The three gods appeared several times, and Tang Chuan solved the problem of the backlog in the Canghuang Continent over the years.

When the mythical creatures squeezed their heads and wanted the gods to take them in, Tang Chuan easily subdued them.

Each mythical creature chooses to be the guardian of a different papal see, and when the gods are not coming, they will maintain the majesty of the gods with the church.

In addition, Tang Chuan also punished certain church members, ordering them to spread all the practice methods of the church and not hide them privately.

This is to curb the birth of the privileged class, after all, mastering the core spiritual materials is undoubtedly equivalent to controlling the lifeblood of society, and people's hearts are unpredictable, if it is not controlled, the Holy See will also become a place to hide filth and dirt, affecting the reputation of God.

In addition, the complete disclosure of the practice method can also allow all talented players to find their own way to adapt and quickly strengthen themselves.

This also directly improves the overall quality of the believers, and the power of faith provided by the strong for Tang Chuan will be more sufficient.

It also solved the remaining problems of the subhuman creatures like the dragons, gave them a position, and helped them integrate into society, which is also a considerable number of believers.

After all, after offending the gods, their identity has become extremely embarrassing.

If all generations of human beings were to be regarded as sinners and enslaved, it would have worn out their spirits.

In addition to losing the belief in God of the sub-people, it will also make the thinking of the church members develop pathologically, and in the name of God, they will actually take away the sinners.

After this day, the subhuman will not be stripped of the title of sinner, which is the payment for their sins.

But only one generation.

The next generation of subhumans, no longer called guilty people, have the same rights as humans, at least the newborn is innocent.

And with the growth of a new generation of subhumans, in order to let their parents no longer bear the strange spurning eyes of humans.

They will inevitably work harder than ordinary humans to achieve cultivation, and no matter what, they also want to join the church and get close to the light of the gods, so that they can cover the blood of sinners in their bodies.

This is another additional fan base.

Tang Chuan's abacus played very well, and he had only one purpose, that is, to stimulate the barbaric breeding of fanatical believers.

At the moment, everything seems to be working according to his plan.

Catch time by the forelock.

After Tang Chuan solved the historical problems left over from the Canghuang Continent, he looked at the Canglan Continent again.

The little one, the second and the third, after feeling his breath, also emerged from the unknown dimension, circling around him, begging to be touched.

After playing with the three of them for a while, Tang Chuan took a good look at the Azure Continent.

When he saw everything clearly, he was a little speechless.

Today's occult churches are fully equipped with silver weapons.

It can only be said that human beings are really capable of making up for their brains, and silver has become the symbol of the mysterious church for a while.

……

Late at night.

The evening breeze swept with a cold chill.

A flock of crows stood on top of the dead tree, black and oppressive, and if it weren't for the incessant croaking sound, at first glance I would have thought that the tree was growing black branches and leaves.

Next to the dead tree is the mysterious Holy See of a small city in the Kingdom of Roses.

It was late at night, but the faint light of candles was still flickering in the Holy See.

As the only bishop of the Rose Kingdom, Bonnivale prayed earnestly in front of the statue of the god of terror after the departing of the faithful.

Bonnyvale always felt that the closest moment to the gods was only when the night was silent, when the lonely prayers, when the instinctive fear in his heart spread, and when even the moonlight was obscured by dark clouds and became hazy and distorted.

This is the style of the god of mysteries, and it is also something that the Church of Mystery follows.

Just like a monk chanting scriptures, a temple striking a bell and lighting incense, that is also a kind of artistic conception imagined by believers in pursuing the ethereal god painting style.

In the midst of the mysterious and obscure prayers, Bonnyvale, as usual, wanted his prayers to reach the ears of the gods through the mysterious dimensions hidden beneath reality.

As the only bishop in the kingdom, her piety and ability are beyond doubt.

Late at night she prayed alone, day after day, never falling behind, confident that one day, the gods would see her devotion.

Her purpose was indeed achieved.

From God's point of view, Tang Chuan was also attracted by the only bishop in this kingdom.

And suddenly found that when he chose the chosen one, he was indeed a little too masculine.

Those who were chosen by him were almost all men, which is also because when facing oppression, men are easier to get up, such as the red-nosed Benson, who can't do anything when he sees things, and his first reaction is to kill a man.

So Tang Chuan naturally chose such fanatical believers to reward them.

but neglected to take care of female believers.

He wants to make female believers more massive and religious, and he definitely needs to cultivate some women who have entered the upper echelons.

So Bonnyville was chosen by him.

The whispering sound of prayer echoes eerily in the empty and deep church.

The fatigue of Bonnyville's day seems to be swept away in the dead of night when you pray alone.

But today it seems to be different, and a sleepiness for no reason gradually envelops Bonnyville.

She tried to straighten herself up, to get rid of this tiredness, and to make the syllables of the prayer clearer, so as not to be offended by her own state, the presence of the gods.

The flickering candle flame on the side seemed to become more and more flickering, pulling her shadow like a slender ghost swaying.

The crow outside the window, like a lullaby, was gradually disintegrating her clear will.

Gradually.

Originally, during the prayer, the bishop, who had never been distracted, closed her heavy eyelids.

When she was completely asleep, Bonnyvale felt herself suddenly "awake", her consciousness clear, and she could perceive that she seemed to be in a deep dream, but she could not get out of it, allowing consciousness to take over her lead-heavy body.

Everything around is an extremely strange painting style, real and distorted.

Bonnivale even saw a bishop he worshipped become a depraved thing, and then, this depraved thing, in the midst of screaming and struggling, exploded, and the exploding flesh turned into his favorite gummies, smashed on the ground, bouncing.

One of the gummies fell into her hands, as if she had seen a terrifying monster, the gummy trembled and screamed, "Don't eat me!" ”

"I ......"

Before Bonnyville could answer, the environment around her was endlessly twisted and distorted.

The gummy in his hand was gone, replaced by a silver utensil for prayer.

The surroundings were filled with mist, and in the depths of the mist, there seemed to be grotesque faces, twisting and screaming.

Wail.........

@#￥……

In the distance, a familiar but never-before-heard syllable sounded, with a trill, like a flock of frogs whispering.

Bonnyville seemed to sense something, and she looked down and found that under her feet, it seemed as if she were stepping on a continent, a familiar continent.

When the desire to observe more and more came up, the continent beneath my feet began to draw closer.

Eventually, Bonnyville saw his own church and ...... in a singular way The self that fell into a deep sleep in the church.

She looked up in horror, and saw a secret god slowly changing her form appear above her head!

After a moment of panic, Bonneville knelt down on the ground excitedly, placed the silver utensils on his chest, and said, "Praise be to the gods, mysterious as you ......."

"Quack ......"

“#￥%……”

To be honest, Tang Chuan was a little ashamed.

Even if you pinch yourself into a tentacle monster, you have to learn how to call a frog.

It's all because of the syllables of the first and the second, and the third and the third, it's really weird, and now I feel uncomfortable.

But for the sake of the believers, I put up with it.