A certain sword soul's infinite journey

Just when Lin Yi was in doubt, a vague thought suddenly came from the holy light in his body.

Lin Yi was slightly taken aback, and instantly understood the message conveyed by this thought.

Roughly speaking, the believers in this universe are basically occupied by the Olympus pantheon that lives on the earth and often shows miracles. The Christian faith has always been weak, and the higher-ups don't care much about it, so they generally ignore the prayers of believers.

But this is just a general rule. Since you just passed by this world, you will be burdened to walk around on behalf of the superior, and by the way, you will also preach and spread the glory of the Lord...

Between the words, it seemed that Lin Yi was regarded as one of his own.

Lin Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling the intimate tone of that thought, and knew that it was the power of the supreme angel attached to his armor that confused their sight, making them think that they were some angel passing through this world.

As for the so-called 'upper', it probably refers to heaven, right?

Lin Yi was a little uncertain. After all, the tone of this idea didn't sound like the heaven in the Bible, but rather like a big company with huge influence across all worlds, and he was one of their employees.

Well, the imposter employee...

While Lin Yi was meditating, he suddenly noticed more and more holy lights flying from behind, sinking into the galaxy armor like swallows throwing themselves into the forest.

Countless streaks of holy white light lit up the veins on the battle armor, strands of white light quickly lit up, and the three pairs of metal wings hidden behind them suddenly stretched out, turning into three pairs of bright white lights in the white light wing.

All the townspeople cried out in surprise when they saw this scene, and hurriedly knelt down piously and excitedly, praying and kneeling towards the silver figure in front of them.

Lin Yi had no time to pay attention to these ignorant believers.

He had already noticed when the wings of light were unfolding that he seemed to have taken over the authority of the holy light of this world, and he could use the power of holy light and faith accumulated in all churches...

Is this still great? !

Lin Yi was immediately frightened.

Obviously, the power of the supreme angel in the Galactic Warframe seems to be more powerful than he imagined. Just showing his face makes him aware that a certain heavenly boss here has granted permission without reservation.

This sounds like a good thing, but the premise is that Lin Yi is not an impostor!

After all, he is just an ordinary swordsman, not a passing angel at all.

This power of the supreme angel, which made a certain boss quickly trust him, even only existed in the Galactic Armor, and had nothing to do with Lin Yi's body!

Thinking of this, Lin Yi couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

In all fairness, this power is quite exciting, or... just reluctantly accept it first, as a reward, and then preach to the "superior" in the mouth of that thought?

Lin Yi thought for a second, and felt that this method was indeed feasible, so he calmly accepted the power, and then released it with the three pairs of light wings on his back.

In an instant, an incomparably holy white light bloomed in this fringe urban area.

A hazy and indistinct holy figure emerged from behind Lin Yi, appearing in a corner of Catania City like a giant of light descending from the sky.

That figure was so huge that all the townspeople in the entire city could clearly see His stalwart body, three bright and holy pairs of wings of light, and a gigantic holy light sword held in both hands.

"It's an angel, the angel has descended!"

"The Lord has sent an angel to save His believers!"

In the crowded square, countless townspeople excitedly sent messages to each other. Even the townspeople who had never believed in Christianity before became fanatical believers at this moment, folded their hands, and knelt down reverently before the angelic light and shadow.

The old priest stumbled to the middle of the road, and he couldn't help being shocked when he saw the angel with three pairs of wings in his vision, but was followed by an unparalleled excitement.

"Seraphim! It's actually a seraph!"

The old priest muttered incoherently, and when he came back to his senses, he ignored the crowded pedestrians and ran towards the place where the miracle happened.

The townspeople had never seen the old priest's expression so groggy, but they could fully understand the old priest's mood at this moment, one by one silently retreated to the sides, making way for a path that only allowed one person to pass.

At the same time, the holy angel phantom has already raised the big sword in his hand, and plunged heavily towards the tumbling magma flow.

In an instant, holy white light erupted from the blade, swallowing up the scorching red magma like ink-soaked milk, countless white steam rose up, and the unstoppable magma flow, like a river, unexpectedly flowed in a short time. It was cooled and solidified into scorched black rock in just a few seconds.

Sure enough, the holy light is very useful when dealing with this kind of hell-like things!

And the light and shadow special effects are also very B-style, but the simplest blooming of holy light can actually call out a phantom of an angel. No wonder Heaven has believers in so many parallel universes...

This is the core competitiveness of the enterprise!

Lin Yi looked at the phantom above his head with emotion, and at the same time increased the output of the holy light again, trying to cool and solidify all the magma in the most peaceful way.

After all the magma on the edge of the city had cooled down, Lin Yi was not even satisfied. He manipulated the phantom of the angel behind him to point forward, and the infinite holy light went all the way up the hillside, continuously cooling the magma flow Solidified, and then rushed towards the smoky sky like a sharp sword.

In an instant, the holy light pierced a big hole in the smoke in the sky.

A ray of sunlight shines through the big hole to the ground, falling on the entire marginal city of Catania.

Turning the clouds to see the sun, the phantom of the huge seraph slowly dissipated in the sunlight.

The old priest walked to the edge of the city with tears streaming down his face, looked at the holy figure covered by the sun, clasped the cross necklace with both hands, and knelt down devoutly.

Suddenly, the holy voice with three pairs of light wings turned around, and the silver eyes fell on the old priest without any surprise: "Are you the person in charge of the church here?"

Chapter 636 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.

Chapter 637 Exchange Metal