Chapter 432 Yorks Returns

In a wide building with a superimposed magic array, it is now in a state of full alert.

All the clergy who are qualified to be present stared at the world crack in front of them with a solemn look, which was constantly emitting a kind of fluctuation and changing various lights.

The crack was wide and huge, like a giant dragon shining with red light.

It was bright red in itself, emitting strong energy fluctuations, burning like a burning flame.

This is a certain energy that begins to show a shape visible to the naked eye after reaching a certain level.

"The value is constantly rising."

A clergyman on a device said in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the clergy present all became heavy.

The scope of the crack is global, and once it breaks out, the consequences are unimaginable.

Taking the island country as an example, its harm can be seen.

The spirits and monsters of the island country alone have caused great casualties to the island country, let alone the whole world.

By then, I am afraid that spirits and monsters will be born in every part of the world, and supernatural events of high level will break out.

Buzz!

Suddenly there was a buzzing sound, followed by a roaring sound.

The equipment responsible for monitoring energy fluctuations actually went off the scale and then exploded.

This situation made the clergy present look at each other, revealing a message in their eyes.

"What should we do? How should we do it?"

At this moment, the voice from behind them made their anxious mentality stabilize again.

"Everyone evacuate the magic circle."

This voice came from Bishop Pedlio who had just arrived. Under everyone's gaze, he looked at the world crack that kept bursting out energy fluctuations, like a dragon, and said calmly.

"I will handle the next thing."

The clergy present looked at each other and could only look at the old man standing by the door and bowed.

"Yes! Bishop Pedlio!"

Bishop Pedlio waved his hand, motioning them to leave.

As long as they evacuated outside the superimposed magic circle, even if the world crack erupted, there would be a barrier to block it, which was much safer than facing the outbreak of the world crack directly.

As for why he came in, it was because of his duty, because he was a bishop, and he needed to see it with his own eyes to avoid missing any information.

Ignoring the clergy who were passing by after saluting, Bishop Pedlio walked forward, stood directly in the hall, looked up at the world crack, and murmured.

"The suction is getting stronger and stronger. This is indeed a sign of an explosion. It's not going to explode, right?"

In the eyes of the old man, the edge of the world crack seemed to be torn by an invisible force, constantly emitting red light. They surged wildly, overflowed from the crack and spread around, interlaced and flickered, like a burning flame, dyeing everything around with a red halo.

Under the influence of this energy, the space on both sides of the crack seemed to be twisted and stretched, forming a red vortex, constantly rotating and wriggling, like a broken snow seed.

"This terrifying energy..."

Bishop Pedlio's eyes condensed slightly, and the expression on his face became solemn.

In fact, for the changes in the world crack, in addition to the first guess: the crack is going to explode, there is a second guess.

That is the return of Yorks.

After all, he also knows the details of the return of the Pope or Yorks.

Their return is always vigorous, not quiet.

Like the crack in the Korean country, when York returned, the energy from the crack seemed to blow up the entire building.

Even the crack in Argentina was the same. When York returned, it also caused a lot of noise, causing the bishop there to complain constantly, such as really scaring him or something.

"Think about the time, it seems to be about time, right?" Bishop Pedlio put his hands behind his back, looking at the world crack in front of him that seemed to be on the verge of the limit, and muttered in his heart.

"York, it took so long, you should come back."

In fact, Bishop Pedlio was still a little uneasy.

As the bishop of a diocese controlled by the church, he knew that the crack was actually connected to a different world.

There are both monster worlds and human worlds. In short, there are all kinds of strange things. Except for the world cracks that have been cleared, no one knows which world these world cracks are connected to.

According to the Pope, he explored the crack step by step and finally found the node of the world crack. He encountered many dangers and even life-threatening situations, so it took him a long time.

As for how York did it, he didn't know, but he knew that it was a very dangerous thing to clear the world crack.

As the old man thought, the world crack was on the verge of breaking out.

Click!

This sound attracted Bishop Pedlio's full attention. He saw that the edge of the crack suddenly cracked a little, which gave him the feeling of a crack in which glass slowly shattered. Once it reached a certain node, the glass would explode.

"I hope it's what I thought, otherwise the whole world will become another situation."

Bishop Pedlio exhaled, and his hands, which had been behind his back, began to move at this time. He slowly took out the Bible from his waist bag that he had been carrying since he joined the church.

The increase in the Bible can make his power stronger.

"I didn't expect that I would have to toss so much when I'm old." Bishop Pedlio picked up the Bible with his left hand, looked at the world crack that was about to explode in front of him, and sighed.

The Bible opened automatically and finally stopped at his favorite chapter.

The next second, with a bang, the whole space seemed to be still.

"Here it comes."

Bishop Pedlio's eyes condensed slightly, and his right hand pushed forward, releasing a powerful holy power from his body, so that the place where he stood was all white, and the place where he was was filled with peaceful holy light.

If ordinary people saw it, they would probably think they saw God.

It was so exaggerated. Bishop Pedlio's body was full of holy light, like a real light man. The scattered light directly affected the space around him, and the air flow in the space emitted ripples.

At this time, the world crack like a giant dragon broke out, suddenly releasing a strong wind, and the energy that was constantly spreading was all gathered together, including the cracks on the surface, all of which suddenly gathered into a ball of light.

The whole process of change was completed within one second.

Bishop Pedlio could feel how terrifying the energy in this suddenly gathered ball of light was.

The pupils in his eyes shrank, and his right hand reached out in the direction of the light ball.

All the holy power in the entire space rushed directly towards the light ball like a torrent, in all directions.

But at this moment, at the moment when the torrent rushed away, the light ball suddenly burst out rays.

