Douluo Continent, Wuhun City. This is the only city located between the two empires that is not nominally ruled by either empire, because it is the headquarters of Wuhun Palace, the strongest force in the soul master world in Douluo Continent.
It is also a holy place in the minds of countless people.
As the news of the Light Festival spread, countless believers in the Angel God of Wuhun Temple in various kingdoms and principalities of the two empires spontaneously embarked on the road of pilgrimage. They chose to stick to their beliefs and make a pilgrimage to Wuhun City.
Believers who believe in the God of Angels from all over the Douluo Continent set out on a pilgrimage. As the initiator of this event, Wuhun Palace will naturally not fail to take action.
Wuhun branches in various places have sent deacons to promote the Light Festival and guide believers in praying. Wuhun temples everywhere provide help to believers who go to Wuhun City.
If you look down at Douluo Continent from the sky, you will find a strange scene. There are huge teams from all over the continent gathering towards the location of Wuhun City in the center of the continent. These are all embarking on the road of pilgrimage and want to go there.
Believers participating in the Light Festival in Wuhun City.
Wuhun Palace held such a huge event this time. Naturally, the two empires would not fail to respond. They obviously did not make any objections, but the cities everywhere were more tightly guarded, and the checkpoints were one after another. It was obvious that in
Make a stumbling block in secret.
Under such circumstances, the Wuhun Halls everywhere naturally tried to take advantage of them. Because the Pope's Palace had issued a death order and must ensure the success of the Light Festival. It was in the midst of such a secret struggle that they embarked on the road of pilgrimage.
There are more and more believers, and the Light Festival has also attracted the attention of countless people.
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Old Jack is an ordinary believer in the Angel God of the Wuhun Temple. He comes from the Holy Soul Village outside Notting City in the Fasno Province. He once wandered outside when he was young. When he got old, he returned to the Holy Soul Village and became a villager.
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Holy Soul Village is still somewhat famous in Notting City, because it is said that a Soul Saint once walked out of this village.
When old Jack was young, he once thought that he could become a noble soul master, but unfortunately the awakening of the martial soul at the age of six broke his fantasy.
After that, I went out to travel and heard some weird stories, but the protagonists in the stories were all soul masters with innate soul power, not ordinary people.
He originally thought that he would just be like this for the rest of his life, returning to Holy Soul Village to succeed his father as the village chief. He had held this position for decades. Now that he is over fifty, the rest of his life will basically be like that.
However, a few days ago, a piece of news brought by Master Su Yuntao from the Martial Arts Branch Hall in Notting City completely changed his mind.
Wuhun Temple called on all devout believers to go to Wuhun City to hold a festival of light. When he heard the news, he was touched in his heart. After thinking about it all night and arranging things in the village, he went on a journey with some willing villagers.
On the pilgrimage.
Along the way, he saw a lot, experienced a lot, and gained a lot. The faith and perseverance in his heart were baptized in a different way, making him more certain of his decision.
It is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. This is probably the meaning. He learned this from the mouth of a certain Wuhun Palace deacon on the road. It is said to be a famous saying of a certain Wuhun Palace figure.
They set off from Notting City in Fasno Province, and after nearly three months, they finally arrived today, facing the rising sun, outside Wuhun City. Under the sun, this Wuhun Palace
The holy city looks so bright and beautiful.
Because the Light Festival is approaching, in order to prevent unscrupulous people from causing trouble, Wuhun City has been heavily guarded. Tens of thousands of Wuhun Palace elite soul masters mobilized from various places are wearing heavy armor and riding divine horses with vigilant faces.
Patrolling around with color.
On the vast plain outside Wuhun City, stands a recently built, tall and majestic sacrificial platform. This is the location where the Light Festival will be held, and the security here is even tighter. There are flying soul masters patrolling the sky from time to time, and falcons.
His eyes scanned every corner.
The Light Festival in Wuhun Hall is so grand that all the countries will naturally not deny it. The two major empires, kingdoms, principalities, sects and major families all have envoys coming. There are even rumors that people on the mainland have come.
The two most powerful emperors will appear on the day of the festival.
At this moment, more than 100,000 believers have gathered outside Wuhun City. Once the number of people passes by, it is boundless, let alone more than 100,000 people, it is even more crowded.
However, outside Wuhun City, so many people gathered together, but they seemed so orderly. Countless people were praying outside Wuhun City. Although there were some noisy whispers, they only occupied a small part.
Most of them followed the deacons of Wuhun Hall to recite new prayers.
"O God of angels who love us! You are the true God who created the universe and all things! Thank you and praise you. Because of your power and love, and by your will, we have gone through another year of life on earth..."
"Dear God of Angels, thank you and praise you for the new day and the new grace. Thank you for your upbringing and blessing. I come to the table to receive the food you gave me. Please bless and cleanse it, sanctify it, and let me eat it.
The benefits have made me feel grateful..."
"Great God of angels, thank you for bringing light. You are worthy of our worship. My God, we want to worship you. You are the most high, great, holy, and holy God..."
The various sounds of prayer are intertwined together. Instead of making people feel noisy and chaotic, there is an extremely holy rhythm that attracts believers to join the prayer team.
At the end of the pilgrimage road in Wuhun City, an auxiliary soul master has been waiting for a long time. In cooperation with the water attribute soul master, he set off waves of continuous drizzle with healing light. The fine rain curtain was shining with light and rising.
The rising rain and fog enveloped the inside and outside of Wuhun City.
A believer who had gone through countless ups and downs to come to Wuhun City for pilgrimage entered the rain curtain and was covered by the drizzle falling from the sky. However, his clothes were not wet. Instead, he felt that his whole body was refreshed, as if he had experienced a baptism.
Enough energy.
When they experienced the baptism of glorious rain and mist, and arrived outside Wuhun City filled with the sound of prayers, facing such a miraculous scene, these believers knelt down excitedly and worshiped the great God of Angels.
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Old Jack from the Holy Soul Village in Notting City is now one of these many believers. After experiencing the pilgrimage, his belief in the gods has become more pious.
At this moment, under the guidance of the deacon of Wuhun Hall, he came to a team and sat cross-legged. Along with the deacon, he recited words of praise and joined the prayer team to do his part for the angel God he believed in.
Mental effort.
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