PS: The journey to conquer Africa has officially begun......

The solemn chant reverberated throughout the main hall, and when it reverberated with a shocking vibration, the effect of this echo had another solemnity, so that the residents of Porto Sori who came to watch the opening ceremony of the temple closed their eyes, and every moment there seemed to be people who felt that they had seen the gods descending, and the solemn chant continued to cleanse their hearts, so that the tired hearts followed the hymn and relaxed.

Zhang Xiaojian watched as there were people in the hall who continued to erect faith, and a white line of faith at the back of his head was connected to the godhead of the main soul Tulo sitting in the statue space, and a steady stream of faith power entered the statue space through the line of faith, but at the moment when the power of faith was generated, at the moment of entering the line of faith, there were many lines of faith overflowing.

This overflowing power of faith clings to the idol, making the idol more and more solemn and sacred as the inhabitants of Soli sing the hymn, and the momentum of the idol grows stronger and stronger, and at the end of the hymn is already covered with a layer of golden light, this layer of golden holy light.

The idol directly transforms the power of faith into holy light, which is stored inside the idol.

The chant of a thousand people has come to an end, the song is getting more and more passionate, louder and louder, the song seems to break through the heavens and the earth, until the universe is out, so shocking, so that the residents of Porto Solie have put down their work and set their eyes on the source of the sound, they see that it is the chant of a thousand people, but this solemn song has spread throughout the whole Porto Sori.

"The Great and Supreme Lord of Destiny, I pray for you to come and give divine power to the idol! Let your glory spread throughout the continent......" Zhang Xiaojian held up the sacred scriptures and recited the sacrificial words.

He bit every word very hard, very sacred, solemn, and every word seemed to be able to penetrate the hearts of believers.

When a word was spit out, the clear sky outside the temple suddenly countless red clouds surged from all directions, filling the entire sky in an instant, making the entire sky red.

The red clouds cracked open, but this small hole spit out a ray of golden sunlight, and the golden sunlight illuminated it like a dream.

This small opening is a spatial crack, but it is only obscured by the clouds.

Zhang Xiaojian looked up at the Xiangshang square dome, through the glass dome he saw the sky outside, he knew that this was the main soul preparing to project a trace of thought on the statue.

A golden pillar of light shot down directly into the sky, ignoring all obstacles and shooting directly into the statue, in the stunned gaze of the people, the statue burst out with a strong light, this golden light wants to radiate around, when it touches the person's body, there will be a part of it into the body.

These holy powers will remain in the bodies of these people, curing dark diseases, and changing their physique so that ordinary minor illnesses do not arise. This can be regarded as a very haode benefit.

The people in the temple were already deeply shocked by the sight before them, the light was so spectacular that it left an indelible impression on their hearts, "Oh! Oh my God! Is this a miracle? ”

Some of the inhabitants of Porto Soli were full of this question, and the golden pillars of light falling from the sky to the idol and then bursting with golden light showed that it was not man-made.

They rubbed their eyes vigorously and their eyes widened, they didn't want to miss a single detail. They knew very well that this was a real shijie and not a dream. And the physical sensation is real, some of the residents of Sori are malnourished, and after this experience, they are surprised to find that their bodies have become plump.

Soma Harbor was already in shambles, and they watched the golden ripples spread out of the ancient castle that was called the Temple, what was going on there? This was the question of all the inhabitants of Porto Sori now, and with this question in mind, all the inhabitants of Soma left their work behind and ran frantically towards the temple on the hill.

Marvel? Or a miracle?

That's what the inhabitants of Sori have in mind now, and there are many ragged people among the many residents of Port Sori, who are all at the bottom of society.

It seems that Port Sori is one of the most prosperous places in the country of Soma, one of the richest places, but in fact there are still people who cannot afford to eat and starve, and the only guarantee is that they will not starve to death.

These poor people who live in Port Sori cheer loudly and pray that it is a real miracle, their only goal in life is to live, the only way to live a better life is to hope that their country will become rich, and it is almost impossible to find a way out in Soma.

They have no ability to get out of this country, they can only live in hunger every day, their hope is strong, but the goal of hope is very small, and the small hope is only one thing, which is to be able to eat and live.

