Chapter 151 Oath before God, Descending (starting tomorrow)

  In the entire Xinghui Holy City, millions of people knelt down.

From nobles to commoners, from powerful demigods to weak goblins, elves, dwarves, Argonians, orcs, druids, many races, people of all classes, all pay respects to the Goddess of Star Order with lofty etiquette. Express your willingness to believe in the Creator and follow the Goddess.

   "God is watching you."

  Astana smiled gratifiedly: "Stand up quickly."

  Her gentle voice spread throughout the holy city, and after everyone praised Chen Ji again, they stood up one after another.

  The difference is that before, they just chanted the Great Creator, but now, like Astana, they call Chen Ji a god.

   "There are a lot of people joining the church today."

Astana said: "Baptism, blessings, prayers, admonitions and other ceremonies are all removed. Adults among you, look up at the sun created by God, and make an oath before God in God's gaze, and you can describe God in your soul." Kingdom, feel the boundless power of the stars, the stronger your faith is, the stronger your resistance to the erosion of evil gods will be."

   After a pause, she said again: "Elf, please come forward and make your oath before God!"

  Chen Ji understood that the upper-level people took turns to come to the Sun Tower to make the "Oath before God", while the middle and lower-level people could only stand in place and look up at the sun to swear to God.

  While this is normal practice, it is difficult for millions of people to go up to the top to perform the ceremony in a short period of time.

  However, Chen Ji had to find a way.

  More than three hundred handsome elves wearing silver armor, holding bows and arrows, and carrying daggers stepped forward and knelt down in front of the Tower of the Sun.

  The leaders are Imory and Queen Estel of the Elven Kingdom. The rest of the elves should be the first generation of elves, that is, the first generation of elves bred from the World Tree, rather than born from a combination of men and women.

  Mina and other seven elves stood on the tower, but the oldest elf king and the queen of the kingdom knelt in front of the tower.

  Nina obviously hasn't figured out the situation yet, with her hands resting on the window sill, half of her petite body leaned out and looked down, her cute face was full of happiness.

   More than three hundred handsome and light elves lined up neatly, knelt down on one knee, and stood on the ground with longbows in their hands.

  The sun shone on their silver armor, reflecting light, making their already outstanding appearance even more noble.

   "Beloved of the Mother Goddess of All Things."

Astana changed the name of the elf, with a bit of pity and sympathy in her voice, and said softly: "Please make your oath under the gaze of God. In the future, your faith will belong to the Creator. In the eternal starlight Under the guidance, you will feel the existence of the kingdom of God on Earth.”

   "Thank God for His gift! Praise God for His greatness!"

  The elves recite the prayer together.

  Across the Holy City of Starlight, tens of thousands of elves chanted after hearing the voice.

   This is the envy of many who are still waiting.

  But I can only envy.

  Who made seven of God's believers all elves?

   "An angel!"

   Imory, who was kneeling on one knee, raised his head.

  Astana watched him with a smile, as if letting him speak out boldly, God is merciful.

   “God is forgiving and great.”

With some trembling in his voice, Imory endured the turbulent thoughts in his heart and said: "In the distant past, I once carried fruit and climbed to the top of the World Tree to offer the fruit to the Mother God, and I also witnessed the Mother God leave with my own eyes. World Tree, go live in the Moon Temple..."

  He recalled many stories about the Mother Goddess.

   Goddess who created all things is almost equal to his mother.

   But now, the Mother Goddess has returned to the beginning.

   And Imory himself will also "abandon" the mother goddess and believe in another great **** who can bring hope to the Continent of Divine Grace.

  Chen Ji could tell that if it weren't for the fact that the evil gods were still raging, Imory would have stayed in the original city and continued to believe in the Mother Goddess of All Things.

   In a sense, Imory's belief in the Creator Chen Ji is not pure enough.

  At least at this moment, he still tends to believe in the Mother Goddess of All Things.

   “God has listened to your past.”

   Astana said.

  Imori said a lot, but his seniority is too high. The five human empires, many kingdoms, and historical events such as the dwarves, orcs, and the establishment of the Dragon Island, all happened under his witness.

  So everyone can only listen patiently.

   "Thank God for your tolerance!"

   Imory lowered his head, and could vaguely see tears falling from the oldest one.

  He swore in a low voice: "The Mother Goddess has returned to the beginning, sleeping in the beginning, and the elves are still on the mainland, still being corrupted by evil gods, and living a life of fear.

