As a religion with a history of tens of thousands of years, there are many factions within the Church of Light, and some factions have incompatible relationships with each other.
The word heresy used to specifically refer to dissidents from different sects within the same religion, and heretics are often more hateful than heretics.
After the gods of light disappeared, outsiders looked at the Church of Light as working together, united, and firm in their beliefs, but sensitive insiders could detect the undercurrents going on behind the scenes.
Even a simple person like Shyamala can notice that the gods have disappeared, but others can't feel it? There are so many saints in the Church of Light. Why is it that only Xia Mara stands up and shouts? What about the other saints?
After the Kingdom of Heaven was blocked, the Holy Spirit angels jumped out one after another to send them away. Without the Holy Spirit, how did the other saints summon the Holy Spirit to possess them?
She created Xia Mara's fallen angels. Did she also create other people's angels? If not, where did these angels come from?
Anthony has the Tiehanhan Holy Spirit Angel in his hands, and there are also Tiehanhan Angels in the Silver Knights, but don’t Dyson and Guliani have them in their hands?
If someone took advantage of their naive character to raise Holy Spirits in captivity on a large scale, could that be done?
Antony split the church, but the church turned a deaf ear to it, could not even come up with an appropriate solution, and barely even condemned it.
Everything shows that the Church of Light is a harmonious church, but factions have long been established within it, and among them, the Fire Thieves to which Dyson belongs are the worst.
When human nature loses the restraint of God, inner greed will take over. The founder of the Fire Stealer is no longer known. About nine hundred years ago, someone discovered the disappearance of God, because the new Fire Stealer was gave birth to it.
The fire thief secretly hid the faith fire.
After a while, he discovered that he had not been punished by God.
The fire thief immediately became bolder and tried to occupy this faith fire and become a new god.
However, this is not an easy thing to do. Even preserving this trust fire is very difficult. It is difficult for a fire thief to do it alone.
So, he pulled his men in.
Since then, the Fire Thieves have become an organization. They recruit members from within the Church of Light, and their common goal is to become gods.
With the existence of Faith Fire, it is easy to recruit members. The Fire Stealers would rather be missing than dead. They have always maintained a relatively small number, but every member is a high-level member of the church.
However, igniting the divine fire is not so easy to do. Even if you believe in the fire, it is difficult to reach the sky. After more than 900 years, the fire thieves have passed down to Dyson's generation, but not even a god has been born.
But the advantage of being organized is that the members of the Fire Thieves are all high-level members of the church, forming a small circle. Everyone shares resources, advances together, and rises step by step. It is a bit like the mutual aid brotherhood in the Thieves Guild, so it has never been disbanded. .
Nine hundred years have passed since it reached Dyson's generation. Over the past nine hundred years, there have been more than one or two letter fires collected. Many of them were extinguished as time went by because they could not be ignited. There are still some surviving ones. Five flowers.
Becoming a god is far away. Dyson actually doesn't care much about the Xinhuo anymore. It is more like a bait to gather the small circle, a dried beet hung in front of other members to keep everyone motivated.
After playing with faith fire for many years, the fire thieves have developed some methods of using faith fire, but most of them are impractical and useless. The only powerful one is killing gods.
When a different source of divine power hits oneself, even a god will have a headache. If it cannot be driven away, it will continue to cause damage. When the faith fire grows to a sufficient level, it can even incinerate the god.
However, the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. There is no God in the world.
Therefore, the God-killing Fire has been researched for hundreds of years, but there has never been a suitable target until Harvey in the Sunken Land took a hit.
As an undead creature, Harvey cannot get rid of the Faith Fire, but for the little ghost who has the same divine power, the Faith Fire is a great tonic.
If Dyson knew that his God-killing Fire was easily expelled, I don't know what he would think.
And he thought that the fire thieves were hidden deep enough, but now it seems that none of their actions have been hidden from Guliani. Not only did Guliandong know everything about them, he even helped him light the divine fire easily. This Isn't it a miracle?
"Why... why do you do this?" Dyson asked puzzledly, what benefit would it bring to him to light the divine fire for himself?
"Didn't I say that? You can go there in person, but your strength is not enough. I will just help you increase your strength. Now that you have supernatural power, can you bring me the corpses of those abyss wanderers?" Gulian Ni asked.
"Really?" Dyson asked hesitantly: "Don't you need to take an oath or something?"
"No, no, no, you are a god now, and everything you have made is a god's oath. How can you make a god's oath casually? Even if we have something to agree on in the future, it is just an oath of cooperation. We will all become one of the gods of light. ." Guliani said.
