Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 621: Meeting an Old Friend
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
During the Age of the Gods, resurrections from the dead were not incredible miracles. The gods who were in charge of the divine authorities of life, death, nature, and other similar divine authorities were powerful, and their churches could be bestowed with powerful blessings as well.
But the ‘resurrection’ also had high requirements. First of all, the deceased could not have been dead for more than three days, and the body also needed to be relatively intact. The most important thing was that the soul could not be missing. If the soul was devoured by demons or devils, then this miraculous art could not be performed.
This also required divine power of the gods to perform, so during the era of the gods, only a few archbishops could perform this magic. Moreover, they had to pray to their god each time they performed this secret art to borrow their power.
Louie, as a god with the divine authority of life, naturally had the power to bring beings back to life. As Sister Mirda met the necessary requirements he could effectively create the miracle.
As for rejuvenating her, it was an even easier deed for a god.
The Messiah sat on the dusty earth without a single stain on his clothes or person. Without putting on any airs or pretensions, he placed himself within the inhabitants and smiled.
“Lord, here is your food.”
Sister Mirda led her nuns and carefully and respectfully came to his presence. As reverently as Abel had sacrificed sheep and cattle to God, she raised the plate of food in her hands.
In this village where food was scarce, the people of the village still offered their last bit of food to the savior.
The Messiah shook his head and with what appeared to be love for the world in his eyes, he gently said, “Share the food with the people. Only when you have eaten your fill can you set out on the divine path.”
“This is my body, which will be given for you; do this in memory of me”
Not far away, the hungry people were eating the bread handed to them when he had arrived. The bread did not look like much and would at most fill one
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