MTL - Stratholme God-Chapter 59 Silver Five Saints (recommended ticket)

   Chapter 59 Silver Five Saints (recommended ticket)

   The fate line of this parallel world of Azeroth is absolutely abnormal.

   The original silver five saints were born ahead of schedule!

  The normal version is the fall of Stormwind City, and the deeply touched Faao seems to have opened up and created the Paladin profession. The fifth person is Gavinrad * Doom from Stormwind Kingdom.

This Mr. Doom has no amazing deeds. His only appearance is after Arthas became a death knight, failed to stop the two fools in Andorhal, and then was killed. No matter in terms of combat power or fame, he was considered one of the five saints. Crane tail.

   In this life, because of someone's malice, Rivendell was promoted to the candidate of the Five Silver Saints...!

   This is very interesting.

  Rivendell has become, of course, McDonald's has gained a top fighter. Since Rivendell has the qualifications of the Apocalypse Knight, if he can become a Paladin, his combat power will also not be bad.

   Someone thought maliciously: If he fails, he explodes and dies or falls on the spot or something, it would be very convenient to kill his relatives righteously.

   "I have seen Your Excellency Stratholme!" The quasi-silver five saints Qi Qi bowed to McDonald's and saluted.

   "No gift!" McDonald said with concern: "Are you ready?"

   "Yes!" Uther nodded firmly.

McDonnell looked old-fashioned and turned into a king of understanding: "Any unknown new things are accompanied by risks. Although the Holy Light is quite a gentle thing, but the Holy Light urges the valley to the extreme, maybe it will make some people's hearts. The darkness magnifies and repels it. So be careful and don't push yourself."

   Not to mention the top five, even Alonzos is a little embarrassed.

  A 16-year-old boy taught them a lesson, and it felt strange no matter what. However, his status is noble, and what he said is reasonable, you have to listen.

  Uther's heart is the purest: "Your Excellency the Duke is right, so we have been praying these days, and have continued to cleanse ourselves three days in advance, in order to adjust our state to the best."

   "You can challenge yourself with peace of mind. If anything happens..." McDonald nodded: "I will raise your wife and daughter!"

The last sentence of    is translated into common language. Anyway, it means that you really hang up and I will help you take care of your family.

  Turalyan's face was a little embarrassed: "This, Your Excellency, the five of us are single."

   "Ah! That's all right."

  In the eyes of others, these four priests are not the eldest sons (the eldest sons generally inherit the family business and will not come to be priests), or free guinea pigs, only Rivendell is the real gold. The Duke of Stratholme is absolutely trusting that a quasi-viscount is willing to participate in this experiment.

   No one will know that someone has at least an 80% chance of success before making a bad check.

   McDonald's didn't know how the ceremony was held in history, but in this life, it was quite grand.

   In the main hall of the Great Sanctuary, Macdonald, Mograine, and Abidis came together and sat in the back row, watching from afar the five big men kneeling in front of Alonsos in front of the pulpit.

Around   , twelve priests began to recite prayers, and golden runes of holy light began to appear in the void. With a flash, you could see with the naked eye that all unclean things such as dust were gently swayed away.

   McDonald's doubted whether this was an artificially created sterile room.

   Alonzos* Fao opened the ceremony, his mouth opened and closed gently, and he should communicate with the sacred existence in the void with spiritual power. If Mai is not wrong, he has contacted a certain Naru. This kind of holy light creature is really awesome, and it can bestow divine blessings in the distance.

The entire cathedral suddenly opened up, and a large group of golden light fell in the air, causing the believers outside the cathedral to exclaim, "The Holy Light is coming" or something. The sanctuary is worshipped.

  The warm and warm golden light entered through the multi-colored glass windows, but after the colorful light converged on the golden holy grail on the altar, only pure gold remained.

   The sacredness in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

   All five candidates had pious, intoxicated expressions on their faces.

   Bishop Fao solemnly held up the holy grail that was shining with golden light, first came to Uther, and said in a low and magnetic voice: "Child! Start your way! Examine yourself, reflect on yourself, and break through yourself!"

   "Yes." Uther took the Holy Grail obediently, took a small sip of the holy water, and then passed the holy water from left to right, to Turalyon, Fordring, Dathohan, and finally Rivendell.

   When all five of them drank the holy water, Fao gently sprinkled a few drops of holy water on their foreheads as if they were doing mass.

   "Relax, I will guide you." The voice fell, and Fa Ao's body suddenly burst into a golden light like a small sun. The rich golden light was divided into five parts, like a parallel circuit diagram, evenly sent into the chests of the five disciples.

   However, when the golden light submerged into the five people, the dazzling light suddenly disappeared without a trace.

  The five Paladin candidates froze like clay sculptures, their eyes were closed, their hands and fingers crossed into fists, and they remained in a praying posture, motionless, even breathing stopped.

   "This is..." Mograine and Abidis' pupils shrank suddenly.

  Maidang Wang whispered: "They are reflecting on themselves, and at the same time building a fixed channel in the body to convert spiritual power into power."

   The two bosses are a little confused: Do you understand this too?

   I just thought he was right.

   Time seems to stop at this moment.

  The people watching the ceremony did not even dare to penetrate the atmosphere, for fear of interfering with this unknown sacred ceremony.

   This is the self-analysis and self-breakthrough of the spiritual world.

   A moment in the outside world is likely to be a year in the spiritual world.

  In the sea of ​​consciousness, time is likely to be confused, and no one can say how long it will take.

   Who knew that in just three breaths, the first successful person appeared.

  Uther suddenly opened his eyes and shouted: "Justice!"

The incomparably surging holy light fills the whole body, lingering in every corner of the body, and two pure holy lights shoot out from the eyes. At this moment, don't say he is the messenger of light, you say that he is the king of immovable Ming, the four big diamonds, etc. Mai believes everyone.

   Well, maybe this is the guaranteed UR (legendary) card!

   This light is so exaggerated that all the existences of the entire main hall lose other colors, only the bright golden color.

  Alonsos was a joy on the spot.

   The old bishop didn't wait too long, and the second disciple was successfully transferred to a paladin.

   "Humble!" Turalyon also woke up from his meditation. Although his holy light was not comparable to Uther in quantity, it seemed to be comparable in quality.

   This should be an SSR card!

   "Pity!" When Tirion Fordring woke up, there were tears in his eyes, and he didn't know what kind of spiritual experience he had experienced.

   "Brave!" Saidan Dassohan stood up, his whole body exuding terrifying power, the holy light stretched out on his hands, as if he could transform into a big cross holy sword in the next second.

   After one UR, three SSRs.

   In the end, only Rivendell was left.

   Naturally, he became the center of attention.

   As a half-way monk, ahem, a disciple who started with art, his spiritual cultivation is far less good than that of the Silver Four Sages.

  McDonald's had long been ready to throw the trophy—three hundred swordsmen, who read the guard of honor as axemen, were waiting outside the Cathedral. In addition to the silver four saints, I will transform into a knight of the apocalypse on the spot, and you will also kneel.

   Obviously, Rivendell's heart is the most struggling.

   For a long time, his facial expression first tightened, then loosened, and holy light was released from his whole body. He didn't choose only one type of holy light like the four saints. He is not that pure.

  Three golden lights with slightly different tones mixed into one, and finally condensed into armor on his body.

"Honesty! Sacrifice! Honor!" Rivendell turned around and knelt down on his knees towards McDonald, his face full of guilt. When he got up after a deep bow, McDonald found that there was a gold on his chest. The Chinese characters condensed by the Holy Light——

  【Courage】!

   (end of this chapter)