Chapter 904: Xianyu Jiuxiao, Army of Holy Descent

"Xianyu Jiuxiao, how magnificent the cloudy sky!"

"The night is dim, the stars are fixed. The past is gone, suddenly it is over. The four directions are lacking, the gods are here. The return of the great man, the report is clear and thoughtful."

Qian Chen chanted the mantra of the "Record of Ascending Spirits in the Illusion Realm". The solemn and dignified voice echoed in the black and white world. The Wisdom Zhong Lou in front of him suddenly twisted, and space-time cracks like a shattered mirror covered the giant clock.

Qian Chen, wearing a black robe and a hood, held the ancient book volume of the secret collection and read word by word clearly: "Fear it, and from it, life is born."

"The name that matches heaven, summoned by the gods themselves."

"Is faith there? The great mandate returns to a stop."

"Receiving heaven's blessing, for ten thousand years."

A thin red line appeared on the moon, like an extremely bright blood thread in the faint blood color. It writhed, like an embryo and blood thread seen in a fertilized egg against the sun, but considering that the egg was the moon.

This embryo was very terrifying!

The bell rang majestically and spiritedly. The abandoned mechanism of the clock tower operated again. The bell hammer struck the giant bell, and the trembling bell body was engraved with mysterious scriptures.

At this moment, Archbishop Gregory, combined with his careful observation before, suddenly understood everything.

"The true function of the Red Moon secret ritual is very simple..."

Gregory stepped forward and walked firmly toward Qian Chen amidst the bell ringing.

And while Qian Chen was chanting the poem of praise on the "Secret Scripture of Seven Chapters of Xuanjun", he also looked up with interest, staring at him.

Gregory's firm voice was not suppressed by the bell ringing. Instead, he pointed at the evil spirits and said clearly: "Under Divine Grace, those evil spirits were not banished away. This is impossible, because the spirit world belongs to the spirit world, and the present world belongs to the present world! Even the most aggressive Abyss can be banished from the present world by the power of the spirit world!"

"Everything that does not belong to the present world can be banished. This is the first law of exorcism of the Holy Church, even the gods cannot be exempted!"

"As long as you master the correct method, even evil gods and demons cannot defy a word from a mortal..."

"Although the Divine Grace Art is one of the most powerful divine arts of the Holy Church, the power from the Savior can also be blasphemed by other evil gods and demons, or, by borrowing the great power of the Hours, these will not make me feel surprised."

"But the Divine Grace Art contains the most basic exorcism art, the secret ritual to banish the power of the spirit world and the Abyss from this world, yet it is impossible for it to fail. Because this is the basic law of the world, the protection of the Mirror Master."

"The present world is the sanctuary granted to us by the Mirror Master, allowing us to survive under the great power of the spirit world and the Abyss!"

Archbishop Gregory said solemnly: "Therefore, the secret ritual of banishment did not work. The only possibility is..."

He looked around at the black and white space and said decisively word by word: "This is already the spirit world!"

Qian Chen held the scripture and chanted in a low voice: "Heaven descends, shining upon the lower earth..."

The Princess raised the holy sword Caventina and, with the help of the armor left by Knight Gawain, was recovering her strength bit by bit. Hearing Gregory's words, her heart jumped fiercely.

"With the help of the sun, I will have endless power!"

She held the holy sword high and cast Gawain's Sun Knight power toward the blood moon overhead. Legend has it that at noon, Gawain's power is three times the normal state. As the sun sets, this power gradually declines.

This was also the reason why the Princess had never been able to exert the power of the Knights of the Round Table from beginning to end.

But at this moment, the holy sword in her hand responded to her.

Radiance like the sun flowed on the holy sword, and the knight armor was as bright as gold, as if under the illumination of the noon sun!

"It's true!"

"Now this place is really the spirit world..."

The Princess's expression was solemn. Only in the spirit world does the sun never set, because all radiance comes from the Lamp Father. His power created the spirit world itself!

Andrew glanced at the cigarette in his hand. He took a puff, and his mouth was full of the smell of blood.

"It's not just the spirit world, this is also the Abyss!"

