In Jerusalem, a city full of legends and sacredness, the golden temple that stands on the earth has become the center of everyone's eyes.

Solomon's Temple, in the midst of that mysterious history, the covenant between man and God existed in the temple for a long time.

Although the covenant of the Ten Commandments in the temple may well have been lost, it no longer matters whether the Ten Commandments were lost or not under the supreme power displayed by Solomon's Temple.

The temple itself is a supreme artifact, perhaps even an ownerless artifact.

It's like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly stirring up a thousand waves.

Countless people from four continents rushed to the holy city, and for a time they were like carp crossing the river.

The major forces will restrain each other, and the wrestling with each other will soon start in the Holy City.

Everyone who understood the situation waited quietly.

The night had long since faded, but the pure white light above Solomon's temple was not obscured by the sunlight in the slightest.

The Holy Light is like being in two different planes from the sun, bathing the Holy City with divine radiance.

Abdul was still dressed as he had been last night, and he had not slept all night, looking at the temple in front of him from afar.

His friend Malamud had been in for the night.

No one knows what he went through inside.

No one knew what was in the golden hall.

Abdul could only guess silently in his heart.

Perhaps, King Solomon left something in it, or perhaps there was some holy relic left behind by the prophet Moses.

"No matter what it is, the current situation does not allow me to rob you after all, otherwise no one will get any benefit, but only disaster. ”

Abdul Na said to himself.

If it weren't for the threat of the Holy See, Solomon's Temple would have been fought over by him no matter what.

But no, nothing in the world can stand up to assumptions.

"Now that the situation has begun to mess up, I have contacted Dongzheng Yimai, Malamud, just waiting for you to come out, old friend, what did you see in it?"

Puzzled, Abdul stopped where he was.

In the Holy City, there was a surge of people, pure white holy light covered the temple like a dream, and under the golden palace walls was the shattered earth, and beyond the holy light were the moving human heads.

A mist-like light separated the crowd from Solomon's temple.

so that the crowd could not advance an inch.

Thus the crowd looked and prayed and talked about the legendary First Temple, Solomon's Temple, through the light.

Not only Jews, but also tourists here crowd in to admire the glory of thousands of years ago.

They raised their heads and looked at the palace, which was as majestic as a mountain and as bright as a star, and from time to time let out an uncontrollable exclamation.

"Is this Solomon's Temple?"

In the white light are the ingenious decorations and carvings, and the temple gate and all the columns, ceilings, doors and windows are all inlaid with gold, and outside the golden hall are carved angels and myths.

"It's so shiny, it's too delicate, it's hard to imagine that it could be two thousand years ago. ”

"Exquisite?"

Someone scoffed:

"The possibility of building it back then was definitely not much worse than the god you said, this is a real miracle. ”

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In addition to ordinary tourists, there are also historians and religious scholars who have traveled from far away to look at the buildings in front of them.

After the advent of the Age of Mythology, they fell into a long period of confusion.

If it was the age of mythology, then what was the meaning of their existence, and what they learned was doomed to be pseudo-science from the beginning.

But in the face of a temple that is difficult to describe in words, they find the meaning of their existence.

It is to find the real myth that has been hidden by history.

"We are history, and if history is false, then we have the sense to revise it. ”

"Subvert it from a new location, explore between the known and the unknown. ”

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And it's not just scholars here, there are definitely a lot of people from all over the world who have heard about it.

In the mythological era, after the curtain came down on the Kunlun Demon Clan's exit from the mountain, all the people put a stone in their hearts, and then they began to look for miracles in a frenzy.

If God is no longer an illusion in legends, then heaven and eternal life are both touchable realities.

The people of the Devanamins have been here for a long time.

On a tall building in the distance of the main hall, several people looked condescendingly at Solomon's Temple on the ground.

"The breath of true mythology is completely different from the mythological system that we felt when we went to Kyushu before. ”

A Brahmin monk who had fled from Kyushu previously commented.

"But it's just as powerful. ”

Galava closed his eyes and felt the splendor of Solomon's Temple.

After he opened his eyes, he turned to look at the person next to him and asked.

"Solomon's Temple is a relic of which religion?"

Galava is the most noble caste among the Brahmins.

He had many servants.

"Judea, the Pope, the Orthodox, and the Green Church, to be precise, it is a sacred relic belonging to these four major sects, but it was King Solomon of the Jewish tribe who built it. ”

"Huh?"

Galava frowned and said:

"Then how is it a sacred relic of all religions?"

"Because they are entangled with each other's history, like four beautiful flowers growing on the same foundation. ”

Galava's servant immediately explained.

No one can say exactly what kind of state it is in the sarcophagus of history.

However, these four major sects are like twin brothers.

"There is no sect of your own, is it all borrowing?"

Galava smiled disdainfully, in his eyes Tianzhu was the true kingdom of the gods.

"Yes, you're not comparable. ”

"But they still have a lot of good things, like this temple. ”

Galava looked at the intoxicating beauty and exclaimed.

"It's a pleasure to be interested. ”

The servant of Galava said.

"What's going on now?"

Galava turned his head to look at his servant.

Seeing that his master had asked a question, someone immediately replied:

"It is said that the people of the Holy See have moved, and they want to take back the place of worship where the inscription of the Ten Commandments once held. ”

"The Eastern Orthodox pulse has also moved, but they seem to have come to stop the Holy See. ”

"The Green Church and the Jewish prophet Malamud, who entered it, were basically in agreement. ”

"It is only because of the strength of the Holy See that the current situation has arisen. ”

"But the United States also seems to want a piece of the pie. ”

"Them?"

One of the leaders of the Brahmins laughed.

Galava laughed too.

"I don't know whether to say that they are lucky or unlucky, without any mythological inheritance and roots, they are already at dusk. ”

When it comes to the United States, people who know the situation obviously know the embarrassment it is in.

"However, at this time, it is also considered to be in troubled waters, and it is extremely possible that they actually touch the fish. ”

"Now the only ones who have the potential to really have an impact are Kyushu and Tianzhu in the East. ”

Galava retracted his smile and said.

The strength of Kyushu's combat power was recognized in the mythological era, and it was also fought during the battle of the demon clan.