The lunch break was over in the blink of an eye.
Even though the world broadcast in the morning had ended, the number of viewers in the afternoon was even greater. This was because various countries and major Transcendent organizations were 'promoting' their delegations.
Miraculous events had happened all over the world in the past two hours.
Someone directly caused a torrential downpour in the sky above the city.
Someone had attracted hundreds and thousands of wandering souls on the bustling streets.
The rivers were cut off, and the withered forests were rejuvenated.
Monstrous waves swept across the seaside city, but the moment they were about to drown the city, they froze like a huge green wall. The sea tornadoes even bounced above the sea level.
This was the work of the Magician Association.
An incomparably huge manor, a magnificent building like a fortress, was built in just one hour and pushed directly into the sky above the Rhine River.
This was the new magic academy that the Magician Association was going to set up. After the rapid construction of this academy, they issued a notice to recruit students around the world and collected the names of the academies.
People, in these two to three hours of events, ate the most melons in their entire lives …
However, the explosive news didn't stop, and the summit meeting in the afternoon officially began. They believed that with more Transcendent representatives speaking on the stage, more organizations behind the Transcendent groups would bring more unforgettable miracles to the world.
This was a carnival that belonged to all the Transcendents in the world.
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The first Transcendent report in the afternoon was the church. The speech of the church with the largest number of believers in the world would be the highlight of this summit meeting.
The media present knew this because after experiencing so many miracles, the humans in the world would be looking forward to the church's appearance.
Even at this time, in the Holy City thousands of miles away, hundreds of thousands of people had welcomed. They devoutly knelt in every corner of the Holy City and prayed silently.
This time, the church's representative wasn't Father Stella, but Sister Lavinia.
Did you think that because the Magician Association pushed Elizabeth to the stage, the church also pushed Sister Lavinia to the stage?
No, she was too naive.
"... Perhaps the Church will also consider this, but the main reason is still Stella's foul mouth. I'm afraid that after he goes on stage to speak, the faith in the hearts of countless believers will collapse, right?"
At this moment, everyone knew that the Church was willing to change people at the last minute. If they let Stella take the stage and something went wrong, even if the Pope walked out of the palace, he would not be able to handle it.
While watching this beautiful nun go up on stage, the Transcendents present couldn't help but look curiously at the place where Father Stella was.
Father Stella was tied to the chair by a hemp rope, and a light bulb was stuffed into his mouth. Why was it a light bulb?
It was said that it was because Father Stella's tongue was more flexible, and it was easy for things like cloth balls to push it away.
Is there anyone who doesn't know that you can't take out a light bulb after swallowing it? It can't be, right?
Father Stella was struggling, but Old Knight Wasco quickly held him down.
"... Quick! Move... Move the camera away!! This picture must not be leaked! Quick -! "
In the media area, a scream sounded, but it was soon drowned out by countless shutters.
"It's over... the image of the Church..."
It was unknown whether the image of the Church was finished, but at this time, Sister Lavinia had successfully gone on stage, and the live broadcast mainly focused on her.
When people were really looking forward to the beautiful nun of the Church to make such a shocking speech, they saw Sister Lavinia just took out an ancient manuscript, and then slowly read it to the world.
"... Old Testament, Genesis, Chapter 1."
"In the beginning, God created heaven and earth."
"The earth is empty and chaotic. The abyss is dark. God's spirit moves on the water. "
"God said, let there be light, and there is light."
In the quiet venue, Sister Lavinia's voice was like a tinkling spring, flowing in everyone's ears. Even without the blessing of Transcendents, this voice seemed to be able to soothe people's hearts.
In an instant, the world seemed to be quiet by a third.
"This is the power of faith."
The Transcendents around the world who had been paying attention to the discussions on the Internet couldn't help but be in awe at this time. This was the power of the religion with the most beliefs in the world.
"There is no need to deliberately explain anything. They all know the history of the Church, and various miracles have long been passed down in their hearts..."
"They have known his greatness since they were young..."
"There are too many, too many myths..."
