Chapter 1130: Pluto Cult
The people standing in the secret room of the Wen family were all the magnates who had dealt with the night together last time, and each of them was a high-ranking and powerful person in the imperial capital.
"You've been waiting for a long time!" As soon as Wen Chuan came in, he hugged his fists at everyone and the magnates, as if he was a master, but Wen Zaichen next to him did not have the slightest displeasure.
"Hehe, the virtuous nephew is polite. Everyone laughed.
Wen Chuan then walked straight to the depths of the hall, and then leaned against the corner of the wall, summoning two stone statues made of unknown materials from the storage ring.
One of the statues was taller, more than ten meters tall, with its head almost reaching the top of the chamber, and it was still in a sitting position. The statue held a scepter in its right hand and a sword in its left, exuding a faint coercion.
When they saw this stone statue, everyone subconsciously couldn't help but bow their heads, not daring to look up at him.
There was also a slightly smaller stone statue, maintaining a standing posture, the whole person was draped in a black cloak, making it difficult to see his face, and carrying a huge scythe on his shoulder, exuding a strong dead air.
It's hard to imagine that just two stone statues can be so coercive.
After setting up the stone statue, Wen Chuan turned around and said in a deep voice to everyone: "This is the greatest god of the underworld, and all the power of death in the world is controlled by the god of the underworld. The other is the god of death, one of the two great main gods, second only to the god of the underworld. These two statues are also the most powerful masters of our power of death, and for us, they are the heavens. All the gods who cultivate the power of death are servants of the Lord God, the Lord of all gods. One breath of his can destroy the world, one of his eyes can make a god fall, the power of the gods of the underworld and the god of death is unimaginably powerful to you, and you can understand them as omnipotent. ”
Standing in front of everyone, Wen Chuan's face looked very solemn, perhaps infected by Wen Chuan, these people's faces also showed serious expressions, listening to Wen Chuan's words.
"You are fortunate enough to believe in the gods of the underworld and the god of death, and many people of the corpse clan are not qualified to believe in them. For example, the alien races we are familiar with, their supreme god is the Dark Monarch, and the main gods under their command are the beast god and the bloodthirsty demon king, but they can't even believe in the beast god, and only believe in the gods of their own race, which is actually very sad. But it means that if it is a human race, you can believe in the two main gods with the highest status, as for what the reason is, I don't know very well, this can only be summed up as the luck of the human race. ”
"The greatness of the gods of the underworld and the gods of death cannot be described in words, and you will feel it later. Wen Chuan said word for word, with a hint of charm in his voice, then took out a scepter from the storage ring, and said loudly, "Now I announce that the Pluto Sect of the Martial God Continent has been officially established, I am the Holy Son of the Pluto Sect, and you are the elders of the Pluto Sect, let's carry forward the Pluto Sect together, so that more people can join our Pluto Sect's camp, now, follow me, bow to the Pluto God and the God of Death, truly believe in them, and dedicate everything you have to them." ”
Wen Chuan turned around, knelt respectfully in front of the two stone statues, and then kowtowed very reverently.
After leading everyone to bow three times and bow nine times in a row, Wen Chuan raised his scepter high and murmured: "Great gods, please listen to the voice of the humble slave from afar, we are willing to let your glory come in this strange land, spread your greatness throughout the continent, let all death pervade, so that all living beings can hear your teachings, your great glory is everywhere, may you listen to the voice of your most humble slave, give your slave strength, and ...... for spreading your gospel."
Wen Chuan's word by word seemed very religious, and the people behind him watched this scene silently, some people were still skeptical, even if they really believed, they couldn't be as pious as Wen Chuan.
Suddenly, the stone statue of the Grim Reaper emitted a faint silver light, and a coercion that overwhelmed everyone quietly came, this coercion came and went quickly, and dissipated in a blink of an eye, if it weren't for that momentary touch, everyone thought it was just an illusion.
Suddenly, Li Ruyan exclaimed, "My strength, oh my God, what's going on." ”
Li Ruyan suddenly found that his small realm, which had not grown for thirty years, had suddenly been upgraded by one order, and this ascension was silent and without any signs.
Not only Li Ruyan was arranged, but everyone present was like this, and each of them improved a small realm.
Everyone was excited.
Suddenly, Luo Shuqing set his eyes on Wen Chuan and exclaimed, "Wen Chuan's virtuous nephew, your realm." ”
Wen Chuan turned around, with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "This is a miracle, a very rare miracle, even if my teacher has served the gods for more than 10,000 years, he has only seen it twice." You are so lucky, but you ...... Alas!"
When the words fell, the power on Wen Chuan's body suddenly spread, and then everyone looked at Wen Chuan with a shocked face, at this moment, Wen Chuan's realm actually reached the realm of the fourth-order martial honor, and he was promoted to the third order in a row.
Wen Chuan said: "You are not pious enough, only truly devout believers, from the bottom of their hearts to dedicate themselves to God, God will take care of you, God's power is omnipotent, whether you are sincere or not, God will know." ”
Everyone was moved and deeply impressed by the power of the gods, and at this moment, they sincerely believed in the gods from the depths of their hearts.
Wen Chuan spoke: "What I have obtained is not only that, just now, my heart prayed to the gods to bless my soul from harm, and now there is a layer of powerful power shrouded in my soul, and Yechen's soul martial arts can no longer hurt me." What Yechen can threaten me is just a soul martial art, and now that my strength has increased greatly, if I encounter Yechen again, I can pinch him to death like pinching an ant, hahaha, next time, I will definitely kill Yechen with my own hands. ”
"In the future, I will be the Holy Son, you should be commensurate with the Holy Son, and the Hades Sect must have no rules!"
Many magnates looked at each other, and then shouted to Wen Chuan, "Holy Son." ”
"You are all patriarchs, and from now on, new members should not easily become patriarchs. Let's work together to carry forward the cult of the underworld, let the glory of death shine on the entire continent, and the gods can clearly feel that for devout believers, the gods are never stingy, and those who have made great contributions, even if they directly condense the godhead, it is possible to promote the gods. ”
The word "Spirit!" made everyone present excited, it was immortality and infinitely powerful power, and no one could resist such a temptation.
(End of chapter)