Chapter 117: Li Da flickered

"There is a group of people in this world, they are fearless and fearless to search for the truth, and they are dedicated to exploring the truth of history, even if it is a sea of swords and fires, a rain of arrows and guns, the enemy's army cannot stop the desire in their hearts, and the evil wizard cannot stop them from restoring the glory of their ancestors, such people we call prophets and explorers, and the great ancestor of the barbarians, Jag, is such a prophet, and now, his descendant, the heroic leader of the barbarians, Tanan, is also walking on this path, although it is difficult and even pays a huge price, but I have never heard of him wanting to give up。 ”

After saying this, Lear paused, and he solemnly glanced at the people in the audience, and found that Haag and the orcs had extremely proud expressions in their eyes, while the faces of the others were solemn, except for the natives who lived on this island and had no contact with the outside, but everyone who heard the name of Tanan was full of admiration for his heroic deeds.

Of course, what Tanan did in Tartaglia didn't make it here, and Lear wouldn't say that he only needed to pick a head in Tanan's name, and the natives were even less important, like the cave people who first started to work, and when the time came, they just showed them a little dragon power, and they didn't want to believe whatever they wanted.

"The barbarians have the glory of their ancestors, but what about the humans, what about the swamp dwellers, what about the Barrier Elves, and even the Warlocks, where is your glory? Is it just the shadow of Checker-Magnus over the sky of Bracada?"

No one answered him, and neither did Lear, as he solemnly glanced at everyone in the audience after saying a word, and nodded in satisfaction when he saw that all eyes were focused on him.

"Has anyone ever really explored this era, and have the old men in your tribal towns really told you about the history of this world, and if so, is it a hundred, five hundred years, or a thousand years?

When asking these questions, Lear stared at Valenk emphatically, this kid is very wealthy, don't jump out to find trouble now, but after seeing the same confused and thoughtful expression on the latter's face, Lear understands that this is also a half-ass.

"How much do you really know about Ardis (God of War), Sermireus (Lady of Luck), Cynthia (Goddess of Fate), Iapato, Tirvak (God of Beasts), and even Negan (God of Hydra)? When did they acquire the divine fire ignited by the Godhead? Is their kingdom strong or weak? Did they really create this world? Did they perform any miracles before you?"

In this paragraph, Lear began to recite the names of the gods one by one calmly, and slowly became louder and louder, and at the end of the last few consecutive questions, he even used a little magic to imprint his questions deeply into the hearts of everyone.

When he finished his barrage of questions, a pained expression appeared on everyone's faces (except for the natives who had no faith), and the questions were all too sharp, and they had gathered around Lear from all the lands of Antaglisi, and they had never considered such a profound question other than fighting, or whether it was related to their unwavering faith, and many people, including Adela, instinctively repelled spiritually.

"I confess that there are gods in this world, but the gods should not be as high as you think, she should come to the world, educate her people by slash and burn, and keep her children safe with endless power, have the gods you believed in have done so? No, you can't even have in your minds the image of the god you are asking for when you pray and plead! There is only a metal shell made of imagination, and is that really what the gods you believe in really are?"

Looking at the increasingly painful expressions on the faces of everyone in the audience, Lear was a little unbearable, after all, destroying other people's spiritual beliefs was too violent, and that feeling would never be much better than stabbing seven or eight holes in his body with a knife, but he had to do it.

"The reason why your gods did not do this is not because they don't want to, but because they can't, it takes a lot of faith to maintain the kingdom of God floating in the sky every day, and it costs even more to go down to the mortal world to help you, so let you cry and pray that the gods are like the deaf and blind, sometimes you think that you are favored by the gods, it is just your luck, and those in heaven have no time to take care of you.

They only want to absorb the power of faith and are not willing to give anything, so it seems that they are extremely powerful, but in fact, if they are separated from your offerings, they are nothing!"

This passage can be regarded as a great disrespect to the gods, but Lear is not panicked at all, even if the main gods hear that they are going to send the mortal church to exterminate him, then they must be able to find others.

As for going down directly to the earth to trouble him, it is even more impossible, there are so many people who blaspheme God every day, and they have to be taken care of one by one, not to mention that there are many blasphemys against each other's gods between different churches, but they are not as comprehensive and serious as Lear's blasphemy, and they are scolded and cursed.

