Stepping into the crack, Venakana touched the fragment of the Book of Truth in her arms.
This is the holy capital of Shangzhu. Jane handed it to her. The nun said it was the Lord's instruction.
There is a narrow passage of darkness in the crack, and the surrounding darkness is surprisingly thick.
Separated by a layer of clothing, Venakana stroked the original fragment and fell into thought unconsciously.
She saw with her own eyes the future that was drained of silver blood, which was equivalent to seeing the side of the mission.
But she didn't know why she had to shoulder such a mission... She couldn't find a reason to shoulder the mission.
Moreover, Venakana knew that the Lord would not impose this mission on him, and if he left like this, he would never suffer the disaster she would bring.
It is often said in those fairy tales that you cannot push back on the mission given by God. On the contrary, you can push back on your own mission. The princess knows this clearly.
Venakana felt confused and hesitant.
These are all created by her. If you face the curse of fate and feel helpless at first, the Lord will save you. If the Lord himself tells you what the purpose is, instead of relying on others... your belief will always be firm.
The journey will not be lengthened or shortened by Venakana's thoughts.
They soon reached the end of the road, where there was a crack through which light penetrated.
Venakana and Jane looked at each other and walked in.
Touching the light-transmitting crack, the princess's limbs felt cold. The cold was like dampness, far more piercing than imagined.
Vinakana frowned and stepped into the crack. They were suddenly in the white ice and snow.
The strong wind blew through the ice, the sky was filled with heavy rain, and the wind whistled in the ears. Even though they grew up in the northern soil, the cold they felt at this moment made them shiver.
The jackdaw stood on the dead tree, staring at the two warily. The sickly thin rabbit walked in the snow, breaking through the snow. In this cold and silent world, the creatures guessed each other, and they could not feel at ease for a moment.
"Where is this?"
Jane couldn't help but ask.
Venakana stared at the scene before her, and she whispered the ancient saying "Destiny."
What astonished her immensely was that the fate of the creatures between heaven and earth was changing all the time.
The golden threads displayed in her eyes were sometimes stretched and sometimes curved. They had no rules at all and could only indicate the general direction, as if everything was possible.
However, Venakana views this world with divinity.
"We are in...the golden age? No, it's not what Dosumilak experienced. It's more like another kind of emptiness, like the kingdom of a certain god."
Venakana spoke.
"In a certain god's kingdom?"
Jane couldn't help being surprised. She quickly clasped her hands together and then made a ring salute.
Venakana had a guess in her mind about the Bing Tianxue in front of her, but she was not sure.
"Perhaps... this is the divine kingdom of Morlan, the God Walker... In that mural, he set up his own god, alongside the gods."
Venakana guessed in her mind.
It was cold all around, and ice shards were scratching their faces. The harsh environment made them afraid to stay here. No one understood the threat of cold better than the Northerners.
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Jian, who traveled far and wide to preach in the early years, knew how to find the way in the ice and snow. Sister Sister first judged where the snow layer was thicker, and then judged where the snow layer was higher.
It took about a quarter of an hour, and the two finally found a road in the snow. Venakana looked at this road, and the divinity told her where the road led. Even in this year, the fate of these dead things has changed. Not too much.
The road leads to a place of gods, mainly offering sacrifices to the gods who control the heaven and earth.
With the howling wind, Venakana and Jane were struggling to walk in the snow. This space like the Kingdom of God was not an illusion like Dosumilak's. Everything was extremely real, as if they were trying their best to recreate the scenes of the golden age. .
The two of them seemed to be in the dark, dragging their legs across the snowdrifts. They jumped out of the snowdrifts with a muffled crunch. It took them nearly half an hour to vaguely see a building standing on the hillside in the distance. Their legs and feet were already frozen. Got stiff and lost a lot of consciousness.
"Sir, is that the Pantheon you are talking about?"
Jane pointed to the building in the distance (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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Zhuwu said.
Vina Kana nodded slightly and said:
"Yes, that's right there."