The people in the City of Forbidden didn't feel it clearly, but outside the City of Forbidden, in the area outside Chellona, with the voice of Sister Lavinia, a large number of believers around the world also silently read the scripture in their hearts.
There was a brilliant light in the sky as if the gospel was sprinkled from the sky, bringing spiritual satisfaction and joy to people.
"This is... the real miracle."
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"As expected of him. So many legends are unified. Even without the will of the origin paying attention here, just the prayers of believers can cause a passive reaction of this divine power."
In a hotel room in the City of Forbidden, Lucifer suddenly sneered in front of the screen. She was sitting on the sofa at this time, holding her chin and shaking a glass of red wine in her hand.
"It seems that Buggy still has a long way to go." Lucifer chuckled and raised her head, wanting to drink the red wine in the glass in one gulp.
However, Skaha, who was sitting quietly beside her, suddenly reached over and took away Lucifer's glass, saying indifferently, "Children shouldn't drink?"
"I want to greet your whole family."
"Children shouldn't spit vulgar words."
"Why should I summon you?"
"The guidance of fate."
At this time, the little girl slowly raised her third finger to the beautiful Queen of Shadow Country. Unfortunately, she was standing on the sofa in a dress and was no threat at all.
...
Of course, it was impossible for Sister Lavinia to recite all the Old Testament. She quickly stopped reciting, then drew a cross on her chest, put her hands together, prayed, and whispered, "Amen."
"Thank you very much for your speech, Sister Lavinia. It was really a wonderful speech."
The spokesman of the conference organizer hurried to the stage at this time. He tried his best to bring the atmosphere of the scene back to a relatively tense state.
However, he knew that no matter what he said at this time, it would be a little pale. He had to hurriedly choose the next extraordinary group to speak on the stage.
They would probably hate him to death.
Because no matter which group came on the stage, they would be overshadowed by the light of Sister Lavinia of the church. The whole afternoon meeting would probably be shrouded in the shadow of the terrible world gospel of the church.
The next to come on the stage was the delegation from Northern Europe.
Northern Europe was a region with many myths, monsters, and demon hunters. Even in modern times, there were still some demon hunters who had received the inheritance. On the land of Northern Europe, they silently followed the tradition of the demon hunters and monsters.
"Hello, everyone. My name is Midway, and I'm from Northern Europe..."
The representative of the Northern European delegation on the stage spoke in a proper manner. After a brief introduction, he did not make too many explosive remarks. He looked like he just wanted to make no mistakes.
After the Northern European delegation, the next extraordinary group fell into a state of depression.
Although the organizations behind them were willing to cooperate and mobilize forces to show extraordinary power when they came on the stage to speak, they were still unable to match the scene of the world gospel. It was quite a bit of a gloomy and unsettled scene.
This depressed state ushered in a turning point when the spokesman of Chellona Taoism came on the stage in the afternoon.
He was Song Haoran, the secretary of the Chellona Taoism Association. He was the main spokesman of the Taoism side of the conference.
Taoism, a concept that had existed on the land of Chellona since ancient times. In terms of myths and legends, the number of Taoism legends was not less than any of the so-called divine systems in the world.
At this moment, when the entire world's screens were focused on the secretary of the Taoism Association, Song Haoran lightly tapped the microphone in front of him with his finger.
Knock, knock, knock.
After three taps, Song Haoran slowly heaved a sigh of relief and revealed a trace of a smile.
"Let's cultivate together!"
Facing the representatives of all the extraordinary groups and the eyes of the entire world, Song Haoran opened his hands and said loudly, "This is a fortuitous encounter that only the people of Chellona can understand. This is a treasure that belongs to the people of Chellona! Citizens of Chellona, please raise your heads at this moment. It has been a few thousand years. The sword immortal that you want is real, and they... are here! "
They were also facing the young secretary of the Taoism Association. After hearing his words, many people frowned — when all the extraordinary groups were looking at the whole world, this guy only emphasized the land of Chellona. It seemed that he intended to separate the extraordinary creatures in the land of Chellona.
