What a concept "millions" is, it is difficult to truly understand it unless you are outside of it!
Five medium-sized magic airships sit quietly, with a regular and thick metal platform set up "overhead", more than five meters above the ground, and the field of vision is wide enough!
The young master of magic creation was standing on the metal platform, facing the south, with an endless military formation in front of him!
Thousands of military formations spread out from the foot of this platform to the south! Millions of soldiers of the war court are like an endless ocean! Covering almost every piece of frozen soil and ice sheet! Overflowing through the huge tent area and small light towers! The magic crystal heavy artillery position spread all the way to the rear!
Countless flags stand like clouds! It’s hard to see all! You can only see the same eight colors as the armor cloak and the military formation you are in!
In the camp, there are still tens of thousands of logistics personnel who have not yet evacuated. They are gathered around the fire and looking at this place through the half-opened felt door!
The deep horn sounded, and the magic crystal artillery fired in unison pierced the dark sky, and was released by dozens of altar fields, exploding with dazzling brilliance in the dark magic barrier!
Accompanied by millions of soldiers roaring like thunder!
"I, Wu Weiyang, protect my territory!
"Choose the other who is cruel, and use Zhang to kill!"
"Only there is light!"
The energy and blood are boiling, as majestic as a mountain! So the frost and wind retreated, and the snow leaves fell timidly!
The dark demon barrier shivered with only filth! Just like the past few days, it's like a group of smoldering embers that are about to be annihilated! No demonic reaction at all!
This cycle continues for ten times!
In the northern frozen soil, in the Warring Legion, this is the highest level of military courtesy!
But of course it was not because of the six gorgeous cars that were slowly driving towards the metal platform, nor were they the six officiating masters with dazzling holy light and divine splendor!
The rear positions have finally been set up, and the final battle is about to begin at any time. After the "grapevine" that makes millions of soldiers excited but depressed, such a military salute is the unspoken feeling at this moment!
Not only is it dedicated to the Commander-in-Chief of the War Court whom they respect and admire! Not only must it be dedicated to the other Seven-Star Supreme! There are also those powerful men from the altar who followed!
It is dedicated to this young man who cannot be described in just a few words!
This person has unparalleled talent for magic creation! Has amazing cross-level combat power!
This man has a pitiful head of white hair! What’s more, those who heard it were shocked to see it was a great crime!
But this man also possesses the incredible brilliance of destroying demons! Today, I will have an unprecedented name of respect in the human world!
Then, he will follow the powerful men from the altar and stand bravely in the final battle!
No matter how millions of soldiers of the war court view him, at least at this moment, this young man deserves such courtesy!
Under the canopy covered with bright crystals, six bead curtains on the mammoth chariot were quickly opened. The six temple chief priests, who were very authoritative in the human realm, simultaneously left their seats and put away the phantoms of gods behind them. Just like six ordinary temple deacons holding scepters, they slowly walked up the metal stairs and stopped in front of this young man!
These six simple and ancient scepters have been passed down for a long time. Like the golden crown and the phantom of the gods, they are symbols of the temple's chief priests. They have extraordinary power! They represent "creation", "salvation", "guidance", "creation", "admonishment" and "abandonment" respectively! They represent the identities and powers of the six Brahma gods respectively! Now they raise it solemnly between their eyebrows, and they all bend down to salute!
They all said in a respectful voice:
"Temple attendant, I have met His Highness!"
The young magic master nodded in greeting without bending his waist. His attire had been changed into a plain ceremonial robe, with a platinum ribbon draped diagonally over his shoulders. The simple outline of golden embroidered silk concealed a sense of nobility. !
The following etiquette was reported to him by His Excellency the Brahma God Hassan Hope as early as last night. It is not very complicated, and it only needs to show his revered status that is equivalent to the presence of the gods!
After all, in the tens of thousands of years of history of the temple, and in the temple doctrine that has been revised and annotated countless times, the honorable name of the "Holy Son" is Qiyao, which is more sacred than the "chief priest" and "saint". As a servant of Brahma The temple has no authority to grant it, only the Qiyao God can designate it, and this is the only one for tens of thousands of years!
However, he still hit his left chest with his fist and returned a standard war court military salute. Although Mr. Caspian had specifically told him last night that today's ceremony could be completed according to the temple procedures, and there was no need to have any worries. After all, six chief priests of the temple came in person, which is enough to show the attitude of the temple!
But he still did it because he didn't want to be alienated from the millions of troops just because of a name!
He is a member of the war court! This is where he belongs! He doesn't want anything external to override this identity!
What's more, in his heart, the previous oracle had the same title as this "Holy Son", they were both very strange!
However, the six officiating adults seemed to have not seen each other before, showing no signs of hesitation. After the divine brilliance was removed, the six faces looked even older, but they were full of pious expressions that he could not understand!
It seems that deep down in the hearts of these six old men, he is really a god who has come to the world!
At the foot of the metal platform, headed by the two gods of light, Hassan Hope and Hua Chong, hundreds of black belt priests, thousands of purple belt priests, holy knights, and temple attendants also formed a huge square. Formation, the eyes looking up at the high platform are filled with enthusiasm!
The craze that he couldn't help but want to avoid!
Fortunately, there are still two eyes on his side supporting him, although one of them is still cold and solemn!
