In a small garden, Granma and Kurumba walked quietly, without speaking. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Did you sense it?" said Granma suddenly, looking at the section of the branch that was enshrined in front of her.

Kuru looked up and looked in front of him.

There, on top of a small garden, a branch was quietly placed on it, and the verdant jasper color was very beautiful, and it looked pure and crystalline.

And above this branch, a majestic and huge vitality with a little divine aura is constantly emanating, gradually infecting its breath to the surroundings, silently changing the surrounding environment.

Seeing this branch, Kurumba's body shook slightly.

In his body, a divine blood vein that originated from the same source as the branch was throbbing slightly, faintly echoing and attracting each other to the branch.

As the attraction deepened, a pale cyan mark on Kurumba's forehead became clearer and more distinct.

"This is..." Seeing the branches, sensing the changes in them, Kuruba hesitated a little: "The power of the holy relic seems to have begun to increase. ”

"That's good!" Grama nodded, then looked to the side, "Come in." ”

As he spoke, an old and emaciated figure gradually walked out from the side, looking very old.

"Brenda, tell me about the situation in the South. ”

Brenda nodded, first performing a sacrificial salute to Granma and Kurumba before slowly speaking.

"A few months ago, on the orders of His Holiness the Pope, I went to the southern city-states to help His Majesty the King of Adesus, with holy relics. ”

And when the holy relic touched the breath of the other party, the holy relic became like this, as if it had been activated. ”

He said slowly, his face very natural.

"So, can it already be confirmed, right? His Majesty of Yadixu is the reincarnation of my god?"

Kurumba nodded, asking rhetorically.

"There's absolutely nothing wrong with that!" replied Brenda solemnly.

He stepped forward with extreme devotion on his face: "In that majesty's body, I sensed that extremely powerful divine power, as well as that familiar essence, it is impossible to admit mistakes. ”

Seeing this, Kurumba and Granma nodded knowingly, not doubting it anymore.

The perception of the belief in the gods of the sacrifice will increase with the increase of the level of the sacrifice.

From the white-robed sacrifice to the yellow-robed sacrifice, this itself is a process of continuous and pure purification of the essence of one's own soul.

As long as the believer is religious, he can provide the gods with the power of faith, and after the belief is absorbed by the gods, it will return a trace of divine power, so as to continuously strengthen the essence of the believer and make it gradually close to himself. Among them, the more devout believers are, the more divine power they can give back, and the speed of promotion will naturally be faster.

At the level of the high priest, there are not only strict requirements for faith, but also for the believers themselves to be close to and understand the nature of the gods, so that they can be promoted successfully.

Therefore, as a high priest, his sense of the gods is also absolutely powerful. After all, there are other things that can be faked, but that essence cannot be faked no matter what.

Thinking of this, Granma smiled quietly and looked at Kurumba beside him: "And, Kurumba, have you found it?"

"Since our tribe first discovered our god more than ten years ago and has continued to support it, our tribe's protection has become stronger and stronger. ”

"You must not be far from promotion now. ”

Kuruba was stunned, then nodded slowly, "You mean, Divine Grace?"

"Yes!"

Granma responded, then quietly walked forward, "You know what, Kurumba. ”

"The sacrifices we sent out to help my god have been raised by one level at this moment. Even if it was just a white-robed sacrifice in the past, it became a red-robed sacrifice after going south. ”

This is the same as the gift of mission, the gift of our God. ”

The words gradually fell, Kuruba nodded silently, and suddenly, the three people present did not speak again, and the scene became silent.

It's just that around the three of them, a little bit of natural elements are still cheering and vibrating, silently affecting the surroundings.

Time passed, and months later, dozens of people walked through a wide wilderness path.

At the forefront, a young man was heroic and extraordinary, with a pair of golden pupils with a powerful majesty, which made people dare not look directly.

"Your Majesty, when you come here, you are in the Northern Wasteland. Beside him, Bill stood silently, silently.

Listening to his words, Artis silently raised his head and looked in front of him.