"What does this young man want to do?" Fire Cloud Evil God couldn't help but frown. He subconsciously looked in the direction of Mount Tai, the Hundred Tribulation Daoist, but saw that the Hundred Tribulation Daoist was resting with his eyes closed.
At this moment, an agent of the Administration quickly whispered in the ear of Fire Cloud Evil God, "We just received a report from the inspection area of Changbai Mountain. It said that a sword light suddenly appeared in the depths of Changbai Mountain!"
"It's not just Changbai Mountain … it's also in the direction of Shennongjia!"
"There's also a report from Qilian Mountain!"
"Dongting, Poyang Lake … the wind and clouds of several famous lakes have changed. It seems that a sword immortal is undergoing tribulation!"
"Not good, not good, advisor! Someone is undergoing tribulation on top of the Pearl Tower … it seems to be a reclusive senior of the Seven Stars Sect! "
Similar news began to bombard the ears of Fire Cloud Evil God one after another. His face gradually turned ugly, and he even stared at the Hundred Tribulation Daoist with a helpless expression.
"When did that old turtle Chiichi Kamiya sit next to the Hundred Tribulation Daoist?" Fire Cloud Evil God even frowned.
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It was not the temporary arrival of the gospel of the whole world like the church. At this time, it was only the wind and clouds of Chellona that changed.
The spiritual energy of Chellona was like boiling water at this time. Waves of spiritual energy swept through the whole land of Chellona.
There were all kinds of famous mountains and rivers, strange peaks and dangerous places, and blessed places.
Just like what Song Haoran said, these were only the treasures that belonged to the people of Chellona.
In the sky above the city, sword qi was crisscrossing. The sword light rose from Mount Kunlun, one after another, and crossed the sky of Chellona, from the south to the north, rising from the east and falling from the west. The sword light covered thousands of miles.
"Sword immortals … they really are sword immortals!"
"Zhao Ke wears a beard, Wu Gou shines like frost and snow. A silver saddle shines on a white horse, like a shooting star … damn! Real sword immortals! Who is more awesome than the sword immortals of Chellona! "
"I love it, I love it! I love it!! "
"Which Daoist friend is going through the tribulation here? Before this, it was just a joke … "
"I want this sky to never be able to cover my eyes again …"
King bomb!
At this time, the sword immortals of Chellona all came out of seclusion. They cut across the sky, and their sword qi was like rainbows. In an instant, the hormones of men soared to the point of blood boiling.
In this country, the impression of Sword Immortals was too deeply ingrained.
— The sword immortals you want are real, and they … are here.
Song Haoran's words were still faintly echoing in the ears of the people. However, the scene of the Sword Immortal flying in the sky was a scene that the people of the Divine Prefecture could never forget.
"The seclusion seniors of Daoism all came out to pass the tribulation … Master Hundred Tribulations, you're too generous." Chiichi Kamiya shook his head with a bitter smile, as if he was jealous. "The influence is not ordinary."
Mister Bai Jie said slowly, "This might be the first and last time they'll display the power of the Immortal Dao in front of the world … The Age of Doom has imprisoned them for too long, and it's also draining their remaining lifespan. The revival of spirit qi gave them the last chance to live. It's not that I'm generous, but that they have the last bit of courage to fight before the flame of immortal dao is extinguished in their hearts. "
"I wonder how many of them can pass the tribulation," Chiichi Kamiya sighed, "Is it really worth it to kill these old guys?"
"I don't know." Hundred Tribulations Daoist sighed, "I didn't suggest this … they all decided together."
The sword light was still shining brightly.
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"It's a pity that these high-quality swords are wasted." In the living room, Miss Maid shook her head with pity, stroking her hair and saying, "It's a bit wasteful."
Every beam of sword light was an unyielding soul that had overcome all obstacles and complained to the heavens and earth.
"Is it a pity?" Boss Luo smiled, "But they will become seeds and be buried in this land."
Miss Maid chuckled. She suddenly took out a clown mask that looked like a crying and smiling face. This was the mask that Luo Qiu wore when he took over the shop.
Boss Luo reached out to take the mask and slowly put it on his face, "Let's go and advertise."
Boss Luo said softly.
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