This is no longer an accusation or slander. In the foreseeable future, Lucien Evans will truly enter the realm of this god!

Just when he was about to vent his panic, several cardinals came in one after another, holding up the information in their hands:

"Your Excellency Cardinal, Altier was struck by the new alchemy and was swallowed by the holy light!"

"Your Majesty Cardinal, it has been confirmed that Altir's faith has been shaken and the Holy Light has erupted!"

Although they didn't know that Altir was an undercover agent before, they could tell from the devouring of the Holy Light.

A series of sounds sounded just right, leaving Philibert a little confused: "Don't we still have to wait for the discovery of neutrons to verify it?"

My eyes moved to the end of the information. There was a line of words that suddenly turned bright red under the irradiation of radioactive materials:

"Altil was swallowed by the holy light, what about you?"

The "red" substance in the left hand is still emitting rays, and is still transforming into new blue elements little by little, like Philiber's heartbeat and pulse of faith!

Dong-dong-dong, there seemed to be a noise in Philiber's ears, and he couldn't move his eyes away from the decaying thing. He even used magic to verify it.

"Decayment is real, and it is very consistent with Lucien Evans' description. If you control this process and reverse it, you may really be able to control material changes."

Boom, boom, boom, the panic and suspicion in Philiber's heart seemed to have turned into a devil, causing him to waver a little:

"This does not undermine the greatness of the gods. They are still the cause and the original power of all things. But if a mortal can do something as great as the gods, then the gods..."

Bahá'u'lláh's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had a premonition of some danger.

Outside the Glory Cathedral, passers-by suddenly saw a majestic, sacred and solemn light rising from the core to the sky. Everything within the range was vaporized, and the magical defense arrays that had been deployed by the Glory Cathedral for many years were activated one by one.

, the circulating holy light worked hard to eliminate the vast pillar of light.

Seeing this bright and sacred scene, the completely destroyed building at the core of the Glorious Cathedral, and the clergy who could not escape, Douglas from a distance sighed softly: "For hundreds of years, we have not damaged the Glorious Cathedral.

Unexpectedly, it was almost completely destroyed today."

"It's a pity that Philiber's faith doesn't seem to be pious enough." "Eye of Curse" Atlante said to Douglas, Fernando, and Lucien with his eyes closed.

The beam of light disappeared, and Bahá'u'lláh, who was in mid-air, looked down at the destroyed church, which had mostly been destroyed, and at the clergy who had lost an unknown amount of money. He was furious, but he was also glad that he could not understand the paper.

"Filibiel, are you okay?" He asked Felibiel, who was kneeling in repentance in the center of the huge destruction hollow.
Chapter completed!