The Wizard’s Immortality

"Is it?"

The boy smiled and said softly.

Looking at the young man in front of him, Braunola opened his mouth, just about to say something, but in the end he was stunned.

Because at this moment, he clearly saw a change in the boy in front of him.

An extremely hot, extremely warm feeling spread from the boy in front of him, spreading at this moment.

In front of him, the boy's body seemed to have begun to change, and the feeling of extremely hot heat was suffocating.

A huge majesty enveloped this place, enveloped this place, and transformed this area of ​​forced change into a brand new field.

Feeling this feeling, Morola was a little bit astonished. At this moment, he felt that feeling, with an urge to surrender.

Just like facing a god, from the body to the soul, I feel immense pain and oppression, it really seems like facing a **** and devil.

Marola raised her head subconsciously and looked ahead, but saw nothing.

In the front, the original figure of the young man was gone, replaced by a golden sun.

The sun was huge, as if it were a real sun, extremely bright, extremely brilliant, and there was no end in sight at a glance.

At this moment, with his gaze, the sun seemed to have some reaction and flew directly towards him.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

After a long, long time, he reacted again and recovered from the silence.

All the scenery around is still the same, the surroundings are still the same as before, and there seems to be no change.

But in the same place, without knowing it, Morola has changed its appearance.

Compared to his previous posture, he did not know when, he had already knelt there, and his whole person looked particularly excited and tears filled his eyes.

With tears in his eyes, he stared at Adier in a daze. At this moment, he was extremely excited, as if he had seen his god.

"Almighty God Lord..."

He knelt there, looking at Adil in front of him and muttered to himself: "Have you finally come to this world?"

At this moment, he seems to have regarded Adair as the **** in his own mind, and regarded him as the **** in his mind to worship and admire.

Of course, if it is strictly speaking, it may not be necessary.

As an eighth-rank Xeon, Adair mastered most of the concepts and laws in this world.

What Morola remembered that God could only do things he could and could not do, he could also do the same.

With such power, even if he claims to be the **** in Morola's heart, can anyone say something wrong?

Standing alone, Adier looked calm and looked ahead alone.

At this moment, he could already feel the pulse of this city, and it was about to usher in a chaos with his arrival.

The light continued to shine, shrouding all around.

After a while, Adair's figure disappeared here, and disappeared.

Only Morola remained in place.

At the moment he was standing there alone, his black robe looked particularly conspicuous.

After a while, he wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, and his face showed enthusiasm and determination.

Afterwards, he stepped forward and walked forward.

In his body, where ordinary people can't see, a brand-new divine power is already brewing. Although there is nothing special on the surface, it has gradually spread and is about to explode.

With this city as the center, a huge torrent is sweeping across the city, and a mighty divine power envelopes the city. With this city as the center, it quickly spreads to the outside world.

Adair will accept Maurora, just an attempt.

After consulting a lot of information, even after knocking on a few priests, he discovered something very interesting.

In this world, the sages who have appeared have different behaviors and personalities, and the nature of their strengths is also different.

But these people have one absolute thing in common.

That is the manifestation of the saints, stirring up a frenzy of faith in the entire world, sorting out their own temples in this world, and standing on the position of the world's sages.

In terms of the measure and personality of the eighth-order Xeon, they didn't have to be like this.

The gods in the world of gods spread their beliefs and established churches in order to gather the power of faith to assist themselves.

But for the most powerful people who came to this world, this mere power of faith is nothing at all, and it is not necessary to spend so much trouble establishing so-called churches in this world.

Even if one or two Xeons do this occasionally, there is no need for everyone to do this.

Others are fine, but as far as Adair knows, in this world, even the Purple Girl and the ancestors of wizards have established churches in this world.

Up to this moment, the Purple Sacred Church and the Temple of Knowledge is still entrenched in this world, and can be regarded as one of the top powers.

Judging from Adier's understanding of these two strongest men, if it were not necessary, they did not have to.

