Belief In The Kingdom of God

"High priest?"

On a platform, the king looked at the old man wearing the ceremonial ceremonial robe below, and he couldn't help but stunned.

In Cecil, because of being close to the northern tribes, there have been many rituals of the gods of nature appearing in these years, and they have come to the southern places to preach.

However, in the past, the highest-ranking person he had ever seen was nothing more than a yellow robe sacrifice.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help frowning, and turned slightly to look at the sacrifice ahead.

In his perception, a huge force that disgusted him lurked on the other's body, and the seemingly old body carried a certain vitality, which bored him, and he couldn't wait to destroy it.

This is an essential opposition. As a part of the operation of the world order, nature is inherently in conflict with the corrupt and chaotic nature of the demon gods outside the territory. At this time, they will naturally restrain each other and make both parties instinctively resent each other.

On the side, many nobles were shocked when they saw this scene.

At this time, neither party was concealing it, and the faces of the black-clothed guards were dumbfounded, and the devilish energy in their bodies surged crazily with a destructive aura. Looking at their auras, they were clearly equivalent to second-level beasts. On the opposite side, the brilliance of the divine power of many sacrifices was released undisguised, with majestic natural elements, turning the surrounding areas into small natural areas.

The power of the two parties overflowed from their bodies and collided violently in the center of the field. In the faint, there seemed to be gods of completely different essences confronting each other.

Feeling this power, the king's crazy face was slightly stagnant, looking at Attis below.

Under the radiance of natural light, Attis looked handsome, and his eyes were as deep as ink. Under the respectful background of a group of sacrifices, he looked like a **** descending to the world, which is eye-catching.

Seeing this style, a touch of disgust flashed in the king's eyes, and under the influence of a deeper and deeper shadow of the Demon God above his head, his heart became more and more mad, and he couldn't help but kill him.

However, at this moment, his face was suddenly taken aback, as if he had sensed something.

"Did you find it?"

Below, Attis said calmly.

"What happened?" Someone in the audience was puzzled.

However, after a while, a little vibration came from outside the venue, and everyone turned around and looked around.

Through the towering grounds, everyone clearly saw that in the outside world, a group of tribal barbarians in vine armor came from the outside.

A slaying sound accompanied by a vomiting strong **** breath came from a distance. The barbarian army collided with the army that the king had originally encircled here. Among them, a warrior in armor appeared especially, shining with bursts of light on his body. Grief, but it was Nadir.

On the side of the king, countless knights galloped among them, and their vindictiveness fluctuated continuously. However, on the opposite side, the tribal barbarians looked frenzied and fearless to death, defeating them steadily.

"Kill the opposing army!"

"Fight for the God of Nature! You can also go to the Kingdom of God after you die!"

The barbarians shouted at the **** of nature, and a piece of magical brilliance was shining on them, and every one of them had magical magic.

This is the popularity of the sacrificial system. Compared with other systems, the sacrificial system only requires the devotion of faith. No matter what your qualifications, as long as your faith is pure enough and the gods are sufficiently pious, you will be able to comprehend divine art. There is no such demanding requirements as other systems.

"You!" Looking at this scene, the king couldn't help but looked at Artis: His eyes were angry and puzzled, and he roared loudly: "Why?"

He looked mad, his eyes confused, and even a little bit of blood slowly spread out above his body, looking like a ghost.

In the audience, many nobles were shocked when they saw this, looking at the king in front of him, there was a strong disbelief in their eyes.

"This is, Demonization? He has been affected by the devilish energy of the abyss!" said an old knight looking at the crazy king ahead with some fear in his eyes.

In the next second, the scene on the field changed suddenly.

As if there was a tacit understanding, several yellow-robed priests and the black guards on the opposite side pounced at the same time, and each found their opponents. For a while, the atmosphere of magic and magic on the field was splashed, and the original intact field was beaten four times. broken.

At the forefront, a blood-black fighting energy suddenly slashed down towards Attis, with a trace of magical aura.

Click!

There was a huge impact, with a sonorous sound like the collision of gold and iron.

The old man wearing the azure sacrificial robe did not know when he came to the front, a divine emblem on his body exuded a faint gleam, connected with the divine power on his body, forming a small enchantment.

He raised his head to look at the king in front of him. A huge divine power was brewing in his old body, and his eyes were disgusted: "You have been polluted by the devil in your soul!"

As the words fell, a majestic divine power suddenly exploded, and he waved his hand, and the fire elements that were permeating around gathered one after another, inspired by the imprint of the gods in the dark.

A crimson fireball suddenly formed, with some black faintly permeating it, and rushed forward with a destructive aura.

On the opposite side, seeing the fireball, the king instinctively raised the sword in his hand and slashed it down.

boom!

A violent explosion sounded, and the fireball suddenly exploded and burned all around. In this sea of ​​flowers, the king roared and rushed forward, with faint burn marks on his body.

So it was another round of explosions, and countless fire elements condensed crazily, and under the call of the high priest, they turned into divine arts and confronted them.

In the end, the high priest looked at the king who was getting closer and closer, his eyes were solemn, the fire element in his hand was condensed into a fire sword under the condensing of the divine power, and he fought hard.