"I'm going to fight for my life!" Bishop Pedlio's eyes reflected the light ball that burst out in the torrent, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

But the Bible on his left hand suddenly turned the pages quickly, making a snapping sound.

"If I can speak the tongues of ten thousand people and the words of angels, but do not have love, I am like a sounding gong or a clanging cymbal. If I have the gift of prophecy and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and have a complete faith that can move mountains, but do not have love, I am nothing. If I give all I have to the poor and give my body to be burned, but do not have love, it still benefits me nothing."

The old man's voice was low, but full of power, and every word seemed to be endowed with a sacred light.

As he chanted, the air around him solidified, and a more ferocious holy power emanated from him.

In his eyes, a picture of a ball of light exploding and releasing all the energy was reflected.

For a moment, Bishop Pedlio's expression was extremely calm, and his right hand suddenly folded upward to form an eagle claw-like gathering.

The holy power that filled the entire building all gathered towards the exploded ball of light.

He wanted to accept the released energy alone and try to suppress it within a range. As for what would happen to him, the old man didn't know, but if he died, heaven would not reject him.

But just when he was trying to suppress it desperately, what made Bishop Pedlio's expression solidify and stiff was that a very familiar voice that seemed to be smiling suddenly sounded.

"Bishop Pedlio, you chanted so beautifully."

Bishop Pedlio opened his eyes wide and looked at the person who walked out of the ball of light with great surprise on his face.

"Yorks?"

"It's me!"

Yorks smiled, looking at Bishop Pedlio who suddenly became extremely sacred and turned into a light man. He supported Alessa who was still sleeping behind him with one hand and stretched out his right hand.

The terrifying energy that was about to explode in the suppressed holy power after the light ball was released suddenly retracted again, and finally stopped in the palm of Yorks, slowly condensed into a point and finally disintegrated.

The energy that was many times more terrifying than a nuclear bomb was easily solved by Yorks.

The holy power torrent responsible for suppression continued to rush towards Yorks in the center with a terrifying impact without the influence of the light ball.

Bishop Pedlio waved his hand quickly, and all the holy power disintegrated into stars under his action.

The whole building, which was originally in crisis, was filled with spectacular scenes for a while.

"Damn it! You scared me to death!"

Bishop Pedlio looked at Yorks who was smiling and wearing simple casual clothes while carrying a sleeping little girl on his back, and cursed with a smile.

"I thought I was really going to return to God's arms this time."

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A bustling street.

As night fell, the neon lights on both sides of the street gradually lit up, dyeing the whole street with colorful lights.

The street food stalls exuded an alluring aroma, with a variety of delicious foods, such as grilled squid skewers, fried chicken nuggets, grilled corn, takoyaki, etc., which made people salivate. The stall owners were busy frying the ingredients and constantly calling passers-by to taste them.

But the people passing by seemed to have heard nothing and just hurried past.

Among them, pedestrians who were off work or out for fun were bustling, or hurried on their way, or leisurely strolling, chatting with friends, and everyone exuded a variety of different breaths.

But obviously all these people's eyes stayed on the two people in front of a small stall.

Just because the temperament of the two people was more prominent than theirs, and the important thing was that the man's figure was a head taller than the pedestrians passing by, which was really outstanding and very eye-catching.

In addition, the man's handsome face was so attractive that it killed all the men who came and went.

So a large part of the attention came from women.

"Uncle York, they are always peeking at you!"

These women who peeked at him from time to time made the little girl, who had only grown a little taller, feel a little itchy.

Yorks glanced at Alessa and just smiled without any expression.

Shortly after coming out of the crack channel, Alessa woke up. According to her, she had digested the changes brought by the inner and outer worlds, and her strength had reached a higher level, and she could do many things that she could not do before.

If Alessa's inner and outer worlds used to have only a gray-white outer world and an inner world under the outer world, then from now on, Alessa's inner and outer worlds have undergone tremendous changes.

The most obvious is from the outer world. Compared with the gray-white outer world before, the color of reality has now begun to appear.

That is, the scale and color of the real world can be synchronized, but there is still no life, but it is already considered to have the appearance of a real world.

"Alessa can't really create the world? The upper part is the real world, and the lower part is the eighteen levels of hell?" Yorks muttered in his heart, looking at the two bags of octopus balls handed over by the stall owner in front of him, and smiled.

"Thank you!"

The stall owner nodded and smiled.

Seeing this, York left the scene with Alessa, who was glaring at the woman who was peeking at him from time to time.

"Here."

While walking towards the destination, York handed another package in his hand to Alessa, and then took out a bunch of meatballs covered with sauce from the package in his hand and put them into his mouth.

The taste of the meatballs themselves and the stimulating taste of the sauce burst directly in his mouth, making York's eyes narrow slightly.

He had been walking in the crack channel and almost forgot the taste of food. Although he would not starve to death if he did not eat in his current situation, life would be less fun if he had no desire.

The same is true for tasting food. Now he is not filling his stomach to meet his survival needs, but satisfying his appetite.

"Uncle York,"

Alessa took out a bunch of meatballs from the package and put them into her mouth at the same time, chewing and speaking incoherently.

"Aren't you worried about Aunt Irene and the others?"

Hearing this, York looked forward. In his eyes, the space over there was a little distorted.

"Don't worry, I can feel that Irene and the others can handle it, it's just a Po-Xuan."

As if to confirm his words, the distorted space at the end of his sight suddenly appeared red like a flame, and flashed by.

"Hmm!"

Alessa also looked over, and took out another string from the package in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth with slurred speech, and both cheeks bulged.

The big and the small walked on the street, eating octopus balls, and walked towards the destination step by step...