Chapter 8 The Holy Light Technique

The corners of Chart's mouth couldn't help but widen a little. The holy light technique seemed to be good. At least the holy light technique was much better than the original spells in the church. But he didn't use it specifically, so he didn't know how it worked.

According to the system, the holy light technique could not only cure people's wounds, but also cure people's hearts. The more powerful the person who used the holy light technique was, the better the effect would be. In this case, it was like a brainwashing technique, but the effect of brainwashing was limited.

"The people who came here all have extremely devout faith in the light. The power of the light is endless. In order to thank you for your long-term piety, I decided to use the holy light technique to pray for you." Said Chart with a smile.

The holy light technique had just been obtained and had not yet tried the specific effect. Now it was a good opportunity. After the holy light technique was implemented, Chart would get a wave of a good impression. It was definitely a good deal.

"What? The holy light technique?"

"Holy light technique! It's a legendary spell! Did I hear it wrong?"

"Oh my God! Did I hear it wrong? It's the holy light technique!"

"Hasn't the holy light technique been lost for a long time? Where did Pope Chart get it?"

"I heard that these spells had already been destroyed by the bright sect. Can they reappear in the world now?"

There were a lot of discussions below. Most people were skeptical, and some were half-convinced.

Even Macy was a little stiff. He looked at him doubtfully and wanted to say something, but he hesitated and did not say anything.

The ceremony had just come to an end, and now Chart was indeed the new Pope. Macy couldn't question him casually. Otherwise, not only would it disgrace the new Pope, but also the bright sect.

But this kind of thing was really inconceivable, and it was even more unbelievable than magic plants before.

If it was true, it would be the best. But if it was not true, they would lose face in front of so many people.

At this moment, there was not only the castellan of Alvin City and the nobles, but also the followers that the bright sect had recruited for many years. If Chart said that casually, the prestige of the bright sect would be greatly reduced.

"Pope Chart, is that true?" The castellan asked politely. His eyes were full of enthusiasm. Although he couldn't believe it completely, he hoped it was true.

Although he was the castellan of the city, he was very clear about how powerful and influential it would be if the local church could use the legendary holy light technique.

To some extent, church and city were complementary to each other. Even castellan sometimes had to rely on the church. If what Chart said was true, then there would be countless benefits in the future.

"Of course it's true." Said Chart seriously and affirmatively.

The crowd immediately became noisy, and countless people were whispering. They couldn't imagine that they could see this legendary spell today, which would bring countless benefits to them.

Without saying anything more, Chart picked up the scepter that exclusively belonged to the Pope and drew the corresponding magic runes in the air.

He was serious. With a faint smile on his face, he was like a messenger from heaven, sacred and inviolable, but gentle and merciful to the world.

Looking at his action, the voice below became lower and lower, and soon completely calmed down. All the people looked at Chart, not daring to blink. They were looking forward to a miracle.

The magic rune in Chart's hand took shape. The white six-mount star floated to the square, turning into countless white dots of light and slowly descending. Everyone was enveloped by the white light, and the light dots continued to fall into their bodies.

Everyone was bathed in the holy light, and the scene looked extremely holy. Everyone felt the change in their bodies, and they were all excited and happy.

"I'm cured! Nothing has worked out when I went to see the doctor!"

"I've completely recovered! The wound I got a few days ago actually healed!"

"It's so comfortable. I feel my whole body is being baptized!"

"My strength seems to have increased a little. I haven't made any progress for many years!"

"I'm breakthrough! I've been stuck at this threshold for a long time! I'm going to be promoted from junior mage to intermediate mage!"

With the use of the holy light technique, many people were overjoyed. Everyone here believed in the Goddess of light, so they would naturally get a lot of benefits. Both the new illness and old disease were recovering to a great extent.

If they were mage knights, they would get some light power and their strength would increase to a certain extent.

Even if one didn't have a strong belief and got fewer benefits, he would feel comfortable all over his body, relax his spirit, and further strengthen their strength.

Macy was already shocked. Feeling the enhancement of his strength, he looked at Chart in shock. He couldn't help but burst into tears and felt excited. It might be the wisest decision he had ever made in his life to choose Chart to be the new Pope.

For Macy, the biggest wish in his life was to carry forward the light and let the seeds of light spread everywhere in the world. However, this wish was very difficult to realize, and it was also difficult for him to achieve it all his life. But now, maybe Chart could help him realize this wish.

The holy light technique had been lost for many years. People had only heard of it, but had never seen the real holy light technique. It was said that this spell had long been destroyed by the dark church, so it had been lost for many years.

Macy had spent most of his life in the bright sect, but he had never heard of anyone who could use such a spell. But now he had seen it with his own eyes.

Macy was so surprised, let alone others. Holy son Victor and Skien were stunned. They were shocked to feel the changes in their bodies. Looking at the crazy believers below, they had mixed feelings.

They had planned to use the sap of the red cloud flower to attract the magical beast, but now it turned out to be like this. Although they still held a grudge against Chart, their resentment seemed to fade a lot. They could not hate him anymore.

That was what people were like. If the other party was only a little better than him, he would be incomparably unfair and resentful. He would always want to pull the other party down and trample him underfoot.

But if the other was much better than their own, one in the sky and one on the ground, their resentment would dissipate a lot. After all, such people could only be looked up to.