The Golden Dragon Sky placed the small box found from the dungeon on the table and gently opened the lid.

Suddenly. A brilliant golden brilliance. Soaring into the sky from within. Meantime. A powerful sense of oppression filled the entire bridge like a tidal wave.

This sense of oppression, even the legendary powerhouses present felt that their strength was suppressed, and that feeling was like swimming in the paste. Even though they already knew what it was, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Divinity!

They thought of the word almost at the same time! Yes, it was "divine might" that could suppress the power of legends, that is, the majesty of the gods.

"Northern Sky Light, Candle Illumination Nine Shades", please my lord with power and suppress the power of the alien gods!" Zhang Yi Zhuzai hurriedly raised the candle yin holy emblem and chanted prayers loudly.

Suddenly, the Holy Emblem shone brightly, and another vast force descended from the sky, expelling the sense of oppression just now. At the same time, the light in that box. It was also suppressed and gradually subsided.

"Whew. Zhang Yi Zhuzai breathed a sigh of relief at this time, "I really can't think of it." A strange thing that has fallen for 10,000 years. There is still such majesty "Your Excellency Robes, we will distribute it immediately, hurry up and sacrifice it to your Highness,"

Fortunately, they had set up the most powerful shielding circle next to them beforehand, otherwise the majesty just now would have been enough to destroy this airship.

The sky hurriedly took out the contents of the box and carefully placed them in seven trays.

These are seven cyan slates, all of which look about the same, the size of a playing card, no more than a centimeter thick, but slightly different in the details of their shape. The main thing is that the lace around the slate is different, and the emblem in the center is different. On the back of each slab is a number of inscriptions. These scripts are archaic in shape and are unlike any other script known today.

If there is no vision. At first glance, these slate slabs are definitely very ordinary. It's just that even after being suppressed by the Candle Yin Divine Power, there is still golden brilliance flowing on them from time to time, which is enough to show their extraordinary.

"Sure enough, it's the Volkan script." Archbishop Robes' eyes twinkled with ecstasy. However, he still remembered the agreement just now, so he had to smile wryly and make a gesture of "you please first" to Zhang Yi Zhuzai.

Zhang Yi Zhuzai was unceremoniously, grabbed a stone slab first, and put it in front of him.

The insignia on this stone slab looks like a midday sun. After getting this slate, he was obviously relieved, and smiled at Archbishop Robes easily: "Your Excellency, it's your time to choose."

However, after seeing the slate chosen by Zhang Yi Zhuzai, Archbishop Robes was also obviously relieved. He immediately stood up and grabbed a stone on his right and placed it in his arms.

The stone slab he chose, with a very simple emblem, was a crescent moon obscured by clouds.

Zhang Yi Zhuzai raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised, and then showed a relieved smile.

After the two most important stone slabs were decided, the atmosphere on both sides was noticeably relaxed.

In the evening, the Remnant Light Squad camps.

The joint raiding team worked hard for most of the day, and finally cleared the landing place of the airship before dark. The wounded had been settled and the camp had been set up, and most of them were too tired to move.

"Whew, it's finally done!" Su Ze and the others returned to the camp and started to light a fire. Boil water, prepare for bathing and cooking.

"Captain, come and see. Miracles!Miracles!" As soon as Su Xue sat down, someone ran over screaming.

Fu Shuji, this kid, rushed into the tent. said excitedly to Su Ze: "Captain, come and see the miracle."

"What? miracles. Su Xue was shocked, and hurriedly followed Fu Shuji out of the tent.

As soon as he came out of the tent, he looked in the direction that Fu Shuji pointed to, and saw two brilliant pillars of colorful light, with countless points of light. Shot straight down from the Void Sky, enveloping the two newly repaired temples in the middle of the camp. Those two were originally plain in appearance. A mediocre temple. When illuminated by this light, it revealed an indescribable sacredness and majesty.

At this time, countless points of light were floating in the air of the entire camp. At the same time, Su Ze also felt that there was a faint and ethereal voice echoing in his mind. At first glance, it sounds like the sound of the wind, but when you listen closely, it seems to be a kind of singing. The singing is extremely melodious and holy, and when you listen to it, it makes people feel happy and peaceful, which can be described as the sound of heaven.

It's just that this chant is sounded directly in the human head, not through the ears.

There is also a white ball of light that flies around in the air. These orbs of light are only about the size of a fist and about the brightness of a torch. But these things are different from those points of light, and from their actions, they seem to be living and intelligent creatures.

Among them, several balls of light flew to Su Ze's side and flew around him. As they approached, Su Ze felt that the chant became clearer.

