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It made the walls of jasper, filled the gates with pearls, and paved the roads with gold. Boxy, grand and sacred.

Four city walls, twelve gates.

On the twelve pearl-encrusted gates, there are twelve angels with pearls of different colors, holy angels, who either spread their wings and look out, or close their eyes in prayer. The portraits are lifelike.

When the gates are closed, angels will appear to guard each entrance.

They are alive and real.

The pearls on the gates were not enough to hide all their divine might, and from the corner of their armor came the holy light, the divine power that could extinguish the darkness.

The four walls also had twelve pillars, twelve inlaid with precious stones, which shone with precious light and showed the way to those who came.

There were no temples in the great city, and the houses and streets were paved with pure gold, and on each piece of pure gold there were hidden scriptures. In the city, in the streets, no one is chanting, but there are muttering hymns that fill the air. It's a soul resonance that pervades the world.

In the center of the city, there is a clearing. In the clearing, there are twenty-four simple seats, which are surrounded by a circle of seats, enclosing the throne in the middle.

This is the throne, the throne of the king of men. The unchanted chants are most intense here, and the throne is like the center of the city.

Above the throne, there was a thin cloud, and in the faint clouds, out of sight, there was a throne.

It is the seat of God, the master of the praise of this city.

The clouds and mist entangled and obscured the throne.

There is no sun or moon in the sky at the head of the holy city, but the light of the throne of God shines on the whole city.

Prosperous as it is, it should be admired by all the people, and pilgrims are endless. Even if no one comes to worship, such a large city must have inhabitants. But there was no other sound in the city except the chants that were inherent in it.

Choke!

Floating in the sky, the divine seat hidden in the clouds suddenly moved.

A beam of light pierced out of the throne, and the chasing light broke through the thin clouds and fell to the ground, and the ground paved with pure gold was opened, and the chasing light drilled into the ground along the opening.

This is God's guiding light.

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Divine Grace Continent.

Under the rendering of the background of the war, the sky and the earth are colorless, and the sun and the moon are dull.

It's winter again, and the snow-capped world is bleak.

The snow is like goose feathers, running freely in the whirlwind. The vast earth, the mountains that cannot be seen, everything is covered with snow, and it is impossible to tell which is the mountain, which is the river, which is the sky, which is the earth. A vast white world.

Here, it is easy for travelers to get lost, for armies to be destroyed, and for those who are overturned by heavy snow, it is difficult to find the right direction.

This is the current Divine Grace Continent, a world that seems to have been abandoned by the gods.

The north wind was raging, and the eyes could only see at a limited pace, and the ears could only hear sounds within ten meters.

Suddenly, ripples appeared on the horizon of the snowstorm, and a wave spread infinitely from far to near. And the world in front of me rippled out for some reason. Bursts of chanting and prayers came out of nowhere, and the wanton north wind hung in the air and did not dare to move any more.

One more oasis in the white world.

It was an altar, and its location was so hidden that it would be difficult for ordinary people to find it if it weren't for the fact that there was only one green left in the white world.

At the moment when the altar appeared, the faint and rapid sound of horses' hooves sounded in the sky.

The sound of horses' hooves was followed by a group of horsemen dressed in black iron armor, who emerged from the horizon and rushed towards the altar with persistence. The wind and snow were all over the place, and as they broke in, it became no longer calm.

The sound of horses' hooves became more and more urgent, and the iron hooves of the galloping horses churned, stirring up the grass roots and wet mud under the snow.

It was a team of thirteen people, including six archers with longbows, six iron horsemen with swords at their waists, and an old man with a beard in a white robe.

Twelve riders protected the white-robed old man in the center. The whole team came from the sky, and all the way except for the sound of the horse's hooves "Kangkang", everyone remained silent and looked cold.

Woo~!

In the rear, a horn crossed the sky, and the sound was loud and powerful, piercing the sky.

As far as the eye could see, there were a few more black dots on the horizon in the direction where the thirteen riders came, and they were the enemy chasing from the sky, and they were coming at the thirteen of them. When the trumpets of the pursuers reached their ears, countless black dots rose into the sky.

It's an arrow!

The small black dot with its sharp arrows and white feathered tail wings slowly rose into the air and stalled slightly, and then, like a waterfall, swept down towards the position of the thirteen people in the distance.

The thirteen people never looked back, and they seemed to have eyes behind them, and they completed the formation adjustment early.

The archers escorted the old man to continue the attack, and the six iron horsemen lined up to follow.

When the arrows fell from the sky, the eyes of the six iron knights suddenly turned red, and they shouted angrily, and their black iron armor was stained with blood, and they held shields in their left hands and swords in their right hands. The blood-colored fighting qi wrapped the sword in his right hand, and along the blade of the sword, the blood spread out three zhang.

With the cooperation of the six people, the entire rushing team seemed to build a blood-colored earth wall behind them, no matter how tricky the angle of the arrows was, they were all under the horse.

