Father Mavie

Chapter 395 Goddess of Truth (please subscribe!!!)
Junia picked up the seven light balls exuding holy radiance in front of her, and swallowed them one after another together with the green melon seeds produced by Alan.

Suddenly, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and thunder and lightning flashed.

The seven godhead light spheres entered Junia's body, collided with each other, and came into contact with her original godhead.

Under the expectant gaze of Mavi and others, Junia hugged the puppet bear and closed her eyes.

The strong wind blew her white skirt, and the dark clouds became denser, filled with the breath of magic.

Junia stood still, no one knew what changes she was going through, including Mavi, everyone dared not even vent their breath.

Anatole did not interfere with Junia's idea of ​​becoming a god. According to the prophecy, the new god would untie the chains that bound the gods, and the God of Wisdom was among them. Anatole had no reason to interrupt Junia.

Time passed by, and Junia did not respond for a long time, standing upright like a statue, her hair fluttering, and her brows were wrinkled.

"Boss"

Levin clutched his waist and walked to Ma Wei's side. When he attacked Anatole just now, he accidentally twisted his waist, and he hasn't recovered yet.

The corner of his mouth moved towards the Royal Army's position, and Levin whispered, "Look, Boss, there seems to be something wrong with Archbishop Henry."

Mavi withdrew his gaze from Junia's figure, picked up the binoculars, and looked at the Royal Army's position.
The wind was strong and the soil was flying. Archbishop Henry held up his scepter, hid behind a curtain of water, and was giving orders.

They didn't know who they were fighting with. The dense formation of monks in black blocked Ma Wei's sight. Ma Wei could only gather information from their frightened facial expressions.

Who would attack the back of the Royal Army at such a critical moment?

Can you still fight back and forth with Archbishop Henry and more than 2000 monks?

After thinking about it, Ma Wei thought of a person, not a force.

Freedom!
At present, in the land of the Romanov Kingdom, apart from the Church of Truth, the only one that can compete with the Church of Wisdom is the Freedom Society hiding in secret.

Or the behind-the-scenes forces behind the Freedom Association.

Ma Wei, who has been assisted many times, believes that the emergence of forces behind the scenes is probably to assist Junia to ascend to the gods.
is this necessary?

Junia's ascension to God is the result that all churches and forces are willing to see. Anatole has no intention of interrupting Junia's promotion ceremony at all, and neither does Archbishop Henry.

In this case, what good will it do them if the Freedom Association and the forces behind the scenes are exposed in advance?
Or did they not appear on their own initiative, but were accidentally discovered?
It shouldn't be so. If the elusive Freedom Association was discovered so easily, it would have been attacked by various churches long ago.

A meteor-like white light flashed across the sky, and a Pegasus with wings on its back landed from the starry sky, rushing towards the Kingdom Army's position, and the Kingdom Army's position
It's been thrown into chaos.

Through the binoculars, Ma Wei saw countless small black shadows coming out of the ground, biting the bodies of the monks, and the fallen monks in pieces also revealed a few silver-white figures behind them.

It really is them!
Ma Wei's eyes were narrowed, and he continued to wait and see, without the idea of ​​helping.

He saw Archbishop Henry cast a look for help to Anatole in the sky, but Anatole did not respond, and gradually
The hope in his eyes turned to despair.

Archbishop Henry fell down on the high platform, and he seemed to be ten years old in an instant. His gray hair and beard were full of old age. He was completely desperate. Even if he still had the strength to resist, he had no thought of resisting at this moment.

god.
abandoned them.

In the strong wind, the scepter rolled down the high platform and broke into several pieces on the ground.

Paul I still stood upright on the high platform, staring ahead, without any reaction to the bloody scene below.

"These monks are finished." Mavi sighed.

"It's over?" Levin also saw the tragedy that happened on the Royal Army's position, and murmured, "More than 2000 monks, it's over like this? How powerful is the existence that killed them?"