Could it be that some little things are singing? Su Zefu was curious.

Fu Shuji hurriedly explained: "Captain. These orbs of light are the Holy Light Divine Envoys! They come from the Heavenly Realm and are the attendants of Your Highnesses

Su Xue suddenly remembered that Rusya and Tang Mengmeng were taking a bath, and this kind of rare thing could not be missed. So he shouted to their tent: "Rusya, come out with Tang Mengmeng to see the miracle!"

After a while, Rusya and Tang Mengmeng ran out wearing a loose long robe, their heads still wet.

As soon as they came out, they were also stunned by the situation in front of them.

"Wow, what a miracle on a large scale! Even the New Year's festival is not so big!" Tang Mengmeng's small mouth opened wide, looking at the sky stupidly. Rusya's expression was similar.

"Ah, my wound is gone!" Rusya looked at her hand in amazement.

The wound on her hand was cut by flying pieces of wood during the midday battle. Not deep, though. But there was also a scar. But now the scar that had just healed from the net was completely gone, and the skin was as white and tender as a baby, and it was not at all obvious that it had been injured.

When Su Ze heard this, he hurriedly raised his left hand and looked at it, and was dumbfounded.

You know, there are no scars on the hands of the chef. There's no way, you don't want to cut the vegetables, or the boiling oil splashes out and burns your hands" and so on, it's all too common. This is probably a chef's occupational disease.

Chef Su Zesu is naturally no exception. He also has a number of "memorials" left in his hands. "There were knife wounds and burns. However, at this time these "commemorates." All gone!

At this time, in the medical camp that Su Ze couldn't see, there was even more exclamation. As long as it's a wounded who hasn't died. They all stood up with surprise on their faces. The miracle on the body of the seriously injured black dragon was even more obvious. Originally, the terrifying wound on his back was healing to a degree visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared completely in the shocked eyes of everyone!

Miracles!

It turned out to be a whole healing!

This is the real miracle!

At this time, the interior of the temple that belonged to the Great Han side was already filled with a brilliant brilliance like gold.

On the altar in the middle of the temple, there were five star contract stone slabs, and I saw a flash of light, and the stone slabs suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At the same time, a vast divine power surged out from the altar. The legendary bigwigs who were kneeling and praying suddenly burst out with colorful halos. Zhang Yi Zhuzai, who was kneeling at the front, only felt a shock all over his body, and a vast and warm energy filled every cell in his body. The energy circulation channel in the body is being expanded and strengthened by this energy. At the same time, the magic core in the brain vibrated suddenly, and began to expand and deepen rapidly, and an indescribable pleasure suddenly welled up in my heart.

Advanced!

The other legendary powerhouses also reacted similarly to him. After the whole body was shocked, a surprised expression appeared on his face.

I don't know how long it took, the holy power in the temple began to fade, and along with the golden light, all retreated into the altar.

"Call God for a great deal." Zhang Yi Zhu Zai shouted excitedly, and bowed down again.

"Divine grace is like the sea, and divine power is like a mountain!" The others also reacted and worshiped with him.

Once you reach the legendary realm, the difficulty of promotion is a geometric progression compared to before, and it is not a new thing that you can't rise to the next level for more than ten years or even decades. But the divine grace that descended this time actually gave these legendary powerhouses, each of whom was upgraded by 2 to 3 levels, which was even more refreshing than dropping gold ingots and gems from the sky.

The same situation was born in the temple of the elves at this time.

After the miracle was over, the mood of the people could not be restored for a while. Everywhere in the camp, people were talking excitedly.

Soon, the news of the promotion of the legends also came out. Moreover, the initial reward for those who participated in the battle. It was also reported by the church and the military. The mood of the crowd has reached a peak.

Divine grace should not be taken lightly, and it is impossible for a divine grace of this magnitude to come easily. There have only been a handful of times in history when there has been such a large-scale complete healing, coupled with the divine grace of mass promotion.

However, there have been several similar charismas in history. Often, it comes after a major jihad. And this time, just a few stone tablets were sacrificed to attract such a large-scale divine grace.

The importance of this slate can be imagined.

However, Su Zeke didn't know about the slate. He didn't have time to participate in the discussion right now, so he used the excuse of taking a shower and locked himself in the tent. But I entered the Yunjian space for the first time.

On the ground in the space, dozens of headless corpses were randomly placed. The corpses are all bears, goblins, and ogres, and they share common features. They all have the mark of a high-ranking priest on their bodies, and the bear goblin Pope is among them.

Where did their heads go? At this time, they were all outside the camp, and they were all made into Jingguan according to Chinese tradition.