Belief In The Kingdom of God

In a town, in a corner, a group of people talked in it.

Opposite, when he heard Button ask, everyone looked at each other and saw some wry smiles in the other's eyes.

"This matter is a long story." Said the white robe priest.

"Is it because of the conflict between the pope and those tribes?" Old Jetton asked.

Hearing what he said, the other side, the sacrificial nodded, and said, "Yes."

"In the past ten years or so, the faith of God has spread rapidly on this land, and many tribes believe in gods. However, for various reasons, many tribes refuse to recognize or even boycott the leadership of the church. It happened long ago."

"This time, the several tribes involved publicly tore up the church's prohibition, which aroused conflicts. The surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the surrounding commercial roads suddenly appeared many robbers, forcing us to be unwilling. Does not strengthen the surrounding vigilance."

Listening to the priest saying this, Old Patton nodded his head with a heavy face, and then said: "Then our tribe, which side do you support?"

"Neither side supports us, we remain neutral." A voice came from the side, listening to the voice, it was a woman.

Here, everyone looked in the direction of the voice.

It was a tall and pretty woman, looking mature and beautiful, with some holy and natural aura, and also wearing a white robe-colored sacrificial clothing.

"Jelina sacrifice." The white priest nodded to the other party, saying hello.

On the opposite side, Jelena looked at Jetton, and then said: "This small town was built up from scratch by the master priest and us, in order to accommodate the refugees from the south and north."

"Now, tens of thousands of believers have gathered in and around this town, most of them refugees from the south. Although they also believe in my god, they are not interested in the internal disputes between the tribes."

"Not bad." The white priest also sighed: "The will of the believers living in the town is our will. Since everyone is not interested in this matter, we cannot force them to support one party."

"Furthermore, we also disagree with some of the Pope's actions." Some fighters beside him said so.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavier, and everyone was immersed in thinking. After a while, they saw Jelina said to Old Jetton: "Uncle Jetton, did you find anything wrong on the way here this time? bandit?"

"Robber?" Old Jetton was a little curious.

"Not bad." On the other side, someone nodded.

"It is said that it is a famous bandit group in the south. Because of the huge profits of the trade route, it came here to be a bandit. On the trade route of the other tribe, there have been reports of several small merchants being robbed."

"Otherwise, if it's just a conflict between the church and the tribe, it won't make us unrelated people so nervous." One person sighed, looking a little helpless.

Seeing this, someone beside him looked strange: "What kind of robber, after all these years, he dare to come here, aren't you afraid of being surrounded and suppressed by the church?"

A trade route full of huge profits can naturally attract not only some traders and travelers, but also a large number of robbers and the like, making this area very chaotic at first. But until later, when some believers of the God of Nature were brutally killed by these bandits, the major tribes had to wipe out the bandits and the like in their respective vicinity.

Although these things have been repeatedly banned and have to come several times a year, there are not a few times that these sacrifices have been given such importance.

"It's not an ordinary bandit group." One sighed.

Then, a guard who was silent on the side suddenly interjected: "If it is a general bandit group, we don't even need to do it, some devout believers who understand the magic arts are enough to solve them."

"This time it was a large band of bandits that had been rampant in certain areas of the south before, and there were several knights in it."

"Knight?" Old Patton was shocked, staring at everyone on the opposite side blankly: "A robber with a knight?"

Seeing him like this, the white-robed priest on the opposite side sighed: "More than that, there are even rumors around that the leader of the opponent is a powerful knight-level powerhouse. In our town, currently only the chief priest is a red-robed priest. Overpower the opponent."

Knights and great knights are a kind of power division in this world. Among them, the knight is equivalent to the apprentice level, which is equivalent to the white robe sacrificial who masters a certain magical technique. However, because the system is dedicated to combat, the strength is often stronger than the absolute. Part of the sacrifice. The great knight is equivalent to the red robe sacrifice, but because the divine arts and powers that can be used are greatly enhanced after the red robe sacrifice, it is actually stronger than the big knight.

