Chapter 403 You are courting death

A second ago, the sculpture of the Holy Sword of Light was clearly showing signs of dimming.

The brightness of the blessing beam is obviously gradually weakening.

But the next second.

Both the surface of the sculpture and Jiang Chen's body became extremely bright again.

It's like a flashback.

However, it is not a return to light, because this dazzling light shows no sign of dissipating.

The priest beside the stairs was extremely surprised and confused by this scene.

He has initiated blessings for countless people, and he has almost never encountered such a situation.

"Uncle Bai Fu, did you see that the light of blessing showed signs of dissipating just now, and then became brighter again?"

An Luming, who was sitting under the stage, asked with a surprised look on his face.

"Um……"

The priest made a nasal sound, as if he had answered and yet he seemed not to answer.

He seemed to know what the other party wanted to say next, so his attitude seemed a bit ambiguous.

"Is there something wrong with Light's Blessing?"

An Luming asked immediately.

He stared at the priest closely, with a hint of curiosity and expectation in his eyes.

It seems that I hope something goes wrong with Light Blessing.

"No!"

The priest immediately shook his head and said firmly: "There can be no problem with the blessing of light. Everything is God's arrangement!"

He presided over the blessing of light, so he naturally did not want problems with the blessing.

So all these phenomena were attributed to God's will.

"But why can this guy accept the blessing for so long?"

An Luming stared at the figure in front of the sculpture and said with dissatisfaction: "It's been more than forty minutes. Have you ever seen something that lasted that long?"

"Existence is reasonable, everything has its own destiny."

The priest muttered slowly.

"snort!"

An Luming could only snort coldly and said with a sullen face: "I want to see how long he will give the blessing!"

At this time, Jiang Chen faced the sculpture and sat cross-legged on the futon, constantly absorbing the divinity contained in the blessing beam.

Because his hands were close to his knees and his palms were facing up, no one could see that there was a very strange mark on the back of his hands that was constantly looming.

Moreover, after the influx of the divine blessing light, the original black mark had a few white lines that shimmered.

Black and white marks are intertwined and intertwined, their shapes becoming increasingly indescribable.

Soon, another five minutes passed.

The light emitted from the holy sword sculpture suddenly weakened a bit.

The pale golden beam of light on Jiang Chen's body was no longer as dazzling as before.

However, this weakened light is still maintained and has not completely disappeared.

This is not a sign of the end.

It's because the blessing power in the sculpture has been reduced to a critical value!

In other words, it's about to be sucked dry.

"How could this happen?"

The priest couldn't help but mutter to himself. He looked straight at Jiang Chen, his eyes full of confusion.

"Why isn't it over yet?"

An Luming also shouted angrily.

Even, because he was irritated in his heart, he kicked away the nun who was pinching his legs: "Get out of here!"

After venting for a while, he got up and walked towards the priest, wanting to ask what was going on. He didn't believe there was nothing wrong with the blessing!

"sit down!"

The priest knew his intention and said coldly: "You don't want me to scold you in front of Bishop An because of this trivial matter, do you?"

"Uncle Bai Fu, I've given you a lot of face, you don't have to scare me."

An Luming had a sullen face and gritted his teeth and said, "I just want to know what is going on with this blessing of light?"

"No matter what happens, the blessing of light is not something you can criticize. All you have to do now is wait with peace of mind!"

The priest said slowly, and then his tone became more serious: "Sit down!"

"Okay, I'll sit down!"

An Lumen took a deep breath and sat back in his seat.

He stared at Jiang Chen with a ferocious sneer on his lips.

This priest is familiar with An Xiangguang, and he needs to give him face.

But Jiang Chen, he was not going to let it go.

An Luming was quickly planning in his mind how to persecute the other party.

Time passed quickly.

five minutes later.

The light on the sculpture dimmed a little more.

The light beam on Jiang Chen's body not only became weaker in brightness, but also shrank in diameter by nearly half visible to the naked eye.

It seemed like it might go out at any moment.

It was also at this time.

"Crack!"

In the originally silent Blessing Hall, there was a crisp crackle.

I saw a slight crack appearing on the sculpture of the Holy Sword of Light!

"Again?"

Jiang Chen's eyes were startled.

