its limit!"

There was a trace of surprise in Shen Qingfeng's tone. Xu Zhou had been in the cultivation world for a long time, which was why he trusted Xu Zhou's words.

"I don't know about that either. Some people say that Light Holy Pope is just an existence with materialized faith, which is why he can stay in this world for a long time. Otherwise, he would have left Holy Temple long ago and become the ruler of the Western World."

Xu Zhou said with uncertainty. This secret was related to the foundation of the Church of Light, and it wasn't easy to find out about it.

When the dossier was half completed, the research institute fell into a great war with the Devil Cult. Its vitality was greatly damaged, and it was no longer able to control the Jianghu. Therefore, it gave up on the idea of exploring the Western World.

Was faith a kind of power? It was hard to say whether the Church of Light had a large number of followers all over the world. Compared to the small churches in Indian's country, the difference was like heaven and earth. Would the faith produced by hundreds of millions of followers create a god?

There were some things that couldn't be investigated, and just thinking about it made people's heart go cold. If the power of faith really existed, then who was the name that those followers had been talking about since Ancient Era?

Xu Zhou said, "Shen Qingfeng, you must not cause trouble! Don't underestimate the western world. The grudge with the Blood Clan is the matter of the entire research institute. I think it's necessary to ask the seniors for instructions..."

"Alright! I'll leave the task of asking for instructions to you. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

"Then I'll be going back to the hotel first. If there's anything, contact me"

Shen Qingfeng slowly let out a breath of foul air. Fortunately, he did not kill that Gold Knight. If Light Holy Pope was really a Deification Stage warrior, he would probably be hunted down again.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Zhou's face was full of uncertainty. He knew Shen Qingfeng's character. Since the Sword Cry Goose Sweeping Mountain, he had never seen Shen Qingfeng know his limits!

This time, the information brought by the call was a bit too much. He immediately called the deputy dean, Qin Yuantian.

The Holy Temple of Church of Light was located at the top of a mountainous area. The towering palace was built from white stone, making it look holy and beautiful.

There were too many miracles here, and it was the place closest to the gods.

There were people who saw a beam of light shooting into the sky, turning the night of Holy Temple into day. There were also people who said that the God of Light would come to the mortal world every once in a while, and pick some loyal followers to give blessings.

Countless believers of Light in the world treated Holy Temple as their spiritual sustenance, and their biggest wish in their lives was to personally come to Holy Temple and pray to the gods.

A few hours later, a group of silver-armored knights arrived with Lancelot. When the captain showed the holy sword in his hand, the city gate immediately opened, allowing them to enter Holy Temple without any obstruction.

"Priest! Quick! Come over here..."

Under the call of the knights, a few old men with white hair and wearing white robes rushed over. They checked Lancelot's injuries, laid him flat on the ground, and began to draw the magic array.

After the magic array was completed, they could clearly feel that the spiritual energy between heaven and earth had gathered. Then, they moved their hands again and again, muttering, "The eternal seal in the chaos, the balance breaking in the void. The deepest abyss of the universe, the great god that was called over, please respond to my request... "

A gentle white light appeared from the magic formation and surrounded Lancelot, causing him, who was in a coma due to serious injuries, to slowly open his eyes.

The mysterious magic spell seemed to call upon the power of the God of Light, and his internal injuries recovered at an unbelievable speed. After about a quarter of an hour, the priests stopped chanting, and the light in the magic circle gradually weakened. Until it disappeared.

"God of Light, the dark creatures are restless, they actually injured our Gold Knights, this is looking down on the dignity of our church!"

"Lancelot, you are one of the strongest geniuses of our church. You cannot continue to be reckless like this. One must know that there is a limit to a person's body. This kind of large-scale healing formation can take you back from the embrace of the Death God again and again, but it will damage your lifespan. "

"That's right! This is not the first time. Last time, you fought with over a hundred elite Blood Clan by yourself. This kind of lone hero style is not advocated by our church. "

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