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Chapter 29 The Domain of the Saints

() On the grass behind the small church in the small town, in order to let the three friends from the Giant Spirit Cult have a good meal, Yide decided to hold an open-air barbecue party here to entertain them.

Except for the only Emily who is a girl, here are all a group of old men. As for entertaining people in general, at least some nuns bring meals and so on, but there is none here. There are not even old men who clamor to entertain people well.

They were all persuaded to leave by Yide.

Could the tyrannical and cool Saxon Captain and others be ordinary people?

A large group of passionate warriors gathered in the backyard, making the scene on the backyard lawn quite heated.

The bearded Golin, the light garrison officer, was happily calling his good brother Appalu to join him, squatting aside and sharpening the fine steel flying axes in their hands. By the way, these two guys were unscrupulously glancing at Saxon and the others.

The look was like that of a butcher looking at where to cut the pork first.

The unkind glances of this pair of guys made Saxon and the others break out in cold sweat. Here, the presence of many senior warriors made Saxon and the others unable to hold their heads up.

The vague hostility in the eyes of the knights and soldiers present made Saxon and others feel bitter.

A small sect in a remote village has gathered so many masters. It is obvious that this sect wants to rise and has been preparing for a long time. But now, the Giant Spirit Cult has unfortunately hit the target.

Judging from the strength currently displayed by Guya God Cult in this courtyard, it is already stronger than most sects that occupy a single city's faith. After all, not every sect that occupies a single city's faith is as powerful as the Giant Spirit Cult.

There is a level 5 strongman sitting in charge.

Most of the single-city sects are only commanded by a fourth-level professional.

The Guya Cult, which has three fourth-level professionals and a group of third-level professionals, is extremely special.

This made Saxon and the others couldn't help but smile bitterly, since the Ancient Asian Cult dared to put this kind of fighting power in front of them for them to see.

So needless to say, one thing is certain, the little pope in front of him, who is still smiling heartlessly, has no intention of letting them continue to live.

A dead person would naturally not expose the trump card of the sect that had been hiding for many years.

"Come on, don't be so restrained. Eat, eat meat! You look at the crispy and tender meat roasted, why don't you eat more. Only when you are full can you go on your way." Ide smiled at a

The third-level swordsman Bess, who was mourning his concubine, handed over a piece of barbecue and said in a serious voice.

Bess took a deep look at the child in front of him, and accepted the barbecue handed over by Ide as if resigned. After taking a bite, Bess sighed and looked at Ide and said: "We underestimated you. No,

I really can’t believe that you, a child of about ten years old, can have such terrible plans. Sure enough, the Pope and everything else are monsters."

Yide still smiled faintly, casually took a glass of iced watermelon juice on the table, took a refreshing sip, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"The three of us should not be able to survive anymore? If you expose these combat capabilities in front of us, we will definitely not be able to survive, right? Your Highness the Pope." Bess sighed and shook his head. The originally crispy and tender barbecue

At this moment, it felt boring.

At this moment, Bess thought of his wife and daughter who were still in the city of Harnst. They will depend on each other from now on. I'm sorry, Ellie, I can't come back. I'm sorry, baby Sasha, dad can no longer hug you.

"A child can be so scheming, coupled with the terrifying combat power displayed by your ancient Asian religious sect. Mr. Pope, if my guess is correct, you... are a saint? A true saint." Bess Youyou

The words revealed a terrible secret, which made Saxon and others who were already restless suddenly change their expressions.

Saxon, who had originally been praying for a chance to survive through some secrets of the Djinn Cult, suddenly extinguished his last extravagant hope.

Knowing that the child in front of me is a saint, it would be a miracle if he and others could still go back alive.

Ide held the watermelon juice and took two sips before looking at Bess. After a moment of reflection, Ide raised his head and smiled brightly, "Well, that's right. My existence can indeed be said to be a saint. I know all the things of the saints.

But I am different from the saints, I am not from the Kingdom of God of Ancient Asia."

Didn’t he come from the Kingdom of God? Where did he come from? For a moment, Bess’ complexion suddenly turned pale as he thought of a certain place. He didn’t come from the Kingdom of God, and he was favored by the gods and had all the abilities of a saint. Could it be possible that in front of him?

This child is the reincarnation of a subordinate god of an ancient Asian god!?

For a moment, Bess was horrified by his own thoughts. No, it's impossible. The rules of the world of divine grace absolutely make it impossible for a god-level soul to be reincarnated, not even soul projection!

"Although I don't know what you are thinking, but I am an ordinary believer of the ancient Asian god." Ide chuckled, and then saw that Saxon and another warrior had stopped talking, and Ide immediately

A bright smile appeared on his face again.

"Well, since you've eaten enough, let's hit the road. Silla, Hassen!"

"My subordinates are here!" Siro and Hasen, who were standing aside and polishing their swords, heard Yide's call and immediately stepped out of the queue and stood in front of Yide.

"It's enough to keep one alive to lead the way. Kill the other two." Yide said lightly. It was hard to imagine that a child could say such bloody and cruel words.

"No, Lord Pope, don't kill me! Keep me alive. I know where the treasures of the Djinni Cult are hidden! Please!" Saxon, the originally proud fourth-level warrior, knelt down instantly after hearing Yide's words.

He trembled and begged Ide for his life.

