Belief In The Kingdom of God

On a temporary platform, at this time, a strong and burly warrior was fighting fiercely here.

A little bit of sweat was swayed, and a little bit of vindictive fluctuation was brewing on them, but it had not erupted.

"Well, they are all pretty good!"

At the top of the platform, Atis, Kkus and others are sitting in another place, quietly watching the fight of the people below.

In other words, because it was mainly to be shown to Attis and others, and because of the large number of people, it was impossible to test them one by one, which was too time-consuming. So there was a melee.

In order to take into account the different levels of fighting spirit of each student, it also specifically stipulates that fighting spirit and divine art are not allowed. So although those with high vindictive spirits can still occupy the powerful advantage of the body, it is not as big as before.

At this moment, as the soldiers were taken down one by one, there were fewer and fewer people left in the end, and it became clearer.

They displayed their superb combat skills one by one. Although they did not bless their fighting spirit, they still struggled with strong winds under the use of their inhuman power, and they made every cut in the field for a while.

Attis looked at the soldiers on the stage and nodded slightly.

What is different from others around him is that what others see is their combat skills, while Attis sees luck and destiny.

"Sure enough, there are so many talents!"

Looking at the stage and the audience, Artis couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In his field of vision, the area above the venue was shrouded in red, with dozens of golden and cyan faintly shining in the middle, which was shocking.

Even the red is very rare, and the normal ones are completely invisible.

However, this is also normal.

Most of the dozens of people who can stay on stage at the end are the children of nobles who have learned fighting spirit and combat skills since childhood, and many of them are already at the rank of knights, and they are only one step away from the official knights. With the support of this strength, nature's life will not be much worse.

However, although there are many people with high natal life, among them, there are still very few who really have the support of Qi Luck.

This also means that it is extremely easy to die, and without the support of luck, it can reach the limit of life. Maybe after a big battle, more than half of them will die, and in the end there will be very few real achievements.

"However, this ratio is really terrifying." Artis thought in his heart. Looking at the unprecedented huge lineup on stage, he felt calm and surprised at the same time.

Compared with the tribes or civilians he had ever seen, there are too many people with high fate here.

Once, it was rare to see a golden fate in the Northland tribe, and even the cyan color did not even see the shadow. And here, there are so many high-fate individuals among hundreds of people, which is really terrifying.

Among them, although this group of people were selected from various places, they are basically talented people, and the proportion of fate is higher. But it also shows from the side that the world consciousness of this world is naturally inclined to the nobility.

Thinking of this, Artis sighed slightly in his heart: "World consciousness is so loved, sure enough, does this world still belong to the nobles?"

But this is also normal, and power determines everything. The nobles mastered extraordinary powers and controlled the entire world for a long time. They accounted for almost most of the world's luck and power. Naturally, the proportion of talents in them will be much higher.

At this time, the battle below was almost over. With the last ten people left, Kokus stepped forward to announce the end.

Then accompanied by bursts of cheers and shouts, they walked to Atis and participated in the banquet that Atis held for these victors.

Attis took a closer look and found that most of the ten people who won in the end were seniors, and Ogding was also listed.

He was a burly figure. Although he had not practiced fighting spirit before, he was able to break through with a group of knights whose bodies were much stronger than him by virtue of his exquisite combat skills. He looked at it with admiration.

However, Atis saw that above his head, a little source of energy was constantly fluctuating, continuously affecting the surrounding areas, and it was clear that it had begun to activate.

Suddenly, Artis understood in his heart.

This Ogdin’s fate and luck, in this place, no one can compare to him except himself. The world's personality is added, and when the air fortune has begun to urge, as long as the gap is not too large, when there is still hope, it can naturally explode all the way, and even repeatedly defeat strong enemies and succeed in counterattacks.

After they came up, Artis just nodded slightly, and then seemed to randomly select a group of people from the audience to come in together to award the reward.

This group of people is also the remaining people with higher fate, but most of them are those who only have fate and don't have luck supporters. In the previous competition, he was defeated by a strong enemy and finally lost.

But despite this, the quality of this group of people is still very good, and they also performed very well in the previous melee.

After all, people with high fate will generally excel in some aspects.

After this group of people came up, Artis looked sideways, and then directly began to offer rewards.

Most of them are directly named centurions or other positions of the same level.

But when he thought of Ogdin, Attis paused rarely, and then arranged him in his own guard.

Below, Ogding, who had been waiting nervously, heard the reward, couldn't help being taken aback, and then he was overjoyed.

Around him, other people couldn't help but look at him with envy, a little jealous.

After all, even if they are at the same level as the centurion, the concept of being in the king's guard and being sent to the subordinate army is definitely different.

As long as the former is appreciated by the king, as long as some merits are made, you can be promoted immediately. Maybe he will directly command a legion next time. Although the latter has the same starting point, it still has to be promoted step by step, and even the chance of death is much greater.

Thinking of this, Ogding couldn't help but flushed, feeling the envy of the people around him from time to time, joy in his heart, and respectfully accepted the reward.

It seems to feel his joy. Above his head, a little bit of faint star fragments are shaking slightly, and a little source of strength is continuously hanging down to support him.

However, after he accepted Attis's award and officially became Attis's vassal, immediately, the originally independent star fragments were suppressed by another powerful force of the same origin. A little source of power that had originally dropped began to diverge, following a certain connection and traction, and then converging on the top of Attis's head.

This point source force is very weak, accounting for only about one-tenth of the original drop source force. It's just that as the suppressed gets deeper and deeper, there is a tendency to diverge more.

Seeing this situation, Artis understood and nodded slightly.

Originally, if it were to be killed directly, of course it would be a hundred, and all its destiny would be plundered in one go.

Just doing this is not only ugly, but also too wasteful. After all, even the founding emperor of the previous life couldn't fight the world alone, and he needed a bunch of superb founding civil and martial arts to assist him.

And with personality, the world's source of power increases, even if the share is not a lot, but as long as it is used well, it can play a huge role, and it definitely has great potential.

"However, just searching in such a small place can yield such a surprise, so how many are there in the entire Northern Territory, or even the entire world?"

Artis raised his head and looked into the distance, muttering to himself.