1075, the last gift of strength
Although this image has been blurred, and his demeanor does not have the slightest style of Emperor Yaxin's lofty and arrogant demeanor, but is more like the kind of kind old man in an extremely ordinary family, Sun Fei is 10,000 percent sure that he is definitely Emperor Yaxin.
"Kids. ”
The voice of 'Emperor Yashin' seemed to be extremely distant, calling softly.
This voice instantly made the sadness in Sun Fei's heart countless times stronger.
"My child, this is the last thing a father can do for you, accept my gift of strength...... Let me...... At last...... It's up to you...... One look, my child...... Let the father ...... Hug you...... My child!"
In the distant and clear call, the light screen in front of him shattered.
The image of 'Emperor Yaxin' walked out, opened his arms, and hugged Sun Fei.
Sun Fei subconsciously opened his arms, but he didn't hug anything.
'Emperor Yaxin' turned into a ray of light and the power of faith merged into Sun Fei's body.
In the next moment, the rich and luxurious pure golden faith power around him, as if he had received a signal, frantically poured into Sun Fei's body at the same time.
This pure golden power of faith, a wisp of a long dragon that is worthy of the power of ordinary faith.
The power of pure gold faith that he suddenly obtained was only afraid that it was even more majestic and powerful than all the ordinary faith power that Sun Fei had condensed before.
The huge influx of faith power made Sun Fei involuntarily return to the previous state of mystery and mystery in an instant.
The speed of refining the Great World of the Divine Domain suddenly accelerated countless times.
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The Exiles.
"Sun Fei, your sister, you kid play retreat for me at this time, fuck your uncle......"
In the apse of the Pope's tent, Pope Ernst jumped to his feet and cursed, and all kinds of expletives spewed out of this mouth, even if he said any word, it was enough to be regarded as a golden rule by the entire Bimon orc race.
Fortunately, His Majesty the Pope used Mandarin in his previous life.
Otherwise, if a few followers and affectionate saints heard what the Pope was saying, they were afraid that they would be shocked by menstrual disorders.
It's been twenty days.
On the [Exiled Land], various natural disasters are becoming more and more frequent, earthquakes and volcanic eruptions, earth cracking, and meteorites have caused great disasters to the Beamon orcs, and the expansion of [Metal Desert] and [Badwater Swamp] has exceeded the most unoptimistic estimates before.
Today, one-third of the original continent has become a paradise for dinosaurs.
The orc race had to migrate, and the route was a safe place for the time being.
In less than twenty days, the population base of the Beamon orcs had plummeted to less than three-fifths of their original size, and a large number of orcs had died in such endless disasters.
The grim form caused great panic and pessimism among the entire Bimon orc tribe.
Migration back to the continent of Azeroth has become the only option.
Even some of the Beamon races, who were more stubborn and did not seem to have returned to their former homeland, have become staunch members of the migratory faction at this time—in fact, the entire Beamon orc race is eager to escape from the Exiled Lands and return to the legendary beautiful and fertile land.
At the same time, the succession of the new pope of the [Beast God Temple] was also put on the agenda.
It was carried out in an orderly manner under Ernst's arrangement.
It's not that complicated.
Faith and the blessing of the beast god Lexa determine everything about the Bimon orcs.
Therefore, the birth of a new pope also needs to be guided by the beast god.
According to ancient traditions, whether it is the powerful Gold Race, the Silver Race, or the low-strength Black Iron Race, any Beamon orc race is qualified to propose its own candidate.
As long as you can elicit a miraculous response from the beast god in front of the statue of the beast god Lexa, you can be crowned pope.
It's a simple, almost hasty method, but for countless years, the Bimon orcs have relied on it to elect a pope, and they have never made a mistake.
Facts have also proved that the heirs elected by this simple method, even if they are born in the weak Black Iron race, have become the most prestigious and respected people in the entire Bimon orc race in the years that followed.
Compared to the way humans obtained the position of Holy Curia through intrigue and massacre, the orcs are more proud of it.
In general, the probability of a pope being elected from among the priestly and shamanic professions is higher.
However, this does not mean that a samurai cannot become a pope.
In the long history of the Bimon orcs, there have been four samurai-turned-popes.
What's more, the image of the legendary beast god Lexa is an orc warrior with the ability to summon war beasts - it's just that this beast god has always worn a black half-mask, so even the orc pope can't tell which race he belongs to under the mask of the beast god Lexa.
This time, the [Beast God Temple] Pope Succession also inherited the old tradition from before.
However, none of the more than 130 candidates selected by the previous clans were able to elicit a response from the Beast God by praying in front of the Lexa sculpture in the [Beast God Temple]—this means that none of the previous candidates were qualified.
The follow-up candidate recommendation and testing activities are still being carried out in an orderly manner.
Convinced that a new Pope will be born, the Orcs receive instructions from the Beast God to lead them on the path of light.
But His Majesty Pope Ernst could not sit still.
Because according to the agreement between him and that existence a thousand years ago, Sun Fei would be the candidate to inherit his position, but this grandson actually played retreat cultivation at this time - well, although it is very important to improve his strength, the epiphany of martial artists is really unattainable sometimes, but why at this time?
In case Lao Tzu burps as soon as the time comes, what happens next?
Leaving such a mess, is it a no-show?
There won't be any punishment or terrible consequences, right?
In the past ten days, Zhong Dajun, that is, poor Ernst, has been pointing in the direction of Sun Fei's post house and scolding his mother every day.
And Nash, the high priest of Fox, simply lived in the post house day and night, waiting until this Sun Fei woke up from his state of epiphany.
Nash was more anxious than Ernst, the biggest impostor pope in history.
He worries about the fate of the race.
If the migration is not carried out again, in less than a month, the entire [Exiled Land] will be completely swallowed by the [Metal Desert] and [Bad Water Swamp] that are constantly spreading and expanding, and the entire Beamon orc race will be buried with it.
The only thing worth mentioning is that the [Legion of Light] under the command of Chambord City, that is, the black-armored demigod named Basturk, and one hundred and one other gold-armored warriors, have made great efforts to protect the Beamon orcs.
This group of tireless warriors shuttled through every disaster scene in the Exiled Lands, saving countless disaster-stricken orcs, and becoming the favorite warriors of the Bimon orcs.
Rumors about the Chambord King having the blood of the beast god Lexa or even that the Chambord King is actually the reincarnation of the beast god have also occupied a considerable market among the orcs, and many orcs who have received the blessing of the [Legion of Light] believe this statement, and even some people who originally questioned it have gradually become suspicious of the belief under the impetus of the [Beast God Temple] and Ernst.
Time flies.
Just when poor Zhong Dajun was about to run away, news finally came.
"Your Majesty, Your Crown, good news, good news, Lord Torres and Lord O'Neill of Chambord City have returned from the continent of Azeroth. ”
Nash, the High Priest of Fox, almost lost his shoe and rushed in with great excitement.
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