Hearing this news, everyone was a little silent, and the atmosphere couldn't help but become a little solemn.

After a while, the white robe priest looked at the slightly heavy atmosphere around him, smiled and said to Patton, "However, it is not without good news."

He blinked mysteriously at Old Barton, and said: "It is said that the chief priest has been inspired by praying the other day. My **** has awakened a few days ago."

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The time flickered into the dark night. In the darkness, Chen Ming wandered among the familiar tribes and looked at the surrounding scenery.

"It really is, the vicissitudes of life." He couldn't help but said with a smile, a little helpless, with some vicissitudes.

I saw that in the surroundings, the originally familiar scenery had become completely unrecognizable.

In the ancient tree center, there were many dilapidated houses that had been demolished at this time, and only one ancient tree stood alone. The surrounding vegetation grows wildly, with an unparalleled aura, and is flooded with various natural elements. Under the shining moonlight, the land is extremely beautiful.

This is because after he fell asleep, the aura emitted by the ancient tree instinct where the God of Nature was located infected the surroundings, subtly changing the surrounding environment, turning it into another appearance.

Seeing this, the people of the original tribe were afraid of blaspheming the gods, so they moved all the nearby buildings, leaving only an altar to worship the gods.

He raised his head and looked to the sky.

Under the vast and magnificent starry sky, a faint breath emerged, and the power of faith continued to flow into his body with an incomparable divine power.

And above the head, a deep cyan natal appeared, and around, the rich and shocking cyan color turned to surround it, and in the deeper part, the power of the mysterious and mysterious world turned into a light purple aura, and it was immersed in the dark. A faint star pulled in.

"It's level four." He sighed.

"Twenty years of sleep, the pious beliefs of nearly a million believers, and the personalities of some of the sons of the world continue to draw the source force, have they finally reached this point?"

He looked at the star-like fragment above his head. Compared to twenty years ago, the fragments at this time have grown a lot. If it was one-thousandth at that time, it would have reached nearly one percent at this moment. .

"Because of the increase in strength?" He had a clear understanding in his heart.

The son of the world is the authority of the world, coming from heaven and earth, from all things, but the most practical thing is still coming from the life in it.

Life, especially intelligent life, is the core of a world. Unless it dies, every life has its own authority in the world, and it is nothing more than a difference.

Compared to twenty years ago, at this moment he has a million followers, and the personality he holds in his hands has also increased.

Thinking of this, Chen Ming turned around and looked at his body.

In the dark night, an ancient tree stood proudly and tall, compared to twenty years ago, it was much taller, exuding a faint light.

Above it, on a section of branches, dozens of flowers quietly developed, and several of them have already matured, with different colors and postures. Among them, a light green fruit grows most vigorously. Around it, Sisi World Source Force surrounds these fruits, slowly nurturing them.

Chen Ming clearly sensed that several already formed consciousnesses fell asleep there, but they were still very weak, only equivalent to a newborn baby.

In response to a sense of intimacy coming from the dark, he couldn't help but smile, and then sensed the godhead in the true spirit.

In the true spirit, the two gods shook lightly.

A complete and simple godhead remained silent, the fourth seal within it was opened, and the fifth seal was nearly half open; another divine personality that was broken and somewhat illusory was clear and bright. Inside, there were several gods. Sex has been fully formed.

Around the two godheads, there are more than ten godheads. Most of these divinities come from the accumulation of the believers' perceptions over the past two decades, and are condensed into divinities under the operation of Chen Ming's Godhead.

Looking at the outside world, Chen Ming stared lightly, and his soul gradually appeared.

Level four is, to some extent, a limit. At this point, the soul is actually no different from the flesh, only in rare cases there are limitations.

I saw that under the moonlight, the figure of a young man appeared under the old tree.

He has a beautiful appearance, a handsome appearance, and a faint blue light on his body. There is a charm between his hands and feet. Under the moonlight, he is like a **** who has awakened since ancient times.

"It's time to go out." He muttered to himself facing south.