Belief In The Kingdom of God

A plain, a large camp, and a camp full of soldiers were silent at this time.

Look closely, in the same place, a little change is happening.

The violent wind suddenly stopped, and the restless natural elements around it gradually stopped at this time. It seemed that they had met their supreme god, and didn't dare to move rashly, just following an inexplicable breath, gradually flowing.

Through the traction in the dark, everyone present clearly felt that a star was gradually rising, and the brilliance spreading suppressed the blue sky and the earth, and the immortal might of immortality suddenly shook out.

As soon as this divine might appeared, the power of the domain that had been gathered by thousands of people around them suddenly disappeared. Everyone felt an incomparable horror, and the familiar majesty enveloped their hearts, suppressing them with all their strength.

"Heaven! Two suns!"

Countless people suddenly uttered in horror, watching the stars gradually rising in the sky shining brightly in the sky, as if two suns appeared at once.

The place was shrouded by light for a while.

In this one, a shocking scene happened.

Amidst the brilliance, Atis was bathed in divine light, with golden eyes with boundless majesty, walking on this earth, like a **** in the sky descending into the world.

As he progressed, a little bit of natural elements was rippling wildly around him, a little bit of natural aura surrounding him, and the boundless terrifying natural divine power was released, in harmony with the heaven and the earth.

In the faint, an ancient tree phantom appeared behind him, and the branches gently rippling, as if it contained the profound meaning of the birth and death of the world.

"flutter!"

A little bit of the sound of a soldier's landing gradually sounded around. Around, at some point, everyone knelt on the ground with a thump. Seeing Artis, who was radiant and manifested in the shadow of the ancient tree, he didn't dare to look directly at it anymore.

"The great and supreme **** of nature! Did your incarnation come to the world?"

In the faint, someone seemed to be whispering excitedly, and then after a burst of prayers came from the mouths of many believers, and gradually spread to the entire camp.

So, with the chants of prayers, Artis slowly walked into the camp, like a supreme emperor, kneeling down wherever he went.

And along with this scene, the immense power of faith is rising, and it is continuously absorbed along the lines of faith in the dark.

Seeing this scene, Artis had no sadness or joy in his heart, but quietly raised his head and looked forward.

There, a little bit of luck was ascending, slowly condensing into a huge light golden luck, but the little bit of aura that was originally carried was completely gone at this time, and was suppressed by the huge light of faith on it.

Take a few more steps, and only the last person is left in front.

The man had a majestic figure and a fierce face, but at this time he looked respectful, looking at the brilliance of Attis, his eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"Borg, the patriarch of the Tallinn tribe, meet your Majesty Atis!"

He shouted loudly, there was no longer the slightest reluctance or hesitation in his heart, but a kind of enthusiasm in his heart surged in his heart, causing him to tremble slightly, very excited.

Seeing this man, Attis looked slightly over his head.

Above his head, a pure golden natal suddenly appeared, and under the gradual influence of the light of faith, it was gradually transforming to blue.

This destiny stood upright, surrounded by suffocating aura, and a sense of stubbornness and unyielding suddenly spread.

But looking at the enthusiasm in his eyes, Artis knew in his heart that even if he let him die for himself at this time, he would probably do it without hesitation.

At this time, outside, several figures arrived late outside the camp.

These people looked anxious, with a little brilliance on their bodies, and they were fast.

However, after they got outside the camp, they suddenly stopped, and they sensed a boundless and pure, magnificent will.

"For such a huge and pure God's Realm, is it possible that the Pope came in person?"

Beside him, a young man was shocked by the terrifying sight in front of him.

"No, it's impossible!" As soon as he spoke, he vetoed it again: "Even if the pope comes in person, it is absolutely impossible to achieve this scene, unless it is a holy relic, please bring out the incarnation of my god. !"

As they felt, the natural elements that were originally floating in the world in front of them were extremely silent at this moment. In the sky, a vast and pure divine realm was spreading, bringing the boundless divine might to suppress everything in this place.