"The function of the Blood Moon secret ritual should be to pull the spirit world and the True Realm into the present world, making it the complete and true appearance of the world."

Anderson looked at Gregory with a complex expression. He didn't expect that it was this cold and complex bishop who discovered this point.

"... The great man returns!" Qian Chen finished chanting the final praise and closed the "Secret Scripture of Seven Chapters of Xuanjun" in his hand.

He looked at everyone with approval.

Gregory tapped the signet ring on the back of his left hand with his index finger—did you hear that? Old friend!

In the auditorium of the Miskatonic University Theological Seminary, Archbishop Bell, who was leading the black-robed priests of the Faith Theory Department to confront the Board of Trustees, also tapped the signet ring on his hand. The small secret ritual inside that used metal resonance and spirit world radio waves to transmit sound stopped immediately.

He stood up, stared at the several trustees present, and spoke slowly: "Now, does anyone have any objections to me using the Most Holy Array of the Theological Seminary?"

The female trustee sitting opposite him glanced at Ma Xiusi of the Eye of True Sight of the Spiritual Cultivation Association next to her.

The white-haired female trustee, whose wrinkles were full of stories, wiped the witch ring on her hand, sighed, and said: "Things have come to this, what excuse can I use to stop you again? Bell, after all, the grudge between us is just that you led a team to kill a whole generation of witches in the gathering!"

Bell's expression was serious. He dared not underestimate this supreme witch of the New World. Before she brought the witch gathering to join Miskatonic and merged it with the Horticultural Association.

This old thing had killed quite a few of their church people in the New World.

The Holy Church being driven out of the northern part of the New World also had her contribution...

Archbishop Bell nodded slightly. Having obtained the understanding of the Miskatonic Board of Trustees, he could use the true foundation of the Holy Church in Kafas. That was more powerful, more ancient, and extremely easily overlooked than the Kafas Church—the power of the Miskatonic Theological Seminary!

Tracing back to the source, even the ancient Spiritual Cultivation Association was also part of the Holy Church's transcendent power.

This was the true foundation of the Holy Church!

All the seats in the auditorium were removed, and the mysterious array engraved with the language and symbols of the ancient Solar Empire was revealed bit by bit. This auditorium of the Theological Seminary gradually returned to the appearance of an ancient church from a thousand years ago.

Old nuns with female academy students, wearing nun robes, filed out from the side door.

There were seven old nuns here who were among the Twelve Holy Virgins of Camelot, who had remained chaste for life and had practiced and believed devoutly for over sixty years. They all chose to live in seclusion at Miskatonic University.

Mitra, as an apprentice to the supreme witch, watched helplessly as the long-standing female academy's most rigid and weird matrons—the teachers who nominally retained the etiquette education of the upper class of Camelot at Miskatonic.

That was the legacy of Miskatonic as a church school, which first opened a female academy in the most traditional years...

Put in the present, they were just the most unpopular rigid old professors in etiquette classes, as well as the dormitory managers who made the girls' dormitory almost angry and resentful.

"Oh my god! They are all baptized ones..."

Mitra's face was bloodless. As a small apprentice transcendental and witch apprentice, she had actually been playing tricks and pranks in front of the baptized ones.

When the old dormitory manager passed by, she glared at her fiercely, which seemed to be a warning and also contained the meaning of 'I have always known what you have done'.

The nuns held lamps and silver cups, surrounding Archbishop Bell.

Then came the choir of the Theological Seminary. They wore black robes of priests, held the "Trinity Bible" in their hands, and stood on one side of the auditorium according to the regular formation. The old rigid professors in the Theological Seminary, one by one wearing bishops' robes, filed in from the other side.

Members of the Spiritual Cultivation Association also formed an array under Ma Xiusi's leadership...

In the auditorium that could accommodate a thousand people, it was slowly filled with people!

Various ancient secret ritual divine artifacts and precious secret transmissions were taken out from the Spiritual Cultivation Association and the collection of the Secret Library. A trustee shrouded in darkness watched all this quietly, suddenly turned his head and said to the other directors: "I only know now that the Holy Church has such a high influence at Miskatonic."

Another old trustee shook his head slightly: "They are not considered people of the Holy Church."

