After many years, Prophet Dolenunu still insisted on dressing up in luxury and wealth.
He holds a golden scepter in his hand, wears colorful feathers, and has ten fingers covered with precious stones, gold, silver and pearl rings. Wherever he goes, he is sparkling with gold and is the focus of the crowd.
After Bai Shen returned, he walked with his head held high.
As a prophet, Dolenunu's mission is to convey the will of the gods, and his status is also due to Baishen's affirmation. Yao is the master of this world, and Baishen is Yao's only god and the only two recognized gods!
The past thirty years have not been smooth sailing for Dolenunu.
The gods did not respond, causing many people to become contemptuous of the prophet. Although they would still worship the gods, come to the temple to pray and kneel down, their carelessness could not be concealed.
These short-sighted fools!
None of them thought that the gems and rare objects that everyone obtained in the north were the gifts and guidance of the White God!
Now the gods have returned!
Although Shirakami-sama seems a little sleepy...but that's not important.
Dorununu decided to restore the majesty of the temple.
The shining golden prophet walked slowly to the door of the temple.
He wanted to say something, but when he saw the scene outside, all the words were stuck in his throat.
Outside the Yancheng Temple, a dense crowd of people were kneeling.
Among them are the once arrogant slave traders, the Salt people who claim to have noble blood, as well as those scholars, captains and craftsmen who hold important seats in the citizens' assembly...
Each of their heads was on the ground, with offerings to the gods placed in pottery pots and plates in front of them. Everyone remained silent for fear of disturbing the sanctity of the temple.
snort.
Wall grass.
Dolenunu said nothing.
The people kneeling outside looked at each other, and finally they looked at one person.
The man bravely stood up, took two steps forward, and said with a flattering smile: "Sir Prophet, we are just expressing our respect for the gods and our piety to Lord Yao and Lord Baishen. We have no other meaning."
Dolenunu recognized this businessman.
His name was Shang Ji, and he was the leader of the slave merchants. He also led the establishment of the Citizens' Council.
In today's Yancheng, Shang Ji can be regarded as a very important person. In the past, many people from the council came to the temple just to show off. Although they were polite to Dolenunu, it was nothing more than a pretense.
Dolenunu once asked the parliament to build a side hall outside the temple, imitating the city of Yao. This would not only ensure the quietness of the temple, but also give believers a more orderly place to worship.
The council said they would try their best to make it happen.
Dolenunu kept urging, but the parliament said that it must pass a parliamentary resolution in order to get the corresponding taxes. Due to the current shortage of maintenance funds for various reasons, it is really impossible to get so much money.
They gave some seashells as a token, but it was just a perfunctory way.
Dolenunu recorded this incident in detail on paper as a permanent shame and a constant warning to himself.
The construction of the side hall was delayed for ten years.
Dolenunu knew very well that the gods had temporarily left this world, so these people were losing their awe.
Slave traders are just such a group of people, they are like dogs that are not well-raised.
You have to whip it and it will wag its tail at you. If you talk to it properly, it will ignore you at all.
Shang Ji was careful and whispered: "Prophet, the construction of the side hall will start tonight. I wonder if this will disturb the purity of the gods?"
Dolenunu's face was expressionless: "Lord God, you are always tolerant to devout and loyal believers."
"Of course, of course, we are all the most loyal believers of Yao God and Lord Bai Shen."
Businessman echoed.
After Dolenunu asked, he found out the whole story.
They didn't know that the gods were returning.
The reason is in heaven.
Just as Dolenunu was praying in the temple, the dark sun fell, and the entire Yancheng fell into a new round of panic.
The apostle Ms. Isabel, who had not been seen for a long time, suddenly appeared, holding a divine sword and flying towards the huge dark sun.
The seemingly tiny apostle rushed into the huge dark sun, and the black sun that stared down at the ground was killed and retreated step by step, and finally fled towards the horizon in panic and embarrassment.
The scene in the sky was witnessed by everyone, and the shock was indescribable.
