The thunder and lightning that tore through the sky poured down like torrential rain.
In the midst of the rolling thunderstorm, the ground trembled wildly, and the group of alchemists trembled with their heads in their hands, and their heads were even more blank.
"Ahh An incomparably sharp scream.
Rasputdin's hair exploded like a chicken's nest, and he held the eye of a philosopher in his hand and desperately cast a formation to resist the thunder and lightning.
Like a mantis arm as a car, he is simply like an ant.
Under the twisted thunder, Rasputin's layers of defensive enchantments shattered and cracked like glass mirrors, and he couldn't defend at all.
With his means, he has exhausted all his strength in the last three seconds, and if he persists, he will definitely die without a place to be buried.
"Prophet, spare my life, I was wrong!"
Rasputin snorted and screamed.
There was only one thought in the hearts of all the alchemists, it was over!
The head of the Orthodox Church, the underground czar, who had lived for a hundred and fifty years, Rasputin no longer had a sense of pride, but was like a dying old man, his face was pale without a trace of blood, and he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.
The high-end burqa on his whole body was even more shattered, like a beggar, and his demeanor was completely devoid.
In the more than 2,000 years of history of the Orthodox Church, there has never been such a miserable leader.
Even in 1054, the Orthodox Church broke with the Church of Light and excommunicated each other.
In 1453, the Eastern Roman Empire collapsed, and the Orthodox Church had to be transferred to the Luo Kingdom, when the Orthodox Church was so weak, it was not as tragic as it is today, the holy city was directly penetrated, and the head of the church knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
"Spare you!"
Chu Wangxian walked in the air, holding thunder and lightning, like the mythical god of thunder.
A pair of eyes flashed in the thunder, and no one dared to look directly.
"Why should I forgive you?"
Chu Wangxian said coldly.
"You are the prophet, and we are all followers of the prophet."
With that, Rasputin fell to his knees and kissed the dirt at Chu Wangxian's feet.
"Didn't you say that the people of China could not be prophets?"
Chu Wangxian said sharply.
"I was wrong!"
Rasputdin stammered.
Chu Wangxian raised his head and turned around and looked at Alexander and the other alchemists of the Orthodox Church.
"What about you?
Are you still ready to be my enemy?
” These divine envoys and alchemy apprentices are all calling for wind and rain in the outside world, holding the life and death of a country in their hands, but at this moment, the coldness is all over the body, like a basin of cold water poured from the head to the bottom.
Even the sect leader was defeated, completely defeated, and he had to kneel at the feet of Chu Wangxian and kiss the soil with ancient etiquette, what chance could they have.
"No, we don't dare, we have blasphemed the prophet, and we will condemn ourselves."
Everyone said in unison, and even saw Chu Wangxian approaching, like a frightened cat, his hair stood on end, and he felt great danger.
"Your sins are unforgivable!"
Chu Wangxian stepped over, and this life-and-death sentence actually made the alchemists bow their heads in unison, and their hearts were shocked, and they didn't dare to resist in the slightest, let alone be verbose.
"Give up everything in the Orthodox Church, and I will consider pardoning your capital sins."
"Thank you for the mercy of the Prophet!"
The crowd bowed their heads and wept.
The holy maiden Anfia on the side was happy at first, but she didn't dare to look directly at Chu Wangxian's gaze at the moment.
Rasputin, the head of the Orthodox Church, had the spear of Longinus and even summoned the gods, but what was the result, and now he had to prostrate at the feet of Chu Wangxian.
She didn't dare to be arrogant at all now, she only dared to bow her head, waiting for Chu Wangxian's call, and only hoped that like the twelve disciples of Jesus in ancient times, the holy daughter Anfia was thinking about how to stay by Chu Wangxian's side.
Prophets, who are God's spokesmen for hundreds of years.
"Holy Maiden, you are so discerning that you have discovered the Prophet."
The alchemists of the Ideal State Church were also brazen, and changed their previous rebuke to praise.
There is not even a trace of remorse, but he is proud.
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After that, the Ideal State Order, riding on the wings of the prophet, will be about to soar.
"Prophet, this is the key to the sacred treasury you want!"
