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Chapter 800 True God (Part 2)

The sky to the east was already white with fish belly. The first ray of sunlight spread onto the forest. Several birds flew past the sky, leaving behind a string of roars.

When the first ray of morning light broke through the darkness of the night, the jungle under the fog was revealed.

At this time, the group stopped.

It can be seen that although the fog is shining with sunlight, the trees around them are somewhat malnourished and very low, but the leaves are very lush.

The harder the sunlight passes through the fog, and the layers of branches and leaves shine on the ground.

In the forest, even at dawn, it feels like night.

"It's here, everyone, clean it up." Bishop Kanrongpa said.

"Yes!" Those who followed, except the priest, were also the knights. First, the knight pulled out his weapons, stepped on the thick humus on the forest ground, and began to clear out an area.

"Expel snakes and insects." But this time, I came prepared and a holy light illuminated the surroundings. Under this light, countless spiders, insects, and snakes suddenly emerged within the ten-meter area.

This made a knight swallow, his eyes throbbed and his scalp numb. Most of these were poisonous...

"Everyone, please use all your remaining magical techniques."

Although wasting divine arts is a disrespect to God to some extent, it is not enough to care about it at this time.

One by one, one magic trick can make it cheaper for the knight.

"There is no error in the location?" asked Viscount Sarant, Master Haboba.

"No, this place must be the Earl of Gaohata. We have already gone deeper to get the room in order to ensure the security." Fokense, who woke up, said.

"Then prepare!"

The preparation was very simple, and it was to put down the blankets from the carriage. The blankets were spread on the ground, in an open space, and the dawn was welcomed.

Then, all the pastors, kneeled down and worshiped on the ground, Bishop Kanrongpa was the first.

Others also knelt behind and prayed, but they were just trying to do so.

Bishop Kanrongpa suppressed his feelings and began to pray.

"Praise my Lord Romon, you are the God of Nature and Punishment!"

"Praise my Lord, may your way be done on earth."

With the prayer, Bishop Kanrongpa immediately received a response. The divine and natural power poured into his body through the invisible passage, and quickly condensed and floated upwards, and condensed symbols and floated upwards to the brain.

Because most of the magical arts were deliberately used, with prayer, one sacred symbol after another appeared in the brain, which represented the completion of one divine arts after another.

"My Lord is the true God, and his Word is spread on the earth." When all the normal magical gifts were completed, almost all the pastors burst into tears and cried and shouted.

After a group of pastors cried and shouted nonsense like a madman, he came over sober and normal. Master Haboba leaned forward and asked, "What should I do now?"

"This news must not be disclosed. Just a few of us know, otherwise we will be hostile and besieged by people from the entire nearby territory." Bishop Kanrongpa, who woke up, immediately said.

"However, as long as we can annex another piece of territory, our strength will be quite strong and we can be invincible." said Master Haboba.

"To be invincible, there must be three territories, but the second territories are indeed the key." Bishop Kanrongpa said with a frown.

"The Earl's Gate of Gaohata is not the best choice. I think the Dysonlin Gate is more suitable. This territory is said to be in the sea and there is no territory around it. If we annex it, we can connect it and there will be no enemies behind it." Master Haboba thought for a while and said, "The most important thing is to attack it, the impact is relatively small. Even if we are exposed, we can hide it for a while. This period of time can be digested."

"After going back, we can vigorously train priests and train elite soldiers. As long as the priests follow, we will not be afraid of war. If we can invite Lord Dragon to participate, it would be even better."

Bishop Kanrongpa nodded.

There is too much difference between a world with God and a pastor or not.

The simplest way is that in the battle of cold weapons, there are not many people who die on the spot, and there are no priests, and most of the injured people will be disabled and die.

People with priests can generally be rescued as long as they do not die on the spot or are severe injuries that are difficult for priests to treat, and they can be killed in battle within a very short time.

There are also one thousand people, and one thousand people with pastors can sweep ten thousand people without pastors.

Of course, if you want to attack the enemy's territory, even if there is a weak territory, there is a god. Oh, no, it is a false god.

This must be a giant dragon.

The last time the dragon bit the goddess to death, it left a deep impression on everyone.

"We have already experimented, let's do it. Let's retreat immediately and discuss with Lord Dragon when we go back."

"As for your order!" No one present had any objections. Now it is the enemy's territory, so it is better to retreat quickly for safety.

At dusk, the sunset shines.

Haru came to the city and was surprised to see many workers pushing carts and clearing the road.

There were even mages involved, cleaning the roads clean.

In addition, cast spells to make some flowers bloom in advance.

The bell rings every once in a while, and countless believers are involved in this process under the command of their respective pastors.

