Infinite Terror: This Middle Continent is Rebellious

Chapter 179 The Sad Dragon Who Doesn’t Know Love

The demons flying all over the sky disappeared in an instant.

The sky, once filled with shrieks and screams, fell silent.

Thumb-sized pieces of flesh and smelly blood fell from the sky like a rainstorm.

The strong wind died down, the huge waves subsided, and the oppressive atmosphere disappeared.

In an instant, the world seemed to have completely changed. This sudden change made people feel a strong sense of disparity.

Joseph looked back and saw the calm scene, which seemed like an illusion.

Joseph asked in confusion: "Fa, what happened?"

Pope Leo looked across the Danube, his eyes widening as he murmured, "...He's coming...He's coming!"

Princess Sissi asked in confusion, "Him? Who's coming?"

Pope Leo whispered, "Suddenly a great storm arose at sea, so great that the boat was covered by the waves. But Jesus was sleeping. The disciples came and woke him, saying, 'Lord, save us, for we are perishing.' Jesus answered them, 'O you of little faith, why are you so afraid?' Then he arose and rebuked the winds and the sea, and there was a great calm."

The British Prime Minister's eyes widened in shock as he said, "With a single rebuke, he destroyed thousands of demons, suppressed the storm and the waves, without causing any harm to anyone else... Is this the power of Christ?"

What is divine power?
Beyond human power.

In other words, a power different from that of humans.

Sincere prayers can fight against demons, but the tempered flesh cannot withstand guns and cannons, and guns and cannons made of steel cannot do anything to demons.

However, the power that destroyed thousands of demons far surpassed the tempered flesh, devout prayers, and steel-forged guns.

The only power above human intelligence is that of the gods.

"hiss!!!"

Realizing the significance of this existence to the human world, Joseph, Humbert and others couldn't help but take a deep breath.

For a moment, they felt their scalps tingling and looked towards the Danube.

“Blessed are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.”

“Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.”

“Blessed are the meek, for they shall inherit the earth.”

“Blessed are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be filled.”

“Blessed are the merciful, for they will obtain mercy.”

“Blessed are the pure in heart, for they will see God.”

A young man whose face could not be seen walked step by step from the surface of the Danube River, and his solemn chanting was like the unison calling of the spirits in heaven.

The divine light enveloped the Danube River, and the river surface shimmered, reflecting the golden light. Wherever the holy light shone, the blood color quickly faded.

"Hallelujah!"

"Praise my Lord!"

“Holy, holy, holy is the Lord of hosts.”

“May the Lord our God be with us.”

People watched in shock at what was happening before their eyes, and could not help but kneel down before the young man whose face they could not see clearly, piously praising God.

Leo XIII had some doubts in his heart.

He did not deny that the young man walking on the water was sacred.

However, the sense of holiness does not seem to reach the level of the Son.

Perhaps his perception was wrong. After all, he had never seen the real God and the Son of God, but the miracles that man performed were real.

As a human being who can perform such miracles, even if he is not the Son of God, he is still the Son of God.

"Roar--!"

At this moment, a deafening roar shattered the sky.

The powerful roar echoed in Vienna, people's eardrums vibrated, and their bodies seemed to be unable to move as if they had been injected with anesthetics.

The huge monster crashed through the clouds, like a meteorite flying from outer space. The friction between its body and the atmosphere created a fierce flame. The red light tore through the sky and hit the young man walking on the river.

The majestic magic power evaporated the river water, white smoke rose up, and the collision of the aftermath and the air created a terrifying pressure.

Pope Leo felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The people around him could not bear the pressure, and they spat out blood and sat back.

Looking up, I saw that the figure falling from the sky was actually a giant dragon.

However, the dragon's skin had already rotted, and its earthy brown skin and scales exuded a strong smell of death. It was obviously just a corpse, but the dragon's might seemed even more terrifying. The aura it exuded alone made people feel powerless, as if they had aged a few years.

