"I see... Baron Wallas and Hans are gone..."
As night fell, Mavey took Yunia back to Tara town from the manor on the hillside, and told Aylan what happened in the manor.
After hearing the news of the deaths of Baron Wallas and Bishop Hans, Alan's eyes were a little sad and he didn't say much. He just walked to the yard and stood there alone, silent and saying nothing.
For gods with eternal lives, life, separation and death are things they must experience. Even if Hans received a gift from the gods, he is still a human body and will leave sooner or later.
"I didn't expect this day to come so quickly."
Ailan looked up at the bright moon above his head and sighed faintly: "Hans is gone, and I have lost my most loyal believer... Father Mavey, please explain the truth to me. I have many questions to ask you."
"good."
After finding a square stone and sitting down, Ma Wei lit a bonfire and began to explain the meaning of truth to Aylan.
Perhaps in order to forget the sadness in her heart, Ailan listened very carefully.
The cold wind blew the branches, the fallen leaves were flying, the moonlight shone on the two of them, the bonfire flickered, Yunia fell asleep leaning on Ma Wei, Lai Wen and Daniel were still waiting for the arrival of Baron Staley at the manor, the whole house The small town has entered the tranquility of the night.
In the distant city of Reshva, artillery fire broke out in the city. The soldiers of the Romanov Kingdom marched loudly, crossed the Ural Mountains, and launched a charge towards the western plains.
As long as Resiwa is captured, the door to the western plains can be opened. This place should be heavily defended, but the soldiers clearly feel that the enemy's fighting morale has weakened a lot. They are no longer as brave as before, fighting and retreating. Many Sometimes, the enemy retreats faster than they attack.
Outside the city, Archbishop Henry standing on the top of the mountain saw this scene and said softly: "It seems that we are about to retreat..."
"what did you say?"
Duke Ivanovich, who was riding on a horse and observing the battle with a telescope, didn't hear what Archbishop Henry said clearly. He turned his head and asked questions in confusion.
"The enemy no longer wants to fight anymore." Archbishop Henry said: "They have begun to pack their bags and prepare to withdraw to their kingdom."
Duke Yinvanovich nodded: "I also discovered this. It's really strange. The Kingdom of Windsor has such advanced industrial facilities. Their wealth is more than the water in the ocean, and their military strength has not been greatly lost. Why retreat?"
"They didn't find what they were looking for."
"What do you want? Land or civilians?"
"It's a key, Your Excellency the Duke." Archbishop Henry's eyes were deep, "A key that has never appeared before."
Duke Ivanovich was confused and had no idea what Archbishop Henry was talking about. He couldn't understand what was so strange about a key?
Could it be the key to the safe in the Petersburg Palace?
Is it difficult to open a safe when there is an army?
Archbishop Henry didn't want to explain anything. There were some things that the other party wouldn't understand even if he told them. The war continued to this day. Logically speaking, the key should have appeared long ago, but the fact was that there was no trace, and not even a ghost could be seen. .
It was as if there was an invisible force preventing them from finding the key.
"It's good if the enemy retreats. It's better to end the war as soon as possible. If we continue like this, the Romanov Kingdom will really be in ruins." Duke Yinvanovich said.
"The real war has not yet begun, Your Excellency the Duke." Archbishop Henry said suddenly: "What is breaking out now is just a small fight before the war. Disaster is about to come. All kingdoms and churches are making preparations. Bracing for the upheavals ahead.”
"A little fight?"
Duke Yinvanovich said in disbelief: "Hundreds of thousands of troops are fighting. Can this kind of scene only be regarded as a small fight?"
"The real war is not about the number of soldiers, but about weapons, means, and national strength." Archbishop Henry glanced at him: "And these are also the most important ways to deal with disasters."
"I agree with your statement." Duke Yinvanovich nodded and said: "War is about national strength, so can you tell me now what the upcoming disaster is?"
"Disasters are demons that subvert our current understanding. It is the mission of the church to destroy them. Don't worry, Your Excellency, even if the sky falls, the church will be there to hold it up."
The next day, early morning.
