Tonight is the first observance ceremony of Yefeng Faith.
After Shawshank's roll call, the four Immortal Silver Flames stood up and walked to the podium.
Sean controlled Shawshank Rogers and said in a rich voice: "After tonight, you will become the official fire bearers, share the same sacred destiny as the lady, and drive away the darkness for the world in the long night..."
The ceremony assistant walked onto the podium, Shawshank handed four torches to the four people, and he also took one himself.
"Next, under the witness of other colleagues, we will go to see the lady's true face together, and use the torches in our hands to illuminate her face..."
At this moment, there are more than thirty people in the audience, and on the stage are people including the Shawshank five, who are about to pay homage to the true appearance of the goddess.
Everyone present, except Shawshank, had doubts in their hearts: Mr. Rogers said that today he would lead four people to pay homage to the true face of the goddess...
But where is the goddess?
They watched Mr. Rogers lead the four senior believers to turn around and face the ebony female statue placed on the high platform...
Is it just to pay homage to that statue?
However, the statue is only half a meter tall, and there is nothing special about it. Is that her "true appearance"?
With various questions, they looked carefully.
Shawshank held the torch high and led the four people forward.
After taking just a few steps, a low intake of breath came from the crowd behind me...
They saw that as Shawshank walked forward, the torch in his hand actually lit up another space!
In that space, there is a huge, towering porch, and through the porch, you walk into the darkness with no visible boundaries.
Temple! They actually walked into the temple belonging to the goddess in this dilapidated factory building!
The four people on the stage remained calm, held the torch high with solemn expressions, and followed Mr. Rogers forward.
The believers in the audience could not remain calm. For them, this was another miracle. Some people excitedly maintained their self-promotion and murmured verses from "The Long Poetry", while some people closed their eyes and started "Midnight Talking" again...
Creating this ritual is relatively simple for Sean.
"Oath Torch" belongs to the category of divine power and can realize various rules and functions.
What Sean is doing now is to let the oath torch in his hand reflect the scene in the underground temple of the "Black Mansion".
The statue of Lady Hershey enshrined in the underground temple is indeed the first statue of the goddess in the world, which is also the so-called "true face".
All Sean has to do is to take qualified people into the temple in an absolutely safe way to meet the goddess, and let other believers witness the process.
This is the ceremony of "paying homage to the true face".
Through this ceremony, the souls of those who admire the true face will be strengthened, and it will also inspire the piety of other believers.
They marched forward solemnly. Shawshank, who was walking at the front, gradually illuminated a huge outline with the torch in his hand...
Ahead, there is a high platform far above Mr. Rogers' head.
As Shawshank approached, the firelight illuminated the huge black skirt and feet on the high platform...
Behind him, the voices of believers "confusing" became louder, and some even cried because they were about to meet the goddess.
"Come on, devout people..." Shawshank turned around and looked at the four people behind him, "come forward, raise your torches, and use the torches in your hands to illuminate the figure of the goddess!"
The four people looked at each other with mixed expressions of excitement, strangeness and nervousness, and then, with pure piety, they walked forward step by step holding the torch.
They raised the torches in their hands higher and higher, and their eyesight continued to rise in the process.
Five torches finally illuminated the obsidian statue located on the central axis of the temple.
She is more than ten meters tall, and the highest point of her figure is like a dream, already surpassing the roof of the factory.
There are no possible gaps in the huge sculpture. The obsidian seems to have been polished with the most meticulousness, reflecting the light of the torch softly.
Ms. Hershey is wearing a black robe, holding a straw basket containing various harvest foods and medicines in her left arm, holding a huge oath torch high in her right hand, and a lively nightingale is resting on her shoulder like a living creature. , on her straw basket...
Just as the light of the torch gradually gathered and the line of sight went up a little bit, the flame in the lady's hand finally...
Suddenly light up!
The golden flame was like a small sun, instantly lighting up the dark temple space!
Including the four believers who were lucky enough to see the true face, the entire factory erupted with low exclamations.
Goddess, the goddess is standing in front of me right now!
Under the black robe, the flawless facial features were slightly lowered, as if looking down at him, with the love and concern of a god...
The goddess is standing in front of me now!
The four spectators could no longer describe their feelings in words. They were trembling all over, and tears of excitement welled up in their eyes. When they looked at each other, they all knew that this was the happiest moment in their lives.
The goddess is standing in front of me!
Behind him, more than thirty worshipers stood up spontaneously, performed a humble self-support ceremony, and recited prayers of gratitude:
"Thank you! Thank you for listening!
"This night, you are listening; every night, I am with you like a shadow!"
The golden flame of the torch in the lady's hand is like a bright dandelion blown by the wind. Countless light points are floating down. The power that can nourish and comfort the soul falls on the heads and shoulders of the believers, seeps into their souls, and gives them great benefits. happiness and comfort...
As the ceremony came to an end, Sean controlled Shawshank and led the four believers out of the Nightwind Temple step by step, and the illusion gradually disappeared.
Sean himself was a little surprised by the effect of tonight's service.
He knew that due to the increase in faith, temples and goddess statues were becoming more and more magnificent, but when he led believers to pay homage in this way, he felt more intuitively how impressive today's temples were. Shocking.
I actually created this?
He sighed in disbelief.
The four people who paid homage to his true appearance returned to the stage. In the eyes of other believers, the images of the four of them are completely different. They paid special attention to these four people and gave up the four most important positions.
And the four of them did not feel any pride or complacency at all because of the ceremony just now - this is a lesson for women, the more favored they are, the more humble they should be.
After letting people calm down their intense emotions for a long time, Shawshank said to the four people: "From now on, you are the official 'Fire Bearers'."
A flame bearer, as the name suggests, is someone who holds a torch for everyone - this is exactly what the Lady has always done for mortals, and what Shawshank Rogers did before her.
Every time before preaching, he always lit a torch symbolizing the torch of the oath, and then preached the faith in that torch.
At this moment, on the shelf in front of the four people was their burning torch.
With this torch, it means that they already have the identity of flame bearers, and they are already core figures in Yefeng's faith.
At this time, Sean could see that in the underground temple, the light of the four immortal silver flames had become very full - their faith had become unquestionable and unshakable, and they had contributed as much as a human soul could give. The most faith…
However, the filling of the four immortal silver flames was not what surprised Sean the most.
What surprised him the most was that during the ceremony just now, four more "Immortal Silver Flames" were born among the thirty or so people in the audience...