"They just believe in the Holy Church! Without the permission of the Board of Trustees, many of them are not interested in the orders of the Holy Church at all. In fact, most of them are dissatisfied with the church, so they came to Miskatonic to do academic research..."

"And most of them are students of the Theological Seminary!" Another trustee dressed as an Easterner laughed in a low voice: "Graduates of the Miskatonic Theological Seminary, those who know, know. There are definitely more who join evil sects than those who become priests!"

The trustees let out a tacit laugh.

But as the ritual was quickly set up, amidst the solemn hymns, the astonishingly large Mass was successfully opened in just half an hour.

Gregory was pierced by a steel bar and nailed to the Wisdom Zhong Lou.

Beside him was the Princess whose helmet had been knocked off. Her golden hair was scattered, and it was fiercely grabbed by Gable. Her raised throat revealed her fair and fragile throat, which was fiercely gripped by an evil spirit shrouded in green light.

Anderson raised his hands and handed the revolver to Quinn.

Gable's eyes were fierce, glaring at Quinn and his sister to make them confiscate Anderson's gun—these two things were timid and almost got him killed.

The bullet in the gun was actually an ancient holy relic—cast from the melted silver badge of Saint George.

One shot killed a green-light evil spirit, and the bullet almost blew off his skull.

Qian Chen watched from the side, just letting the Orange Lamp Magic Spirit pull Gable. As for Quinn and Elijah, the two timid people who only exerted fifty percent of their strength—make do with them! What else can you do?

Talents like Gable who are single-mindedly engaged in evil sects are really too rare!

Hesitant and wandering ordinary people are the mainstream public!

Fortunately, with the three crows returning to his heart, his sect's talents had grown quite a bit.

On Gregory's torn bishop's robe, there were quite a few crow feathers...

But even though he was nailed to the clock tower, Gregory still smiled. He looked up at the blood-colored sky and said in a low voice: "This is the spirit world. Perhaps you have other plans, perhaps you have calculated long ago, but the spirit world... is the home field of our Holy Church!"

"Hahahaha..."

Gregory laughed loudly. Although his release of the Divine Grace Art was a complete failure, he definitely did not leave behind no backup plans.

At that moment, for everyone present who had been baptized by the holy light, the seed on their true spirit had been ripened, and it was even enough—to serve as a beacon, guiding the existence in the spirit world to descend!

At this moment, the dark clouds finally gathered gradually.

Lightning like light snakes spread in the dark red sky, illuminating a corner of the clouds, where the clouds piled up like mountains, suddenly shining brightly, like a mountain of light, Holy Descent!

Dense light spots fell from the sky, pulling out long light tails, like stars falling. At this moment, the sky above their heads was like an erupting meteor shower. The white light illuminated the night sky, not losing to the blood moon in the slightest.

It was just the light that flickered for a few breaths, but it illuminated countless angels with wings on their backs and silver armor in the sky!

The light was like silver throwing spears penetrating the earth, each one piercing a citizen.

Those poor citizens who had been bewitched, controlled, and plundered by Akado hadn't even had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief before their bodies were taken over by the angels.

Dense light beams shrouded the entire square like raindrops.

In the spirit world, the spirit world life condensed from the souls of the believers of the Holy Church, the angels who had been praised for thousands of years in the Western Continent, countless white feathers flew and scattered, carrying faint white light, like willow catkins filling the sky.

Around them, emotionless golden eyes opened one by one. Even Gable, a natural cultist, almost knelt down.

The three crows were even more nervous. He looked back at Qian Chen, who was standing quietly in the field, and couldn't help but mutter: "Damn, did I kneel too early?"

The Young Sect Leader, who operated the Blood Moon secret ritual with one hand, violated the nine great taboos, and stirred up an earth-shattering scene, was actually doing nothing in the face of the angel army with the Holy Church's foundation exhausted, just watching like this?

You used the Blood Moon to make the spirit world, the True Realm, and the present world one, but you didn't think of a way to deal with the Holy Church, which has a huge foundation in the spirit world?

No, did you really sell out your brothers? ===== CHAPTER 905 =====