I couldn't help but think of the scene where I broke the statue when I was baptized into Christianity.

At that time, he was in the branch church in Qiantian City, and he was not under much psychological pressure.

But now we are in the Temple of Light!

Moreover, this time the problem with the sculpture was caused by him.

Jiang Chen would inevitably be a little worried: If the sculpture was really damaged, wouldn't something happen?

Thinking of this, he felt that it was almost over.

After all, it took ten minutes of sucking, which should be quite a lot.

at the same time.

The priests in the audience and An Lumen on the seats all focused their attention on the sculpture.

The two of them stared at the crack, shocked and speechless.

Especially the priest, his eyelids were twitching, his face looked uncertain, and his heart was pounding.

He is in a panic now and is very afraid that something will happen to the statue of the Holy Sword of Light.

But the blessing was still going on, and according to regulations, he couldn't interfere.

An Lumen's mentality is different.

When he was shocked, he glanced at Yanfu, with a hint of schadenfreude in his eyes.

However, he is also a little worried now, fearing that it will affect his blessing.

After all, if something goes wrong with the Holy Sword statue, blessings may not be possible in a short time.

"This guy is dead, he dares to do this!"

An Luming just finished speaking.

"Crack!"

With a crisp cracking sound, another crack appeared on the statue!

The light above was already very dim.

The blessing beam on Jiang Chen also became extremely weak.

"Stop being greedy!"

Jiang Chen immediately closed the [Yin Yang Bottle Mark]!

The black and white mark on the back of his hand quickly disappeared.

Immediately, the sculpture lost its luster and the pale golden beam disappeared.

Jiang Chen stood up from the futon and stretched.

"It's finally over!"

Seeing this, the priest breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly walked up the stairs to the statue of the Holy Sword and examined it carefully.

After more than ten seconds, the priest said loudly: "The Sword of Light sculpture is slowly repairing itself. It is estimated that it will take at least a day to fully recover."

"What's the meaning?"

An Lumen suddenly stood up from his seat and asked loudly: "Do I have to wait a day before I can receive the blessing?"

"yes."

The priest nodded calmly.

"No, I must accept the blessing today!"

An Luming said with determination: "The reason why I chose to give my blessing today is because tomorrow is my crowning gift!"

"There's nothing we can do about it. Let's come back after the crowning ceremony."

The priest said slowly with no expression on his face.

"My gift to Anjia requires me to hunt a lord monster of at least bronze level in the wild alone. Without the blessing of light, do you know how much danger I will add?"

An Lumen was very excited.

Hearing this, the priest's expression also showed a slight fluctuation.

And here.

As the instigator, Jiang Chen quietly walked down the stairs, preparing to run away.

However, only a few steps had been taken.

"Stop!"

An Lumen's cold voice sounded.

"What's up?"

Jiang Chen curled his lips and turned to look.

"It's you who delayed my blessing of light. Do you think there's anything wrong?"

An Luming's expression was sinister, and his fierce eyes stared at Jiang Chen, like a poisonous snake.

"It has nothing to do with me, I'm just here to receive blessings."

Jiang Chen said calmly: "I don't even know what's going on."

"You don't know? I think it's you who did it!"

An Luming insisted that it was Jiang Chen's problem, "I have reason to suspect that you are deliberately trying to harm me!"

"When we first met, I wanted to harm you? Are you out of your mind?"

Jiang Chen couldn't help but sarcastically said.

"You don't have to quibble!"

An Luming's face was full of anger, and he said in a deep voice according to the words he had prepared long ago: "I now suspect that you are a cultist lurking in the Holy See!"

"Am I a cultist?"

Jiang Chen was startled, and then said: "You are a cultist, and I can't be a cultist."

"You don't have to say these useless things!"

An Luming raised the corner of his mouth and showed a ferocious smile: "I will now start a trial on you!"

"Um?"

Confusion flashed across Jiang Chen's face before he could speak.

An Lumen quickly took out a staff inlaid with yellow gems.

A circle of yellow light appeared on the topaz, emitting violent energy fluctuations!

"This guy wants to do something to me?!"

Jiang Chen knew that the other party was very arrogant and domineering.

But I didn’t expect that he would be so bold!

You actually want to take action within the scope of the Temple of Light?