Holy mountain!
Lin Qi stood in front of the road into the Holy Mountain, his heart filled with an indescribable and strange feeling. Www!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!cOM
He's finally here! At last he stood outside the threshold of the gods. Many years ago, when he was huddled in the cold and smelly animal hides in the Black Abyss Prison, Lin Qi never imagined that one day he would come to the church's headquarters and directly face those high and incredible creatures.
Although the words occasionally revealed in the mouths of Osmanthus Tree and others, their attitude towards the gods is contemptuous and disdainful. But Lin Qi knew in his heart that with his current strength and the power he now possesses, he can at most exchange some benefits with these tyrannical beings. Other than that, he is simply unable to fight against those truly powerful gods.
Even if he used some intrigues to plot against several gods, Lin Qi also knew that that loss was nothing more than a superficial wound to any of the gods. The power of a complete divine race is not something that humans can easily fathom.
Mu Wei and Hu Xinzhu were standing next to Lin Qi, and they were looking at the entrance to the mountain in front of them.
Underfoot is a flat road paved with large black stones. This avenue has been built since the church was established. For countless years, no one knows how many clergy of the church have come in and out through this avenue. There are no gaps in the pavement made of large square stones. Years of polishing have made these large stones almost integrated into one piece.
Just a few hundred meters ahead, two peaks stood on the left and right, sandwiching the entrance to the Holy Mountain. These two thousand-meter-high mountains were carved into two statues of shielded warriors holding swords. The eyes of the warriors with blurred faces shone with gleaming light. The light in their eyes shone down, casting a large complex light pattern near the entrance.
This is the first line of defense of the Holy Mountain. Any life form with evil power, such as demons and evil spirits, once they enter the range shrouded in the eyes of these two statues, any disguise they have will be immediately destroyed. . The two huge statues had their mouths wide open, and their bodies had been hollowed out. A powerful team of ascetic monks and fanatical believers were stationed inside all year round.
If there is an evil creature exposed here. What awaits them is the tragic fate of being beaten into pieces by those extremely powerful ascetics and fanatical believers. Countless years. There are countless self-righteous abyss strongmen who want to sneak into the Holy Mountain, but they all fail here.
"Let's go! What's there to see?" Mu Wei glanced at the two statues and snorted disapprovingly: "It's just two statues, so big? Have you never seen my hometown? There are An ancient sacred altar, surrounded by statues, each of which is a hundred times taller than these two statues!"
"Archbishop Mu Wei's hometown?" Lin Qi glanced at Mu Wei with wide eyes.
Mu Wei's little face showed a hint of melancholy: "Yes. My hometown is a place where purple clouds are floating everywhere, flying cloud horses gallop in the sky, and fast light beasts chase and play in the jungle. I have, I haven’t been back for many years. Ah, I don’t know about the clan members at home. How are they doing? There are some very annoying guys, they should all be dead, right?”
Lin Qi tilted her mouth, while Hu Xinzhu gently hugged Mu Wei's waist: "My dear, don't be so melancholy! You are homesick! But I remember an ancient and beautiful poem from the East. , this peaceful place is my hometown, with me, this is your hometown!"
Mu Wei's little face was covered with a faint blush, and she lightly punched Hu Xinzhu. He cursed under his breath. The young couple just looked at me like this. I looked at you, and looked at each other affectionately and warmly with such deep affection that Lin Qi's teeth almost sore.
He rolled his eyes helplessly and looked at the sky. Lin Qi rode towards the entrance of the Holy Mountain. The sky was covered with thick clouds, and the cold wind was swirling against the ground. It looked like a heavy snow was about to fall, and Lin Qi didn't want to blow the cool breeze here.
Hu Xinzhu and Mu Wei hurriedly followed. Mu Wei took Hu Xinzhu's hand and said with a smile: "Xinzhu, the priesthood I have prepared for you is the priesthood of the Emir of the God of War. She is the most outstanding wise man in the God of War system. Of course, she is far inferior to you, but in the God of War system, she is much smarter than other gods except the Goddess of War."
Shaking Hu Xinzhu's arm vigorously, Mu Wei smiled triumphantly: "Emile is an upper-level mid-level god, but her priesthood is not good at fighting. She is only good at making plans and arranging troops. This is just right for Xin Zhu. Bamboo you."
Lin Qi rolled his eyes at Hu Xinzhu, okay, this kid got the priesthood of a high-ranking mid-level god? very good!
Mu Wei paused for a moment, then flicked her forehead with her fingers and muttered in a low voice: "There are also Longcheng, Yan Chimei and the others. We can't let go of any of these people. I am the emperor of the Longshan Empire." The Supreme Emperor and the Protector Prince of the Great Yan Dynasty are also my people! Hahaha, in this case, my military power in the world will be more than twice that of other people combined!"