  Great Creator, the God who created and controlled the order of all things, thank you for your gift to the elves, thank you for saving the world tree, thank you for sending down holy and pure power, and saving this continent that is on the verge of destruction.

  Imori swears an oath here! "

The oldest elf king raised his head, with a firm expression on his handsome face: "Imori dedicates his life, loyalty, faith, soul, freedom, and strength to the creator Chen Ji, fights for the creator, and obeys the envoys of the gods." Command, spread the brilliance of the Creator's Kingdom of God to the Continent of God's Grace!"

  Life, loyalty, faith, soul, freedom, strength.

   This is pretty much everything in Imory.

   Except poetry.

   At the moment when the oath before the gods was completed, Imory was truly a believer in the creator Chen Ji, and the past belief in the mother goddess really became a thing of the past.

   "God heard your oath."

  Astana responded to him with a holy and resonant voice, stretched out her finger towards Imory, and a ball of light fell, blending into the forehead of the ancient Elf King.

  The hazy shadow of the earth in the Kingdom of God, and the scene where the sun and the moon revolve around the water-blue planet together appear in the soul of Imory.

  In the future, as long as he continues to describe the earth of the kingdom of God and the bright stars of the earth, he will be able to use the power of the creator Chen Ji.

  The stars are shining, purifying evil with the sun's rays, etc.

  Chen Ji nodded secretly.

   Imory is too strong. He has lived for too long, and he can become a **** long ago, but he is reluctant to leave the forest of elves, so he has always been a demigod.

  Because he was too strong, Astana had expectations of him, and she specially named the Mother Goddess of All Things, asking him to let go of the past in front of Chen Ji and be devout in faith.

   "Praise God!"

   Imory knelt on one knee, his agitated mood not calming down for a long time.

   "The queen of the elf kingdom, Estelle."

   Astana turned her gaze to her.

   Estelle also made an oath, but her oath was different from Imory. In addition to offering her faith, there were a few more words:

  "The young and middle-aged of the elves are willing to become the temple knights of the creator Chen Ji, and fight to spread the glory of the gods!"

   Temple Knights?

  Chen Ji looked at Astana.

   "God has seen your piety, but you don't need so many temple knights, five thousand is enough."

  Astana said again: "Imori, you are in charge of training these five thousand elves. Usually you still live among the elves. If God has a will, I will call you again."

"yes!"

  The two elves nodded in response.

   Subsequently, more than 300 first-generation elves followed the queen and Emory and made a vow before the gods.

   Tens of thousands of elves in the holy city also swore.

  From now on, all the elves believe in the goddess of starlight order and the creator Chen Ji.

  After the elves retreated, Astana called the two dragons to come forward.

  Chen Ji saw Tess, Queen of the Dragon's plump figure kneeling on the ground, and when she made the oath, everything was fine in front of her. Only when she hesitated for a while, she gritted her teeth and swore when she "offered all the treasures of the Dragon Clan to God".

  Beside her, Delores, who was wearing a pink dress, was very straightforward.

   "It doesn't take all your treasures, God is generous."

   Astana smiled, and modified the dragon's oath before the gods.

  The two giant dragons thanked happily, and also received the ball of light from Astana, which made them realize the kingdom of God and the earth faster.

  After the dragons, come humans.

  The Roman Empire, the Eve Capet Empire, the Saint Vano Empire, the Royal City of Mellon, the Alliance of Mages, etc., all stepped forward to make oaths before the gods, and provided at least 100,000 knights and soldiers, or a large number of mages, for the gods to drive.

  However, Astana only took part of it to form an army of about 30,000 people.

  Usually, most of these troops are not in the temple, but in their original country. The temple will not support them, but they can command them at will.

   "Is this probably the unique way of balancing kingship and divine power in God's Grace Continent?"

  Chen Ji guessed.

  After making the oath before God, no one dares to break it.

   "Fight for God!!"

   When it was the turn of the orcs, the three Behemoths slapped their chests fiercely and shouted together in a loud voice.

The sound pierced the clouds and cracked the sun, shaking the clouds between the mountain peaks and blowing them away. The goblins at the foot of the mountain were trembling with fear, and the legs of many human ladies were also trembling. Weapon in hand, heart beating fast.

  Before the arrival of the evil god, a Behemoth roared in front of the battle formation, which was enough to overturn the neatly arranged cavalry formation of humans, and the orcs followed closely and charged. The scene was really terrifying.

