only god

Chapter 565 Prophet and God-like One

You have underestimated the power of God!
The words were like a sharp sword, piercing straight into the Archbishop's throat, leaving him breathless and unable to utter a word of rebuttal. He could only widen his eyes, open his lips, and his complexion quickly changed. pale.

He is an archbishop.

He has baptized thousands of people, he is the leader of thousands of true believers, and his theological attainments are even rarer than others. But at this moment, he is being accused of seeing the power of God clearly. .

The key is not to be accused, the key is to be accused by an unknown person, but have no way to refute.

The archbishop's face turned pale, and endless regret surged in his heart - he shouldn't have said those people were enemies of God, he should have changed the words.

Xilan's words were like thunder, hitting the palace directly. The king's hands were clenched with sweat. He looked at the archbishop for help, hoping that the knowledgeable godfather could refute it, but he saw that the latter was in a panic. , unable to resist under Xilan's questioning.

Everyone on the field was also shaken. They were all timid and doubtful, and they were whispering and talking among themselves for a while.

Xilan looked around at everyone. His eyes seemed to have a magical power. The entire palace slowly became quiet under that gaze. Almost everyone held their breath and stared at Xilan intently.

"Let's recall what happened to me in this palace."

Xilan stated softly:
"We have argued about what it means to be a disbeliever. If you think they do something unfair to you, you will do something unfair to them."

Under the simple clothes, there were bursts of moderately loud words. Everyone listened quietly and held their breath. It seemed that the palace was no longer a symbol of royal power, but became his own. Pulpit.

And they are no longer the so-called righteous teachers who uphold their faith, but more like a group of devout believers.

"You said that God's justice is not the same as what we think of as justice. After your bishop failed to argue, he beat me with a rod."

Xilan glanced at everyone,
"Finally, your bishop also said that God has an enemy, and that enemy must be eradicated in the name of God and for the cause of God."

It was obviously just a statement, not a fierce refutation, but for some reason, everyone on the scene felt panic from the bottom of their hearts. The calm before the storm permeated the palace.

It seems that there will be a violent storm at any time.

“God saved this world from letting us perish. His messengers were chosen by Him to bring the gospel of the kingdom of heaven. They were given countless missions and led countless people to the road to the kingdom of heaven.

You should know, how do people get to the kingdom of heaven? "

Xilan's voice is so persuasive, like the best teacher in the world.

“Justice, do good, and serve the Lord.”

People replied in unison.

Faced with this situation, cold sweat broke out on the king's head, while the archbishop lowered his head like a lost dog.

"This is the road to heaven. But in your case, I see that you have done the opposite."

Xi Lan said slowly.

In a panic, everyone asked in unison:

"What is that...what is it?"

The man said:
"Unjust, doing evil, using the name of God."

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This is a relatively profound incident in Xilan's memory.

He refuted the Archbishop into silence and warned everyone present. At that time, many people immediately put down their weapons and announced that they would no longer participate in this war.

But how could the fire of ambition be extinguished so easily?
The solution to the matter is of course not that simple.

The king and some nobles were still unwilling to give in. The day after Sealand left the palace, he and the Archbishop declared Sealand a heretic and issued a nationwide wanted order in an attempt to reignite the war in people's hearts.

I don't know how many lords were inspired to start a nationwide search for Xilan's whereabouts.

In this case, miracles are often the only option.

Words often fail to convince another person, no matter how reasonable they are, people always have emotions and desires. Even if reason tells people that there is hell ahead, emotions and desires will push people towards hell.

Therefore, only sufficient deterrence can stop the progress of emotions and desires.

Just like countless times before, Zealand showed a miracle in front of the king.

For a moment, it was like extremely hot soup suddenly poured into the cold river, and it stopped boiling.

On the night of the miracle, the king revoked the arrest warrant for Sealand. Not only that, he also took the initiative to go to the church and ordered the priests to whip himself with thorns to express his remorse.

