"Praise to the eternal light!"

Accompanied by a chorus of chants, flashes of golden light poured out from the pendants in their palms.

At this moment, a vast ray of light seemed to come from outside endless time and space, and then flashed past.

The next second, an invisible light suddenly lit up from the center of the glass ball. Then, the surrounding candles, torches, broken light bulbs, neon light blocks, and fuel lamps all lit up without any energy, flickering brightly.

brilliance.

Watching all this, the man in white robe slowly let go of his hand.

The seemingly light glass ball did not fall, but slowly floated up like a hydrogen balloon, suspended about two meters above the center point of the array.

A flickering light illuminates the entire array.

At this time, the man in white robe backed out of the magic circle and looked at Klin sitting in the corner.

Two white-robed priests around him quickly stepped forward and lifted Klin up.

The gray-haired old man looked at the bright lights shining on the blood-red lines, and at the lamps that lighted up naturally without fuel or batteries.

The scene in front of me was so bright, but also full of incomprehensible weirdness.

"Old sir, congratulations, you have the opportunity to enter the Kingdom of God,"

The man in white robe looked at Klin, with a gentle smile on his face again, "You are lucky, that is an opportunity that countless people can only dream of."

"Stop trying to lie to me,"

Klin watched this scene, his body trembling a little, but he continued,

"The so-called people who were selected to enter the 'Kingdom of God', whether they are willing or not, even those 'chosen people' who sold their property and ruined their families for your so-called eternal light, none of them can come back alive. You

You just hate me for hindering your expropriation near the Storm Tower, so you just want to find a reason to get rid of me!"

He paused, as if he mustered up the courage, and said sternly,

"I cooperated with you because you promised to bring a better life to the people near Storm Tower. Look what you have done?

"Under the guise of dedication to the gods, you are more brutal and greedy than those gangs! If you do this, you will be destroyed sooner or later!"

"It seems that the old gentleman misunderstood what we were doing,"

Klin still maintained a smile and shook his head, "The Kingdom of God is real, and we really want you to go to the Kingdom of God to enjoy a wonderful life. As for what you said about 'exorbitant taxation', there is no free lunch in this world. Sometimes,

, they really need to do something for the Kingdom of God."

"Have those people who were deceived by you and lost their food and died of hunger really entered your so-called Kingdom of God?"

The old man took a deep breath and asked coldly.

"There are always some unfortunate people in this world who die before dawn. They don't have much. Even without us, they will die."

The man in white robe paused, chuckled and said, "At least, your contribution is enough, you can enter the Kingdom of God."

"So they deserve to die?"

Hearing the words of the man in white robe, the old man's voice was a little suppressed for a moment, and he asked with a low roar,

"Are they unfortunate people? If they don't have to support you with their small income, and you use deception to extort excessive amounts of money, will they die?

"You ate their food, took their offerings, and made it impossible for them to survive the cold winter, but instead you said that they were destined to die? So you are doing a good deed?"

"You're excited."

The man in white robe said calmly.

"As long as I die here, will I enter the Kingdom of God?"

The old man took a deep breath and sneered, "You all said just now that you didn't know that living people can enter the Kingdom of God. Since you said that entering the Kingdom of God is a 'gift', can I give up this 'gift'?"

I give you this wonderful opportunity, do you want it?"

"You still have a big misunderstanding about us,"

The man in white robe shook his head, "When you really see the kingdom of God, you will know the beauty of the kingdom of God. As for the flesh and blood body, since you have become a citizen of the eternal light, the flesh and blood body of the old universe is actually not necessary.

exists."

With that said, he didn't wait for Klin to speak again, and glanced at the white-robed priests on both sides, "Take this respected old gentleman to the corresponding position. Eternal Light will not abandon any believer who has made outstanding contributions."

The priests on both sides dragged Klin directly to the entire magic circle. The only place without a bright light was where the skull was.

Klin struggled hard, stared at the man in white robe, and tried to continue to say something. At this moment, the light from the glass ball suspended in the air shone on his body.

All the bright objects on the entire array flashed at the same time.

Immediately, the two priests immediately let go and stepped back.

At this moment, Klin seemed to have suffered great torture. He instantly arched his body, his angry expression twisted into pain. He tried to leave this position, but his whole body did not move even half a minute.

He was hunched over, pressing his chest in pain,

"You people... don't deserve a good death..."

"Pain is short-lived,"

The man in white robe looked at the old man and said calmly,

"Soon, you will be able to go to the great eternal kingdom of God where there is no hunger,

"Don't try to resist. No one can go against the will of the eternal light. Once the ceremony begins, it will never be stopped.

"Your fate has been determined for a long time. Resistance will only increase your pain. Soon, everything will be over,"

He stood in front of the magic circle, raised his hands high, and shouted loudly,

"All living beings in the universe are sins..."

boom--

A loud roar masked his voice.

Not far from him, a towering wall was instantly covered with countless cracks and collapsed.

At this moment, all the priests raised their heads and stared at everything in shock.

They reinforced the door and all the weak iron sheets through secret methods, but they did not reinforce the seemingly thick walls.

Normal people just want to open the door, but who has nothing to do to tear down the wall?

And in the eyes of everyone, a young boy holding a pure white knight's sword, wrapped in a red scarf and a jacket rushed out from the smoke and dust behind the wall, kicked the man in the white robe, and kicked him out.

It hit the wall on the other side with a bang.
Chapter completed!