The Supreme Hegemony

Sitting on the altar, Saint Daisy's eyes were cold and her devout hands folded. She made a prayer voice in this silent secret room: "praise the Supreme Lord God of light and the great master Michael. Your most devout slaves will try their best to let the bright glory shine on the whole creation continent!"

Four pairs of holy and beautiful angel wings incited, slowly converged and disappeared behind. The saint Daisy stood up, barefoot as snow, with the power of light under her feet. She dragged her body falsely, with an ethereal and dreamy flash, and came to the door of the secret room.

"Creak..."

The door of the secret room was suddenly opened, and the great God baijita sitting outside the door hurriedly stood up and looked back.

"Hiss..."

At a glance, vegeta's face suddenly changed. The original soft smile suddenly converged, dignified, and then changed rapidly, turning into a trace of respect and bitterness. She hung her head, and her voice was a trace of hoarseness and submission. "Vegeta, meet the noble saint!"

As a lower God who has just stepped into the realm of gods, vegeta's clear perception and the terrible smell on the saint delis in front of him are far more powerful than him! Even with the blessing of light prayer and the mysterious soul power, vegeta felt palpitations. Vegeta had no doubt that the virgin delis had become a god! The creation continent is still a world of strength. Vegeta has been in love with daisy for hundreds of years. She knows her character very well. He shows enough respect for Daisy at the moment.

White clothes were floating, with a noble and cold awe inspiring temperament. There was a trace of cold on Daisy's face. He glanced at vegeta, squeezed out a faint smile, and his voice sounded like the sound of nature. "Great God, hard work! The second step of the plan will be implemented in three days!"

"Yes, your highness! The source of light in the temple... Well, you must use it carefully. There are only seven ways left, which means that we only have seven opportunities to urge the temple of light. Please don't use it unless we have to! Unfortunately, the fragments of the fate compass mentioned in the God metaphor of the old ancestor have now fallen into the hands of the son of God, if you are It's not impossible to refine the whole temple of light! "Vegeta seemed to have some regrets when she opened her mouth respectfully.

"Vegeta, these are not what you should worry about. Go ahead and prepare for the bright prayer day in three days! This prayer day will be held on the largest scale and do everything possible to spread the faith of Michael, the great God of light! Faith, we need faith!" staring at vegeta, Daisy's tone was indisputable.

"Yes!"

The great God baijita retreated and began to make every effort to organize the bright prayer day after three days. The bright prayer day will be held in the bright temple every few months. This time, the scale is unprecedented. All kinds of information spread, and countless forces of the Dega Empire have received notice

Prayer day, also known as mass day, is presided over by the Pope of the temple of light, and there will be saints singing the sound of light prayer. It is a great ceremony in the diga empire. Every time it is held, there will be thousands of cities and lanes, and even some nobles of other empires will come to watch and increase their knowledge.

Every prayer day, the whole imperial capital will be unprecedentedly lively. A large square tens of thousands of meters wide and long in front of the temple of light will be crowded. The priests and Knights of the temple of light will come out and control the order of the square in an orderly manner. Most residents will choose a suitable position to overlook the huge temple of light from a distance, They are experienced in watching mass and know that the whole mass comes from high altitude and can be seen from a distance.

As time went by, the huge square in front of the temple of light became quiet in vain. There was a trace of Piety on the faces of the dense viewers. They looked up at the sky, and some began to pray silently with their hands folded. Mass is about to begin!

In this dense crowd, a slimming shadow is also crowded among them. This is a middle-aged man, his eyes are full of supremacy, not others, just what Zhuge Pang looks like after changing his body. It happened that he also came to the imperial capital on this day. When he heard that the temple of light was going to hold mass, he spent a few gold coins to enter the square and hide in the vast crowd.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

Suddenly, the highest spire of the temple of light, hundreds of meters high, lit up, and the Milky light radiated down. A warm light filled the whole square in an instant. At the same time, the whole square echoed a wonderful note.

"Qiang Qiang..."

Rows and rows of knights wearing white armor and ancient gorgeous helmets came out. There were thousands of people and the scale was unprecedented. Each of them exuded a light fighting spirit and stepped in neat steps. The sense of oppression made the whole square more and more quiet.

After that, a hundred sacrificial priests in white robes walked out and walked barefoot. Each face was filled with the purest smile. Behind them were ten cardinals who exuded terrible atmosphere and oppression. They were surrounded by a tall old man wearing gorgeous and bright crown. The old man held a milky white scepter and smiled like spring breeze, People can't help wanting to be close.

"Hmm? The temple of light... Sure enough, the ten Cardinals are so powerful, the peak of fighting emperor or the peak of great mage! As for the Pope of light, it is definitely the existence of the peak of the Holy Land! It's just a little strength they show on the surface, and the hidden minions are even more terrible! Fortunately, I'm strong enough now, otherwise I'll die It's really a great risk to destroy this huge thing! "ZHUGE Pang thought secretly, with his eyebrows slightly raised and hidden in the crowd.

In vain

The figure of the Pope of light soared into the air, his Scepter soared, and an old and kind voice "praise the light..."

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

A clear milky white ripple spread out, and immediately gathered countless people in the square. There was silence. Almost all faces showed quiet smiles, unprecedented peace of mind, and even some people were excited and began to cry.

"At the beginning of the world, all things were confused, light was born and gave birth to all things..." the old voice of the Pope of light resounded through the world, with a taste that shocked the soul. Although he had listened to countless mass, all residents, even the knight of light, the white priest and the cardinal, were listening respectfully and feeling an unprecedented joy of the soul.

"May the great God of light radiate endless glory and light and give you grace and happiness! People, the merciful God of light wants us to confess our sins, piously repent of our thoughts, deeds and words, and only those people who sincerely correct can get the curtain and pardon. Just the day before, the noble Saint Daisy personally heard the oracle of the great God of light, and she will be there After singing the light prayer, I will tell you... "The whole world is echoing with the old and kind voice. All people are listening piously. Some people are shocked, but more are enthusiastic and surprised.

The words of Pope Guangming are shocking to many people, but the most shocking is Zhuge Pang! He could hardly believe his eyes, Saint delis, had not died miserably. How could he not have died? Thinking of daisy, he couldn't help thinking of the terrible blazing Angel Michael. If... Thinking of this, Zhuge Pang was afraid in vain and didn't want to continue thinking.

"Buzzing, buzzing..."

Just when Zhuge Pang was shocked and thinking, endless light suddenly bloomed in the temple of light and rushed up into the sky. A beautiful girl slowly walked out of the light, dressed in white, and had the temperament of breaking away from the world of mortals and overlooking all sentient beings.

Seeing this girl, Zhuge Pang's body was shocked and his eyes were sharp. He was almost 100% sure that this was the saint Daisy!

With her hands clasped, Saint Daisy's beautiful face was pure and pious. She bathed in the endless light and sent out a voice of praise. The whole world echoed her holy chanting. Countless people on the square began to echo and sing, cooperating with each other, pious and respectful.

This singing seems to be full of a strange magic. Everyone is very complex. From confession, to hanging the curtain, to praise, to prayer, Thanksgiving, and finally singing together, everyone is immersed in a strange atmosphere.