Chapter 57

The god believed in by Cremai and other countries was weak in ancient times and had no prominent status.

At that time, it was the time when several other god systems were prevalent, and the festival on which the old man incarnated by Chen Fusheng appeared was actually a festival in which the believers of one of the god systems sacrificed to the god of agriculture to celebrate the beginning of the year.

It is also extremely interesting to say, the Chinese country of this world, mythology, history and culture, etc., inherited from the fragments of the desolate earth under the jurisdiction of the heavenly court, the law of the year is also similar, the winter solstice, the solstice, the pole, the winter Tibetan qi is so extreme, the yin pole is the to, the yang is born, the sun is south, the day is short, and the shadow is long. However, the so-called cathode yang is born, and the winter solstice is a yang birth, so the yang energy rises. Therefore, in ancient times, "the Yellow Emperor got the treasure and the Ding, which was the year of the year, the winter solstice, the era of heaven, and the beginning of the end", with the day of the winter solstice as the first year.

It is also the birthday of the sun god in another god system.

The roots of the choice of this day by several major cultural systems are in fact the same.

It's just that later, because of the decline of the aura, those gods also declined, and were suppressed and swallowed up by the "Almighty Lord" who suddenly emerged, and this festival was naturally tampered with and evolved by its sect in the name of the birth of the Son of the Holy Spirit into its own sect system, although the real birthday of the Holy Son was not this day at all, and gradually became what it is today, and even created such a god image who gave gifts on Christmas Eve.

In fact, today, the original divinity of this god has basically faded away from the religious connotation, and has little to do with the "Almighty Lord".

It's just that this old man has a very wide audience and covers the whole world, but he doesn't have a self-justifying, self-contained doctrinal theory like the "Almighty Lord", and there is no whole sect and a strong organization of countless tribes behind him, so he is still too thin.

According to Chen Fusheng's speculation, because of the changes in the laws of heaven and earth brought about by the revival of aura, this "king of reindeer" is very likely to be conceived in the true spirit of heaven and earth from scratch in the future.

However, in the future, the best outcome is that he will only lose his autonomy and most of his semi-divine powers, and be included in his own "Heaven-Purgatory" system by the "Almighty Lord" as a servant of extremely low status from God, and it is more likely that he will be directly destroyed by the other party, completely swallowed and refined, and enriched his own priesthood and realm.

However, after Chen Fusheng borrowed his nominal image, it was different.

In particular, Chen Fusheng's changed image of the old man in order to plan for the future is very different from what the people of Kermai and other countries have known since childhood and imagined in their minds.

Although the whole is obvious at a glance, the facial features are softer, and the clothes and other subtleties also add many details unique to the Huaxia Kingdom.

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"That's ......"

β€œOMG!”

The armament of the Cremaie Empire is indeed second to none in this world, and the significance behind this garrison is very significant, even if there are many failures and difficult to operate under the interference of the dark side force drawn by Chen Fusheng, but when Chen Fusheng flew away, he was still not close to the range of the station and was automatically recognized by the alarm system, fortunately, this small magic power of Buddhism that rides the dragon and recites the Dharma is really unique in this world where the aura has just recovered, and the character he chose is also extremely well-known。

Then Chen Fusheng heard one after another exclamations in the air, but it was rare, and the joy in it greatly exceeded the fear of mysterious things.

This is not because the soldiers of the Cremaie Empire were too naΓ―ve, but because they were far more convinced of these things than the essentially atheists like the Chinese people.

Even in the Cremaie Empire, the military has to solemnly release the roadmap of the "reindeer king" incarnated by Chen Fusheng every year.

What's more, these days, there have been dozens of days of wind and snow, accompanied by strange and unpredictable, ghosts and ghosts that choose people to devour, even if they haven't experienced these firsthand, but they have more or less heard of these.

Now that the ghosts and demons have appeared, it is not so strange and difficult to accept that this "reindeer king" has appeared.

