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Chapter 78 The 1st Apostle

Chapter 78 The First Apostle
In most cases, people do not know they are dreaming when they are dreaming. Even if everything in this dream is absurd, the brain will automatically make up all kinds of reasonable information for you, even the vague memory of another life. .

So at the moment, Tyler only has a strong fear. He doesn't know where he is, let alone what existence is appearing in front of him.

"Who are you? Where am I?"

The giant who appeared in Taylor's dream is naturally Mulan. After discovering that he actually appeared in Taylor's dream, Mulan was also in a sense of novelty.

Mulan didn't immediately respond to Taylor. He looked at the fog around him and then at the sky shrouded in overcast clouds. There seemed to be a sense of splitting and darkness in the distance, and the ground would shake from time to time.

In this pure dream, these elements appear in the dream and are all a reflection of Taylor's own mental state.

Tyler looked at this black and white chaotic giant, it seemed to be looking around, but soon lowered his head, only then did Tyler see the giant's eyes, his eyes were as deep as dark waves, and in the depths of them seemed to be brewing with red fog and lightning.

"Mr. Taylor, first of all I want to tell you that you have not been kidnapped or put in danger. The crisis in the outside world has nothing to do with this place. This is a dream, your dream, and my dream."

Dream?
Tyler was stunned for a moment. After being pointed out that he was in a dream, his memory and thinking in the dream began to partially connect with reality, and at the same time, he began to feel a faint unreality in the surrounding environment.

"Who are you? Why are our dreams connected?"

The tall giant was silent for a moment before speaking in a slow and deep tone.

"I am one of the very few truly sober beings in this world. I can see through the tragic reality of this world, and see clearly the terrifying power that is just around the corner in the chaos. I am not your enemy, and I will not harm you. You can call me, No. [-]. an apostle."

In the dream, Taylor did not have a leg injury. Facing the huge first apostle, he did not run away, but stood in front of it and looked up at its whole body.

"Why did you come to me?"

The giant didn't answer Taylor's question directly, but looked up to the sky again.

"Reminisce, imagine Mr. Taylor, that holy baptism, that horrible baptism we were in and we're still there"

Mulan's words had strong suggestive power, and Taylor's spirit was taken away involuntarily. At this moment, he had forgotten what he had said in the dream. With Mulan's suggestion, Taylor's dream was also changing rapidly.

The fog around them began to dissipate, and rocks and grass began to appear where they were.
The two of them were on a huge mountain, high enough to overlook the surrounding small peaks and the distant plain.

Sacred music began to appear around, and a huge and clear pool of water appeared not far away. The more the fog dissipated, the richer the scenery, some clear and some blurred, which represented Taylor's memory and focus at the time.

Taylor had disappeared in front of Mulan at this moment, as a group slowly walked down the mountain, with chants and sacred music accompanying them.

The giant stood on the top of the mountain like an irrelevant existence, quietly watching the baptism going on. When I saw Ai Wen again, the light and shadow on the giant began to tremble.

The holy relic was placed on the altar, and the five people began to be baptized. Except for the two outermost archbishops, the others stayed halfway up the mountain.

The light of the holy mountain shot straight into the sky, and all the people in the holy mountain who saw this scene bowed to the light, and on the plain outside, whether in towns or villages, countless believers were so excited that they recited the scriptures of the church and prayed to God. Keep praying.

In this light, Mulan can feel Ai Wen's spirit is the most unique. This is not Mulan's feeling, but Taylor's feeling. He looks at Ai Wen standing in the center of the light, and his spirit seems to be transformed into The human form began to expand from the surface of Aiwen's own body, and continued to rise with the beam of light.

"what--"

Ai Wen, who was at the center of the baptism, started screaming and woke up the other four people who were baptized. Seeing Ai Wen's extremely painful appearance, before they could react, Ai Wen had already yelled at the sky like crazy.

"Who are you? Who the hell are you? You can't be God—no way—"

"Evil God. Evil Demon—"

The hysterical roar was full of horror and disbelief, and Ai Wen's entire spirit began to distort with the roar. In a trance, Taylor seemed to see a vague shadow shattering on Ai Wen's body.

"Pastor Alvin? What's the matter with you?" "Pastor Alvin!"

"Don't go near him—"

"what--"

The muscles on Ai Wen's body were constantly squirming, as if there were countless bugs digging in and out, and countless granulation buds burst out. In that terrifying scream, his body began to mutate violently.
The terrifying and strange breath is rapidly expanding, but the source of this breath is not the Aiwen priest in the mutation, but from the sacred beam of light, which is eroding the pious priest.
"My hands? My eyes? No, I'm getting out of here ro-"

The two archbishops just realized that there was a problem with the baptism at this moment, and found that Ai Wen suddenly alienated, and immediately rushed over.

"boom"

The holy pool exploded with a splash of water, and a monster full of wriggling flesh and blood rushed out from the pool. Its eyes were red and it rushed straight down the mountain, instinctively wanting to leave the holy pool of baptism.

"Stop him!"

