Bright Era

The world of Emor, the world of Aris, and the world of Pydili are the names of the three abyssal worlds controlled by the church. Aymor, Aris, and Pedi are the names of the three highest leaders of the Azerite tribe who have fallen in the Primordial War. These three beings are also the strongest of the Azhul Protoss in the Primordial God War. They have the strength above the Divine Lord, and they are called the "God King" in the Azhul Protoss.

If the lower gods are servants, then the middle gods are common people, the upper gods are middle and low-rank nobles, and the main gods are high-rank nobles, equivalent to figures at the Duke and Marquis level, and each has the power and power to control one party. Divine lords are high lords. They have more privileges than the main **** in terms of power and power. They have the power to appoint and control the main god, similar to an autonomous territory.

As for the **** kings, they were the real upper ranks of the Azhul protoss. In the Primordial God War, the Azhul protoss also had only the highest commanders of three **** kings. They came from the Dawn God System, the Retribution God System, and the War God System respectively. This is also one of the reasons why the three gods have the supreme authority in the church after the war.

After all, although these three have fallen, their legacy still shelters the gods of the three major gods.

For example, in the abyss world named after the three of them, the three worlds form a character shape between each other, separated from each other by rock formations hundreds to nearly 10,000 miles thick. Only in one of the three worlds, the three worlds converge here. This is a small hilly area with a radius of less than three hundred miles. This is where the church's highest authority in the abyss world is located.

The clergy of the church called this area of ​​three hundred li and densely packed with numerous temple buildings as the ‘kingdom on earth’! The gods often drop oracles here, and there are even projections of the gods' clones appearing here from time to time. Some gods who love fisherman's appearance are even more romantic with many female clergy here with their own clones. This is also the reason why there are more and more gods in the church.

And the core of the kingdom of God on earth, in a dominant position, is the joint conference of bishops composed of six hundred archbishops. Among the 600 bishops, one-third of the bishops are from the Temple of Dawn, the Temple of Retribution, and the Temple of War. The other two-thirds of the bishops are from other temples. Many less powerful gods are not even qualified to own them here. A spokesperson of his own.

It can be seen that even in the abyssal world, the three major temples that dominate the terrestrial church are still the uncrowned kings here.

Six hundred archbishops are in charge of the vast abyssal world. Their tentacles are spread everywhere. Their long lives have allowed their disciples and disciples to control all aspects of the abyssal world's power and resources. Everything in the Three Abyssal Worlds depends on their mobilization to operate. Once the coordination and organization of these archbishops is lost, the Three Abyssal Worlds will immediately fall into great chaos.

The gods also favor these archbishops, and many of them have been blessed by the goddess of life, and have a long and immortal life span. And some archbishops who are particularly appreciated by the gods, as lucky as Aziz, the nightmare god, will have the opportunity to become gods.

The church has controlled this place for countless years, but the number of six hundred archbishops in the bishops’ conference is relatively fixed. It takes an average of nearly a thousand years to have one or two personnel changes. Many senior archbishops have even stayed in that position for tens of thousands of years.

Long life, great strength, and immeasurable power. These archbishops are like gods among mortals, and everything they enjoy is beyond the imagination of mortals. They are bathed in the light of the kingdom of God on the earth, they are proud and confident, they are high above the clouds, they are the darling of the gods, and they will become gods sooner or later.

On a rainy night, Lin Qi stepped into the kingdom of God on the ground.

Yes, the rain was pouring, and behind the thick dark clouds, a blue moon was looming. Although in the deep underground abyss, all the climate and celestial phenomena of the kingdom of God on the ground are adjustable. Just a few hours ago, an archbishop of the Joint Conference of Bishops suddenly wanted to feel the elegance of cooking tea and reading in a storm, so he put forward his own suggestions in the daily meeting.

After voting by the 435 archbishops present, the suggestion that the weather tonight is a downpour overwhelmed the proposal of another archbishop. Another archbishop’s favorite granddaughter had her birthday today. The archbishop who loved her granddaughter wanted to make tonight a full moon and starry weather, but his suggestion was overwhelmed by the downpour, so the rain poured down tonight.

