Chapter 143: The Visitor

Anshues subconsciously glanced at Lucian, and his expression revealed a hint of vigilance, why should such an important matter be discussed in front of Leviathan, who has just become the seventh disciple of the "Secret Prayer Society", not worrying that he is a spy, and sneaking in to help the evil god Anatannus find the traces of the great god of fire and destruction?

Under the double high-pressure control of Bethitam City, and the powerful strength of the temple high priest and the god's blood hero, the members of the "Secret Prayer Society" were very careful, because they had already died if they were not careful, and even brought serious losses to the Secret Prayer Society.

"Why did you suddenly discuss this issue, I remember how long it took to determine the last 'preaching' plan?" said Ann Hughes, solemnly looking at James the head of the disciples.

Jacob pressed the tiny gray rose pattern on the corner of his coat and whispered, "This is the order of the 'crown' himself, and we wait quietly for his arrival." โ€

"Crown", the leader of the secret prayer order, the son of God of fire and destruction, also claimed to be his incarnation, father and son, while Lucien and other disciples were called "precepts", people who spread the path of the precepts.

Only then did Ann Hughes ease his expression and sat down on a silver seat where the flame pattern was intertwined into the "five" of Balylvin, and Lucian followed the example of Ann Huis in the eyes of the other disciples who were either looking at it or guarding or indifferent, and walked to the silver chair of "seven" unhurriedly, as at home.

"Leviathan, hear Norton say you're naturally powerful. You can compete with the worst of the Divine Blood, can't you?" Jacob's face was a mess of white beards, making it impossible to see his expression.

The other disciples stared at the dark red round table, as if they hadn't heard Jacob's question, and they didn't expect Lucian's answer, although this level of strong man is rare among human beings, but it is not without precedent, it can compete with the worst divine blood, and it only refers to the strength, once the divine blood uses the "extraordinary power" from the bloodline. Cast magical spells. Manipulating natural changes, then Hercules is no different from ordinary people, and the same is a quick death.

Lucien's appearance at this time was that of an ordinary man with black hair and black eyes, no different from the average Baler. He replied with a smile, "I haven't fought with the Divine Blood. The specific gap is not clear. But it can deal with ordinary monsters. โ€

At the beginning, Lucien said that the reason for his injury was that he encountered a terrifying monster in the wild and escaped with his innate divine power, and the amount of power from the knight really surprised Norton, who could only cast spells. This may have been one of the reasons why he recommended Lucien as his seventh disciple.

Jacob's back was straight, and his eyes and tone of voice did not change: "Then your future 'spiritual seed' can be biased towards this aspect, the strength to break down the walls, the skin to defend against swords and spears, and the speed of the sword, just like the evil god Anatannus did before he killed his father." โ€

Anantans, the lord of war, is the son of the god of the sky in the creation myth of the Angnoma Empire, a demigod and a half-human, with infinite strength, no matter how sharp the knife and sword are cut on the body, at most they will leave white scratches, after he killed the nine great monsters of the empire, he was reprimanded by the god of the sky in the abode of the gods, so he rebelled, killed the father god, and ascended to the position of the main god of the Angnoma god system.

"But before that, you need to give enough to the Great Lord of Fire and Destruction with all your might. Before Lucien answered, Jacob continued, as he did when he encouraged every important member of the secret prayer congregationโ€”that he had not yet received the spiritual seed to become an important member of the disciples.

Suddenly, the secret hall was filled with a blazing smell of destruction, as if a fire had descended.

Jacob was the first to stand up, pressed his chest and bowed his head: "Greetings to the 'crown'." โ€

The rest of the disciples also saluted one by one, and Lucien assessed the general level of the aura at the same time, if the "crown" is to release the breath without reservation to deter the "Ring Bearers", then his strength should be at the level of seven levels, however, this aura is quite strange, neither spiritual power suppression, nor strong will coercion, let alone divine and vast coercion, but like a "half-blood" with a little synthesis of the three, without any outstandingness.

"False gods, advent incarnations, Son of God, are really getting more and more interesting. "Lucien infiltrated the secret prayer meeting, mainly for information, to facilitate getting out of the semi-dangerous situation, research is only an incidental purpose, but as the things he understands and sees increases, the instinctive desire of this arcanist is getting stronger and stronger, and he has the idea of actively participating in the secret prayer meeting, "If he is really the only incarnation of the God of Fire and Destruction, then the strength of this pseudo-god should be level eight, and the Lord of War who can allow him to escape does not seem to have a legendary level, and belongs to the pinnacle of the ninth-level Golden Knight." โ€

Although the remnants of the mages were taught by the God of Truth in the early days of the War of Dawn and did not know much about the situation of false gods, the existence of Vicente, the Lord of the Dead, appeared, and the Council later obtained a lot of information about false gods from the Southern Church. Lucien lacks authority and has limited understanding, but he also roughly knows that the pseudo-god can separate his own power to create an incarnation, or descend on the divine son who has his bloodline, and the strength of the incarnation is at most one level lower than his own level, if it is an incarnation of this level, the number is at most two, and if you want to create more, you can only reduce the strength of the incarnation.

