Thousands of fighters became silent as they watched Zhang Tie floating down from the small building like a fiery curtain which was higher than 200 m. They watched Zhang Tie walking out of the small building like a deity walking out of blood and fire. After landing on the ground, Zhang Tie walked towards the wounded soldiers camp which was not far away from the small building.
As for these fighters, they didn't know what was happening to Zhang Tie. Neither did they know what the suffocating sky curtain behind Zhang Tie was. At this moment, they only had one feeling, namely, reverence for the unknown, powerful and sacred power. Besides awe, they also felt a bit fear. The terrifying bloody and fiery curtain behind Zhang Tie made their faces turn pale, not to mention approaching it. Only by taking a few stealthy glances at it from one side would they feel their faces turning pale.
Translator: WQL Editor: Aleem In the bloody and fiery heavenly curtain, the burning fresh blood fell from the heavenly curtain like tens of thousands of bloody meteors. In such a gloomy underground world, the hundreds of meters high heavenly curtain and the constantly burning fresh blood brightened the area within 1,000 m.
Zhang Tie didn't speak; instead, he just walked towards the wounded soldiers camp calmly. At the sight of him, thousands of soldiers hurriedly made a way for him.
Waajid and Roslav came here with the team of fighters of huge bear tribe. At this moment, even though the heavenly curtain was not illuminated, Waajid and Roslav's faces and the team of fighters behind them had long turned red due to excitement. Pontiff Sarlin's passionate chant reverberated in the hearts of all the fighters of huge bear tribe.
"Our king, the king who is destined to conquer all the oceans in the world in the future, is coming here alone on the sea from thousands of miles away. The surging ocean is like a smooth road for our king..."
"Our king, the king who is destined to conquer all the oceans in the world in the future, is coming here alone on the sea from tens of thousands of miles away. The surging ocean is like a smooth road for our king..."
"Our king. The creator who founded the immortal great cause comes from both the east and the south. At this moment, he is both in the ocean and in the sky... "
"Our king's most powerful weapon is the javelin in his hand. It's the spear he's holding in his hand. That spear has the terrifying power of lightning and thunder. It will destroy all enemies that stand in our way … "
"Our king's look is his original look; however, people could not identify his original look..."
"When our king fights, he will erect a banner to summon his subordinates. All the fighters who follow him will see it... "
"He is the most sacred one among all the sacred ones. He holds the authority of all the deities. He will bring the brilliance of the heavens to the human world and let everyone return to their original glory, regardless of gender or race!"
Javelin, banner, sacred — — watching the scene in front of them, each fighter of huge bear tribe felt that their blood was going to burn.
'That's right. It must be him. It must be him; it must be him... '
Waajid and Roslav exclaimed inside. Although they had faintly expected it before coming here, when they saw the scene in front of them, they still felt their hearts pounding as if all the blood in their bodies had surged to their brains. As a result, the two people felt a bit dizzy. They wanted to shout to vent their excitement; however, they could not utter a word at the sight of the scene in front of them.
They didn't understand something about Pontiff Sarlin's prophecy. However, the scene in front of them was enough for them to conclude that it was true.
All the fighters of huge bear tribe widely opened their nostrils and jaws as they widely opened their eyes like the other fighters of the allied forces. Standing on one side, they gazed at Zhang Tie with boiling magma-like eyes. They were afraid that everything in front of them was an illusion and would disappear in a blink of an eye.
Their father, their father's father, their grandfather, their grandfather's grandfather had been waiting for this day for hundreds of years in Ice and Snow Wilderness.
O'Laura arrived. The brilliance of the bloody and fiery curtain made her grim metal mask crimson, making her look weird. She stared at Zhang Tie as she didn't believe that this guy in front of her was that rascal that she knew.
At this moment, Zhang Tie looked solemn and solemn. With the contrast of the bloody and fiery curtain behind him, his solemn and solemn look became sacred.
O'Laura wanted to say something; however, she swallowed her words due to the silent scene.
Sha...
Sha...