Raising her head triumphantly, Mu Wei sneered a few times: "As long as you can help me eliminate enough orcs, barbarians, dwarves and nomads, establish enough meritorious deeds, and divide the spoils after the war, we can Get the big head!”
Looking at the arrogant Mu Wei, Lin Qi smiled and asked her: "Spoils of War? Will there be spoils of war in religious wars?"
Mu Wei narrowed her eyes and nodded to Lin Qi with a bright smile: "The gods' souls and their bodies are extremely useful resources for the gods. What's more, the power of faith they have accumulated over the years, They will definitely not use them all, they will condense the power of faith into faith crystals, which are strategic resources for the gods."
Fiercely shaking her fist, Mu Wei gritted her teeth and muttered: "If they want to plot the divine domain, they must pay the price! The divine domain belongs to the great Acier. In order to build the divine domain, the Acier clan paid the highest price. To collect the materials to build the Divine Realm, the Asheer clan paid the price of thousands of powerful people being killed and wounded. So the Divine Realm is ours."
"God's Realm?" Hu Xinzhu opened the folding fan with a snap, and fanned the cold wind freely in this bitterly cold season: "What is that? God's Realm, the place where the gods live?"
Mu Wei was fascinated by Hu Xinzhu's ** movements. She looked intoxicated at Hu Xinzhu's graceful gesture of fanning the cool breeze, and sighed softly: "The Divine Realm is not just a place where the gods live. The Divine Realm is the mother's nest, the place of pregnancy. The land is the supreme artifact that helps the tribesmen quickly increase their strength."
After pondering for a while, Mu Wei looked around carefully, then lowered her voice.
"I don't know what kind of existence the Divine Realm is. Back then, all the races joined forces and started from a broken design, gathering the best craftsmen of each race. It took hundreds of years and countless lives and resources to achieve this. That’s how we created the Divine Realm.”
"As long as you leave a trace of your breath in the divine realm, even if the divine body collapses, the divine soul dissipates, and the soul completely flies away, the power of laws in the divine spirit will reabsorb the ubiquitous elements at the moment when the divine spirit completely falls. Strength, re-condensate the priesthood!"
Mu Wei raised her nose proudly: "Think about it, what an amazing artifact this is! Our Axi'er clan owns the divine domain, so we have a huge advantage. We have lost many clansmen, but these clansmen's The power has not been lost. After so many years of condensation, the priesthood of all the tribesmen who died in the battle has been completely condensed."
Lin Qi took a deep look at Mu Wei: "As long as we select people like us and merge with the priesthood, we can have the power of gods?"
Mu Wei nodded seriously: "Yes, the chief gods of each major pantheon of the Achael God Clan have the right to bestow their divine vocations on the chosen ones. Starting from the late period of the Destruction Calendar, in the history of the development of the church , God’s Domain has reunited many middle-level and lower-level priests, and these priests have been awarded to devout believers.”
The group of people had already entered the Holy Mountain. Among the towering peaks in the distance, the Dawn Temple, the War Temple, the Punishment Temple and other major temples were emitting their own unique divine light. Mu Wei pointed at the Temple of Punishment, which was shrouded in a ball of flames, and curled her lips disdainfully: "For example, that stupid Gerdas, he is the son of God, but if he hadn't been rewarded with a middle-ranking lower-level With the priesthood, he is also qualified to be called the King of the Broken Army?"
Lin Qi looked at Mu Wei in astonishment: "Gerdas, the King of the Broken Army, has the power of God? Then how could he fall during the Dark Calendar?"
Mu Wei twisted her mouth and spread her hands helplessly: "He encountered several abnormally powerful enemies who joined forces. Then, according to this fool's own statement, he was beaten and someone attacked him from behind. , so he was killed!"
Shrugging her shoulders, Mu Wei laughed sarcastically: "So this guy was in the God's Domain, and the God of Punishment threw his soul into the God of Punishment and burned it for more than a thousand years, and then he was reincarnated. This Poor guy, so stupid.”
Lin Qi let out a heavy breath, very good, Gerdas was attacked from behind, and he knew who did this. But I really didn’t expect that Gerdas at that time actually had the strength of a middle-level low-level god? Then the kings of the city-states who opposed him, didn't they rely on their own strength to cultivate to the realm of gods
No wonder the Dark Calendar Period ended abruptly. The Church used a devastating method to destroy all the city-states in the Dark Calendar Period, and then established a unified kingdom and empire on the continent. The Church of Emotion is using this method to completely cleanse those strong men who were so powerful that they were inhuman during the Dark Calendar, and completely destroy the new civilization that emerged from the Dark Calendar. (To be continued.)