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Chapter 312

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Thousands of people were still kneeling on the ground outside. All of them were stunned by this living God's will, including O'Laura. At this moment, Zhang Tie was both familiar and strange to O'Laura. Therefore, O'Laura started to revere him unconsciously. Not until this moment did O'Laura realize that she had not really known this person whom she thought she had known very well and who showed the God's will to them in desperation.

At this moment, Zhang Tie was so brilliant and sacred that people could not look straight into his eyes. O'Laura even felt a bit ashamed. She knew that this person in front of her was not that Peter whom she could hug and touch casually anymore.

The water in Zhang Tie's hand turned into an inexhaustible sweet spring as it gurgled out water. He walked to the front of those fighters who were kneeling on the ground and poured the water over all of them. The crowd was in an uproar as everybody rushed towards Zhang Tie. Kneeling down on the ground, they raised their heads piously and watched Zhang Tie with longing eyes. At the same time, they stretched out their quivering hands and wanted to touch this God's will.

Everyone touched it. It was water. It was really water. The endless water was flowing down from the bottle ….

When the cold and sweet spring water fell on their trembling hands, some of them couldn't wait to drink it, while some of them were so excited that they devoutly smeared the spring water on their faces and bodies …

At this moment, the spring water and the tears of thousands of people dropped off at the same time...

Despaired people cried because they saw hope...

Sufferers cried because they felt relieved...

Pious people... Moved by the sacredness...

Non-believers cried because of shame and self-condemnation...

Numerous hands were scrambling to touch Zhang Tie's clothes; however, none of them dared directly touch Zhang Tie's body; because it was blasphemous. Even Zhang Tie's footprints were kissed by people who knelt down on the ground.

At this moment, Zhang Tie was the incarnation of all the sacredness and solemnity.

Zhang Tie came to the front of O'Laura. O'Laura also stretched out her hands. When the crystal spring flowed over her palm, O'Laura's last bit of persistence and doubt disappeared in a split second. This was a God's will, a real God's will. It was the man standing in front of her.

"You're my partner. You don't need to kneel down in front of me!" Zhang Tie's voice drifted out clearly. He held O'Laura's hand firmly. He pulled O'Laura up from the ground.

Not knowing why, even though they had been intimate enough before, O'Laura still became thrilled when Zhang Tie held her hand and pulled her up this time. It was as if a powerful force had been injected into his body.

Zhang Tie continued to move forward, closely followed by O'Laura...

Zhang Tie caught sight of Roslav, Waajid and those fighters of huge bear tribe behind them. Being gazed at by so many men kneeling on the ground with swords in their hands, Zhang Tie might turn around and run away. However, at this moment, he could only grit his teeth and walk towards them.

Zhang Tie knew that now that he had started it, he had no way to retreat. He could only stick to it till the end.

When Zhang Tie sprayed the water over the fighters of the huge bear tribe, all the fighters revealed an intoxicated and satisfied look like drug addicts who saw a sweet rain after a long drought.

Roslav and Waajid were still kneeling on the ground. Although they were thrilled, their scorching eyes indicated that they wanted something more and were waiting for something...

Zhang Tie gritted his teeth...

When the onlookers saw Zhang Tie dipping his finger into the water bottle and reaching it towards Roslav's forehead, everybody held their breath as they widely opened their eyes and witnessed this sacred moment.

Roslav and Waajid became thrilled as they both closed their eyes and raised their heads.

With a calm look, Zhang Tie dipped his finger into the water and drew three horizontal lines and one vertical line on the foreheads of Roslav and Waajid, leaving a word "king". The whole process was like a mysterious baptism ceremony.

"My blessing to you, brave warriors from Ice and Snow Wilderness. From today on, even if you're in the darkest and most desperate situation, your brightness, courage and loyalty will guide you to the glorious road and never be lost!"

The moment Zhang Tie finished his words, a brilliant luster had appeared on Roslav and Waajid, in which numerous purple stars converged into the shape of a huge bear. After a silent roar, the huge bear gradually dissipated.

Zhang Tie was confused; however, he remained calm. Those who knew the meaning of the luster and pattern on Roslav and Waajid were stunned once again...

"Secondary berserk state, they've promoted to secondary berserk state..." Someone exclaimed...

It was out of Zhang Tie's imagination that Roslav and Waajid could break through to the secondary berserk state only after being baptized by that mysterious ceremony.

Everybody attributed it to Zhang Tie's mysterious baptism and the mysterious mark of blessing on the foreheads of Roslav and Waajid. At this moment, everybody's eyes were full of admiration towards Roslav and Waajid. Roslav and Waajid were also very thrilled.

Only Zhang Tie knew that Roslav's and Waajid's breakthroughs had nothing to do with him. He didn't have the ability to help them break through at all. Neither did he know what was the secondary berserk transformation. This breakthroughs should be related to the changes in their mental states and spirits. The power of one's spirit and belief was a mysterious realm. In some special situations, if one was stimulated, one's potential would be triggered. It was not strange for a commoner to lift up something weighing several tons by one hand in a crisis.

However, the timing of the two people's breakthroughs was too good. It couldn't be better. After throwing a glance at all the onlookers, Zhang Tie knew that from now on, no matter what he said, these people would believe in him without any hesitation and follow him blindly. They would not ask why anymore.