Two thousand monks are not two thousand soldiers, let alone two thousand unarmed ordinary people. Archbishop Henry has armed these monks to the teeth, and each of them has several kinds of magic rings, and their combat effectiveness is extremely sturdy.

But even so, they still died in the hands of the behind-the-scenes forces. Those black insects easily tore their bodies apart.

Ma Wei was also a little surprised at first, wondering why these monks were so weak, didn't they seal the ancient gods?
After thinking about it, Ma Wei felt that this result was normal.

Among the apocalypse gods, the Wisdom God Cult is definitely not an aggressive member. The offensive member should be the god of judgment Seokula!

Seokula is the absolute powerhouse in the apocalypse pantheon, he who possesses the Holy Sword of Judgment and his followers, such as Pope Doppler II
I have used magic that is specially used to deal with extraordinary beings, such as Demon Slayer Holy Flame and Iron Maiden.

The Wisdom God Sect has only used astrological magic so far, and Anatole's main god magic has never appeared. It is probably some kind of non-offensive magic, which is not very useful, so it has not been used.

The position of the God of Wisdom in the Apocalypse God System is similar to that of researchers, allowing researchers to fight on the battlefield. Failure is also a matter of course.

More importantly, the apocalypse pantheon relied on the power of all the gods to defeat the ancient gods. The immortal domain of the goddess of health, Wilder, would definitely save the monks who were devoured by black insects.

Without any support, the God of Wisdom, fighting alone, is no match for the ancient gods at all!

The tragic situation on the battlefield of the Kingdom Army also made Ma Wei more determined to form the God of Truth.

unity is strength!
If they are scattered, they will only be broken one by one!

"Truth... resides within each of us."

Junia's crisp and ethereal voice came, and Ma Wei turned her head to look, and found that she opened her eyes at some point, looked at the Royal Army's position, and spoke.

She took a step forward and said softly: "The truth is real, and it is all around us."

Inside her body, there was a light ball of godhead, which blended with her original godhead, and Junia's aura instantly soared.

"What I see and know is all related to the truth. I am willing to practice the truth and forge a godhead."

Junia continued to take a step forward, fused with another divine light ball, and her aura grew again.

The thunder roared in the sky, the wind howled, and the dust that was raised up blocked the sun.

"I would like to use my heart as my brain, logic as my body, and geometry as my sword to guard the truth."

One step forward, another ball of light melted.

"Truth knows no race, no borders, no borders."

melt!

"Whoever believes in me is sheltered by the truth."

Her voice, penetrating space, rang in the minds of every believer. Far away in Saratov, Huai Sen, who was distributing food, was shocked, looked up at the gloomy sky, seemed to realize something, put down his hands Bowl and spoon, pressing his chest, said solemnly: "I follow the truth."

Under his guidance, believers made the same actions one after another.

"I follow the truth"

"I follow the truth"

Points of light flew out from the believer's chest, leaped into the sky, gathered into a river, and rushed into Junia's body like a shooting star passing by the edge in the middle of the night.

Fat Ju, Xiao Hei, Selina, Christopher, and Goncharov all had light spots flying out of their chests.

In the sand and dust covering the sky, countless golden stars lit up, like meteors falling, and like raindrops from the blessed land, descending one after another.

Junia took a step forward, a ball of light melted, her voice was cold and calm, she looked ahead with a flat face.

"My name is Junia, the God of Truth."

The dark clouds no longer tremble, the thunder no longer flickers, the violent wind ceases, the world is suddenly quiet, Baji, Luca, Anatole...
They all lowered their heads, looking at Junia, who had one last step left.

Junia stood there for a long time, then suddenly lowered her head, looked at the puppet bear in her arms, and smiled. She turned her head and looked at Ma Wei: "Dad, do you think Junia is the goddess of truth?"

Ma Wei nodded with a smile: "Of course."

As Ma Wei's voice fell, Junia, who was recognized, closed her eyes, and the last ball of light melted. She took another step forward, and after taking seven steps, all seven balls of light melted, and at the same time hugged the little bear in her arms :
"Lord God Magic. World!"

(End of this chapter)