Warhammer Wizard

Ren stood among the Ultramarines and accepted their adoration.

He looked at these Ultramarines who were about the same height as him even when they were half-kneeling. The belief in some people changed, and the eyes of the soul could see clearly. As their primarchs, the symbiotes have gradually changed from ordinary barbarians to today, subtly changing them, and this change will happen sooner or later.

For myself, this is undoubtedly a good thing.

Gilman, the **** of loyalty and glory, is still in the Temple of Astartes. He doesn't want that one day in the future, this **** will suddenly recover and **** the control of the Ultramarines from himself.

If Guilliman had been sleeping, he would be fine.

if not……

Ren didn't mind getting another divine fire.

"Go on, brothers."

He said loudly: "Training on the plateau outside, the sooner you are familiar with the power, the better. There will be many battles waiting for you in the future, and there are countless enemies that you need to eliminate."

"Yes, boss!"

The Ultramarines responded with a bang, getting up and entering the portal leading to the uninhabited plateau.

Ren asked the two Lei Casting Heavenly Soldiers to guide them in their training, and he returned to the mechanical alchemy room to continue his work. The collected materials could make 30 more sets of power armor. Many parts have been completed, waiting for the assembly test, and strive to make it within three months. Get it done.

a few days later.

It's a fine day.

There are no clouds in the sky, and the temperature is neither cold nor hot, which is very pleasant.

The entire Gotham City was shrouded in a warm atmosphere. The streets were full of people, cars and horses were constantly flowing, and people could be heard talking wherever they went. After half a month of publicity and warm-up, almost everyone already knows that the mysterious building in Shield Island Bay has been completed, and a grand opening ceremony will be held today!

The huge shadow curtain in the bay had been blocking the sky for almost two years.

No matter where you are in the city, you can see the shadow covering the sky when you look up. When it appeared, it aroused the curiosity of countless people and asked around.

Yet no one knew what was going on in the shadows.

The residents of Gotham have also grown accustomed to its existence, and now it is finally about to be revealed.

Soon after dawn, many residents gathered in the west of the city and climbed the city wall that stretched for 30 miles, trying to grab a position closest to the Island of Truth.

In normal times, people are not allowed to go up the city wall, but today is a special case.

Some people fought for positions, and even with the Holy Lance Knights maintaining order, there were still several bloodsheds.

Soon, the city walls and the port were filled with people, and there were also pairs of eyes staring in the direction of the Island of Truth on the windows and roofs of the tall buildings in the west of the city.

Many people couldn't get a favorable position, and simply went out of the city to the Abraken Peninsula, or even ran across the bay to stand on the overgrown shore to watch the ceremony.

There was not a single ship in the wide bay, and the waters were emptied.

The ships that just arrived this morning were all forced to stay at the exit of the bay, and the crew and passengers climbed onto the deck one after another to watch the Island of Truth from a distance.

But all they saw was a group of paladins on galloping bronze horses, patrolling the sky around the shadowy screen of the island.

Near noon.

Finally, in the anticipation of hundreds of thousands of people, on the highland fortress in Gotham City, the towering wizard tower rang a resounding bell.

when!

A round of bright magical radiance emanated from the top, the gate of the fortress opened, and two teams of bronze galloping horses ran out of it, opening the way ahead.

Afterwards, a convoy of more than 30 cars, like a long dragon, drove out of the fortress under the **** of the Knights of the Holy Lance. The motorcade descended from the heights and headed west along the broad street, which had long since been regulated, and was crowded with watching pedestrians on both sides.

"Look!"

"It seems that Speaker Rennes is sitting in the first car."

"It's not like, it's him."

During the discussion, many people recognized the people in the car and saw Ren at the first sight, as well as an old wizard with white beard sitting in the back row with Ren. When some people recognized the wizard, they were shocked and exclaimed, "Speaker Ren's teacher, Master Anxi!"

"Master Ansyverdas actually came too."

The attention of a few people was on the front passenger seat, where Renn's chief maid, Frankaska, sat there. Even just a glimpse of her beauty made the men fascinated.

Ren's car passed quickly.

In each of the cars behind, there are big figures who are famous in the empire, either the Holy Soul Wizard or the imperial councilor, and the empire's consul, His Excellency Gnieus!