This was the strength of belief and spirit!

In someone's hand, this strength would be very cute, gentle breeze and drizzle, nourishing everything. However, in someone's hand, this strength would be very terrifying, like a storm and a thunderbolt that could destroy the sky and the earth.

At this moment, Zhang Tie needed this strength. Only by grasping this power in their hands would they be able to let everyone leave this place.

Zhang Tie walked towards the battlefield in the distance with a solemn look. At this moment. Even without his order, everybody had followed him firmly. Roslav and Waajid were leading a team of fighters of huge bear tribe and walking on Zhang Tie's right side. The two people looked solemn and had a sense of mission as if they were Zhang Tie's bodyguards. O'Laura was walking on Zhang Tie's right side.

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Translator: WQL Editor: Aleem As Zhang Tie's bloody and fiery curtain which could make people lose their thinking ability approached closer and closer, both the pioneers and the allied forces became curious and intense. In order to be safe, both parties rapidly narrowed their battle lines and left the wounded soldiers on the battlefield. After that, everybody turned around and looked into the distance.

When the bloody and fiery curtain drew closer and closer to the battlefield, the soldiers on the battlefield finally saw clearly the flaming blood falling from the sky.

Like how those people behind Zhang Tie reacted at the sight of the bloody and fiery curtain, this scene caused the noisy battlefield to become dead silent.

Zhang Tie didn't speak; however, those people behind him roared out Zhang Tie's words in a spirited tone, causing echoes in this relatively closed underground space. Each of them felt sacred inside.

"Those who believe in me will be saved!"

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"Those who follow me, even if you walk in the desert, sweet spring will flow out of the stone..."

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"All the darkness is because of the lack of brightness; all the sins are because of the lack of mercy. You're suffering from pain and fear because you're separated from me!"

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The voice grew louder and louder. It gradually reverberated over the relics like thunders, causing everybody on the battlefield to change their faces.

In the solemn voice, Zhang Tie appeared in the battlefield with a tin bottle in hand and the brilliant light of the bloody and fiery curtain...

A stream of spring water flowed out from the mouth of the tin bottle. It flowed endlessly, sprinkling all the way to the ground …

When he met an injured warrior of the allied forces or a common pioneer, Zhang Tie would stop and slightly press his hand on that person's chest with a merciful look...

Those who were thirsty would gain strength at once...

Those who were in a coma would wake up in the blink of an eye...

Those who were slightly injured would recover their wounds in a split second...

Those who were severely injured would not deteriorate at once; instead, they would have the hope to survive...

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"Those who believe in me will be saved!"

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"Those who follow me, even if you walk in the desert, sweet spring will flow out of the stone..."

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"All the darkness is because of the lack of brightness; all the sins are because of the lack of mercy. You're suffering from pain and fear because you're separated from me!"

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Watching such an unimaginable scene, uncle Milan dropped his weapon onto the ground with a "clang" sound as he muttered, "God's miracle... God's miracle... we're saved; we're saved... God's coming to save us..." Closely after that, he knelt down in front of that brilliant man and burst into tears like a kid...

On the battlefield, rows of soldiers and pioneers of the allied forces dropped their weapons and knelt down. At this moment, many iron-blooded soldiers and pioneers who didn't drop a drop of tear in the bloody battle burst out tears and cried like kids...

Because...

In the despair and darkness...

That divine manifestation … is to redeem a lowly person like me!

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In the main tent of the allied forces, Gangula's face turned pale as he quivered all over when he saw so many warriors and pioneers joining the team behind that man without demur. Watching thousands of people joining the team behind that man, Gangula quivered all over. The other warriors of the allied forces didn't even throw a glance at him...

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"Those who believe in me will be saved!"

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"Those who follow me, even if you walk in the desert, sweet spring will flow out of the stone..."

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"All the darkness is because of the lack of brightness; all the sins are because of the lack of mercy. You're suffering from pain and fear because you're separated from me!"

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This voice, at this moment, simply caused the ground to tremble.

At this moment, the so-called secular authority and personal prestige suddenly became as insignificant as the dust on the ground in front of this holiness.

Watching Zhang Tie walking towards them with that sacred vase, all the soldiers and generals outside the main tent knelt down one after another. Even the heads of the other tribes knelt down in a flurried way in front of this unimaginable God's will. Although Gangula wanted to insist, he found that his feet became soft...

Sabrina also knelt down. When the others on her side knelt down, Sabrina also knelt down. Standing on Gangula's side, she looked at that brilliant and holy man with a smile. Her smile contained both shock and unspeakable satisfaction. "My younger brother, do you still insist on your so-called dignity in front of such a God's miracle?"

Gangula was a mad dog; however, he was not a stupid dog. He knew that if he wanted to stand out from others, he would soon become a dead dog!

In the end, only Gangula was standing outside the main tent. Gangula wanted to stand a bit longer for his dignity; however, he didn't stand too long. Under the solemn gaze of tens of thousands of people behind Zhang Tie, when Roslav and Waajid started to squint at him from over 50 m away, Gangula also knelt down with sweat all over his forehead.

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Seeing Gangula kneeling down, Zhang Tie finally let out a sigh as he knew that he had succeeded.

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