Dorkett's body was directly split in two by Ning fan from the top down, and there was no blood splashing, because the black-and-white yin-yang chopper was not only sharp, but also had a very powerful sealing effect.
Dorcott was defeated, and his body was split in two. He tried to overlap his body after a little sober, but the black two-color holy force had a strong repulsion on his wound, which made him unable to achieve his wish.
"Mr. tai'a, I've lost without killing too much. Do you have to kill me?" Dorcott was really afraid of death. He could not take care of the priest's face and asked for mercy.
When the priests around him saw that he was shameless, they could not help frowning. Birdmen were the favorite race to dress up, especially the strong birdmen. Even if they were greedy for life and afraid of death, they would not be able to show it. Otherwise, they would be despised and would never be able to raise their heads in front of people. But Doggett can't manage so much. His only idea now is to live. As long as he can live, he can do anything.
"What qualifications do you have for me to spare you?" Ning fan sneered, without any pity, and directly sealed his sea of power with a very complex seal of holy light. Of course, the aura of holy light is just an appearance, and the runes inside are extremely complex, which is not the real seal of holy light at all.
But because Ning fan also used black and white holy power in the seal of holy light, it is very confusing. Not to mention that ordinary priests can't see it, even the high priest with gold robe can't see it. In the face of the defeat of dorcott, the high priest of golden robe didn't say anything, but he was a little more curious about Ning fan.
"Lord tai'a, your strength has been recognized by all of us. Congratulations on becoming a new temple priest and a member of the glorious temple. You are lucky to serve the Supreme God." The golden high priest said this.
No one dares to refute his words. He recognized the strength of Ning fan and granted the priesthood to Ning fan, which took effect immediately. All the other priests temporarily ignored the poor dorcott and congratulated Ning fan. Dorcott looked at them with a smile, obviously intended to make friends with Ning fan, but he had long forgotten this senior priest in Java, so he couldn't help laughing bitterly. From now on, Lord doc, the priest, is a thing of the past and will never be again.
Ning fan's high spirited, positive and negative contrast to the loss and sadness of dorcott, the two can be described as two days of ice and fire. With the sign of the golden high priest's eyes, Ning fan came to his seat step by step and looked up at him peacefully.
"Thank the high priest for giving me this opportunity. I will do my best." Ning fan didn't want to turn against the high priest for the time being, so he kept a low profile. Because he found that there was a big problem with the temple, and if he didn't know the truth, he would certainly suffer a great loss, so he now chose to retreat.
I believe that the high priest with golden robe will not deliberately embarrass him, because Ning fan sees that the high priest has little interest in such a challenge, and seems to have little interest in who will be the priest, just because it involves the appointment of the priest, which is his authority and responsibility as a high priest, and he must preside over it, that's all.
Seeing that Ning fan didn't kneel down to himself, the golden robed high priest's face became a little ugly, but he didn't seem to have too strong obsession about it. After a moment of silence, he raised his slender fingers.
His hands are very long and abnormally white. It's too white. It's like he hasn't seen the pale sunshine for thousands of years. His fingernails are also very long, but they are trimmed very neatly. There is a sharp fingercap on his thumb. It should be made of precious metal such as gold. It looks very noble. Of course, it must be a magic treasure, otherwise it can't be worn by him.
The golden robed high priest stared at Ning fan without saying a word, and his eyes were gloomy. After staring at Ning fan for about ten breath, he flicked his finger and flicked a bunch of golden light to Ning fan. Ning fan immediately smelled a sacred breath, and the temple seems to have a great source.
Reason told him to stay away from this terrible power, but intuition told him not to act rashly, so he just quickly did something in the dark to protect his spirit out of control, and then let the golden light pierce his eyebrows like a sharp arrow, to be exact, tai'a's.
At this moment, Ning fan and he are separated from each other, no longer one, but also to avoid the disaster. Of course, Ning fan is just for the sake of safety. On the surface, he doesn't see any changes. He does it very covertly. This kind of golden light blessing itself is a kind of power shackle. Once it is put on the body, it is difficult to lift it. Therefore, if Ning fan does not want to be bound by it, he will not be able to succeed.
Seeing that the holy power of gold had gone into Ning fan's body, as always, the high priest with the golden robe nodded slightly. As long as this step was completed, it would be a great success. In the future, he would be recognized as a priest loyal to the temple. The approval of the temple is a prerequisite for the priesthood.
If the golden holy power repels Ning fan, it means that Ning fan is not qualified to be a priest. Ning fan knows this from Rocky's memory, so he has made a lot of preparations. Fortunately, he has passed the test smoothly. If there is no problem, those preparations will not be used.
"Well, from now on, you will be the fourth priest in the temple, replacing rocky." Golden robed high priest.
"Why not take the place of the third priesthood, dorcott?" Ning fan bravely contradicts a way. He stood there like a gun. He was very tough and had the momentum of going forward bravely. It seemed that he would not buy any of them.
The golden robed high priest looked at him in surprise and said faintly, "don't you intend to obey my orders?" His voice is not very big, but it is full of supreme authority.
In this temple, he is the supreme being except the Supreme God. No one can resist his will, no one can suppress him, and he can do whatever he wants. The Supreme God hasn't revealed his miracles for a long time. God knows what's going on now, but the high priest in the golden robe knows that the Supreme God is still there, but no one knows what happened to him, so that no news has been passed down for thousands of years. Even in the temple, there is no sense of the Supreme God, but it must still be alive, because the lamp has not been put out.
It is said that there is a trace of supreme God in the lamp. As long as the Supreme God does not die, it will never go out. Every day, the high priest with the golden robe goes to see the lamp and draws the belief that the Supreme God is still alive from it, so as to support his high priest's confidence. But to the high priest's dismay, he has not been the highest recognition of the temple.