Although the garrisons also knew that it was still a long time before the "reindeer king" set out from the polar regions, this was not the point, the point was that the "reindeer king" who gave gifts and blessings to the children was a true good god.

And when the garrisons discovered that the "King of Reindeer" had shown signs of cessation since the appearance of the "King of Reindeer," as in the rest of the Ryukyu Islands, the mood was even more intense.

"This power ......"

Chen Fusheng closed his eyes, then opened them again, and unexpectedly saw that the illusory net surrounding him was rapidly condensing the illusory shadows of the stars, revealing a faint light that condensed into water droplets, pouring into his body along the veins, making up for the lack of mana he lacked in order to urge the three-legged black before.

Slowly descending the sleigh, staying in the air, watching those garrisons walk out of the building one after another, gathered, Chen Fusheng smiled lightly, reached out in the air, and when it appeared again, there was already an extra verdant sapling with tender meaning, and did not hesitate to pour in the power of those new inflows, after a little familiarization, Chen Fusheng transformed its nature and meaning, injected it into the sapling transformed by the branch of the world tree in his hand, and then threw it casually.

There was no earth-shattering sound, but the hard ground caved down like soft mud and swallowed up the sapling, which looked so weak, and after a soft aura, the garrison saw a little green poke its head out of the snow covered by the ground, and then swelled and expanded, occupying the entire field of vision, growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, germinating, rooting, drawing, and flowering, but in a matter of moments, it was already as tall as people, and there was no tendency to slow down in the slightest.

"The wind has stopped......"

Circle after circle of soldiers walked slowly, looking at the miracle that was being staged, and several of the soldiers with keen senses suddenly stopped, looked around for a while, looked up at Chen Fusheng's direction, and spoke uncertainly.

Yes, the others woke up from a dream and exchanged ears and started talking.

In fact, the wind and snow did not completely end, after Chen Fusheng used the three-legged black to disperse the wind and snow in other areas of the Ryukyu Islands, many of them merged into this last "pure land".

And the "King of Reindeer" incarnated by Chen Fusheng did not do this, but only temporarily suppressed it with mana, and waited until the branches of this World Tree were planted before letting go again.

And those winds and snows that carried the cold true intent did not completely dissipate, but were neutralized and slowed down after coming into contact with this World Tree, and the Franco-Italian characteristics changed, which in turn comforted the bodies and souls of these soldiers, and gave them new hope in their hearts.

This great power from the bottom of despair to the peak of hope is so incredible that in Chen Fusheng's vision, the qi of the military array condensed and transformed, and the bald eagle that was torn apart by the surging black qi once again appeared as if it was reunited, wanting to suppress those sins that glowed black and red.

"There is no punishment for kindness, this is not good......"

Looking at this scene, Chen Fusheng shook his head, while continuing to use his divine thoughts to communicate the ignorant and nascent spirituality of the World Tree seedling and guide it to continue to grow, on the other hand, he hid his hand in his sleeve and cast a spell.

"Bang!"

This time, the momentum is much greater than the silent means of the World Tree.

More than a dozen pillars of light of different thicknesses and brightness fell from the sky, penetrating Chen Fusheng's body, and then the starlight penetrated and condensed into a huge balance on the ground.

The balance presents a bronze color throughout the body, which looks solid and heavy, but its two trays are a black and a white, distributed on the left and right sides of the scale, the white one seems to be glass, pure and flawless, and the light luster shines, but the black one is very restrained and deep, as if to swallow all the light, and the contrast is particularly strong.

This is naturally the transformation of the artifact rod scale, this thing Chen Fusheng is not like those innocuous and inconspicuous clothes on his body, so he has to hide his true appearance and change it into the familiar people of the Cremaie Empire.

As soon as this balance appeared, many of the garrisons of the Cremaio Empire who surrounded them suddenly changed color, feeling as if they had pressed a whole mountain, and boundless fear swept around them.