Rasputin shuddered and offered a silver key.
"In the holy treasury, there are twelve pairs of clay tablet alchemy arrays, 700 parchment alchemy arrays, and more than 1,000 metal plates......
There are also ten philosopher's stones and one philosopher's eye...... 100 Alchemy Weapons ......"
Rasputin sneered and said that once he believed that Chu Wangxian was a prophet, his attitude would clearly change one hundred and eighty degrees.
The worship of the prophet is the faith engraved in the bones of the alchemist.
"There are only so few philosopher's stones and philosopher's eyes?"
Chu Wangxian frowned and said.
Rasputin almost lost his soul when he heard it.
He immediately spoke, "The Orthodox Church flourished in ancient times, but it is now at the bottom of the various alchemist orders. ” "Prophet, why don't you go to the Church of Light and ask them to hand over the Sacred Treasury."
Seeing that Chu Wangxian did not refute, Rasputin continued: "The Church of Light is in Southern Europe and South America, and the Holy City is in the Vaticancitystate, the city of the prophets, outside the city of Rome, a city within a city.
The Church of Light has the most ancient alchemy tomes.
Successive popes have been the symbol of the Church of Light. ” "Then there are the hermitages, which are in France and Britain, and the holy city is the city of books, and the hermitage analyzes the alchemists, which is the origin of modern science.
Leonardo da Vinci and Newton were the alchemists of the hermitage. ” "The most powerful today are Freemasonry, mainly in North America, and the first nuclear weapons were created by them using the principles of alchemy.
Freemasonic alchemists, who are basically Jews. ” "The rest of the Alchemy Cult is not small, with the Middle East being the majority."
Chu Wangxian glanced at the old boy, this demon monk's mind is quite poisonous, and the disaster is leading to the east.
And it caused a mess, and I wanted him to stir up the world situation.
Kasputin was too naïve to be cautious in front of Chu Wangxian.
Chu Wangxian inherited the memories of the previous life, how could he not know these dirty things, thousands of years of chaos, there is no solution at all.
If nothing else, it's this nuclear weapon, which is tricky to deal with.
"I'll talk about this later, take me to the Holy Treasury first!"
Chu Wangxian carried his hands behind his back and had the majesty of a prophet.
Rasputin did not dare to refute, only dared to bow his head and lead the way.
On the way, Chu Wangxian looked up at the Divine Eye, gently cut his fingers, and threw out a drop of blood.
"Take it, give you food!"
Blood flew into the sky, falling into the eyes of the gods suspended in the sky.
The Divine Eye seemed to be greatly satisfied, and slowly closed his eyes, and gradually disappeared.
Pangu needs his blood, and the Divine Eye also needs his blood, Chu Wangxian couldn't help but curse secretly, this group of insatiable ancient gods.
Everyone walked up the mountain road, and the holy daughter Anfia couldn't help but ask a few curious questions, and the questions in her heart couldn't be suppressed.
"Prophet, why did you descend to the East this time?"
Chu Wangxian paused, this time he just didn't admit that he was a prophet, and no one believed it.
"The East is the place where alchemy originated."
Anfia listened, thoughtful, with a pair of bright eyes full of questions.
"Call the alchemists of the Ideal Nation Order, I'll meet and ask some questions."
Chu Wangxian said casually.
"Yes!"
Bang!
On the top of the Holy City, the ten-person-tall stone gate of the Holy Library was pushed open, and the huge stone gate made a loud noise on the ground.
Chu Wangxian walked in step by step from the center of the crowd with outstanding momentum.
"You are waiting here!"
The crowd stopped, not daring to move.
In the following days, Chu Wangxian studied the alchemy of the Orthodox Church in the Holy Vault.
The alchemy of the Orthodox Church is relatively ancient, and there are very few of the latest alchemy, such as the development of science and technology, and the alchemy books of the Orthodox Church are relatively Rahu.
With the help of the newly absorbed Kabbalah Tree of Life, Chu Wangxian had mastered thousands of alchemy arrays within a few days.
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Finally, seven days later.
The door of the Holy Treasury of the Orthodox Church was opened again.