"You know, my eyes, because of the power of God, allow me to see the merits and sins of a person. In you two, I saw the black energy that comes from killing innocent people indiscriminately... But in Bess

No, so you understand." Ide calmly sentenced the two Saxons to death. Ide glanced at Siro and Hasen, and said ruthlessly, "Do it."

"No! You can't do this! We have life crystals in the Giant Spirit Cult. If we die, then the Giant Spirit Cult will definitely know about it. Then a war between the two sects will break out."

"A battle between the two factions? Look at the fighting power of our current Guya God Religion. Are we still afraid of the Giant Spirit God Religion? Just kidding. Our Guya God Religion is going to rise, so let the Giant Spirit God Religion become our Guya God Religion.

The first stepping stone of the divine religion!”

The two Saxon scumbags were surrounded by the warriors of the Ancient Asian God Cult and were brutally beaten by a large group of muscular strong men. The souls of the two personnel of the Djinn God Cult finally went to meet their Djinn God.

No, false believers like Isaxon and the others may not even be able to see the gate of the Kingdom of the Djinn God.

"Why don't you kill me? There's no way you don't know how to get there from the iconic building in Harnst City, the Church of the Djinn God." Bess watched his teammates being hacked to death with random knives, feeling a little confused.

He looked at Yide.

"As I just said, you don't have any black aura on your body. Although you wear some gray aura for conniving others to commit crimes, it's not harmful. After all, you are only a third-level warrior, and you are too weak in this world. In this world

, The weak must obey the strong. It would be great if you did not kill anyone. Of course, if you kill innocent people, then you will not be able to continue living. I will not let a bad person go, nor will I.

It would be an injustice to a good man."

Bes gritted his teeth and looked at Yide, "I am a member of the Djinn God Cult, and I am your enemy."

"Do you really believe in the giant spirit god? What I see in my eyes is only a lost lamb who doesn't know where to go." Ide's faint words immediately stunned Bess.

Do you really believe in the Giant Spirit God? That sect has an outrageously loose jurisdiction over its members. All the sect needs is your third-level power. Robbery of caravans, bullying of men and women, the entire sect is in a state of chaos.

The leader of the sect will only rule the sect with violence... Do you really feel a sense of belonging to this bandit sect that commits all kinds of crimes by burning, killing, looting and robbing?

"My Lord, please look down from heaven on this fallen sinner in front of you. He is hesitant, ignorant, and confused. He has no hope or way forward except you. He needs your goodness to be saved. You are extremely abundant.

Your mercy and grace. May you guide the lamb before you.”

A faint hymn sounded in the courtyard. At this moment, the hearts of all the people in the courtyard suddenly moved. An unparalleled momentum descended on the courtyard.

Different from Yide's other innate divine power, in addition to the heaviness like a mountain, the aura that now envelopes the courtyard is filled with warmth and love.

This is the realm of saints, a special realm that spreads the majesty and love of God.

Siro and other Holy See soldiers knelt down on one knee in front of Ide, who was filled with holy power and was reading the Bible, and lowered their proud heads piously.

Warm and full of love, it’s like returning to the mother’s arms. Is this the power of Guya God? Compared with the distant giant spirit god, the power of Guya God seems to be close at hand. As long as you lift it up

You can touch the brilliance of the ancient Asian god with your hands.

Unknowingly, the third-level swordsman Bes made a praying gesture in front of Ide.

Yide wanted to influence Bess, but he and others knew the address of the Giant Spirit Cult, but they knew nothing about what else existed there. For this reason, a man who was originally a member of the Giant Spirit Cult

It is indeed a good choice to use the guy who is responsible for worshiping as a guide.

Moreover, Bess is a third-level warrior, and after being transformed, he can also increase the combat power of the Guya Cult. This is a good win-win situation.

However, in the final analysis, it is a good thing that Bess is a kind person. Otherwise, as long as Yide's character is an evil person, no matter how strong you are, the Guya Cult will not accept you. On the contrary, Guya

The Cult will punish you for your sins!



"Teacher...Teacher, it's not good! Lord Saxon is dead, and his life crystal is broken!"

"Huh? What's going on? Speak slowly."

"Master Cult Leader, just now, Master Saxon's life crystal was shattered."

"What? How is this possible! Although Saxon's character is not very good, his strength is still there. Apart from me, the strength of the fourth-level warriors should be the strongest in the area. How could he die suddenly?

?”

"Okay, step back. Inform Priest Noller and pass on my order to gather all the second-level and above warriors of the Djinn God Cult. No matter who they are, killing Saxon means declaring war with our Djinn God Cult. Get ready to go to war!

"

"Yes, Lord Cult Leader!"

"The crystal of life is broken and Saxon is dead. I remember that I sent them to the gold mine today. By the way, I also asked them to annex the Guya God Cult? What a weird name, a fourth-level warrior.

Death. Hum, if you dare to declare war on our Giant Spirit Cult on this land, no matter who it is, I will personally destroy him!"

"However, before that... From the looks of it, the Guya Cult must have discovered something. Maybe they discovered the gold mine, so they sold the news about the gold mine, thus attracting other people who peeked into the gold mine.

Kill the Saxons."

"No matter what, the person who killed Saxon must die. He dares to provoke our powerful Djinn Cult. Also, before that, we must destroy the Guya Cult first. There have been a lot of fleas recently. It's time to kill the chickens to scare the monkeys.

Already."

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