The terrifying zombie dragon rushed towards the young man, and the desperate murderous aura and dark magic filled the sky and the earth, and the thick power of death covered the Danube River.

However, the young man walking on the Danube River still looked calm. He slowly stopped and looked up at the sky.

"O sad dragon who knows no love!"

A compassionate male voice rang in people's ears, and people could clearly hear the lament contained in these words.

Like a sigh from God.

Dragon, sad dragon, why do you do evil?

Do you know that a kind person is kind to himself, while a cruel person harms himself?

Oh dragon, oh sad dragon who does not know love, do you know what love is?
Love is patient, love is kind; love does not envy; love does not boast, is not arrogant, does not do anything rude, does not seek its own, is not easily angered, does not take into account a wrong done to others, does not rejoice in injustice, but Love the truth; bear all things, believe all things, hope all things, endure all things.

Dragon Ai, you sad dragon who does not know love, repent.

I tell you, likewise there will be more joy in heaven over one sinner who repents than over ninety-nine righteous persons who do not need to repent.

People can faintly feel the mercy and sorrow contained in this voice. The noble Lord feels sorrow for the unrepentant evil dragon and laments for the devil who is unwilling to turn back.

“Lord, you are so merciful.”

Pope Leo was deeply moved, and the priests clasped their hands together and sang praises of God's mercy with all their heart.

“For the Lord is good; his love endures forever, and his faithfulness to all generations.”

Joseph I, Princess Sissi, Minister Hetzendorff and others could not help but be moved by God's mercy.

"How noble it is, to doubt salvation even against such a demon. I will sing of mercy and justice, I will sing praises to you, O Lord."

However, the sorrowful dragon, ignorant of love, remained unmoved. Its frenzied killing intent caused the animals of Vienna to lose control of their bladder and bowel movements, and shrill screams echoed throughout the city.

"So far... like a shooting star!"

At this moment, the young man walking on the water jumped up.

boom!
The surface of the river sank deeply, like a waterbed on which a strong man had jumped. With a violent roar, conical clouds spread evenly above the water.

The young man rushed out of the white clouds and appeared in front of the zombie dragon.

People looked up and looked at the figure blankly. The scene happening before their eyes was somewhat different from what they had imagined.

But the young man swung his fist at the zombie dragon, and his extremely powerful punch hit the zombie dragon's chin.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

The fist collided violently with the dragon's body, and the shock wave shook the atmosphere. The invisible force was like an invisible giant hand slapping the river surface.

The Danube River, impacted, raised a water curtain more than ten meters high. The huge waves flowing upstream slammed down fiercely, surging onto both sides of the river and flooding the land along the coast.

“Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!!!!!”

Punch! Punch! Still punching!

The young man's fists continuously hit the zombie dragon's body. The sound of fists hitting flesh resounded through the sky. No matter who it was, one could hear from the sound how powerful the punches were.

Leo XIII, Princess Sissi, Joseph I, British Prime Minister, German Chancellor... People's expressions were stunned, and they let the river water wash over their calves without any reaction.

The people of Vienna just stared blankly at the young man attacking the zombie dragon.

A hundred times? A thousand times? Ten thousand times?

It was impossible to tell how many times the young man attacked. Everyone could only see that the zombie dragon falling from the sky seemed to have lost the impact of falling, and its huge body was floating up little by little, as if there was a powerful force lifting this behemoth upwards.

No need to imagine.

Anyone with eyes could see that it was clearly the youth's violence against the zombie dragon... No! It should be said that it was a sanction!
The force of the punch applied to the zombie dragon made it lose the power to resist, and its body continued to rise under the influence of the impact.

After a long time, King Humbert came back to his senses. He pointed at the young man who was committing violence against the zombie dragon, his face full of horror.

"So, that's the Christ? That's Jesus Christ?"

What a joke!

King Humbert's expression uttered a silent cry.

Is this the Lord of Mercy? Is that what is called love?

"You shall not seek revenge, nor bear a grudge against the children of your people; but you shall love your neighbor as yourself." Who really said this?"

