Chapters 1299 to 1300, Bright Continent
In this way, we naturally can't let it go, give them a signal first, stabilize their hearts, and avoid the loss of talent.
After Lao Ma's opinion was spoken, everyone agreed.
After everyone nodded in agreement, Lao Ma immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as long as everyone nodded, the matter was fine.
After the decision of the top officials of Achilles, ships quickly converged from all over the world towards the marshland east of Adagas, unloading boatloads of people on the beach.
More than 20,000 priests and apprentices almost filled the newly built complex.
In order to have enough teachers, Butler James even transferred back hundreds of senior pastors from Himaru, the United States, and other places.
These senior pastors were the first few pastors, and they had been honed over the years of their missionary careers, far from being like the liars of the beginning, or rather more proficient in deception.
Just looking at the momentum of each one, it is by no means comparable to ordinary pastors, with an extremely strong aura and extremely rich missionary experience.
Of course, they didn't just come back for teaching purposes, but Steward James was going to revise the church's canon, which also required input from these senior pastors.
In addition, Achilles Island has invited many lecturers from famous universities around the world to teach priests and apprentices.
Of course, the conditions are still relatively rudimentary, and even a group of apprentice priests are attending classes in unpainted classrooms, while there are more than a dozen unfinished buildings nearby that are gradually taking shape thanks to the efforts of the skeleton soldiers.
In the six months since more than 20,000 people entered the Adagasy Priesthood Branch, the Poseidon Church has recruited more than 80,000 priests and apprentices from all over the world.
As long as these priests and apprentices graduate. Then the lack of pastors in Poseidon Church will be greatly improved.
After all, more than 100,000 pastors are sprinkled around the world, which is barely enough.
With the continuous construction of the Adagasis Chaplaincy School District, the focus of the Poseidon Church's Chaplaincy School has also begun to shift to the island of Adagagas.
In the future planning of Steward James and the old horse. The current chaplaincy school on Achilles Island will no longer train pastors as apprentices, but will be used for retraining senior pastors who are about to be promoted to presiding priests or presiding cathedral presiding priests who are about to be promoted to bishops.
In any case, in the future, Poseidon Church will retrain pastors for promotions, after all, regardless of the church presiding. Bishops are important positions at the grassroots level of the church, and retraining is necessary.
Not to mention the hot development of Poseidon Church around the world. Somewhere in the boundless void, a huge ball of light slowly emitted a faint milky white light in all directions.
If you look closely, there is a huge land floating within this huge ball of light.
On this land, there are mountains and rivers. Even above the continent. There is also a milky white sun hovering.
But here, there are more temples scattered throughout the continent.
It's like a paradise, where countless energetic farmers work the fertile fields between the temples.
When the bell rings in the temple, the farmers lay down their hoes and gather in the temple to begin the Mass under the leadership of the white-robed priests.
"Praise be to our Lord, you are the first light. Banishing the Darkness"
And in the center of this continent is a dense temple, and there is no field.
These temples are enormous. The humans who gathered here to pray looked much more noble than the peasants, most of them dressed in splendid costumes, and a few wore cold-lit armor and swords at their waists.
Each of the temples here resembles a mountain, supported by white pillars of great white, and on the pillars are engraved magnificent pictures of war.
There are countless images of angels holding lightsabers, fighting monsters and demons of different shapes, and there are also many pictures of plane destruction.
The images on these pillars form a series of historical pictures that resemble Homer's epic poems.
And in the very center of the continent, a palace like a towering mountain stands like a needle.
When people see it, they immediately feel a sense of awe in their hearts.
The palace was divided into seven floors, and its appearance was extremely gorgeous, with countless divine patterns as thin as ants all around, and the whole body exuded a majestic coercion, so that no one dared to approach it.
In the sky around the palace, groups of tall and majestic angels are flying.
The pair of wide white wings on their backs flapped slowly, and their right hands were always on the lightsabers at their waists, and even here they were still watching their surroundings vigilantly, and if anyone tried to get close to the palace, then the razor-sharp lightsabers of the angels would be waiting for him.
On the highest floor of the palace, tens of thousands of four-winged angels knelt on the ground around a throne, and at the very front of these four-winged angels, closest to the throne, seven six-winged angels landed on one knee, bowing their heads slightly.
All the angels were completely as if they had been poured out of a mold, with handsome faces but extremely indifferent, like robots coming down from the production line.
On the throne, there was a milky white ball of light suspended, slowly emitting a dazzling white light, and even the Seraphim did not dare to look at it directly.
Here, time seems to stop flowing.
