Chapter 243: God Loves the World
The silence of the night in the forest was gradually washed away by the morning sun, and the glow of the sun smeared a pale golden halo on the canopy of the trees. Beams of straight light, shining through the gaps in the branches and leaves into the depths of the numbers, illuminated the thick moss of the ground.
Awoke in the warm sunlight, Amon looked around in amazement to find that the thorn bushes and flames had long since disappeared, and the molten golden sun wheel had disappeared.
“......”
He got up from the ground, looked up at the sky above him, and saw that it was the next morning. And the vision is unusually clear, even through the thick canopy, you can see the white clouds as if they were white velvet, clinging to the blue sky.
"Is it a dream?"
The black-haired boy had just had this idea in his heart, and then he found that his perception was like a flame emerging from the depths of his consciousness, radiating in all directions.
He maintained the posture of looking up at the sky, his eyes fixed on the clear blue sky, but he could perceive everything within a radius of 100 meters:
Sunlight swayed through the gaps in the thick canopy, creating patches of light on the ground, and green fungus plants stretched like a carpet into the forest floor. The wind carries the fresh scent of the taiga, which is warmed by the sunlight in the air and filtered into a faint natural fragrance.
"That's amazing!"
Amon raised his hands in surprise and joy, feeling that he had strengthened a lot of spiritual power, and a large amount of mysterious knowledge suddenly appeared in the depths of his memory, like a bubble in his consciousness.
Soon, he discovered that this was an extremely subtle Divine Mantra cultivation method, far more than any of the Divine Mantras he had studied in the past.
"Light Source Meditation...... I've never heard of a curse. ”
Amon was familiar with the curse in his memory, and found that it did not belong to any of the known curses, and then thought of the voice that had made a pact with him yesterday, and immediately became convinced that the other party was indeed a lost king.
In his understanding, the spell is the language that communicates the will of the gods, and it is through the fixed spell that the priests communicate with the fixed gods, so that they can obtain the powerful séance. And the Light Source Meditation Technique is a powerful God of Light spell, which happens to correspond to the sun god Atum - if it is not the real Sun King, how can he master such a powerful light God spell!?
"I am the chosen prophet of the king, and my mission is ...... Welcome the true kingship and save the kingdom of light from the dominion of darkness. ”
It was only at this moment that Amon realized how important his mission was, and his excitement boiled and he felt a sense of pride from the bottom of his heart.
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"The whole world is lying!"
"Hypocritical kingship, dark sacrificial cliques have blinded you to the gloom that hangs over the Land of Light, someone has stolen your faith and plunged you into poverty and hunger, they have taught you to work hard without giving you the reward you deserve. They promise you good fortune when you die, but they oppress and despise you during your lifetime. They ask you to obey the law, but in the name of God you forgive sinners!"
"The old world has rotten! The lost king, who hates the world, preaches the gospel to me, and wants me to preach the gospel to all who suffer. He will settle poverty and hunger, He will give you the reward you have received, He will punish sin...... He promises you a new world!"
"The day of the return of the kingship is also the time of redemption! the kingdoms of heaven will merge with the kingdoms of earth, all the upside-down and chaos will return to normal, and a new world will be born under the great light!"
"Those who trespass and steal kingship will be reckoned with and will fall to Hell and be punished forever in rivers of brimstone and lava!"
"The new world is full of milk and honey, all things thrive under the nourishment of the sun, there are endless delicacies to eat, endless pleasures and pleasures, treasure ships to carry us to the world, iron fish to take us to play in the ocean, and steel dragons to carry us thousands of miles every day...... What's more, everyone can marry five beautiful Norma women!!"
Under the statue of the sun god in the center of the cattle town, Amon is dressed in a holy white robe and holds a brand-new iron hoe aloft, and is giving an impassioned speech to spread the gospel to all those who listen around him.
Those who listened were exiles with face lettering, farmers in thin clothes, servants with families in the surrounding towns, and children who had been playing and frolicking nearby...... They gathered around Amon like lambs, spontaneously standing in a circle, silently listening to each other's speeches.