Aren't you going too far in your f**king fraud?
King Humbert stared at Leo XIII.

Joseph I and others also came to their senses, with fear on their faces. They looked at Leo XIII with doubts in their eyes.

He almost beat the dragon to death with his fists. Such a violent man, you say he took on the sins of mankind? He voluntarily went to the cross?

Minister Ottokar muttered, "That's nonsense. I do believe him when he said he beat all the criminals to death."

He also expressed what others were thinking: this Jesus was really outrageous.

However, if you think about it carefully, such violence is normal. After all, the God in the Old Testament was also extremely cruel.

The German Chancellor seemed thoughtful.

He sent two bears to tear apart forty-two children, exterminated humanity, forced believers to kill their own children, killed 14,700 Egyptians, and killed parents who did not have many children. Because people complained that God killed too many people, he killed those who complained.

It's even more evil than the evil god!

If the Father is like this, is Jesus Christ, the Son of God, really kind?
Joseph was trembling all over. He thought of his failed sin offering and imagined the possible divine punishment. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.

King Humbert wet his pants. Fortunately, the waves hit the shore and his pants were already wet. Otherwise, if the prime ministers of other countries saw it, it would be a huge embarrassment.

Leo XIII wiped the blood from his mouth and said calmly: "But the wicked will be cut off, and the treacherous will be rooted out."

Although he also felt that this Jesus was far from what he had imagined, he could only try to save Jesus's reputation now.

“There is no peace for the wicked,’ declares the Lord. “When I say to the wicked, ‘He shall surely die,’ and you do not warn him or remonstrate with him from his evil way to save his life, that wicked soul shall die in his iniquity, and his life will I hold at your hand.”

Even if such a violent Jesus says he is not Jesus, the Vatican must worship him as Jesus.

In the human world, which country can resist such a powerful force?
Unlike Leo XIII's considerations, the armed priests from the Thirteenth Section of the Traitors had fanatical expressions on their faces.

"Fuu, this is really exciting!!"

"Such a powerful battle is worth the price of admission, even if it means death!"

"Quack! Jesus Christ! We love you!"

……

The armed priests raised their swords and cheered wildly for the battle.

In their philosophy, demons must be beaten to death, the more miserable the death, the better. Why should there be mercy when dealing with demons? This is how Jesus should be treated!

The people around cast strange looks at these armed priests, but Leo XIII just smiled bitterly.

The Thirteenth Section of the Traitors is a violent group in the Vatican. The brutal fighting of Jesus Christ will not affect the faith of the Thirteenth Section of the Traitors. Instead, it will make these traitors worship Jesus Christ even more.

The supersonic punches made the zombie dragon's body like a branch swaying in the wind. The blows to the flesh shattered the zombie dragon's scales. The solid dragon scales and muscles gradually exploded under the impact of the fists. In just one minute, Jacob's limbs were beaten to pieces by the zombie dragon's head.

Skin, muscles, and blood continued to fall from the sky. At this point, death was a blessing for this zombie dragon.

The supersonic punch stopped, and the zombie dragon no longer had the strength to fly. After the upward force caused by the impact disappeared, the zombie dragon began to fall towards the Danube.

Wen Lie stepped on the air and rose up on the sound barrier. He looked down at the zombie dragon below and a cruel smile appeared on his face.

He raised his right arm high, and the strength, gravity, impact force, and miracle power made his fist gather the strongest attack power.

"Iron! Fist! Holy! Judge!"

In an instant, the sky seemed to collapse.

When the punch came straight down, the space seemed to collapse towards the fist. Everything in the world shrank around the fist, including people's eyes. The power of this punch seemed as terrifying as a black hole to people.

"boom!!!"

Wen Lie's fist landed on the zombie dragon's back, and immense power poured into its body, as if a supernova exploded inside the zombie dragon's body.

Accompanied by a violent explosion, in the dazzling light, the zombie dragon's body shattered into countless pieces from the inside out.

(End of this chapter)