According to common sense, outsiders are not allowed on the metal high platform at the moment. However, the words of the six officiating masters yesterday were really sincere and their attitude was really humble. They did not mind Mr. Hai Da's sarcastic words. The Speaker asked the millions of soldiers of the war court to come together. The six officiants who proposed to watch the ceremony agreed with all their heart. The two seven-star powerhouses couldn't refuse, so they had no choice but to agree to be witnesses.
The six chief priests of the temple bowed their heads humbly and slowly took a few steps back. The oldest chief priest, Si Yao, respectfully took out a scroll and read it loudly.
It was naturally a Brahma oracle, and the content was no different from the previous ones. However, the description of his "His Royal Highness the Holy Son" was full of praise, and every bit of it was full of unreserved praise!
After finally waiting for the lengthy edict to be read, the chief priest Si Yao took a moment to relax, then led the other five chief priests to retreat to the edge of the high platform and solemnly called out:
"Please—god seat!"
I saw a piece of jade with a radius of two meters being respectfully taken out by Hassan Hope, and it was actually carried on six pairs of wings behind his back. Hua Chongbrah was holding it up with both hands behind him, like two ordinary laborers. , step by step onto the high platform!
The six officiants waited quietly at the entrance of the stairs, and then the youngest officiant Qiyao respectfully took over, still carrying it on his back. The five officiants also bowed to help him, raising their hands above their heads!
In temple doctrine, this represents the supreme respect that waiters pay to the gods!
Only the top and bottom sides of this throne were polished smooth, and only seven holes were cut out on the slightly rough periphery. It was placed in the center of the metal platform with great piety by the six chief priests, right at his feet!
Looking carefully, this jade throne is actually an extremely large soul crystal with sacred attributes! The extremely rich aura of divine power almost condensed into Dettol! It flows around the Amyrlin Seat, like a pure and flawless hymn singing silently!
The six chief priests still bowed their heads humbly, and slowly stepped forward and inserted the scepter in their hands into the hole. The third scepter from the top was also inserted into the hole. The three-ray scepter, which represents "divine power", was also brought here!
So the Amyrlin Seat becomes even more magnificent! The power is no less than the "raw jade" on Mr. Hai Da's waist! The six chief priests of the temple took a few steps back and listened to the respectful voice of the chief priest Si Yao:
"Supreme Brahma! God of Qiyao! Belongs to the temple! Welcome the Holy Son to his seat!"
Then he crawled to the ground! At the foot of the high platform, the two gods of light and thousands of clergymen also knelt down and worshiped!
He stepped up as instructed and sat cross-legged. He felt that the jade seat seemed to be stimulated by the seven scepters. Incomparably rich divine power poured in, seeming to peel off every trace of dirt on the body, as if sitting cross-legged in a ball. In the warm and holy light, it was as if he himself had become a sun that transcended the ordinary world!
The hair tie lying quietly on my shoulder suddenly "feels"! I saw a flash of the same holy light suddenly flashing, shining in all directions! So this round of non-scorching sun is even more brilliant!
Of course, the two seven-star powerhouses would not use field suppression at this moment. The light shone through everyone's bodies at this moment, and also penetrated the outer wall of the magic barrier. The thick black fog dissipated like a tide! It's almost like shrinking!
Millions of soldiers were moved together! Then they all shouted! The excitement splits rocks and penetrates clouds!
He was also moved, but fortunately the headband had returned to calmness, but his movement was only a little, and he soon calmed down.
He looked at the audience, and there was no one kneeling and worshiping with the rusty sword in his arms. The red-robed priest, wearing a purple-red cloak, was still standing in the formation of the Rose Point Branch of the Redbud Army. Although the dark red color under the cloak was A bit glaring!
He was very pleased!
And being in such pure divine power, he felt even more clearly——
No matter how they are assimilated and infiltrated, regardless of body or mind, these divine radiances are like completely unintegrable reagents in magic creation!
Each has its origin! Each has its roots!
Completely different from his light!
However, this "difference" is too profound after all! Almost no one can have such an understanding as him! It's not convenient for him to show it anymore, he still has rituals to continue!
The six chief priests of the temple are more pious! It’s as if I’ve just been showered with immense divine grace! According to the protocol, they should have stood up, but they still prostrated on the ground and walked forward on their knees. The kneeling group under the stage became even more enthusiastic, and excited voices of praise flowed out! Countless priests have cried bitterly!
He silently watched this scene, silently stretched out his hand, and watched as the six old men stepped forward one after another, touched the back of his hand with their foreheads, and then retreated one after another with trembling bodies, their faces filled with glory! It seems that with just one order from him, all of them will die!
It’s like a huge Western temple! A huge city-state on fire! They are all willing to give all their faith at this moment! All authority!
But I don’t know why...
But no matter what the reason is, for the final battle, accepting the honorable name of "Holy Son" is the best choice!
He took a deep breath, let out the turmoil and questions in his chest, and decided not to think about it anymore.
Soon, he will step into the realm of disaster and terror and face the danger of life and death!
So before that, it is his responsibility to cooperate in completing these rituals!
For the final battle, for the slim real victory, for everyone who cares about and is worried about, loves and is loved, he must do these things now!
