I wish you all a good mood every day The many gods sitting upright sighed at the same time, and they all nodded their heads, indicating what a heavy price they had paid for this world and for the creatures living in this world.
With a hint of bitterness that could not be looked back, the God of Dawn shook his head very seriously: "I really don't want to think back to the events of the past, so many companions fell, so many noble souls were wiped out, so many noble lives, and the last drop of divine blood was shed."
Grisgaard, Dawn's forehead pressed to the ground, he trembled and said, "Glory to the gods, forever shelter the world" Sighing lightly, the God of Dawn narrowed his eyes: "We have paid such a huge sacrifice, but the evil still exists, our ability is limited, and we really can't completely eradicate all the evil.
Therefore, ancient evil spirits like Penglai, they still exist."
Grisgaard, Dawn raised his head boldly, and he said respectfully: "O great Lord, what do you need your followers to do, as long as you say a word, all your believers are willing to give everything for you" The God of Dawn pursed his lips and laughed, and he said softly, "It's not that important.
Because your strength is limited, we do not pin our hopes on you.
But there is something you can do.
For example, on the secular side, you cannot allow the heretics of Odin and the Eastern Continent to step into the Western Continent. ” Grisgaard, Dawn's face showed a hint of fanatical firmness: "As you wish, great gods, all believers in the Western Continent can give up their lives and completely destroy those heretics. ” Many of the gods present glanced at each other, and a ghostly light flashed in their eyes.
"Of course, they believe in the determination of the believers, and they also believe in the strength of the believers."
The God of Dawn narrowed his eyes: "Our divine bodies and spirits have been severely damaged, and we will not be able to move freely for a long time to come.
Therefore, we can only give you a little help to help you resist the onslaught of those heretics. ” A thin figure slowly walked out of the rich divine light.
Long red hair, purple eyes, handsome and almost evil face.
A strange power wrapped around him, Grisgaard, Dawn just glanced at him, and there was a strange feeling of seeing flowers blooming and falling, seeing water withering and rotting, and seeing the vicissitudes of life.
It seems that with this glance, thousands of years have passed in an instant.
"You are," Grisgaard bowed deeply to the red-haired man in awe.
"His body belonged to a man named Arthur."
The God of Punishment smiled strangely, "But this man doesn't matter, a lowly being, a lowly soul, he is already gone, and it is not worth any more energy to describe his existence." ” "Now this body, all of our gods here have donated a part of their divine blood, and their bodies have been completely transformed, transforming him into a powerful body that only true gods can have.
And in this divine body, a noble divine soul is now temporarily inhabited."
Grisgaard, Dawn held her breath, not daring to carry it in the slightest.
This is a god, unlike the God of Dawn and the others, who only project a wisp of clones, there is a living god of flesh and blood standing in front of him.
"I hate the feeling of being flesh," Arthur, sneering, "as a god who has never had such a burdensome attachment, I am very, very disgusted by the feeling of putting my noble soul into this small, dark vessel" The god of dawn spread his hands helplessly: "But, dear god of seasons, please don't forget what you promised us" Arthur" is the god of the season in the mouth of the god of the dawn snorted coldly, he twisted his neck, shook his crotch, and then sighed helplessly: "Of course, I will remember that I have what I promised you, and they will not invade your place of faith."
But don't forget your promise, the piece of soul crystals that is being condensed is mine."
The God of Punishment smiled brightly: "It's yours, of course we won't break our promise" Grisgaard, Dawn's face twitched violently, the god of the season The great Dawn is above, he has never heard of when the church has enshrined a guy called the God of the Seasons The mouth is not only the church, as far as Grisgaard, Dawn knows, among the many gods worshiped on other continents, there is absolutely no one called the God of the Season.
However, how could the person who could make the God of Dawn and the God of Punishment give such solemn orders and explanations, how could he be an ordinary little person "Then, Grisgaard, take the god of the season, our friends" The god of dawn held his chin in his hands and squinted at the god of the season: "There are some things that you can't handle, let him help you."
This doesn't violate some of our unspoken rules, of course, you don't need to know so much, you just need to know that there are things that he can do. ” Grisegaard, Dawn received the order respectfully, and the god of the season looked him up and down for a while, and then nodded slowly.
"That is, during the time I've been helping you, this ...
Mortal, I will cooperate with his request, but he must be clear.