After learning about this, Xilan sighed helplessly at the border of the kingdom.

How many times has it been like this...

How much well-intentioned advice can't bring people back from the brink?
It often takes a daunting deterrent to make a prodigal come back.

From dwarves to humans, no matter which race they are, no matter which god they believe in, their nature still seems to be the same.

At this time, on the gravel road.

A voice passed by his ears,

"The world is sad, isn't it?"

Xilan stopped, looked at the sky in the distance, and murmured:
"Archangel...Siles? Is that you? Holy Archangel?"

The voice didn't deny it.

“Fear is often more healing than kindness.

Sealand, I'm sure you feel the same way. "

After hearing this, Xilan thought about it for a moment, then nodded and said:

"Archangel, you are right.

Along the way, I saw a lot.

It takes an unknown amount of time to convert a person, even if it takes a lifetime, it still remains stubborn.

But what about fear?

It can make people sensible all of a sudden. "

Xilan was inspired and communicated with the archangel.

Unlike other archangels who were concerned about Silas, Sealand had a good impression of Silas. After all, the path of divine creation he mastered was conveyed from Silas by Solamius.

"If that's the case, then why bother trying to influence him?

If you perform miracles first and then preach, everything will be much easier. "

The archangel suggested.

Xilan was looking into the distance at this time. Night was falling slowly. The wind came from the west and then went to the east. The mountains were dyed with layers of dim colors and gradually fell into darkness. Everything was silent, even the subtle chirping of birds and insects. They all seemed to have disappeared.

It was as if God was expressing sorrow.

Xilan raised his hand and pointed to the sky,

"Even if there are no miracles, people will change."

The god-like person said calmly:

"Only a handful of people will change."…………………………………………

Silas eventually broke up with Zealand.

Although Xilan listened to the words of the god-like being, he did not accept it. He was still doing hard work on the ground, like a tireless workhorse spurred by God.

The unhappy breakup with Sealand did not affect Schiles.

He still has his plan, and Sealand is not a part of the plan. Talking to him is more like a whim than a long-planned one.

The archangel scanned the tens of thousands of kingdoms and city-states on the earth, looking for the most suitable person.

This move is like the gods looking for a suitable spokesperson on earth.

However, what Schiles is looking for is not a spokesperson.

Rather, someone who wants to become the King of Ghosts.

Devils have been created, and they gather together in the bloody and sinful temple, devouring the endless evil thoughts in the world wantonly.

And those devils are leaderless, and the temple of sin still lacks a king of sin.

There are so many evil thoughts in the world, and the devils will multiply like locusts in a short period of time. It is only a matter of time before a ghost king appears. Rather than letting them give birth to an uncontrollable king on their own, it is better to select a ghost king. A king who knows how to obey will have everything under his control.

After surveying all the countries in the world, Silas' gaze slowly stopped.

That kingdom is almost isolated from the entire world.

The kingdom of mortals is like a big tree. Whatever the soil is like, the tree will bear what kind of fruit. And the land of that kingdom is unimaginably barren.

That is the land of the Outcasts.

Since Numilda led the Logos people to leave the Kingdom of Nus, this kingdom has sprung up on the other side of the sea.

The elves originally expected a new paradise, but the barrenness of this land exceeded their imagination. Even the existence of ancient words could not reverse this situation.

After Numilda died, the successor King Luli claimed that the holy king was bewitched by poisonous snakes, and that their current situation was because they failed to complete God's test.

Under such an environment, the exiles gradually accepted the barrenness of the land and formed an extremely harsh social structure. Malice continued to grow, but there was nowhere to vent it. They were suppressed by the magnificent natural royal power.

For Xilus, this is undoubtedly a good place for the birth of a ghost king.

Whether it’s the king’s lies or the barrenness of the land, the harsher the environment, the easier it is to bear evil fruit.

"It's here."

Silas surveyed the people of this kingdom.

