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Chapter 628: Response (Part 2)

Chapter 628 Response (Part 2)

In Shennongjiao, golden brilliance spreads all things, and the ball of light is still hanging high.

Fifty thousand acres are shrouded in a beautiful halo, a faint mist with a fresh fragrance lingers around the entire space, nourishing the plants, and the plants grow extremely lushly.

On the hills are tall world trees, which are about twenty meters tall and are lush with branches and leaves.

The only thing that looks a bit strange is that the little white light, the white light, is very different from the green aura in the forest.

These white lights seemed to be uncomfortable when they came to this space and were automatically concentrated.

All plants refused to approach them, and the space neither destroyed them nor accepted them. These white lights floated in the space and kept making a sound: "God of Romon, God of Romon!"

However, the space is still indifferent.

However, recently, the situation has changed. The World Tree suddenly moved, and it was not green light, but golden light. With the golden light, the forest also rippled with ripples, stretching out its stems and leaves, swaying, and little green light floated out.

A breeze blew gently, and the forest made a "rustling" sound.

The World Tree shook a little again, and you could see a small branch that began to sway, and the white light seemed to be summoned and slowly flowed into the branches and leaves of the World Tree.

In a moment, all the white light was absorbed.

In a moment, the white light completely turned into a light golden light. Under the light, two hundred subtle thin lines were born from the void.

The light golden power quickly returns to the loss.

Almost at the same time, the newly established "God Given City"

When the loud bell rang, most of the townspeople gathered in the small square.

"Master Haboba!" A short time before the presidency of the prayer, a former pastor said uneasy in his arms.

The temple was built two and a half months ago, and afterwards, according to Lord Haboba's orders, everything was built in an orderly manner.

A wheat field was opened up and winter wheat was planted. We looked forward to the harvest in June next year. Although there were not many people, with horse farming, the wheat fields opened could support 2,000 people!

A large amount of weeds are harvested, dried and stored.

It even took half a month to find a stone mine and transport a huge piece of marble back.

There is a special group to carve, which is exactly the same as the appearance of God Romon in the palace.

It took a month to complete the carving.

I remember that after the completion, a blooming ceremony was held, but there was no response.

Although I was a little disappointed at that time, I didn’t mind too much. After all, there were very few people and I didn’t have enough faith.

With this in mind, Haboba issued a special order to pray three times in the morning, noon and evening.

However, as time goes by, there is still no response. For ordinary people, they could not get a response, and it doesn't matter. But as a pastor, of course, now a former pastor, praying cannot get a response is a very serious matter.

As former pastors, they deeply understand how to be pious, relax their hearts, and guide the spiritual power of believers. In this way, they cannot get a response, so there is something...

"Hmph, I think it's because you are undevoted, which makes God not respond. I have seen it with the Eye of the Unfair. There is indeed the power of God in the palace, and it is a very powerful divine power." Haboba said angrily.

However, in fact, he was also motivated.

No matter what, keep praying, or go to the palace tomorrow and test the situation?

The time has come, and two hundred people, both men and women, have entered the temple.

In the center of the temple is a statue of Romon.

All the former priests stood in a row, and Kanrongpa, who was originally a third-level priest, was also among them.

The ceremony has begun.

"Praise you, the great God of Romon!"

Everyone chanted the poems praising Romon loudly at the same time. Because they were not clear about Romon's power, the poems praising were very empty, but undoubtedly showed piety.

Kanrongpa also stood aside, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and recited them together.

The neat voice echoed in the wide temple, but this time it started. Suddenly, the altar and statues lit up suddenly, and a golden light flashed, and a sacred aura filled the temple.

Kanrongpazheng recited the prayer loudly with a high concentration.

Suddenly he felt a slight vertigo, and the next moment, a force poured into his body through an invisible channel, filling every piece of blood vessels and muscles.

He felt a long-lost familiarity and felt ecstatic.

This is the holy power. After he was away, he gained the holy power again, and this is not the end. The next moment, what is conveyed is some information.

This was not him, and there were two priests, and they were trembling. Almost at the same time, even ordinary townsmen could feel a warm current flowing through their bodies, and they felt their whole body full of strength, and their mood became calm and stable.

