Yunia held up the seven balls of light exuding holy light in front of her, and swallowed them one after another together with the green melon seeds produced by Ailan that were full of divine aura.
Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and there was lightning and thunder.
The seven godhead light balls entered Yunia's body, collided with each other, and came into contact with her original godhead.
Under the expectant gazes of Ma Wei and others, Yunia hugged the stuffed bear and closed her eyes.
The strong wind blew the hem of her white skirt, and the dark clouds became denser and filled with the aura of magic.
Yunia stood still, no one knew what changes she was going through, including Ma Wei, no one dared to express her anger.
Anatole did not interfere with Yunia's idea of becoming a god. According to the prophecy, the new gods would untie the chains that bound the gods, and among them was the God of Wisdom. Anatole had no reason to interrupt Yunia.
Time passed by, and Yunia didn't respond. She stood like a statue, her hair flying and her brows furrowed.
"boss..."
Laiwen covered his waist and walked to Ma Wei. When he attacked Anatole just now, he accidentally twisted his waist and he has not recovered yet.
The corner of his mouth moved toward the Royal Army's position, and the messenger whispered: "Boss, look, something seems to have happened over there with Archbishop Henry..."
Ma Wei retracted his gaze from Yunia's figure, picked up the telescope, and looked at the Royal Army's position, where...
The wind was strong and the soil was flying. Archbishop Henry held his scepter high, hiding behind a curtain of water, and giving orders.
They didn't know who they were fighting. The dense formation of the black monks blocked Ma Wei's sight. Ma Wei could only gather information from their frightened facial expressions.
Who would attack the back of the Royal Army at such a critical moment?
Can he still fight with Archbishop Henry and more than 2,000 monks?
After thinking about it, Ma Wei thought of a person... no, a force.
Free meeting!
Currently, in the Romanov Kingdom, the only one who can compete with the Wisdom Cult, apart from the Church of Truth, is the secret Free Society.
In other words, the forces behind the Free Association.
Ma Wei, who has received assistance many times, believes that the forces behind the scenes may appear to assist Yunia in becoming a god...
is this necessary?
Junia's ascension to the gods was a result that all churches and forces wanted to see. Anatole had no intention of interrupting Junia's ascension ceremony, and neither did Archbishop Henry.
Under such circumstances, what benefit would it have to them if the Free Association and the forces behind the scenes were exposed in advance?
Or is it that they did not show up on their own initiative, but were discovered accidentally?
It shouldn't be...if the elusive Free Association was discovered so easily, it would have been attacked by various churches.
A meteor-like white light flashed across the sky, and a Pegasus with wings on its back descended from the starry sky and rushed towards the Royal Army's position, and on the Royal Army's position...
Already in chaos.
Through the telescope, Ma Wei saw countless small black shadows emerging from the ground, biting the bodies of the monks. The monks who fell in pieces also revealed several silver-white figures behind them.
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Sure enough it was them!
Ma Wei's eyes narrowed slightly and he continued to watch without any intention of helping.
He saw Archbishop Henry looking towards Anatole in the sky for help, but Anatole didn't respond at all. Gradually...
The hope in his eyes turned into despair.
Archbishop Henry fell down on the high platform. He seemed to have aged more than ten years in an instant. His gray hair and beard were full of old age. He was completely desperate. Even if he still had the strength to resist, he had no idea of resistance at this moment.
god....
Abandoned them.
In the strong wind, the scepter rolled off the high platform and broke into several pieces on the ground.
Paul I still stood upright on the high platform, looking straight ahead, showing no reaction to the bloody tragedy below.
"These monks are finished..." Ma Wei sighed.
"It's over?" The author also saw the tragedy that happened on the Royal Army's position, and murmured: "More than two thousand monks, it's over like this? How powerful is the existence that killed them..."
Two thousand monks, not two thousand soldiers, let alone two thousand unarmed ordinary people. Archbishop Henry armed these monks to the teeth. Each of them had several kinds of magic rings, and their fighting power was extremely strong.
