"Children of the gods and subjects, I declare to you that the gods of the celestial kingdom are coming back!"
During the conference, the old man in gray robe stood in front of everyone's gaze, and he announced proudly:
"Celebrate, the ancient sunshine will eventually return to us. When it gets there, the dragon will not be higher than us, the rat will not be lower than us, we are all the creations of the gods! The gods are close at hand, and everyone can be watched by the gods! "
The assembly roared with applause, but the expression on Venakana's face remained unchanged. She just listened silently, looking for noteworthy information.
Soon, Venakana heard this sentence:
"People of the gods, the blood on your body is that of mortals. It is very different from the blood of our distant ancestors. How sad. When the gods return to the world, they see that their children have passed away, and they can no longer even have descendants. How sad to be called a queen.”
The old man in gray robe said sadly, and the believers who believed in the old gods were moved.
In the past, when the Kingdom of Leiden was rapidly expanding, it used strict religious policies to suppress pagans. It carried out massacres and massacres in the name of the Lord, forcing the pagans to convert and donate their wealth.
Such a cruel policy lasted for a full fifty years and was unsustainable under the long-term rule of the kingdom.
Many pagans on the border did not succumb to the rule of the Kingdom of Leydon. Although they and their lords have been included in the common identity of "Leydon people", the pagans in the country still use the banners of their respective gods. The rebellion forced the kingdom to engage in a "Ten Years' War". Although the leaders of the pagans were eventually defeated, the faith of the pagans did not decline during such an ordeal, but instead tended to intensify.
In the end, the Kingdom of Leydon could only implement a new religious government. In Venakana's generation, her father, the Kingdom of Ulysses, had to pay attention to the interests of the pagans in handling government affairs, and repeatedly again and again to relax their tax burden.
Venakana looked around at this group of moved Old God believers. The long-term conflict with the True Religion has made the pagans who were originally scattered and even attacked each other have a unified belief, making them far more cohesive than the True believers.
If these people bring about the end of the world, will the Lord forgive these people?
The Church has said that all pagans are sinners.
But except for religion, no one has ever said that only true believers can go to heaven...
Will the Lord allow these people to be saved but not the rest?
Venakana couldn't help but think so.
This thought is just a flash, gently placed in the memory.
In the middle of the ring-shaped auditorium, the old man in gray robe spoke again.
"People of the gods, the sky is darkened! We must carry the blood of the children of the gods, merge with them, and become the children and descendants of the gods!"
Speaking of this, he raised his hands high,
"Here, brothers, we will spare no effort to bring you the blood of the children of the gods. The fact is, so far, we have already obtained the grandson of the wind god Karzako, the frost dragon Sumik, and the heart of the tree spirit Kai. Rui...wait for the blood of the children of the gods. Some of it is by chance, some are the cooperation of other people of the gods, and some are obtained by our brotherhood giving our lives...When the end of the world comes, As the blood of the children of the gods flows through me, I will be regarded as one of them.…
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Just watch those true believers suffer! They deserve this! "
Warm cheers resounded from the seats.
There is no doubt that these believers of the old gods regard the pale shower as the true believers' sins, and they, the believers of the old gods, will be able to stay out of it when the end of the world truly comes.
It seems...everything is really as Jane guessed.
They expect to be... "first embraced"
Venakana sat up straight.
The believers of the Old Gods stand together with the believers of the Giant King Cult. They are all looking forward to the final judgment of our King - the arrival of the end of the world.
Waiting for the cheering people to quiet down, the old man in gray robe turned around and winked at the vice president standing not far away. _o_m
The latter immediately agreed, so he led a group of monks to the curtain and moved out a huge notice board.
The notice board, which was wide enough for two people and five or six people long, had a map nailed on it.
The map texture is very good, but all the place names on it are old. (This chapter is not finished yet!)
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There are many places that cannot even be examined. Venakana guessed that this map may have been copied from an ancient map.
I saw the old man in gray robe pointing to the northernmost part of the map, his thin fingers pointing at the mountain peaks on the map.
"Chicamia high, which is what the true believers call Michael today, on the top of that mountain is buried the forerunner of all of us."
