Just when Odin and other main gods of the Third Continent were arranged to rest in their respective rooms, the leaders of the large tribes that Pangu had gathered the day before also rushed to the surroundings of the Xuanyu Hall with their elite warriors, this time the Three Emperors and Five Emperors did not all come, and Pangu the Great did not appear in person.

Although the Pangu Emperor was not there, these tribal leaders were still quite pious in the face of the Yellow Emperor and Nuwa, and the Yellow Emperor and Nuwa looked at the huge number of tribal warriors kneeling on the ground in front of them, and exchanged glances with each other, which was still quite good, looking at it, there were almost thousands of demigod-level warriors, "There will be someone to arrange your barracks and food, and you are all here at the order of the Pangu Emperor to jointly crusade against the evil main god of the first continent, I hope you can add glory to Pangu the Great in this war! At the end of the war, Pangu the Great would reward tribes for their outstanding performance in battle based on the number of enemy heads. ”

All the tribal warriors roared, like this large-scale gathering of hundreds of tribes is indeed the first time for these leaders, if there is a last time, it is when their fathers established the Yellow Emperor as the leader of the tribe and defeated the Chiyou coalition army, but at that time, the tribal forces used were only dozens, but the scale was already quite huge.

So this time they are full of confidence, Pangu Emperor's reward is quite generous, basically which tribe can get the best reward will definitely be able to leap above other tribes in the following years, and give birth to excellent leader heirs, the eyes of all the leaders are full of heat, and the Yellow Emperor contains information in just a few words, making it difficult for them to refuse.

The Yellow Emperor nodded at Nuwa, Nuwa waved her hand, and countless maids in fluttering clothes came out, respectively with the leaders of different tribes, and placed the people and horses of the whole tribe, these warriors of the tribe were arranged in the outermost layer of the Xuanyu Palace, countless hooked barracks, several cauldrons were placed around the barracks, which had already been put into many meat pieces and large meat bones, and the viscous soup was boiling in the boiling water, and the maids added some simple seasonings to the cauldron pot, and a large vat of clear mountains and rivers was placed next to the cauldron pot, There are also high fort flatbreads, where the warriors of the tribe can enjoy their first lunch as soon as they move in.

While everyone was talking and laughing and eating meat, the maids left, and the whole barracks was left to the warriors of these tribes, "This meat steak is really not bad." A leader sighed that the meat stew was well cooked, with a flatbread, and he was very happy to bite, "Doing things for Pangu Emperor is still quite reliable, not to mention anything else, the rice tube is full, the meat is enough, although there is no wine, but it is still a cool." A tribal leader took over the conversation, the leader and the leaders sat together, looking intimate, the warriors of the tribes gathered together at will, ate meat together, and said some interesting things in the tribe, as if they were rushing here to participate in the feast, not to go out to fight, for a time the outer layer of the Xuanyu Hall was full of the laughter and words of the tribal warriors, and the majestic and continuous mountains had a lot of mortal atmosphere.

"Michael, I wonder when Jehovah's army will come?" Pangu the Great looked at the angel of the monarch shining with holy light in front of him, and asked softly, "Emperor, I originally wanted to bring a team with Odin, but my lord told me that he will soon bring his devout believers and warriors to the Eastern Continent, I can feel the opening of the bell portal, and the Emperor is not impatient." "Michael is not a man of many words, although Pangu the Great did not show a little impatience, but Michael still explained in a chatter, after all, standing in front of him is a strong being who once beat him to a serious injury, and the laws of the Lord have been shattered.

Of course, Michael's uneasiness quickly dissipated, "Here we are." Pangu the Great patted Michael on the shoulder, and countless falling feathers appeared in the sky, "Your master, still likes to appear like this." In a large cloud in the middle of the entire purple-red sky, it was suddenly swept away by countless holy lights, and the feathers slowly fell in the sky, like snowflakes that slowly fell and emitted light, and the warriors of the tribe stopped the meat chops they were chewing in their hands, "This is not the guy who was defeated by the Great Emperor and signed a contract back then?" One of the leaders said with a hint of sarcasm, "Heh, every time it comes, the appearance is so gorgeous. "Don't mock him, he's also an incomparable god, haha." The warriors of the tribe laughed fearlessly.