The two archbishops shot directly and mercilessly, and two holy beams were released from the position where the archbishop's hands were vacant and irradiated on the monster, causing its flesh and blood to melt quickly.

"Stop - I'm Ai Wen, and above the Holy Light is the evil god, we are all deceived"

The monster let out a sad roar, but only one of the two archbishops hesitated for a moment, but immediately stepped up the offensive like the other archbishop, and the holy light in his hand became more and more violent.

"The blasphemer will be punished by God!"

In the stern voice of an archbishop, Aiwen's flesh and blood continued to melt, and the blood dyed the holy pool red.

"Oh no--"

A series of screams sounded beside Taylor. He was horrified to find that two of the other priests also began to cry, and signs of alienation began to appear on their bodies, but this was not because of the blood of the "monster". This half of the holy pool is still holy and bright.

A terrifying feeling rose up in Tyler, he looked at several archbishops and struggling "monsters", and then suddenly jumped out of the holy pool water and rushed to the other side of the hillside.

The alienation of the other people in the pool and Taylor's escape obviously distracted the two archbishops. Taking this opportunity, Aiwen's flesh and blood suddenly swelled again. His consciousness was already blurred, and he only knew that he had to escape.

"Lies, all lies, you're also liars—"

A thick mist began to appear on the holy mountain, and Aiwen spurted a large amount of dark red liquid from his mouth. With the ability to struggle beyond the imagination of the archbishop, he broke free from the shackles of the holy light.

Tyler could no longer see the movement on the holy mountain. He just knew instinctively that he had to escape. The farther he could escape, the better. Free fall, spreading your arms after a period of time.

"Whoa~"

The breath of the wind suddenly went up, and Taylor glide directly away from the holy mountain as if he had a pair of invisible wings. The vibration on the holy mountain was moving away, and he didn't dare to look back at all. At the same time, his leg also had severe pain. This made Taylor even more terrified, wondering if he would alienate himself too.
Everything Mulan saw followed Taylor, and at this moment he could no longer see the situation on the top of the holy mountain, but that was enough.

On the plain below the mountain, the giant in the light and shadow stretched out his hand and caught Tyler who was falling. At this moment, the surrounding scene became more and more blurred. Tyler curled up in the giant's palm in agony. The intense pain was no different from the outside world.

"Mr. Taylor, you should wake up. Danger is approaching. Through your dream, I can feel the aura of holy light outside. Be careful not to reveal flaws and protect yourself!"

The figure of the giant is fading. It was terrifying to Taylor before, but now Taylor has a feeling that he doesn't want it to leave.

"No, don't go, can you protect me? Can I still see you? Don't go."

"If you survive, we will definitely meet, good luck!"

The giant's voice was still in his ears, but Tyler's dream was shattered.

"Ho!"

With a slight tremor, Tyler woke up from his dream. He was still lying on the scooter. It was already dusk, and it seemed a little dark in the mountains. The mountain people had already packed up a simple camp.

The next moment, Taylor's pupils were slightly dilated, and he found that a Templar was actually in the camp, chatting and laughing with a few mountain people, and the others respected the priest as a matter of course.

Tyler's dilated pupils shrank slightly, and he curled up on the scooter again, pretending to sleep under the linen.

"Mr. Priest, there is another poor man over there. His feet are dying. Can you help him see?"

"Okay, let me see for him, where is he?"

"It's over there, should be asleep."

Afraid of what to do, Tyler's hands under the sackcloth had already clenched his fists, his heartbeat was pounding faster, and sweat dripped from his forehead and back.

An ordinary priest should not be a villain, and it is impossible to recognize Taylor at a glance, not to mention that his face is a lot thinner and haggard, but if the other party can feel the holy power of Taylor, it is dangerous. .

Soon, the Templar walked to the side of the scooter, and then gently lifted the sackcloth. He first reached out and touched Tyler's forehead, and then looked at his right leg, which had been torn by Tyler himself.

"There is a fever, and the leg injury is very serious."

The priest lightly touched the festered, intact skin.

"Ouch."

Tyler pretended to let out a moan, then opened his eyes, and the moment he saw the priest, there was a very real panic and unease.

"Lord Priest! No no no, how can your holy hands touch such a filthy body as my legs are still rotting!"

Tyler struggled to move toward the center of the scooter, not letting the priest touch him again.

The priest quickly reassured him.

"If you are a believer of the Holy Light, then there is no filthy body. You don't need to be excited. I have seen your injury. It is a good thing that your legs are still conscious, but you need to find a doctor quickly. I will help you first. Alleviate the pain."

The priest reached out and stroked Tyler's right leg in the air, and a little holy light appeared on his hand. Tyler tried his best to suppress his holy power while showing a relaxed expression on his face.

"Ah, I feel much better, thank you sir, thank you, God will bless you, God will bless you."

"You're welcome, and may God be able to watch you and see your pain."

Taylor's body froze for a moment, and he smiled, the so-called "God", please don't look at me!
Watching the kind priest turned and walked towards the position where he was just sitting, Tyler's eyes were extremely complicated.

Young priest, no more prayers, no more piety
(End of this chapter)

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