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Before the divine fire was lit, Rosen's connection with most shallow believers was very weak.

If the other party did not take the initiative to contact him, he could only vaguely perceive their emotions.

After the divine fire was lit, the situation improved greatly.

After feeling Oriande's prayer, he thought slightly and easily and secretly entered Oriande's soul and obtained all the information he perceived about the surrounding environment.

He saw that Oriande was in the suburbs of Gray City at this moment, with 28 companions around him, and Ms. Gwennaville Temple, who was almost roasted just now, was among them.

The expressions of the people present were different.

Some were hesitant, some were angry, some were afraid, and some were desperate.

"You can't escape, give up, we are no match for the Night Assassins."

"Give up? No, never!"

"Even if I die, I have to bite off a piece of meat from these damn hounds!"

"Yes, since we have taken the first step in the struggle, we must fight to the end!"

"The problem is that four brothers have been killed, and we haven't even seen the shadow of the other party."

Amid the discussion, Lady Guinevere looked at Oriande who had been silent.

"Brother, say something, what should we do?"

Oriande prayed for help to Rosen in his heart, but he was struggling in his heart.

Rosen easily felt his thoughts.

'Do you still distrust me? Do you have a resistance to a mysterious and powerful person who is high above and who doesn't know whether he is a god or a demon? '

He fully understood Oriande's thoughts, because those who are capable must be proud and will never easily bow to others, even if this person shows extraordinary abilities.

He did not urge, but waited for the development of the situation.

On the other side, Oriande was naturally aware of the seriousness of the current situation. He took a deep breath and finally spoke.

"Brothers and sisters, look at the staff in my hand, it is called the Death Prophecy Staff."

"You have all witnessed its powerful power with your own eyes, and you must be curious about the source of the magic weapon."

As he spoke, he looked around at everyone: "Let me tell you the truth, the person who gave me the staff called himself Rosen, the sun god of war."

"He said he is a true god."

"He said he sympathizes with our situation."

"He also said that if we encounter any difficult situation, we should pray to him in our hearts, and he will definitely give us divine grace to help us overcome the difficulties."

At this point, Oriande took a deep breath again.

"To be honest, this true god is extremely powerful, but he appeared too suddenly, and his background is completely unknown. I really can't trust him completely."

"In fact, I'm worried that this is a terrible trap."

"But now, we are indeed in a difficult situation. Even if I have this powerful staff, it is difficult to resist the assassin's sneak attack in the dark."

"So, brothers and sisters, how should we choose?"

"Rely on our own strength and do everything to overcome this difficulty, or follow this mysterious and powerful god of war?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

After a long time, the previous desperate man spoke.

"I think we should follow this god of war, because he has saved our lives with the help of Brother Olariande."

"Since we already owe him a life, even according to the simplest principle of fair trade, we should follow him."

This statement is very convincing, and at least half of the people nodded in agreement.

But Gwennavel shook her head without hesitation.

"I refuse to follow any existence that claims to be a god."

"The goal of our brotherhood is to overthrow the high and mighty Moon City. This mysterious Sun God of War may not be a new 'Moon City'."

"So, I would rather die for a great ideal than become a slave of the strong again!"

Someone immediately retorted.

"No, Ms. Deng Bo, I think you are wrong."

"Our ideal is indeed to overthrow Moon City, but our purpose in overthrowing Moon City is to restore hope to the mortal world."

"If this Sun God of War really sympathizes with us, he should allow us mortals to build our own world, and he will certainly not play with the fate of us mortals like Moon City."

"But our current strength is too weak to compete with the Eye of Dawn. It is not a shameful thing to seek the protection of a benevolent and powerful person."

Someone immediately agreed.

"Yes, that's right."

Someone also immediately objected.

"No, that's not right. There are no kind strong men in this world, only hypocritical strong men!"

"That's right, all strong men are untrustworthy!"

"The stronger the person, the more brutal! Facts have proved it countless times!"

Seeing the two sides deadlocked, Oriande couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.

"Brothers and sisters, there is no time to argue."

"Since there are difficulties ahead, let's choose a path that allows us to survive."

"After all, only by living can there be a future!"

This statement was recognized by almost everyone, except Gwennaville.

She took a step back and stood on the periphery of the team, with a resolute look on her slightly pale face.

"Brothers and sisters, I will never follow any specific life again, even if this life is the so-called God!"

