I wish you all a good mood every day Archbishop Dawn was stunned, he subconsciously took the crystal ball, and then injected a divine power into it.
A hazy light and shadow burst out from the crystal ball, and several magic energy flywheels suspended in the air appeared in it.
Because the mages in the East like to decorate the magic flywheel with various natural landscapes, flowers and trees, which is very different from the alchemists in the West.
On those magic energy frisbees, several Penglai gods stood there steadily, while beside them, there were several Heavenly Temple priests wearing black robes and shiny scalps and tongues.
Looking at their expressions, it was clear that they were in a group The archbishops looked at each other in silence, and they looked at the strange picture in the light and shadow, and their whole bodies froze there.
"To be honest, the Longshan Empire has a little ambition for the Eastern Great Plains.
So, we sent a large number of scouts deep into the Eastern Great Plains, and they even infiltrated the Continental Bridge.
This scene was found near the Prairie Temple" Lin Qi bowed to the archbishops, then turned and walked towards the main entrance of the main hall.
"I know of the existence of the Heavenly Temple, which is an extremely powerful religious organization in the Eastern Continent, and they believe in some strange and evil gods.
But what are these guys in strange armor My scouts heard Penglai from their mouths, this word, but please forgive me for being unheard, I really don't know what kind of existence Penglai is" Lin Qi walked out of the door as he spoke, the hazy drizzle outside the door had stopped, and the bright sun shone on him.
Several archbishops stared at the incredible sight in the light curtain, and when Lin Qi was far away, they jumped up in annoyance, spread their feet and ran towards their own temple.
Soon, several of the most urgent magic order letters were sent back to the Holy Mountain, and the scene in the crystal ball given by Lin Qi was also transmitted back to the Holy Mountain.
The beliefs that rule the entire Western Continent have hidden countless secrets, and the holy mountain that lurks in the infinite darkness is like a sleeping ancient beast quietly entrenched in the mountains.
On the top of dozens of the highest peaks of the sacred mountain, the snow reflects a dazzling glow in the sun.
Dozens of arrogant dragons hovered high in the sky, making low dragon moans from time to time.
Since the invasion of the Blood Qin Empire, the alien race has become entangled in the front line of the Norman battle fortress, and the defense of the Holy Mountain has been strengthened a lot.
On weekdays, the most people patrolling the sky above the Holy Mountain are some half-blood Wyvern Knights.
And as the situation deteriorated, especially after the Scepter Pope was stabbed to death by the Yin Master with a sword three days ago, dozens of powerful primeval dragons appeared in the sky above the Holy Mountain.
These dragons are ancient creatures that have survived from primeval times, and they possess power beyond the limits of ordinary people's imaginations.
Grisgoard, Dawn stood on the highest terrace of his dormitory, quietly looking at the dragons circling back and forth.
He put his hands on the railing, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were faintly visible, and there was a faint white light in his fingerprints.
His expression seemed calm, but in fact, he was roaring and roaring like a river and a sea in his heart The Pope of Wand, who has partnered with him for hundreds of years, fought for hundreds of years, quarreled for power for hundreds of years, and worked closely with the old man who killed I don't know how many opponents, the most noble god of the God of War Temple, was actually assassinated in public One of the three popes of the Church, the Pope of the Scepter, who was in charge of the entire Church's standing armed legion, was assassinated, but the Church did not respond because of some oracles.
This made the cunning Grisegaard and Dawn feel incomprehensible, he could not understand the opinions of the gods.
Anyone who dares to offend the gods will be burned at the stake Isn't this the truth, isn't this the law, isn't this the ding, the basic principle of the existence of the world, the church has done this for countless years, and any fool who dares to harm even a priest's apprentice will be beheaded all over the house, and this domineering and bloody principle has been deeply imprinted in the soul of every clergyman But the Pope of Scepter was killed, and the church didn't react for three days "Great God, what are you thinking, what are you worrying about, you are so great and wise, you must have reasons for your concern, but in my humble opinion, in the face of the enemy's provocation, we can only use the strongest means to counterattack."
Grisgaard, the guardrail under Dawn's palm clicked, shattering inch by inch, he gritted his teeth and spewed out a cloud of heat in anger.
A goddess dressed as a man, but unable to hide her slender figure and charming face, quietly walked up to Grisegaard, behind Dawn.
She reverently knelt down at the feet of Grisgau, Dawn, and whispered back: "Your Majesty, there is urgent information from Bolelli, it is a discovery from the Longshan family."