The presence of so many big names made people realize how grand the celebration was today.

Soon after, the convoy reached the far west of Gotham.

The convoy passed through the city gate and stopped on a platform by the shore. It was built just half a month ago. It is suspended from the water and covers an area of ​​thousands of square meters. The bottom of the platform is the water surface. There is no fence at the edge, but there is a rostrum with ten steps on three sides.

The back of this rostrum is facing the direction of the Island of Truth.

In the audience, hundreds of elves, dwarves, human superhumans, rich people, business leaders, celebrities, and mercenary leaders, all of whom are prominent figures in Gotham City, were invited by the city hall to watch the ceremony. They sat in rows under the stage, waiting for the celebration to begin.

At this time, these people looked at the big man of the empire who came down from the car.

The most striking is naturally the owner of Gotham, Speaker Rain.

He was accompanied by Anse Waldos, one of the three giants of the empire, who can now be called the head of the three giants of the empire. When the old wizard came, everyone stood up to show their respect.

Many people were surprised.

The Holy Soul Wizard will not easily leave his floating city, let alone the empire. Master Anxi must have a reason to come to Gotham in person.

Then, they saw more Holy Spirit wizards get off the car behind.

Master Oroin, who also has snow-white hair and a benevolent face;

Great Sage Congerald, Duke of Silver Star, Queen of Storms, Dean Sabra;

The imperial consul Gneus, accompanied by the Rick Praetorian, led the dragon knight Haystock;

"Blade of the North Wind" Ms. Ishina, the Lord of Hasstaff and his wife Ms. Laila;

Belisarius Karl, chief vice president of the Mechanical Union;

Dean Margarita of Eratossa College of Warlocks;

Her Excellency St. Rosita of the Church of the Earth;

Judge of the Church of Justice, His Excellency Cecil the "Silver Sword";

There are also a number of legendary wizard representatives from other floating cities, Modu nobles and more than 20 imperial parliamentarians. All of these people are notable figures in the empire, including many saint-level powerhouses. In front of the church representatives, they appeared less dazzling.

Originally, Gotham, who was sitting on the platform, was still a little dissatisfied. He felt that the city owner was neglectful and made himself wait for more than an hour.

Now they don't have a single complaint.

At this moment, there are six Holy Soul Wizards on this platform alone, which is equivalent to half of the Supreme Council, as well as many holy-rank powerhouses who are famous in the empire and even the main material realm, plus Ms. Kuilu, head of Kestarkin, Leader Livlin and His Excellency Izt, the number of saint-level powerhouses is close to twenty!

The number of legends is even more difficult to count, at least two or three hundred.

Gotham City has gathered the pinnacle of combat power that is enough to shake the world.

The exclamations in the crowd did not stop for a second since Ren got off the car.

Such a huge amount of extraordinary power is gathered here, even if people try their best to restrain their breath, the fluctuations emanating still make the souls of countless people tremble, and they are horrified. Some residents were just ordinary people, and hurried back to the back because they were too close to bear the pressure.

More people grit their teeth and stick to their positions.

The distinguished guests of the Empire who had come from afar took their seats in the front row under the rostrum, and everyone's seat was arranged in advance by Franciaska, so there was no confusion.

In the midst of all the attention, Ren stepped on the steps of the red carpet and stepped onto the rostrum unhurriedly.

Immediately, everyone was safe.

Ryan became the focus of everyone.

He didn't speak. He stood on the empty stage and looked at the island of truth about three miles away in the bay. After a few seconds, he turned back and turned his back to the shadowy sky on the island of truth. It's a playful smile.

From the perspective of everyone in the audience, Ren's figure is extraordinarily tall against the shadows, like a lighthouse in the dark, with a subtle halo shrouding him.

Saint-level powerhouses feel better.

The guests under the holy steps, looking at this young man who has created countless miracles in the past seven years, have nothing but awe and admiration in their hearts.

To this day, no one dares to underestimate Ren. His strength and status make people unable to even be jealous, and can only look up.

The gathering of so many saint-level powerhouses today is proof.

Click, click...

The flash of the camera kept flashing, and reporters were dispatched from all the newspapers in the empire. For publicity purposes, Franciascart deliberately set up a press booth on the platform, and the dedicated photographer of the city hall even rehearsed and prepared to record it. important moment of the celebration.

