Stormwind God

"I once said," I hope that one day I will spread the Word of the Light to the common people, and teach them the meaning of the three virtues. ", I have spent my whole life working for this, and I have not departed from the Light for a moment. Will. So I am the archbishop recognized in your hearts. "

"I have always believed that worldly power should not become the ruler of the Holy Light. If I personally designate an heir, then the Holy Light Church will one day be flooded with interests and will gradually decay and perish. Since I am destined to return to the Holy The embrace of light, let the Holy Light choose the true messenger of light. "

Alonthos slowly extended his right index finger, emptied the point, and the holy voice sounded again.

"Who are you ... willing to dedicate every moment of your life to the Holy Light, and swear by your own soul in the presence of the Holy Light, you must help the weak, rescue the sick, punish cruelty, and uphold justice throughout life. Spread the three virtues? "After a pause, Alonthos continued:" If you are willing, please list! "

The words fell, and the divine light on him was doubled again.

In normal vision, this is already more glorious than the strong sun. Everyone who was born was not aware of the divine light. Obviously, everyone can clearly see the details of Alonsos.

There is a bishop of the Holy Light Church who has been fighting for the position of Archbishop, and wants to stand up and move away, but he feels in horror the resistance from the Holy Light.

It was an aversion and resistance to impurities.

It was like an evil creature who came to call his sacred creature a brother and a brother but was coldly rejected, and was mercilessly rejected.

It was not that he did not try to mix in, and was immediately counterattacked by the Holy Light. There was a golden light shining on his body. If the flame was entangled around him, as long as he slightly moved, it would be a heartbreaking heartache.

He was sweating profusely, trembling on the ground, and never dared to move again.

With a pitying glance, Alonthos glanced at the regional bishop from Darrow County, then closed his gaze.

The will of the Holy Light is clear-those who attempt to ascend to the position of Archbishop of the Holy Light with their selfish desires will be punished most severely.

Alonthos shook his head slightly and slowly said, "The position of the archbishop does not represent power or glory. On the contrary, it is a sacred duty. This means that the person who has assumed this position must bear The task of saving despair from all the miserable peoples of the world. "

"The Archbishop is not a savior! He cannot save every good soul exposed to the cruel enemy's butcher knife. But the archbishop represents the ultimate beauty and goodness of the world, and the last hope of everyone in despair."

"Why would an ordinary mortal pronounce the name of the Archbishop in a desperate prayer?"

"It is your selfless sacrifice and dedication!"

"With all your efforts for the people of the world!"

"What you need is to set a benchmark for the goodness of the world with your own life and soul! Bring hope to billions of souls!"

Speaking of which, Alonthos's voice eased:

"The Holy Light will reject all impure people. Please retreat with selfish desires. I asked one last time, who wants to inherit the will of the Holy Light and make his name truly sacred ... please list!"

A bishop retreated, ashamed and embarrassed, limping to the ground, moving his calf, and slowly exiting the hall.

The two bishops retreated.

Five bishops retreated.

The bishops of the seven kingdoms, except Fao, who was also bishop of Lordaeron, withdrew five, leaving only one bishop Beneditas of the Storm Kingdom.

However, Benedictas neither moved forward nor backed down, and he knelt down on the ground calmly, letting his face be bathed in the sacred and shining waves in the main hall.

He is waiting for the birth of a new archbishop.

Alonthos's demands are too high.

People will have lust!

It is people who will die old and old!

It is people who have what they want to do.

Is there such a perfect, selfless saint?

In other words, is piety to this point, is it still human?

Just then, one person moved.

He is truly the most beloved and most valued disciple of Alonthos-Uther * Lightbringer.

Uther's calm voice sounded: "I asked myself to do all the above. If you don't mind that I am a Paladin, I am willing to accept the will of the Holy Light."

There was a whisper of turmoil all around, and it quickly subsided.

Alonthos said: "The way of the light, regardless of nationality, regardless of race. The light is originally the ultimate wish for all things in the world. If you, Uther, are willing to make light to the people for the world Give your life and soul, then please stand before me. "

Uther didn't hesitate, walked up to Alonsos in the air, knelt down on one knee, and lowered his head, which he never lowered for the king.

"I, Uther * Lightbringer, swear before the Holy Light that I am willing to abide by the three virtues and use my life to spread the Holy Light to the world, spread hope, punish evil, and promote justice!"

The clear and loud voice echoed throughout the Holy Light Cathedral.

Although it was a little weird to have a paladin as the next Archbishop of the Holy Light, the priests quickly accepted it.

Correct!

Only those who are truly selfless are qualified to step on that sacred high, and only to be sacred in the hearts of the people!

Alonthos lowered his body with a smile, patted the shoulder of the most devout disciple, and shed tears of relief in the corners of his eyes. He shouted from the sky: "praise the light!"

Suddenly, an illusive golden light fell on Uther's head, forming a golden crown similar to a garland.

This is truly a recognition of Uther by the Holy Light.

For a while, everyone looked at it.

After limping for three seconds, countless priests knelt on the ground, raised their hips, and raised their hands to the sky.

"Praise the light—"

"Praise St. Uther!"

The next moment, everyone's voice stopped abruptly.

That's right!

Just as the lineage was completed, Alonthos Fao's name became history.

Uther * The Lightbringer's name became the new sacred.

Holding the soft body of the teacher, Uther burst into tears.

On this day, starting from the city of Lordaeron, the bells of every bright church in every king's town and every small church in every village and town are ringing.

Countless believers wept on their knees, sad.

Everyone remembers the death of a true saint in this form.

Standing on the terrace of the State Guest House, Duke looked at the Cathedral of the Holy Light, and suddenly said softly, "Let's go! It's time to leave."