Since the Secret Prayer Society claims to be the current main sect of the God of Fire and Destruction, Lucien speculates that the only incarnation of the Divine Son that Avanti uses to control this secret sect should be the strongest type.

A young and handsome black-haired man walked out of the secret place of the stone hall, dressed in a wide plain white robe, wearing an olive wreath on his head, and his bare skin seemed to have a layer of illusory flame flowing at any time, setting off the knotted muscles with strength and beauty.

"Hand-to-hand combat should be strong, with some spell-like abilities, closer to knights, no, equivalent to a powerful devil in hell. Lucien roughly judged from what he had shown.

"Crown" El looked around the seven disciples, sat down on the golden throne, and then pressed down with his right hand, motioning for everyone to sit down.

"Our kingdom has been overrun by evil gods, and our 'children' have been mutilated by infidels. Our companions are becoming fewer and fewer, but we still remember our bloodline, our Father, and still yearn for His holy mountain dwelling, so our successors are constantly replenished, and pious young people continue to be replenished, Leviathan, I hope that you will become a strong man who guards the gates of the Holy Mountain, and I hope that you will spread the majesty of the Father to the hearts of other Baalits. "El, on behalf of the "God of Fire and Destruction", recognized the status of Lucien's seventh disciple. After all, the Erdor Peninsula is firmly controlled by the Angnomans. Talent is becoming increasingly hard to come by.

Waiting for Lucien to salute and thank him, El looked at the seven disciples below and said, "I have called you today to discuss our future path, and you should have found that there are fewer and fewer rebellions on the peninsula. There are fewer and fewer Baalirs who are willing to believe in God the Father. I wonder what your thoughts and opinions are?"

"They have forgotten the majesty of the gods. No longer afraid of fire and destruction, we want to remind them of the fear that is engraved in their souls, of the coming world of fire. So that they can fight for the great Afando. Ann Hughes said sternly.

Seeing that the other disciples all bowed their heads in agreement with Ancius's opinion, Lucien shook his head slightly, this secret prayer meeting seems to be still in the most primitive stage of relying on fear and preaching, rather than mixing the concepts of salvation gifts, beautiful yearning, judgment after death, and punishment of the world, and the mature religious model with redemption, intimidation, good virtue and spiritual sustenance as the core is no longer suitable for the current situation, and if it continues like this, believers will only become more and more scarce and completely destroyed by the Angnomans.

There seemed to be a fire leaping in El's eyes, and he whispered, "It is our duty to proclaim the greatness of the Father, but I think the methods and means of preaching should be changed. โ€

Well, Lucien and the other disciples all looked at El, but the meaning of doubt in their eyes was completely different, and he also thought of changing the current means of preaching?

El's voice was full of enthusiasm, "At present, the children and subjects of the Father are full of pain under the rule of the infidels, and we cannot drive them into their hearts with fear. What they need is salvation, what they need is salvation from this suffering, so tell them that death is not terrible, but that they will have eternal peace and happiness by returning to the holy mountain dwelling place of God the Father, and that their sacrifice will also establish a holy kingdom on earth for their children, so that war, killing, fear, hatred and other negative things will be kept away, and only such a holy kingdom can escape the flames of the future. โ€

Of course, those who have turned their backs on God the Father will also be punished, and they will be judged justly and suffer unspeakable suffering in the kingdom of the dead. โ€

"The Father's brilliance is not limited to the Balils, He is merciful, Merciful, and He accommodates any alien race who wishes to believe in Him. โ€

Listening to El's words, Lucien was slightly stunned, this is already a fairly mature religious concept, beginning to evolve from a clan god and a regional god to an abstract and universal god, and the god of fire and destruction has come to his senses after suffering a great defeat?

"But the great Lord of Flames has no priesthood of salvation, soothing the heart, and judgment after death. Jacob asked puzzledly, this is the Baali and Angnoma's view of the gods, in their view, all things in nature and the process of life are governed by gods, different gods have different priesthoods, control different things, no one can control everything, therefore, false gods often form a god structure with one master and many auxiliaries.

The flame in El's eyes really lit up: "The Father God created other gods, causing his divinity to be reduced, and this time he was defeated because of the betrayal of the other gods, so he decided to conquer the other gods first, strip them of their divinity, increase his own strength, and return to the state when he first created everything, so that he can completely defeat the evil god Anantans." โ€

This provided an excuse for the creation of the "god of fire and destruction" in the myth of Baal, Afando, for what would be defeated, and also elaborated on the direction of the future, that is, to unify the interior first.

"Yes, the gods who have turned their backs on the god of fire are still dividing the Balirs, the crown of honor, who is our first target?" Anshues agreed, and seemed to be angry with the followers of the other gods.

El said coldly: "Moon God Asin." โ€

Luna ...... Lucien suddenly felt that something was a little weird.

At this moment, El suddenly stood up and said, "God the Father has made this decision thanks to a philosopher from the eastern realm. โ€

He turned around and said, "Mr. Francis, could you please tell us exactly what we are going to do?"

Francis Lucien frowned slightly, and saw a man with black hair and black eyes walking out of the place where El had just come out, he was slender, carrying a long sword on his back, his face was softly contoured, the corners of his mouth seemed to be forever smiling, and he was wearing a wide white robe similar to Eyre. (To be continued......)