Ansu and Luojia went up to the second floor, opened the heavy door, and looked down from the terrace to see the dense crowd.
The awards given by the astral Holy See are different from those awarded in the secular sense.
The Narro world shaper has the right to develop the fragments of the world for one year, and has the responsibility and obligation to build a new church in the world. To a certain extent, he is a temporarily hired district bishop.
Although there are no believers, no churches, and no resources, everything has to be built from scratch - after all, it is a glorious right, and there is an investiture ceremony.
This kind of bishop is different from the actual bishop and is called "Bishop Naraku".
The grade is actually not high.
Still not as good as a priest in the real world.
The bishop of the real world can even serve as the bishop of Naraku in more than a dozen fragmented worlds.
However, for a quasi-saint who has not yet officially joined the Holy See to become Bishop Naraku, it can be said to be shocking.
Luojia sprinkled the water from the Holy Grail on Ansu's head, put the holy sword symbolizing brilliance on Ansu's shoulder, tapped it three times in a row, raised his toes, and put the holy mark on the young man's left hand. On the chest.
The cheers of the people became more and more enthusiastic.
"Okay, let's go outside," Luojia said.
Ansu went to the terrace.
In addition to the onlookers, there were also many reporters. As soon as Ansu showed up, the flash of the magic camera took pictures of him.
For the public, it is not new to completely clear a second-order world fragment. What is new is that the person who has cleared the level is not yet fifteen years old.
And he's very handsome.
This is a great selling point.
"He's out, he's out!"
"Mr. Ansu, what do you think of this victory?"
"How are you feeling now?"
Everyone was staring eagerly at Ansu on the terrace, with a beaming smile on everyone's face; Luojia and Ansu stood side by side, although she still had a smile on her face, she was looking at Ansu. But a little worried.
After all, such a relatively large occasion is still difficult to handle.
According to the next plan, Ansu will give an inaugural speech, and finally receive a blessing from the gods.
As a saint, the most troublesome thing for her was scenes like this; Ansu arrived in the imperial capital for the first time, wouldn't he have stage fright
He also told Luo Jia before that he was born with a relatively introverted personality.
Luo Jia looked at Ansu's profile and saw a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Ansu smiled very vaguely, just flickering between the corners of his mouth. If Luo Jia hadn't observed carefully, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.
After spending a month with this guy in the border city, she still understood his physical habits quite well. Every time he laughed like this - he was going to cause trouble.
"Victory?"
"Have we really won?"
Ansu's voice was low, with a deep sense of compassion.
As soon as Ansu spoke, the entire scene fell silent.
You are causing trouble again. Priest Patsy stared at this guy from below, feeling his face twitch slightly.
"One hundred and twenty-one saints. In this war, I lost a total of one hundred and twenty-one brothers, brothers who are brothers."
Ansu's eyes flashed with sadness, and every sentence was so sincere.
"If it were on a real battlefield and all my dear brothers would die, I wouldn't be able to call it a [victory]."
What kind of animals and pigs are brothers
Above the starry sky, the astral messenger stared at this guy's abstract speech: You have turned your brother into a dish and served it to the mother goddess's table.
"They suffered from severe sequelae. Some burst into tears, some shouted their parents' names, and some even crawled out of the Holy See, their honor gradually flowing away from their crotches." Ansu's voice was low.
Are you him? Shut up!
It took a lot of effort to suppress it!
Priest Patsy wanted to cut off Ansu's magic microphone.
"Alice, Shana, and Rosen." Ansu read out the names one after another like the king of hell calling them out. Every saint named by Ansu only felt horribly ashamed.
Is this guy a demon
The reporters wrote down their names in their little notebooks. Well, let’s just write that these guys all peed their pants and cried for their mothers.
"I will never forget their sacrifice,"
Ansu said with a serious expression, "But I can't tolerate that all these sacrifices only lead to such an ending. This is far from a victory."
Ansu was very dissatisfied that there were not many rewards for having dedicated so many saints.
"I will keep going,"
Ansu's tone gradually became more confident. He waved his arms and his body movements were full of power. "Have you ever understood how many life points a saint's life is worth in the Life Mother Goddess Religion?"
"Three life points."
This is knowledge in the holy textbooks, but ordinary people have never been exposed to this knowledge. However, after hearing this cold number, many people were at a loss.
shocking.
This layer of window paper was roughly opened by Ansu, and the people were shocked.
There are so many secret sects, no wonder they want to hunt down orthodox believers, many people secretly thought in their hearts.
There are so few. No wonder the secret sect is doing so poorly, Ansu thought to himself.
"You may say, Mr. Morning Star, I need a goddess to bless me. Yes, you are right. Blessings are really important. But I want to tell you. There is something more important than life in this world. , that’s freedom! That’s dignity!”
