Chapter 762 Completed (Part 2)
Elf Kingdom. Main Temple
The white jade marble columns built a magnificent palace, and each stone emits a glow and carries the majesty of the gods.
Along the way, you will see a large number of elves praying for the same ranks standing there with a majestic manner. These are the souls of elves over level 15 in the past dynasties, which can remain undispersed for such a long time.
Although most of the losses were lost in several battles, there are still 100,000 now, and these are the soldiers of the Kingdom of God.
But these soldiers are still translucent and have not gained physical body.
On the main palace, there is a platform, which is divided into some thrones.
These thrones are all made of gold and are extremely exquisite. There are several seats below, which are slightly smaller in scale.
Annien sat upright on it, playing with a small crystal-like divine figure.
This small divine character, with golden flames rising, reflecting the entire glorious hall.
Anne was not the only one above the hall, with layers of white light floating in the hall, very strong.
"What a great power of faith." Annien sighed, with a soft golden light flashing on its body.
Lufaya, Emerta, Hemissi, Lurt, and Pfalu were staring at the small crystal on the throne below.
"This is the divine nature, which condenses the elves' divine nature, including the priesthood, and represents all the rise and fall of the elves race." Playing with this divine nature, Ann said slowly, looking at the fiery eyes of the demigod below as nothing: "Once the demigod who has ignited the divine fire can become a true god."
"But now let you see how it works."
As he said that, Annien just moved, and its divine fire penetrated into it. Suddenly, the divine nature lit up and a loud "boom" sounded. The demigods present felt that the whole world had moved.
Then, the thick white light that was originally floating in the hall immediately turned towards this small divine character as if he had found a mouthful of tears.
White light kept pouring in like a flood. In just a moment, small golden symbols appeared.
"Praise my Lord Anne, you are the master of the elves, you are the Savior we look forward to for thousands of years!" Suddenly, countless prayer voices immediately became clear.
Annien looked quietly, and a faint joy appeared in his heart.
"Master God, are you going to ascend to heaven now?" Lu Faya swallowed his saliva and took his eyes away from this small crystal.
"Of course not, I can sleep."
"Generally, when the demigod obtains the divine nature, or the gods are promoted, they will enter sleep. This is a sublimation and coordination, but what I mean by sleep has a deeper meaning."
"When I sublimate, I will be protected by the Force of the Universe and receive countless additional resources."
"I will try to extend this time, and sleeping is the reason for eligibility, so as to gain the Force instead of the power of faith and to enrich our kingdom of God as much as possible."
“…How much time can you sleep?”
"This is a loophole that exploits the laws of this world. It has only been three years at most. From then on, I have been able to give divine art. In these three years, I can fully cultivate elves priests and accumulate more faith power."
"After ascending to heaven, when the force dissipates, it is time for us to be attacked. We must accumulate all our strength to deal with it."
"The Mother Goddess will protect us!" Lufaya said.
"Maybe, maybe not, but since we want to become gods, we must at least have the belief of putting life and death outside of our precepts, right?"
"But now, you are going to withdraw. After you withdraw, you will not be able to enter my kingdom of God within these three years. This is a must for degeneration."
Emerta wanted to speak, but at this time, Lufaya pulled for a moment, he hesitated for a moment, and stopped.
The five demigods bowed and exited the palace.
The entire Kingdom of God is not large, currently only about fifty square kilometers in diameter, this is a dense forest with open space.
At this time, the work of the prayer has been completed.
In the dense forest, they are praying, training and working.
When the five demigods left, they could clearly feel the subtle laws surrounding them.
The five demigods hesitated for a moment and left this small kingdom of gods.
After leaving, suddenly, the light shone brightly in the country of God.
A sun slowly rose, and when the sun shone down, the entire Kingdom of God suddenly expanded, with a diameter of fifty square kilometers, which immediately expanded rapidly, continued to extend, and even extended to an end that was invisible to the naked eye.
Almost at the same time, countless hills emerged, forming many peaks and canyons. After a moment, the stream flowed into it.
The prayer saw in shock that his translucent body was gradually enriched, and everything returned to the feeling of physicality, and it was the most peak and youngest, fifty-year-old body.
