Hearing Aterina's suggestion, Qin Ran did not immediately refuse.

Although, before that, Qin Ran had not thought about building a so-called temple.

Because, Qin Ran knew very well how troublesome it was to build a temple, plus he needed to consider those enemies hidden in the shadows, he simply didn't have the energy to deal with such a thing.

However, with the disappearance of a great enemy, and 'you will surpass the fallen old gods of Navia!' Everybody, including me, thinks so. With such words, Qin Ran was a little moved.

In the final analysis, Qin Ran never gave up the idea of collecting the power of faith.

And what could be more appropriate than building a temple?

Of course, there is also a time issue.

Therefore, after thinking for a moment, Qin Ran gave such an answer.

"I need a temple that is as modest as possible."

"I don't need more decoration."

"There is no need for a grand hall."

"There...... That's good. ”

Qin Ran pointed to the small wooden house in the barracks.

"There?!"

Etrina looked at the cabin and was stunned.

Although the priestess had thought that she might be in some trouble, she had never imagined that it would be so big.

Such a humble temple is not even better than the place where the 'false gods' of the Yot Plains live, right?

Not to mention becoming a temple destined to surpass the god of thunder in the city of Navia!

How can this be?

It's going to make people laugh out of their big teeth!

"Ryan, are you sure you're not kidding?"

The priestess asked hurriedly.

"No, I'm serious."

Qin Ran said with certainty.

"However, such a temple does not fit ...... at all"

"Nothing doesn't go wrong!"

"The greatness and reverence of a temple is not determined by the appearance of the temple, but by the presence that inhabits it!"

"And I, who lived there, is my temple!"

After speaking, Qin Ran waved his hand at Etrina and walked towards the city wall, and Luo followed closely behind Qin Ran.

At this moment, the young soldier's gaze at Qin Ran became more and more reverent.

He has always considered the people he follows to be different.

Not only is it powerful, but it also has qualities that others do not have.

The facts at this moment once again proved that he was not wrong.

The person in front of you...... No, it's God!

The gods in front of him are the ones he wants to follow for the rest of his life.

I would like to be the sword in your hand, and I will cut the thorns and slash for you.

I am willing to be a shield in your hand, and I will rain swords and arrows for you.

The fanatical belief made Qin Ran feel something, but Qin Ran's footsteps did not stop, and the smell from the kitchen in front of him made his steps faster.

However, he reminded the soldiers behind him.

"Rove, keep up."

Qin Ran said.

"Okay, Your Majesty."

The young soldier also quickened his pace.

The two figures quickly disappeared behind the kitchen door, and Edrina stayed on the city wall to watch this scene, and then, she couldn't help but shake her head and sigh.

She knew she needed to put more thought into it.

Otherwise, it will really fail!

And she absolutely does not accept such an outcome!

"Is the greatness and reverence of a temple not determined by its appearance, but by the presence that inhabits it?"

"Worthy of Ryan, you are the only one who can say such words."

"But it's you who allows me to put everything on the top of my desperate stakes!"

Unconsciously, the corners of Ateline's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a smile.

Then the priestess walked to the wooden house.

And then......

She fell to her knees and prayed in a low voice.

"Heroic and fearless."

"Strong and noble."

"Your name is still on the earth."

"Your voice is still in the sky."

"You are a god who saves the despair."

"You are a god who shines in the darkness."

"You have the fire, you wield the great sword, you have the long blade of your belt, you have wandered and the darkness, you have not skimped with the light, you are ...... Lord of Shadowlight. ”

"The raven is your messenger."

"The white wolf is your messenger."

"The shadow is your waiter."

"And we?"

"Will be an entourage that will always follow you."

A crisp, loud voice rang out from Aterina's mouth, as if it were singing or reciting, and the sound was heard throughout the camp in a breath.

The people in the camp were quickly drawn in.

Nelson, the sentry chief, was the first to kneel behind Aterina.

The former high priest of the Harvest Temple walked over like an ordinary old man at this moment, and the other party, who had broken off one arm, knelt beside Nelson with a solemn face.

The gods of the city of Navia have fallen.

It's no longer a secret.

And it is even more true that Ryan, who is a demigod, saved them and destroyed the conspiracy of the God of Thunder.

So, there is no need to hesitate.

Looking at the three people who fell to their knees, the knights, deacons, and priests from Navia City consciously stood behind Etrina a little farther away, and then knelt down on the ground together.

The wise man of the Yot Plains clearly sensed the benefits of this and grabbed his disciple and rushed here.

Moreover, he pulled his disciple with a shy face and knelt behind Nelson.

Immediately, the procession of prostrations here was divided into four echelons.

The first column is undoubtedly Atelena.

The second column is Nelson and the former High Priest of the Temple of the Harvest.

The third column is Ruf and Aiden.

The fourth column was the most numerous, a few hundred, and the chanting that followed, these people naturally became the main force, and there was almost no need to study, but after listening to Etrina recite it, these knights, deacons, and priests began to pray with familiarity.

The soldiers and workers farther away were initially stunned.

But when the white light appeared, they naturally joined the prayer procession.

Some people from the Jöte Plains chanted 'miracles'.

Such a voice soared into the sky.

Such a sound resounded through the sky.

The earth trembled.

The lake and the sea are all stopped.

Although far enough away, the high evil spirits, as the contracted ones, still sensed everything as if they were nothing.

It felt like the contractor sitting in the breezy kitchen surrounded by the power of many faiths, drinking the hot beef broth, which was very generous, and the layer of butter and black pepper when combined formed a special flavor that made people swallow their saliva.

Unconsciously, the throats of the higher evil spirits move up and down.

Mouthfuls of saliva were swallowed by the High Evil Spirits.

And then......

Syllable! Smack!

The heavy wind and snow, as if it were the stepmother's hand, slammed it on its face again and again, hitting it painfully.

It's not that it doesn't want nihilism.

But after passing through the Wies Valley and entering the Linya Mountains, it changed all at once.

Not only was its power limited, but more importantly, the weather suddenly became extremely cold.

Worse still......

It lost track of the Temple of Thorns convoy.

The worst, though, is just beginning.

Looking at the figure gradually appearing in the wind and snow, the eyes of the higher evil spirit shrank and unconsciously stopped.

A dry smile appeared on its face, and it said.

"Good morning, Lady Vanessa."