"Mo Yang, there is something that you need to handle in person." Mu Qingge pressed a piece of information on the table with her hand, raised her eyes and said to Mo Yang who was standing below.
There was one thing written in that file.
Something the temple reported to Wuzhou—
[... The goddess of the temple was abducted by Luo Xing City in despicable ways. The temple hereby declares to the world that it will send a large army to Luo Xing City to promote justice, rescue the goddess, and destroy Luo Xing City... ]
The copywriting in the dossier was written in a very popular way, as if it was intended to be understood by people from all over the five continents in the medieval world.
This file was not only posted outside temples everywhere, but was also sent to various cities and major families using flying beasts.
The temple seems to want to unite the forces of the entire medieval world to deal with Luo Xing City, leaving Luo Xing City with no way out and becoming a trapped beast.
"Young Master, please give me your instructions!" Mo Yang stood in front of Mu Qingge, cupping his hands and clasping his fists.
Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes slightly and said to him: "Choose some smart people and sneak into cities across the five continents. I want you to do this..." She leaned forward slightly and gave instructions to Mo Yang in a very low tone.
After hearing this, Mo Yang had a look of horror in his eyes.
Mu Qingge straightened her back and remained very calm in the face of his horror. She said: "This can only be done by local people in the medieval world, and they must be careful and leave no traces."
"My subordinate understands." Mo Yang nodded slowly.
However, there was still a trace of doubt in his eyes, and he couldn't help asking: "Little Sir, what's the use of doing this? The first army of the temple, said to be 100,000 people, has set out from Central Continent and is heading to Falling Star City. We are not Should we prepare more strategies to defend ourselves against the enemy?"
However, Mu Qingge said confidently: "One hundred thousand troops? If you want to capture my Luo Xing City, one hundred thousand troops may not be enough."
After a pause, she explained Mo Yang's previous question. "Do you know what the main function of the temple is? In other words, what is the meaning of the temple's existence?"
Mo Yang was stunned and slowly shook his head.
No one would spend energy thinking about the meaning of a force that has existed for tens of thousands of years or even longer. I will only think that its existence is natural and reasonable.
That is a subtle habit!
If Mu Qingge hadn't accidentally heard Si Mo mention the origin of the temple, I'm afraid she wouldn't have thought of it at this moment.
"The temple exists to gather the power of faith for the gods in the Gods and Demons Continent." Mu Qingge told the answer that Si Mo once told her.
"The power of faith?!" Mo Yang's calm eyes narrowed slightly and he murmured in confusion.
Mu Qingge nodded lightly and slowly walked down from the city lord's high platform with his hands behind his back. She walked down the steps, and Mo Yang, who was standing at the bottom of the steps, immediately stepped aside and bowed his back slightly.
"The power of faith is said to be a shortcut to cultivation for the gods on the Gods and Demons Continent. With the power of faith, they will practice much faster." Mu Qingge walked to the window and looked down at the city slightly. In a tense atmosphere, he said calmly.
"There is such a thing!" Mo Yang said in surprise.
Mu Qingge nodded slowly, "Well, I was surprised when I first heard about it. However, the advantage of this power of faith is that it can speed up the cultivation of the gods. However, it also has disadvantages. Its disadvantage is that once the power of faith If it is destroyed, their cultivation will be hindered, and there may even be some backlash.”
Mo Yang's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his lips pressed into a tight line.
He seemed to understand somewhat what Mu Qingge's previous arrangements were for. "Little Sir, does this power of faith also have an effect on the temple?"
Mu Qingge turned to look back at him and asked, "Why do you think there are so many high-level killers in the temple?"
When she was in Weak Water, she felt that most of the killers in the temple were cultivated through drugs instead of normal cultivation.
It wasn't until later that she figured out that the temple used not medicine, but... the power of faith!
"The power of faith!" Mo Yang said these four words in a deep voice under Mu Qingge's gaze.
Mu Qingge's clear eyes shone with light, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and she nodded: "Yes! It's the power of faith. Since the power of faith can be used by the gods, then the temple is the slave of the gods, so it will know more or less about it. I can also understand the benefits of it. I have verified this with Qianxue yesterday. There is indeed a secret place in the temple, which is dedicated to extracting a trace of the power of faith offered to the gods for their own use. Those who can enter it to practice , all of whom have made great contributions to the temple.”
Mo Yang was shocked. He didn't expect that the temple actually had such secrets. "Then Miss Xi..."
Mu Qingge shook her head. "Qianxue has never practiced there. Her physique is different and she doesn't need to rely on such external force." Mu Qingge explained directly as if she knew what Mo Yang wanted to ask.