The rising sun illuminated the dim sky. In the town of Tara, Aylan opened his eyes, looked at the extinguished bonfire in front of him, and smiled: "So Father Mavey, you are pursuing this kind of thing. It is indeed wonderful and seems ideal. But it’s not an unattainable ultimate goal.”
Ma Wei asked: "Have you found your own truth?"
"No." Alan shook his head: "But this does not prevent me from believing in the truth. The inclusiveness of truth is very broad, as if everything in the world can be summarized by the truth, and they all have their own truth... This is The path to promotion to the Lord God?"
"It turns out that from the very beginning..."
"There was an unbridgeable gap between us."
Ailan smiled bitterly and breathed a sigh of relief. A red ball of light flew out from his chest and floated in the air: "I think I'm ready, Father Mavey."
As if attracted by the sacred aura emitted by the red ball of light, Yunia, who was sleeping, suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.
She glanced at Ma Wei, and under the latter's encouraging gaze, she carefully picked up the red ball of light, opened her mouth, and swallowed it.
Boom!
The sky, which had been warm and peaceful just now, suddenly heard the low roar of thunder, and majestic dark clouds gathered and piled up over the town of Tara. The wind suddenly rose and dust flew into the sky.
"here we go...."
Ma Wei took a few steps back and stared at Yunia who closed her eyes.
He saw that two red light balls were merging rapidly in Yunia's body. As the fusion accelerated a little bit, the thunder roaring in the sky became more dense, and the green and white arcs flashed. It was even brighter than the last time she swallowed Salina's godhead. The scene became more violent and violent, and the power it contained became even greater.
Ailan, who had lost the support of her godhead, was dissipating rapidly. Countless brilliance floated out of her body and shattered in the air, but she didn't care. She looked at the evolving Yunia with calm eyes.
she...
Witnessing the birth of a god.
This kind of opportunity is not something that ordinary people can see.
Alan, who has tens of thousands of believers, has a larger godhead than Salina, so the integration is a bit difficult, but this does not trouble Yunia, especially after Alan began to believe in the truth, the integration of godhead was not a problem.
Suddenly, Yunia opened her eyes, her blue eyes sparkling. The dark clouds gathered in the sky poured in, like a tornado, rushing into her petite body. Thunder and strong wind swirled around, rolling Yunia up and down. It was half a meter empty, and was eventually swallowed up by her.
When the storm subsided, the dark clouds dispersed, and the light of dawn shone on the earth again, Yunia had returned to her previous appearance. The godhead that swallowed Ailan did not change her appearance, but her body exuded There were waves of frightening fluctuations.
The fluctuation quickly disappeared. Yunia held the bear's arm, tiptoed to Ma Wei, and said with a smile: "Dad, it's done!"
"You...became a real god?"
"That's not true, but Yunia can now accommodate more power of faith!"
"Becoming a true god is not that simple. My godhood cannot help Yunia become a god. She still needs more power."
Ailan on the side spoke, and the body that was originally fragmented and about to dissipate became solid. She was no longer her, but became a transcendent existence like Salina who relied on Yunia for survival.
Ailan took out the green seeds, thought about it, and put them away again: "I still have things to do."
After saying that, he walked into the church and asked the priest on duty to summon the residents of Tara Town to prepare to announce the dissolution of the Honest Church.
The dissolution of the Honesty Church is bound to cause an uproar, but this is Alan's decision. It is no longer the God of Honesty and can no longer provide strength to its believers. It is more like retreating than disbanding.
Near noon, just as Aylan was gathering believers, Fat Orange came to the church from the manor, found Mavey, and said quickly: "Baron Staley is here."
"So fast?"
Ma Wei was a little surprised. The news only came out yesterday afternoon. Although Baron Staley's territory was not far from Tara Town, it was still quite far away. If he wanted to reach Tara Town at noon the next day, he had to rush on his way.
Mawei originally expected that he would not arrive in Tara Town until at least tomorrow, but he did not expect to arrive today.
"He came on horseback with only two guards." Fat Orange said, "He wants to see you."
Ma Wei frowned, then relaxed his brows and said with a smile:
"Just in time, I want to see him too."
