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The holy light that rose to the sky, turned back and spiraled down, enveloping the entire Sistine Chapel and the main city of heaven, and the believers sang praises with tears in their eyes, and the melodious chant was like a bell, shattering the white clouds in the sky.

Jiang Xia's costume was very ordinary, the law of the main god was not released in the slightest, standing at the door of the Sistine Chapel, the four monarch angels did not come forward to talk to Jiang Xia, they were not qualified, although they had been baptized by a more powerful holy light, but a cross-dimensional level of the main god like Jiang Xia, not to mention cross-latitude, just seeing Karthas respectfully following behind Jiang Xia, they didn't dare to say a word, among the angels, the respect and humility were exceptionally clear.

The Lord seemed to have come out in the Holy Light, and all the light gathered in the Sistine Chapel was cast on the Lord, who was dressed in a white robe, with only an open Bible in his hand, and the scepter was gone, and countless words loomed around the Lord: "Guests from afar, please come here." ”

With a wave of Yahweh's hand, a portal appeared in front of Jiang Xia, which should have been created on the spot, of course, such a small skill was not enough to enter Jiang Xia's eyes, but what made Jiang Xia note was the disappearing scepter.

The scepter of the Lord is not the law wu qì, it is the legendary wu qì that has been handed down, such a wu qì to wǎng can greatly increase the user's strength, but the lord does not use the scepter anymore, or the scepter has been completely integrated with itself, indicating that the lord has taken another step forward on the road of the main god, a considerable step.

Yahweh's portal led Jiang Xia and the others to his main hall of the guest, "It's too late to repair here, some of it is too pompous, and it was a little pretentious in the past." Jehovah generously confessed that the temple was innumerably inlaid with sparkling teardrop-like gems, and though there was no real money, the shadows of gems and diamonds could be seen everywhere, and at the top of the temple there was a page of the Bible made of countless precious stones. Diamonds refracted the light, and the entire main hall seemed to shine.

"Extravagant, but not the heart." Jiang Xia replied lightly, big brother, how hung were you before, and God actually likes such gems? Diamond? Decorate your own temple with shining teardrops? Are you afraid that others will not see that you are a fake?

"Indeed, it makes you laugh, but I have now put these shackles and been reborn from Mr. Michelangelo's paintings, and I have established a portal with the Divine Continent for the first time, also to show that I attach importance to the gods."

"I wonder if Monsieur Michelangelo is still there?" Jiang Xia is quite concerned about Michelangelo's whereabouts, after all, he is a legendary figure among artists, and Jiang Xia still wants to meet such a masterpiece.

"He said that he was born a wanderer, and only the paintbrush in his hand could make him rest for a while, and I gave him holy water and bread, and after he thanked him, he went on the road again, and he really did not belong here." Jehovah sighed, of course he wanted Michelangelo to stay, but he knew that such a person could not be forced.

Jiang Xia nodded, he and this master, there is not much fate, can only look up to his height in the painting, Jiang Xia has no ability to appreciate the ancient Chinese literati landscape paintings, the same is true for the characters and brushwork, but every time I see the rich ink and color of the West, those different periods after the darkness of the Middle Ages, the paintings that exude humanistic and religious light, will be touched.

Of course, it is not because of one's admiration for foreigners, but because people's perceptions are different, and their attitudes towards different things are not comparable, and there is no distinction between Chinese and Western art.

"It's a pity that I can't meet the master, so I'll get straight to the point, Jehovah, I don't know what your plans are for the future?" Although Jiang Xia said that he was straight to the point, he couldn't just come up and ask, do you want to be my enemy or friend.

"Mr. Jiang, we will definitely not become enemies, as for whether we are friends or not, it depends on your wishes, Paradise City wants to be your ally, and the fate of the entire continent is originally the same." Jehovah broke it directly, without any mud or water.

Jiang Xia was a little surprised, but it was good that Yahweh was so frank, and Yahweh did not show any hostility, and he was the only one in this main hall, so it could be said that he had done enough.

"Of course, we would like to make an alliance with you, and the place where the light of the Holy City shines will naturally be our friend." Jiang Xia said something quite pretend, which was passed on by Karthas, who naturally wanted to conclude an alliance with the Lord, which was quite consistent with Jiang Xia's thoughts.

"Then both of us have started to build a large teleportation array, and we can exchange goods, beliefs, culture, knowledge, including the use of laws, all of which can be freely shared, what do you think?" Jehovah's suggestion is a condition, of course.

The most important thing is faith and culture, of course Karthas is not very worried, Quel'Salas's belief is the sacred mountain and himself, as for the other different races, they all have their own faith totems or oracles.

The fighting power that Jehovah can pull in, believers, should not be much.

But Jiang Xia knows the power of religion, I go, Jehovah doesn't care how much combat power he collects, the most important thing is faith, although Jiang Xia has not joined religion, but this religion that has a wide influence in the original world naturally has his means, and looking at the current Jehovah, the interpretation of the doctrine has reached a new height.

"In this way, I am not opposed to the free spread of religion, but religion has the obligation to restrain its own personnel, not to disturb the normal order of life in public places, or to carry out large-scale demonstrations, and in addition, the location of religious buildings must be notified in advance, and they cannot be higher than the tallest buildings on the ground in the local area." Jiang Xia thought of some of the restrictions on religion in the Huaxia Kingdom, although he didn't know if it was useful.