Mo Yang nodded and said with sudden realization: "So, as long as we destroy the power of faith, it will be a devastating blow to the temple and the soldier killers trained by the temple."
"Not bad." Mu Qingge nodded. "The gods will suffer backlash if they lose the power of faith. The people in the temple are inferior to the gods in terms of spiritual consciousness and physical strength, and the backlash they will suffer will only be greater."
Mo Yang pursed his lips and nodded.
Mu Qingge added: "The power of faith comes from everyone's belief in the temple and God. It sounds powerful. But in fact, it is also very fragile. What we have to do is to let everyone trust their It is enough for faith to give rise to doubt.”
Mo Yang nodded vigorously, bowed, and strode away.
He understood why Mu Qingge didn't use the most trusted Longya Guard to do this, but chose people who would later join Luo Xing City and were native to the medieval world to do this.
Because, local people are more convincing!
Looking at Mo Yang's leaving figure, Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed slightly. She murmured: "You falsely accused me of kidnapping the goddess and used Qianxue as an excuse to attack me. Then I have no choice but to return the favor once."
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Central Continent, Sky City, in the temple.
After receiving the report, the deity hurried to the place where the power of faith was gathered.
There is the most sacred and tightly guarded forbidden area in the entire temple, and the most forbidden area that no one is allowed to approach.
However, he had just received a report that the power of faith that he carefully guarded had been destroyed! In the originally pure power of faith, there was a trace of variegation.
This is never allowed!
The power of faith must be pure and flawless in order to be effective!
The god rushed into the hall, and his eyes fell directly on the ascending high platforms, the column that shot straight into the sky. The cylinder is not big and can be enclosed by the middle fingers of both hands of an adult. This cylinder is transparent, with light golden energy inside that reflects a bit of blue energy. Around the column, there are five shrunken continental modules floating. The golden power of faith turns into tiny specks of light, floating out from various continents and integrating into the transparent column.
In the column, the power of faith gathered together slowly rises, and along the column, it seems that it can be transmitted to the Four Seas and the Divine Continent...
This is the pure power of faith, but now, in the power of faith, there is a trace of gray.
The gray is very small, like a human hair, but even if it is small, the power of faith is no longer pure!
Anger erupted from the eyes of the god. He turned to look at the servant of the god on duty and asked sternly: "What's going on? Why do variegated colors appear in the power of faith?"
The reprimanded servant of God was so frightened that he knelt on his knees and said in a trembling voice: "Return...reply to the Lord...subordinates...subordinates don't know..." His duty is only to guard the power of faith. How could he know what's inside? Will it be variegated
"When did these gray colors appear?" the god asked with a ferocious look.
"Today... this morning..." The servant of God answered cautiously.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a heavy blow on his shoulder, his whole body was kicked far away, and his internal organs were torn apart.
puff!
He spat out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
The god looked at him coldly and snorted coldly, "I discovered it this morning and reported it to me now. Damn it!" As soon as he finished speaking, a god attendant came over and dragged the unconscious god servant away like a dead dog. Go down.
The Divine Lord turned his eyes and looked at the power of faith in the transparent cylinder. He frowned lightly and his eyes were full of sinisterness.
One of his confidants approached carefully and whispered: "Honored God, there are mixed colors in the power of faith. It seems that the people have doubts about our temple and even the gods in the Divine Continent."
"I know." The god said bitterly, grinding his teeth.
How could he not know what these gray mottled colors represented
The man carefully observed it and saw that the deity's mood was relatively calm, and then said: "Before, the abominable Luo Xing City made public what the temple had done before, which already made everyone doubt and dissatisfied with us. Now, something must have happened to cause the power of faith to be so affected."
The god turned back suddenly, startling him.
Staring at the god's dark and ferocious eyes, he couldn't help but shrink back and swallowed.
"How dare you say that! If you hadn't cleaned things up, how could you have been caught! Now, there are still such a lot of troubles!" the god scolded.
The confidant was choked by him and suddenly did not dare to speak anymore.
There was an unusual silence in the hall.
The god turned around and looked at the transparent cylinder that collected the power of faith, feeling very depressed.
Seeing him like this, the confidant pretended to be brave and approached, and asked cautiously: "Is the Lord worried about punishment from above?"
Punishment
snort!
The Lord God snorted in his heart. If these gray impurities are not removed, I am afraid it will not be as simple as punishment! At this moment, what worries him the most is that without the support of the power of faith, his magic soldiers...
The temple's first batch of 100,000 troops are getting closer and closer to Falling Star City.
However, on this day, they suddenly stopped marching. One hundred thousand people, from top to bottom, suddenly felt dizzy and weak, with chest tightness and discomfort, and their whole bodies became much weaker...
(End of chapter)