"The High Priest in Red, Priest Arthur!" Maru knocked on the door, "The High Priest Ancike and his people are already waiting in the square."
"Let's go, let's go together, I can't wait to see this old fellow Anxi Ke."
Thomas took Zou Liang out of the temple together, and behind them, a long group of temple priests followed.
Anxi Ke came to Jerusalem and didn't even pay tribute to Thomas. He was obviously dissatisfied. Although he was promoted to the high priest in red, Thomas's authority had not yet reached the point of obedience to the high priests of other cities.
The large square in front of the temple was originally used for sacrifices and activities related to various beast gods. When it was built, it was very large, several thousand meters long. Around the circular square paved with snow-white floor tiles, there were also nine buildings. The tall stone pillars represent the Beast God and the eight provinces under the Mengjia Empire respectively. The stone pillars are painted with the totem of the Beast God and the ancient divine language.
At this time, the square that could have accommodated thousands of people was actually surrounded by water. Looking around, it was full of black crows.
"Many people, today is a good day!" Zou Liang felt his chin.
He understands that Anseko's trick is to defeat Arthur's best war song in the eyes of the whole Jerusalem! Violently smashed the army of Jerusalem Temple and trampled the power of Thomas underfoot.
Strength is the spirit and self-confidence of Anxi Ke, a veteran high priest.
Anxi Ke was worried that Thomas would use his strength to keep people from watching. The more people there were, the faster it would spread. He also wanted to prove that he was stronger than Thomas!
The bigger the impact, the better, the bigger the better!
Thomas glanced at Arthur. Of course, in front of the priests under his command, it was hard to say anything about turning over Anseko, and said to him indifferently: "Go ahead."
"Yes! Master." Zou patted his chest, the tacit understanding between the two no longer needs to be said.
As soon as the temple priests of Jerusalem appeared, the crowd naturally split into waves, leaving a long unmanned passage. None of the priests of the temple made a sound. Thomas was the leader, Arthur dropped half of his position, followed by Maru and other top ten priests, and then the rest of the priests.
This is an extremely united group of priests, representing the current power of the Jerusalem Temple, calm and confident, and well-structured.
Thomas, the high priest in red, walked naturally from the crowd to the center of the square. The calm smell made the restless crowd around him feel something.
That is composure.
Yes, here is our home!
If Anxi Ke wanted to do something here, he would definitely regret it.
I don't know who took the lead and shouted: "Jerusamo Temple - long live!" The roar that was made with all his strength echoed in the sky above the square.
As if stimulated by this sound, the next moment, one after another, roars came out from the thousands of Yelusamos who were watching!
"Thomas High Priest in Red! Priest Arthur! Victory! Victory!!"
The crowd is boiling, as a Jerusalemite, as a believer of the beast god, over the years, only this session of the temple has a little momentum under the operation of Thomas the Red Clothes High Priest and Priest Arthur!
Double-layer engraving, mosaic, shadow hunting small round shield, unparalleled battle song of faith! What's the one thing that doesn't make everyone proud
What's more, the whole Jerusalem people have benefited from these inventions of the temple, which is the most affordable!
For example, the shadow hunter or the armored warrior now enters the beast spirit world, and with a wave of the small round shield, beats the opponent to the ground full of minions, and can proudly say: "I am a Yelusamo!"
That feeling is domineering!
The surrounding people cast countless envious glances, enough to make the blood burn.
Yes, now Jerusalem has contributed these technologies to the Pope and has begun to spread it to other provinces, but the first to enjoy these benefits are the Jerusalem people. It is recognized that the best engravings are still the Temple of Jerusalem, or the creator Arthur Priest and other Soul Priests he brought out!
What is superiority? That's called superiority!
Since Arthur appeared in the temple, in the past two years, Jerusalem has undergone earth-shaking changes. This is a kind of accumulation, and at the moment of Anciko's arrival, these feelings suddenly erupted!
How can you not support your own temple!
This is our belief, this is the miracle of the beast god that we Jerusalem people are proud of! !
"Jerusalem Temple, long live!!"
Thousands of people gathered, and the noise soared to the highest point. The momentum was quite shocking, almost no less than the moment in the Imperial Capital Beast Arena, and there were more and more people, even those who couldn't see what happened, raised their arms and cheered.
This is Thomas and Arthur's reputation in Jerusalem, people support them!
Anxi Ke's nose was almost crooked. He made things bigger to embarrass his opponent, not to embarrass himself.
With a wave of his right hand, the scepter belonging to the Warsong Priest was held in his hand, and he slammed toward the ground.
"thumping!"
Raise, keep falling—
"Pump! Pump!"
Following Anxi Ke's rhythm, the priests who had been standing silently behind him came out.
The uniform black priest uniform is full of elegance and nobility. Everyone is the same height, the same clothes, even the footsteps and even the expressions on their faces are exactly the same, they are unified as one person.
Standing on the field, it gives people a sense of nobility and strictness, which is how the Warsong Priests should be.
On the other hand, Arthur's fifty-eight-member Warsong Priests regiment was uneven, childish in appearance, and even less majestic and imposing, and even had a laughing expression.
"The chief priest of Anxike, you are a guest from afar, please invite him first." Zou Shencun is now more and more graceful, of course, when he is told about his grace, that is the time to be absolutely sure.
The 60-person battle song group was lined up at one time, and this was Anxi Ke's trump card!
With a wave of the silver-level scepter in his hand, the aura of the Warsong Priest suddenly soared.
"Oh~~~ the glory of the beast god, we sing, we believe, we dedicate, we~~ pious!
When you are confused, you guide the lost lamb~!
You are the guide of love!
Glory and glory belong to you!
Faith is our praise to you, your most devout follower~~~"
The old version of the Faith War Song, belonging to the ancient and inherited Faith War Song of the Temple of the Beast God, sounded gradually.
Just like the calm lake water is gradually rising, and the singing ripples spread all over the place.
There is a kind of power in this song, like an invisible big hand covering the square, making the crowd that was roaring furiously gradually quiet down.
Everyone's eyes showed surprise. From the singing, they heard a call to calm them down and prepare for battle!
The battle song is indeed full of solemn atmosphere, and the use of profound meanings is also quite in place.
But Zou Liang's eyes showed a trace of sadness, sadness for his opponent, thinking how mighty and majestic the battle song of Benedictine VIII was, what is a battle song, it is a battle song, not this kind of completely flattering song.
This kind of battle song is not for people to fight, but purely for the status of the temple, but the result is counterproductive.
Years have passed, and the orcs have been lost in the war song.
Anxi Ke held his head high, enjoying the silence of thousands of people. This is the power of his first war song priest in the province of Shenyao. What kind of shitty new war song, that kind of barbaric sound, how can it be compared with his well-honed battle song of faith? !
Zou Liang walked towards his team. The fifty-eight apprentice priests had already stood in the center of the square, and they were not affected by their opponents at all. They were also soldiers who had experienced life and death and had seen big scenes. For these singing group-level opponents, it is true Not much feeling.
(It will explode from tomorrow,,,, and the skeletons are ready!)