It's just that the voice of the black-haired teenager seems to have a kind of magic that makes them can't help but want to believe that even some declarations that sound rebellious on weekdays will not arouse their fear and resistance.
What's more, the new world he depicts is indeed attractive, with milk and honey flowing everywhere...... There are endless delicious delicacies, magical treasures, and the ability to marry five beautiful Norma women...... What kind of woman is Norma?
Anyway, it doesn't matter!
All in all, the world that Amon depicts is simply more appealing than the Sanctuary of Light as dictated by the priests.
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People were fascinated by what they heard, and Amon was fascinated by it, though many times he didn't know what he was talking about—like what was the Norma woman, what were the kingdoms of heaven and earth, and what form would the new world take?
But all this did not prevent him from preaching the gospel, and he was now convinced that he was the chosen one, and that what he did was an act of justice.
The biggest factor in all of this is because every once in a while, Ivan will pass on to him a little bit of the dynamics of the modern city of Hyperion. This heavenly materialism made Amon willing to serve as a prophet and vowed to dedicate all his enthusiasm to it.
For people like the black-haired teenager, once they discover that their work can benefit all mankind, they will have a great sense of honor and mission. This sense of honor and mission will also motivate him to work harder, and if he still has unlimited energy, then the energy he generates will be even more limitless!
For example, today's Amon, although the crowd around him has not been gathered for a long time, but in fact he has been speaking under the statue of the sun god for seven days and seven nights. He didn't eat a single bite of food or drink a drop of water in the process, and he was still energetic and quick-witted—an extraordinary miracle that was the biggest reason why people wanted to listen to speeches.
"Oh no! The Ironclad of the Temple is coming! They're coming for Ammon. ”
Just as Amon was talking about how beautiful the Norma woman was, and how delicate the houses of the New World were, a scream came from afar. The screamer was the daughter of a farmer—her parents were now under the statue of the sun god, listening to the gospel delivered by the prophet Amun.
"Oh no! Once the Ironclad Army is dispatched, it will definitely kill people, Yamon, hurry up, we are here to help you cover up!"
"Hurry up, hurry up, those priests won't let you go. ”
"I have some money here, you can go to the field quickly, and come back when things settle down." ”
The crowd listening suddenly became commotionous, some reminded him to leave quickly, some wanted to help him cover up, and some offered him all the money and asked him to leave here quickly.
“......”
Looking at the eager faces, Amon smiled with satisfaction, but did not accept their kindness: "Everything I do is the will of the king's power, so I will be blessed by the king's power, and those ironclad armies cannot fight against the true gods." ”
In fact, the main purpose of his speech here was to deliberately anger the local clergy forces, otherwise it would be difficult for the influence to spread out of the town. Now the temple army has finally arrived...... It was even slower than expected, and the reflection was indeed slow to a certain extent - and it also proved in disguise that the grassroots of the Land of Light had long since rotted.
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Seeing his calm and calm appearance, the crowd couldn't help but quiet down, thinking of his almost inexhaustible energy, and people began to believe that he really had a divine power. This divine power can help him defeat the Iron Army, help him destroy the false kingship, and save everyone from the sea of suffering.
Rumble——!
Heavy footsteps were heard at the end of the road, and warriors in iron armor ran closer, carrying sacred banners embroidered with moon wheels on their shoulders. The banners covered the cold light of the sword soldiers, and they advanced like an iron wall, carrying a killing intent that seemed to be substantial, making the faces of the crowd around Amon pale.
The ironclad army belonging to the Temple of the Moon soon surrounded the Sun Statue, and when it looked down from the sky, it was like a shrinking metal ring, blocking the water surrounding Amon and the crowd.
"Who is spreading heretical beliefs here!?"
The officer at the head of the group questioned sharply, but his eyes fell on Amon who was dressed in white and stood out from the crowd - this attitude of knowingly asking questions was actually deliberately helping Amon create an opportunity to retreat. As long as he coaxed at this time, all the heresies he had spread before would turn into unnutritious jokes.
