The bell is to be struck six times in the morning at six o'clock in the morning

The big bell rings, spreading far and wide throughout the city, remote and mellow, and the aftermath is endless

But at this time, one after another, it turned out to be twenty-four consecutive rings, covering all the hours of today

Wu Yanyan followed behind Moore, and saw this great foreseeer, his expression was joyless and fearless, and he stepped forward, and in an instant, he actually had the temperament of being isolated from the world.

And in the distance, on a palace, as the bell slowly rang and reached the empty hall, eight high-ranking samurai walked up the steps one after another, and their steps were lined up on both sides, their eyes level

Subsequently, a large number of attendants poured out, opening up a safe path for the king

"My son, Mekpis, you come with me." King Vesey said.

A young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, hearing the call, bowed calmly: "Yes, Father." ”

Without riding in the carriage, the father and son put on their battle robes, turned over and mounted their horses, and the hundred strongest cavalrymen behind followed neatly

The moment he stepped out of the palace, the trumpets sounded.

When the bell was still ringing throughout the city, not only the Lord of Radiance, but also the priests who legitimately served the gods gathered around the altars and idols, praying and singing with reverent and solemn expressions, and rushed to the heavens of the city.

City. An underground tunnel. Made of obsidian. A man in a black robe walked among them. Went to the extreme. He took a deep breath. Push the door in.

It's a hall. Oil lamps emit a faint glow. Not only did it not appear bright. On the contrary, it is more dark. In the middle is an altar. On the altar. Beautifully carved center. In the middle of it came a blue and black flame. There is no warmth at all. But with a cold meaning.

In front of the altar. A man who also wore priestly robes. Whispered prayers. Back. A few blend with the darkness.

"Lord Priest!" The black-robed man whispered earlier.

"What's the matter?" The Dark Priest's voice was calm.

"Moore the Foreseeer. The sacraments will be administered in person. Blessings to the crown prince Mekpis. ”

"What?" The Dark Priest was startled, he jerked up and turned, his clothes stirring the air and making the sound of hunting.

"Moore the Foreseeer, who will personally administer the sacraments and bless Crown Prince Mekpis?" The dark priest's face sank into the cloak, and he couldn't see it, but he held the Holy Emblem, which was the unique emblem of the dark god Pakri: "Why is such a big thing being reported to me now?" ”

The black-robed man couldn't help swallowing his saliva, cold sweat oozed out, and with this angry question, on the altar behind him, the dark flames rose violently, making him feel terrified to the bone.

"The king and the crown prince, as well as the attendants, did not convey any news, and it was kept extremely secret, and it was not until the early hours of the morning when they left that they responded and passed the news on......"

When the dark priest heard this, his eyes immediately flashed with a cold light, and he did not move, gradually frowning.

As he thought about it, the priest's face became heavier, and he paced slowly, saying to himself while thinking: "My lord threw out this news, that is, to cause chaos in the royal family, and to hit the morale within the kingdom, which has already had some effect, the nobles and the army have already had some riots, and most importantly, there can be sharp contradictions and conflicts between Moore and Vesey, between the royal family and the church. ”

"The Foreseeer Moore, who is already a sixteenth-level priest and a high priest, seems to have suppressed his hatred not only for the sake of the royal family, but also for the sake of the king and the believers of the Lord of Radiance."

"If this were all there was to be a problem for Moore the Foreseeer, wouldn't it...... Could it be ......! The Dark Priest looked up at the dark flames on the altar and thought of a question.

No matter how powerful and powerful Moore the Foreseeer is, he is still a follower and priest of the Lord of Light, and he must take the will of the Lord of Light as his first consideration.

Could it be that the Lord of Radiance, before the great right and wrong of faith, really doesn't mind the king vacillating and going left and right?

Thinking of this, the dark priest's face turned cold, and he began to pray in a low voice.

As the prayers grew, the air gradually filled with the smell of blood, which came from the altar, and there seemed to be a fountain of blood in the center, and the blood spilled outward and flowed to the ground.

And in the temple of the Lord of Radiance, a group of people were praying and prostrating, including the king and the crown prince.

"The sun and the moon are the manifestations of our Lord, so both have power and authority in day and night."

"The splendor of our Lord, pure and pure, without iniquity, has been bestowed upon the most devout believers, and on those who do great good, a grace that surpasses all the treasures of the earth."

"Those who are martyred for my lord will be resurrected in the kingdom of heaven, and those who preach glory for our lord will be rewarded."

In the loud prayer, above the altar, the holy light poured down like a spring, nourishing everyone in the temple and affecting the tens of thousands of believers in the square.

Wu Yanxi looked intently, but saw the king Weixi kneeling on the ground.

