Isabella looked at the map and was silent for a long time, "But the Berserk Army is not a divine punishment warrior, although medicine can affect their consciousness, it will not give them an invincible will. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info In the face of a truly terrifying enemy, they will still be afraid, and even turn and flee - the rout of a million men is enough to crush us into powder. ”

"Of course it won't be so easy, the selection of the berserker army should be mostly the bottom believers of the church, and at the same time, let the Inquisition Army serve as the backbone. Jero returned to the window, "And in order to gain so many believers, the unification of the four kingdoms is a necessary condition. ”

"What are the chances of success?"

"Thirty percent, fifty percent?" she replied disapprehantly, "I have never met an enemy before, and all the information comes from ancient books from four hundred years ago, how do I know what the odds are? Don't forget what I said before...... If you're lucky. ”

It is precisely because of this that it can be regarded as shaking people's hearts -- putting the fate of all mankind on this table, betting with a few chips, and making a big deal with a small ...... A battle with a definite outcome is not exciting, and the unexpected is the sweetest.

The survival of humanity will depend on the courage, wisdom, faith and sacrifice they have shown in their gambles. This, she thought, was probably what the gods wanted to see...... The cowardly cannot welcome its smile.

"I hope you're right," Isabella pouted, "I'm getting more and more curious now." ”

"Curious about what?"

"What would the Fourth Prince of Greycastle do if he were standing here?"

Jieluo frowned, "What, do you really think he can beat me?"

"Bishop Teflon says that the Purity he sent to the Grey Keep has not been heard from so far, and it looks as if he has disappeared for no apparent reason - and that the task of the Western Outpost is that you have assigned it. In addition to this, we have lost Afra in the royal capital, Mira as a candidate for bishop, and the cathedral of the fortress of Changge......" Isabella paused as she spoke, "Do you feel that the Church has never suffered so many defeats since it attacked the Four Kingdoms......? It's like the gods are protecting him. ”

"That's enough!" Jie Luo slammed the table, "You don't know anything about the gods!"

Isabella was slightly stunned, "I'm just kidding...... When did you think the gods were so important?"

She suppressed her anger, "He's just a mortal! all mortals can rely on is scheming and knowledge, and these will become a part of me." Even if he had a good way to fight the devil, the Federation would definitely do better!" Jero turned her head and stared at Isabella, "When the Church army marches into the western realm of the Grey Keep, you will know who is God's favorite. ”

As Isabella left the library, she sighed softly, "You're becoming more and more like a ...... The Pope is up. ”

Jieluo sat at the table without saying a word, and her mood had not calmed down for a long time, which was not common for her after more than two hundred years of life, if it weren't for the fact that the other party was involved in the gods.

She knew what Isabella meant, but she couldn't explain it to the other party...... No matter who becomes the pope, no matter what the original idea is, as long as you enter the prayer room, unimaginable changes will occur.

God...... It really exists.

Seeing that her thoughts had been disturbed, Jieluo simply closed the book and walked towards the top floor of the library.

It is the highest point of the Privy Sanctuary and the Prayer Room of God.

Pushing open the secret door of the bookframe and ascending a narrow stone staircase, Jero entered a windowless, closed room. The room was only a few steps square, not even enough for a person to lie down horizontally, the ceiling was conical, and at the apex was embedded a magic stone that radiated a faint blue sheen, and in the dim light, Jieluo could faintly see the walls and the hard floor. Other than that, there was nothing inside, and it was hard to believe that in this cramped and closed place, it was actually the closest place to the gods.

Jero closed her eyes and felt its calling.

Gradually, the darkness of the world changed, as if something had leapt into her mind and unfolded in her consciousness - she knew that this was not her own imagination, and that the souls of hundreds of people were far from being able to construct a scene that she had never seen before, and could not even imagine.

When the distorted lines subsided, five giant paintings appeared in the empty world...... One floats above her head in a large ring, while the lower four are arranged symmetrically in the shape of a cross, standing next to her in turn.

This is the revelation of the gods.

It was a very strange feeling to see something in her mind, and she knew that once she opened her eyes, all the sights would disappear in an instant, and she could only use her consciousness to observe each scroll - when her attention was focused on the scroll, she would have the illusion that she was being sucked into it.

The giant ring painting at the top is undoubtedly the god itself.

It was a dark world with no end in sight, and in the center hung a huge red hemisphere, the sphere was made of substantial magic, and the infinite and surging power could be felt just by looking at it. The other half of it seemed to have been slashed by a knife, and it seemed to be hidden in the darkness, only half of it was exposed.

The more she looked closely, the more she trusted her own judgment.

Because it's just so grandiose.

She was nothing to mention in front of this mass of magic, and she couldn't even find the right words to describe how huge it was, even the vast world beneath her feet was dwarfed by the red hemisphere. The swirls of magic that emerge from its surface are wider than the sea, and the flickering magic shines brighter than the sun—who else but the gods can possess such immensity?

And the so-called red moon in the holy book probably refers to it - from the side, the round hemisphere does look like an incomplete crescent moon.

Jero had tried to pray to it, but received no response, and it just floated silently in the darkness over there, as if waiting for the final outcome of the battle of divine will.

That's why she's so angry at Isabella's words, which won't shelter anyone...... After seeing it with your own eyes, you can truly realize that to the gods, human beings are insignificant.

After pulling her consciousness out, Jie Luo cast her gaze on the four scrolls below.

She believes that the reason why the war, which breaks out every 400 years, is called a war of divine will is inextricably linked to the content of these paintings.

The secret history of the Church records speculations about the size of the paintings by successive leaders of the Syndesmodia and the Pope, and most agree on one outcome—the end of the war in these four paintings. (To be continued.) )