A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Chapter 638 Impersonating Raphael

"Are you the head of the church here, the priest of this city?"

In the sunlight, the figure with three pairs of wings of light turned around. The stalwart body, silver pupils, handsome face, and the faint voice accompanied by hymns are all holy revelations that can only appear in the old priest's dream.

The old priest burst into tears with excitement, his lips squirmed and trembled, and he was speechless for a while.

Lin Yi twitched the corners of his mouth. He didn't expect that the priest would lose his composure just by the appearance of three pairs of wings. It really is a useful job... Cough, devout believer!

Lin Yi swept his eyes, looked over the priest in front of him and looked at the townspeople who were kneeling on the ground behind him, feeling the boiling anger in their bodies and their somewhat difficult breathing, and after thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand again and released the holy light.

In an instant, countless holy white lights bloomed from Lin Yi's palm.

All the townspeople, including the priest, who were kneeling on the ground looked at the sky bewilderedly, and saw countless white feathers slowly falling from the white light above, falling on their bodies and melting into their bodies as warm currents.

In just a short moment, all the townspeople were surprised to find that their trachea burned by the high-temperature gas became cool, their breathing became unobstructed, and even some hidden diseases that remained on their bodies in the past healed without treatment.

Everyone groped their bodies in amazement and excitement.

The old priest, as the key care object of Shengguang, his wrinkles disappeared rapidly, and the roots of his hair turned from white to black. In just a few seconds, he changed from an old man with white hair to a majestic middle-aged man in black and white.

But the old priest himself did not see the change in his appearance. He only felt that his body seemed to be shrouded in the light of the Lord, and his whole body became warm and filled with the energy that he had when he was young.

Gradually, the white feathers falling from the sky slowly dissipated, and the holy white light also subsided.

The old priest was very excited, and after calming down, he looked at the seraph who descended from the mortal world.

It's a pity that this time he didn't see that holy and majestic figure. The place where the holy seraph stood originally was empty at this moment, as if everything he saw before was just an illusion.

But the warm current in the body is still flowing, no one thinks that everything just now is just an illusion.

Obviously, the messenger of the Lord had completed his mission, so he returned to the embrace of the Lord after shedding those holy feathers.

The old priest couldn't help feeling very annoyed, he felt that he had missed the first and possibly the last chance to hear the divine revelation in his life.

But immediately after, the old priest began to confess his fleeting greedy thought.

"Everything is arranged by the Lord, I shouldn't question your choice..."

The old priest held the cross tightly with both hands, and kept praying and repenting in his heart.

When the townspeople saw the angel disappear, they regained their ability to move and speak.

A young man boldly approached the old priest, and was about to ask him if it was too late to become a believer, when he suddenly saw the old priest's face that was at least 20 years younger, and immediately turned pale with shock.

"Jo...Father John, your hair!"

"……My hair?"

Father John was slightly startled, stretched out his hand to pinch a lock of hair and pulled it down, when he even saw the long-lost black at the root of the hair: "This... this is..."

Father John couldn't help beaming.

But seeing the excited, curious and even awe-inspiring faces of the townspeople around him, Father John was slightly taken aback, and immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to spread the glory of the Lord, so he suppressed the excitement in his heart, and instead showed With a pleasant expression, he spread the Lord's teachings to everyone.

"This is a gift from the Lord. You are all believers who are protected by the Lord. There is a saying in the Gospel of Mark that Jesus Christ once told the disciples the Great Commission: Those who believe in me will have signs following them..."

Father John carefully explained the miracles of angels with doctrines. His understanding of the Bible and Christianity is indeed very deep, and his preaching words are also easy to understand and interesting.

But unfortunately, what the people are most concerned about is not the Lord, but the angel who just came.

"Father John, who is that angel in heaven?"

"Will that angel still come to protect us?"

Countless townspeople gathered around, excitedly asking the questions they most wanted to know.

This is really difficult for Father John. Although he is familiar with the Bible and teachings, and knows any angel with a name and surname under the Lord's seat, the one who just came is obviously not the same as everyone he knows. .

