Chapter 180: George II and others are shocked

While the common people of London, George II and others were waiting at Buckingham Palace.

The members of the church who were going to fight the evil witch appeared in their eyes.

The London civilians who were watching looked in surprise at the Bishop of York and his companions who had returned dejectedly, as well as the group of people behind them who were all wearing strange expressions.

"Why do Bishop York and the others look like that?"

"The angel is missing?"

"Could it be that the angel's departure is the reason why they have such expressions?"

Everyone was talking.

It is speculated that after the angel dealt with the evil witch, it returned directly to heaven. Bishop York and others showed such dejected expressions because they were reluctant and lost.

At this time, someone couldn't help but step forward and ask curiously.

"The angel has left, right? Don't be depressed. Hasn't the evil witch been destroyed?"

However, just as he finished saying this with a smile, he noticed that the people who came back had strange expressions on their faces.

After a moment of silence, he heard some words that stunned him.

"The angel lost, and the witch won!"

On the street, everyone was stunned.

"Are you kidding me?"

"That's an angel. No matter how powerful a witch is, how can she be a match for an angel?"

"Is that blonde witch in her twenties or thirties that powerful?"

There was an uproar and questions.

next second.

"That's the truth! That witch isn't in her twenties or thirties, she's only one or two years old!"

As these words appeared.

The people who gathered around were no longer surprised or questioning, but were wondering if those who had returned were crazy or were playing a trick on them.

Otherwise, how could you say such outrageous things?
A one or two year old?
They are still dreaming, how can they say such things?

Just as they were about to laugh, they heard the people who followed them saying the same thing.

When they explained the situation in more detail, everyone was stunned.

When an angel descended upon the town and was about to kill Stella, who was suspected to be the evil witch, his son suddenly appeared and blocked the attack.

Then, within one or two strikes, a dazzling force erupted, which directly injured the angel severely, and then the angel was taken away casually...

Everyone was stunned.

……

Buckingham Palace.

"what are you saying!"

Like the common people of London, George II and the royal nobles could not believe what they heard.

Shouldn't they have heard the news of victory?
The angels have descended, so isn't the witch's fate already sealed?
The soldiers who were reporting to them actually said that the one who defeated the angel was a one or two-year-old child?
Is this a fairy tale or myth?
Surprise, frown, all kinds of emotions appeared in their hearts.

Like the civilians in London, they sent people to investigate the situation.

Then, the answer they got still left them dumbfounded.

The angel was indeed dealt with, and the one who dealt with the angel was indeed a child of one or two years old, a child who was like the sun god!

George II and others were shocked and incredulous, and it took them a long time to recover.

Inside Buckingham Palace.

George II sat in a chair, thinking of something, his face full of fear, and murmured, "Is this the child who made the prophecy?"

He could even deal with angels easily, so could the prophecy he said be true?
"No, no, no, he must be kidding!"

George II shook his head repeatedly, unwilling to believe it. He believed that the other party might really be able to predict like a prophet, but he might also be joking.

It would have been fine if the other party had only said that he would die in 1760, but what followed were all too exaggerated: weapons that blew up cities, people appearing on the moon, manned iron birds, etc.!

It sounds like someone's joke!
"Yeah, it should be a joke!"

George II comforted himself.

Although he was already in his seventies by 1760, he was unwilling to die so early.

While he was thinking about things, the series of events that happened today were also recorded by individuals.

Many civilians who witnessed the event, the royal family, and Newton.

In the house.

Newton took a pen and wrote in his diary.

"In 1727, not long after the mysterious prophecy appeared, an angel descended on London..."

"The identity of the witch who made the prophecy has also been revealed. It's incredible..."

"He is actually a child of one or two years old?"

"He even defeated the angel with ease? The mysterious being who helped me before was also him..."

"Who is he? How can a child ..."

When a person records what happened today.

……

The Bishop of York and others who returned to London Cathedral fell into panic.

"What's going on? Why can't I drive the cross and other holy objects?"

"what……"

They found that they had lost their sensitivity to holy objects such as the cross.

In other words, their means of exorcism have disappeared? !

After noticing the situation, people quickly gathered in the church hall.

Under the gazes of everyone, Bishop York took a deep breath and nervously picked up the Holy Cross on his chest, "Lord..."

He wanted to drive the Holy Cross of Light as usual.

However, nothing happened for a long time!

Bishop York's hands were shaking and his eyes were wide open as he stared at the Holy Cross in his hands.

"What happened? Why even I..."

He was horrified here.

The other priests, monks and nuns in the hall were filled with shock and fear when they saw that even Bishop York had lost control of the holy relic.

What happened in the end?

Could it be that...the Lord has abandoned them? !

All kinds of thoughts popped up in their minds.

At this moment, a loud laugh rang out from the corner of the hall.

Everyone turned to look and saw that it was Father Milo who was laughing.

Father Milo didn't care about being stared at by so many strange eyes. He just laughed to himself with a slightly crazy look.

Ever since he came back, he had been marginalized. Not only the priests, but even the monks and nuns were very cold to him.

Just because, in that damn town, facing that mysterious child, he was so scared that he didn't want to die, so he begged for mercy!
Because of this, they rejected him!
"Isn't it normal for me not to want to die? Aren't they afraid of death? How hypocritical!"

He even realized that after this incident, not long after, let alone being promoted to bishop, he might be sent to a remote corner to fend for himself!
Having suffered all this cold violence, he now felt secretly happy and gloating when he saw that the Bishop of York had also lost the use of the holy relics.

(End of this chapter)

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