Suddenly, a deep and majestic voice came from the milky white ball of light: "There is a guest coming, Bailie go to greet you." β
Immediately, the Seraphim, who was half-kneeling in the second place, rose up, withdrew from the palace with an indifferent countenance, and flew high into the air, the three pairs of wings on his back flapped slightly, and the Seraphim seemed to turn into a rocket, rushing out of a huge ball of light suspended in the void at a speed beyond the reach of the naked eye.
At this moment, a faint green light in the distant void suddenly lit up and quickly became larger.
Seraphim Bailie knew that it was an incomparably powerful being rushing towards this side.
After a few moments, the green light turned into an incomparably huge green light cluster and appeared in front of the Seraphim.
Just as this green light cluster appeared in front of the Seraphim. Seraphim Bailie only felt an incomparable breath of life blowing through him, incomparably powerful, almost making his body stiffen. At this moment, Bailie had a feeling that his soul was about to be torn apart.
In front of the other party, the Seraphim, who was almost a demigod, couldn't give birth to the slightest resistance.
Seraphim Bailie secretly swallowed lightly, and his Adam's apple squirmed a little, he did recognize this existence, so he didn't dare to hesitate for a moment, and hurriedly spoke: "My lord ordered me to welcome the great natural herdsman here!" Seraphim Bailie has seen the great nature herdsman Mishita. β
Hearing this, a low and slow voice like a dying old man immediately sounded in the ears of the Seraphim: "Luo Shanda Zhilu said that I am here? Lead the way ahead. β
Such a sentence. But he talked for more than a minute, but Seraphim Bailie didn't dare to slack off at all, and after confessing. Then he turned and headed back towards the giant ball of light.
When Bailie entered the huge ball of light, there was no accident, but when the green ball of light began to approach the huge ball of light, something strange appeared.
Patches of white light radiated from the huge ball of light, forming a barrier in front of the green light cluster.
Obviously. Even with Seraphim leading the way. The huge ball of light still instinctively wanted to resist the entry of the green light cluster.
In this regard, the green light cluster did not react more, just stretched out some green roots like tree roots from the body, and after inserting the barrier, it gently tore it, tearing open a huge crack, and then quietly flew into the huge ball of light.
To be honest, when I saw this scene. Seraphim almost all have the urge to draw his sword.
That white light barrier was the rule barrier that protected the Bright God Kingdom, and it was easily torn apart by this being. It's hard to believe.
At this moment, the voice of the milky white light cluster from before sounded: "Your Majesty Zidarai, you are still so reckless." β
Before the words could be fully spoken, Seraphim Bailie sensed a wave of spatial fluctuations appearing around the green light, and a moment later, the green light disappeared in place.
After that, that huge aura appeared on the seventh floor of the palace.
Just after that green light cluster appeared on the seventh layer of the palace, the huge green aura collided with the milky white aura, and then burst out like a hurricane-like energy tide, sweeping across the seventh layer of the palace.
Those four-winged angels attached to the ground couldn't withstand such a tide of energy at all, and the indifferent faces of the hundreds of four-winged angels closest to the place where the two breaths collided turned red, and as soon as they wanted to open their mouths to cry out in pain, they exploded into a milky white blood mist with a bang.
"Enough! Stand down! β
In the blink of an eye, under the collision of the two breaths, a series of explosions sounded in the palace, and rows of four-winged angels turned into milky white blood mist in the explosion.
In the face of this scene, although it didn't take much strength to make these four-winged angels, the milky white light cluster still felt a little uncomfortable.
As the supreme lord of light, the master of the kingdom of light, the great Luoshan Dami, was killed by others on his own territory, and his face was somewhat red.
With this sound, the milky white light suddenly erupted, and in a moment, the surviving four-winged angels were all sent out of the palace.
Of course, except for the seraphims, whose faces were a little blue, the rest of the four-winged angels didn't seem to react at all.
In the kingdom of light, there are countless angels.
The two-winged angel is the most crude product, so they are not very intelligent, while the four-winged angel is more intelligent, but it has no emotions.
It can be said that these angels are just tools of war made by the Lord of Light, Loshanda.
Under the legions of these angels, I don't know how many planes have fallen to the glory of the Lord of Light.
On the contrary, the seven Seraphims, who were closest to the demigods, had a little emotion, after all, they were the leaders of the Seven Archangel Legions, and if they were too rigid, they would not be conducive to commanding the battle.
Not to mention the anger and panic in the hearts of those Seraphims, at this time, in the seventh-layer palace, the energy tide caused by the collision of the two light clusters with each other's breaths had subsided.
If that milky white light had a face, I'm afraid that face would already be extremely angry.
Just a moment. Thousands of four-winged angels exploded into a blood mist.
"Humph!" The milky white light snorted coldly, and a white light swept through the palace, and the milky white blood mist that seemed to be a thick fog immediately dissipated. Make the palace as clean as ever.
"Your Majesty, your temper is still so bad."
