C556 Divination
C556 Divination
As expected, there was never a lack of geniuses in this world. There was always someone better, and there was always someone better. As long as one did not think of it, there was no impossible.
Although Mr. Shiwu was afraid of the Prophecy Arts, since Faang Yang had already said it, there was no room for him to back down.
The existence of the white-robed priest was to protect the combat unit. His own strength was weak. With the strength of their brother, dealing with two white-robed priests was like cutting melons and vegetables.
Since there was no choice, Mr. Shiwu could also see it. As a person who walked the Pugilistic World, they had a lot of scraps on them, especially food and drinks. They had never lacked anything.
Five minutes later, Anderson saw Mr. Shiwu sitting in the distance, eating beef and drinking wine. Was he out for an outing?
As if he was very confident in his Prophecy Arts, Anderson did not back off because of Lorry and Lawson's departure. He walked over and said loudly in Mandarin.
"You two must be Shiwu Yu and Shiwu Heng, right? I am Anderson, the Red Cardinal of Bright Church. As for why I'm here, the two of you should know."
Shiwu Yu swallowed the beef in his mouth and drank another big mouthful of wine. Then he tilted his eyes and said," What do you mean we should know? Is this Holy Light Mountain? Are we the disciples of Bright Church?"
Shiwu Heng mocked. "That's right, you really treat yourself as a dish! Brother, I have too many tendons in this piece of beef. Give me another piece."
Anderson's nose was almost crooked from anger. Ever since he received the baptism of the Pope and entered the Holy Light Mountain to cultivate, no one dared to speak to him like this!
Thinking of his mission, Anderson suppressed the anger in his heart. "Two of you, if you are willing to hand over the Holy Object, then I will plead with Pope to get rid of your original sins."
Shiwu Yu stuffed the last piece of beef into his mouth, clapped his hands, and stood up. "Sorry, the thing that we brothers took, even the son of the Heavenly King would not be able to take it back!"
A layer of milky white light rose from Anderson's body. This was the precursor of him activating the Prophecy Arts. Mr. Shiwu's heart tightened. He heard Faang Yang's voice in his ears. "Do it!"
Mr. Shiwu immediately moved like a rabbit escaping from a rabbit. One on the left and one on the right, he rushed towards the two white-robed priests behind Anderson. Two hungry wolves from the wilderness faced the little sheep in the greenhouse, and the result was not suspenseful at all.
Anderson and the two priests in white never would have thought that Mr. Shiwu would not attack the most threatening Anderson first, but instead attack the two priests who were supporting him!
"Bastard! You are too despicable!" Looking at the two priests in white who had lost their lives, Anderson's anger bar instantly filled up.
In order to prevent Mr. Shiwu from launching a sneak attack, he specially gave himself Light Protection. Who knew that it would be useless!
Shiwu Yu said disdainfully, "Despicable? You still have the face to say that you are despicable to us? Look at the hypocritical behavior of the Bright Church, the things that you have done in the dark!
Trap, trick, swindle, defile the young girl, and not even let go of the child! Absorb the last drop of blood and sweat from the people of the ___ to satisfy your extravagant enjoyment. Do you think you deserve to be called despicable in front of me?"
" Full of nonsense! Since you are so stubborn, I will not be polite to you!" The Bright Power on Anderson's body swelled.
He looked incomparably pious. His eyes were tightly shut, and a powerful will gushed out. Along with his deep chanting, he folded his arms. "God says, all greed is the original sin!"
Mr. Shiwu looked nervous. Although they chose to believe in Faang Yang, no one knew whether he could break the magical spell that was ranked second in Bright Church or not.
After Anderson used the Prophecy Arts, he found that Mr. Shiwu looked nervous. But it wasn't affected at all! He couldn't help but feel shocked and cried out involuntarily, "How could this be?! Could it be that you are Oracles who have descended to the mortal world and are immune to the Prophecy Arts?"
Mr. Shiwu was a little worried just now, but after hearing what Anderson said, he instantly understood that Anderson had already used the Prophecy Arts on them, but it was really broken by Faang Yang!
With the main heart, Mr. Shiwu returned to normal. Shiwu Heng gritted his teeth and said, "Haha, we are not sure if it is a Divine Emissary or not. Maybe it's because this is the east, your western magic can't find a signal here. So it's normal that it doesn't work. "
"Impossible! You must have used some Evil Arts to neutralize my Prophecy Arts!" Anderson's face turned serious. He held the Magic Staff in his right hand, and a Bright Bible appeared in his left hand.
With these two items, the holy light on Anderson's body became brighter, and he chanted devoutly.
"Almighty Lord! Your humble servant desires your Divine Light to descend and purify all the sins in this world! Great Prophecy Arts!"
The Magic Staff and Bright Bible emitted a dazzling white light at the same time, merging with Anderson's own strength. The powerful aura instantly changed the color of the sky and earth, and the surging willpower rushed towards the Shi brothers like a flood of ferocious beasts!
" I said, there must be light. " Just as Mr. Shiwu was completely suppressed by Anderson's aura, Faang Yang held a grass stick in his mouth, and walked out from behind with a square step.
As he appeared, Mr. Shiwu felt his body lighten, and the pressure disappeared. Under Anderson's influence, the dark clouds in the sky really dispersed, and the warm sunlight once again fell on the ground.
The warm feeling made people feel very comfortable, but Anderson felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his heart was frozen. He pointed at Faang Yang with a trembling voice, "You... Who are you?! Why did you secretly learn the secret technique of my Bright Church?!"
"Faang Yang spat out the straw stick in his mouth and said carelessly, "What do you mean I secretly learned your secret skill? Could it be that you stole my family's secret skill? "
Anderson said loudly, "My Bright Church is the number one sect in the world. When it was first established, the Prophecy Arts was the secret skill that I taught you. It has more than two thousand years of history! Who can be earlier than us?"
"Hahaha!" Faang Yang laughed so hard that he almost laughed out loud. He pointed at Anderson and said, "Please, your Mandarin is quite standard. Why don't you know more about other things?
Do you know who I am? Have you read the Book of Daode? Do you know that in our East, there is still the existence of Taoism?
You know that the East has been passed down for five thousand years. It can be said to be the development and inheritance of Taoism! Even if Taoism was officially established, it was nearly five hundred years earlier than you!
You don't know anything, yet you still have the nerve to talk about the number one sect, is that shameful? Are you slapping me in the face? Please, when you come out to show off in the future, read more books first! Ignorance is not scary. What's scary is to treat ignorance as cuteness!"
" Pfft ~ ~ " Anderson was so angry that he spat out blood after being stabbed by Faang Yang. "You... you... I want to judge you on behalf of the supreme Bright God!"
Seeing Faang Yang appear, Mr. Shiwu completely relaxed. Hearing Anderson's words, Shiwu Heng bumped Shiwu Yu who was beside him.
"Brother, why does this line sound so familiar to me? It sounds like it's awesome. Tell me about it. Let me broaden my horizons as well. "