The pursuers who were far away in the sky were not surprised at all, as if they had known that the arrows would not be effective, and after a round of fierce fire, another horn sounded.

The pursuers were in full swing, and black swells continued to pour out of the horizon.

The sound of iron hooves trampling on the snow was like the laughter of a dying Grim Reaper.

Although the thirteen people were not afraid, they could sit down and the horses were already out of breath.

"Prophet!"

"Hmm. ”

Beside the white-robed old man, an archer handed over a map reminder.

100 meters...... Fifty meters...... Thirty meters...... 10 meters ...... Veer!

Instead of continuing to flee in a straight line, the thirteen men suddenly turned ninety degrees and struck in the other direction.

"Stupid!" one of the pursuers licked his scarlet lips, smiled, and ordered.

"Charge!"

The first echelon of the pursuers abandoned their heavy armor, each holding only one cavalry spear, and a light horse, and charged.

The distance that is already getting closer is about to hit in the next moment.

The six iron horsemen who changed from the tail to the flank, their eyes glowing with a rich blood light. There was no panic or fear on their faces, and their cold bloody eyes defied all life, including their enemies and themselves.

"Don't be fooled!"

This is a reminder from the white-robed prophet.

The six men were puzzled, and when they saw the prophet looking up at heaven, they also looked up at heaven.

There's a lot of magic coming together!

It's the chasing magician who has arrived!

"Filthy souls, purify them before my God!"

With this chant, a destructive magic that united the six elements converged above their heads.

This is the top forbidden spell!

The scope of the forbidden spell is far beyond ordinary people's imagination!

No one expected that the comer would disregard the safety of his own soldiers, and in order to kill the thirteen fish that had been caught in the net, he asked them to be buried with nearly a thousand soldiers!

"Zat, you!"

There was a loud voice from the enemy camp, it was condemnation, but everyone knew that the forbidden spell could not be interrupted, otherwise the noble magician would be counterattacked.

They are a martial artist, and compared to the noble forbidden spell magicians, their lives are as cheap as a mustard.

The charge of the light cavalry stalled.

Because it's no longer necessary.

They can't escape, and neither can the enemy.

Frustrated, no one thought that he would charge into battle for the empire, but in the end he would die at the hands of his own people.

The magical energy condensed by the six elements is so powerful that its brilliance makes people in a trance, as if they have seen the scorching sun of midsummer.

How much I miss the middle of summer, how much I miss the school field of the middle of summer. Tireless training under the scorching sun. At least, it wouldn't kill them.

Unlike these light horsemen, none of their thirteen enemies were moved by the forbidden spell.

Twelve archers and iron horsemen stopped to guard, and the white-robed prophet continued to drive his horse forward. By this time, they had entered the oasis and came to the altar.

At the altar, the Prophet dismounted and stepped in, unhurriedly, he took out a scripture book.

It was a hand-me-down scripture that had been preserved by their elves and mad spirits from ancient times. This is God's object, the medium of God's communication!

The old man opened the scriptures and recited the scriptures.

Time stops.

The wind and clouds do not move, and the snow floats in the air. The frightened and frustrated light riders froze ugly there. In the air, the forbidden spell of the six elements stopped changing, and among the converging elements, the light element was forcibly stripped away and integrated into the Bible.

In the time and space where it stopped, only the old man's chanting continued.

The scriptures are free from the shackles of space and time, and are delivered to the distance!

A ball of light emerged from the scriptures, and it flew out of the sky and disappeared before the old man's eyes. For a long time, the old man still did not respond.

"My lord, God Almighty, have you really forsaken us?"

"The elves and mad spirits have served for thousands of years, and even in this era of chaos and demons, they still stick to your way, do you really want to abandon us?"

"Is the covenant you made with our fathers so weak......

The sky, the ball of light that flew out of the Bible, returned, and it was not connected to the Word of God. In the old man's cloudy gaze, he fell back to his original place.

The old man was already gray-haired, and at this moment, the last breath of faith was dispersed. At the corners of his mouth, where he was reciting the scriptures, blood spilled out.

Walked out of the Forest of Magic with six elven powerhouses, and swore a promise to the clansmen......

In case of danger on the road, the strong men of the mad spirit clan came to the rescue. I thought that as long as I got here, all the nightmares would end......

But I didn't expect it......

The road to heaven is so difficult......

This was the place where God had come, and the place where God had made a covenant with all the creatures of the Divine Grace Continent. According to the information we have received from the Bible, this is the closest place to God.

"No, it can't be like this......"

Time returned, and the old man staggered and fell to the ground.

"Prophet!"

After the twelve powerhouses from the two clans understood the situation, Gu Jing Bubo's face also showed a miserable smile.

"Impossible, God, my lord, cannot abandon us!"

None of the thirteen could accept this fact.

