Belief In The Kingdom of God

On a plain, Bill looked at Artis in front of him and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the tribes here are different from those belonging to the church."

"Because the southern city-states have been invading here for a long time, and because of the perennial suppression of riot robbers and wild tribes, the tribes here attach great importance to power."

"Although they are also very pious for their beliefs, they are very aggressive and only respect those warriors who are sacrificial and powerful, so it will be a lot of trouble to get their approval."

Having said this, he knelt on one knee: "Your Majesty does not need to go in. Not far in front of these tribes, members of the church are already waiting for your descent. As long as the Pope arrives, these tribes will naturally succumb."

However, at his persuasion, Attis just smiled.

He looked at the camp in front of him with a cold color in his eyes: "No, since the owner here is ready in front of him, it would be too rude not to go to the banquet."

Seeing this, Bill opened his mouth, he stopped talking, looked at Attis in front of him, and finally did not continue to persuade him.

After a while, when he arrived at the gate of Daying, Artis was looking straight ahead.

In the front, one by one the samurai was standing, wearing mighty armor, looking very majestic.

In the faintness, a little bit of the sound of the friction of the sword came from a distance, matching the atmosphere in front of him, and it looked a little frightening.

"Is this to give me a banquet and give me a slap in the face?"

Attis looked at the scene in front of him and sneered in his heart.

This scene may be terrifying to ordinary people.

But as far as the gods are concerned, how can they be afraid, even the other party is still his own believer.

However, in the distance, seeing this scene, Bill couldn't help but feel a little bad about the current situation.

Perhaps the people of these tribes still have doubts, but as a minister who has accompanied Attis for a long time, he deeply understands the majestic power that Attis has hidden in him, and there is no other possibility other than the **** of nature coming to this world.

If something bad happens later, no matter what the result is, it won't be what they want.

Wanting this, he hurriedly said to a sacrifice beside him: "You go and inform our people, let them bring people over to greet them immediately, and you can't let these people collide with your Majesty!"

At this time, within the camp, there were also several people discussing this vigorously.

"Father, wouldn't it be too good for us to do this?" Below a majestic man, a young man looked at him and said hesitantly.

"In case the other party is really the incarnation of my god..."

"If it is really my god, with the power of my god, then it must be unstoppable here."

The middle-aged man yelled loudly, with a strong evil spirit and supernatural power on his body: "The majesty of my **** is unstoppable, how can I be trapped by this obstacle!"

He carried a strong evil spirit and **** aura, and even the natural divine power on his body could faintly see a bit of violentness. At this time, he stood here and roared, and immediately stunned several people in front of him.

Seeing this, they dared not say any more, just looked at the man in front of them, with faint anxiety and worries in their eyes, and silently stepped back.

"Yatwood, what shall we do?"

After coming out, the young man looked anxiously at an attendant beside him, with a deep panic in his tone: "With the temper of your father, once you make a decision, you can't reverse it, even at this moment. Your Excellency will be expelled by him since he gets here!"

Beside him, an attendant always followed him, his figure looked a little thin, and his body had two powers, vindictiveness and divine power, which were very rare in this northern land.

His body is thin, but heroic. Although he is only an attendant, he can still see some fascination in an ordinary leather robe.

"My lord, until now, only a few elders from the clan can come forward together to stop the patriarch."

He stepped forward and bowed slightly.

"Elder, elder..." the young man murmured to himself, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes: "Yes, the great elder is the elder of the clan, as long as the great elder comes forward, even if the father is unwilling, he can only stop. NS."

Thinking of this in his heart, he no longer hesitated, and walked away with the few attendants beside him.

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On the other side, Atis looked at the formation in front of him, feeling speechless, just stepped forward silently.

He silently walked on the clean, carpeted ground, with mighty soldiers standing beside him.

As he progressed, something seemed to be touched faintly, and countless lights were staring at him at the same time. Although there was no murderousness and malice, the sense of prestige and persecution concealed in his eyes was still enough to make people feel. War horror.

Much attention.

Standing alone and standing under countless such gazes, even a powerful knight who kills people like hemp, or an emperor who is angrily lying down with a million corpses, will feel uncomfortable and a little uncomfortable.

For Artis, however, this is just a little foreplay.

After all, in the final analysis, what is the so-called deterrence of mortals to gods?

He looked forward, Junsu's face was expressionless, as he thought.

With his performance, faintly, there seemed to be a little admiration and recognition coming from the original sharp eyes.

But this is not over yet.

Under the induction of Attis, a sudden change occurred in this small space.

The countless natural elements that had been active around them rioted one after another, as if they were being drawn by some kind of natural divine power, and faintly condensed into a god's realm.

This God Realm is different from usual, with a little violent and ferocious meaning, as if with natural fury, with great majesty, what to suppress.

From the perspective of ordinary people, a violent wind surged above the originally calm earth, and the grass was blown down. In the sky, a little igniting element was also condensing, and a little spark faintly flashed.

Above the heads of many warriors, a light of faith flickered, converging into the distance with slight shocks, communicating this world with this as the center.

This kind of scene was really terrifying. In the distance, Bill felt his body sank sharply. He was far affected by the condensed realm in front of him. A great repulsive force overwhelmed him, making him feel very uncomfortable.

This is the aggregation of thousands of people, and the light of faith of thousands of people is gathered on one person, and the power drawn by it is really terrifying.

After all, this is their home ground. The God Realm of the God of Nature has been purified and nourished here for decades, and this place has been almost turned into a God Kingdom on the earth. As a sacrifice to the God of Nature, the power that nature can draw has also been greatly enhanced.

For a time, violent winds blew up between the sky and the earth, swept across the sky and the earth, temporarily obscuring everyone's vision.

Seeing this scene, the hearts of Bill and other sacrifices could not help but sink slightly.

It seemed that a moment had passed, and it seemed that a long time had passed. Just when they couldn't help but want to rush to stop, a little light suddenly lit up.

Then, in the horrified eyes of countless people, the violent wind suddenly disappeared. In the same place, a round of sun gradually rose, and in the light of the spread, the terrifying power spread out, suppressing all changes, shocking the spot.