Chapter 1091 Before the Box of Sorrow is Opened

Chapter 1091 Before the Box of Sorrow is Opened

After the farce in the palace during the day, the place that symbolized the highest power in the Kingdom of Lulucia was destroyed, and too many witnesses saw the black dragon hovering above the palace.

The king's guards who escaped first began to spread the scandals of King Sezi's family. In order to avoid being implicated, they returned home to pack up their belongings and take their families with them, wanting to leave the country.

This kind of bad news about impending unrest spread like an evil wind throughout the capital, causing many city residents to panic.

I saw former government officials and businessmen packing up their belongings and moving their belongings in horse-drawn carriages, and their final destination was the docks outside the city.

Humans are naturally obedient, and some residents followed the main group and took their families to the dock, trying to squeeze onto the ship to leave the Kingdom of Lulucia.

However, there were too many civilians who had the same idea as him, and even some wealthy and powerful people did not receive subpoenas, so the port's transportation capacity was insufficient for a while.

The sudden surge in shipping demand requires more ships to be dispatched from outside to meet the demand. For the time being, most people can only crowd at the dock and wait for the arrival of the next batch of merchant ships.

The feeling of not being able to buy a boat ticket even if you spend money was unbearable. The rich businessman who escaped a little late felt very uncomfortable and could only hold the money and squeeze in a small space with a group of common people.

Something could happen to the noisy crowd at any time, foreshadowing the beginning of tragedy for the Kingdom of Lulucia.

Night fell quietly and the church was gradually shrouded in deep darkness. Father Pucci, dressed in a plain robe and with a solemn look, slowly walked into the side hall of the church.

Preparing for the sacred and solemn ceremony tonight, he finally made up his mind to lead the ignorant lambs to embrace heaven.

Hot water had already been prepared in the side hall. Father Pucci gently took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub. The warm water wrapped around his body, as if washing away the fatigue and troubles of the world.

He closed his eyes and thought, praying silently in his heart, letting his spirit immerse in the reverence for Heaven. The Heaven Church had been waiting for this day for a long, long time.

I hope that when I enter heaven, I will be a clean and pure person, and I don’t want to bring the filth of this world into heaven.

“Father Pucci’s time has come”

The nun serving beside the bathtub took the initiative to remind Father Pucci that every minute and every second should not be wasted tonight.

After cleansing his earthly body, Father Pucci stood up from the bathtub. The nun who symbolized purity beside him held a clean towel and wiped every inch of the skin of the most powerful priest of the Church of Heaven.

Then she carefully put on the gorgeous chasuble that symbolized Father Pucci's sacred mission, and every movement the nun made was gentle and focused.

Every button that is fastened and every wrinkle that is smoothed carries their awe of the ceremony, and Father Pucci carries the hope of the entire church.

In front of the huge cross in the church, other priests had already lit incense in the corner. Wisps of green smoke slowly rose up, carrying a faint fragrance, spreading in the quiet church.

The fragrance is like a lively elf, gently passing through every corner of the church, lingering between the pews, and diffusing in front of the stained glass windows.

The originally solemn space now has an even more mysterious and peaceful atmosphere, making the people immersed in the ceremony peaceful.

There is also a saying that precious spices can wash away the vulgarity of the mortal body and not bring the bad habits of the world to heaven. There is no odor in heaven, only endless fragrance.

All preparations are ready for the final process of opening heaven. Among the members of the Heaven Cult, there are two strange men in black robes, standing in the shadow of the stone pillar, looking out of place.

“It’s hard to hide my excitement to witness such a great event with my own eyes.”

"These fools have no idea what they are about to face."

The fishman Arlong and Feiduan stood together, with a very good view, and could clearly see everything in the hall of the church.

The Cult of the Evil God has been planning carefully for so many years, and finally saw the day of harvest. The two Archbishops of Sin could not calm down.

The church is quiet and solemn. Under the tall dome, colored glass lets in fine and soft light, which sprinkles in every corner.

Several priests, dressed in solemn attire, with calm faces and eyes full of piety and awe, stood quietly in front of the cross.

The believers lined up neatly on the benches. They bowed their heads slightly, clasped their hands together, and moved their lips slightly, praying silently with a focused and devoted look, as if they were pouring out all the wishes in their hearts to heaven.

The nuns sat together, looking more solemn in their black robes. They had peaceful eyes and exuded a tranquil aura as they immersed themselves in this sacred atmosphere together with the believers.

Everyone is waiting for the arrival of the first priest Pucci. The waiting is filled with respect and anticipation. He will open the alchemy box with his own hands.

At this time, the choir slowly came on stage, with little boys and girls lined up in neat rows, like little angels descending to earth. As the conductor gently waved the baton in his hand, beautiful music flowed out like a gurgling stream.

The majestic sound of the organ interweaves with the pure singing of the choir. It is a melody that seems to come from heaven, ethereal and melodious, echoing in every inch of the church.

This music seemed to have magical power, cleansing the souls of everyone present.

The solemn atmosphere became increasingly thicker, and everyone waited quietly for Pucci to appear with a pious heart.

We are about to have the most sacred meeting, and will be led by the First Priest to take everyone to heaven.

The teachings of the Heavenly Church are very open-minded and universal. They apply to all genders and ages. As long as one has a sincere desire to go to heaven, the door to a certain Nintendo in the future will open to the believers.

Real life is too heavy, causing more common people to pursue the spiritual world and their fanaticism for heaven even exceeds that of the aristocracy.

They believe that only by living in heaven can they avoid being troubled by worldly disasters such as cold and heat, hunger, class, pirates, etc.

The Heavenly Church was able to spread quickly in the secular world thanks to the fact that this doctrine was rarely exclusive and was as inclusive as possible to all living beings of all identities.

To have everything it has today, the Heaven Cult has paid a lot, and the financial resources and lives lost are almost incalculable.

Finally, under everyone's long-awaited expectation, Father Pucci appeared wearing a gorgeous robe. The exquisite embroidery and solemn colors complemented each other, as if he was a messenger of God descended to the earth.

He looked solemn and unsmiling, holding the mysterious box of sorrow reverently in his hands, and slowly walked into the hall.

The other priests and nuns stood in a neat row, and the believers gathered quietly on both sides, with all eyes fixed on Father Pucci.

His eyes were full of awe and anticipation, the air seemed to freeze, with only the sound of his heartbeat rising and falling slightly in the silence.

Father Pucci walked to the center of the church. He raised his head slightly and looked at the sacred scene on the dome mural. This was all his conception, the paradise he had never seen.

"We gather here today to witness this moment, when the gate of heaven is so close to us, the lost lambs," Father Pucci slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on the lid of the box of sorrow.

The believers subconsciously held their breath, as if time had stopped at this moment. They believed that what Father Pucci held in his hand was the key to open the door to heaven.

What kind of guidance and salvation will it bring to them?

Everyone is waiting for the holy moment with an anxious and eager heart, hoping that the light of heaven can shine through this mysterious box.

Come into this earthly world, comfort their weary souls, bring hope and peace to believers, and save the lives that are worth saving.

"I will lead you to heaven. Only heaven can save the present. Pray for this great cause."

The atmosphere finally reached its climax, and Father Pucci began to try to crack the Box of Sorrow. Everything in the Kingdom of Lulucia was irreversible.