Chapter 29 Encountering the Great Devil
Encountering the devil
For Heranhe, Mora, a passerby at a certain stage of her life, will be an unforgettable memory in her life; but for Mora, this is just a memory that can pass away with the wind.
It is not Mora's ruthlessness, but for the prophets, the feelings between people in this world are really difficult to bring them a shocking heart. The prophet may be merciful and excited for the disasters, sorrows, and hardships of the world, but this is just the instinct of compassion for the world's divine nature possessed by the supreme messenger.
Therefore, it is basically impossible to count on the prophets to be like ordinary people, love, hate, joy and sorrow. Their hearts are in this world, but what they hold in their hearts is not this world.
The prophets are representatives of the gods walking on earth. They were demigods and half-human existences from the beginning, and the laws of man are completely inapplicable to them.
So if there is no accident, the thought hidden in his heart for a lifetime may only be hidden for a lifetime. However, since a prophet is a prophet, how could there be any accident? Everything was originally expected.
Gradually, the journey went farther, and the things of this period gradually faded away in Mora's memory. The prophets never lived in memories. Their lives could only continue to move forward and lead their people forward.
Far away from the land where he prayed for the divine power and blessings from the gods to cover the purification, Mora clearly felt the breath of evil spirits in the air that were far beyond ordinary standards.
After thinking about it for a moment, Mora understood what was going on. Although the divine power he exerted on that land purified sin and all evil spirits, some powerful and spiritually powerful evil spirits and evil things in faraway places had already left this land filled with divine power in advance.
As a result, the density of some evil spirits in other places increased greatly. The horses in Mora's carriage also began to feel uneasy, walking and stopping, as if there were something to be afraid of nearby.
Although animals have no souls, they are often more psychic than humans with souls. They can see many things that are blinded by various desires.
Morra lifted the curtain of the car that was loaded with many magical shading, warmth, sound insulation and other magic, and reached the front of the car. The horse that was a Morrala cart saw Morra coming out, and suddenly became quiet.
But the horse still whistled a few long sounds at Moral, as if to say something. Moral pulled the horse's tail and said, "Don't worry, I am the prophet of the Supreme, and there is no evil spirit in this world that can hurt me."
After hearing this, the horse neighed in front of him again, as if indicating something to Mora.
Morra took out her staff and stood in the carriage, looking at the way forward. There seemed to be a flat road ahead, but no matter how people looked, they would not see a further place. The sight seemed to be cut off by a knife.
Morra stopped the carriage and sat there waiting.
In the past, he was the little prophet in the temple. At this time, he was probably worried and afraid in his heart and could not sit firmly. However, along the way, he kept communicating with the Kingdom of God and the Father, almost filled with divine power from the inside out, and divinity was reflected everywhere in his body.
Although this was in a vast wilderness and seemed to be surrounded by countless evil spirits, Mora was not at all panicked. He frowned and looked at the more and more evil spirits around him that could be seen almost occasionally, Mora felt that something might happen again today.
Sure enough, not long after, the evil spirits gathered together suddenly moved closer together, and one by one turned into endless small vortexes. These vortexes merged one by one into one, turning into extremely terrifying evil beasts that seemed to devour the heaven and earth.
Mora also felt shocked, as if there was an extremely terrifying spirit or evil spirit country to be led out. Mora was not too arrogant, and immediately began to recite the name of God the Father from his heart and call for power from heaven.
But what surprised Mora was that he actually found that his communication seemed a bit intermittent this time, and the communication channel was very small, as if he could cut it off if a powerful warrior fought his strength.
Morra felt a little panicked, but at this time, when he first communicated with the gods, the Father's words suddenly echoed in his ears:
"You only need to be strong and courageous, and I am with you, as long as you need to be strong and courageous."
These words kept appearing in Mora's ears and hearts, as if a force surged out of his heart, filling Mora's body.
Outside the carriage, the vortexes eventually turned into a terrifying existence that almost covered the sky and was about to swallow the earth. An extremely majestic shadow with great dignity and strength was slowly emerging.
Mora also felt a little panicked when she watched this scene. But the saying "Ni Dan is strong and courageous" gave him some strength, but this power is not strong enough.
Morah desperately shouted the name of God the Father in his heart and prayed for his strength. Finally, he clearly felt the greatness and honor of God the Father again, and his heart suddenly calmed down. However, unlike in the past, no divine power came down this time, and the God who created the heavens was just looking at Morah silently, looking at him to deal with it.