Such mighty power is definitely not humanly feasible, only the power of the gods can do it.

At this time, inside, several figures gradually walked out from the inside.

At the moment, the man had a handsome face and a remarkable posture. His golden eyes were boundless and majestic, and seemed to have a breath of fresh air, which made the venue clear.

Suddenly, there was a moment of silence in the place, only faintly, and a little pious prayer gradually came next to him.

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After that day, in the north, several tribes originally centered on this tribe knelt down. Then, using this as a starting point, Artis traveled all the way north.

In the south, the situation in the Yadi-Syrian Principality, where the situation was gradually calming down, was a bit of a wave of turmoil.

"Go!"

"Kill these betrayers!"

Among the tribes, warriors wearing rattan armor were charging wildly in the mountains and plains, heading towards their opposite.

Opposite them, their enemies were also wearing vine armor, and their bodies faintly carried natural divine power, and they were also believers in the **** of nature.

"Carter! What are you trying to do!"

In a clearing, a man wearing an animal fur coat and a few feathers on his head roared and looked forward, his eyes full of disbelief.

Opposite him, Carter looked stern and looked at each other: "I have already said that Your Majesty Attis has ordered you to submit!"

"Since you refuse, you must be prepared for the consequences of being encircled!"

"Because of this?" The person on the other side was incredulous: "Just because we rejected his order, you are going to encircle your in-laws and tribes, encircle and suppress the followers of my god?"

"It's too late to surrender now."

Hearing this, the person opposite suddenly sneered: "Surrender? Why do we surrender?"

"Carter, you just took a mere thousand people, so you want us to surrender?"

However, at this moment, a cry of exclamation suddenly came from a distance, and amidst the noise, a warrior with a messy face ran for a thousand, with a panic on his face.

Seeing this man, he was taken aback, and an ominous premonition suddenly poured into his heart.

"Patriarch, it's not good! All of our magic arts can't be used!"

"What!" Suddenly, he was shocked and turned and looked towards the battlefield.

I saw that at this moment, on the battlefield, the two parties who had concealed each other were quite distinct at this moment.

One of the people shouted the **** of nature, and countless magic arts were displayed from them, with a glorious brilliance. Although the other party also shouted the **** of nature, nothing happened at all, and even the divine power that was originally flooded in the body had completely disappeared.

Suddenly, their morale dropped greatly. Without the blessings of divine art and divine power, they were just ordinary people at all. Although after a long period of washing by divine power, their bodies were more majestic and powerful than ordinary people, but they could not stand it. A warrior with a magical blessing.

What's worse than this is the collapse of faith.

You know, these people are all believers of Attis, and there are many devouts among them. At this time, they suddenly lost the magic, and their beliefs suddenly collapsed, and they couldn't even think about resisting the other party.

As a result, under the propaganda call of the opposite rituals, countless people surrendered one after another and directly turned their backs on the original tribe.

Seeing this scene, the patriarch felt cold, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground unknowingly, but he didn't seem to notice it.

"I surrender."

He looked at the scene in front of him, with pain and regret in his eyes, and finally turned into a gentle sigh, echoing in the world.

Subsequently, in this one-sided situation, the battle soon ended.

Carter incorporated this tribe, and then took them as a family unit, and arranged villages in some areas according to some of the previous arrangements of Adys, so as to enrich the entire Adyxu Principality.

With the gradual progress of these actions, each tribe was suppressed by him.

Among them, there are also some tribes, because the belief in the **** of nature has not spread for a long time and has not profoundly affected the entire tribe, so they chose to resist.

But these people also seemed very weak in front of the sacrifices of gods like Carter.

After all, as the sacrificial offerings of the gods of nature, they themselves carried divine arts and powers, and had already embarked on an extraordinary path. Facing a group of primitive and primitive savage tribes, they naturally suppressed them directly.