After facing the battle, the king’s terrifying combat power was fully demonstrated. The third-level sky knight, with his body partially demonized, had reached a terrifying level of combat power, which became particularly obvious after being close. Suppress the high priest severely.

However, despite being severely suppressed, the great sacrifice has always been firmly supported, the brilliance of the magical arts on his body has always been shining, and all kinds of magical arts have emerged one after another.

As time passed, the situation in the outside world became more and more invented.

The king's city-state army was defeated by the worship of the **** of nature, and then some people gradually rushed to the field.

Seeing this, as a crazy low roar sounded, the king and the priest were severely separated, his expression gloomy.

At this point, there is no need to continue the fight. The sacrifice on the opposite side tightly blocked his actions. As the outside army gradually came to encircle and suppress, sooner or later he would be reduced to a defeat.

He lowered his head to see this scene, his mind became more and more mad, his sanity gradually disappeared, and then he took out a small scepter from his arms.

"Not good!" Seeing this scene, some of the people in the audience yelled. Amidst the harassment, Ariel yelled, "Atis! Stop him!"

"Hahaha! It's late!" On the opposite side, the king couldn't help but froze for a moment, and then laughed.

With his movements, a kind of change began to occur in the dark.

The whole scepter exuded a faint blood color, as if it was stained with blood, exuding a **** luster. Then a burst of mighty majesty radiated from it.

This majestic and powerful, with strong blood and gore, spread into a huge **** realm. In the faint, you can see countless bones up and down, and countless crazy curses brewing in it. It has endured the grievances of the deaths of many people, condensed into A scary figure.

It was an extremely majestic king with a crown on his head. As soon as Hajime appeared, a powerful majesty filled the surroundings, turning into a huge field, oppressing everyone.

"This is, Cecil Ancestral God, Sercia!" The nobles exclaimed in the audience, unable to resist kneeling under the terrifying majesty, their eyes full of despair.

This is the most important source of power for the city-state in this world, and it is also the strongest support for the king to rule the city-state.

Originally, even if it was a fight between kings and nobles in the city-state, as long as the ancestors were not invited out, there would still be room for maneuver. But now this situation, the ancestor **** was born, there is no way to reverse it.

Beside Artis, many rituals endured the huge power constantly coming from the front, struggling to support them under the already condensed domain power, and they might fall down at any time.

A muffled hum came from the front, and the high priest looked at the ancestor **** in front, standing upright with his teeth gritted, and a little bit of crimson blood gradually poured down his body, dyeing the original sacrificial robes red.

"My god!" He prayed crazily in his heart, and then looked at Attis, who was still standing beside him, the divine power in his body surged crazily and wanted to move forward.

"Never let the evil **** come forward!" He roared in his heart, trying hard to come forward, but after only taking a step, he staggered and couldn't move forward anymore.

Suddenly, on the ground, only Atis was still standing intact.

As if he felt the prayers of the priests present, he couldn't help sighing. Amidst everyone's shocked and unbelievable eyes, his face was calm and unaffected, looking at the ancestor **** in front of him, walking quietly. Go forward.

Following his actions, it seemed as if an existence awakened in the dark, in harmony with it. A trace of starlight gradually emerged, entwining his body, setting him off like a god.

In the first step, a phantom of the world of mountains and rivers appeared behind him. In it, the green grass was like green, the trees were like green, and the withered trees and trees were quietly evolving in it.

In the second step, in the mountains and rivers, life gradually appeared one by one, insects, birds and beasts emerged one by one, showing a scene of **** fighting, or the reproduction of birds and beasts, and the contention of everything on the land.

In the third step, the birds and beasts disappeared. In the world of mountains and rivers, savages and tribes appeared, struggling to survive in nature. In the faintness, some people seemed to be muttering and praying piously to a certain existence.

As the scenes continue to evolve, countless scenes emerge one by one, and in the end, everything disappears, leaving only the last thing.

It was an incomparably huge towering ancient tree phantom, quietly emerging behind Attis, each branch and each leaf contained a huge power, emitting a huge brilliance.

Under this brilliance, Artis looked up at the front, her dark eyes turned golden at some unknown time, containing incomparably noble divine power.

"I said, the evil will be purified!"

As soon as the words fell, a star trembled suddenly, with boundless purple energy and divine power, exuding boundless divine might.

Then, in the dark, the shadow of an ancient tree shook slightly, and under a branch, a starlight swept away and turned into a galaxy, suppressing it.

"No!" Feeling the enormous power to this day, the ancestor **** suddenly turned around, a field with boundless blood and black energy suddenly opened, and countless wailing faintly heard.

However, under the pressure of the galaxy, both the domain and the bones were wiped out under this boundless force. At the end, after a divine light flashed, the ancestor gods completely collapsed.

At the same place, Atis stood in front of the throne that originally belonged to the king, looking down below, in the eyebrows, a little divinity slowly emerged, as if a **** descended to the world.

"My god, are you finally waking up?"

Seeing this scene, many sacrifices finally couldn't help but knelt down, looking at the extremely handsome young man in front of them, a feeling of emotion could not stop rushing to their hearts.