Ryan pressed his hand to stop the reporters from taking pictures.

"Holy souls, Your Excellency the Consul, distinguished guests..."

Ren opened his mouth to speak, and the amplification technique made his voice spread across the shores of the Shield Island Bay, so that the audience could hear it clearly.

He paused, his eyes swept across the saint-level powerhouses in the front row, and the eyes of the soul instantly saw their mood at this time, and most of them were full of curiosity.

A few are mixed with personal grudges, such as the Duke of Silver Star.

Two years ago, she got the floating city as she wished, but because of a little problem in the floating city, she had resentment again, not to the point of resentment, but she still hated herself.

There is also the consul Gneus, who only confirmed yesterday that he will be there.

Ren was puzzled. Gnieus should be complacent now, and his re-election is a certainty. In less than three months, he will be the only consul in history to serve four terms.

However, under Gneus' calm expression, his heart was not calm, and he was a little absent-minded.

what's the situation?

"I know, you are all very curious."

Ren kept calm, pointed back to the shadow, and continued: "What exactly is built on the Island of Truth? It's worth making such a big noise and inviting everyone to Gotham."

Many people in the crowd below the stage nodded slightly.

Hundreds of thousands of people on the distant city wall and on both sides of the bay also made noises. This is a question that everyone is concerned about. What is being built on the island of truth?

Gotham City has a lot of gossip.

The most credible and widely circulated one is the temple of the goddess of magic, but no one can be sure. The only basis for this guess is the "Island of Truth", which was not called this name before, but was given by Ren.

As we all know, the pursuit of magical truth is the most important teaching of the Goddess of Magic.

Ren is also a believer of the goddess.

Gotham City doesn't have a shrine for the goddess of magic yet, and it makes perfect sense for him to build a shrine for the goddess in his own city.

"Many people speculated that it was a temple." Ren smiled, "This guess is correct, but not all."

There was an uproar downstairs.

People's curiosity was caught by Rennes, and even Anse Verdas and Oroin, the holy soul wizards, frequently looked at the shadow. However, they found that their eyesight was unable to see through the shadow curtain, and it seemed that they were blocked by a mysterious force.

The three sisters of the Duke of Silver Star looked at each other, and they sensed a familiar aura.

That is the divine power of the goddess.

The Queen of Storms is impatient. As soon as she stood up to urge Ren to stop cheating, Ren had already said loudly, "Everyone, today is destined to be a day that will go down in history. Let's pray to the goddess together. The goddess protects the truth, and the truth lasts forever!"

Most of the followers of the goddess of magic present stood up one after another.

"Goddess shelter, truth lasts forever!"

"Goddess shelter, truth lasts forever!"

"Goddess shelter, truth lasts forever!"

Hundreds of thousands of people folded their hands in the unique prayer posture of the Goddess of Magic, and shouted in unison. The sound of prayer resounded through the sky and into the sky, quickly attracting the attention of a great will in the depths of the distant void. The breath spreads faintly above the sky.

Even if you are not a believer of the Goddess of Magic, you can only bow your head and keep silent at this time.

In the solemn atmosphere, Ren's voice came into people's ears: "Everyone, raise your heads, the time to witness the miracle has come!"

Everyone looked up.

Just then, the huge shadowy curtain in the middle of the bay faded, gradually revealing a grand outline.

The shadow quickly and completely dissipated~www.wuxiaspot.com~ People finally saw what it looked like.

Whoa!

The big figures on the platform, on the city walls, on both sides of the bay and on the roofs of the window balconies of the high-rise buildings in the city, and on the deck of the ship in the distance, at this moment, everyone's eyes widened, their pupils seemed to have an earthquake, their expressions were dull, and they were counted. There was no sound from the 100,000 people, only the waves crashing on the shore and the crisp chirping of a group of seagulls.

After a few seconds of silence, the crowd instantly boiled, screaming one after another.

"The goddess is on top!"

"Oh my God, it's a miracle! No, it's a miracle..."

People looked at the magnificent building standing on the island of truth, and they were shocked beyond belief.

It turned out that a statue of a magic goddess was built on the island of truth!