In a large and magnificent church, an old man stood silently in front of a statue of a god. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The idol is the appearance of a young man, vaguely similar to Chen Ming, and in front of the statue, there is also a jasper branch. The branches are green and crisp, as if they have just detached from the main body, exuding a powerful vitality.

The idol is made by the devotees based on a vague image that they perceive when praying. As the level of the believer increases, the essence will become closer to the gods, and the image will be clearer.

As the Pope, Granma can be said to be the closest person to the gods in the world, and naturally the image he has received is also the most profound.

At this time, in the church, more than a dozen figures stood silently, and outside, there were hundreds of red-robed priests chanting and singing, and a prayer filled the area.

Silently, Granma raised his head and looked at the idol in front of him, and in his body, a suffocating divine power filled out, which was terrifying.

At this time, he is no longer the old man he was twenty years ago. At this moment, he was wearing the gold and blue sacrificial robe for the high priest, wearing a crown belonging to the Pope on the stage, and his body was shrouded in a faint clear light, which amazed the people around him.

He looked at the dozen or so yellow-robed sacrifices in the audience, as well as Kuruba standing on the side, and said, "Everyone standing here must have sensed the will of my god." ”

In the audience, everyone nodded, and then quietly looked at Grama on the stage, waiting for him to continue talking.

Granma did not hesitate, and said directly: "My god has ordered that all of us sacrifice to preach among the southern city-states. ”

"This is the first oracle since the awakening of our god twenty years ago, what are you going to do. ”

In the audience, a group of people lowered their heads and prayed silently, and then the voice came out in unison: "Naturally, I obey the oracle." ”

Seeing this, Granma nodded, looked at Kurumba, and said, "How are the other tribes preparing. ”

On the side, Kurumba raised his head, the armor on his body emitted a faint light, and looked at Grama and said, "People from other tribes have gone south one after another, including those tribes that do not obey the management of the church. ”

"This oracle, up to the red robe and above, all the sacrifices can be sensed, so even if they don't obey us, they still respond positively under the command of our god. ”

To this, Granma smiled, showing a kind and kind smile: "Of course, no matter how much they disobey us, their devotion to our god is absolute, otherwise, they cannot be promoted to the level of high priest." ”

On the other side, Kurumba saw this and nodded.

In the dignified north, there are nearly one million believers, and naturally there are only two high priests in Kurumba and Granma, otherwise, the other party will not dare to openly resist. Moreover, compared to the two of them who had received divine grace, the other sacrifice was not weaker than them in the belief in the gods, at least they were all fanatics.

Unfortunately, although the beliefs are equally religious, the personal ideas are different, so that the two sides erupt into contradictions and faintly opposed.

Speaking of which, it will lead to this, and it is also because Chen Ming has been asleep for nearly twenty years. Although the believers can still sense the gods while they are asleep, they do not receive a correct guidance and response.

In this case, because of the collision of ideas, contradictions will naturally occur, leading to the fragmentation of believers.

Thinking of this, Kurumba couldn't help but sigh in his heart and looked at Granma in front of him.

Feeling Kurumba's gaze, Granma nodded slightly, then looked at the many sacrifices in front of him, and said, "But I'm here today to just announce the news. ”

Offstage, many priests were slightly stunned and looked at Granma.

"According to the oracle, the incarnation of our god will be reincarnated in a few days. ”

He looked at the sacrifices in the audience, and in the frightened look of the Zhou people, he said the news.

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On the other side, Chen Ming looked at his own body, thinking about everything that had happened before.

"This world has reached a certain kind of critical point at this time. As far as external forces are concerned, the corpses of the demon gods are distributed around the continent and are pregnant with demonic energy, constantly demonizing the creatures of this world, and inside, the ancestral spirits are unscrupulously demanding blood sacrifices, and their grievances have long been condensed. ”

"If you want to change all this, you have to solve them one by one, or even overturn them all and start over. ”

A faint divine light flashed in Chen Ming's eyes, and a dark power was entwined around him.

He looked up and looked at the sky.

In the sky, a stream of source power was whistling and boiling, as if calling for his movements.

"If you want to change the status quo a little, then it is enough to let the priests go south to preach. ”

"But if you want to completely change and completely redeem this world that is on the verge of collapse, then you have to overthrow everything that exists step by step. ”

He looked at the body in front of him, which was still immobile, and above, the fruits of different shapes trembled gently under the joint nourishment of the world's source power and the body, and they were already close to ripe.

As if sensing his proximity of consciousness, several mature childlike consciousnesses tried to get closer to him, but were isolated by an invisible space. It's just that the sense of closeness that comes from the same vein still made Chen Ming slightly stunned, and his eyes gradually softened.

He looked at his own soul.

The fourth-level soul body is no different from ordinary people, and it can even marry a wife and have children, but it can't have children yet.

Sensing the condensation of his body, Chen Ming smiled bitterly, and then, in the darkness, a mysterious origin appeared, among them, two godheads were faintly condensed.

This is the true spirit, which represents all the imprints of a life, is the most primitive source of life, and as long as there is a trace of existence, there is the possibility of survival.

Sensing his true spirit, in the dark, it seemed that there were memories resurfaced in his mind, making him trance.

After a while, Chen Ming's heart was ruthless, and then, among the true spirits, the two godheads suddenly brightened, and a powerful and firm force slowly emerged, blessed on the true spirits.

With the appearance of this power, a slight crack began to appear above the true spirit, and then, in a shattering sound in the darkness, the true spirit suddenly turned into two halves.

Among them, in the larger half, the two godheads faintly appeared, emitting bursts of light, slowly smoothing the scars on the true spirits and gradually stabilizing the two true spirits.

On the other side, Chen Ming only felt a pain from the deepest part of the underworld attack, making his face white, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. The hand quietly caressed his chest, as if something important was missing.

As the godhead emitted bursts of light and repaired the true spirit, Chen Ming slowly recovered, but his face was still pale, and his breath suddenly weakened a lot.

"Fortunately, I didn't fall out of level four. He sighed slightly, sensing the aura of the original fourth-level peak falling little by little, and sighed a little.

Then, the true spirit that split out suddenly moved, and I saw that in the godhead, countless golden merits poured out, slowly nourishing the true spirit.

As the merit gradually depleted, when it was nearly half consumed, the true spirit suddenly shook and recovered from the damage, and there was a faint golden light of merit in it.

Then, following the induction in the dark, Chen Ming gently pushed the true spirit that had split out. A primitive godhead in his body roared, and a dark power enveloped it.

Following the long river of fate and the echo of the world, the true spirit disappeared in place, swept away by a torrent.

In the same place, seeing this scene, Chen Ming could no longer hold back the exhaustion that came from the origin, and slowly retreated into the body and fell asleep.