My name is Dale, a glorious fourth-level light guardian of the Guya Divine Religion, and I study under Mr. Appalu, a veteran sixth-level strongman in the Holy See. Now I am a member of the fourth division of the Guya Divine Religion’s garrison.
Captain, I also have a group of great young men as my team members.
As the strongest recruit in the first phase of the Guya Divine Cult, I have firmly occupied the strongest benefits in the first phase for more than five years. However, I have felt tremendous pressure recently.
Egil, who was originally ranked third in the first phase, is now a strong contender for the number one spot in our phase. Faced with this animal-level battlefield priest who can stand on the front line of the battle with a hammer.
In the monthly assessment two days ago, this beast almost broke my knees. If I hadn't made a better move in the end, this beast would have taken away my first place and benefits. Here, I couldn't help but
If you want to complain and go crazy, Egil, aren’t you a priest! Can a field priest with built-in healing really be called a priest? Your uncle’s is meatier than a blood cow, I’ll choke you!
As a warrior of the Ancient Asia Cult, I must always urge myself to make continuous progress. For this reason, as the first newcomer, I always have strict requirements on myself. I get up at five o'clock in the morning to do exercise. This is a basic required course.
By the way, here I would first like to thank the welfare system of my own church. As an excellent team leader, my residence is a small building assigned by Guya Theology. I am very grateful to Guya Theology and the gods for their blessings.
It is precisely because of their existence that my family and I have a better living environment.
My sister had a high fever when she was a child, causing her to become blind. My sister and I were like rats in a sewer, living on each other in the former cold city of Harnst. So I am very lucky that I can become an ancient Asian god.
A warrior of the Cult. Everything has changed since joining the Ancient Asia Cult.
My sister's eye disease was restored to the light by the kind help of His Holiness the Pope, Mr. Ide, and Dr. Tabor. Now she works in the cathedral. She is learning flower pruning techniques under the gardener Mr. Hassen.
.Thank you to God Guya and Pope Ide. I am willing to give everything I have to them, including my life!
Ahem, I digressed, let me continue to tell you about an unimaginable event that happened around me today.
I woke up early this morning and when I opened my eyes, I saw a black, thick, and hard thing sticking to my face. When I looked carefully, it was the hilt of a black broadsword without an edge. I used the great Pope's sword.
Personal guarantee, I definitely don’t have a perverted hobby of holding a weapon while sleeping at night.
I am very sure that this broad sword is not mine. Because although my sister and I have lived a good life with the help of the sect, as for weapons, I still use the standard weapons distributed by the sect. Some time ago
I checked with Master Vita Alchemist. If I want to customize the weapon, I still need more than 500 Vatican contribution points.
As a good warrior with excellent moral character from the Ancient Asian Cult, although I was very reluctant to part with it, I decided to return this sword to its owner.
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In the corridor of the Cathedral of Harnst City, Ide breathed sleepily. Last night Ide learned the hard way, and after being tricked by the gods, he finally arranged for the angel that Ide renamed "Mo Dakeng"
When we arrived at the edge of the cathedral, there was a flower shop that was one of the industries of the ancient Asian religion selling cute items.
After dealing with the final trump card of a certain ancient Asian god, Yide, who was exhausted both physically and mentally, carefully studied the new system in the Vatican system. For this system, Yide finally felt some comfort.
"That is to say, you found this broad sword next to your pillow early this morning. Do you want to find the real owner?" Yide yawned again and looked at the broad sword that came to him early in the morning.
The guardian of light, Dale, who helped, and the black bladeless broadsword in his hand.
"It's not just this problem, Your Highness, I am a fourth-level light guardian. Someone put a sword next to my pillow but I didn't notice it at all. The person who can do this is definitely a super strong person.
, so Your Highness, this must be a big event. I think we should immediately form a crime-solving team to solve this mysterious case as quickly as possible. Considering the possible high-end combat enemies in this incident, I apply
Let my teacher Aparu and Mr. Hassen join this crime-solving team,"
To the Pope, who was still in a confused state, the tall and muscular man Dale nodded heavily and spoke solemnly to His Highness.
Yide couldn't help but rolled his eyes and looked at the blue sword-shaped engraving the size of a fingernail under Dell's right eye. "Don't worry, things are not as bad as you think. No strong person will give you such a pain."
You send weapons. From the looks of it, Dale, you must have rushed over as soon as you woke up and realized something was wrong. Dale, if you are free now, you'd better take a look in the mirror."
Seeing the confused expression on Dale's face, Yide patted his forehead to wake himself up, and then looked at Dale seriously, "This is a gift from the gods. It's called the Holy Carving Treasure. The specific
You can check out the mission board in the church hall, I have already posted an announcement about the Holy Carving Noble Phantasm."
Yide breathed again, glanced at Dell who looked stunned, and after thinking about it, he decided that it would be better to go back to his room to catch up on some sleep.
This early in the morning, Ide received five or six reports about the Holy Carving Treasure. However, after Dale's fuss, Ide thought of something else.
Only devout believers in the Ancient Asia God can condense the Holy Carved Treasure Phantasm. Qualifications in a certain industry, strong desires and pious beliefs, this is how the Holy Carved Treasure Phantasm is condensed. The Holy Carved Treasure System is a
It is quite a "fraternity" system, because it does not only affect the warriors of the Holy See.
Among the five or six reports that Yide received early this morning about the Holy Carving Treasure, two of them were not weapons that could be used in combat. One of them was the chef of the restaurant inside the cathedral. He got up early in the morning.
There is an extra spoon on hand, and another holy engraved treasure is also related to the chef. The chef's wife woke up today with an extra washboard for punishment... Well, three seconds of silence for the henpecked chef.
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Dale, who hurriedly walked into the mission hall of the Guya God Cult, looked up and found more than a dozen brothers he knew having a heated discussion in front of the bulletin board in the hall.
As soon as Dell was about to step forward, he was stopped by a young man in a white priest's robe. The young man looked at the holy carving under Dell's right eye and the black broadsword in Dell's hand. The young man sighed and said: "It looks like
, Dale, you have also received a divine gift. I originally thought I could take this opportunity to surpass you. But, having said that, it would be strange for a pious guy like you not to receive a divine gift. Well, one last thing to say.
One word, congratulations, Dale."
"Wait a minute! Egil, please don't congratulate me yet. This is all nonsense. I still haven't figured out the 'sacred carving' that His Highness Yide mentioned just now, and what the divine gift you mentioned is."
Dale, who was speaking, had a slight headache and rubbed his swollen temples.
"The power of the Holy Engraving is a god-given treasure given by the great God Guya in response to the most devout believers. The blue mark on your face and the sword in your hand are the best proof. When you obtain the Holy Engraving, you also
It means that you are one of the most loyal warriors recognized by our great Lord, which is a supreme honor!"
Egil stretched out his right hand. On the back of his right hand, there was a small blue book-like holy engraved pattern. Looking at this holy engraved pattern, Egil's eyes were full of fanaticism. As a Holy See warrior,
Nothing is more inspiring than being recognized by your own god.