The old man in gray robe spoke with a loud voice, revealing his unquestionable majesty.
Everyone tightened their hearts and held their breath. They all realized that what the gray-robed old man said next was absolutely unacceptable. If they missed it, they would miss the opportunity to get the attention of the gods.
Venakana stared at Chicamiagao on the map. This name was so ancient that it was only mentioned in the epic poems of King Loren, in the fragments in which his father sang for the patricide.
The princess recited the ancient saying "Destiny" softly.
She saw with surprise that her destiny was pointing to that high mountain.
And the pages of the Yin book in my arms trembled slightly because of this.
"In ancient mythology, among the people of the gods, there was an ancient and mysterious dragon slayer.
In order to slay the evil dragon Dosumirak, he received blessings from the gods and even took over the throne of a certain god.
That man is Morlan, the God Walker! "
The old man in gray robe tells the ancient history, all of which are restored.
"That man is the first person in history to receive the blood of the gods! Our forerunner!"
"Only by following his footsteps and finding his remains buried in the dust on the top of Chicamia Mountain, can we find the ritual of communing the blood of the gods!"
"Believers of the gods, the end of the world is about to happen, let us pursue it spontaneously, otherwise we will be abandoned by the gods and fall into the situation of those true believers!"
The gray-robed old man tried his best to fan the letters of everyone present. He clearly understood that it would be difficult for the Fallen Night Brothers alone to reach the top of Chicamia Mountain.
Because there are all kinds of ferocious beasts, grave undead... and even giant dragons hovering there.
Among the people attending the conference, a large number of believers were leaders or priests of other believers in the old gods.
So the leader of the Nightfall Brotherhood decided to announce it to the world. ….
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"Moran, the Godwalker..."
Venakana murmured the names of the first generation of the family.
She recalled the wall, which described Morlan being chosen by the gods.
"It turns out that as a human being, the one who was chosen was to receive the divine blood of the gods..."
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When the words of the gray-robed old man fell into the ears of the attendees of the Hel Sect, they also stirred up a thousand waves with one stone.
But unlike those believers of the old gods, the attendees of the Sohel sect showed solemn expressions.
"If those people escaped judgment through this... wouldn't it be..."
one sect member asked.
"Are you thinking that this is not giving preferential treatment to these unclean believers of the old gods? Treating the believers of the old gods better than us believers."
The Sohelite practitioner asked rhetorically.
Practitioner is the honorific title given to the leader of a certain sect within the Juwang Sect.
Today, the practitioner of the Hel sect is a middle-aged woman named Amina.
Lomea saw the sect member nodding slowly.
"But you have to know that they only get it temporarily. When the end of the world comes, the reward our King will give us is far greater than theirs. @ESSENTIAL\/书馆*First update~~"
The practitioner said with a solemn expression.
After she finished speaking, she looked at Lome, thought for a moment and then said: "Priest Lomea... maybe we should go to Chicamia Mountain."
It turned out that the believer of the sect who asked the question remained silent. When Lomea joined the sect, Amina stood out and promoted the young believer to the position of chief priest.
According to the rules of the Sohel sect, the sutra practitioner should talk to the officiant, and everyone present should practice the teaching of "taciturnity" and remain silent unless absolutely necessary.
"By God's protection,"
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"But practice the scriptures, why?"
"Perhaps...there are the fragments of pages we are looking for."
Amina lowered her voice, not because she was afraid that the believers of the sect would listen, but because she was wary of the letters from the old gods.
"Ten years after you joined the sect, I already told you that when we find those broken pages, we will try to modify them so that we can return to the kingdom of heaven."
Lomea nodded slightly.
Returning to heaven is the inherent mission of a spiritual messenger.
It has been ten years since Lomea came to the north of this place thousands of years ago.
She listened to her lover, took over the remnants of the Kingdom of God, and returned to this thousand years ago according to her arrangement.
Arriving here unexpectedly, Luomea was panicked at first because she suddenly lost contact with Chen Yin.
This spirit envoy didn't know that Chen Yin was there, and she never told her even once that everything that happened a thousand years ago was like a huge mystery, trapping her in the uneasy valley.
