Chapter 53 53: Holy Relic
In the clouds, he took out a broken bronze right arm. This was torn off the original angel statue, not the one where the parasite was torn off. arm.
It doesn't actually do anything, but it does soon.
Put a goddess mark on the severed arm. Because it is a dead thing, Shiraishi Hang directly gave him the ability and controlled it remotely.
Using [Hand of Consciousness] and [Holy Light], the severed arm floated out of thin air, and emitted a soft and holy light.
Bai Shihang slowly controlled it to float out of the dark clouds that had gradually dissipated, revealing it to the eyes of those who were interested.
Its appearance is destined to attract the attention of countless people, either with passion, admiration, fear, or greed.
But without exception, they were all captured by the remaining power of the angel, and they did not dare to control it without authorization. They could only watch helplessly as the severed arm descended step by step until it landed on the little one in St. John's Cathedral. garden.
The church at this time was already a temporary shelter. Many people who came to seek refuge later had heard that it was from here that the angel Michael performed miracles and rose into the sky to fight the devil to the death.
So even though the devil has passed away and the angel has disappeared, there are still a large number of people praying around the original site of the statue.
The host is naturally Pastor Brand.
While he was leading the chanting, he heard the commotion in the crowd and their inexplicable movements of looking up, so he also raised his head.
All I saw was an arm. No, this is Michael’s broken arm!
Brand understood instantly and carefully looked at the severed arm, heading towards the garden.
"Lord Michael!"
"Angels do not die, this is the holy relic left by Lord Michael in the world."
"God bless."
The broken arm slowly fell into the eyes of Brand in disbelief. Stopped in front of him.
Just floating like this, less than fifty centimeters away from him!
“God, are you asking me to keep it?”
There was no reply, but the light of the severed arm became a little brighter.
“I swear that I will defend Lord Michael’s Holy Slaughter with my life. No matter what the situation, I cannot be separated from it.”
Brand solemnly swore, using With trembling hands, he took over Michael's broken arm.
After a burst of powerful light and air waves, all movement retracted the severed arm and landed firmly on Brand's outstretched hands.
It was also at this time that Shiraishihang put a mark on him.
Brand only felt his mind trembled, and his mind became clear. A great, invisible existence appeared vaguely, but it quickly disappeared without a trace.
Suddenly the world began to collapse, magma boiled, tall buildings shattered like toy blocks, and a demonic giant hand stretched out from the thick clouds
I suddenly woke up from the picture in my mind , Brand gasped.
He firmly believed that the blurry figure he just saw must be God, but what did the scene in the second half, the giant demon hand, foreshadow? Is this a revelation from the Lord to me?
But now that time was running out, he could only suppress what he had just seen and tried to call the Archbishop to inform the Archbishop of the broken arm. However, the communication network in New York had been isolated, and the satellite phone was also blocked due to the satellite. Unable to contact due to fault.
He had no choice but to hug his broken arm tightly and ask for help from believers.
Several fanatical believers immediately expressed their willingness to do anything to protect the holy relics of the Archangel Michael.
The emotion quickly infected other people, even those who were not fanatical believers. At this moment, they felt a sense of responsibility that heaven would entrust them with a great responsibility, and vowed to fight to the death against the demons who might seize the holy relics.
Michael's severed arm must not fall into the hands of others.
In such a fanatical atmosphere, a nearby platoon was ordered to come to the church and try to negotiate. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a group of believers who wanted to eat people. They were holding various simple objects and threatening them as if they were carrying Gatling, issuing a warning to them.
“Are you here to snatch the sacred objects?”
“Maybe they are controlled by the devil!”
“Go back!”
"God has appointed Pastor Brand, he is God's agent!"
The officers roughly heard from their shouts that the angel's severed arm had indeed fallen into the church, but they didn't know what happened specifically to make this group of believers so hostile to them.
Looking at the believers, he rationally stopped the soldiers from raising their guns. This is not a foreign country. It is no joke for the army to point its guns at its own people.
"OK! OK! Can you all calm down? I am also a believer. I have also been to St. John's Church. I just want to know what just happened? Where is the pastor? Can the pastor of this church come out and communicate with me? Just for a moment?" The officer tried his best to reassure everyone.
Brand walked out of the crowd, and people gave way to a path.
“This officer, I am Pastor Brand. The soul of the angel returned to the embrace of the Lord, but before that, he handed over his remaining holy slough to me for safekeeping. I also vowed not to I have a heavy responsibility and will protect Lord Michael’s holy relics with my life. If you are willing to help me, please help me get in touch with the Archbishop and the Holy See.”
Several fanatic believers also came closer and stared at the soldiers on the opposite side warily.
The officer opened his mouth, damn, is this something I, a little second lieutenant, can decide? Helpless, he could only ask Brand to wait. He needed to report to his superiors.
Soon, his superior’s superior also had to report to his superior.
The news was conveyed all the way to Glenn, who had not yet resigned as commander-in-chief. As for the commander-in-chief, he was still busy dealing with reporters at the press conference.
Glenn could not make any decision about this. He just mobilized a few well-equipped troops nearby. In the name of protection, he took control of St. John's Cathedral and arranged for people to send supplies in to investigate. Everything that happens inside.
".So, I hereby put the 'hypocrites' and Seigo Ito on the red wanted list, and also warn all countries not to try to shield such criminals who are against humanity and collude with the devil"
Read the news , and looking at the shapeless Central Park and city ruins outside the window, Jennifer finally accepted that in just a few hours after being knocked unconscious, the world had undergone a series of earth-shaking changes.
New York has just been almost landed by the devil; the angel Michael appears; the Statue of Liberty is gone. Oh my God, have you abandoned us?
"Do you want to go home and have a look?" Bai Shihang asked curiously.
"Oh, no, I would be disappointed if I knew they weren't dead." Jennifer joked.
"Okay, but it seems that my trip to New York has to be terminated early." Bai Shihang looked at the miserable scene outside with a look of regret on his face, unable to tell that this situation was caused by him.
Jennifer understands that the drama is here. Will she enjoy the rest of her life while lying down, or will she have to rely on her own efforts to enter the middle class? Can she make a choice with her eyes closed in one fell swoop? ! World wars, demons and angels are not as important as this.
Although she had already received the one hundred thousand before this, she was extremely insecure and still spoke.
"Oh, my dear, in the past few days, my whole body and mind have been filled with you, and I am hopeless. Well, does your promise to me still count?"< br>
Facing Shiraishihang’s teasing eyes, Jennifer knew that her acting skills had been seen through a long time ago, so she might as well try to be honest, maybe she could get more.
Don't say that she has no dignity, but she has seen too many girls, even girls who are prettier than her. Because of a wrong choice, she can only hear related topics from her disgusting brother.
One hundred thousand may be a lot, but in her eyes it is not as good as a stable and reliable job.
She really wants to escape from this class. She doesn't want to accidentally get infected with drugs one day, and then kneel down like a ** and beg others for charity.
Unfortunately, in her charming and pleading eyes that could melt steel, Bai Shihang slowly shook his head.
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