Main text Chapter 478: Holy Light Plaza (Part 2)

Main text Chapter 478: Holy Light Plaza (Part 2)

"Yog." The Pale Dragon snapped his fingers, and immediately, C'Thun retreated tactfully. A short and fat white man came up and bowed: "I am very happy to serve you, my dear lords."

"Wait a moment." At this time, Xu Yangyi spoke: "If possible, I want to auction both items together."

The Pale Dragon and Bloody Moon looked at each other and nodded immediately: "Okay, this is your auction. Put Mr. X's work on the Holy Light Platform, and then... start bidding."

"Yes." Yogg.Saron nodded respectfully, grabbed the void, and a gold-inlaid box and a jade box appeared in his hands at the same time. Then, under the attention of everyone, he carefully placed the two items on the platform.

As he moved, the people below were all silent.

"Ansas..." The man next to Ansas in the vampire camp said in a deep voice: "Look... what level can he reach?"

Ansas stared at Yogg-Saron for a long time before he whispered: "I think... at least Holy Light. Holy Singing is possible."

"Don't forget, Mr. Donnao's masterpiece is not the Siren Song. It's the 'Goddess Drops,' which is the holy medicine that increases the advancement rate of the Marquis. But... although the Goddess Drops is his masterpiece, it did not attract Holy Light at all. It was not until his Siren Song decades later - the bottle of what is called 'the greatest magic in alchemy', that the holy shadow appeared here, shocking the whole of Europe and America. That's why he got the reputation of the first great spiritualist."

"That's the Pope..." He He licked the blood on the corner of his mouth eagerly: "At present... there are only three known people who have surpassed the Grand Duke in the world... cultivators at the king level, god-like figures. It is because of him, and our sleeping ancestors, China, India, these cultivation superpowers, have not set foot in the Western Hemisphere... Do you think these powers don't covet the cultivation resources of our country? Or do you think they are very kind?"

"His eyes and evaluation levels are completely different from ours. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Holy Shadow to appear only once so far."

"Hu..." On the other side, the three half-step Grand Dukes of the Werewolf Family had completely straightened their bodies, holding the armrests at the same time, looking directly at the two small boxes.

No words, no opening, only unbearable hunger in the heart.

"Savidean..." Ansunard gritted his teeth and said, "Have you notified others that all the real estate that can be diverted is ready to be transferred."

Savidean didn't speak.

"Savidean?" Ansunard turned back and said unhappily.

"Hmm." Savidian said sullenly, his heart becoming more and more anxious.

This great spiritualist... is extraordinary! To this extent, his status as the Grand Duke of Half Moon is no longer enough to make demands on the other party.

Then... what should I do with the yellow dog?

Just let the other party step on my face and leave?

"I hope... the best is that the Holy Light will not appear!"

Countless people stared at Yogg-Saron's actions. They also wanted to know what level the holy medicine that brought a shocking scene before could be rated. Just when the two boxes were placed on the seemingly ordinary table, suddenly, with a "swish", the whole room was full of light!

"Buzz buzz buzz..." A ray of holy light shone in from all directions, penetrating the walls, the vault, the glass, and shining on the golden box. The next second, the box floated up silently with a rustling sound.

Then... in an instant, a terrifying spiritual consciousness came across thousands of miles! It enveloped the entire Holy Light Square!

"Swish..." The surrounding spiritual energy was twisting. In the room, Xu Yangyi stood up in astonishment.

Horrible...

Such a terrible spiritual energy!

Beyond all the golden elixirs he had seen!

"This is... Yuanying Zhenjun!" He took a deep breath: "There are still Yuanying Zhenjun in Europe and America? In addition to the sleeping Dracula and Covenus? Are there other Yuanying?"

"Is this the spiritual consciousness of the Vatican Pope?"

"Plop..." A monk's legs softened and he knelt down. Then, the sound of plops rang out. All the earl monks knelt on their knees and touched the ground with their foreheads. All the marquis monks knelt on half their knees without saying a word, supporting the ground with one hand.

"Welcome Your Excellency!"

Shouts of landslides and tsunamis sounded in unison from all directions. As if they had been rehearsed. However, the other party was just a spiritual consciousness without any intelligence.

In the sky, countless holy white spiritual lights twisted and formed something like an eye. Xu Yangyi could feel that this eye glanced at the two boxes. It can't be said to be cautious, nor can it be said to be contemptuous.

Then, this huge spiritual pressure like a mountain was about to disperse. Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly...

This invisible "eye" stopped dissipating. Instead, it condensed again and fell directly on the second jade box.

In the hall, Bloody Moon and Pale Dragon, half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised their heads and looked at the jade box in shock.

"What's inside?" Bloody Moon couldn't believe his eyes: "Any time... even Mr. Donnaou's Holy Shadow work, it was swept away. This time... it actually stayed?"