Is this such a good thing? Dyson said: "Then I'll leave first. I will bring back the body of the abyss wanderer."
After saying that, Dyson walked out the door step by step. Along the way, he raised his vigilance to the highest level, but he left the church safely and teleported back to his own territory unimpeded.
"Really let me go? Did you really ignite the divine fire?" Dyson opened his palms and looked at the divine power emerging from his palms, still feeling incredible.
Why did Guliani do this? It wasn't his father who actually helped him light the divine fire? Picture what?
If you let him leave without any restraint at all, aren't you afraid that you, who possesses divine power, will usurp the Pope's position?
Dyson was puzzled and his head was about to explode, but he did not forget his mission. He summoned his adjutant and said: "Intensify intelligence collection and prepare for war. We want to destroy those abyss wanderers. "
"Ah? When?" the adjutant asked.
"It will take a few decades, maybe 35, 78, 80 years. Anyway, the gesture needs to be made. As for when to start, we have to wait for the opportunity." Dyson said.
This was also where he was confused. Guliani did not want him to make a promise and did not give him any constraints, which would lead to the initiative being entirely in Dyson's hands. He could take action whenever he wanted and had to prepare for decades. Is it possible that Guliani still can’t survive?
Unless Guliani is confident that he can restrain him, Dyson wants to see how to restrain him.
…
The corpses of hundreds of flying dragons were transported back to the Abyss of Rest, standing on the ground like a dish called Starry Sky.
As night fell, the wind of rest blew, and the night passed. A dozen corpses were ignited by the soul fire, and they staggered to stand up.
However, the flying dragon is too big, seven or eight meters long, and the souls spawned in one night are not enough to drive these bodies.
At this time, Ange needs to take action, imprint the soul, connect to the soul network, and bury it in the soil. After more than ten days, twenty flying dragons can stand up staggeringly.
After spawning twenty flying dragons, Ange stopped and held Bada in his arms. This thing consumed too much soul energy.
If all three hundred spiritual flying dragons were to be driven, Ange wouldn't have to do anything else for the next whole year. Don't even think about using the quick-death halo, don't even think about using the Beautiful God Fist, let alone any elemental conversion.
"If you don't need it, don't use it. I've paid for a whole year and I'll give you three hundred immortal flying dragons. What else can you be dissatisfied about?" Nigris said angrily.
Although the flying dragon was killed by Ange's roar, that was the power of the Dragon God, not their true strength. If they really wanted to fight, the entire Meishen City would probably be destroyed. Just throwing fire oil from the air gives people a headache.
Ange actually looks down on these flying dragons now? Don’t even want to give in a year’s worth of soul energy?
Compared with soul energy, those living flying dragons are not worried about food. It is not a problem to raise tens of thousands of flying dragons in the saltwater lake. They were driven to the island in the middle of the lake to fish by themselves every day and live freely.
Liu wanted to raise dead flying dragons, but there were not so many dead ones to raise at the moment, so she was driven to the island in the middle of the lake to raise them, and by the way she became an excellent veterinarian.
"Feilongs are prone to gastrointestinal problems if they eat raw or cold food. You have to pay attention to treating them. If they die, you will be deducted money." Lisa warned her, and taught her the facial cleansing technique.
"Come on, you didn't give me any money anyway. Kill the reincarnated zombies and then raise them for me." Liu said nonchalantly.
It makes sense, go ahead and save money by killing him.
The original goal was to save money, but hundreds of flying dragons were thrown to Liu, who had no breeding experience. After a while, not only did no flying dragons die, but many of the female flying dragons laid eggs.
Unlike a hen, which can lay eggs regardless of being frightened, the eggs laid by a female flying dragon must be fertilized.
…
Around the island in the center of the lake, rows of floating rubber boards were anchored on the water. Ange stood on the shore, quickly punched holes in a board, then sown seeds, and after processing, pushed it into the water, waiting for the boards to accumulate to a certain extent. After the number is reached, string them together and drag them to the water surface far away to anchor.
After a set of procedures, the island in the middle of the lake is surrounded by endless floating rubber boards that rise and fall with the water surface.
Nigris flew around Ange and said boredly: "Are we really not going to study who lit the divine fire? There is another god in the main plane."
Ange shook his head, not interested at all.
"Yes, you have lit the Divine Fire twice, so there is nothing to be curious about. But it is too boring for you to plant things every day. Why don't you find something new to play with?" Nigris asked again.
Ange pointed at the floating rubber board: "New."
