Belief In The Kingdom of God

Under the old castle, a loud roar rang out.

In the sky, a huge magic power hovered here, covering a radius of several miles, and the terrifying majesty made everyone kneel down.

"Your Majesty Ola is angry!"

There are many demons on the ground kneeling on the ground, their heads close to the ground, their bodies trembling.

"King Aura, why are you angry?"

In the dim castle, a figure walked forward, ignoring the pressure in front of him, and bowed respectfully.

"My son! Fallen away!"

Ahead, King Aura roared.

He has six sturdy arms on his body, but what is different from other six-armed demon is that his body is densely covered with dense blood veins, which directly manifests on his body.

This is an extremely rich manifestation of the power of blood, representing a powerful force.

He raised his head and stared at the waiter below with a cold vision: "Ochoris, go and catch back the sinners who dare to hurt the royal family."

"I will put his body in prison and draw blood for hundreds of years!"

A little light fell, and under the light, the young Ochoris gave a cold smile: "As expected."

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On the other side, outside the wilderness, Artis, who was on his way, froze for a moment and sensed the changes around him.

Under the induction, the power of destiny entwined around it suddenly expanded, and a trace of fate was surrounding it, seeming to reveal some changes.

A dangerous premonition, with deep evil constantly struck, tightly surrounding Attis.

The corner of Artis' mouth twitched: "It looks like it stabbed a hornet's nest."

"This level of crisis can only be given to me in this world by those demon princes."

"I didn't expect to face each other so soon."

But he didn't care too much: "According to the enlightenment given by fate, there is still some time before the real crisis arrives, enough for me to deal with it slowly."

"But in this way, my progress must be accelerated."

He turned to look at the native people rescued from the demon behind him, and couldn't help thinking.

The people behind them marched slowly over the desert. Because of the large number of people and there were not enough guards, the speed seemed very slow.

Some people want to take the opportunity to escape. But for these people, Attis didn't care.

The environment in this world is very harsh. Not only are there no survival materials in the wild, but also huge monsters. Without his protection, these people will only die sooner or later when they have nothing.

Obviously, these people also understood this truth, so after Attis was shocked, very few people didn't want to escape, and instead followed honestly one by one.

"Patriarch, elders and they brought people here!"

In front, a sturdy man ran over from a distance and looked at Artis and said respectfully.

Atis nodded and looked behind him: "According to the previous plan, let a few ten captains lead the team to sort out the formation."

"We accelerate our departure and strive to arrive at night and return to the tribe."

He ordered to go down, and a large group of clansmen followed suit, pressing them forward one by one.

"With so many people, the consumption of food will go up again. However, when the demon's camp was broken before, a large amount of food was seized and sent back to guarantee consumption."

Demon cannibals, and the staple food is some monsters, but besides this, they will also eat some ordinary food. Moreover, the demon arrested ordinary humans in order to keep them in captivity and supply them with a continuous supply of flesh and blood. Naturally, they would not starve to death, so there was also a large amount of food in the camp.

Artis thought about it at this time, and discovered that this time, besides provoke the Demon Maharajah, it was a huge profit. It not only rescued a large number of slaves, gained labor and believers, but also weakened the enemy.

"It seems that you can do it a few more times. Since you have already offended the Demon Lord once, you are not afraid to offend it a few more times."

He bowed his head and made up his mind.

In the distance, the tribe where the tribe is stationed is approaching.

"What kind of tree is that?" An exclamation sounded.

The rescued slaves looked up at the huge natural tree in the distance, dumbfounded.

At this time, the tree of nature is no longer what it was like. Supported by the power of belief of a tribe, the tree of nature grows very fast. At this time, it has become a large tree about ten meters high, which is extremely rare in this world.

Moreover, as a child tree bred by the **** of nature, this ancient tree is naturally extraordinary. The huge tree canopy shrouded a little bit of crisply, with brilliance and natural realm, so that everyone who looked at it couldn't help but feel lightened.

"It's an oasis!"

"Such a fertile land!"

Everyone looked at the land around them that was completely different from that in the desert, and the large number of crops planted around them. While they were shocked and dumbfounded, they couldn't help but feel relieved.

