The voices in the graveyard faded, and Paul looked to the side. I saw a small wooden house appear in front of me, although there was only one wooden house. But outside of this tomb, there is a charm of holiness and redemption.

Footsteps came from behind him, and Jia Changsheng's figure gradually became clear. Paul and the others turned to look at each other, and they couldn't help but be happy in their hearts, and then they saluted respectfully.

"Wise man". Paul, Andre, Alberta, and the twenty trainee paladins shouted heartily.

The voice gradually spread, and the three hundred young men looked in the direction from which the voice came, and hurriedly saluted: "Wise man."

"Wise man". More than 7,000 people also shouted at Jia Changsheng, at this time they had witnessed a miracle coming, and they were unprecedentedly united.

Jia Changsheng listened to this louder voice, and a trace of pride appeared in his heart. Although he is an ancestral god, in the final analysis, he is still a mortal heart. At this time, facing the chanting of more than 7,000 people, it was inevitable that he was a little fluttering.

"Now is the time to build churches and teleportation arrays so that more people have the opportunity to bask in the radiance of the Light Supreme Lord God." After all, Jia Changsheng was an ancestral god, and he dispelled this smugness in a moment, and said to Paul and everyone.

Paul and the others were all stunned, but then they were in ecstasy, so they took out the cornerstone of the teleportation array. When I thought of the scene of the three hundred young men rushing to the place of training and turning into a trainee paladin, infinite expectations rose in my heart: "Wise man".

"I'm just a spectator today, and the teleportation array and the church need you to complete it." Jia Changsheng said to Paul, motioning for him to take back the teleportation array cornerstone.

Paul was slightly startled, and there was a hint of panic on his slightly majestic face: "I, how do I do it well."

"The Lord God of Light will guide you". Jia Changsheng said very godly, which was a word of relief to Paul.

The panic on Paul's face disappeared, and majesty resurfaced on his face: "Thank you for the wise advice."

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is time to build a church and a teleportation array, so that we can bask in the glory of the Supreme Lord God of Light." Paul looked around at the more than 7,000 people in front of him and spoke aloud to them.

Alberta, Andrew, and others chanted in unison: "Let us bathe in the glory of the Supreme Lord God of Light".

"Let us bask together in the glory of the Light Supreme Lord God". More than 7,000 people were indignant and shouted in unison.

Paul looked at the cabin and walked slowly with the group.

Jia Changsheng, Andre and Alberta followed. Twenty probationary paladins and three hundred young men were also with him.

More than 7,000 people looked in the direction of Paul and the others from the grave, subconsciously took a step, and walked over with a reverent face.

The door to the cabin was opened, and it was empty and unremarkable.

More than 7,000 people held their breath at the same time and looked at it with full attention.

There was a tension in Paul's heart, after all, he was still a teenager, and even in the face of such a momentous and solemn scene, he still trembled a little. subconsciously glanced at Jia Changsheng, but saw Jia Changsheng nodding at him. He took a deep breath and looked at the empty cabin again.

"My lord". Paul shouted, softly, but at the same time ringing in the ears of more than 7,000 people.

The expressions of more than 7,000 people became a little more reverent, and they looked at the cabins in front of them with expectant faces.

As soon as the light in the void space moved, the power of faith spread, and the phantom of the Endless Kingdom of God appeared above the small cabin.

Watching the phantoms of the Kingdom of God that emerged from the sky one after another, more than 7,000 people were almost fanatical with their pious hearts. If it weren't for this solemn ceremony, I would have shouted praises long ago.

Paul's mind was settled, and a mysterious state emerged, as if he were in the midst of a great warm current: "My lord, I and other believers want to make this little hut a place of prayer, and ask our lord to fulfill it."

A force of faith descended from the sky and turned into a statue. Although the idol does not have a specific face, it can feel the breath of fraternity in it.

More than 7,000 people looked at the small wooden house at the same time, and saw a round of divine light shining on the statue, and their hearts couldn't help but feel warm. Countless words of praise followed, sweeping like waves.

"Praise be to our Lord, that you have given us the courage to face suffering."

"Praise be to our Lord, it is your love that has saved us."

"Praise be to our Lord, it is your forbearance that makes us understand the meaning of life."

Words of praise spread out one after another, and the light on the idol flourished.

Jia Changsheng saw that these more than 7,000 people had a tendency to become fanatical believers, and couldn't help but secretly smack his tongue. There is a way to seek the home of the soul under suffering, it seems that the light of this kid has picked up a bargain, no wonder the tone of darkness every time he speaks is sour.

The praise faded, and Paul had a glimmer of light at some point. Looking at the small cabin, I saw countless fraternity and majestic breaths rushing to my face.

The divine wheel on the statue is still there, but the endless divine kingdom phantoms in the sky have all disappeared into nothingness.

"From now on, this place will be the place of prayer for my Church of Light."

"From now on, this place will be the closest place we can get to the gods of the Camp of Light."

"From now on, this place will be the holy abode of my Church of Light."

"From now on, this will be the place where my Church of Light will make a decision on something important."

Paul paused for a moment at this point, and then shouted loudly: "Let my Church of Light stride forward under the gaze of the Supreme God of Light and the gods of the camp of Light." Restrict all those who do whatever they want, so that this world will be free of natural and man-made disasters and turn into an ideal place."

"Ideal Town". Twenty probationary paladins and three hundred young men shouted in unison.

More than 7,000 people also shouted at the same time: "Ideal hometown".

Listening to the fanatical words in his ear, Jia Changsheng sighed in his heart with admiration and helplessness, faith is really terrifying, how long has it been for seven thousand refugees to become lifeless madmen.

"Lord, who do you say is a madman?" The voice of dissatisfaction sounded in the heart.

The corners of Jia Changsheng's mouth twitched violently, is this what it feels like to be caught red-handed for saying bad things? It seems to be a little embarrassed.

The sour words of the darkness also sounded in my heart at the same time: "The Lord is praising you when he says this."

"If you can't speak, don't speak." Jia Changsheng was annoyed and angry, and roared at the darkness in his heart.

Darkness sneered, and quickly changed the topic: "Light, why did you just make the projection of the Endless God Kingdom disappear so quickly."

"The power of faith is insufficient". The light replied to the darkness slightly depressed.

The sour tone of darkness sounded from his heart again, and he spat out two words into the light: "Boom".

"Dark, you kid, don't spew blood, I really don't have enough faith power, and I will show miracles to establish a teleportation array later." The light complained to the darkness with an aggrieved face.

Listening to these words, Jia Changsheng finally couldn't help but say in his heart at the same time as the darkness: "Pretending, pretending to be a big money, isn't it?"

"Me". Bright and speechless, it seems that he is really pretending just now.