"High Priest in Cardinal, Priest Arthur!" Maru knocked on the door, "High Priest Ansiko and his men are already waiting in the square. ”

"Let's go, let's go together, see Anxico, this old guy can't wait."

Thomas walked out of the temple with Zou Liang and the two, and behind them, followed by a long group of priests of the temple.

Ansiko didn't even pay a visit to Thomas when he came to Jerusamo, and his heart was obviously unconvinced, even though he was promoted to the high priest in red, Thomas's authority was not yet great enough to make the high priests of other cities obey.

The large square in front of the temple was originally used for sacrificial and various beast god related activities, it was built to be very large, there are thousands of meters, in the periphery of the circular square paved with snow-white floor tiles, there are also nine tall stone pillars, which represent the beast god and the eight major provinces under the Mengjia Empire, and the stone pillars are painted with the totem and ancient gods of the beast god.

At this time, the square, which could accommodate thousands of people, was actually surrounded by water, and as far as the eye could see, it was full of black crows.

"There are so many people, today is a good rì!" Zou Liang touched his chin and felt it.

He understood that Ansico's trick was to defeat Arthur's best war song in the eyes of the entire Jerusamo! Fiercely defeated the temple of Jerusamo and trampled Thomas's forces under his feet.

Strength is the spirit and self-confidence of the veteran high priest Anxike.

Ansico is worried that Thomas will use his power to prevent people from watching, the more people, the faster it will spread, and in his bones he also wants to prove that he is better than Thomas!

The bigger the impact, the better, and the bigger things done, the better!

Thomas's eyes glanced at Arthur, and in front of his priests, of course, it was difficult to say anything about turning Ancico over or something, and said to him lightly: "Go." ”

"Yes! Master. Zou patted his chest, and the tacit understanding between the two no longer needed to say anything.

As soon as the priests of the temple of Jerusamo appeared, the crowd naturally split apart, splitting into a long uninhabited passage. The priests of the temple did not say anything, led by Thomas, Arthur was slightly half a seat, then the ten priests such as Maru, and then the rest of the priests.

It was a united group of priests who represented the present power of the temple of Jerusamo, calm and confident, and well-structured.

Thomas, the cardinal priest, walked naturally from the crowd to the center of the square, and the calm smell made the restless crowd around them faintly feel something.

That's calm.

Yes, here, it's our home turf!

Ansiko wants to make trouble here, and he will definitely regret it.

I don't know who took the lead and shouted: "Jerusamos Temple—Long live!" The roar of all his might echoed over the square.

As if stimulated by this sound, the next moment, one roar after another roared from the mouths of thousands of Jerusamo, who were onlookers!

"High Priest Thomas in Cardinal! Arthur Priest! Win! Win!! ”

The crowd was boiling, as a Jerusamo, as a believer in a beast god, over the years, only this year's temple was a little imposing under the operation of the cardinal priest Thomas and the priest Arthur!

Double-layer engraving, mosaic, hunter small round shield, and unparalleled faith battle song! What's one thing that doesn't make everyone raise their eyebrows?

Not to mention that the entire Jerusamuth people benefited from these inventions of the temple, which was the most affordable!

For example, if a shadow hunter or armored warrior now enters the beast spirit realm, and with a wave of the small round shield, he will beat the opponent all over the ground, and he can proudly say: "Lao Tzu is a Jerusamo!" ”

That feeling is domineering!

The countless envious glances cast by the people around him were enough to make people's blood burn.

Yes, Jerusamo had now contributed all these techniques to the Pope and began to spread them to other provinces, but it was the Jerusamos who were the first to enjoy the benefits. It is believed that the best of these engravings is the temple of Jerusamo, the creator Priest Arthur and the other soul priests he brought out!

What is superiority? It's called superiority!

In the past two years since Arthur appeared in the temple, Jerusamo has undergone earth-shaking changes, this is an accumulation, and at the moment of Ansico's arrival, these feelings exploded all at once!

How could it not be possible not to support their own temple!

This is our faith, this is the miracle of the beast god that our Jerusamos are proud of!!

"Jerusamo Temple, long live!!"

Thousands of people gathered, and the sound soared to the highest point. It was quite shocking, almost no less than the moment in the dìdū beast arena, and there were more and more people, even those who couldn't see what was happening, raised their arms and cheered.

This is the prestige of Thomas and Arthur in Jerusamore, and the people support them!

Ansico's nose was almost crooked, and he made things big to embarrass his opponent, not to embarrass himself.

With a wave of his right hand, the scepter belonging to the Warsong Priest was held in his hand and slammed towards the ground.

"Pound!"

Lifted, and fell in succession - "Pound! Pounding!! ”

As Ansiko struck out the rhythm with a solemn beat, the priesthood who had been standing silently behind him stepped out.

Qingyi sè's black sè priest's dress is full of elegance and nobility, everyone is the same height, the same clothes, even the footsteps and even the expression on their faces are exactly the same, they are unified as if they are one person.

As soon as you stand on the field, you will have a sense of nobility and orderliness, as the Warsong Priesthood should be.

On the other hand, Arthur's fifty-eight Warsong Priesthood Regiment was uneven, childish-looking, and not even majestic and imposing, and even had a playful expression.

"The chief priest of Anxike, you are a guest from afar, please first." Zou Shenzhu is becoming more and more personable now, of course, when he talks about his demeanor, it is when he is absolutely sure.

The sixty-member war song troupe lined up at one time, this is Anxico's killer feature!

With a wave of the silver-light scepter in his hand, the momentum of the Warsong Priest suddenly soared.

"Oh~~~ The glory of the beast god, we praise, we believe, we dedicate, we ~~ piety!

When you are confused, it is you who guide the lost lamb~!

You are the guide of love!

Glory and brilliance belong to you!

Faith is our praise to you, and we are your most devout followers~~~"

The old version of the faith war song, which belongs to the ancient faith war song of the Beast God Temple, gradually sounded.

It's like waves gradually rising in the calm lake water, and the ripples of the song are spreading one by one.

There was a power in the song, like a large, invisible hand covering the square, which gradually quieted the crowd that had been roaring feverishly.

There was surprise in everyone's eyes, and from the song they heard a call to calm them down and prepare for battle!

The war song is indeed full of solemnity, and the use of mysteries is quite in place.

But Zou Liang's eyes revealed a trace of sadness, sadness for the opponent, thinking about how majestic Benedictine VIII's war song was, what is a war song, it is a battle song, not this kind of completely sycophantic song.

This kind of war song is not to make people fight, but simply for the status of the temple, and the result is counterproductive.

Many years have passed, and the orcs have been lost in the war song.

Anxike raised his head and enjoyed the silence of ten thousand people, this is the power of the first war song priest in his Shenyao Province, what a bullshit new school war song, that kind of barbaric sound, how can it be compared to his tempered faith war song!

Zou Liang walked towards his team, the fifty-eight trainee priests had already stood in the square, not affected by the opponent at all, they were also warriors who had experienced life and death and had seen big scenes, and they really didn't have much feeling for these singer-level opponents.