The people in this world are actually very satisfied, because they are suffering from the harsh environment, as long as they survive and can ensure their own safety, they can be satisfied, and they will never pick and choose.

Therefore, after seeing this beautiful area that can be called a paradise, these people were immediately attracted by the scene in front of them, and no longer wanted to leave.

Before, looking at the expressions of these people, Elder Aida felt a little proud while having a headache.

After all, as an elder, the construction of this area is actually mainly done by him, so he is naturally somewhat contented.

"Elder Aida, lead people to arrange these people, so as not to cause too much confusion."

The order of Attis came from a distance, and ordered to pass.

He walked under the ancient tree and closed his eyes directly. The aura on his body began to slowly merge with the ancient tree, and he felt a force of strength.

He was busy again, until the night, until a warm feeling hit, Attis did not open his eyes.

Cathy looked at Artis timidly, holding a bowl of hot soup in her hand: "Master Yar, the ritual is about to begin."

"Yeah." Artis nodded and looked around.

This is the rule made by Attis. Every day and night, everyone must pray under the old tree to pray for a good harvest from the **** of nature.

This is not only to strengthen the sense of belonging of new members, but also to better harvest the power of faith.

At this time, with some people leading, everyone began to pray.

When the grand prayer sounded, a little pure **** of faith gradually floated out, attracted by the ancient trees.

Among them, those newly joined members naturally provide much less power of faith. However, because the number is large enough, the power that can be provided is not small.

"The sacred tree, it shines!"

A voice came from below.

After the continuous power of faith is transmitted to the natural old tree, the old tree emits a green brilliance, reflecting the surroundings.

Under the shining light, everyone felt that the body was lighter, and could not help praying more religiously.

This is actually a process in which the ancient tree digests faith and transforms the power of original faith into divine power.

After a while, a warmth gradually spread from Attis, and a familiar divine power was continuously transmitted to his body, and he was transformed into his own power.

Within the body, among the blood seeds, with the influx of divine power, a blood phantom became clearer and stronger.

"According to this schedule, within three years at most, I can reach the pinnacle of level three, or even break through the level of four."

"This speed is already extremely fast based on common sense. If it weren't for me to be Level 6 in nature and assisted by natural ancient trees, it would be impossible."

"But now, it's too late to wait."

Attis frowned.

Originally, according to his plan, with the tree of nature as the backing, he could slowly drag him here for a few years or so, and wait until he recovers part of his strength, and then come out to reorganize the chaos.

But things backfired. I just went out for one time without thinking, and killed the direct descendants of the Demon Lord. At this time, he was paid attention to by the Demon King. If he wanted to hide in silence, he could only seek death.

His face was calm, but a few thoughts flashed in his heart; "There has never been a mortal in this world who can fight against the devil, so the devil lord should not take action personally. He should send a few powerful men to chase after him."

"But it cannot be ruled out that the Demon Lord will act in person, so time is very tight. At most half a year, I will face it."

He looked to the outside world: "It seems that we must go to the outside world."

The second day.

Attis separated the leaders or elders of those tribes from those who had taken refuge in the past, and asked them about the distribution of tribes nearby, as well as other camps of the demon.

Under his inquiry, these former tribal leaders naturally knew everything, so after a few days, Artis had a clear understanding of the surrounding form.

This area is very large, with many scattered small oasis scattered around, it seems very messy. Therefore, the transmission of news is also very slow, maybe some tribes still don't know the news of the demon invasion.

Also because of this, the demon's capture speed has also been greatly slowed down. After all, even if the demon is powerful, the efficiency of arresting the past one by one is very low.

After researching for a while, Attis found that the best target was still the ready-made camp of the demon.

After all, these are the results of the demon's hard work, and often there are people from several tribes in a camp. Moreover, the tribes of these people were completely destroyed. After being rescued, they had no support at all except Attis, which was the most labor-saving.

Therefore, after a few days, Artis took a group of people and stepped out again.

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"Master Yal, just ahead." An old guide reported to Atis looking at the scene ahead: "My tribe was originally near here. Before I was captured by the demon, remember that there was also a demon here. People’s camp."

Attis nodded.

With Attis's sensitivity, he actually didn't need a guide when he got here.

He walked straight forward, and everyone on him followed him, heading for the large camp in the distance.