Chapter 174: Harvest (Part II)

Chapter 174: Harvest

Overworld, Tetasho Leader, Temple

The interior of the temple is of course beautifully built and magnificent, which is the essence of almost any temple - sacred!

The temple is not very large, it has a hall with a marble floor, a glass floor and a glass top, in which sunlight shines in, two rows of marble columns, and an altar in the center, behind which is an idol of the god - the idol of Lomon.

At this time, there was a space for 300 people to pray at the same time, and only about 40 people were praying.

"Great Lord of Nature, now you are forging the way and guiding our direction...... "Nevertheless, the sound of a neat prayer echoed in the hall.

With the prayer, the idol carried a majesty that did not belong to the mortal world, and from time to time a white light flashed, and the divine aura filled the temple.

Owenna knelt in the front row and whispered a prayer.

From the void, a force flowed slowly along the network of her body, making her body emit a faint light.

When the prayer was over, forty people stood up and looked at her.

At present, the highest clergy in the Natural Church is Pope Khamrongpa, level 11.

Eleni has only recovered to level seven now, and of course, she is more than enough to serve as a bishop.

Most of the other priests stayed below level five.

The paladin is also a priesthood and a member of the church, but the woman in front of her is already an eighth-level paladin.

The path of all power is not easy to obtain, Owena's promotion speed can make everyone jealous, such a fast speed, and the chief paladin, it is possible to break through the eleventh level in the future, or even the fifteenth level.

Silver Knight, Golden Knight...... It's easy to say, but how many countries are there?

Owenna felt something and touched her hair, she was actually thirty-six years old, past the golden age of a knight, but the world was so wonderful.

More than ten years of silent patience, struggle, and repetition have made her heart pure, and when she transformed this strong love and precipitation into faith, some kind of dark judgment standard immediately put her on the key list.

Divine grace is like a sea, not only has her level increased, but her body has been transformed, and she has begun to have some possibilities again.

Standing on the corridor, Alene walked side by side with her.

"Owenna, how is your Thorn of Thorns built?"

The original name of the Order was the Hand of Thorns, but now it has been changed to "Thorn of Thorns", which is closer to the essence of the Order.

"Lord Bishop, there are now three paladins in the Knights, including me, but in the territory, there are several probationary knights who have begun to study and train, and I will build up the Thorn of Thorns. ”

"There is also a group of young knights in the kingdom of Salant, who will come to join you and return to your moderation. Eleni said, her voice soft, but not emotional.

From God's point of view, it was a blessing to have a paladin like Owena at the beginning of the church's establishment.

But if you look at it from the wife's point of view, that kind of faint discomfort is difficult to eliminate.

"Yes, Lord Bishop!" Owenna replied simply, stunned for a moment, and she said, "If it's all right, I'll go back first." ”

“...... Baidu's Heart of Damnation, then you go first!"

Owenna had just left, and there was silence in the corridor, and Eline couldn't help but smile bitterly, but the silence was broken again after only a moment.

With a burst of footsteps, Dani's figure appeared at the end of the corridor and rushed over, her priest's robe was already four silver lines, and she saluted: "Lord Bishop." ”

"It's Dani, what's the matter?"

Dani hurriedly opened a book and said, "As for the number of converts in the territory, it has been counted, and there are three thousand six hundred and fifty-one people in total. ”

"Three thousand six hundred and fifty-one. Eleni sighed slightly, her heart fluttering.

For areas that have matured, believers have already been divided among the original gods, and it is basically impossible for a new god to gain huge believers in a short period of time.

The population of the Tertashaw Territory is 30,000, and over the years, Romon has done a lot for the people, but when Romon became a god, after more than half a year, only 3,600 people were converted, and the degree of faith of these people is really very doubtful.

She sighed and cleared her mind away.

This is actually the norm of new gods, a new god often has to go through hundreds of years of hard work before it can really gain a place, this world is not an atheistic world, a new god or even a cult can get a huge number of followers at the first call.

Here, everything needs to be worked on.

If Romon was there and knew what she was thinking, it would feel normal.

In Europe and the United States, the "People's Temple," which was once regarded as one of the seven major cults, had only a few thousand followers at its peak, and other cults were similar, with only tens of thousands of followers.

This is not at all comparable to some atheist areas that have millions of people at once.

The fundamental reason is that Europe and the United States have a long history of faith and religious precipitation, and all believers are relatively cautious about the issue of faith, and conversion is a very serious matter.

How much more is it the world of the true God?

