"My lord Sauron!"
"You are the master of the half-elves!... You are the master of Mordor!... You are the king of pirates!..."
"My lord Sauron!"
"You are the patron of the half-elves!... You are the forerunner of the shadows!... You are the keepers of order!..."
"My lord Sauron!"
"Your name shall be hallowed among the half-elves! . . . You lead us through crisis! . . . You grant us a life of order! . . . You are a wise ruler! . . . Killing will make you stronger! . . In your glory!... Your kingdom will protect our souls!... When death comes, your servants who serve you will be born again in your kingdom! …”
"My lord Sauron!"
"You will lift up your kingdom!... Turn it into a star in the sky!..."
…
The sound of prayers reverberated over Modo City. Tens of thousands of believers gathered around the temple. There were countless peeping eyes in the darkness. As long as they were not close to the core area of Modo City, the guards hidden in the dark would not expel them. The sky was still dark at the moment, and it was not long before dawn. The timing chosen by Sauron to enshrine the gods surprised many people. He didn't choose afternoon, evening, or dusk, and he didn't like to move in the dark like other evil gods.
The time when he chose to confer the gods was—[Breaking Dawn]!
The last darkness before dawn.
No one knows why Sauron chose this time, maybe only he has the answer in his heart.
…
"My lord Sauron!"
"You are the master of the half-elves!... You are the master of Mordor!... You are the king of pirates!..."
"My lord Sauron!"
"You are the patron of the half-elves!... You are the forerunner of the shadows!... You are the keepers of order!..."
"My lord Sauron!"
"Your name shall be hallowed among the half-elves! . . . You lead us through crisis! . . . You grant us a life of order! . . . You are a wise ruler! . . . Killing will make you stronger! . . In your glory!... Your kingdom will protect our souls!... When death comes, your servants who serve you will be born again in your kingdom! …”
"My lord Sauron!"
"You will lift up your kingdom!... Turn it into a star in the sky!..."
…
The second prayer sounded.
Accompanied by the faint divine radiance, the priests knelt down in the temple one by one, and then countless believers knelt down in darkness. The vast sea of people knelt down at his feet, and the high priest stood in front of the statue of Sauron and looked down. Everything, a strange brilliance appeared in the eyes, and a powerful spiritual energy field enveloped the entire square in an instant, and the hearts of countless people were connected together.
Psychic force field!
A line of prayers turned into a torrent, connecting everyone's hearts together, and the pious belief shocked the hearts of others. At this moment, even some wavering believers were completely integrated into it. The power of the soul gathered at this moment, they felt the hearts of other people, felt the power of faith, a kind of spiritual sustenance, and a sense of security after being blessed.
…
"My lord Sauron!"
"You are the master of the half-elves!... You are the master of Mordor!... You are the king of pirates!..."
"My lord Sauron!"
"You are the patron of the half-elves!... You are the forerunner of the shadows!... You are the keepers of order!..."
"My lord Sauron!"
"Your name shall be hallowed among the half-elves! . . . You lead us through crisis! . . . You grant us a life of order! . . . You are a wise ruler! . . . Killing will make you stronger! . . In your glory!... Your kingdom will protect our souls!... When death comes, your servants who serve you will be born again in your kingdom! …”
"My lord Sauron!"
"You will lift up your kingdom!... Turn it into a star in the sky!..."
…
The third prayer sounded.
Invisibly, the uneven voices at the beginning gradually merged into a whole. If the first prayer was a chaotic movement, then the second prayer was a melody directed by others. When the third prayer sounded, tens of thousands of people became a whole, and all voices were unified into one. Tens of thousands of hearts were fused together by faith, religion, and spiritual power, and a burst of power erupted in an instant. The power of faith is quite powerful, and every word they speak becomes full of power. This powerful [Holy Word] resounds over the sky of Modo Island, and even the nearby space trembles.
The last smear of darkness disappeared, and the brilliance of morning dawn appeared in the sky.
That was the light of dawn!
Dazzling divine brilliance appeared in the sky above Modo City. At this moment, powerful divine power erupted from the entire temple, and a beam of light rose from the statue, piercing the space and straight into the sky in an instant!
The stars emerge.
At the last moment of darkness, a star that was already extremely dim suddenly erupted with dazzling brilliance. Its light fell on the sky above Modo City, covering the entire city in brilliance, and the hearts of countless people were at peace. As if they felt an eternal peaceful country, their hearts were enveloped by a force, and the unprecedented shock spread through everyone's hearts.
"My lord Sauron!"
"You are the master of the half-elves!... You are the master of Mordor!... You are the king of pirates!..."
The same voice came from the sky.
It seems to be the echo of tens of thousands of believers in Modo City, but it comes from the glorious sky covering Modo City, as if it comes from the clouds from other worlds.
"My lord Sauron!"
"You are the patron of the half-elves!... You are the forerunner of the shadows!... You are the keepers of order!..."
Arendelle, the palace.
The figure of the eldest princess appeared on the tower in an instant. She seemed to have just woken up, wearing a crystal clear blue pajamas. The princess looked solemnly at the overseas islands. In the last dark moment before dawn, a star in the distance suddenly became as dazzling as the moon, illuminating a corner of the sky and filling a certain place with brilliance.
"Fengshen?!..."
The eldest princess closed her eyes slowly. She could hear countless prayers, over and over again, echoing in the sky and spreading throughout the material plane.
This is a symbol of the birth of a true god!
"My lord Sauron!"
"Your name shall be hallowed among the half-elves! . . . You lead us through crisis! . . . You grant us a life of order! . . . You are a wise ruler! . . . Killing will make you stronger! . . In your glory!... Your kingdom will protect our souls!... When death comes, your servants who serve you will be born again in your kingdom! …”
Northland, the Tower.
The most powerful witch in the legend, the Eye of the North, had already stood on the astrologer's platform. She stared at the dazzling stars in the distance, and her pale pupils seemed to see everything, everything that happened in Modo City.
A true god is about to be born.
Every time the words of prayer sounded, it was accumulating strength for him, and when the power of this belief was accumulated enough, it was the moment when he raised the throne of God to the sky!
…
The words of prayer still echoed.
Sauron's whole body was undergoing drastic changes. Countless powers of faith poured into his body, and countless complicated data emerged before his eyes.
The god template is taking shape!
But his strength is not enough, he needs more prayers, more faith, more divine power!
With the arrival of the moment of enshrining the gods.
His words of prayer spread throughout the entire world, and also reached the ears of other gods. At this moment, in countless planes and in the entire multiverse, many high-ranking beings turned their attention to this place, to the different material planes. An eye-catching little island.
A true god is about to be born!
Up to the plane of the gods in the heavens, down to the bottomless abyss of Bator Hell, gods, demons, devils, evil gods, elemental genies, demilicches, countless powerful people have felt a new god Appear.
This is the power of the true God!
It cannot be concealed no matter what, because this is a true god recognized by the multiverse.