At this time, the feathers in the sky paved a glorious avenue, extending from mid-air, and the Lord, surrounded by countless angels, slowly walked down the stairs that fell from the sky, and Pangea's eyelids twitched imperceptibly, and his face was the same, and he walked up in the direction from which the Lord came, and Michael had already flown to his master, "Do you need to meet with you, the Emperor?" Shun's voice came from Pangu's sea of knowledge, "Of course not, it's enough for me to see him alone." Emperor Pangu showed a hint of a smile, "The ladder to the sky on the Xuanyu Palace? ”

Yahweh stood on the highest level of the Xuanyu Hall, the four great monarch angels guarded him, behind the four great monarch angels, there were also the main god-level seraphims, the army of superior angels and intermediate angels, chanting solemn hymns in their mouths, staying in mid-air, the entire procession of angels, from a distance, like the wings of God behind the open wings, reflecting the entire heavenly firmament, Pangu the Great with a kind smile, the first sentence was, "I wonder if the contract we have concluded is valid?" ”

Uriel, who was beside God, was in charge of the real hellfire, and the monarch angel with his wings glowing with a faint green light, his muscles immediately stiffened, and without a word of honorifics, he came up and mentioned the treaty that was concluded back then, if it weren't for the strength of Pangu, the hellfire in Uriel's hands would have been raised high.

But Jehovah said lightly, "Nature is valid, and I will not betray myself when I made a promise." Pangu nodded, "Then please ask the Lord Emperor to put away your ladder to the heavens and discuss the crusade against the First Continent." ”

"That's nature." Yahweh waved his hand, and the feathers of the staircase returned to the angel behind God, "I wonder if the Emperor has prepared for us a church with a dome in the shape of Metatron's Law?" God's mouth breathes the law of holiness, and every word is like a chant.

Compared with the warriors of the tribe, and the heroic spirit of Odin, the angelic army of God, it can be said that the way of existence is more unique, and it is only necessary to build a large domed church according to the laurel wreath on the head of the monarch angel Metatron as the general shape of the church, which can accommodate all the angels brought by God, and all the churches on the continent owned by God are in the shape of Metatron, which can communicate and transmit power.

"Of course, a large church dwelling has been built for your army." Pangu the Great pointed to the mountain, and in the belly of the mountain, a towering Metatron church stood, just at the bottom of the highest level of the Xuanyu Hall.

Metatron and Uriel's faces twitched visibly, but God didn't look angry at all, "Thank you for the Emperor's gift, then let's go first." "In the evening in the main temple, for you to receive the wind and wash the dust, and discuss the crusade together, you must bring the four monarch angels to participate at that time." As he spoke, Emperor Pangu turned around and walked into the depths of the main hall.

"This is blasphemy! This emperor is too much. On the way to the church, Uriel finally couldn't help but say, "These are just outsiders, we are just guests from outside, helping Pangu to jointly crusade against the cult heresy, this is the point." Jehovah said lightly, "Well, my believers, this is the place where you will stay for the time being." God turned to the angelic troops behind him and said, Metatron nodded, and the laurel crown suddenly appeared a suffocating law of holiness, opening a series of golden doors, hanging above the church of Metatron, the angels continued to turn into wings, disappeared into the door of the golden gate, the golden gate was still rotating, the pope spat out the chant, extremely solemn standing in front of the church, the whole church naturally did not have many furnishings, there was still nothing inside.

The builders of the East did not really go to the Continent of God to carefully observe the furnishings of those churches, and Pangu also knew that the furnishings in the churches were still quite important and elaborate in the Feng Shui in the mouth of Dongfang Fuxi, so they simply did not put anything and only established the shape of Metatron.

Under the chanting of the Pope's hymn, countless tables, chairs, frescoes, and glazed tiles began to appear in the church, and all the styles and arrangements of the churches under Jehovah's rule had strict rules, and the tables and chairs, candles, and frescoes that appeared in this empty church were naturally the same.

God entered the church with four angels in the blink of an eye, and the top of this church began to extend continuously towards the sky, just enough to reach the middle of the highest level of the Xuanyu Hall, stopped, and was a hundred feet high, 333 meters, which is also a rather elaborate number, the church of God, everything is balanced and perfect, just like he once created the continent where he is located.

The apparitions of the four monarch angels flew along with their bodies into the large religious paintings engraved on the walls of the church, and Yahweh, sitting under the dome, was surrounded by countless rays of holy light, and the whole church was empty again, but it shone brightly so that mortals did not dare to look at it.

The leaders of the tribe also put away their contempt a little, and resumed talking about some topics of their tribe, eating meat in large gulps, and not glancing in the direction of the church.

"Jehovah's army has arrived." Odin muttered to himself, squatting in the dragon-like mountains, soaking up the moisture of nature, and a few fluttering feathers appeared in front of him, "Always like to disturb people's moods." Odin got up, and the room returned to its original appearance, and the feeling of being in the mountains disappeared.