"All the gods are worshiped in one temple, and the mixture of beliefs of those ancestors... is really unimaginable. Aren't they afraid that the gods will deviate from each other?"
The nun lamented that she had seen many believers in the old gods, but most of the believers in the old gods were only loyal to a few or one god. She had only seen sacrificial halls like the Pantheon in ancient books.
Venakana nodded silently.
They walked up slowly. There was no snow on the hillside, which made it easier for the two of them to walk. However, the road became narrower and narrower. As they approached the Pantheon, on both sides of the road, there were a pile of red stones that evaporated in all directions. With heat.
The snow underfoot has visibly reduced a lot, and is replaced by extremely muddy land.
The two walked to the door of the Pantheon and looked up. The main building of the Pantheon in front of them was in the shape of a domed column. Broken walls could be seen everywhere with frozen green grass crawling on it. The top was a square hollow dome, connected to the north side. With an imposing Corinthian column door, this is the entrance to the temple.
There are broken pillars on both sides of the temple. There are long Mingzhi placed on the square basin, and there is snow on the edge of the pillar.
This dilapidated Pantheon has not been repaired for a long time. Due to the erosion of the wind and snow, there are many holes in the wall, as well as the corpses of insects and frozen ones. The snow in front of the door has been swept away, making it look cleaner and tidier.
The doors of the Pantheon were open, and the carpet inside was full of mold.
Venakana knocked on the door, and the voice echoed in the wide hall. The ancient ancestors who lived long lives often worked hard to build temples. There were almost endless slaves. Their life and death were certainly worth the pain. However, connecting people The sacrificial halls with the gods are above all else.
There are pantheons of gods, arranged in four six circles in the temple, including Kars, the god of war, Lyagosiel, the sun mother goddess, Jiangluo, the god of poetry and wine, Lianxidi, the god of love... Venakana saw familiar gods and unfamiliar idols.
The ordering of the statues is not indiscriminate.
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In the center of the Pantheon, on the circle closest to the ground, stands a tall statue, showing a sturdy man wearing a silver armor and a red robe. He raised his finger slightly with one hand and wore a bright golden crown on his head Gui, the face is majestic and precious.
"The Statue of Moreland..."
Venakana recognized from the divinity which deity the statue came from.
Just like the records on the murals...or, it's far more serious than the records on the murals.
Morland found his place in the Pantheon, not at the end, but at the center of the statues of the gods.
"He deified himself..."
Venakana murmured.
She immediately looked at the height of the Morland statue, which occupied two circles. The top of the statue was empty, and then there were three tall statues side by side.
There are three tall statues. The statue on the left is a female model. Her ears are pointed like an elf model. Her robe outlines her slender figure. Venakana can recognize it as the image of the god Mira.
The statue on the right is a glorious throne, but there is nothing on it, which is really puzzling.
In the center is the Holy Spirit of the Lord, which occupies three circles and is the tallest and most majestic among the statues.
Jane stepped forward, looked up to the saint, raised her hands to make a circle, then clasped her hands together and recited a prayer silently.
There was a fire hanging from the ceiling. It was sunny at the moment, the charcoal was burning, and there was snow directly under the hollow square dome.
"The most honorable statue is located above the Morland statue... indicating his status as an honorable person. This is not necessarily true, but at least it expresses the thoughts of the builder of the Pantheon."
The nun stated that the church has never lacked research on the history of these ancient times.
"These first, they set up arbitrarily. This is really... idolatry."
Idol worship and matching things with gods have always been taboos that cannot be ignored in both the True Sect and the Giant King Sect.
According to the teachings of the true religion, the Lord is not formless, but the scriptures state that Her image is only that of the Holy One, and other images are not allowed to be regarded as Her image.
For example, sunshine is the setting of the sun, and people must not think of it as anything other than the sun (this chapter is not over yet!)
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Other light is regarded as the sun itself.
As for the teachings of the Giant King Sect, although their theological explanations are more complex, their essential principles are the same.
According to the historical classics, Jane never scruples the heresy of idolatry and associating things with God.