Longshan family, this word made Grisgaard, Dawn's mood quickly calmed down, for Lin Qi, a cheap saint, and the Longshan Empire, a secular country with deep wealth but willing to make a huge sacrifice to the Dawn Temple, Grisgau, Dawn is very important.
After calming down his thoughts, Gris turned around, looked down condescendingly at the goddess who was kneeling on the ground, and asked indifferently, "What is it?"
The goddess officer took out a crystal ball, and then Ji sent the scene inside.
Grisgaard, Dawn's eyes flicked suddenly, and they almost jumped out of their sockets.
He looked at the scene inside the crystal ball in shock, and subconsciously gasped.
As Pope, Grisegaard, Dawn certainly knows some of the Church's most core secrets.
Penglai's existence, he knows; He knew the duties of the Heavenly Temple.
The reason why the Heavenly Temple was able to enjoy a huge Eastern Continent was that in addition to the extremely powerful god system behind the Heavenly Temple, it was also because the Eastern Continent was a hot potato, and it was not an ideal place to spread doctrines and collect the power of faith.
In the eastern oceans of the Eastern Continent, the unruly Sea Clan is a great threat.
In the years when the gods were asleep and only the believers were running around the terrestrial world, the powerful and populous Sea Clan caused many casualties to the forerunners of the Heavenly Temple In addition to those powerful sea tribes, Penglai is the main reason why the Eastern Continent has become a forbidden area in a sense.
Unlike other parts that are completely asleep or destroy most of the parts of the Metaverse, Penglai retains a certain ability to move, so Penglai's divine soldiers and gods will appear on the Eastern Continent from time to time, they walk on the continent like walking corpses, and once they encounter the believers of the gods, they will immediately launch an undying attack.
Therefore, the Heavenly Temple has exclusive access to the Eastern Continent, and also bears the responsibility of suppressing Penglai and preventing Penglai's divine soldiers and gods from causing too much harm in the surface world.
Therefore, Yingzheng's master, a battle puppet of Penglai, was besieged and killed by the strong men of the Heavenly Temple.
But now, Grisgaard, Dawn saw something The Penglai God Cutting General and the clergy of the Heavenly Temple gathered together harmoniously, and they actually formed comrades-in-arms on the same front "Am I crazy, or is this world crazy" Grisgaard, Dawn looked at the goddess official kneeling on the ground with a dull face, this beauty who usually pleasing him to the eye, but now he can't attract any attention at all.
His eyes stayed on her, but his mind had long since lost sight of where it had flown away.
After being silent for a while, Grisco let out a long breath, then grabbed the crystal ball in the goddess's hand and strode into his dormitory.
After a faint flash of white divine light, Grisco Hexi passed through a small teleportation array and came to the core of the holy mountain, and it was also the highest peak.
The Seal Pope was also holding a crystal ball and was standing on the edge of a small square with a frown.
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Grisgau, Dawn stepped out of the teleportation array and greeted the Seal Pope.
The Seal Pope glanced at him, then nodded with a grim face: "If they really reach some agreement with Penglai, they should all be punished with the most cruel punishment."
Shaking his head in confusion, the Seal Pope smiled bitterly: "But I can't understand at all, the people of the Heavenly Temple, they are also believers in the gods, why would they collude with those ancient evil beings, this is completely contrary to the teachings of the gods, whether it is our gods, or their gods, or the gods believed in by various races on other continents, their actions are completely contrary to the teachings of the gods."
One after another divine light flashed from all around, and dozens of old men with withered faces like walking corpses walked out of the small teleportation arrays.
These old men, dressed in rich robes and holding sumptuous scepters, could not hide their heavy dead air, making it seem that they might be reduced to ashes at any moment, and slowly walked over, surrounded Grisgaard, Dawn, and the Seal Pope.
The two current popes bowed deeply to the old men and respectfully greeted them one by one.
They are the current popes, and these old men are the elders who have served as popes in history.
Unlike other Templar Elders, and even more so from ordinary deacons and elders, these former Pope elders are the think tanks of the Church, and although they do not wield actual power, they have deep connections and great influence in the Church.
And when the three current popes of Grisgaard could not solve some difficult problems, they would come here to consult with the former popes.
"Something is very wrong," an old man muttered dryly.
"Pope of Wand, that little guy in the Temple of War was actually killed," the other old man sneered.
"It's Penglai's hands, and their shots are very distinctive," an old man squinted and sighed.
"Penglai doesn't matter, it's the only primeval demon we know of that still retains its mobility.
But they attacked and killed the Pope of Wand, and hooked up with the Temple, so it must be taken seriously," sighed the oldest looking old man.
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