Chapter 814

Name:Netheril's Glory Author:Dawn C
The vast Gobi is very barren, because the ground is almost pressed into a whole rock by the strong high-pressure shock wave, so this area has been almost barren desert for hundreds of years.

However, even in the desert, religious enthusiasm can not be stopped. Devout believers will not stop their pilgrimage because of physical difficulties.

Even though the whole Gobi is hot, dry and dusty, the nobles are still willing to go bankrupt, organize caravans to carry supplies, and then lead every member of the family to wait all night on the barren and cracked land, looking forward to the beginning of the ceremony.

When it comes to the dark and warm ground, there will be at least millions of Chisha believers in this "holy Canyon" shrouded in seriousness and horror.

Of course, these believers do not know that their God "smile" is watching the ceremony through the eyes of a pious nobleman. At this moment, they are all looking at the center of the Gobi with crazy expression.

Because there, the only master clergyman on the red stone plane, the only priestess of Chisha, is about to appear.

The religion of multiverse is dignified and class distinct. In the vast majority of religious sacrifices, the high priest or the Pope are the spokesmen of "gods". They usually represent the "inconvenient" gods to spread their faith and prestige. In the grand sacrifice ceremony, their appearance will also be sacred and attracting attention.

As a result, the scarlet storm suddenly appeared in the public's eyes, which quickly covered the sky. A touch of red, like blood flowing, quickly swept the land under the people's feet. The torrential rain mixed with bloody smell swept through the red awns and poured down, and Gloria, who had become a priestess, also appeared in such a strange and killing atmosphere It's too late.

Compared with the time when the three legendary professionals entered the ruins, Gloria obviously became mature and had a lot of temperament. Although she still kept the appearance of a petite and lovely cardamom girl, in the girl's devout eyes, the trace of time eventually imprinted a pair of prestige that was out of place with the green appearance.

Perhaps in order to promote the "evil" concept in the teachings of Chisha, or to maximize the "terror" of the sect, the dress of galaya at this time is very different from before.

She was wearing gorgeous makeup, bright red leather clothes, pale joints became buttons, and painful and strange black patterns twisted wildly on the sacrificial robe.

Evil and blood embellish the girl's body, and the pure and beautiful atmosphere has long gone. Although the beautiful girl still has the face of the country and the breathtaking beauty, in this brand-new "beauty", the smell of blood has been strong and breathless.

"Praise our supreme and only true God, the great power of the God of red sand will surely rule the whole multiverse, the blood of pagans will wash the holy throne, and sin and haze will be unstoppable"!

After using divinity to increase the volume, the maiden worshiped the power of "smile" on the rising rock altar.

Although this prayer can be said to be extremely arrogant and self-sufficient, in the hearts of those devout believers, their gods are always omnipotent and prestigious as the prayer says. All the words that dare to belittle the sacred are just ridiculous lies.

This kind of heretical brainwashing will be passed on crazily among the believers, and the faith will flow into the hearts of every believer like a tide, and then be stained with various colors and gather into the soul of the gods.

So in a practical sense, the prayers of these believers are not only brainwashing themselves, but also brainwashing their gods!

Even because of the existence of the clergy, any God is not allowed to tell his followers the true right and wrong, they can only let those arrogant thoughts flow into their hearts, and then integrate with their own will.

Few gods are born to be arrogant, and they don't want to be arrogant and arrogant, just like those who are completely mentally handicapped. But how can they bear the cruelty of thousands of years on the spiritual level?

For example, "smile" now is sitting in his kingdom of God, frowning tightly.

Her followers began to listen to the command of golanya and prayed devoutly, while the maiden God could feel that those arrogant prayers were inevitably going deep into her soul, and all kinds of colorful thoughts that did not belong to her were creeping up in her soul like worms.

The priesthood does not allow the gods to use any means to intercept the thoughts of believers, so these thoughts from mortals are bound to flow into the hearts of the maiden gods.

Under the intentional strengthening of the clergy, countless moths cruelly bite the original thought, pull the right reason, devour the emotion bit by bit, and drill deeper into the spirit of the gods

Although "smile" always felt the prayer of believers at any time and anywhere, the intensity of pain at that time was obviously incomparable with that at this time. With the climax of the atmosphere of the ceremony on the red stone level, "smile" finally gave out a dull hum."Damn it..."

The venom in the pupil flashed instantly, and the girl God quickly took out a quick wriggling light yellow semi liquid object from the storage ring and put it into her mouth.

It's a magic potion that can stimulate the potential of the soul, and the maiden God just recently traded the formula of the magic potion from the Pantheon.

Although the preparation threshold of this kind of potion instigated by an unknown ancient god is very low, the material price is expensive, the side effects are great, and the technical means are far less mature than most magic alchemy potions, for a weak God like "smile", this is the only effective means she can use to delay the soul erosion.

"Damn Kane bisadas! Damn punk Saian! You are very good! Very good! You bastards have united to kill me This "kindness" I will remember Will be remembered in the deepest soul "!

From the moment of returning to the kingdom of God and feeling Gloria's prayer, the maiden God immediately understood Kane's conspiracy, so the disgusting potion wriggling in her mouth finally began to dissolve, and the whole soul became confused. The maiden God couldn't help but scold.

Now looking at the girl worshiping Gloria, who is still on the red stone plane, her eyes have turned red with anger.

The gods can't kill their followers for no reason, and they can't take the initiative to let the "priestess" and other important figures in the development of a sect die. Therefore, if the operators of a sect want to strive to develop their faith, the gods are not allowed to directly hinder them even if they don't give help.

Even a God can't tell his followers the truth about his faith!

It is because of this absurd but helpless restriction, no matter how much hatred and pain "smile" is, she can only silently hope her priestess to die quickly in her heart, and then helplessly watch her church grow up day by day.

There is no way. The ordained girl, who was given "hanging" by Kane, is an invincible existence on the red stone plane. From the moment she survives, the development of faith is destined to shake the control of the maiden God.

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