He can't command me, I'm just cooperating with some of his actions as agreed with you.
Beyond that, I have an absolute right to freedom."
The God of Punishment spread his hands: "Of course, you have absolute freedom, but you must never forget your mission, we do not want any believers of other gods to set foot in our place of faith. ” After hesitating for a moment, the God of Punishment stared at the God of Seasons with wide eyes: "You won't be afraid of the existence behind them, right?"
The god of the season laughed mockingly, and he strode forward, pulling Grisgaard by the hand, and Dawn stepped into the rich divine light.
"I am afraid that there is no such word in my dictionary, you know, any physical attack does not work for me, any soul attack does not work for me, all magic attacks do not work for me, except for a very small number of strange beings, nothing can harm me" "What am I to be afraid of" The voice of the god of the season was full of lofty arrogance, full of unstoppable self-confidence and conceit.
The god of dawn quietly looked at the god of seasons and Grisgau, the back of the dawn leaving, and after the two of them left the god domain, he laughed lowly: "It's funny, isn't this guy actually want the spirit crystals condensed in the god domain, but this thing, we don't have enough to distribute it ourselves, where can we have his share?"
The God of Punishment said with a gloomy face: "When he finishes what he should do, we can consider killing him or devouring him, and we can also control his power" A sweet voice came from the side, it was a goddess wearing a long white dress, with a cold aura in her face, and a round of moonlight hanging above her head: "I don't agree with you, we all know that the god of seasons is an anomaly, even in the ancient god war, he is also an anomaly, I don't think we can fight him, especially when our injuries are not healed" The God of Dawn and the God of Punishment glanced at each other, and then they pursed their lips and smiled, not even bothering to explain anything to the goddess, and just disappeared without a trace.
The other gods laughed a few times before disappearing into the thick divine light at the same time.
The goddess of the moon on her head turned purple with anger, her body trembled violently for a while, and then she screamed hysterically in annoyance: "My disciple, the holy woman of the Moon Temple, speed up your speed, I need more power of faith, enough power of faith" "The one who laughs at me ...
Will...
She clenched her fists and her hair was so hard that the goddess finally collapsed on her throne with no strength.
Bo Leili, No. 1 Glory Street, Lin Qi sat behind his desk and snorted coldly at Arda who still had a hint of flushing on his face: "Tell the Gallic Empire, in a few days, we will return to the Longshan Empire." ” Alda nodded hurriedly and smiled, "So, great and wise master, what about that princess Angelina" Lin Qi was silent for a while, and was about to speak, when he suddenly jumped up, grabbed Alda and threw him into the big chair behind the desk, and then stood respectfully in front of the desk with a bright smile.
A flash of white divine light appeared out of thin air, and Grisgaard, Dawn walked out of the divine light with the god of seasons.
"Your Majesty Turing, Wan Hmm Longshan, I am very honored to introduce you to the new Bishop of the Dawn Grand Church of the Longshan Empire, Your Excellency Tamus" Grisgaard, Dawn smiled brightly, and he carefully let go of his body, giving up the figure of the god of the season.
Lin Qi and Alda stayed there at the same time, their eyes widened, and they took a hard breath: "His Highness Arthur is... ” Lin Qi strode in front of the god of the season, and said in astonishment: "But the news from the Eastern Great Plains is, of course, maybe this is a rumor, but there is a legend in Diogo's demon dragon army that you have been assassinated and fallen."
The god of the season's cold gaze stared at Lin Qi deadly, and then raised his head arrogantly: "I don't know what that lowly creature called Arthur is, I only know, from today onwards, your faith will be entrusted to me to be responsible for your soul, and I will guide you" "Every church in the territory of the Longshan Empire must be stationed with a team of elite church knights, which is directly under my control."
"The Yongsan Empire must donate a special sum to the church to form an army that belongs only to the church and is under my command."
"I have the right to mobilize all the troops in the territory of the Longshan Empire, and anyone who dares to violate my orders must be severely punished" "Basically, that's all I'm thinking about right now, do you have any opinions?"
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"Of course, you won't have an opinion, so this matter is settled" Lin Qiba clicked his mouth, and he looked at Grisgaard and Dawn in surprise.
Grisegaard, Dawn smiled awkwardly at Lin Qi, and then rolled his eyes upward, revealing a helpless expression.
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