"What's wrong? I just came down from the village." Haru happened to see an acquaintance and hurried forward and asked.

The middle-aged man smiled: "Just now, Lord Viscount and the church issued orders to celebrate the holy day ceremony."

"Isn't the Holy Day the first time the city was built? Why is there another Holy Day added today?"

"I don't know this. It is said that today's day is Thanksgiving. For this celebration, the city lord's mansion immediately distributed a lot of bread!"

Haru saw that more than 10,000 believers were moving, they put on their best clothes and began to sing and dance. Under the guidance of clergy, they were constantly busy and gathered towards the designated location.

On the vast square, facing the Grand Temple.

In front of the Grand Temple, a high platform has been temporarily built, which can be seen very clearly, and the platform is also facing the temple.

Under the platform, sixty tall wooden poles had already been erected, and flags with numbers were flying on the heads of the poles. These numbers represent the parish.

The city is divided into small parishes, with only 200 to 300 people in each small parish. Every pastor clearly knows everyone in the parish and can even recite their names.

Such organizational strength will certainly make the order order in an orderly manner.

After the sunset was setting, light balls quickly emerged from the sky. These light balls flew up one by one and fell on the flag, illuminating the entire square, and shining brightly.

At this moment, Bishop Kanrongpa came on the stage, and suddenly, all the noisy people became quiet. The square, which gathered more than 10,000 people, became silent.

Bishop Kanrongpa stood on the platform, scanned the surroundings, and was very satisfied with this.

"Today is a special day, and a day of grace. Here I ask God to share His glory with all the Lamb of the Lord."

"Here, both the Lamb of the Lord and the servant of the Lord are treated equally, and let us share our prayers with pious hearts to the glorious Lord."

"My Lord is the true God, and his Word is spread on the earth." Bishop Kanrongpa said at last, and he was the first to kneel down.

The priest below immediately made a gesture, and the ten priests knelt in circles on the platform and began to pray.

Under the power of the divine art, their prayers, although weak, did not weaken, floated down from the platform and passed to every corner of the square.

All the pastors under the stage also knelt down to the high platform and began to pray. The believers in their parish saw this and knelt down one after another and began to chant, praising God.

At the beginning, the sound of prayer was still a little confused, but after a moment, everyone followed the prayer.

For a moment, tens of thousands of people prayed in a low voice and rushed into the sky.

If you look from the naked eye, a trace of white light appears on everyone's body. Although the white light is very weak, when combined with each other, it forms a wave of water, which condenses one by one.

There are powers from one link again and again, constantly rushing into the hall.

The next moment, the holy light on the altar suddenly became strong, and these faith powers continued to dissolve into the statues behind the altar one after another.

Affected by this, the statue suddenly shone brightly, and the light golden light shone on the temple, and even went out.

When night falls, the entire temple is filled with holy light, like crystal.

Seeing this scene, the sound of the believers praying overwhelmed and rushed into the sky.

"Hey, it's such a good faith power." At this moment, Erno, the stinger dragon who was sleeping in the palace square, suddenly woke up.

Elno stared into the distance, his eyes flashing: "Are there so many believers of the Elemental Lord God? What a good thing."

After saying that, what happened again: "By the way, the pseudo-god from last time tasted really good. After eating her, I felt that my strength had increased a lot."

Although Hai Thorn Dragon envies this power of faith, he never thought about intercepting the flow.

On the one hand, it is because of the elemental main god, but on the other hand, it is deeply influenced by the main world - only by igniting the divine fire can we be qualified to accept faith, otherwise, it is a false god and will be punished.

"That Romon, I don't know where he ran, why can't I feel his existence?" Elno, the sprig dragon, suddenly thought this way.

In a blink of an eye, it was three years since then, and only the dragon felt that it was "a little late".

If it were other creatures, I would have been unable to wait.

At this moment, the prayer sounded from afar ended, and a few people approached.

"Well, you are here to disturb the great Elno again. Is there anything else?" The dragon didn't need to open his eyes to know that it was Bishop Kanrongpa.

"I am here this time to spread the glory of my Lord."

Spread the glory of the elemental Lord God?

These poor people are still very pious... The thorn dragon Elno yawned lazily.

"So I want to ask the great Elno to help, the other party is a false god."

assist?

The thorn dragon Elno was about to refuse, but at this time, the smell of the false god last time appeared again, and its saliva dripped on the ground, immediately rotting the stone.

"Well, the great Elno has slept enough and wants to do it. If you double your tribute, I will go on a battle once, how about it?"

"Great Erno, I agree to your request." Bishop Kanrongpa was immediately overjoyed. He could not have thought that things would be so easy. When saluting the dragon, he couldn't help but pray: "This must be the power of my Lord, thank me!"
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