Shepherding Humanity - Chapter 342

[Chapter 334 The Advent of God]

under a gloomy sky.

Birch, the lord of the dark prison, has come to a new country.

This is a small country of half-orcs, and the strongest suppressors are just legends, but their strongmen also went to the front line to fight, even guarding the watchtower, and just died at his hands.

“What a poor creature!” he smiled.

Whoa!

As soon as he waved his hand, one after another strange strange birds converged into a black wave in the sky of the town.

“Kill! Not a single one!”

His stern face was calm.

“The mortals of an era are only fleeting. They came to this world, laughing and dying of old age, like weeds overgrown. More than 30 years of life are meaningless. If you kill them casually

, they will reproduce again.”

On the land, the bones are piled up like mountains.

Birch, the great emperor of the dark prison, strode forward, watching the mourning of the common people.

Many believers, with their families and their mouths, knelt down on the street. The church was crowded with people praying. Looking at the statue of the God of Wisdom in the high place, they closed their eyes, wept in suffering, and devoutly prayed “Wisdom”. Book of Books:

“Achilles, God of Wisdom in heaven,”

“We will call your name Father,”

“Give us wisdom from beasts, and power to think in living beings,”

“May your knowledge be The words that exist in the book are also stored in our hearts,”

“May your wisdom be the authority of power, symbolizing the supreme power,”

…. The

seemingly vague calling hymn gradually resounded through the town, despairing There are countless souls praying in.

The prayer hall of the church can no longer hold it. The fountain in the center of the town, the elderly, children, women, men, kneeling on the ground reverently, shouting, and closing their eyes tremblingly.

“It’s really sad.” He descended into the air and suddenly said.

boom!

Suddenly, the people present became more and more trembling, as if they heard the voice of the devil, they closed their eyes, and did not dare to look at everything outside. end your own life.

He shook his head, raised his arms high, brewing endless black light, “This is the humble mortal, in times of crisis, only know how to pray, seek spiritual sustenance, and long for someone who can save them.”

“They also want to Save yourself.” A

voice sounded from his ears at an unknown time, “It’s just a pity that no one wants to rely on others. Most of the people in this world are mortals who can’t cultivate to become professionals. Many things are already doomed at birth. They They want to choose, but they don’t have to… There is no system like Shushan in this world, so they can only pray to me to have a sustenance in their hearts.”

Pray for you?

The Dark Prison Emperor Birchke’s face gradually became dull, and he turned his head in vain.

He saw a white-robed god of light holding a book in his hand,

with a gentle smile on his face, standing quietly three meters away without life, and he couldn’t even sense his existence.

Like a silent ghost.

Birch, the Great Emperor of the Dark Prison, was horrified and frightened.

If he wanted to sneak attack on himself, he was afraid that he would die in an instant.

This scene made him instantly think of a person, Liu Wenjian, the head of Shushan, that terrifying mortal emperor, who also has no breath, and all her combat power lies in her weapon.

“Like that assassin!”

His heart froze, and he couldn’t help but look at the book in the man’s hand.

Is it the same for this book?

“You are… God of Wisdom Hermes!?”

He was silent for a few seconds, and then said: “No, you have the aura of faith in the ancient world, you are not a living person, so is that so… .Is this the last resistance of the Church of Light, this piece of land? Collusion with the ancient existences of the ancient world, it really deserves death.”

Although he said this and acted fiercely, he still had the intention of retreating. He felt the terrifying aura of the other party, and gathered too much incense, which made his combat power extremely terrifying.

He clearly knew that in the entire potion land, almost all the common people worshiped him.

The incense of the ancient world is scattered, but the potion earth is now gathering. He is a lot stronger than the previous God of War, and he is definitely the ancestor of the vampire, the top monster at the level of the blood emperor!

“Ah! It is the God of Wisdom!”

“Great God, finally came to save us!”

…

The mortals on the ground opened their eyes, roared wildly, revered and bowed, and when the living ancient myths appeared in front of them, When the supreme god who believes in himself and is willing to give everything comes, what will happen to them?

They were already incoherent, and the chants became more intense.

Who has the most appeal in the long history?

Who is most admired by people?

Undoubtedly, it was the legendary god of wisdom, Hermes, who came to the earth and gave mortals the triple great knowledge, giving them the courage to fight against nature.

The entire Church of Light exists because of the worship of this god.

The cute girl came quietly.

Seeing this scene of fanaticism and unimaginable belief, I couldn’t help but stunned.

The netizens outside are holding a short stick as a microphone to broadcast live, “Everyone who eats melons, this is a historic turning point, and the tide of history is surging! Please remember this scene clearly, and, Witness the charm of history! History is with us!”

Above the sky, the god in white looked at him quietly, “All those who have sinned deeply, just pray to me and submit to my country, and your sins will be forgiven.”

Pfft!

“Let’s go!” Birch, the Great Emperor of the Dark Prison, turned around to leave when blood pierced his chest.

Behind him, Hermes, who did not have a strong aura, seemed to have no intention of doing anything, and slowly opened the first page of this book of light and spoke softly.

“Wisdom is the power of everything.”

In the next second, the breath finally bloomed, and the whole world seemed to be squeezed.

Hermes is like an assassin-like Liu Wenjian, often the moment when he pulls out his sword, a terrifying aura erupts.

Any moment the sword is seen, the moment the enemy perishes.

“I…”

He lowered his head blankly, his consciousness gradually blurred, his whole body was squeezed and twisted, and even pressed into a ball, his voice was almost difficult to make, “How could… be so strong!!”

Bang!

He was completely crushed into a blood fog.

Hermes’ face was calm, he swung gently, and disappeared in place.

what!

!

People in nearby cities looked at the sky and burst into tears of joy, and believers knelt down and prayed.

“I… rely on!!” Mengmei was also stunned, and after a long time, she slowly exhaled a suffocating breath, “So exaggerated?” ”

Magic

Medicine History Books” records:

At war, the epic emperor slaughtered all living beings, the god of wisdom Hermes descended to save the believers from danger]

[End of this Chapter]