"It's natural, I have a prepared covenant here, and you can add some more clauses or propose some changes." Yahweh took out a covenant, Jiang Xia saw so many entries, his head was big, Yahweh sent a copy to everyone behind Jiang Xia, Cat Er and Karthas read it very seriously, both of them were quite proficient in words and some loopholes.

"Nothing is a problem, master." Mao Er said, "It's basically a treaty that is beneficial to us, what this god king wants is to preach and spread the glory of religion to the god continent, and the means you mentioned are actually not very effective in restricting religion at the current stage." ”

"Do you want to say no outright?" Jiang Xia smelled a trace of unease, but the possibility of direct refusal was basically gone, he had just said that he had no objection and only spread, and now he jumped out and slapped himself in the face?

"Without Guan Xì, even if this foreign religion has a foothold in the Divine Continent, its influence will not be too great." Karthas saw that Jiang Xia was a little hesitant and said with his thoughts.

"Mr. Jehovah." Iset suddenly spoke, she swayed her waist slightly, and said with a sigh of resignation, "Mr. Jiang will not object to the spread of your religion, but we have one more request. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"Religion cannot interfere in politics, it cannot hold real power, and people who believe in religion cannot be appointed by the state center." After Iset finished speaking, he sat in Jiang Xia's arms, "Jiang Xia, am I right?" ”

Jiang Xia could feel the heat of Iset's buttocks, and gently twisted and passed on his body, of course this was not Guan Jiàn, Guan Jiàn was Iset who saw the essence of the problem. As long as religious and political rights are separated, then the influence of religion will be much smaller.

"There is no problem, we do not preach for political capital, but only for the sake of proselytizing." God accepted this unfair condition, and now, Jiang Xia's side was a little dumb, and the other party agreed to be a little refreshing.

After adding these restrictions to the treaty, Yahweh concluded an alliance with Jiangxia, which was originally to be signed by Karthas, but Karthas did not agree, saying that Jiangxia must sign it, and Jiangxia was the real power of Quel'Thalas.

Jiang Xia couldn't help it, so he had to make a treaty with Yahweh in the void, and then Karthas and God took out a seal symbolizing all the glory of their continent at the same time, the ancient existence of the law melting, and the words in the treaty also officially came into effect at this moment, Jiang Xia's heart was still a little uneasy, but after all, there was one more ally, and it was a holy city whose combat effectiveness had risen to a higher level.

Walking out of the main hall, Jiang Xia proposed to take a look at "The Last Judgment", Yahweh nodded, and the monarch angel also appeared beside him, and the believers had left at some point, Yahweh turned sideways and let Jiang Xia be the first to step into the Sistine Chapel.

The mural in the dome smashed into Jiang Xia with great impact, Jiang Xia's footsteps unconsciously accelerated, and when he walked to the middle of the mural, countless falling holy lights changed their direction and gathered towards Jiang Xia.

These naked mortals, as well as angels with various expressions and postures, are different from the painting they saw in the book, but they are generally the same, Jiang Xia couldn't move his footsteps after looking at it for a while.

The characters in the painting are moving, connecting the countless stories of the clothes gods, vividly staged in front of Jiang Xia, Jiang Xia's mind in an instant, absorbed countless religious information, religious stories, these ideas, as if there is a paintbrush, painting in Jiang Xia's mind.

Of course, this is not the ** technique of the Lord, nor is it a means of religious attraction, this is Michelangelo, the painting in the hands of this master, the heirloom work, the characters have jumped on the paper, full of dynamics, the meaning expressed in it, there are too many, so that Jiang Xia is a long-horned demon, and his body has been almost eaten up by the flames of heaven.

But the action of charging under his feet did not stop, the blade in his hand pointed straight to the sky, and behind him, there seemed to be a trace of darkness that could not be dissipated, "The bone of the sin domain will eventually be king!" A voice suddenly pierced Jiang Xia's thinking!

Jiang Xia heard these words clearly, the demon seemed to be smiling fiercely at himself, swallowing the flames of heaven in his mouth, and died fearlessly, this is of course a part of the judgment, the demon possessed the mortal, and was still judged by the angel.

But when the body is disintegrated, will the will be extinguished? Jiang Xia naturally didn't dare to say anything, just took a deep look at the mural, and then turned around, "It is indeed a stunning masterpiece, and the Sistine Chapel should be proud of it." "Obviously, there is no breath of law, just a brush, but it can reach your own heart, the meaning of the existence of art, whether this is the case, no wonder civilization depends on words, and art.

"I have engraved his name on the title page of the Bible." Jehovah, intentionally or unintentionally, turned to the title page of the Bible, "Judgment is upon me—Michelangelo." Jiang Xia saw these words and climbed the peak of the entire Bible.

Religion and art, these two mysterious things, Jiang Xia has indeed been shocked now, through the legend expressed in the painting, and the embodiment of the legend in the painting, each angle has its own meaning, Jiang Xia suddenly has an impulse to kneel on the ground and pray sincerely.

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