In the early morning, the sun shines on the earth, turning it into a golden patch.

At this time, Adil came to the long-lost kingdom of Tamru and returned to this place.

If you think about it, it has been fifty or sixty years since he left the Kingdom of Tamru.

Fifty or sixty years have changed a lot.

In the desert, in the past fifty or sixty years, Adil has built his own empire from scratch little by little.

Within the kingdom of Tamru, however, the period of fifty or sixty years has also changed greatly.

Gruul is now dead, about a dozen years ago, in a sudden assassination.

This incident caused a lot of waves in this neighborhood back then.

Even Adil couldn't help but be silent for a long time when he heard the news.

In fact, not only Gruel, but now, fifty or sixty years later, most of the people that Adil met in the Kingdom of Tamru have disappeared at this moment.

Either because of various accidents and deaths, or because of various reasons, they left the country and went to other places.

"How does it feel?"

Walking in the border cities of this country, walking quietly on the streets, looking at Angola on the side, Adil asked softly.

"What else?"

Angora smiled lightly, and the expression on her face looked calm, without a wave at all.

"Maybe there were some feelings at the beginning, but now fifty or sixty years have passed, the scenery that should be seen, and the emotions that should be there are almost over, how can you feel?"

He shook his head and spoke.

In fact, he has a deeper feeling for the Kingdom of Tamru than he does for Adiel.

This is his home country after all.

Angola is the former prince of the Kingdom of Tamru and the younger brother of Gruul.

When Gruul died that year, he represented Adil and went here to attend Gruul's funeral in person.

But now, decades have passed, and his memories of the Kingdom of Tamru are now disappearing little by little.

Some things in the world are like this, when you stand still and do not move, the time around you will not wait for you, it will still keep moving forward and changing.

The same is true of the kingdom of Tamru in front of us.

When new changes are created little by little, the past city and environment will eventually become unfamiliar little by little, until finally it becomes a form that you don't know at all.

For Angola today, the former homeland has long since become a foreign country.

On the contrary, the Adil Empire, which is in the middle of the wasteland, has become his second home in a sense.

After all, compared to the Kingdom of Tamru, which had not been in contact for decades, the Adil Empire was built by Angola with his own hands, and spent a long time with Adil and others.

In a way, it makes a lot more sense than the Kingdom of Tamru.

"What is the hometown of the past......

Adil sighed softly, looked at Angola in front of him and spoke.

"If you have the chance, let's go back and visit. ”

"If some people don't see each other now, they won't see each other again......

Listening to Adil's words on the spot, Angola did not speak, but nodded silently.

They continued on their way and soon came to a small church.

In the church, Hilna was already waiting inside with someone at the moment.

"Welcome, Your Excellency Adir......"

Looking at Adil who was walking from a distance, Sylna smiled and spoke softly.

Compared to the previous meeting, at this moment, she was wearing a silver sacrificial robe, and she also wore a long silver crown on her head, which was engraved with a gray mark, which looked very gorgeous.

It looks like a sacrificial dress.

Behind Sylna, there were several priests standing, but their faces were unfamiliar, and they did not match the sacrifices that Adil remembered.

He looks a lot younger.

As if sensing Adil's gaze, Sylna smiled and took the initiative to introduce Adil.

To Adil's surprise, these were all young men, and they were the sacrifices that had been cultivated in the dark church for the past twenty years.

It's normal for him not to know him.

As for the priests he was once familiar with, they had already retired and lived in the headquarters of the Dark Church.

After all, although the strength of those sacrifices was stronger than that of ordinary people, they were far inferior to Adier, and their lifespan was far less than that of Adier.

Fifty or sixty years is only a blink of an eye for Adiel, but for those, it may be most of a lifetime.

The priests that Adil knew at the beginning, even if they did not die of old age at this moment, had already entered old age.

Thinking of this, although he had long been used to it, Adil sighed slightly.

Led by Sylna, they continued on their way.

Soon they came to a brand new church.

The church looks very ornate and spacious, and in it, there is no one standing in it at the moment, and it looks very deserted and unpopular.

