Belief In The Kingdom of God

drop! drop! drop!

Drops of rain gradually fell from the sky to the ground, bringing a crisp sound to the surroundings.

In a grassy plain, several condensed natural spirits wander around here, driving cattle and sheep to run in the four fields.

There is a garden here, in the garden, all kinds of flowers bloom together here, the fragrance of flowers is very strong, attracting a large number of insects.

In the north of the garden, there is an orchard that has already taken shape.

There are different fruit trees planted in the orchard. At this time, some trees are already covered with fresh fruits, which look ruddy and are already edible.

An old sacrificial priest wearing sacrificial robes walked here quietly, holding some tools to repair the branches of fruit trees.

The old priest looked peaceful and calm. Although he was very old, his body was still very powerful. Once in a while, he could jump from the ground to the tall trees and build some tall branches.

There are also several servants below, wearing pure white priest robes. At this time, they are busy picking some fruits from some fruit trees and washing them by the river.

On the side, there was a large building on a flat ground, where Artis stood quietly, waiting for someone to come over.

bump! bump!

Heavy footsteps began to sound in the distance, as if some heavy object was moving, making a heavy collision sound when it touched the earth.

A tall barbarian with a height of more than two meters was muscular and draped in a robe made of beast skin. At this time, his muscles and muscles were stretched out, he took out a huge long sword in his hand, and walked over step by step.

On the right side of the barbarian, a handsome young man of about sixteen or seventeen years old also held a scarlet sword in his hands, and walked forward with a resolute expression, with a killing force coming from his face.

They all have a strong aura. One has practiced the Son of Nature, and the other is constantly digging out their own bloodline of killing, uniting with the power of killing.

Looking at the appearance of the two, feeling the undisguised aura on them at this time, Attis nodded.

"Ten years have passed."

Some emotional words sounded from the side, Arras was wearing a white robe, holding an organ in his hand, with a smile on his face, looking at the three of Attis in the distance.

Ten years is enough to allow a generation to grow gradually, and it is also enough to make some radical changes to a place.

During these ten years, the bard who should have died of old age was baptized with the help of Attis and successfully became an extraordinary person. Not only his life span was extended, but he even gained extraordinary power. .

Over the past ten years, the buildings here have also been increasing, and now it has almost become a small street, and it seems that there are many people walking in it.

Some of these figures are wild tribes wandering here unintentionally, some are adventurers, and some are abandoned orphans.

Although the abyss area is dangerous, there are still some people in the area hundreds of miles away, and because it is near the abyss, some rare materials occasionally appear, attracting many people to explore.

Some of these people who want to settle down here will be taken over by Attis and serve as servants here. After ten years, there will even be one or two apprentice wizards, all of which have exhausted their potential. Unlucky guy who came to the land of the abyss to try his luck.

But it was the two people in front of Attis that changed the most.

Compared to the others, Gerry and Vadria were trained by Attis himself.

Although he didn't pay much attention, what Artis freely practiced for both of them were excellent fighting spirit techniques. Putting them in the current main plane, it is a magical secret that has been lost for many years. It is enough to be used by countless people. Chasing and fighting.

Gerry has become a knight of the sky. In ten years, he has transformed from an ordinary barbarian into a third-level transcendent. This level, if it is said, can definitely shock countless people, but no one here is surprised.

After all, this is a child of nature who is at least level 6 taught by himself, baptized by countless precious resources such as divine blood, and coupled with a good practice method, it can only be said to be average.

What is really surprising is Vadria.

In ten years, this original boy has completed the transformation from a boy to a man. Not only has he reached an adult age, but his body has also begun to mature.

The most shocking and frightening thing is that the power in him has reached the fourth level.

In the past ten years, under Atis’s signal, he has continued to enter the abyss to fight with the monsters, killing the terrifying life in it, and under the impetus and accumulation of a large amount of killing power, the power in the body is rapidly increasing. , As early as a year ago, had reached the fourth level.

It has to be said that the goddess who was born with the **** of killing is indeed jealous. The power that ordinary people can accumulate through countless days and nights practice, to kill the gods, only a few people need to be killed.

This trait is not only scary and jealous, but also the reason why the Slaughter Goddess is frantically pursued by the major forces on the main plane.