The godlike one waved his hand and planted the devil into people's hearts.

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In the Logos Kingdom of the Exiles.

It has been two generations since King Numilda's death, nearly 900 years.

With the passage of time, not only the original holy king, King Numilda, but also King Lulie became characters in the story.

The people of Logos bid farewell to the holy kings one after another with pain and sorrow. They believed that they would one day complete God's test, and as long as they were guided by the holy kings, the land under their feet would eventually be anointed.

However, after three generations of holy kings, the expectations of the exiles were disappointed time and time again.

But so what?

Ever since the death of King Numildar, they had long been accustomed to having their expectations dashed.

This barren land has completely changed the original life of the elves. The beautiful memories of the Kingdom of Nus have passed from the memories of one generation after another, turning into thin words in the epic.

Regonde stood on the tall rocks and watched the waves crashing against the cliff over and over again.

He is the son of a priest, and his descendants will be the sons of priests.

Shaped by the environment, the Logos Kingdom of the exiles has long become different from the Kingdom of Nus. While the worship of the Holy King spreads across every corner of the kingdom, blood worship also follows, and the Logos people I began to believe that the children of the righteous are still righteous, and the children of the evil are still evil, and the nobler the bloodline, the more blessed they can be from God.

Compared with the Nuth elves of the same race, the social structure of the exiles is more like that of dwarves under the clan system.

As the son of a priest, Regonde was born without the need to engage in all kinds of menial manual labor. His daily life consisted of praying, chanting scriptures, learning rituals, and praying for the kingdom.

Apart from that, he was free and had no other work to do.

The long life and the long free time gave Regonde too much to think about. He was born smart, so he was often confused. His father said that this was exactly what the scriptures in the "Epic of Numilda" were printed on - because There is much wisdom, so there is much foolishness.

Regonde feels the same way about this sentence and agrees with it very much.

Standing on the rock, Regonde pondered the words in the scriptures.

"In this world, there are righteous people and evil people, and people always pit them against each other. But I think there are no evil people, so why do we need righteous people?"

Regonde said to himself.

Just as every priest delved into the meaning of the scriptures, Regonde also fulfilled his vocation.

The Godlike One looked at the Logos Man with great satisfaction.

In this world, people who do evil for the sake of doing evil can often only limit their evil deeds to one place.

however,
People who do evil things for the sake of doing good will cause great disasters.

Although some people who do evil for the sake of doing good succeed, and there are many of them, the success of some people is far from enough to make up for the catastrophe.

This is why Silas told Methia that even if people try to rise, they will eventually fall.

At the moment, in Siles' view, Regonde is such a person.

Amidst the sound of waves one after another, Silas stretched out his hand and secretly materialized Regonde's evil thoughts, planting his own devil.

Regonde didn't notice anything. He was still facing the waves one after another, thinking silently, and becoming more and more immersed in his thoughts.

In an instant, countless thoughts came to his mind.

Even Regonde was surprised by this, as if he had a sudden inspiration.

As the son of a priest, Regonde would never miss an opportunity for inspiration. He kept thinking deeply and kept every idea in his mind.

The waves kept beating, leaving smooth and bumpy bumps on the cliff. The sun gradually dimmed, and the sky began to rain without saying a word, flying in the sea water one after another. The slightly rising grass was eclipsed in the rain, feeling lonely. Lower your head.

on the rocks,
Regonde suddenly raised his face. He came back from his meditation and realized that the rain had fallen without knowing when.

"Yes!"

He seemed to have caught some idea. After sighing, he turned around and silently walked down the rock.

The figure of the priest's son left and returned to the kingdom of the exiles.

From now on, the Logos Kingdom of the Exiles will once again be divided.

On the vast land, a group of races loyal to sin will appear. They all have white hair and skin that may be blue or dark. People in the world often think that they have made peace with sin and signed a contract with the devil. They call themselves drow.

And they have a more familiar name - dark elves.

(End of this chapter)