In it, Adil felt a divine power that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

It was the divine power of the Lord of Darkness, and it was now filled with the church in front of him, and in his senses, it was almost omnipresent.

The reason why it feels extremely familiar to Adil is because this divine power of the Lord of Darkness is also possessed by Adil himself.

Through communication with the Church of the Darkness, Adil gained the divinity of the Lord of Darkness many years ago, and through the transformation of the killing power of the Killing Land, he continued to grow his divinity and successfully obtained the divine power of the Lord of Darkness.

That's why he's so familiar with the dim Lord divine power that fills his eyes.

"Looks like you've laid it out......"

Standing in the middle of the spacious church, Adil looked around and spoke.

The church in front of him seemed to be unguarded, but in fact, it was already filled with dense runes at this moment.

It was a rune of divine magic, and it was engraved here like this at this moment, and although it looked calm, it was earth-shattering once it erupted.

Even if there is no one around to guard it, it is enough to withstand any legendary power.

If it is combined with the sacrifice of the Lord of Darkness, I am afraid that even a legend will be able to stop it for a while.

Of course, for the truly strong, this hindrance is of little effect.

That's why Adil and others are needed.

Only a legendary powerhouse like Adil sat here, and this place could be as stable as Mount Tai, and finally succeeded in sustaining it until the moment when the Lord of Darkness came.

"The place is secretly laid out ......"

Sylna glanced at Adil silently, then spoke.

"In order to prevent the time and place of our Lord's coming from being noticed by others, we have chosen this remote place instead of the main church. ”

"In order that others may not be able to understand where our Lord has come......"

"And to make sure of that, this place has been emptied before, and now only a few of us exist......"

"I see, that's ......" In place, Adil looked calm and nodded quietly.

"As the Advent of my Lord begins, I hope you will not leave this place for a while......"

Sylna glanced at Adil and sighed before explaining to him.

"It's not that we don't believe you, it's just that there are some unique powers in this world, and you may be noticed by others as long as you walk out of here and do nothing......"

"Only by hiding in this place, sheltered by the divine power of our Lord, can we be truly hidden from outsiders......"

"Understandable ......"

Adil nodded slightly, his face looking as calm as before, without the slightest mood swing.

"That's good......"

Looking at Adiel's reaction, Sylna nodded lightly and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"For a few days before the ceremony officially begins, you and your entourage can stay in this place. ”

"Everything is perfect here, if you need anything, you can call the servants here and let them prepare a ...... for you"

She said so, and when she saw Adil nodding, she said something to Adil, and then turned and walked out.

Looking at her like this, she seems to be very busy.

In place, looking at the back of Hilna leaving in a hurry, Adil shook his head, not caring about it.

"Let's go get ready......"

He turned and spoke to the Angolans who were standing on the side.

This time he came to participate in the Advent Ceremony of the Lord of Darkness, and he did not come alone, but brought several people with him.

In addition to Angola and Mar, he also brought a blood moon.

These three are basically the strongest trio under him, and they can be called the most luxurious lineup in the entire Adil Empire.

In the past few decades, even Angola, the weakest of the three, has now possessed strength close to legend, and the other two have become legends.

The combination of the three of them, plus Adil at this moment, is equivalent to the strength of the four legends.

It's luxurious enough for any place.

In the days that followed, Adil and his men waited quietly in this place.

Taking advantage of this opportunity to get close to the dim church, Adil was also actively sensing the surrounding arrangement.

The setting in the church in front of me is very interesting.

Around the church, dense magic runes were arranged, faintly forming a whole, constituting an extremely powerful defensive force.

This model is somewhat similar to the wizarding world of witchcraft, but it is very different.

During his stay in the church, Adil was concentrating on studying these magic runes.

After all, he is also ready to embark on the path of the gods of this world in the future.

These runes in front of him contained the knowledge of the god level, and if he walked on the path with the gods, he would be able to use it sooner or later.

Research now is also to prepare for the future.

With this in mind, during the time he stayed in the church, he took the Mals and the others here to start researching, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to take a good look.

In the midst of this kind of research, time passed slowly, and soon half a month later.

Half a month later, the ceremony was almost begins.

Adil also met with the others who participated in the Advent ritual.