"In recent years, our missionary activities in Northern Quebec have been hindered, and our upright missionary activities have been considered by other denominations in Northern Quebec and the authorities in Northern Quebec to violate his interests, and they have hindered our missionary activities. They kill our missionaries, they kill our believers, and they even want to destroy the city of Huff and bring our Doomsday sect down."

The believers below were mobilized by Simon and began to get excited.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if the Doomsday sects are preaching in Northern Quebec. What matters is the sects, those in power, who haven't done what they should. The people of Northern Quebec are their believers, their people. They They did not take their own believers and people seriously, and watched their believers and people live in dire straits, and used the hard work of their people to satisfy their arrogant and lustful life.

We doomsday sects will only appear in places that need suffering, around people who need the guidance of our Lord.

If the denominations and those in power in Northern Quebec can treat their followers and people well, we, the Doomsday sect, are willing to withdraw from Northern Quebec. "

"No, Archbishop, Northern Quebec needs the Doomsday sect and can't quit."

"Those pagans and those in power have no conscience."

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"I know, I know it, from the time they killed our missionaries, they killed our believers, we knew it. So we're not going to quit Northern Quebec, so here I am.

My Doomsday Archbishop Seton Rommel has come, representing the spirit of the Lord of the Doomsday, representing the decision of the Cathedral, bringing with him the Pope's warrant.

We will not quit Northern Quebec, and any power that wants to oppose us must first pass our denomination's Knights of Doom.

Those who have killed our missionaries and believers will also be judged by our Scythe.

The glory of our Lord will be sprinkled on the land of Northern Quéc, and the suffering people of Quéc will be redeemed. "

"Praise the great Lord of the Last Days, the Almighty God." The believers cheered.

Simon smiled and looked at the scene of the excited cheers of the believers, and he couldn't help but have an idea that this feeling was quite good.

"The spirit of the cathedral has been conveyed, and then I will start preaching for you." Simon sat cross-legged.

The believers sat on the ground one by one.

With a solemn expression, Simon took out a dark Bible, the Bible was suspended in the air, and Simon began to preach. Biblical teachings are taught to believers.

Slowly, light appeared on Simon, and the light became stronger and stronger.

"My God, there is light on the Archbishop."

"This is divine brilliance. The archbishop's comprehension of the Bible has reached a very high level, and divine brilliance will appear."

All the believers were extremely shocked, but what was even more shocking was still behind. Behind Simon, a light and shadow appeared in the brilliance.

The light and shadow instantly became dozens of meters high. This light and shadow held a black Bible in one hand and a huge gray-gray-black sickle in the other hand.

"It's the Lord of the Doomsday, the Almighty God. He has come." An old man fell to the ground in a frenzy and bowed.

This old man is a mad believer. When Simon showed light and shadow with the doomsday rune, and made spiritual contact with all the devout believers and mad believers, the mad believers felt the most obvious.

Other mad believers, as well as devout believers, and then all the believers fell to the ground and worshipped.

"The great Lord of the Doomsday Spiritual Mind has come, all believers, recite the Doomsday Bible with me." Simon's voice reached the ears of every believer.

The believers immediately began to recite the Doomsday Bible.

Then the rays of light fell towards the whole square and fell on every believer. The rays of light sprinkled colorful light rain. These light rains fell on the believers and merged into the believers. Every believer felt that his body was relaxed. a lot of.

Simon's mental power controls the rain of light, and this rain of light is naturally also a means of Simon's cloth.

Before he came, he was preparing the scene of the coming of the Lord of Doom. In order to perform the scene well, Simon asked the scientific team to develop a special effect potion.

Based on the essence of life, a large number of potions that are beneficial to the human body are added to create this potion with healing power.

Under the cover of light, Simon's spiritual power controlled the potion and sprinkled it on every believer, focusing on taking care of mad believers and devout believers.

After the light rain was finished, Simon sprinkled countless light spots. These light spots are the appearance of the crushed soul source. They are directly integrated into the souls of the believers, and combined with the subtle mysticism, the souls of the believers are in a state of joy.

The blessing of the gods took half an hour to end, the light slowly dissipated, the light and shadow of the Lord of Doom also dissipated, and the church square returned to normal.

"Congratulations to the Lord of Doomsday!" Simon shouted, awakening the believers, and shouting frantically one by one, saying goodbye to the Lord of Doomsday.

"Faithful believers, your piety has been recognized by the Lord of the Doomsday and bestowed the gospel." Simon said excitedly.

The believers also became excited. They not only saw the Lord of the Doomsday with their own eyes, but were also recognized and blessed.

"I'm not dreaming, the Lord of Doom has really blessed me." Some believers cried excitedly~lightnovelpub.net~ It's true, my body is full of strength now, this is the blessing of my Lord Me, let me get back to health. Praise my Lord. "Someone noticed the physical change and cheered.

"Me too. It turned out that my knee was so painful, but it doesn't hurt anymore."

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The blessing achieved the expected result, and Simon was very satisfied. His eyes searched in the crowd, and he saw an old man crying on the ground.

"Got you."

Simon got up, stepped down from the air, and came to the old man, and the surrounding believers scattered.

The crying old man quickly got up and saluted Simon: "I have seen the archbishop."

Simon returned the salute and bowed ninety degrees: "I want to bow to you."

The old man was taken aback and quickly said he didn't dare. The surrounding believers were stunned and didn't know why.

"You deserve it, you are my lord's holy servant." Simon said with emotion.

"Holy servant? Old Duke is a holy servant?" People who knew Old Duke exclaimed.

The Holy Servant is the loyal servant of the Lord of the Doomsday. He lives in the kingdom of God and enjoys eternal life and infinite happiness.

Old Duke couldn't believe it himself, and waved his hand in a panic: "Archbishop, you have mistaken the person. I'm just a slave, not a holy servant."

"Sir, our doomsday sect has no class, but only one identity. That is the believers of our Lord. The holy servants of our Lord have always been served by the most loyal believers, and only believers who dedicate their hearts to our Lord will become holy servants, The imprint of the gods in your eyebrows is the proof." Simon said.

After all, a doomsday mark appeared in the middle of old Duke's eyebrows, and everyone around him could see it clearly.

"It really has a mark, it's the mark of doomsday. Old Duke is really a holy servant." The people around him exclaimed, and Old Duke was also full of disbelief.