Chapter 412: Chapter 246: God Says to Cultivate the Land…? _3
People all around were shocked and baffled. They had never encountered a divine technique as strange and ludicrous as the Farming Momentum.
“Have any of you heard of it?”
“No, no, we haven’t. Could this be a divine metaphor from the Light? Farming?”
“It is possible that it’s a new divine metaphor? Has Anthony heard a new divine metaphor?”
“Good heavens, could he truly be the Favored One of the God?”
“Didn’t he say so before? You’ve always been sucking up to him, didn’t you believe him?”
“Who would really believe him? Would you?”
“Whether I believe him or not, he shouldn’t be farming. Has Anthony converted to Druid?”
Luna was furious. While the Holy Spirit Angel did not possess various emotions, the exception was the Six-winged Archangel. Luna’s emotions were intense. Such an insult by the Farming Momentum, that she actually had to bend over?
“No one can make Luna bend over! Not even God!” Luna ground her teeth and said in a biting tone, pausing between each word.
As she spoke, her arched back slowly, but firmly straightened up. The sound of her spine fracturing could be clearly heard.
At the same time, the Sacred Flame surged on her body, rapidly healing her fractured spine.
Anthony watched this with his scalp tingling. This Wisdom Angel was really tough on herself, using her own body to resist the divine metaphor?
However, in the next moment, Anthony cried out in alarm: “No good, it’s the Power of Fall. The Wisdom Angel has fallen. Everyone, listen to my command, kill her!”
As Luna resisted the divine metaphor, the pure Sacred Flame surging out of her suddenly tinted black and spread quickly like ink.
Now, no one hesitated anymore. It was clear that the Favored One, the Cardinal, Acting Pope of the Holy Church, God’s spokesperson in the world, Anthony, was attacked by the fallen Six-winged Wisdom Angel.
Everyone was confused just moments ago, but things were clear now. It wasn’t too late to atone for their crimes by making a contribution – attack!
In that instant, countless Divine Arts, Magic, hidden weapons, and crossbows were hurled at Luna from all directions like a torrential downpour.
Luna tried to move, but then, a loud voice echoed through heaven and earth: “You are guilty!”
A few thick chains emerged on Luna’s body and held her tightly – Original Sin Shackles.
If she couldn’t dodge, even the True God himself wouldn’t be able to withstand this concentrated attack. The first wave of attacks obliterated her completely.
Confirming that Luna had been reduced to nothing, Anthony mopped his cold sweat and took a deep breath. It was too…close. Who would have expected that a Six-winged Archangel would attempt to assassinate him? Fortunately, he reacted quickly and called for reinforcements.
How did Lord Ange come to possess the Ring of Balance? What did he do to the God of Balance? And, this Six-winged Archangel, her strength doesn’t match the rumors. Where’s her Petrification Crossbow?
Anthony, filled with questions, suddenly heard a deafening cheer and looking around, he saw followers of the Church, and onlookers, all knelt down, and worshipping:
“Divine Grace of Anthony, God’s infinite favor. Following you, God will guide the way…”
Anthony suddenly realized that he had created a grand scene. Wasn’t this even more sensational than a miracle? As a result, the Soul Flame was flowing rapidly…
Lord Ange watched in a daze as the constant stream of highly pure Soul Flames, originally dedicated to the Light because of Anthony, now flowed to him.
Embracing the principle of not letting them go once they came, he collected them all and fed them to Little Ghost.
At the same time, Negris was holding the box he picked from the Undead, staring at the Holy Spirit Fragments inside it, saying, “They have restored! They have really restored! The Broken Seal of Durken really works!”