The world is still shaking slightly, and you can see that a torrent emerges from the void and flows into the world.
The world is full, and every flower and leaf grows rapidly from the newly created earth.
The distant hillside is occasionally covered with snow. The warm stream is clear and clear, the hillside is flat, the valley is lush, the stream is turbulent, and the golden brilliance of hope spreads all things.
Seeing the sudden changes in the world and the ups and downs of fortunes, all those who prayed for each other were crying.
The only dark thing is the main temple, where there is no sound.
Annien, had entered a deep sleep.
When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the window, Decas automatically woke up.
He got up and put on his clothes, felt the bumps, opened the door, and came to the deck. The morning breeze blew gently with water. He took a deep breath and was immediately refreshed.
"Hello, Reverend Decas!" An elves greeted.
"Hello, Luni, I heard we have another batch of warships, right?"
Luni is a female elf in her fifties, but she is already the first mate on the ship.
"Yes, I didn't expect that these pirates would have the ability to get the warships. Unfortunately, they were immediately surrounded and suppressed. We only had fifteen ships, but we could form another fleet." Luni said with a smile, going to do her business.
Decas didn't care about her neglect. He took a deep breath in the sun. It was a good weather today.
As a priest, you should have magical skills to heal and help believers, but at this time, because the great Anne had not yet officially enthroned the gods, there was no magical skills to give them.
Even if all the elves understand and love the great Annien, the priest, without the magical arts given by them, cannot play a role and become an idle person on the warship. This is also a fact.
Decas sighed and gently held his holy emblem, which was the center of the four corners, with the mark of the ephemeral ephemeral, and began to prepare for the prayer you want today.
Although it is impossible to obtain divine art, for the pastor, prayer means connecting with God and communicating with God, and you must never relax.
"Praise my Lord Anne, you are the master of the elves, you are the Savior we look forward to forever!" He began to pray, but suddenly, a wonderful fact happened.
A sacred force poured into his body through an invisible channel, filling every blood vessel and muscle. He felt extremely happy, his body trembling, and these forces emerged in his body and gradually floated up until he condensed dozens of sacred symbols in his brain.
The prayer was completed, but Decas's body was still trembling, not because of holy power, but because of excitement.
"Pastor Decas, what's wrong with you?" Luni was surprised after finishing her own business and saw that he was still kneeling here and his whole body was trembling.
As soon as he pulled him, he turned around and burst into tears: "Lunny, I have obtained the magical arts, and my Lord has become a true god!"
As he said that, tears even fell. He didn't wipe it away, but he knelt on the deck of the sun, letting the tears flow down freely...
These are tears of joy, tears of grace.
And in the island of Hope, the huge hall, the light shines everywhere.
An old elf with joy in his heart stepped into the hall. After entering, all the pastors stood up and bowed to salute.
"Everyone, we have confirmed that our god, the great Anne, has officially become the god of the elf, and it has given all the priests' divine arts."
"For seven thousand years, the seal of the Mother God has caused us to lose the favor of God. In the past seven thousand years, we have struggled and sacrificed, and countless elves have continued, but the result has been constantly encircled, declining, and dying. At its peak, as many as 10 million elves, now they have fallen to only 100,000, and we are on the verge of extinction!"
The old elf paused for a moment, and a blush appeared on his face: "But everything will change since today's dawn, because we elves finally have their own gods."
"The gods have relented us and given us strength, and our elves have finally opened up the road to dawn."
"This is a great dawn, the beginning of a new era, but dawn is still dawn after all. We need our sacrifice and struggle to raise the sun to the sky."
"Seven thousand years, the long and desperate sacrifices have passed, are you still afraid of the sacrifices you are now?"
"Now, the most important thing is to organize the church. Only a powerful church can unite all the elves... In order for the elves to be slaughtered or expelled, are you ready? Use your blood, life, soul, to pave the way for God and elves." The old man's voice at this time was as quiet as water.
The waiting time was too long, there was no excitement, only the joy and tranquility.
"Be ready at all times!" All the elves present lay on the ground and said.
Almost at the same time, at this moment, after all the altars that believed in Anne, the statues of God appeared, and all the believers knelt at the feet of the statues, and they burst into tears and prayed loudly.
Chapter completed!