After reciting a string of mantras, the little cross once again emitted a brilliant golden light to directly illuminate the already dark street.
The light suddenly stabbed old Robert and the others raised their hands to cover up and exclaimed, "Marbury, what are you doing! What light is this? What light is this?"
"This is, of course, the divine light of the great Lord!"
Seeing that Robert and others were pushed back by the holy light for several steps, Marbury couldn''t help but stand up and laugh wildly.
The cross in his hand was held higher and higher, and the light was more and more in full bloom with his laughter. "Robel, this is your punishment for blocking the envoy of God! Enjoy it!"
His voice fell, and Robel and the others immediately began to wail one after another.
Obviously, the so-called holy light is more than dazzling.
They even penetrated their clothes, like thin and sharp needles, which directly pierced their skin and brought a series of great pain!
This, this is like a holy light, there is no painful holy light!
Thinking like this, old Robel was shocked. He couldn''t help biting his teeth, forbearing, reached out his hand to brush his waist, and took out the six engine revolver he was carrying with him.
He made a sound directly into the sky and immediately shouted, "give me your hand! Take the rebel Marbury!"
"... yes!"
When the guards were ordered, they immediately raised their shields and rushed towards Marbury and the clergy.
There was a scuffle on victory Avenue.
However, under the weakening of Marbury''s holy light cross, the city-state guards on Robert''s side soon felt powerless.
The pain burned by the holy light made them weaker and weaker.
However, just when the situation is stuck.
"Boom!! --"
A deafening, even heaven and earth, shook for a few minutes, and suddenly came from the north of the city.
Then, a red light as red as fire immediately surged up from the source of the loud noise and rushed straight to the clouds to dye the sunset glow that had not yet dissipated into a color like blood
However, the earthquake somehow withdrew the voice that had been bewitching and controlling Marbury''s consciousness.
Making him suddenly return to his mind, he couldn''t help but fix his eyes, subconsciously glanced and looked at the fire cloud.
But this look, however, made him heartbroken, and his eyes stared round in disbelief.
The direction of the fire cloud
Isn''t that the direction of their Los cathedral?!
Yes, who dares to burn his Los cathedral with such a big list?!
Now, no matter what vampires he couldn''t suck, mabridon quickly took the cross and led a group of clergy back to the direction of the cathedral.
However, this has not taken a few steps, but there were several horrific exclamations in the team.
"God... What is that?"
"Isn''t that the legendary holy angel?!"
Hearing this, Marbury was shocked and couldn''t help raising his eyes again and looking at the fire.
Sure enough, I saw a pure white, humanoid thing, operating and controlling a golden magic array, firing flames towards Los cathedral.
And a pair of huge white feather wings behind the human figure, as well as the light golden aperture on his head, and even the golden brilliance around him
Are telling Marbury the truth.
The so-called arsonist.
It is the "God" they worship.