"I'm here to spread the truth, are you here for the truth?" Amon asked, standing indifferently and in a calm tone.
"Joke! Blasphemers like you, I'm going to kill a batch every year!"
The officer apparently scoffed at his words, and said sarcastically: "Before killing the blasphemers, they all claimed to have mastered the truth of the world, but when the noose was put around their necks, they wept bitterly and admitted that they were liars." ”
"The greatest liar in the Land of Light is not here, but in the Millennium City! inside the Nexus Sanctuary!" Amon replied coldly.
"Bold!"
The officer's expression was grim, and he instantly drew the steel sword he was wearing at his waist and threw it straight at Amon.
Sneer——!
The shiny blade of the sword reflected the terrified ground holes, and the reflected light continued to flicker in the space. Immediately, he swept between the two servants and plunged straight into Amun, who was standing in place.
“......”
In the face of the attacking sword, Amon only raised his head, and there was a faint golden light flashing in the depths of his eyes, and at that moment, the cold blade of the sword stopped in mid-air, only half an inch away from the door of his head.
Buzz——!
The sword frozen in mid-air suddenly trembled slightly, and a faint trace of golden flame swam on the sword's body, and then the steel long sword, which had been tempered for thousands of years, dissolved into a cloud of dark red metal liquid in front of everyone's eyes.
"Curse!?"
The officer's expression suddenly became energetic, and a pair of eyes stared directly at the liquid:
"Who are you, who can you wield the power of a divine spell?"
"I am the spokesperson of the royal power, and my mission is to save all beings and destroy the lies that have shrouded the Land of Light for thousands of years. As he spoke, Amon re-solidified the mass of liquid metal into a sword, which he held lightly in his hand:
"In my eyes, you are also worth saving. ”
"You are the worst liar of all blasphemers...... And the most dangerous madman!"
The officer looked at him coldly, took a sharp sword from the guard's hand, and slowly raised it into the sky - this is the signal to issue an attack order, as long as the sword is slashed in the air, the entire ironclad army will bloodied everyone in the encirclement.
"Dressed in a steel robe and wielding a sharp blade, can you really feel safe?"
Amon suddenly smiled calmly, his fingers lightly tapped the tip of the sword, and a smooth string of syllables rippled through the space, and as his fingers flicked, the dreamlike notes spread out with the soft breeze.
At the same time, molten golden light and fire rose from behind him, forming a sacrosanct sun wheel that enveloped the entire cattle town in immeasurable light.
"No way! This is the sacred sun wheel...... Symbol of the sun god ......"
Looking at Amon who was leaning over like a god at this time, the officer's eyes were full of disbelief, and his right hand, which was clenching the sword, trembled violently.
The molten golden light enveloped everyone like a hot spring, permeating every corner of the space...... This power feeds vitality, encompasses all things, washes away all filth, sin and filth, and bathes people in the body of people to feel nourished by the sun and rain.
But once hostile and resistant to the light, it is immediately threatened by a burning flame, a light of absolute purity and fiery power, which seems to incinerate all matter—teaching life without a trace of resistance, as if the heart and soul were melted into the shroud and nourished by the light.
"O God, your light shines on the earth forever. ”
First of all, the officer who was most affected quickly burst into tears, looked at the black-haired boy in the depths of the light, and showed a look of self-reproach and humility:
"I believe in you, you are the spokesperson of the sun, the revered prophet!"
As he spoke, he immediately bent down, bowed his head deeply, and saw that he was about to prostrate on the ground.
"Get up. ”
At the critical moment, Amon suddenly stopped him and said in a gentle voice:
"And the king said, Do not bow down and worship, but your heart is to the light, and you are my subjects. ”
"Great Sun God, we will do your will. ”
The entire ironclad army lowered their heads in unison, let go of the weapons in their hands, and showed an expression of gratitude.
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