Looking down the hill from the temple, you can see a crowd of people running towards this hill as black as ants, some of them are shouting, some are in pain, some are daxiao, they are in different states, but they have one goal, that is, they hope that this time it is a miracle, and this falling light is the divine light of the true god.

They have lived in despair for too long, they have no power, they can't decide their own destiny, they can't decide their future, they hope to have sustenance, to be able to live better, to live well.

"Hope is a miracle!"

"Great God! Perform miracles, please. I have lived in pain for too long, life is great, so come down and save us! ”

Tears welled up in the cloudy eyes of an old man, she was in pain, she did not live in Port Sori, she had come from other parts of Soma. Although her previous life was not good, she lived and laughed.

But once two warlords fought a city, and her children and husband died in it, she fled in disarray, and when she came back to her senses, she found that everything was over.

This is the sorrow of war, and only when we live in war can we know how important peace is, and only when we live in hunger can we know how important food and clothing are.

Suddenly, she heard a voice ringing in her ear.

"As you wish, when you give up your most devout faith, it will be the day when your destiny will be changed, and I will give you the greatest salvation when your strong desire has alarmed me, lowly mortal!"

The old man shuddered, she unconsciously looked up at the sky obscured by fiery clouds, she knew that it must be a god, she fell to her knees violently, and prayed to the god who spoke to him in grief: "Great God! Please tell me your god's name! I would like to ask for your salvation as a testimony of my life! ”

"Go, go ahead, there's the answer you want on top of that mountain!"

The old man stood up from the ground and walked resolutely towards the top of the mountain, leaving a footprint with each step, it was hard to imagine that she still had so much strength in her twilight years.

High in the sky, Tulo looked down, the land of Africa was the place he had to fight, such a huge territory of faith was enough to move him, so he decided to lower his will, he wanted to completely take root of faith in Africa, only in this way can he be afraid of the barrier of space, so as to unconditionally transmit enough divine power for the priest to use.

Among the many inhabitants of Soma, he found an old woman's desire to be extremely strong, and he became intrigued, and those who had such a strong desire were generally called believers, and their faith must be pure, and they had the chance of becoming saints, and such people were generally candidates for sainthood.

Tulo will definitely not let go, you must know that he is now a saint, a saint of the church, but unfortunately the other party's soul is not mature, and the power of faith generated will not be too much.

How powerful is the effect of a saint on the gods, how powerful is a saint who can support a true god who ignites the divine fire and condenses the godhead, and this true godhead has reached the sixth level of the weak godhead, as long as the saint does not die, then the god will not fall into a deep sleep even if there are no believers.

Once the gods don't have enough divine power, they will fall into a deep sleep, so the gods need to maintain their divine power to a basic point. Divine power, except for the restoration of the gods themselves over a long period of time, can only be transformed through the power of faith.

Every saint is a great treasure to the gods.

In the morning the inhabitants of Sori ran towards the top of the hill, and some of them heard words that they would never forget, and a great being told them to go to the top of the hill and tell them that there was everything they wanted there.

The old woman was a fast runner, outpacing the young man out of the tens of thousands, and many of the residents of Solri couldn't believe that it was an old woman who had been chronically undernourished.

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Zhang Xiaojian looked at the statue in front of him and had already had a trace of connection with the main soul, knowing that the blessing had been completed, and whenever the believer's emotions reached a peak in front of this idol, the main soul would be able to sense it, so as to send down miracles.

The pillar of light slowly receded, Zuihou retreated into the clouds and disappeared, and the fiery red clouds slowly dissipated, and everything returned to calm.

But Zhang Xiaojian knew that it wasn't over yet, he already knew that there were a large number of people who were coming from Solie Harbor, and they were all people living in poverty.

Zhang Xiaojian must deal with this group of people, tens of thousands of Soma residents are enough for him to be busy for a while, of course, such a large group of believer resources will allow him to control Soli Harbor for a lot of less time.

Of course, the main soul's attention to Africa has reached the point where he personally lowered the projection, Zhang Xiaojian knew about this, but he didn't care, the two were one, the only difference was the way of thinking, the stronger the main soul, the stronger he himself would be, this is a two-way thing.

In the temple, all the people have become believers completely, and many people have become true believers, and it is incredible to become true believers in one step, perhaps only in an environment like Africa.

Now that the blessings are over, the pastors are starting to arrange for these believers to leave, knowing that the day will be busy.