Chapter 580 Reinforcements are coming
Mrs. Maggie was lying on the ground motionless. Only the knife inserted in the back of her waist was still seeping blood from under the handle, but the flow was getting slower and slower.
Although he is not dead yet, he has only one breath left and no strength to even move a finger.
But even so, she still wanted to crawl toward the city center. Her heart was full of unwillingness and she just wanted to take one more step.
It doesn’t matter if I die, but I want to create a better environment for Martha. I am her mother, and it is my responsibility to help her support her life.
This is my responsibility, I can't wait for others to help me, I have the responsibility to do my best for this.
Yes, if I don’t try my best to protect little Martha myself, what obligation do others have to protect her for me?
I am also a member of this world. I don’t even think about protecting this world. Why should others protect us and the world?
Again, give me a little more strength, I, I want to protect Martha and the world I live in.
The miracle did not happen, Mrs. Maggie was still paralyzed on the spot, her life passing away little by little.
But a miracle also happened. From Mrs. Maggie's body, a shimmer of light beyond common sense continued to transpire upwards and merged with the light ball in mid-air. After brewing and fermenting in the light ball, it turned into a gentle brilliance and spread again. To the world, to be taken into the body of everyone in Rhine City.
[Power: Mind, Ability, Soul Resonance]
No one saw this non-existent ball of light. It was a collection of bits and pieces of light from the soul, but wherever the light passed, People seemed to hear some kind of sound in their hearts.
The cry was so weak that most people were indifferent and continued their crazy behavior, but there were always some people with sensitive souls and clear consciousness who vaguely heard Mrs. Maggie's heartfelt words in the madness. The roar of the soul.
It is firm determination, fearless courage, and a strong sense of responsibility. It is invisible and has no quality, but it resonates between the soul and the soul through the transmission of the light of the soul.
This made these few people suddenly stunned.
What are we doing? What are we afraid of?
Can fear stop the plague?
Have you not already decided to devote your life to Your Excellency the Saint? Someone died, and I don’t know if it was related to the prayer just now.
If something really happened, then something should happen to everyone. How could it be possible that something happened to them alone? The pastor clearly said it was not the case. Why not only did we not believe it, but we acted like crazy and acted like this regardless of the situation. action.
This must be a conspiracy of the enemy. Someone must use this method to scare us away and prevent us from offering sacrifices to His Excellency the Saint
We are members of this world, and we should also do our best for the safety of this world. What others do for us is their business. If we don’t work hard and just wait for others to help, then what qualifications do we have to live in this world?
No, we can't watch helplessly anymore, we have to help Ms. Nightingale win.
Some people moved and stopped in front of the angry crowd questioning the pastor. Some people shouted out their thoughts to the chaotic crowd around them, encouraging everyone to calm down. Some people knelt down again regardless of what the people around them said. I started praying and tried to give my life again.
However, only a handful of people are bucking the trend. Facing the chaotic crowd, they are simply worthless and cannot even make a splash.
These people were quickly pushed aside, and some even fell aside and were stepped on by many people. For a time, these awakened people became victims, and many people were trampled until they were covered in blood and screamed. Again and again.
A sober person is always in pain. When group emotions are aroused, it cannot be stopped by a few awakened people. Unless you follow the trend, you will inevitably be swallowed up by the torrent of the group.
However... the glimmer returned.
The futile behavior did not have any effect. On the contrary, their injuries further aroused the restlessness of the crowd. However, beyond people's awareness, just like Mrs. Maggie, from these There was also a faint shimmer on the person's body. The shimmering light floated upward and merged into the ball of light.
As these shimmering lights merged in, the invisible ball of light grew stronger as if being nourished, and even the light from the soul became more solid.
The light shone down again and fell on everyone. This time, more and more people stopped when they heard the shouts of those awakened people and saw the tragedy caused by their crazy behavior.
“They are right.”
The resonance from the soul allows the emotions of the forerunners to be transmitted quickly, and their courage and persistence are sent to everyone under the transmission of the light of the soul. heart.
Finally, someone is willing to stop and think, and the calls and shouts of the forerunners finally awaken the sanity of more and more people.
They were right. If there was something wrong with what the pastor said, something would have happened to everyone long ago. How could it be possible that everyone was fine and only those few people had problems.
This must be the conspiracy of the damn League of Shadows. They want to use this method to scare us away and prevent us from helping the Saint to fight the plague.
Yes, this is their conspiracy to stop our conspiracy, and we almost fell for it.
This just shows that what we do is effective, and we have found their biggest weakness.
"They are afraid." More and more people shouted out, "It is them who are afraid, not us. Take courage. As long as we unite, we will definitely be able to help His Excellency the Saint and defeat Enemy, defeat the plague.”
"Yes, don't be deceived by those bad guys. We are just. As long as we unite and use our vitality to support the saints, victory will definitely belong to us."
"We We have been spectators for too long, but we are not bystanders. For our own lives, we must also take responsibility."
"Yes, you can handle your own affairs by yourself, and you can't just let others do it. Help us, we can do it!”
For a time, shouts broke out from all corners of the city. The content may be different, but the essence is the same.
In another sense, the crowd is excited. Everyone's heart is full of courage and hope, and there is no longer any fear.
At this moment, this seed of hope, which was inadvertently ignited by Mrs. Maggie and slowly fermented through the resonance of the soul, finally took root and sprouted in everyone's heart. Nourished by increasingly powerful courage, the flower of hope bloomed. .
At this moment, courage allows everyone to put aside everything, selfishness, and even life and death. Now everyone has only one belief in their hearts, to help Nightingale and crush the League of Shadows. A vicious conspiracy.
At this moment, it is no longer a matter of everyone being willing to give a little bit of their life force. Everyone even dares to give their life without any worries.
At this moment, the vortex in the city hall began to rotate at high speed again, spinning faster and faster, and turned into a whirlwind.
At this moment, in the basement of the Dark Night Church, Ms. Nightingale, who was praying with her eyes closed, suddenly froze and opened her eyes suddenly.
She only felt a powerful life force rising from nowhere and crashing into her soul.
Reinforcements are coming.
(End of this chapter)