Although there is no divine power down, once the Kingdom of God and the Father God have an intersection, Mora's heart will calm down and no longer be panicked. Even if there is no divine power down, he will no longer have fear and panic in his heart.
Before the terrifying existence from the evil spirit land completely descended, Mora sat down, brushed her hands with her heart, and began her final preparation:
"My name is Mora, and I am a prophet of the temple of the land of Ephraim of the Canaanite tribes."
"I grew up in the temple since I was a child and learned the principles of the kingdom of God; I recited the codes and engraved them in my heart, and my behavior was always in accordance with appropriate rules, and I had no evil thoughts in my heart."
"I never thought about doing anything evil. My behavior did not violate the code. I had no guilt for anything I needed."
"I am the people of the kingdom of God that I have booked, for my heart belongs to light, and my actions are beyond reproach."
"I firmly my heart, I firmly my faith, and I have never wavered. Darkness cannot control me, because I am a prophet who walks in the sun without any guilt."
"I will also be weak, but I will not waver. Because I know who is my Lord, I know where I belong, and I am not confused, because I am the prophet of God the Father."
Mora kept torturing himself in his heart, reflecting on everything about him, filtering everything he had from childhood to adulthood in his heart. The more this happened, his heart became more and more transparent, as if it was an extremely precious and pure crystal, and even gradually shining.
Mora never felt as clear as today as crystals in her heart. All thoughts were replayed in her heart, without evil thoughts, only purity.
A kind of power that Mora never imagined filled his body. This power seemed to be the power of a powerful warrior, but it was purer than that powerful warrior, as if it was the power of a god.
Moral himself didn't know that if there was a peak powerful warrior here, he would definitely tell Moral that such power was approaching the gods!
The most powerful warriors at the highest promotion is to temper their powerful but uncondensed power into pure single power. However, fewer people know this, and even fewer people know it, because the things during this period are really mysterious.
Mora's body shone with a different light than when he was filled with divine power, but this light was equally pure and holy, but it was a little weak in strength.
The shadow finally appeared, and it was an extremely terrifying image of a demon - he had two arms! One head! Two legs! And a complete body!
The laws of the country of evil spirits are completely different. Generally speaking, almost all evil spirits have extremely strange shapes. In short, if you have never seen or thought of them, then congratulations, what you encounter may be just a scumbag!
But if you find that he seems to look like a human, then you are sad! Because no one has seen it except the Demon King, the second-level Demon King is said to be no different from those great humans!!!
The third-level big demon also basically has a personal shape! However, the details will be a little distorted. For example, this big demon appeared in front of Morra, although it looks like a human, but there are a bunch of horns that may be "hair" on his head? Sulphur flames keep coming out of his eyes. Every time he breathes, thick black smoke with the smell of sulfur is constantly spraying out of his nostrils.
In addition, his body was covered with scales that seemed to be the legendary dragon! In this suddenly dim world, there was a strange brilliance of shrimps! These scales surged like waves with the movement of the great demon's body. If you don't look carefully, you might think that a bunch of snakes were surging there!
If there is a priest or prophet from the dark world here, you will definitely know incredibly shockedly that this is actually the third-level demon in the Kingdom of Evil Spirits! Second only to the Demon Lord!
Although this is just his clone—because a complete demon cannot appear in this world, such a terrifying existence is like playing to kill ordinary powerful warriors.
After the great demon appeared, he did not speak immediately, but looked at Mora with interest and looked at him carefully. It seemed that a ferocious lion was carefully considering the best way to get the rabbit that had been knocked down.
Morra didn't speak either. His heart was so clear that all the secrets could be reflected. He looked at this great demon (censor) quietly, as if he was looking at a passerby whom he suddenly met on the road, without any fear.
"It's you little ant who makes wind and rain in my world?" After looking at each other for a while, the big demon spoke first, and the voice seemed to be a thundering sound, rumbling, rumbling between heaven and earth. All the creatures who heard it had countless terrifying thoughts arose in their hearts, as if they had suddenly come to the underworld of hell.
Mora didn't feel afraid, but the sound rang in his heart, which was not powerful enough, as if it was an earthquake, which made him unable to move for a long time.
Chapter completed!