Chapter 1083 Brahma City

Brahma City, an ancient, mysterious and majestic name, is the supreme holy place of the Holy Church.

There are too many legends about it, leaving countless mysteries in the world.

This is a city and a mini country, like a bright pearl dotted on a Mediterranean peninsula and embedded in an ancient empire.

On the surface, this is just an ordinary city, with no mountains or water, no different from an ordinary city. But when Ye Tian came here, he used the secret technique of Fire Eyes and Golden Eyes, looked down at the entire city, and saw It's a different picture.

In an instant, he saw the holy light steaming, peaceful and gorgeous, flowing like fairy mist, engulfing the entire city.

The tall city walls, majestic palaces, and wide roads seemed to be made of gold. Golden light overflowed, the holy light filled the air, and an immortal aura circulated.

"Sure enough, it is a piece of holy soil, so wonderful!" Ye Tian sighed in his heart.

The holy light that evaporates like mist is the belief power of all living beings. Like a raging tide, it comes from all directions and pours into the Brahma City every moment.

The Holy Church has billions of believers, more than any other sect in the world.

The amount of faith that so many believers can gather is so huge that it is simply impossible to count.

Brahma City has a long history. Through the ages, the faith of all living beings has been continuously poured into it. Even a barren land or a remote area can produce miracles and become a treasure land.

It's just that because of the magic circle, the aura of Brahma City is not revealed, and the magic is hidden.

When truly powerful people come here, they can feel and even see the vastness of the power of belief here. It is pure and holy, so thick that it cannot be dissolved. It almost condenses into a liquid, falling down like countless raindrops, turning a stream of people into a liquid. The whole world was flooded.

However, this is still just the surface. There is a deeper mystery that even Ye Tianyi can't pry into for a while, but he can vaguely feel it.

It's like the bottomless abyss, which is impenetrable. The more you peer into it, the more frightening it becomes.

"The water here is very deep and hides great secrets." Ye Tian was shocked again and felt very confident.

On weekdays, Brahma City is a tourist attraction and receives tens of thousands of tourists every day. Now all the city gates are closed tightly. Except for the disciples of the Holy Church, all tourists and other unrelated people have been driven away.

It seems that a battle just broke out here. The main hall collapsed, and the city walls and ground were cracked and riddled with holes.

Every brick and tile in Brahma City is engraved with divine patterns. It is extremely strong, comparable to a copper wall and an iron wall. For a battle to be so dilapidated, one can vaguely imagine the brutality of the battle. At least it must be a battle at the level of gods, or even earth immortals. Great war.

There are saints clearing away the rubble of the battlefield. There were also saints armed with crossbows and swords who climbed onto the city walls and stood guard in all directions.

A depressing aura of imminent rain fell over Brahma City.

"Who's up there? Get out of here, or we'll kill you without mercy!"

In the city, a saint holding a large crossbow raised his head and shouted. The crossbow arrow in his hand pointed upward, and a ray of holy light lingered on the cold and sharp arrow.

Obviously, this is an arrow blessed by holy power and has extraordinary destructive power.

It was broad daylight now, and it was difficult for Ye Tian not to be discovered when he came here.

The saints in the Brahma City and the onlookers outside the Brahma City looked at the sky with countless pairs of eyes.

"It's him, the devil from Middle-earth is coming!" A voice screamed, his voice trembling.

The young man had just fought against a powerful member of the Imperial League of Gods on the other side of the Alps. He made all the heroes bow down and the great empire of the world condescended to show his invincibility.

Many people saw this figure through the live broadcast.

So it's not hard to recognize.

Suddenly, outside the Vatican City, the crowd of onlookers was in an uproar, and no one could remain calm.

Brahma City is a holy land, the place of faith for billions of believers, the residence of souls, and the place to be with the Lord. There is no room for loss!

"Devil King of Middle-earth, go back. The glory of the Lord cannot be blasphemed by you, and the holy city of Brahma cannot be defiled by you."

"The light of the Lord shines on everything. Lowly blasphemers, lost lambs, fall down at the feet of the Lord and repent, and the Lord will grant you salvation."

"It is the responsibility of every believer to protect Brahma City! Young Demon King, do you want to be enemies with billions of people? Do you dare to risk the disapproval of the world?"

"If there is one brick missing in Brahma City, each of my hundreds of millions of followers will drown you with a mouthful of saliva!"

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There are too many believers in the Holy Church. Looking around the world, there is one in every several people on average.

The tens of thousands of onlookers outside the holy city seem to be ordinary tourists, but in fact at least half are believers. They were clamoring and not calm about the arrival of the young demon king.

However, the saints in Brahma City were not too excited. They were all very calm and indifferent.

Saints are different from believers. Saints are managers of the Holy Church and are the targets of key training. They hold great power and have a distinguished status.

If the Holy Church is compared to a country, the believers are the common people, the saints are the officials of the court, and the pope is naturally the supreme king.

Every saint is chosen from thousands of places, which is not simple.

Above the saints are the knights, and above the knights are the paladins and the divine knights.

"Teacher, don't you want to go in?"

A beautiful figure flew over, spreading its ice crystal wings and making a sweet sound like a silver bell, hovering next to Ye Tian.

"No hurry!" Ye Tian said calmly.

Vatican City is extraordinary and the water is very deep. Even Taro Miyamoto was caught and he did not dare to take it lightly.

Before entering the city, he had to look carefully. Only by knowing himself and the enemy could he win every battle.

"Grandsons in the city, your grandpa from China is here, why don't you open the door to greet him!"

Another figure flew over, wearing flame armor, spreading its flame wings, its body was like a dragon, its sound was like a bell, and it brought a ray of fire all over the sky.

It was none other than Zhao Tianlong.

As soon as he said these words, the disciples in the city immediately became furious.

"Anyone who disrespects our Lord has no value in living. You humble ant will be sent to hell under my Lord's gaze!"

On top of the city tower, a saint wearing black armor and a golden cloak shouted fiercely.

He seemed to be a small leader, surrounded by several saints. Although the armor on his body was all black, his cloak was silver, inferior to him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the bow string of a large fine steel crossbow in the hand of the golden-cloaked saint suddenly pulled up.

boom!

In the holy city, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted.

Then he saw that the holy lights from all directions were attracted like a tide, rushing towards the arrows.

The arrows quivered and buzzed, as if a god within them was awakening.

Clang!

A loud roar spread across the sky and earth, and a long rainbow shot out of the sky, shining brightly across the sky and earth, and went straight for Zhao Tianlong's head