Yes, it did stay. This time the review took longer than expected! The gaze of the invisible eye actually stayed on the jade box for ten seconds!

The gaze of Yuanying Zhenjun, the spiritual consciousness of the king master, looked for a full ten seconds!

"Heh..." The pale dragon clenched his hands tightly on the ground. At this moment, he had made a decision. No matter what it was, the Covenas family must take it down!

No one knew that at this moment, thousands of miles away, in the Vatican, the holy city of Catholicism. In the most heavily guarded Holy Light Dome, a staggering old man, wearing a red pope's robe, opened his eyes slightly.

"Sir." Beside him, a middle-aged man with a solemn face, wearing a white and gold-rimmed clergy uniform, bowed respectfully: "Do you have any instructions?"

The old man did not speak for a long time before he said: "Lawrence... do you know..."

"At the beginning, this king set the specifications of Holy Light, Holy Singing, and Holy Shadow in order to promote the development of the entire European and American cultivation world. After all... China and India on the other side of the sea are watching Europe and the United States all the time. As long as we make a little mistake, they will tear open the defense line of the entire European and American cultivation world like a long-awaited hungry wolf."

The middle-aged man did not speak, but listened quietly.

"But... no one knows that, in fact, this king has a level higher than the Holy Shadow."

"What?" The middle-aged man finally looked up in shock: "There are holy medicines that exceed the Holy Shadow level? Some of the Holy Shadow level can already work on the Grand Duke!"

"Yes." The old man looked very indifferent, as if nothing could arouse his interest: "This level is called 'Holy Appearance,' I thought it was impossible for anyone to reach it. Unexpectedly... today, this king saw something interesting..."

The middle-aged man held his breath: "Could it be..."

"No." The old man said leisurely: "It's just... the person who made this thing, It is very likely that he will reach the stage of the Holy Coming. However, he is still too young. "

"If the Holy Coming comes, I am afraid that this king will ask him for help."

"Your Majesty..." the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Why not invite him to the Vatican..."

"No." The old man rejected it for the second time: "Eagles should soar in the sky. Keeping a great spiritualist in captivity is like breaking their wings. Lawrence, do you understand that the spark of thinking never comes from imprisonment, but from experience."

"If you do this, this king will never see the hope of the Holy Coming again."

"Holy Father, forgive me." Lawrence sighed and made the sign of the cross on his chest.

The old man smiled and patted his shoulder: "Keeping in captivity is a stupid thing that only stupid families would do. When you reach our level, what else can you not see clearly? The sky is always boundless. Do you think that the king can control everything? In the end, he only controls a country."

"Notify Jenny to take a picture of that thing. In addition, file the information of this new great spiritualist. Put it in..." He paused slightly: "Michael-level encrypted files."

"Without the king's approval, except for a few bishops and the pope, no one else is allowed to watch."

In the Holy Light Square in New York, the majestic aura has disappeared in full view of the public. However... at the same time, the murals and glass in the entire hall seemed to melt! Forming a series of rays of light that make people feel relaxed and happy, as if they were flying away, shining directly on the golden box.

"This is..." The woman in the Great Spiritualist took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, and said in a trembling voice: "Holy Light..."

"Holy Light has appeared!"

"Mr. X... The first work has reached the Holy Light!"

"Buzz buzz buzz..." Just as he finished speaking, all the lights flew towards the golden box, and a golden light that was countless times brighter than before burst out.

"Swish!" Everyone closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, Xu Yangyi looked at the center with interest.

There, the holy light formed the appearance of the Father and the Mother, who stood opposite each other, and in the center, where their hands were pulled, the golden box rotated leisurely.

A white light that was countless times holier than before gently fell from the top, shining vertically on the box, about one meter in diameter, and pieces of silver-white feathers fell around the box. It looked...felt extremely sacred.

No one in the audience spoke. The holy light work appeared, and the silent holiness on the scene made people's hearts seem to be cleansed. Even though most of the people sitting here were vampires and werewolves.

"Holy Light Works..." Donnaou murmured with some envy: "My Holy Light Works are only seventeen, and this person... has just arrived and has a Holy Light Work..."

"Look!" At this moment, Yuge finally came back to life - it must be said that his professional quality is very good. He screamed and pointed at the ground: "The name... the name appeared! The Holy Light began to carve the name of Mr. X! Everyone! This is the most memorable moment! Usually, it only happens once every ten years!"

All the monks looked at the ground with great envy. Indeed... a series of golden lights, as thick as fingers, outlined Xu Yangyi's name on the ground. Although it was composed of light, it was clearly discernible and would not disappear at all.

"In 2041. The great spiritualist X was born, and his famous work was "The Earl's Seat." It was displayed on the first floor of the basement of St. John's Cathedral. Holy Light level."