"I also think that there has never been a so-called God in this world. It is just a term specially chosen by the strong to intimidate the weak."

"But I won't oppose your choice either."

"You guys go quickly, I'll stay here and try to delay you for a while."

The meaning of this is very clear, she decided to be martyred.

Oliangde was shocked: "Ms. Dengbo, you don't have to do this!"

"I have decided, Oliangde, go, lead the brothers and sisters to move forward, I know you can do it."

"And I don't intend to owe anyone a favor."

"Since this so-called god saved my life, I will give it back to him now."

After saying this, the resolute woman walked back along the original path.

Oliangde watched for a while, took a deep breath, and retracted his gaze: "Everyone, let's pray to Rosen, the god of war of the sun!"

As he said, he took the lead in reciting the prayer.

"Great Sun God of War Rosen, I am Oliangde, an insignificant mortal, I beg you to help us~help us get out of the desperate situation."

Rosen listened to the prayer quietly, carefully experiencing the power of faith gathered from each believer, and the source of faith deposited in the power of faith.

Unlike the believers outside the abyss, these believers were very close to him.

When they prayed with concentration, the faith channel between the two sides was much more stable and strong than that of the believers far away.

But strangely, the amount of source essence gathered was not much, even less than that of the imperial believers outside the abyss.

‘Why is this happening? ’

I can’t figure it out for now, but saving people is the most important thing at this time.

Rosen has extremely rich experience in helping believers out of trouble.

He thought about it for a while, and then he gave each praying believer a time and space invisibility spell along the faith channel, and named it ‘War God Protection Cloak’.

At the same time, he also showed a little breath of divine fire.

The breath of divine fire is the breath of gods.

In the feelings of mortals, this breath is extremely magnificent, and when facing it, they can't help but have a strong sense of insignificance in their hearts.

Sure enough, the members of the Longshan Brotherhood who were praying were all violently shaken, and their faces showed extremely incredible expressions.

Those with weaker wills fell to their knees and began to shout loudly.

"Praise the great Sun God of War~~~"

"Great Sun God of War, you are the sun in the sky, I am willing to follow you forever."

For a while, the shouts continued.

Oriande was also shocked, but his mind was very tough and he barely managed to not lose his composure.

But he was more and more in awe of Rosen.

With the power given by the Sun God of War, his heart was greatly relieved, and he whispered: "God has protected us with his cloak, we are safe."

Someone whispered: "What about Ms. Dumbo? Do we really have to give up on her?"

Oriande sighed: "It's not that we give up on her, it's that she chooses her own way."

"Everyone knows her character, which is harder than obsidian gold. Once she makes the final decision, she will never look back."

This is true, everyone has nothing to say, and can only sigh secretly.

No matter what, the pursuers were coming, and the members of the Longshan Brotherhood used their newly acquired spells and disappeared in the wilderness.

But no one knew that Oriande was still praying to Rosen silently in his heart.

"Merciful Sun God of War, please save Ms. Guinevere Temple."

"She is a tough and noble warrior, and a rare magic genius. She shouldn't die so easily."

"If you can convince her to follow you, she will definitely become your most determined believer."

Rosen listened to this quietly, and at the same time, through the time and space insight, he looked at the back of the martyred female warrior from a distance.

There is no doubt that this is a mortal worth saving.

Not only because of her strong character, but also because a great god must have a large number of firm supporters.

But whether he can convince her, Rosen can't say for sure, he can only say that he will try his best.

So, he responded to Oriande like this.

"Oliande, every mortal has his own destiny. I respect the free will of every mortal and will never use coercive means to make people submit."

"Although I admire the character of this lady very much and will talk to her, the specific path she takes depends on her free will."

Oliande was happy and once again truly felt the noble, kind and tolerant character of this mysterious great man, and a wonderful emotion arose in his heart.

There is recognition and dependence, just like facing a wise elder.

He said sincerely: "Praise you, the kind and tolerant great man."

Almost at the same time, Rosen found that the source from Orliande suddenly increased.

This made Rosen's heart move: "Is it related to the strength of faith?"

It seems to be related, but not absolutely.

Because among the 28 members of the Longshan Brotherhood, several people have much stronger faith than Orliande, but not much source.

The specific situation needs to be observed with more samples.

Of course, saving people is important now.

After thinking for a while, he used the Secret Passage Technique and teleported directly to Gwennaville's side.

But he did not show up directly, but hid beside her and waited quietly.