"Queen Chloebis, the great god of destiny has infinite power, but the miraculous power He gives is limited!
The more believers, the greater the power of the miracles He gives. ” "The regeneration of severed limbs is one of the highest miracles!
Regenerate one of your right legs, having exhausted the miracle that the god of fate had given me. ” "With the current scale of believers in the god of fate, it will be half a year before you can perform such a miracle and regenerate your left leg."
Wang Chu smiled slightly.
"Archbishop Yang Ping, I command you, at all costs, to regenerate the left leg of the princess Chloebeth.
Otherwise, I'll kill you with one shot!
” A fierce glint flashed in Wei Na's eyes, and she took out a pistol, pointed it at Wang Chu's head, and shouted.
Chloe Bes's beautiful eyes flashed with excitement, joy, anxiety, fear, and many other feelings, and she was silent.
Wang Chu said indifferently: "The scale of the believers of the God of Fate is not enough, and the miracle power given to me by my lord has been exhausted.
In a short period of time, there was really nothing I could do.
If you don't believe me, shoot it!
” Wei Naqiao's face changed, a fierce light flashed, and she shouted: "Do you think I don't dare to shoot?
” Chloe Bethle raised her eyebrows and shouted, "Stop, Wella!
” Wella instantly put away her gun and stepped aside: "Yes!"
” A flash of brilliance flashed in Chloebeth's beautiful eyes, and she said in an unquestionable tone: "Archbishop Yang Ping, 1 month!"
After a month, I hope you will be able to use the power of miracles to regenerate my left leg. ” Wang Chu said: "I'm sorry, I can't do it!"
The scale of believers is not enough, and the miracles bestowed by our Lord are insufficient.
There's really nothing I can do. ” Chloe Billis smiled and said, "No!
You can do it!
I will support you in fully proselytizing in the Sakya Republic.
As long as you let my left leg regrow after a month.
I will continue to support you in making the Church of the God of Destiny the state religion of the Sakya Republic. ” Wang Chu smiled slightly and was full of confidence: "Don't worry, Your Royal Highness, in a month, I will perform magic again to restore your health." ” With Chloebeth's support, the Church of the God of Fate quickly spread like a virus in the Sakya Republic.
A month later, inside a secret room.
Wang Chu's eyes opened, burning fate points, opening his mouth to inhale, a gray faith power invisible to mortals on a Wang Chu statue was sucked into his mouth, and then under the power of that fate eye, it was directly purified, turning into an incomparably pure divine power, strengthening his physical body.
Using divine power can perform all kinds of incredible divine arts, but for Wang Chu, his favorite thing is to use divine power to strengthen his physical body.
"Archbishop, Lady Chloebis has sent someone to fetch you."
Outside the chamber, there was a knock on Valentina's door.
"I see!"
Wang Chu opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flashed with incomparably brilliant light, and his body was full of strength.
In the evening.
Wang Chu left a manor in a black car, and he had just used his magic to heal Chloebeth's left leg.
Wang Chu closed his eyes tightly and weighed quietly: "The Sakya Republic has almost developed!"
The next step is to develop to other countries.
The power of the Evil Ghost Cult of the Three Great Empires is too strong and not suitable for development for the time being. ” The Cult of Demons is the largest religion in this world, and it has terrifying power in this world.
While the demon god was still alive, the cult of the demon god secretly ruled the direction of the world.
Of course, although the evil ghosts and gods of the three empires all believe in evil ghosts and gods, they are the biggest enemies of each other, fighting each other endlessly for power and profit.
"Huh?
There is a murderous aura!
” Wang Chu suddenly opened his eyes and slammed it hard, smashing the black car door and rolling over.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
A dense burst of gunfire rang out, and a dense stream of rifle bullets swept towards the black sedan door.
The wheels of the black sedan were directly shot, the windshield was penetrated, and the driver was directly killed.
A hundred Cultists of the Cult of Demons, dressed in Cult robes, armed with rifles, charged towards this direction.
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"Assassinate me?
What a coincidence.
No sooner had I come out than the Assassins arrived!
” Wang Chu looked at the hundred Evil Ghost God Cult disciples wearing the robes of the Evil Ghost God Sect, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and his body flashed, like a cheetah, rushing towards those Evil Ghost God Cultists.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The cultists were highly trained gunslingers, and their shooting speed and accuracy were comparable to those of the best warriors in the three empires.
Bullets shot like torrential rain towards Wang Chu.
Poop!
Poop!
Poop!
An incredible scene appeared, the dense bullets were shot on Wang Chu's body, and they were immediately directly bounced away one by one.
Wang Chusen smiled coldly, waved his big hand, and inspired countless steel balls with a starry technique, blasting towards those evil ghost and god cultists like meteors.
Those members of the Cult of Demons and Gods were hit by the steel balls, and they were blasted into sieves one by one.
"For my lord!!"
The disciples of the Evil Demon Divine Sect were full of fanaticism in their eyes, loaded their rifles with bayonets, and charged towards Wang Chu.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
As soon as Wang Chu rushed into the disciples of the Evil Ghost God Cult, like an incomparable demon god, he opened the mode of Wushuang mowing the grass, his fist was like a meteor, and where the punch passed, the bodies of those disciples of the Evil Ghost God Sect exploded one by one, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood and flying in all directions.
"Why is this God of Destiny Archbishop Yang Ping so fierce?
Not human at all!!
He's not human at all!
” Not far away, a black robe, the Archbishop of the Sakya Republic's Cult of Demons and Gods, Kino, trembled all over, and his eyes flashed with fear.
Those 100 Cultists of the Cult of Demons are the core elite of the Guardian Knights of the Cult of Demons in the Sakya Republic, and each of them is a master who has undergone rigorous training and has experienced a hundred battles.
But in front of Wang Chu, life is constantly withering like ants, which is desperate.
"It's time for me to go!
You must turn to the Church of Demons and Gods in the Salen Empire for help.
Only they have what it takes to take down this monster!
” A terror flashed in Keno's eyes, and he turned and boarded a black car.
"Want to go?
Too late!
” Wang Chusen, who was like a ghost, smiled coldly, suddenly burst out, and galloped away in the direction where Kino was.
"Quick!!
Fast!!
Hurry up!!
Burn the wind!!
No brakes!!
” When Keno saw Wang Chu galloping behind him, his face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly.