Chapter 212: The Dark Church

Footsteps came from the thatched hut, and Shi Yong led the group out slowly, followed by Augustine.

"Thanks to the gift of God, I have given my ministry supernatural powers, but this supernatural power has certain flaws. Therefore, I accepted the Pope's proposal to build a church for my lord, so as to ask my lord to send down a solution to his defects," said Shi Yong, who stood outside the thatched hut.

Everyone was stunned at first, then reacted and replied loudly to Shi Yong: "Yes"

"Come with me," Augustine said, striding forward, to the crowd.

The group followed Augustine and strode in the direction where the bone abyss was.

Jia Changsheng withdrew his gaze in the ring and subconsciously shook his head. If it was Paul, he should have launched a sensational speech at this time, and instantly reaped the power of faith. It can be replaced by Augustine, but I don't want to be so bland.

"Lord, I don't think Augustine did anything wrong," a dark voice sounded in Jia Changsheng's heart.

Jia Changsheng asked rhetorically at the darkness: "Such a good opportunity does not proclaim your glory, is it true that as the Pope, he has not done anything wrong?"

"Elixir is better than a thousand words," said the darkness meaningfully.

Jia Changsheng was dumbfounded, but after all, this was his own business, so he didn't say much. One is feelings, and the other is interests. Paul's magic stick skill is played with feelings, and Augustine's magic stick skill is played with profit. It's really hard to say which is better or worse.

But there is a saying that everything that is successful will inevitably become more and more similar to his opposite. That is, the two are most likely to become one. At that time, their magic stick skills will also be successful.

If Augustine is objectively compared to Paul, Paul is clearly superior. But whoever makes Paul in his heart mature, and with thirty years of experience in the other world, he is naturally much stronger than Augustine.

In this way, it seems that Augustine will have to endure a lot of hardships to close the gap if he wants to catch up.

Just as Jia Changsheng was thinking maliciously, Augustine had already led everyone to a place not far from the bone abyss.

Augustine stood in a clearing not far from the bone abyss, his eyes looking ahead, and a glimmer of realization in his heart.

The scepter in his hand glowed with a ghostly light, and he blurted out subconsciously. The expression is serious and solemn: "This place should be the church of my dark church"

As soon as the words fell, the light on the scepter spread, and a small wooden house rose from the ground.

Inside the room is a statue of a god, and although you can't see the specific face, you can feel the vastness and the breath of eternity.

A circle of divine chakras appeared behind the idol, radiating countless radiances.

Everyone was shocked at first, and then felt that their brains went blank. Such a miracle is truly miraculous

Shi Dangdang led the nine Dark Guardians to watch this magical scene and roared in unison. Thinking of the scene of the destruction of the Black Rider Tribe and the power flowing through his body, his heart was filled with awe and gratitude.

"Praise be to our Lord God of darkness, who has given us hope of resurrection after death"

"Praise be to our lord Dark Supreme, it is you who have given us the strength to destroy the Black Rider with ease"

"Praise my lord Dark Supreme Lord God, it is you who have made our little stone department stand in a land of a hundred miles"

Listening to these voices, Shi Yong seemed to have woken up from his slumber, and looked at the idol with a pious gaze. Following these words, he said loudly: "Praise be to our lord Dark Supreme God, under your protection, my little stone tribe will surely prosper"

"Praise the Dark Supreme God, under your protection, my little stone department will surely prosper" The forty young men who followed behind Shi Yong hurriedly echoed.

Everyone couldn't help but blurt out: "Praise my lord Dark Supreme Lord God, under your protection, my little stone department is about to prosper"

The Dark Supreme God is as powerful as the heavens, mysterious and generous. Perhaps only such an existence can solve the sequelae of madness.

It is precisely because of this series of changes that the dark faith has penetrated into every corner of the Xiaoshi tribe in this silence. This kind of change was also unexpected by Augustine and Jia Changsheng.

As the object of faith, the darkness has seen this change, and even has a trace of pride in his heart. After all, when Paul founded the Church of Light, the three of them were poor and white. It's not as generous as it is now.

"My lord, your messenger Augustine pleads for you," Augustine said reverently to the idol in front of him, his tone full of anticipation. Although the old man gave him a way to solve the sequelae of madness, my lord Dark Supreme Lord God personally took action, and he might be able to get something different.

When everyone heard Augustine's words, they immediately fell silent, showing nervous expressions.

The sky darkened suddenly, countless dark clouds rolled in, and the sound of grandeur, vastness and majesty spread to every corner of the tribe.

The voice of "what" descends here through the connection of faith, across two worlds.

Listen to the voice and the vision in heaven. Everyone's hearts trembled suddenly, and the vast divine power came from the outside to the inside, making them feel as if they were in the abyss. I am afraid that if I am not careful, I will never recover.

Augustine looked at the dark clouds gathering in the sky and felt the immensity of the divine power. Originally, he just wanted to build a church based on this, but he didn't want to alarm the Dark Supreme God. But on second thought, this is the first church to inevitably get extra attention. So he gritted his teeth fiercely and said loudly to the idol in the church in front of him: "God blesses the small stone department and descends the madness supernatural power, but the sequelae of this supernatural power are huge." Dare to ask my lord if there is a solution"

"The method of medicinal bathing such as Shi'er, to make up for the damage caused by this supernatural power" The light flew from the rolling dark clouds and turned into a parchment scroll. The light shimmered on it, and the breath of endless charm spread.

Everyone's eyes looked at the parchment scroll in Augustine's hand, and their breathing couldn't help but be a little shorter. At this moment, the sky suddenly brightened, the dark clouds had cleared at some point, and the sun was revealed.

looked at the statue in the church, and saw that the wheel behind the statue had disappeared. So I subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, as if a huge mountain had been removed from my heart.

Compared with the ceremony here and Paul's establishment of the Church of Light, there is a grade difference, although Jia Changsheng wants to complain in his heart. But looking at the tribal stone in his hand, he still wisely chose to keep his mouth shut.

Augustine looked at Shi Yong, who was standing on the side, and said to him, "This is the method given by our master, you can collect plants to prepare medicinal baths according to the content recorded above."

"Yes," Shi Yong respectfully took the parchment with both hands and replied to Augustine.

Then he turned and strode away, ready to try the method described above.

If the sequelae of madness can be solved, the combat effectiveness of the small stone department will inevitably be on a higher level.