Thinking of this, Attis lowered his head and looked at Vadria, who was standing in front of him on the right.

Vadria was wearing a red robe, and his constant hair was scattered in this way. A pair of red-gold eyes with pure majesty, giving a strong deterrent.

And he held a scarlet long sword in his hand, and he was shaking slightly at this time. A handsome and stern face was staring at Artis, looking a little nervous.

Seeing him like this, Attis couldn't help but smile: "Vadria, if I remember correctly, today is your adult day."

On the opposite side, Vadria was a little surprised, and he was a little confused when listening to Attis's words, but he nodded to be sure.

The expression on Artis’s face did not change. He just raised his hand and spoke gently: "Today is your adult day. I have prepared your adult gift. But before that, I hope you can take your Passed the adult trial."

"And Gerry, so are you."

After speaking to Vadria, Attis turned and looked at Gerry, who was standing aside, and said to him.

Without any extra words, Gerry and Vadria looked at each other, and a trace of perseverance appeared in their eyes at the same time, not the slightest fear of the trial that Attis said.

Seeing them like this, Artis nodded slightly, pointed his arm forward, and a ray of divine power came out, pulling a large number of surrounding elements, and gathered towards here.

Behind this platform, there are two monsters that Atis has prepared for a long time, both of which are infected by the devil. At this time, they are blessed by the power of Atis, and their power suddenly swells and restores the previous one. Kind of fierce prestige.

Roar! ! !

Two muffled roars of different tones sounded here, two terrifying beasts with a total length of at least ten meters stood up on the spot, their fierce eyes staring at the two in front of them for an instant.

bump! ! !

In an instant, the horrible collision began to erupt. If it weren't for Attis's divine power to restrain their use of power, the power of this one would be enough to spread to the huge surrounding area and destroy all the surrounding scenery.

"It's been ten years." Seeing aside, listening to the horrible collision from time to time in the enchantment, Atis smiled on his face and sighed at Aras, who was watching quietly.

"Ten years, to your Highness, it's nothing." With a smile on his face, Alas looked at Attis, and said humbly.

"Can't say that." Artis shook his head: "For me, the passage of time is no longer important. What really matters is what happened during this time."

"Some things have happened and are destined to be unforgettable, but more are wandering in the years."

"If you exist like your Majesty, do you have this feeling?" Arras was a little surprised: "I think this kind of feeling can only be experienced among mortals."

Attis did not continue to speak, but gradually raised his head and looked at the trial site ahead.

Inside the enchantment, the originally flat ground has been completely destroyed, and there are pitted stones and mud everywhere.

Inside the venue, two figures are constantly shuttled among them, fighting two fierce beasts. However, it seems that it has gained the upper hand.

Gerry and Valdria each have opponents in line with their strengths, and are confined in a closed environment, which neither affects each other nor helps each other.

However, in the past ten years, with the teachings of Attis, they did not know how much rigorous training they had received. This level of training is not a big problem for them.

"It's over." Looking at the front, Attis's gaze traveled through the barrier, seeing the situation gradually becoming clearer.

As his words fell, on the flat ground in front of him, the two barriers gradually disappeared.

As the smoke and dust filled it, two majestic figures were covered in blood, carrying their own weapons in their hands, and walked out of them.

Looking at them, Atis's originally calm face showed a smile: "Congratulations."

On the opposite side, when he saw Attis, Vadria's face was a bit agitated, and gradually walked out of the dust behind him, and walked in front of Attis.

At night, Artis held a grand dinner for the two to celebrate this day.

The precious wines brewed by the natural rituals are constantly placed on the table, and the precious fruits and purified meat of Warcraft are constantly placed for consumption by the people present.

In this feast, Attis only played for a while, at the beginning, he gave the gifts he prepared to Vadria and Gree, and then left from the place.

Attis's identity and power are too strong, and it puts too much pressure on the people around him. If he doesn't leave, don't think about holding this dinner properly.

After he left, the atmosphere in the same place gradually became warmer.

This atmosphere has continued for several days.

In an early morning a few days later, Vadria wore a black leather armor and a long sword in his hand, and gradually embarked on his journey along the ancient long road.