(I am writing, I am afraid I will not have time to fake it first)

Jacob Island? Storm Church.

The Priest Savad was a new rookie, but because of his extremely high talent, he was highly valued. Jacob Island is a war-intensive area, but everyone knows that this place is quite fragile, so even if there is conflict, it will be relatively mild.

Therefore, Savad was sent here. On the one hand, the superiors wanted him to grow up quickly, and hoped that he could try his best to ensure safety. Anyway, the Storm Church has developed faith in the local area for a long time and has a lot of believers. Even if there is any problem, let the believers rush forward.

"Sir, I always feel something is wrong recently." Savad is pious to the Lord of Storm. He has been able to sense and release the slightest storm power since he had not obtained storm power before, so he is also known as the "storm detector" internally, and has never made any mistakes in twelve years.

"Savador, my child, the Lord of the Storm is showing His strength on the sea of ​​gold. You should be excited, why are you so anxious?" The priest stood under the majestic fuzzy statue of the church in a pure white robe.

The Lord of the Storm is famous for his tyranny. He is fair and unfair, with a strong face and iron blood. He has always been impatient. Therefore, he suddenly heard that even painters in ancient times wanted to leave sculptures and portraits for him, they never succeeded.

However, because this master is consistent, he is more intimate than other fickle gods. What's more, as long as he is requested by devout believers, he will always give a specific rather than ambiguous answer, regardless of whether he agrees or not.

Therefore, the Grand Priest often ponders under the statue of the Lord of the Storm, hoping that one day he will receive mercy from the Lord and give him supreme storm wisdom.

But even so, although the genius, like Savad, had a bad temper outside, he was still as obedient as a quail when facing the priest, and did not dare to do anything at all - as for the reason?

Of course, it was because of the terrifying aura of the priest, and the other party could land on the island alone when the war on Jacob was the most chaotic, and seize the most abundant place for the Lord of the Storm.

It is close to the primitive tribes and free trade zone of Jacob and is located at the highest point of the island. As long as you climb to the highest observation deck of the church, you will feel a sense of lofty and greatness of overlooking all living beings.

Savard liked that lookout very much because he always felt that he could listen and feel the teachings of the Lord in that place.

"The Grand Priest...I feel that someone has separated the power of the Lord of Storm." Although Savard was afraid of the Grand Priest, it was related to faith. He knew that the Grand Priest and the Lord of Storm would never blame him for his rudeness. "On the side of the primitive tribe, there seemed to be people who were extremely close to our Lord 'awakening'."

Savad's words are interesting.

There are many beliefs in the world now, and many nerves have already set their own levels and ranges of faith after the second conquest. As the cornerstone of faith, humans, as a belief, will basically test their faith power to get close to the side whenever they are born.

Although parents' beliefs are mostly the beliefs of their children, it is not that no one has been living for most of his life, because of the tempering of various reality, or questioning the original beliefs, thus changing his beliefs and being promised because of their pious and firm beliefs.

Commonly known as "Awakening".

"...Are you sure?" The priest was still slightly lowering his eyes, half of whom was soaked in the power of the storm, and half was reciting the teachings, but when he heard Savador's words, he immediately opened his eyes and looked at him with a very solemn meaning, "Savador, my child, you must know that such things cannot be said randomly."

The primitive tribes seemed quite barbaric to them, and because they also had the habit of sacrificing evil spirits within the tribe, they were always known as wild people. However, after years of education, the priest of the Storm Church finally made them convert to the Lord of Storm as much as possible.

But it is hard to say whether these people have secretly continued to support their original beliefs in private.

But since his ability is so powerful that Savad can sense and even distribute Savad's power, then the opponent's potential, or strength so far, may have directly surpassed Savad.

This is quite dangerous for their Storm Church!

Never let others know, nor can that person discover it!

"... Although my Lord is kind, it is now a turbulent time. This man can only be said to be born at the wrong time." After confirming Sawador's answer, the priest sighed slowly, and then made a shocking command in the nervous and puzzled gaze of the little rookie, "Sawador, since this person is your competitor, in order to show your abilities as soon as possible and get the Lord's recognition--this person will be left to you to kill!"

Savad was a very devout believer in the Storm. Although he was also irritable, sometimes even suspicious, he believed in the influence of fists... But he wanted him to compete with him because of the power of faith and killed him. This kind of thing was not only unheard of in his hometown, but also extremely challenging Savad's cognition.

"Great, Grand Priest?" Savad swallowed his saliva with difficulty and looked at the old man standing still in a calm position.

But even though he had not been here for long, Savardo knew very well that no matter how many ideas and excuses the other party decided, he would definitely not be able to say that the other party was sought after by experienced and experienced people.

"This is a test for you." The priest sighed again. This time, Savad could not help but stand on his hair. He took a few steps back slightly, and then said lightly, "Savador, if you want to take over my position and become the representative of the storm on Jacob... Your personality is not only too weak, but also has no foresight and is useless."

Although the priest said this directly and not nice, it was equivalent to directly denying all Savad's efforts. But he would be willing to be this bad guy, because he believed that the other party still had a chance to be a malleable one.

"I will definitely perform tasks faster than you when changing someone else, especially before that person has fully grown up, and it is now the transition period, which is absolutely extremely weak..." The priest turned his head and looked at Savardo, who was full of nervousness, and said slowly.

At this time, the young rookie priest was pale and his body was trembling slightly. The children who came out of the noble family deep in the kingdom were in trouble. They had never seen blood and were well cared for, and they did not know how to hide their emotions.
Chapter completed!