He gently placed his hand on the statue and felt the smooth surface of the statue carved from fine stone.
"What are you doing...?" A temple guard noticed Ronan's behavior, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was attracted by Ronan's bright golden eyes when he turned his head, and even his tone became weaker by three points.
, after all, the legendary God of War Michael has a pair of golden eyes that are as bright as the sun.
This is also one of the reasons why Ronan chose the Temple of War. Although the legend does not say whether Michelle has vertical pupils or round pupils, if there is a similarity, it can make her look better, right?
The golden color in his eyes became brighter under Ronan's full force, and Ronan said in a deep and rich mix:
"I am feeling God's will!" This way of speaking was developed by Ronan inadvertently. As long as he activates the dragon soul when speaking, he can form this kind of voice that sounds very magnetic and has a slight echo.
"Who are you?" The bishop on the side finally noticed Ronan, looked at Ronan's golden pupils, and listened to what Ronan said, he couldn't help but feel nervous.
"I am Rodrito Fernando, the son of Count Fernando, and the divine choice of His Majesty Michel! His Majesty Michel allowed me to escape from death and let me conquer this land again with his will and power!
"
"But Your Excellency, I have not received God's will. How can I be sure that what you said is true?" The bishop obviously did not believe Ronan's words.
"Oh, Bishop Marcel, it seems that you are not pious enough, you have failed His Majesty the God of War!" Ronan said the last words almost in a roar, and at the same time he stretched his right hand forward fiercely and made a grasp.
posture.
At the same time, Marcel only felt a big hand holding his throat tightly. Strengthening the hand of nothingness! The first spell Ronan exchanged from the system was also the most advanced spell he could cast at present. This spell
It can create an invisible arm that can move within ten meters of Ronan's diameter, and the arm also has one-half of Ronan's strength.
Marcel was pinched by the neck by the void arm and lifted up. Even though he only had half of the strength, he could inherit Ronan's ape arm, so he could barely lift about 130 to 40 pounds.
Heavy Marcel, Ronan used this to achieve this form of Force chokehold.
Marcel's old face turned red from being unable to breathe, but the temple guards around him did not dare to save him because the scene in front of them was beyond their understanding. After all, there is no such spell as Hand of Nothingness in this world. They
I already believed Ronan's words, and now I didn't dare to go against God's will to save Marcel.
"Ha, ha, ha!" Suddenly, Ronan let go and let Marcel, who was about to pass out from lack of oxygen, fall to the ground and gasp for air.
"Thank God for his mercy, Marcel. His Majesty allows you to stay alive and continue to serve him. Now, go and call everyone in the temple!"
The middle-aged nobleman named Weber on the side was already dumbfounded. When Marcel stumbled out of the main hall to worry about the temple personnel, he suddenly walked quickly to Ronan and knelt down with a thud.
"Sir! I am a devout believer in the crown of the God of War! I donate a large amount of money to the temple every year, so you must help me!"
"Tell me about it!" Ronan stood under the statue of the God of War, maintaining the posture of a magic stick. He decided this after careful consideration. He was still weak in Gaoling, and Fengming was located between the second prince and the great prince.
The junction of the prince's spheres of influence was a place that both sides had to fight for, and the sixth prince he decided to support did not have any followers.
If he doesn't pull the flag, he may have to be passively defensive for a long time. As for whether pretending to be the chosen god will cause trouble from the true god, Ronan also briefly tested it, and he let Kress coerce him.
A group of people secretly cursed the gods in the temple all day long, and allowed them to go around belittling the gods.
He also made these people swear an oath to the gods and then immediately break it, repeating this, and even attacked and destroyed a small temple. If the gods are really still there, then even this level is not enough for them to impose punishment, then
There would be no problem with Ronan pretending to be the Chosen God of War.
And if you think about it from another angle, Ronan's doing this will also be of great benefit to the God of War. As long as Ronan continues to become stronger, he will definitely add a large number of followers to the God of War. If the God of War is really still around, he may reward Ronan.
Not sure.
"Sir, I accidentally killed a slave girl a few days ago. Originally it was nothing, but for some reason, I have been dreaming about her death these days. She always seems to be telling me something.
, I have been woken up by nightmares for several nights and have not been able to get a good rest. If this continues, I will collapse. Please help me, sir!" Weber cried to Ronan.
Ronan was not ashamed of his cowardice and timidity, but then he thought about it and decided to use him to show it off again.
"Okay, when everyone arrives, I will drive away fear for you!"
"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!" After saying that, Weber quickly stood up and stood aside.
Fengming's God of War Temple is very large, but it has been somewhat declining in recent years. Many places are vacant, so there are not particularly many people. Soon, the temple staff who were chatting and discussing arrived at the main temple.
At the entrance of the palace, before entering the main hall, they all consciously became silent.
The two people who led the way into the main hall were Marcel, who had been taught a lesson by Ronan just now, and a burly man wearing half-armor. Ronan realized that he also got news about him. This man was Marcel's adopted son.
Eric, the leader of the temple guards.
Looking at the aggressive Eric, Ronan knew that Marcel was obviously unwilling to hand over his rights just like this, and wanted to give it a try at this time.
"You guys came just in time, I'm just about to drive away fear for this person!" Ronan said preemptively.
"Wait! I have a few questions to ask you!" Eric said after reaching out to stop Ronan.
"explain!"
"Since you said that you are the divine choice of His Majesty Michelle, why don't you go to the headquarters in the Royal City instead of the branch hall here?"
"Because this will be the place where a new era begins! Mortals, don't try to figure out God's thinking!" Ronan frowned and responded in a low voice.
"As far as I know, the second son of Count Fernando was not a believer in the God of War at all before. So why do you, who claim to be the son of Count Fernando, call yourself the God of War's Chosen One? Even if the Crown Prince of the God of War really wants to choose the God of War, then it's not like that.
You should choose from those of us believers, you simply want to deceive in the name of the God of War!" Eric said loudly and righteously.