Luomea could only firmly believe that she had always cared about herself, but she knew that she was about to meet him and would not appear in front of him for the time being. If she was really in danger, she would eventually appear.
When Luo Mei came to Beitu for the first time, the first thing she did was to go to the famous Lecture School in Beitu.
The spiritual envoy initially planned to use his own body to seek help from the Lecture School. As luck would have it, Lomea happened to coincide with the Ten Year Lecture Conference.
Lomea, who has studied scriptures for hundreds of years, naturally attended this sermon. She first quoted scriptures in front of the clergy to gain the qualifications to attend the conference, and then at the conference, she used moving words and rich rhetoric. His words and unique and profound reasoning on the scriptures convinced his opponents one by one. ….
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At that time, Lomea celebrated more than once. Many later generations' annotations and many later people's theories on the scriptures were only known to him in the northern land of this thousand years ago.
And in that sermon conference held once every ten years, Lomea suddenly became the most praised pride in the eyes of the pagans, and even many monks of the True Religion couldn't help but marvel.
Countless clever arguments, old believers who have been practicing in seclusion for many years, and even the chief priest from the Holy City were all defeated by an unborn girl.
Lomea became so famous that on the day of Ramadan, she received a letter from the chief priest of this generation, who promoted her to a higher rank in the church and invited her to serve in the holy place of the church.
But Lomea refused after all, she was unwilling to leave Beitu.
Because Chen Yin had been with her, her fate was here.
Lomea hesitated and chose to believe her beloved.
Then, late one night, a hermit dressed in black came to visit.
That hermit was Amina, a practitioner of the Sohelite sect.
The latter is a spirit, and his life is nearing the end, but he still fails to knock on the door of heaven.
In fact, most of the Sohel sect are such spiritual envoys.
Amina originally only wanted to attract a favored person from heaven, but she never thought that the other person was also a spirit. After a brief moment of astonishment, Amina regarded Lomea as the greatest luck given by God.
Because of his status as a spirit envoy, Lomea is still very young and can undoubtedly become her best successor.
Of course, Amina would not know about the dispute between Lomea and Chen Yin, nor would she know about the apostate thoughts in Lomea's mind. Update without error@
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All in all, Lomea was absorbed into Hel and became a chief priest.
Time passed by, and several years passed, and Lomea never heard her voice.
In the past ten years, Lomea had secretly recited the scriptures of the True Religion, but she never received a response.
Spirit envoys sometimes feel lonely, and Chen Yin is too cold.
From time to time, she would make some shocking guesses, maybe... something unexpected happened to her...
Until the spirit envoy heard the news of the arrival of the Holy Capital.
According to those believers who fled the Holy City, Harun once led them in an uprising against the pressure of the stupid people, but when they came to the Circle Cathedral, a figure with light all over his body appeared.
No one can see it, but everyone can sense it.
"That may be a trick of those stupid people to deceive people...but at that time. (This chapter is not over yet!)
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...Everyone was scared away. "
That believer said this. He didn't seem to think that he was the leader of the true religion...
In fact, this is what the priests who fled with this group of believers have always claimed. The believers listened to the words of the priests. After all, they were one of the closest people to them.
Colomea saw fear on his face.
It was extremely blasphemous that... the rumors of the Holy Capital of Lomeana felt plagiarized, even though she sympathized with the plight of these believers.
The spirit envoy felt that she was simply crazy, and she often doubted which side she was on.
In terms of faith, she was too hesitant.
As a Lord, Lomea often prays to gods, but even she herself doesn’t know which god she is praying to in her heart. @精品\/书馆*First update~~
The judgment of Mosol City appeared in front of the spirit envoy. It was not that Lomea was not touched by such a majestic god, but if it was touched, she would be unable to help but think of Chen Yin.
"You can do it, you don't have to believe it, you can do it, you don't have to believe it...
Yet...salvation is still the truth of heaven. "
“All your judgments put together are but the path to salvation.”
Over the past two years, she would always recall these words.
Well, let me witness it.
Lomea often thinks this way. .
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