There was a scream, it was the forbidden spell magician deep behind the enemy's army, and he died unexpectedly and tragically. In the six-element forbidden spell, the light element is forcibly stripped away, the elements are unbalanced, and the evil magician reaps the consequences.

But this did not make the thirteen people feel the slightest joy.

The prophet was lifted up, and the prophet wept like a baby.

"No way, if God has given up on us, then what is this!"

A strong man of the Mad Spirit Clan took off his iron armor and froze his mind, and a pair of shining light armor on his body immediately appeared.

"Yes, we can't be forsaken by God, otherwise where will the power of our faith come from!"

There was another elven powerhouse, and he casually condensed a holy light arrow, and shot a full bow at the human race light horse who wanted to pounce on him while rejoicing. The brilliance exploded, and more than a dozen soldiers who had already rushed to the front fell in response.

"Prophet, the power of our faith, our lives, whatever it is, please use us, sacrifice us, whatever it is, please summon the heavenly ways again!"

It was proposed.

From the eyes of the twelve, the old man saw a firm belief that was especially better than him!

Shame, as a prophet of the elven race, a powerful person who connects the words of the gods, he has never had such a firm faith.

The Prophet regained his faith, and he commanded that thirteen people hold hands and join hearts, and that he should try again!

Woo~~Woo~~

From the horizon to the hillside, black waves rushed towards the only green space.

This time, the Prophet gave it his all, even if he lost his life!

The beliefs of the thirteen people gathered in one place, and the old man silently recited the secret words, and time stopped again.

"Lord, please receive the sacrifices of the people of God's kingdom!"

The old man will do his best this time to promote the connection of faith with his vitality!

Wave!

Just before the lives of the people were exhausted, in a daze, they saw that a way had opened between heaven and earth, and holy beings had come out of it.

It's an angel!

It's a response from that world!

The angels were enveloped in light, and their spirits were separated from their bodies and came to the angels.

Heaven communicated with them with his mind and answered all the questions in their minds.

After the angel smiled and explained everything to them, he turned into brilliance and reappeared to be led back by Heaven.

God's will is like a booster that calms the impetuous hearts of prophets.

"As God commanded, each of us went back and prepared in the slightest. ”

The old prophet dismissed the people, let them break out of the siege, and then scattered. Because with their skills, as long as they break through the encirclement, it will be difficult for the pursuers to hurt them again.

And he wants to stay here and make a final effort to contain the pursuers.

"Great Prophet, let us escort you away. ”

The strong man of the mad spirit clan couldn't bear the old man's death, and insisted on staying to protect the old man.

Seeing their excited looks, the old man waved his sleeves and urged them to leave.

Compared with the strong people of the mad spirit clan, the strong people of the elf race who are of the same clan as the great prophet are much calmer. The strong men of the elven clan bid farewell to the old man in unison.

"The old man has completed his mission, and it is providential to live or not. ”

Time to recover.

The wind swept the clouds, and the snowflakes fell. A ray of sunlight rarely appears, clearing the clouds and falling on the world of ice and snow. Warm, warm, it adds a touch of warmth to the cold world.

Kill!

Countless sinners surrounded them, and thirteen figures stood firmly in the center of the field.

"Sinners, why do you not repent, why do you provoke demons? You don't know that great calamity is coming. You don't know that the Holocaust is coming. The end of the world is about to begin. Repent, atone, and win the last mercy of the God-King. ”

This is the last statement of the Great Prophet.

...... of Light Martyrdom!

The Great Prophet emitted great power, and the beam of light that had been shining in the distance was pulled alive. With the Great Prophet as the center, the beam of light is infinitely magnified.

Anyone who was bathed in this ray of sunlight had green smoke curling out of their skin, and behind the rising green smoke, there was a scream comparable to that of the forbidden spell magician who was fighting back.

No.

The scream was far worse than the magician's.

Countless voices, screaming at the same time.

But this voice cannot be heard by others, but only by the great prophets, great sages, and great beings who are in the center.

"Satan, demons, get out of God's people, go back to the abyss, go back to the disgusting hell!"

The Great Prophet roared with his soul, and his words connected with divine power, frightening those moments when the green smoke came to the world, and the clumps disappeared into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

Leaving the people in a trance.

When people wake up and feel light, they look back and wonder how they came to this wilderness and snow.

At this time, the twelve strong men of the two clans had already left safely. It didn't take long for them to convey God's will to their people.

It didn't take long for the elven clan and the mad spirit clan to mysteriously disappear from the Divine Grace Continent one after another. No matter how much the Terrans searched, they couldn't find a trace.

Some people say that the two races are in hiding, and they are waiting for the decay of the human race. And some say that their god extradited them to the kingdom of God and gave them a happier life.

No matter which way you put it, the current Divine Grace Continent has completely belonged to the human race.

And, of course, there are the demons that dominate humanity.

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When God made the two tribes retreat, he also gave them a secret mission. Under the selection of God, some of the two tribes were erased from their memories, changed their appearances, and lived in this world according to human standards.