In everyone's eyes, it is unrivaled and comparable to the terrifying dark sun of the gods. Facing the apostle of Lord Yao, it is like a horse or deer being chased by a hunter... It has a huge body and strength, but it is completely unable to resist it.
Shenwei could only run away desperately.
The keen businessmen immediately realized that Lord Yao was going to rectify the world!
They hurriedly came together as a group, offering their precious treasures and desperately trying to make amends.
Dolenunu wanted to laugh when he heard that.
His face remained calm: "You can't understand what the apostle is doing, and there's no need to guess."
"Yes, yes, Prophet, we understand."
Shang Ji arched his body and maintained the posture of a subordinate: "Prophet, I wonder what else we can do?"
Dolenunu glanced at him: "Pious."
The prophet turned and walked into the temple.
The businessman who was left behind was in a cold sweat and frightened.
…
In some dark underground cave.
The oil lamp cast a dim light, illuminating five figures wrapped in black cloaks.
"Today is the promised dark night gathering, and it is also the founding day of the Dark Sun Church."
One of them said: "Believers should have gathered by now to offer their faith and loyalty to the dark sun..."
"It's all ruined now."
He said somewhat gloomily: "The apostles drove out the sun, and no one will come again."
"The power of God Yao has exceeded our understanding. In front of him, the dark sun is just a stone on his finger, which can be turned over at will..."
Another person said: "The power of the apostles is extremely terrifying. Even the dark sun must avoid its edge. The dark descendants cannot resist it at all. What should we do now?"
Several other people cast dissatisfied looks at him.
The proposer asked back: "Then do you think you can fight against the apostle? This is just the power of an apostle. In addition to Ms. Isabel, there is also the King of Bones, Mr. Philus, and the terrifying blood knight who forms an army...
And Ms. Salina who sits in the temple of Yao City."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Ms. Salina has never taken action, but it is said that she is now the chief apostle of God Yao."
"Tell me, how to deal with their pursuit?"
"..."
No one answered.
Finally, they unified their opinions, took off their black robes, blew out the oil lamps, and worked together to destroy the entire cave. Back in the outside world, they were believers who followed the great God Yao and were good citizens who abided by the law.
On the first day that the Dark Sun Church was established, it was disbanded that day because Isabel hunted down the Dark Sun.
…
Yao City.
The scholars looked up to the sky and were excited to see Isabel banishing the dark sun.
"Lady Isabel's heroic appearance is so elegant."
"The evil dark sun was finally punished by Lord Yao. Even the sun in the sky must move according to Lord Yao's will!"
"The gods are so powerful that they cannot be challenged."
"Lady Isabel's jihad experience must be written into the latest theological classics and must be made known to everyone."
"Our patience and piety over the past thirty years have been favored by the gods. This is the power of faith and the grace of the gods!"
"Lady Isabel is as beautiful and dazzling as the sun..."
In the temple, Salina was pacing back and forth while observing the outside world through the mirror.
Damn Isabelle Ceroli, she always knows how to please!
The cunning and smile before, and the stupidity and ignorance now are all tricks she used to disguise herself.
Why do people always fall for this!
Philus quietly investigated for many years, and he also explained it to the gods, not wanting his contribution to be buried and ignored... As a result, the one who attracted the most attention became Isabel.
Except for the gods, no one here understands the dangers and difficulties of the dark sun better than myself.
For many years, she has been paying attention to the projection of dark stars in the sky all the time, searching for traces of dragons all over the world through mirrors...
Selina looked towards the [Land in the Mirror].
"Mirror, mirror, who is this noble lady who is both powerful and beautiful, who looks proud of her peers but never seeks credit?"
The female tyrant raised her chin: "Yes, it's me."
Thanks to: The fool at the entrance of the village supported 500 starting coins, Bao Lingyu supported 100 starting coins, Qianjijun supported 100 starting coins.
PS: The manuscript is no longer saved, so I will resume two updates, and I will update more when the manuscript is saved.