The saints must practice well so that they can pay the price. It is really embarrassing to only have three life points!
No dignity at all.
"As long as the banner of the Painful Secret Cult is still flying in the world of Naraku, our dignity will not exist! As long as those chaos cultists and those life cultists are tyrannical in our land, our dignity will not exist!"
The Esoteric Cultists can offer a price, and Ansu wants to sacrifice all the Esoteric Cultists on Naraku.
"What we need is not just a blessing from a goddess! But a glorious future! A world of order!"
Not only the blessing from the goddess, Ansu also wants the blessing from the mother goddess. "It will not be achieved by begging and protesting, but by iron and blood!"
Ansu's words seemed to be magical, with inciting passion, cadence after emphasis, and bone-deep shouts, all of which penetrated deeply into the minds of ordinary believers.
The infection gradually spreads among the population.
"We will explore, explore in unknown territories, explore in uninhabited areas, explore in the vast world."
"I, Anzu Morningstad, become the Bishop of Naraku of Saidian Town,"
"I hope you can walk with me,"
"My fellow countrymen,"
The previous paragraph is all foreshadowing, and the last sentence is Ansu's ultimate goal.
After the world is finalized, even ordinary believers can enter the world fragments.
But the world fragment is far away from reality after all, and not many people are willing to go there.
There is a shortage of horses and oxen to repair the church in Saitian Town!
There is even a shortage of believers to preach.
He wants to trick people into it.
You work not for Ansu, but for a glorious future!
Of course, Ansu would still double his salary, after all, what he lacked most was money.
The people stared at Ansu on the stage, and saw the brilliant starlight shining on Ansu's body, making the young man look so sacred.
Many young people became excited. Ansu's remarks were so contagious.
They all started shouting, "Morning Star! Morning Star! Morning Star!"
"We don't fight for sacrifices, we fight for glory! We are not machines, not cattle and horses, we are human beings! We are the people of God who have never surrendered!"
Ansu was talking nonsense throughout. He gently touched his chest with his left hand, made a sign of the cross with the index finger of his right hand, and spread his palm outward - this was the most glorious blessing ceremony of the Holy See.
"Long live the Glory, my countrymen!"
Inspired by the infection, the believers who came to watch the ceremony started shouting,
"Long live the glory!"
"Long live the glory!"
Looking at the impassioned Ansu next to him, Luojia silently held his forehead.
What about introversion
After the speech, it was a blessing from the gods.
Ansu took a step forward, maintaining the posture of the Holy Light. The astral priests also activated the terminal to communicate with the gods, and the sacred sight converged here.
Liszt and Arthur followed behind.
One second, two seconds, a full half minute of waiting.
Why is there a delay this time? The astral priest is very confused. Are you lost
Finally, after more than ten seconds, the blessing finally arrived.
Because of the double perfect score, Ansu received the epic blessing from the goddess of glory, while Liszt and Arthur directly received faith points and ordinary blessings.
The blessings are all unique magic, also known as epic magic.
They are all designed based on their performance in the world of Naraku, and automatically adapt to the personality of the blessed person.
Rather than saying it was given by the goddess, it was better said that it was created by Ansu himself.
The blessing of the goddess of radiance is: [Praise of Holy Light]
[Holy Light Praise]
[Blessing Field Magic]
[The only magic (epic magic)]
[Consumption of three magic points (originally three, epic magic, not affected by the negative effects of Cursed Child)]
[Effect: For every death of a secret cultist within the area, five points of magic power will be restored, lasting ten minutes]
[Note: Mr. Ansu Morningstar is a devout believer in the Holy Light. After many years of research, he has discovered that there are many types of Holy Light, among which Killing Light is a rare branch of the Holy Light]
It feels like this thing can be paired with [Gift of Life] and become a perpetual motion machine for sacrifice, Ansu thought to himself.
At the same time, the reward for hunting the mystics was also given to Ansu.
Altogether, there are a full 120 faith points.
Then go to the church to redeem it,
It’s enough to bring Ansu’s rank to the third level.
"From beginning to end."
Ansu was about to say the last words. He looked at the enthusiastic crowd around him and said righteously, "I, Ansu Morningstar, am the most loyal believer of the Goddess of Glory."
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Meanwhile, there is a place even further away than the border.
The northern continent, the Avad Empire, the country of the Esoteric Cult.
The Fourth Division of the Third Church of the Painful Esoteric Cult.
A similar ritual is taking place.
Although the companions who infiltrated were almost dead, the Priest of Pain didn't care.
Because the saints were also completely destroyed.
But they are a little confused now,
Looking at the number one name on the list,
The Painful Mystic with the Tallest Head
They were lost in thought.
Now they are looking for a mysterious man named Painful Henchman.
(End of chapter)