"Praise my lord!" All the townsmen fell to the ground, and several townsmen were even in tears.

Haboba also felt the power and his eyes suddenly lit up.

After praying for three months, God finally responded, and God Romon seemed to be more strict than the original God Dukelun.

After the prayer was over, Haboba suppressed his excitement and asked all believers to disperse first and not disturb him. At this time, only the former priests were left in the temple.

Only three of the eight former priests received obvious responses, and five showed embarrassment.

However, since God has a response, the seeds of confusion and doubt no longer exist, the five former pastors are secretly happy and it doesn't take much time to get a response.

After a moment, the three priests finally opened their eyes.

"My Lord Romon is the God of Nature and the God of Punishment." Kanrongpa said decisively, and just now he felt the realm of God.

"Yes, that's it. God maintains nature and the world, and punishes everything that destroys nature."

"The wind, fire, earth and water are all in the power of God."

The three pastors said one by one, and they had already told the divine revelation they had obtained.

"Congratulations, Kanrongpa, Leshu, and Ferbate!" said a middle-aged pastor, and several former pastors around him also showed envious expressions.

People's hearts are so strange. They obviously doubt themselves, so they cannot get the first response, but when they see others obtain it, they will still be jealous involuntarily.

But Kanrongpa no longer paid attention to their thoughts. He smiled reservedly: "This is all dedication to God, and working for God under the glory of God."

In the response just now, only he became a third-level priest, Leshu was a second-level and Ferbate was a first-level.

Once this order was released, as the first pastor of God Romon, he naturally gained the status of the pope, unless God personally appointed him, so he now has the highest status.

Kanrongpa changed his subject: "Since God has responded and explained the priesthood and doctrine, we must quickly write appropriate Scriptures and rituals."

"Of course!" said the other former pastors.

Kanrongpa saluted to Haboba again: "Mr. Harboba, we will crown you tomorrow so that you can officially become the lord of this place. What name do you think is better to use?"

Haboba was just now happy, a little regretful, and a little uneasy. Now seeing Kanrongpa on the road like this, he immediately smiled. He thought for a while and said, "I hope to win the title of Baron Sarant. Everyone, this is the beginning of our glory. In the second year, I will raise an army, conquer the nearby villages, and move the population."

"The plain here can develop hundreds of thousands of acres of fertile land. We will definitely reach the upper limit of the city of 100,000 people and turn them all into believers of our Lord!"

"A city like this is a true city of God's gift!"

Haboba was passionate, and Kanrongpa nodded repeatedly.

As the night became darker, Haboba finally said goodbye and left. Everyone else went to rest. Only Kanrongpa, Leshu, and Feibbit were left in the temple. They looked at the interior of the temple again.

The space inside the temple is very large. Although it is surrounded and underground, there is no decoration. At this time, a faint holy light flows on the altar and statues.

If there is a priest from the main world, you will find that the holy light is too dim.

But in the eyes of pastors in this world, this holy light is already very strong. You should know that the holy light that was worshipped in the past will only be displayed at the most important ceremony.

Instead of keeping it all the time now, this proves that God Romon is a greater deity than God Dukelun.

"Two, tell me what we should do?" Kanrongpa said.

"Bibetan, I think, facing the altar, an aisle should be established to directly lead to the gate of the temple. Benches should be placed on both sides of the aisle to accommodate believers and sit."

"Of course, the distance between each row of benches is quite spacious, and when praying, people in the seats can be allowed to kneel in front of their respective seats."

"Sir, there should be a small wooden podium on the side of the altar, which is where we will stand when we preach in the future."

Kanrongpa listened and nodded.

The first time I received a God’s response, I became the administrator of this temple.

I couldn't help but look at my ignorance like a nobleman looking at his own territory.

After hearing the opinions, Kanrongpa smiled and said, "Yes, this is necessary, and these marbles and floors need to be polished to glorify God."

"Sir, the population is so small now!"

"Don't worry, don't you understand Haboba? He is an ambitious man. He will fight everywhere, expand his territory and his people, and also expand our believers."

At this moment, the entire plane was filled with fog and darkness, and a little turbulent.

"Another existence with divinity? Humph, in my world, don't really ignite the divine fire, no matter how much divinity you accumulate!"
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