"...Saltwater soilless rice? Is this considered new? If you grow some fruits or something, can you still say it's new...ah, I mean something you've never done before, I'm not asking you to grow new crops. !" Seeing Ange dig out some fruit seeds, Nigris slapped himself and quickly changed his words.
Ange looked at the fruit seeds in his hand. Aren’t saltwater fruits new?
No matter if it’s new or not, plant it.
Ange squatted down and studied the techniques of saltwater cultivation and soilless fruit cultivation.
Nigris wished he could tie a knot around his neck, then strangle himself hard, and forget about it until he was strangled to death. What was he doing to bring this up?
Now, Ange has found something fun. If he doesn't play for more than ten days, he will definitely not move, but Nigris is so boring.
Ouch~ There was a loud dragon roar, and all the flying dragons, whether flying in the sky or perching on the trees, all climbed up or descended in unison and looked in the direction of the sound.
But...Long Yin is not like this! ! Nigris couldn't laugh or cry.
But is this important? Anyway, these dragons are used to this kind of cry. To them, the roar is the roar of the dragon.
A ray of silver light passed by at high speed. Before the diphtheria could stop, Lisa couldn't wait to jump off the dragon's back, and said eagerly to Ange: "Sir, my lord, it's not good. There's a fight. Countries are fighting. .”
Famine, plague, and war are legendary apocalyptic disasters. They almost never appear alone, but they often go hand in hand. Famine will lead to war, war will lead to plague, and plague will lead to famine.
When the famine began, everyone expected that war would eventually come. Not every leader was like Anthony, who used all his skills to provide disaster relief.
The poor people had no food and clothing, and were driven out of their homes by the lords and nobles because they could not pay the taxes required for this year.
The landlord's minions snatched away the farmer's last bag of grain. The farmer said, "Okay, okay, this is the last grain for our family. If you take it away, we will starve to death."
The landlord said: What does it have to do with me if you starve to death? You farm and I collect taxes. That is a sacred right given to me by God.
The number of landless peasants and hungry poor is increasing. They wander around and become refugees.
The city-state closed its doors tightly and refused their entry. They wandered into the villages and towns and ate up all the edible things in the villages and towns. The people in the villages and towns who could have persisted for a period of time could no longer hold on and had to join the ranks of refugees. , continue to eat elsewhere.
Regarding the changes in the situation on the mainland, asking Anthony was the most clear-cut answer. The bored Nigris immediately proposed to bring Anthony in to ask.
"Originally, as long as we provide relief to these victims and prevent them from affecting other places, the situation will not expand. However, the senior officials of the Us Principality are obviously adding fuel to the flames and allowing the situation to worsen. Now they have begun to drive away the victims to the west. The Principality of Rosa is flocking to us.”
Anthony said with a clear tone: "It is obvious that the Principality of Us is artificially creating disaster victims and then driving them into the Principality of Rosa."
Negris asked in shock: "Are they crazy? Creating disaster victims in their own country and then rushing them to other countries? What are the benefits of this?"
"Haha, there are so many benefits. It can reduce population pressure, free up more land, and the lords and nobles can make a fortune together. A large number of disaster victims are cheap labor. In order to survive, many people must have sold their children and their bodies, becoming Slaves of nobles.”
"Secondly, a large number of disaster victims poured into the Principality of Rosa, increasing the burden on the Principality of Rosa and dragging down the other party. Some spies were planted among the victims to instigate, make noise, and create trouble."
"If the Principality of Rosa is serious about providing disaster relief, these things will make them exhausted. If the Principality of Rosa does not provide disaster relief and just confines the victims and ignores them, as long as some people starve to death, the Principality of Us will have an excuse to invade Rosa. , even the Holy Court is inconvenient to mediate."
Nigris was dumbfounded when he heard this: "Why? Why is it like this? Aren't the lives of these disaster victims life? Even if you can ignore life, the population is still valuable, right? As for actively killing them?"
Anthony said helplessly: "To those noble landowners who are hungry for land, population is of no value because there are too many people. As long as there is land, people can still be found to farm next year, even cheaper slaves."
At this point, Anthony smacked something fiercely and said angrily: "This is the dereliction of duty of the Western Diocese. They should have restrained those greedy guys, damn it."
Churches are often not bad because they can restrain things worse than themselves from appearing.
"The ruler of the Principality of Rosa is kinder in nature and should accept the victims. But now is a disaster year and there is not enough food. The Principality of Rosa can't do much. Oh, by the way, Lisa seems to be the Principality of Rosa. The princess, before she became a saint, she was still the first heir."
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