On his body, there are countless bits of light, some of them are holy light, but more importantly, the points of light of the Force between heaven and earth, each point of light, although there is only a tiny light, but they gather on his body, layer after layer, as if resonating with heaven and earth.

The true king is the world

Man, connected with heaven and earth, is invincible.

Only then did Wu Yanxi deeply understand the meaning of the true king's representation.

Looking at it again, the crown prince also has this kind of quality, no matter when, he always has the power attached to his body, and he is in harmony with heaven and earth in an incomparably harmonious form.

Suddenly, Wu Yanxi understood Fang Xin's meaning.

Such a son of heaven and earth, in Huaxia, is the son of heaven, because heaven and earth care about the heart, so naturally there is a heart of self-reliance and pride, and leisure cannot make it succumb.

It is really too difficult for such a person to willingly abandon himself and conform to a certain god, because he has the force of heaven and earth in his body, and has his own will, how can he give in?

Otherwise, it is this god who has completely and truly transcended the world, and can make the world bend its knees for it, so that this king can not only retain the identity of the son of heaven and earth, but also serve the gods wholeheartedly

Or, it was this king who served the gods wholeheartedly with his own heart, and gradually lost the favor of heaven and earth

The gods who do not understand this point force the king's knees, or the king has a different heart and does not even do the superficial obedience, or the fortune of the country and the king's spirit are greatly damaged, and he will be a false king in the future.

On the earth, a certain nation and a certain country are in a state of collapse, and they cannot be revived for 3,000 years

Or an empire that, with its state religion, goes to ruin

More often than not, throughout Europe, royal power declined, princes were divided, and the king was only a "representative" of the nobility rather than an actual ruler

And so on, all of them are viewed

It was only after the religious revolution and the Renaissance that religion no longer had a repressive effect, and the entire continent accumulated 2,000 years of qi exploded at once, but instead achieved a glorious 400 years

From its completion in the 16th century to the end of the 20th century, it was a full 400 years

It wasn't just her thinking, Fang Xin was listening to the prayers and thinking silently

“…… And my Lord said, Thou hast walked in the world my ways, and spread my good, and God shall know it, and shall write it in the book of the name, and God hath immortality, so that thou hast not forgotten thy deeds: behold, which I have promised, I shall give, and today is grace at hand......"

Moore prayed loudly, and when he got here, on the altar, a ball of holy light became stronger and stronger, and finally like a rising sun, slowly rising, a female voice as pleasant as ice jade sang in a low voice: "...... Today, grace is at hand, and blessings will endure......"

In the Light, the Holy Spirit Orrin manifested, and she brought with her the golden power of the gifts, which was a blessing from God.

King Vesy was in a trance, she was the Holy Spirit, the messenger of God, and his ancestor, and she blessed herself decades ago, and decades later, she blessed her son—the foundation she had founded would last for generations.

For a moment, the king appeared joyful, melancholy, and a touch of bitterness, and looked at his son, the crown prince Mekpis, with tears in his eyes, to welcome the blessing of God.

When the golden light entered the body, the heavens and the earth shook, and the force erupted.

This time, not only the Lord of Radiance, but also the altars of the other gods flew into the sky in turns, spewing out a huge amount of power downward, and this power rained down from the sky with countless points of light.

This is a blessing from the gods.

All the 100,000 people in the city ran out of their houses, bathed in the light and rain, and fell to their knees to thank the gods.

A moment later, with the sun of the Lord of Light as the core, several light wheels united and merged into a torrent, and between heaven and earth, the huge force gave support, and the Force was cheering, jumping, and converging, so that the miracles of the gods were more than tenfold expanded in an instant, and began to sweep the entire city.

Hundreds of black lights, screaming in the light, people who believe in darkness, people who accept the power of darkness, at this time, not only against the will of the Lord of Radiance, but also against the torrent of the world's Force - they struggled, some blood came out of their mouths and noses, some had no fire on their bodies**, and some even exploded directly.

The energy of different natures, the result of the fierce competition, made their lives suddenly turn into nothingness.

Underground, several dark altars suddenly lit up with light, confronting them, trying to protect themselves, but compared to this grandiose force, they only lasted a few minutes before they disintegrated.

No matter how powerful and wise the dark priest is, at this moment, he realizes that he is small and turns into ashes in the holy light.

After a few moments, the light slowly dimmed, and everything was calm again.

In April of the ninety-eighth year of the glorious calendar, the Holy Spirit blessed the crown prince, causing the gods to intervene and send down miracles.

The next day, with the peace and unity of the army and the people, King Vesy personally set out for the expedition.

The eighteen-year-old crown prince is in charge of the kingdom in the royal capital and holds great power.

History has turned a new page, and it also vividly shows the Tao of Fang Xin, which is the wisdom and strength that governs and guides the torrent of heaven and earth, as well as authority.

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