In his perspective, in front of him, glimmers of light gradually rose in the distance, gathering into small faith god domains, each enveloping a heaven and earth.

And all around, a little bit of natural elements are gradually oscillating, slowly echoing the heaven and earth, and it seems very active.

"It's been completely purified. He looked at this scene between heaven and earth, and a little joy crossed his heart.

In this piece of heaven and earth, after decades of faith, the divine realm here makes up for the four directions, constantly purifying and nourishing this piece of heaven and earth.

The demonic energy that filled the southern heaven and earth was completely extinct here, and it was expelled and purified by the pure light of faith and divine power.

"According to this trend, this piece of heaven and earth will become stronger and stronger under the nourishment of my divine power, and sooner or later it will surpass the southern city-state region and become the center of this world. ”

He looked at the increasingly active natural elements between heaven and earth, as well as the little scattered luck in the distance, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Moreover, the luck has begun to slowly condense, if it can be given here for another twenty years, maybe it can really converge into a clan and condense the clan qi." ”

"Even, among the believers of the self, a true king who inherited the luck of this heaven and earth was born in response to the fate"

Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful: "It's a pity, if it could have been twenty years earlier, then I could have fully supported the king with true destiny among the believers, so why should I end up in person." ”

It's a matter of timing, if it's twenty years in the morning, then it's just the right time to catch up with the situation. By this time, it was already too late.

When the other party has grown up completely, the world will not know what it will become for a long time.

"Your Majesty, this is the critical place, and after walking for half a day, you will arrive at the place where the major tribes have prepared to welcome you. ”

Bill said, only after a while, he hesitated a little: "It's just, Your Majesty." ”

"The tribes here, the second only to the Church in this wasteland, have always been at odds with the Pope, and may deliberately cause some obstacles to you, I hope you don't care. ”

Hearing this, Artis's expression remained unchanged: "It's okay, let's go over." ”

"The greeting has arrived. ”

As his voice fell, Bill turned to look back.

Several figures appeared in the originally unpopulated location at this time, riding horses, and the brilliance of the divine arts on their bodies was faintly flickering, driving the divine power.

However, there are no sacrificial robes, only small emblems, which do not seem to be formal sacrifices.

They came straight to the front, and the one in front of them was a middle-aged man, and when he saw Artis and the others, he saluted: "Please come with me." ”

Artis and Bill looked at each other and silently followed.

In front of me, after walking some distance, we came to a very large camp.

The camp was large, and looked very grand and tidy, and it was evident that some great care had taken place to set it up.

Just looking at this camp, Bill and the other sacrifices changed color, and their faces were not good-looking.

I saw that in the camp, countless guards and samurai stood guard among them, wearing armor and a cold light in their eyes, and at first glance they were samurai who were proficient in combat skills.

In front of the main gate, each sturdy warrior with swords and spears in his hands stood quietly aside, immovable, as if there was a fierce momentum in the mountains.

This meeting is not like a greeting, but like giving them a dismount.

Suddenly, seeing this scene, Bill's face turned pale: "What does your patriarch want to do?"

Beside him, dozens of priests did not look good on their faces, just quietly looking ahead and did not speak.

Before the other party could answer, a samurai gradually approached here.

"Your Excellencies, our patriarch has given the order, and unrelated personnel will stay here to entertain them. ”

"Invite the king of Adesus in, our patriarch is entertaining you inside. ”

"What!" Bill was shocked: "He wants His Majesty to go in by himself, how dare he?"

He blushed his face, looked at the man in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid that the church will call on the major tribes to punish you?"

However, the man on the other side did not speak to his threat, but looked at Artis silently.

The scene was silent for a while.

After a while, Artis looked at the scene in front of him and smiled slightly: "Lead the way!"

"Your Majesty!" Bill looked at Artis, his face anxious, trying to persuade.

But in his field of vision, Artis shook his head slightly, signaling that he didn't need to say anything more.

Faintly, in Artis's eyes, a touch of cold color gradually flashed, and under the golden pupils, a little bit of huge divine power was surging up.