But even so, they still died in the hands of the forces behind the scenes, and those black insects tore their bodies into pieces easily.
Ma Wei was a little surprised at first, wondering why these monks were so weak. Didn't they once seal the ancient gods?
Thinking about it later, Ma Wei felt that this result was normal.
In the Apocalypse God System, the Wisdom Cult is definitely not an offensive member. The offensive member should be Seokula, the God of Judgment!
Seokula is an absolute powerhouse in the Apocalypse pantheon. She possesses the Holy Sword of Judgment and the believers who follow her, such as Pope Doppler II...
I have used magic like Demon-Slaying Holy Flame and Iron Lady that are specifically designed to deal with extraordinary beings.
The Wisdom Cult has only used astrological magic so far, and Anatole's main god magic has never appeared. It is probably some kind of non-attack magic that is not of much use, so it has not been used.
The Wisdom Cult's status in the Apocalypse God System is similar to that of researchers. It is natural for researchers to go to the battlefield to fight... and fail.
More importantly, the Apocalypse God System relied on the power of all gods to defeat the ancient gods. The immortal domain of the health goddess Wilder would definitely be able to save the monks who were swallowed by the black insects.
Without any support, the God of Wisdom fighting alone is no match for the Ancient God!
The tragic situation on the Royal Army's position also made Ma Wei more determined to form the Truth God System.
unity is strength!
If you spread out, you will only be defeated one by one!
"The truth...is within each of us."
Yunia's clear and ethereal voice came. Ma Wei turned around and found that she had opened her eyes at some point, looked at the Royal Army's position, and spoke.
She took a step forward and said softly: "The truth is real and it is all around us."
Within her body, a ball of divine light merged with her original divine form, and Yunia's aura surged instantly.
"Everything I see and know is related to the truth. I am willing to pursue the truth and build my godhood."
Yunia continued to take a step forward, fused with another divine light ball, and her momentum increased again.
Thunder roared in the sky, strong winds roared, and the dust kicked up blocked the sun.
"I would like to use my heart as my brain, my logic as my body, and my geometry as my sword... to protect the truth."
Taking a step forward, another ball of light melted.
“Truth knows no race, no territory, no borders.”
melt!
"Whoever believes in me is protected by the truth."
Her voice penetrated the space and resounded in the mind of every believer. In the distant Saratov, Huisen, who was handing out food, was shaken. He looked up at the gloomy sky. He seemed to realize something and put down his hands. Wan Shao pressed his chest and said solemnly: "I follow the truth."
Under his guidance, the believers made the same move one after another.
"I follow the truth...."
"I follow the truth...."
Points of light flew out from the believer's chest, leaped into the sky, gathered into a river, and rushed into Yunia's body like meteors passing by in the middle of the night.
Fat Orange, Xiao Hei, Salina, Christopher, Goncharov... all had light spots flying out of their chests.
In the dust covering the sky, countless golden stars lit up, like falling stars, or like raindrops falling one after another on the blessed earth.
Yunia took a step forward, a ball of light melted, her voice was cold and calm, she looked forward, her expression dull.
"My name is Junia, the God of Truth."
The dark clouds no longer trembled, the thunder no longer flickered, the strong wind stopped, and the world suddenly became quiet. Buggy, Luca, Anatole...
They all lowered their heads and looked at Yunia who was still taking the last step.
Yunia stood there for a long time, then suddenly lowered her head, looked at the stuffed bear in her arms, and smiled. She turned back and looked at Mavey: "Dad, do you think... Yunia is the goddess of truth?" ?"
Ma Wei smiled and nodded: "Of course."
As Ma Wei's voice fell, Yunia closed her eyes after being recognized. The last ball of light melted. She took another step forward. After taking seven steps, all seven balls of light melted. At the same time, she hugged the little bear tightly in her arms. :
"Lord God Magic...World!"