With a slight turn of his left wrist, Chen Fusheng grabbed out countless invisible silk threads, and there was no need to make more movements at all, and those soldiers who had nowhere to hide their sins under Chen Fusheng's eyes walked out of the crowd involuntarily.

In the eyes of others, they seemed to be possessed by evil spirits, one by one, with green tendons and hideous faces, but they couldn't make any sound, and they couldn't say anything, like marionettes, and they walked stiffly step by step towards the balance that was obviously not as close as this giant tree.

It's not that these people don't have comrades and friends who have a good relationship with them reach out and want to pull them back, but as soon as they see their terrible faces, most of their hearts are vented out of thin air, and they can't move their steps anymore. I watched as the black pressure on the ground in front of the bronze balance overwhelmed a human head, and then the two black and white trays on the left and right also began to shake slowly. Then the amplitude grows larger, until it freezes in a palpitating scene, with the black tray sinking to the ground, while the equally empty white tray rises high into the sky.

"Broken!"

Looking at the rich black and red injustices on the black scale, Chen Fusheng's face was calm, he just put his hand on it, and his drooping right palm held a white short knife that was not more than a foot long, just understatement.

Hundreds of acacia threads on the left hand were broken in unison, and then inch by inch turned to ashes, and the soldiers on the ground collapsed to the ground after a shock, their breath was cut off, and their seven orifices bled to death.

And on the level that ordinary mortals can't see, Chen Fusheng is clear at a glance, and clearly understands that the souls of these soldiers of the Cremai Empire who have committed sins have left their bodies, and when they are still confused and sluggish, the black qi around them that has been waiting for a long time has slammed on, tearing and biting while not forgetting to drag them into the boundless darkness together.

Before you know it, the bronze balance stand stops swinging and regains its balance, only after a massive ruling, the balance is visibly more spiritually full.

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"Huh?"

Putting away the bronze scales, he was satisfied to see that after sacrificing these Cremaio soldiers to the Dark World, the black qi of sin was greatly reduced, and the military qi began to gather again.

It's just that this white-headed sea eagle is full of shadows, extremely scattered, and even inferior to the top talent, obviously it is the collective death of so many people in front of them that makes these soldiers doubt and waver about Chen Fusheng, and they are no longer as welcoming as before.

After all, the "King of the Reindeer", a deity, seems to have no other function in their cognition and culture than to give gifts and blessings.

Shaking his head, Chen Fusheng put away the magic knife in his right hand, and moved his hands at the same time, passing on some of the movements fed back when the verdict tried those sinners along the acacia line.

"That Orn guy should have died a long time ago, remember, he talked about what he did to that poor girl the other day......"

Images and information poured in, combined with memories stored in an overlooked corner of his mind somewhere, and a young soldier suddenly broke the silence and shouted loudly pointing at a sturdy back.

"That's right, that's right, and Zach, who should have been sent to the electric chair for his crimes, was released after just a few weeks of confinement. ”

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With the beginning, everyone's memories were activated, and they pointed out one or more crimes committed by someone they knew or heard of in the corpse.

It wasn't until the end of the discussion that they realized that basically everyone who died had a real crime, and those who didn't know it were definitely not innocent, but because he usually disguised it too deeply, so he hid it from everyone.

In this way, when they looked at Chen Fusheng again, they were obviously relieved, no longer as scared as before, and even a little proud.

After all, those guilty people have been sent to hell, and standing here shows that he is of noble character and a good person who has been recognized by the "King of Reindeer".

Chen Fusheng smiled slightly, looking at these survivors who had been preliminarily selected, he had already begun to calculate in his heart how to use these people to exert their maximum strength.

However, before that, they should still be given some benefits, after all, Chen Fusheng is currently wearing the image of the "King of Reindeer".

"Just take this opportunity to deepen their relationship with this net. ”

As soon as he raised his hand, without any words, everyone was completely quiet, Chen Fusheng didn't speak, just raised his arm again, and saw countless brilliance flying up from behind the sleigh under him, flying towards the world tree that had grown to a hundred meters unconsciously, blending into it.