Under such circumstances, gaining 3,600 believers in half a year is already a very remarkable achievement, which shows that Romon has great prestige and influence in these years.

Moreover, this number can barely maintain the minimum needs of a god.

Most importantly, there was the kingdom of Salant, which brightened the prospects for the new church, and after fifty years of precipitation, the natural church had a foundation.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared in Eleeni: "That's good, these jobs are not done in a day, by the way, next time the fleet comes, you are responsible for greeting it." ”

"Understood. Dani replied.

Misty World

Romon moved on.

In the distance is a temple, the main door of which is made of finely polished marble, and the two doors are inlaid with prayers.

It has a hemispherical dome and corridors connected to the colonnade.

Romon hid his body and slowly entered.

The first thing that is seen in the temple is the rows of benches on either side of the central passage, which leads to the altar and the idol behind the altar.

It is a beautiful woman, Goddess Sayani.

Goddess Sayani is a goddess of peace who shelters the city and has tens of thousands of devotees.

Since her birth, the goddess Sayani has always sheltered the believers, never invaded other territories, not to mention the magnificence of the temple, which has been silently built and perfected for generations.

Just because there was no one outside, it didn't mean there was no one inside, so you walked down the aisle and into the apse.

There was a priestess praying inside, and she knelt down in front of the altar inside, lit the candle on the altar, and suddenly a trace of holy power echoed on the altar.

Behind the candlelight, Romon stepped forward, frowning slightly.

Contrary to what it had imagined, the power on the altar and the statue seemed to be a little too weak.

The priestess fell to her knees, bowed her head, and began to pray, her muttered prayers echoing throughout the temple: "Great Goddess Sayani, they all say that you have fallen, but I firmly believe that you have not fallen, and you will rise again." ”

Fallen?

Romon stretched out his hand and pointed a little at the idol, and there was some faint aura on it.

With a few thoughts, a ripple connected to the statue, and with a slight vibration, countless memories and images emerged, which recorded many, many past events.

The divine one is not yet able to purify his soul and divine power, and when he acts, his divine power often carries traces of thoughts and even memories.

As Romon continues to absorb knowledge and realms, it is now more and more powerful, and these memories and imprints, under the ripples, are fully insightful.

Five hundred years ago, she was a young girl who saw countless killings and conquests, and she swore to protect the weak and protect her family, and she raised her sword in doing so.

She became an adventurer, and as time went on, there were more people following her.

As time passed, the people who followed her withered, and she continued to move forward with her sword and flag.

Four hundred years ago, she became a goddess, and she finally had the power to protect her family and villagers, and under her protection, the village gradually developed into a city.

She stood by her beliefs, protecting the weak, sheltering one side, and advocating peace.

Now, she is under attack and is close to falling.

There was a breath of her in these fluctuations, and almost instantly, Romon already knew everything about her past, and her current situation.

Romon took a step forward, the space rippled, and in the blink of an eye, he came to a small hall.

This hall is very similar to the outside, a knightly maiden, sitting on a throne, the gold is dripping with blood, her face is pale, and she holds a sword in her hand.

There was no sound, Romon looked at it, and suddenly there was a hint of surprise.

On her body, the divine power was close to exhaustion, but the remaining trace was flashing with dazzling white light, which was very pure.

Luo Meng was thoughtful, for hundreds of years, she has adhered to her beliefs and carried out her Dao, even the divinity given by the black dragon has gradually been transformed and purified by her, if it were not for the restrictions of this world and divinity, she may have been able to ignite the divine fire with this a long time ago.

"Are you going to kill me?" the girl struggled and woke up.

Romon remained silent and did not speak.

"Reaper of the Gods, your fame has spread throughout the continent in a short period of time. The girl smiled reluctantly and said.

Romon was still silent, his eyes shining at her.

“...... I can't fight anymore, you can kill me, but I have a request, can you spare my people?" her breath continued to fade slowly but resolutely, and her wry smile was clearly visible.

"No need, this world is doomed, Sayani, will you come with me?"

“......”

"There are many divinities I want to harvest, it doesn't matter if there is one less, if there are other people who can touch my heart as much as you, then they can also survive, some people may say, I have no reason, but what does it matter?" Romon smiled and said, "I just do what I think." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand, "You go to the Overworld!"

"Killing God" against the sky

An extreme sports maniac traveled to the young master of a big family and obtained a mysterious martial spirit that requires him to increase his strength faster and enhance his cultivation through continuous killing...... The mysterious martial soul not only reborn him, but also awakened the other two martial souls that had been hidden in his body for many years!