Intentionally or unintentionally, those heretics often carve icons into other shapes for temporary situations or selfish reasons. As a result, in places where heresies are prevalent, the image of the Lord is often that of a harpy. , some are giants, or even confused with the local primitive worshiped gods, becoming another kind of god.
The last kind of love often occurred in the early days of King Laurent's unification of the old and new kingdoms of Leydon. The Lord of Heaven and the God of War, Kaer, were often confused by the uncivilized Leydon people.
The consequences of indulging in idolatry and associating things with God are unbearable, because the tampering of icons has always been accompanied by the tampering or even rejection of doctrines and scriptures, and eventually pagan beliefs were born.
The statue of Morland is graceful and graceful, and Venakana gazes at the appearance of the first generation of the family.
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Da da.
There was a burst of unhurried footsteps on the empty floor.
Venakana looked over and saw that it was a priest.
He was a middle-aged man. He was tall, nearly two inches tall, with a delicate and faceless face, and his long, narrow, sharp ears were slightly drooped.
The embroidery on his robe is in an elf style, but the workmanship is human. The top is covered with dust and loose patches, concentrated underneath, making him look like a hermit.
"Travelers... are really rare. This Pantheon has welcomed travelers three times in just ten years."
The elf priest sighed, then he stepped forward and introduced himself:
"Musa, I am the priest who guards this pantheon, and I am responsible for worshiping the earthly god Morlan."
Jane's strange expression was not because of Musafa's self-introduction, but because the priest's language was obviously a different language that she had never heard before, but she could hear it clearly.
After hearing the elf priest's self-introduction, Venakana clarified his guess in his mind.
This space... is really the god of Morland, and this god traveler is revered as the "god on earth" or "god on earth."
Since there is Morland in the Pantheon, it means that the time in this space was before Morland ascended to God and his soul was broken.
Facing Musa, Venakana and Jane each introduced themselves, and the princess caught the question:
"Matsu, you just said that travelers came three times in ten years?"
"No,"
The elf priest nodded slightly,
"You know, this is a remote place in the north, with no one around for hundreds of miles. I have lived in seclusion here for nearly a thousand years, and I only meet travelers once every hundred years.
However... just at the ***, I met a group of Gramans. They worshiped the statue in the temple. The leading priest asked me for a piece of land and left.
And three years later, three very strange creatures came. They were full of spirituality, but they were not humans, elves, dwarves, etc... They gave me a similar feeling to angels. They worshiped the empty seat on the right, and one of them actually He said that he would smash all the other statues of gods. Even though he was just mentioning it, it scared me to death.
However, they and I asked about the proximity of this place, where we lived, and asked many things about Morland, the human god, and then left here.
And last but not least, it’s you two. It’s hard to imagine that in just ten years, I would encounter three tours. Maybe this is a sign of something. "
Vina Khanna finished listening to Musaffar's story.
The travelers in the first chapter were obviously Qim and his party, while in the second chapter they were three heretics from the Sohel sect.
She captured the letter from it. The speed of time in this space is not the same as that in the outside world. Roughly speaking, ten here may be only two quarters of an hour in the outside world.
The princess gathered her thoughts for a moment, and she realized that she walked here to inherit Morland's spiritual clothes. Only in this way can she reach the end.
So, Venakana asked:
"Is there a temple dedicated to Morland here?"
Musafa immediately fell into thinking about God, divinity, and Venakana saw many answers flashing through his mind.
"There are countless temples dedicated to this new god, but the most noteworthy ones are (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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...Dragon Crest Mountain, where the earthly god Morlan finally slayed the dragon.
There is a temple dedicated to her alone, built on the remains of the dragon. I have seen its beauty in pictures. It can be called the masterpiece of the craftsman god. "
The elf priest sighed with emotion, but he quickly thought of something, and said with a worried look on his face:
"But I don't recommend that you go to that god. It is said that the place is targeted by the frost dragon Sodora. It can be seen flying in the sky all year round, eyeing the temple with eager eyes...
I heard that the high priest of that temple was about to perform a grand ceremony to pray to the earthly god Morlan to send down her chosen one..."
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