The old man's voice came slowly from the green light, as if the previous tide of energy had not been caused by him.
"Zidarai, I don't know why you sent your avatar to me? If it's just to mock me, then I'll take down your avatar even if the kingdom of God is damaged! β
Just as the green light cluster said, the temper of this Lord of Light, Luoshan Dami, is really not very good, after saying two sentences. The threat was revealed.
When he said this, the whole palace was glorious, and in the blink of an eye, the palace was as dazzling as the sun. This scene was immediately seen by the people of the entire Bright Continent.
Seeing that the palace where the gods lived was abnormal, even if the bell did not ring in those temples, they still put down their tools and rushed towards the nearest temple.
The first farmers, warriors, and others to arrive at the temple bowed down in the temple. Pray to the idol of the milky ball of light.
As countless believers began to pray. A faint trace of faith power gathered, and finally fell like a waterfall towards the milky white light.
Feeling the pleasure of the fusion of the power of countless faiths, the slight anger of the milky white light finally subsided.
The reaction of the green light group seemed to be very slow, and after the milky white light group regained its calm, he smiled slowly: "You are still too easy to get angry, is it the after-effects of the war with the demon lord Elise Huang?" β
Hearing the green light cluster mention the name Elise Bright, the milky white light cluster almost couldn't suppress his anger, but as a god. The Lord of Light, Loshanda, finally suppressed his anger and just snorted coldly.
"Alright. Let's put it this way, I've heard that the Demon Lord has been hurt somewhere, that the demon army in the Green Wild Plane has stopped expanding, and that there seems to be something interesting in the Forsaken Lands. β
Speaking of this, the green light cluster, that is, the natural herdsman, Zidaret, couldn't help but laugh.
"Forsaken land? ZidarΓ©, did you turn your mind to the Forsaken Lands after losing five planes? β
After hearing Zidalet's words, the milky white light group couldn't help but shake, and some uncontrollable milky white breath soaked out, and then melted off a layer of the palace's stone slab floor full of divine scripts.
"Hehe, how come? Forsaken Lands are of no value to us, but Elise's injuries seem to have something to do with Forsaken Lands. β
After dropping these words, the green light slowly disappeared into the palace, but when it reappeared, it had already appeared outside the huge ball of light, and then it headed towards the way it came, but it did not stop at all.
On the other hand, when the milky white light group saw the green light group leave, it didn't want to leave the other party behind as said before, but was silent, as if thinking about something.
After a few minutes, the milky white light summoned Seraphim Baili to the palace.
Facing the call of the Lord of Light, Seraphim Bailie naturally did not dare to hesitate, and with a slight flap of the wings on his back, he flew to the palace, and before coming to the milky white light, he knelt down, and the three pairs of wings contracted and stuck to his back, showing absolute respect.
"Bailie, you should first send someone to the forsaken land to see what happened, if you find it, don't act rashly, report it in time, understand?"
The words of the Lord of Light, Loshanda, suddenly made the body of the Seraphim Bailie lie lie lower, and he answered softly.
Seeing that the milky white light did not make a sound again, the Seraphim immediately got up slowly, bowed his head slightly, and withdrew from the palace.
After leaving the palace, Seraphim Baili immediately flew towards the north of the Bright Continent.
The area of the Bright Continent is extremely vast, and I don't know how many mountains, rivers, lakes, and districts there are below this road, and when the Seraphim Baili comes to the northern end of this continent, the route he has passed is probably not less than millions of kilometers.
If calculated in this way alone, the area of this Bright Continent is the size of thousands of earths.
At the northern end of the Bright Continent, there is an incomparably huge island suspended.
In terms of volume alone, the island is about the size of half a world.
There are pools scattered around the island, and around these pools stand countless exquisite huts, during which a large number of winged angels are suspended in mid-air and training fiercely.
Each thousand of these two-winged angels are led by a four-winged angel, divided into three-dimensional circles, fighting each other.
However, this is only training after all, so even if you kill all over the air, you won't see a few angels fall down.
When facing the Lord of Light, Loshanda, the Seraphim Bailie was extremely respectful, but when he left the palace and was suspended in front of his subordinates, Bailie's demeanor was a little different.
"Angel Second Legion, where is the Seventeenth Corps Commander?"
With the shout of the Seraphim Bailie, a four-winged angel flew out from the huge island, and the four-winged angel came to Bailie with a lightsaber and knelt in the air: "Praise my lord, the commander of the seventeenth corps meets the commander of the legion!" β
This corps is a subordinate unit of the Angel Legion, with one corps for every thousand people, and under the corps there are detachments, each detachment of ten people.
In other words, the establishment of the entire Angel Legion is also the three levels of the legion, the corps and even the detachment. (To be continued......)