The heavy rain sprinkled wildly, and the rain was still mixed with a strong smell of sea. These rainwaters were directly extracted from the oceans of the earth world by the mighties of the church, and then sent here using magical power. The cost of this heavy rain is enough to determine the final direction of a large-scale battle of tens of millions of people on the ground world, but in the kingdom of God on the ground, this is only to satisfy the leisure and elegance of an archbishop's whim.

With the heavy rain pouring, Lin Qi wrapped a black cloak and walked slowly on the streets with few people. He is not familiar with the kingdom of God on earth, and he did not use his soul power to explore the road here, he just walked around at will.

After walking for about half an hour, a temple belonging to the goddess of youth appeared in front of Lin Qi. Magic lanterns illuminate the surrounding streets, and a dozen pious female priests are wiping the steps around the temple with white linen in the heavy rain. Lin Qi raised his eyebrows and looked at these female priests very puzzled. It was raining heavily, but came to wipe the steps at this time. Are these women sick?

Perhaps they are just to show their devotion to the gods!

Opposite the Temple of the Pure Goddess, where the gate faces the gate, is the temple of a deputy **** under the seat of the Goddess of Joy. This **** named "Pink Rose Goddess", she is the patron of "Prostitution-Prostitute", her doctrine is that all human beings should be like wild beasts, free their body and soul, and enjoy it anytime, anywhere The pleasure of the flesh.

It was also pouring rain, and the priestess of the goddess of youth was wiping the steps of the temple, offering her devotion to the gods. And in the temple of the pink rose goddess, there are also large groups of believers who are in full swing!

Dozens of male believers who have donated a lot of wealth and come to the kingdom of God to make pilgrimages are panting, entangled with nearly a hundred goddess officials in the heavy rain. Bai Huahua’s flesh and skin collided with each other frantically, and the sound of'Papa Papa' even suppressed the sound of wind and rain.

What made Lin Qi stunned and shocked was that one of the goddess officials had a very hot figure, a beautiful face and an extremely pure girl, and her body was emitting a faint miraculous power. That is to say, Lin Qi could feel the power of her body, and the believers and priests knew nothing about it.

A clone of the pink rose goddess personally joined this physical feast, Lin Qi couldn't help being speechless. If the male believers knew that they were actually the body of the goddess of their faith, they would be frightened. , Or the more agitated go to work? It's a puzzling and unsolvable problem.

Shaking his head and walking past these two contrasting temples, at the end of the street in front, it is the temple of the goddess of wealth.

The magnificent temple is shrouded with a faint layer of gold. Although it is a rainy night, there are still large groups of temple knights wearing golden armor in the temple of wealth, driving large groups of priests to line up on the street.

Looking at the coat of arms on the chest and cuffs of the priests, you can see that they are all believers in the goddess of wealth. Unlike the clergy of other temples, the followers of the goddess of wealth are basically round and plump. Every clergyman looks round and rich, with a feeling that people can't help but want to rob them. Allure.

The priests of the goddess of wealth, who had a happy face on weekdays, all had their faces twisted and convulsed at this moment, standing in the line like a beloved concubine, and even tears and noses were streaming down.

An old man wearing a golden-red robes of the archbishop of the church with a gloomy face, carrying a huge space bag, walked past these haggard clergy one by one. He muttered lowly: "The opportunity to show piety to the gods is here! Dear children, donate your wealth to the noble gods, the kind and generous goddess of wealth, and you will be rewarded."

The clergymen cried and ransacked their space rings, and threw the last copper pieces on their bodies into the space bag. The old man scanned the clergy with keen eyes. He pointed at the temple knights beside him from time to time, forcibly took off a clergyman’s boots, and snatched a few from his boot tube with feet. Smelly gold coins.

Lin Qi clicked his mouth, well, the efficiency of the goddess of wealth is really high! Lin Qi robbed her, and she immediately ran to search for her followers to make up for her loss. It can be seen that after these clergy are robbed by the gods they believe in, they will immediately follow suit and search for the people in the parish they are responsible for.

A top-down robbery is about to sweep the territory of the goddess of wealth. This was a large-scale national robbery initiated by a goddess himself. Lin Qi couldn't help but grinned. What a spectacular sight this would be.

Near a side entrance of the Temple of Fortune, several skinny men wearing robes and embroidered with the emblem of the God of Commercial Fraud, the Goddess of Fortune, were crying and crying with thorn sticks by the temple knights. Spanking.

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