Six wings, silver armor, and silver pupils can stop the raging magma with a big sword...

Father John racked his brains but couldn't figure out which angel this image corresponds to.

But if he wanted to put in a name, he wouldn't dare, because that angel had three pairs of light wings, and was obviously the top angel in heaven, and might even be one of the four archangels...

Just as Father John was sweating profusely, a holy voice entered his mind.

"Raphael..."

A short word made Father John Mosey suddenly enlightened.

Raphael means "God will heal", and it is the shining messenger who performs the healing technique. This is very consistent with the behavior of the angel who saved everyone just now, and it is often considered a guardian angel, and its symbol is the sword of fire. It can barely be compared with the act of intercepting the magma to save everyone just now.

Father John quickly told the townspeople the story of the guardian angel Raphael.

Father John finally broke free from the crowd after all the townspeople made an appointment to be devout and religious, and then left contentedly.

As soon as he got away, Father John suddenly remembered the notification tone just now, and realized belatedly that the archangel Raphael was still looking at him.

A sense of enlightenment rose in Father John's heart, and he hurried towards the church.

Sure enough, in the chapel of the church, a black-haired man in silver-patterned white clothes was standing under the cross, looking up at the beautifully carved mural portrait beside the cross.

The frescoes depict the heavens depicted in the Bible, as well as all the angels that have ever appeared.

What the black-haired man was looking at was the image of Raphael holding a flaming sword and stepping on a snake.

Father John was overjoyed at first, and then he noticed the black-haired man's gaze, and was immediately startled, thinking that these murals were drawn by believers based on the descriptions in the Bible, and they were inevitably somewhat different from the real heaven and real angels. In and out, in case this honorable archangel is angered...

Father John swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly leaned forward cautiously: "Dear Archangel, is there anything wrong with the image of this mural? If there is any mistake, I will find someone immediately..."

"It's okay!"

Lin Yi interrupted Father John's words lightly, and when Father John thought he had said something wrong, he suddenly asked, "John Fiennes, why did you build the city on this active volcano? At the foot of the mountain?"

"..."

Father John was slightly taken aback. He was not surprised that the archangel could say his name, but he was a little puzzled by the question raised by the archangel.

After thinking for a while, Father John tentatively asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Lin Yi shook his head: "There's nothing wrong, it's just that the location of this active volcano is unusual, and it is likely to continue to erupt in the future, and each time may be more violent than this one!"

"...will it erupt again? And it will become more violent?"

Father John was stunned again, suddenly as if he had figured something out, he looked at Lin Yi with a face full of shock: "Could it be that there is a demon sealed under the volcano?"

"..."

A black line appeared on Lin Yi's forehead. Just when he was about to deny it, he suddenly remembered the face of Hephaestus, the god of fire, and thought that this guy was indeed not far from a demon, so he couldn't be wrong.

Of course, the complaints belong to the complaints, Lin Yi still shook his head, and did not slander the poor ugly god behind his back.

Father John breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled wryly: "My dear Archangel, to be honest, we also know that volcanoes are very dangerous, but benefits are always accompanied by risks, and living here is actually not all disadvantages. "

"Volcanic eruptions will make the land around it fertile, and you can get a good harvest if you plant anything, and volcanic rocks are also ideal building materials. Houses built with volcanic rocks are not only strong and durable, but also extremely light in weight, and can also be used as building materials And goods are sold to other cities, and become a guaranteed income for residents..."

Father John talked eloquently about the benefits of living next to the volcano.

Obviously, he is not just a bookworm with a bright head and poor experience, but a talented person who has really gone deep into the bottom and understood the hardships and life of the people.

That's why Lin Yi met him.

It's a pity that the teachings of the Bible had a profound influence on him. Even though he had seen the suffering of the people with his own eyes, he still couldn't shake the pious belief in Father John's heart.

If Lin Yi didn't have the Holy Light authority to take over this world, he would definitely stab this person to death, lest he link the volcanic eruption with the Lord's punishment, and let this world have more innocent souls who died unjustly.

But now, Lin Yi has other better ideas.

(End of this chapter)