quicksilver blood

Chapter 503 Three Days of Miracle
"You can't die yet—"

Roland put his right hand on Kermora's forehead and called out loudly.

Like the ripples of stones on the lake, the silver-gray light was perpendicular to Roland's fingers and slanted away.

The next moment, the silver-gray eggshell-like brilliance bloomed, covering Kermora's entire body.

He curled up like a baby, suspended in the air.

Roland's fingers pointed at his forehead, and the silver-gray tree-like lines spread upward from the back of Roland's right hand, branched out, and spread into the air.

If you look at it from the side, there is only a slender silver light that goes straight to the sky; but if you look at it from the front, you can just see the dense silver-gray circuits like circuit boards.If you get closer, you can clearly see the runes that make up the silver-gray circuit.

It says--

"All glory to the mentor!"

Roland chanted loudly, and the huge curtain of light that opened closed in a very short time, sank suddenly like a thunderbolt, and sank into the body of Kermora who was suspended in the air.

"—for I am justice, and truth!"

Amidst Roland's thunderous prayer echoing in the air, a silver-gray flame suddenly ignited on Kermora.

The flames on Kermora's body were burned, and his old skin was dry and peeled off, revealing the snow-white skin; his hair fell off in large quantities, and the white-gold satin-like delicate hair grew again.His shriveled body swelled as if pumped up, and his body became symmetrical again.

With just a fire, Kermora returned from an old man in his 80s to a youth of 20 years.There was still a bit of childishness in his cheeks, if it wasn't for the majesty still remaining in his brows and eyes, it would be impossible to recognize that this gentle and kind-looking young man was the serious and gloomy "Wolf Heart" who never smiled. by" Kermora.

"This……"

"A miracle! This is a miracle!"

Someone shouted hysterically, and their eyes looking at Roland suddenly burst into unprecedented light.

Suddenly, the mercenaries exploded instantly.The army is already ready to move, even if someone ignores discipline and whispers in the team, no one will care.

Only then did they realize that the middle-aged woman summoned by Roland was not an illusion, but a real resurrection of a dead person.They hadn't even thought about it before.

Although this sounds unbelievable, if rejuvenation can be achieved, it would not be a strange thing for the dead to come back to life, right?

Resurrect the dead, rejuvenate—

Crossing the taboo line between life and death, reversing the past time.

Even the gods can't do this level of things.

So, if he is still a mortal... what are the gods?
Coupled with Roland's easy defeat of Kermora, people's firm faith in the gods was shaken violently for a while.

What is Kermora's status?It was impossible for him to act with Roland, and he was even punished by the gods for this.

Then there is only one possibility...

That is, what Roland did was a true miracle, a miracle that even their gods could not do!

Even the existence behind Roland was so powerful that even the God of Contract did not dare to punish Roland and only dared to spread anger against his own Pope.

What kind of concept is that?
People don't dare to think anymore.

It was a greater existence that surpassed Tyre's level—just acknowledging its existence was enough to destroy one's worldview.

But when most people were hesitating, a few people ran to Roland without hesitation.

Following Kermora's action just now, they got close to Roland, knelt down, and prostrated reverently.

As soon as someone spoke, people began to walk out of the crowd and bowed down to Roland.

There were more and more people kneeling, spreading like a plague.In just a few minutes, those who did not kneel down became the minority among the mercenaries.

In order not to let themselves become the most conspicuous few people, they had no choice but to kneel down along with them.

That is the will of the people.That is the choice of the majority - that is the only correct answer.

They have no choice.

And after all the mercenaries fell to their knees in unison, the pressure on the armored berserkers suddenly increased a lot.

Some officers hesitated for a long time, and finally came over.As soon as they moved, the entire formation immediately dispersed.All of a sudden, the soldiers came to Roland's side and knelt down on one knee.

That is the supreme etiquette for worshiping gods and angels.Facing the supreme theocracy, even a king must bow down, and even a grand duke must kneel on one knee.

That is the decisive gap between mortals and gods—that is the rift cut by the power called immortality.

Finally, everyone knelt down.Nobody tries to be the only one, or anyone who does is melted away by the first round of Unsullied Chant.

And in the holy city, at this moment, it has been filled with ecstatic cheers.People's enthusiasm seems to be overflowing.

Even when Jupiter IV was on the throne, the people in the Holy City were never as enthusiastic as they are now.

It can only be said that the surprise that Roland's reversal brought to them was too great and too sudden.

That was an army of 5 men.

They advanced all the way, and easily cut off the rest of the Bansa resistance, and the loss was almost zero.And after all of them joined together and concentrated their highest combat power, the residents of Frankfurt were almost desperate.

They didn't even leave a suicide note.In the hands of this band of highly trained murderers, cultists and bandits, nothing will remain, and everything on the horizon will be burned to ashes.

But at this moment, their Majesty Roland appeared like a savior.His existence alone intimidated everyone, making them retreat again and again and dare not act rashly; then he easily defeated and captured the Pope, the God of Contract, and now he used successive miracles to make those cruel invaders Kneeling on the ground in complete convincing, no one even had the courage to say no to Roland.

People screamed, roared hysterically, praised Roland's greatness loudly, and kowtowed on the ground repeatedly.They had already lost their minds, their throats were hoarse, and they kept chanting Roland's name.

"Roland! Roland! Roland! Roland!..."

That short shout rolled like a tsunami, and the sound became louder, louder, and more urgent.

The cries were almost drowned out, and even those who were kneeling could not help but murmur.

Then, Roland gently raised his right hand.

In an instant, the shouting of his reaching out stopped abruptly.From extreme movement to extreme stillness, the sense of gap makes the heart feel particularly uncomfortable as if it is empty.

But no one cares about these at this time.They just looked at Roland, staring at him longingly.

At this moment, someone kneeling on the ground asked Roland, "Didn't you just say that there are no miracles for this generation?"

"Indeed," Roland nodded, and read aloud, "This is a sinful and filthy generation. People ask for miracles, but none are given to them."

"But people don't think that they are filthy, they just think that there are no miracles in this world! I want to tell you, you are guilty!"

"Pray! You should judge your own sins, punish your own sins, and be sure for yourselves until you are truly clean."

"Come here, be my surety, and bear witness to my miracles in your name!"

As Roland called out loudly, on Kermora's left hand, the power ring and Roland shone with silver-gray light synchronously.

"You ask for a miracle, but there is no miracle in this world to show you—I will perform a miracle in my name, and perform seven miracles in three days!"

"If you believe in it, shout it! If you believe in me, shout out my name—"

Amidst Roland's call, gorgeous silver light shot up from his body.

Amidst the voices of countless people calling in unison, the endless silver chains directly penetrated the wall of Aum, making a loud bang to bind something firmly!
"Roland! How dare you!"

Surrounded by the fury of thunder, roars with overlapping echoes resounded in the sky.

However, Roland was not moved at all.

"Of course I dare! Because I am the representative of the mentor, the successor of Cangyin - because I am Roland!"

He sneered, a dazzling light flashed in his eyes.

"—I am justice, and truth!"

(End of this chapter)