Chapter 1179

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"The blizzard season has come, and this is the third big Blizzard!" the wizard stood outside the sacrificial hall, looking at the increasingly raging blizzard with a worried face.

"Lord wizard, are you still worried about the lack of food in the family?" Bart shouted.

"Of course, this year's snowstorm came very early. Moreover, in previous years, many old people and children will die because of insufficient food. I'm afraid many people will not survive today!" sighed the wizard.

"Don't worry, sir. No one in our tribe will starve to death today!"

"Why?"

"Because the food this winter is enough!"

"Where did you get the food?" the wizard was surprised.

"It's the temple on the Western hillside!" Bart said.

"Those southerners still have surplus food?" the wizard was curious.

"Yes, in recent days, children and old people in the tribe can go to the temple to get food. The skins we hunt can also be exchanged for food. Yesterday, I had people collect the skins and exchange a lot of food!"

"How could this be possible? How could those southerners still have surplus food?" the wizard wondered.

"My Lord, it's a temple. They turned the stone temple into a temple. God's will, but they care for the temple. I've been to and felt it. It's the real sun god. It's as warm as spring on the hillside!"

"What do you think of that temple?" the wizard sighed.

"I have no opinion. I Bart will remember his kindness if we let our old people and children have food!"

"Yes, those southerners built a temple here to develop believers. They want us to change our faith!" the wizard shook his head.

"The barbarian God has fallen for so many years. Shouldn't we barbarians find our faith again?"

"This is not impossible, you know, because I lost my faith, I changed from a God's sacrifice to a wild wizard!"

"Did your excellency agree with us to convert to the sun god?" Bart was overjoyed.

"Well, we actually have no way back and no future. It's enough to wait for the return of the beast God for so many years. It's time to make the right choice. Come with me. I'll visit the sun temple now. If it's the real God, I don't mean to lead all the people and believe in him!"

"Well, sir, I'll show you the way!"

Bart immediately took the wizard out of the tribe, came to the Western hillside and stopped in front of the Sun Temple.

Within the glory of the temple, it was as warm as spring.

"It's really divine power. The divine meaning is like a brilliant day. It's boundless. This is the true God. However, the essence of the God doesn't seem to be in this world!"

The wizard saw the clue at once.

"Ha ha, it's really a wizard with great attainments!" Wang Dali came out of the temple, followed by Wang Xiaoya and Oliver's master servant.

"No!"

The wizard said a few words modestly. Then he looked at Wang Dali carefully. He was surprised and quickly saluted: "I don't know who your highness came?"

"Don't you already know, but this is a separation. It can't be a great fortune. You can call me Wang Dali!"

"How can this be?"

The wizard was stunned and called his Highness's name. He dared not. The majesty of God, even if it was just a separation, could not be easily blasphemed.

"Then call me your Highness The Sun King. I'm the sun emperor in the Empire!" Wang vigorously smiled.

"It's your Highness The Sun King. The wizard Luobei pays a visit!" the wizard made a formal salute.

"Well, I don't know what advice Lord Luobei has for coming here?"

"I don't dare to teach. I just don't know one thing. I want to ask your highness face to face!"

"Oh, what's the matter? Ask!" Wang Dali said.

"Did your highness build a temple here to spread faith among the barbarians?"

"I have this idea!" Wang Dali smiled.

"Your Highness, why not develop in the southern Human country? Why go to this bitter and cold place?"

"First, the belief in the southern Human country is saturated, and the progress in developing believers is slow, but it is not without effect. Second, I heard that the barbarians are difficult, and they are all human at the same time. As a pioneer, how can I bear to see that the barbarian soul has nothing to rely on after death?"

"Your Highness is really compassionate!" the wizard understood from this that Wang Dali must be the God of the orderly and good camp.

Such gods are naturally yearned for by natural life. What's more, Wang Dali is still the sun god. For the bitter and cold places, this God has unparalleled power to the barbarians to resist the cold and transform nature.

If the barbarians really want to believe, it is more beneficial to believe in the God of the sun than other gods.

"Your Highness doesn't seem to be the God of this world. Do you intend to fight God?" asked the wizard.

"Divine war?"

Wang vigorously shook his head, "the strong dragon doesn't pressure the head snake, and as far as I know, there is a god of the light clergy in this world, and there is no sun god. The clergy of the light and the sun do not conflict, so it is estimated that there will be no God war!"

The wizard was overjoyed.

That's good. He's afraid that Wang Dali will provoke a divine war. Once a divine war is fought, it will be a disaster to the mortals under his command.

"I am willing to lead the tribe and believe in the sun king, your highness. I wonder if I can?" the wizard immediately came straight to the point.

"Of course, welcome. All my believers will be protected by me!" Wang Dali said.

"See my Lord!" the wizard immediately knelt down on one knee and began to take an oath. Bart behind him immediately knelt down and took an oath.

"Very well, you two must bathe in the grace of the sun god!" Wang Dali pointed. The wizard and Bart were immediately branded with the sun, and the sun came out of them. In a moment, they had to give the sun god skill.

"Blow up the horn quickly, and immediately summon all the people to believe in my Lord!"

"OK!" Bart immediately took off his horn and blew it. The sound of the horn spread all over the four directions. All the barbarians who heard it gathered at the temple.

After a while, thousands of barbarians gathered in front of the Sun Temple.

With everyone's joyful belief, worship and prayer, the glory of the temple suddenly soared. A light composed of pure faith shuttled into the void and finally came out, which had fallen on the shadow city and Wang Dali's body.

In a flash, another beacon of faith lit up in the void.

Such lighthouses are like stars, and the number is close to a thousand. In other words, the Empire has created a place in all kinds of empty worlds, either occupied or dominated. At worst, it has also created a place!

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