"In addition to faith is to find sustenance for one's spirit, it is more important to receive mercy and mercy from the gods, and the reason why your gods only ask and do not contribute is because they are selfish, but because they have limited abilities! Because before they obtained the godhead and ignited the divine fire, they were mortals like you, and there may be some who mastered a little bit of the origin of this world after becoming gods, but the essence of the origin has nothing to do with them at all, because this world was not created by them, how can a mortal like you have the ability to create the world?!"

"History and truth are meant to be explored and revealed, and your eyes were fixed on the age of the gods, and they told you that it was the beginning of everything, and you believed it, but I tell you now that everything they say is a lie! Before the age of the gods, there was an even more ancient age of mythology, where was the beginning of the universe, the origin of all things!"

Without waiting for everyone to digest his question, Lear continued to shout, knowing that this was the time to strike while the iron was hot, to destroy their thinking abilities by stacking them with unanswerable questions, so that everyone would quietly accept the message they were going to indoctrination.

In fact, what he said is also true, the current age of the gods is the so-called "age of elders", not long after the end of the all-out war between Yasha and Ogas (10,000 years is really not a long time for those two existences), Ogas was imprisoned, Asha triumphantly retreated, and the prestige of the six elemental dragon gods was also forgotten in the long years.

It is the newly rising three generations of gods, the Elder Race, who now rule the Sky Divine Kingdom.

When these elder races lead the angels to wage a religious war against the Faceless Ones (Disciples of Death), the world will be devastated, and the gods will decline, and the Kregans (the demons of hell) will rise strong to benefit from the total destruction brought about by the war, but now that Lear is here, he will have to pull something out of the fingernails of the gods before these things happen.

Otherwise, how unhappy it is for them to make a fuss on the top, and to suffer the calamity below.

And more importantly, necromancers are also big believers in the Grim Reaper, which seems to be a paradox, the necromancer collects souls to imprison and destroy, but does not give them to the Grim Reaper, who actually protects them.

This question has always been a mystery on the Antaglisi continent, but in Lear it is simple, because the Grim Reaper of the present century is fake.

The real life and death are actually in the hands of Asha, she is the mother goddess of the Trinity, birth, life, death, and the place where she rests now is the gate of the underworld of this world - the moon.

It was actually a cocoon she had woven for her own recuperation, symbolizing the cosmic egg, measuring time and serving as the birth and final destination of all souls.

Reincarnation does not exist, dust returns to dust, and everything that comes from Asha will eventually return to Asha.

But due to the severity of Asha's injuries, Thanatus, who later rose to the kingdom of God, stole this part of the godhead and called himself the god of death, in fact, his ability is only related to nightmares and aging, and the necromancers immediately threw themselves into this god because of their distorted cognition of death, and Thanatus, who had gained a large number of believers, naturally liked it.

It doesn't matter if you kill and kill, anyway, the soul is only in his hands in the end, and it doesn't matter how the necromancers play, as long as he can gain faith points in the end.

But Lear, of course, will not explain this to everyone, and after all the foreshadowing, it is finally time to get to the point.

"Now, let me tell you a true god, she is the God of Creation, the Mother of Time and Space, she is the absolute order, she treats everything in this world equally, whether noble or poor, she is absolutely fair, when the time comes, she will swing the scythe in her hand to bring everything back to her arms, she is wise, serene and vast, omniscient and omnipotent. She is different from all the false gods you have ever seen, her godhead is incomparable, she is the origin of this universe, and everything in this universe comes from her!"

Lear looked sternly around the audience, and when he was sure everyone was expecting him with burning eyes, he said the name.

"Order Dragon God!Asha!!"

He used the power of magic to say this, and the passionate tone spread far away to the seaside, and at the same time, he appropriately released a trace of Yasha's will, and then used his spiritual power to communicate with the blue ball of light on his chest.

There's no way, he doesn't have the ability to take the initiative to invite Yasha's will to come, even if it's a phantom (Ogas came by Yasha himself that time), he can only make a fake and shoddy one first, but fortunately, after the round of brainwashing he just now, this is enough.

When the Holy Dragon Phantom, which was more than ten feet long, spread its wings and covered the sky, everyone knelt down on one knee facing the Holy Dragon.

They lowered their heads and reverently recited the holy name of Asha, the dragon god of order.

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