It is precisely because of this that Adair wanted to try it.

This is also the reason why he manifested in front of Morola and subdued him.

Coming into this world, he still has a long, long time. Some things that can be done easily can be done easily.

As for the specific results, just wait for the next results.

Don't worry.

This thought flashed through Adier's mind, and then his figure gradually faded and continued to move forward.

In the following days, he did not leave, but just lurked outside the city, silently observing the changes in the next situation.

After receiving his original gift, Maurora quickly developed some believers relying on some past relationships.

Unlike in the world of the gods, in this world, the churches do not control the faith of the people seriously.

There are many reasons for this, but the main reason is that the church is not craving for faith.

The existence of the church has nothing to do with faith, so naturally it does not place much importance on the faith of the people.

Some major core cities are fine, but there are not many people watching a small place like the city in front of you.

This is also the reason why Morola has been able to live here safely for so many years.

The same is true at the moment.

Because of the slackness of many churches in this regard, coupled with a little foundation developed by persisting in mission in the past, Marola quickly opened up the situation.

Relying on the little strength that Adil had given him, he quickly gained a certain amount of support, and even within a short period of time, he attracted the attention of some big people.

"It's really grace..."

In a simple church, the interior decoration has been repaired at this moment.

Inside the church, a statue of a deity stood, whose image resembled Adair to a certain extent. At a glance, it looked like a young man, extraordinarily handsome.

At this time, a sacrifice has already begun.

"My lord, you are the sun in the sky, the sun at noon, representing the strongest light in the world..."

Before the idol, Morola looked pious and prayed in it.

At this moment, he has changed his appearance compared to the previous one. He has changed into a black robe, and he also looks a lot more majestic. At first glance, he feels extraordinary and has a unique aura.

This is the result of the little power left behind by Adair.

The little power left behind by Adair, even though it was only a little bit for him, was unimaginable for mortals like Morola.

Even with the suppression of the unique concept of this world, his power quickly swelled, and within a short period of time, he reached a point comparable to a formal wizard.

This is just in this world.

If it were in other worlds, with his power at the moment, he might already be able to surpass most Tier 4s.

At this moment, he knelt in front of the idol of Adil and prayed devoutly in it.

Behind him is a group of believers in white robes.

These people are men and women, old and young, and their faces are particularly religious and fanatical. They are the devout believers that Marola has developed during this time.

As the prayers began, a warm current emerged from the statues in front of them. Vaguely, it seemed that some sacred existence had revived. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was watching them at this moment.

In places invisible to ordinary people, as the prayers began, strands of golden divine power continued to pour into their bodies through a certain connection, nourishing their bodies quietly.

Feeling this feeling, the faces of many believers present became fanatical, and their hearts became more religious.

"It turned out to be... it's really magical..."

Among the believers, there were also a few people who suddenly changed their complexions after they felt the abnormality in their bodies.

Earl Wiener was hidden among the crowd. Although his face remained religious at this moment, his heart was particularly shocked.

Earlier, his subordinates told him that a group of new churches had recently appeared in the city, and they believed in a sage who had never appeared in history, named the Lord of Light.

At that time, Wiener didn't care about it. He only thought it was a cultist who emerged from somewhere, under the guise of a god, to do something wrong.

As the lord of the city, out of caution, Wiener sent someone to monitor the group.

But the news that he received afterwards shocked him again and again.

Judging from the information obtained, the gods believed by this group of people seem to be true!

But how is this possible?

In the history of the mainland, there has never been a sage named Lord of Light.

Out of doubt, Wiener decided to come in person, ventured here, and see for himself.

As a result, this baptism shocked him immediately.

He felt the warmth on his body, and the feeling that his strength was gradually increasing, and there was only a dullness in his heart at this moment.

He is not an unseen hillbilly, but an earl with a good background and experience many things.

As a result, he immediately recognized the situation in front of him, and it was a divine baptism.