On such an occasion, everyone could only hear the rustling sound of Zhang Tie's calm footsteps on the ground.
Zhang Tie just walked quietly into the wounded soldiers' camp. Watching those wounded soldiers who were too shocked to speak, under the gaze of thousands of people, he walked to the side of the sink and picked up that dry tin kettle.
Zhang Tie's behavior was very strange. Nobody knew what he wanted to do.
When he picked up that kettle, Zhang Tie took a deep breath. He knew that as long as he took this step, he would not be able to turn back anymore. No matter what happened in the future, he had to grit his teeth and bear it.
At this moment, he took a look at the wounded soldiers in the camp. They were all lying on the ground. Those who could struggle to get up had already gotten up. The wounded soldiers were staring at him with their eyes wide open. Many of them were gasping for breath with their mouths wide open. Among these wounded soldiers, many of them were about 17 or 18 years old, the same age as him and his brothers …
Zhang Tie opened his mouth.
His words were loud and slow with a muffled feeling, which clearly spread over the wounded soldiers' camp and each inch of the surrounding space.
Everybody heard it.
"Those who believe in me will be saved!"
After saying this, Zhang Tie raised the kettle and tilted it. There was no water in the kettle at all...
Everybody just watched him quietly...
After hearing Zhang Tie's first words, Maxim's mouth became dry at once. He almost could not stand steadily as his heart pounded heavily...
"Those who follow me, even if you walk in the desert, sweet spring water will flow out of the stone..."
After Zhang Tie's second words, a stream of clear water flowed out of the empty common tin kettle and poured into the sink of the wounded soldiers' camp...
In the sound of water flow, thousands of people in the wounded soldiers' camp and the surrounding thousands of onlookers were frozen. They all widely opened their eyes and couldn't believe what they saw...
Perhaps there was water in the bottle, and any ordinary expert would be able to control the water inside to prevent it from flowing out. This thought flashed through many people's minds. But in the blink of an eye, those who had this thought in their minds began to tremble. This was because the water that flowed out from the bottle was endless, and its volume had already exceeded the bottle by several times.
Waajid and Roslav also quivered...
O 'Laura's body also slightly quivered …
Under the silent gaze of thousands of people, Zhang Tie raised the tin kettle. After a short while, the clear water flowing out of the kettle had filled the huge sink of the wounded soldiers' camp.
In Zhang Tie's hand, that kettle was more like a never-ending sweet spring water.
Under the gaze of all the people, a wounded fighter walked to the side of the water trough in a wobbly way. Holding a military lunch box in his left hand, the fighter scooped some water from the water trough before raising his head and drinking it up...
Crystal water drops dripped onto the ground along his beard...
"It's... it's true... it's... it's... a God's will, a God's will. We're saved!"
The fighter who drank water knelt down in front of Zhang Tie in the most pious manner...
God's will, this is a God's will. Only God could create such a miracle under the gaze of so many people...
All the wounded soldiers in the wounded soldiers' camp knelt down in front of Zhang Tie with tears all over their faces. They knew that they were saved. They didn't have to wait for death and struggle in the hopeless darkness anymore...
It was God, the incarnation of God who saved them!
"God's will... God's will..."
Outside, there were people shouting passionately!
At this moment, Waajid and Roslav knelt down in front of Zhang Tie piously with bloody eyes, closely followed by the other soldiers of the huge bear tribe. Watching the soldiers of the huge bear tribe kneeling down in front of Zhang Tie, thousands of people outside also kneeled down in front of Zhang Tie piously as they were very thrilled inside.
Watching the God's will in front of them, even those who had no belief also knelt down in front of Zhang Tie piously out of panic...
In the wounded soldiers' camp, those wounded soldiers who couldn't pick themselves up on the ground also struggled to pick themselves up...
Zhang Tie walked over there as his words were full of sacredness, "All the darkness is because of the lack of light; all the sins are because of the lack of mercy. You're suffering from pain and fear because you're separated from me. If you want to cure your physical wounds, you have to open the gate of your soul..."
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