Chapter 994 Holy Son

A group of believers who believe in the war goddess Morrigan.

After discovering that the war goddess Morrigan they worshipped actually appeared.

Each of them seemed to be frightened, sweating all over, and their eyes were erratic.

As the worshiper, the indigenous wizard himself muttered to himself that this was impossible.

"Illusion, this must be an illusion!"

The indigenous wizard dropped the sharp knife and retreated in panic under the dazzling light emitted by the black crystal statue of the war goddess Morrigan.

The red-haired boy also fell to the ground. In addition to the pain, the boy felt as if he was taking a hot spring and fell into a warm place.

The fearful and uneasy heart seemed to be soothed by something.

"Child, don't be afraid..."

"I am the war goddess Morrigan, the only true god who can save you!"

The gentle voice went straight to the little boy's heart.

Under Xiao Yu's urging, the divine power slowly penetrated into the boy's body, relieving his fatigue and physical and mental trauma at the same time.

This also made the little boy cling to the war goddess Morrigan as a life-saving straw.

Although it is impossible to turn this little boy into a fanatic believer instantly.

It is still very simple to make him a believer who is slightly more devout than a general believer.

After Xiao Yu confirmed that the little boy had a preliminary belief in the war goddess Morrigan, he implanted the divine power seed into him.

Suddenly.

In that instant, the little boy instantly understood a lot of religious knowledge such as the doctrines and rules of the war goddess Morrigan.

And understood the common sense and basic cultivation methods of being a priest.

From the perspective of the Lilliputian country, these have already involved extraordinary knowledge.

But Xiao Yu thought there would be no big problem.

He had read this knowledge.

He was very clear in his heart.

The path of priests is much more mysterious than many people think, and it is full of idealism.

Even if this little brat did not keep the secret and his cultivation methods were discovered.

It would only give the experts in the real world a headache.

The foundation of priests comes from the true God.

And the war goddess Morrigan is the only true God in the real world today.

Xiao Yu did not nod.

No matter how talented or qualified one is, it is impossible for a new extraordinary priest to emerge.

Its actual value is even inferior to the self-hypnosis of hypnotists.

Crash!

A sacred flame emerged from the little boy.

The ropes that bound his hands and feet were easily burned.

Then, under the terrified eyes of many believers.

The little boy stood up shakily.

Standing on the altar, high above.

He opened his eyes and looked around.

In his eyes, a dazzling extraordinary light shone.

Just looking around, the believers around him felt that a thousand-pound stone was pressing down on their hearts.

The timid ones among them had their legs softened involuntarily and knelt on the cold floor.

"How can the power of God be blasphemed!"

The black crystal statue of the goddess of war Morrigan was controlled by the wizard Xiao Yu and floated above the little boy's head, accompanied by the recorded voice of the goddess.

Xiao Yu released extraordinary pressure.

Suddenly, everyone was scared and lay on the ground. Except for the head, other parts of the body seemed to have lost consciousness. This discovery intensified their fear and made them cry bitterly.

And hurriedly threw the pot.

"God's messenger!"

"We were all deceived!"

"We didn't know that this was a blasphemy!"

"Everything, everything is the fault of those damn cultists!"

"Yes! It's all their fault!"

"We are wronged!"

Amidst the shouting.

The denounced native wizard trembled and wanted to escape. He had a strong desire to survive. In order to resist Xiao Yu's extraordinary pressure, he even bit his lips and tongue.

His mouth was full of blood.

However... this was useless.

The gap between ordinary people and extraordinary people is really too big.

It can't be equalized by a little self-harm.

The native wizard sadly found that he did this... and still couldn't move!

Following the goddess' whispers in his ears, the little boy walked to the prone native wizard.

He spoke with a childish voice:

"In the name of Morrigan, the goddess of war!"

"Those who blaspheme the gods shall be burned at the stake!"

As the little boy announced this decision.

Suddenly, white flames appeared around him and attached to the native wizard.

This is the flame formed by divine power, which is specially used to burn the soul.

Of course, this is not something the little boy can perform.

Even if he has obtained the divine power seed, he can't perform divine magic so quickly.

If Xiao Yu hadn't been helping him from behind, the little boy would be only slightly stronger than a normal boy.

"Wait, wait!"

The native wizard felt the white flames burning on his body, and he felt his body being hollowed out, and he screamed in despair:

"Merciful goddess, please forgive me, just forgive me this time!"

"I will definitely be your most loyal servant forever!"

"No, don't!"

The native wizard begged for mercy, but what he got was the back of the little boy turning away.

He looked at the figure from behind, and when begging for mercy failed, he was about to start throwing out a vicious local curse.

The flames on his body intensified the burning speed.

After his heart suddenly trembled, his consciousness blurred for an instant.

Accompanied by a low growl and white flames shooting out of his eyes.

The fire disappeared, and the purification ended.

The black crystal statue of Morrigan, the Goddess of War, on the altar suddenly shattered and turned into powder.

The little boy also seemed to have lost his divine presence and fainted on the altar.

The extraordinary pressure dissipated instantly, causing the remaining believers to regain their senses after being dazed for a moment. They all secretly rejoiced that they had survived the catastrophe.

"The priest is dead."

The believers curiously surrounded the body of the indigenous wizard. After carefully turning him over, they couldn't help but make a hissing sound.

The skin of the native shaman is still intact.

But there were only three skeleton-like holes left in his eyes and mouth.

Obviously, although the wizard's skin is still there, everything inside has been purified by Morrigan, the goddess of war.

Thinking of this, all the believers present felt tense and felt a little at a loss.

But they don't have nothing in common.

After experiencing this, they said the name of the goddess of war Morrigan.

They are all more solemn and pious than ordinary people can imagine.

Obviously, it makes sense to say that fear is the source of faith.

Along with the believers present, certain members from the special department began to pass on the information.

Macheng officials finally responded and sent a large number of military police to surround the entire neighborhood.

The believers present were all detained and brought to the residence of the Grand Commander without leaving any trace.

And the little red-haired boy who was favored by the war goddess Morigan.

He even ordered the commander-in-chief to lead a team to visit the ward in person, and determined that he was the Holy Son given to the Nicaea region by the goddess!

He also said that he would immediately meet with the little boy's relatives and allow them to naturalize in Indonesia at all costs.