   Fortunately.

   Bimon now believes in the Creator.

  Astana smiled and made a pressing gesture with her hands, and said with a smile: "God has heard your huge voice and felt your piety. I hope you will become as powerful as the sun in the future!"

  The tall Bimon was overwhelmed with joy, fell down on the ground and thanked God and the envoy, and stepped back satisfied.

  They don't need more gifts, as long as they are not polluted by evil gods, they can gain a steady stream of power by stepping on the ground.

  Beamon couldn't be killed on the ground, and neither could the dragon.

  Chen Ji watched for more than an hour, and all the upper-level talents made oaths before the gods, representing their formal belief in the Creator, and followed Astana.

   It will be soon.

  People in the middle and lower classes swear together. Although the voices are messy, everyone's oath is from the heart.

"about there."

  With a thought in Chen Ji's mind, the newborn sun of Shenen Continent followed his thought, and cast a ray of light like a nine-day waterfall towards the holy city.

   "The Power of God!"

  People of all races in the Divine Grace Continent were very excited.

But many people were surprised to find that the warm sunshine did not fall on them, but fell on the foot of the mountain, the group of human ladies, thin children, old people, disabled people due to fighting, and thin goblins body.

  Warm glow pours down.

   Dispelled all diseases from them.

   Let the disabled people return to normal, the thin goblins become stronger, and the group of ladies who were still a little sick, after receiving the baptism of light, suddenly looked radiant.

"this…"

  The light slowly dissipated, and everyone waited for a while, but they couldn't see the second light, which made them look at each other in blank dismay.

Astana raised her voice and said: "God said that we should not underestimate the weak, they are also God's people, and we should not forget the disabled and old people due to battles. Under the watchful eye of God, all All people are equal!"

   Well said!

  Chen Ji praised her.

  The two little princesses paused for a moment before cheering together, which shows that they like God to treat everyone equally.

  But many people in the Divine Grace Continent don't quite understand it.

   Not to mention the noble elves, even the dwarves who live underground all year round, all despise the goblins, and the Beamon of the orc race can kill a large group of goblins with a single slap.

  It is difficult to make these people equal to goblins.

  Chen Ji didn't expect to be able to reverse their ideas with a single sentence, and it might be difficult to achieve, because the racial gap is there.

   Astana's words are considered a success.

  The prayer ceremony continues.

   This time it's Astana's solo.

  She stood in the Tower of the Sun, softly singing a poem written in the language of the Divine Grace Continent.

   This time Chen Ji didn't understand what she was singing, but could only hear the melodious and slow melody, with a little sentimentality, as if paying homage to the gods who returned to the original, and remembering the lost relatives.

  In the holy city, many people hummed along, and even the goblin who was so excited before became quiet and listened now.

  Poetry does occupy a very important position in God's Grace Continent.

  Chen Ji listened for a full twenty minutes.

  The poem changes from sentimental, to passionate, and then slowly turns into the sadness of the fragmented homeland.

  In the end, this long poem became full of hope again, as if the rain fell on the desert and the darkness ushered in the light.

  Astana's poetry is getting faster and higher, and it is by no means inferior to any female singer on earth. As her saint, she sings with epic grandeur.

  In this passionate poem, the newborn sun and moon rotate alternately in the sky, emitting brilliant brilliance.

  The sun and the moon rotate together, as if dancing.

  Chen Ji understood.

  He picked up a piece of black iron that weighed about one catty that he brought back from the world of martial arts, and with a thought, he landed on the sun of Shenen Continent, and threw the black iron into the round sun at his feet.

  Sunshine bursts suddenly.

  Like a supernova explosion, a large amount of brilliance spews out and falls to the ground to form various minerals.

  On the Holy City of Stars, the sun and moon symbols on the twin towers of the sun and the moon also emit light, echoing the light in the sky.

   But the sun under Chen Ji's feet was slowly rising until it reached a distance three times higher than before before slowly stopping.

  The sun shines again, covering a wider area. Where the light shines, the evil aura is slowly purified, turning the land into fertile soil that can grow normal plants.

"god!"

  The poem stopped, Astana looked up at the sun, and after a pause of less than three seconds, she abandoned the believers on the ground, flew towards the sun with a tall and graceful figure, and came straight to Chen Ji.

"god…"

  Astana's face was flushed, and her eyes were full of admiration and excitement.

  She came to Chen Ji's side, summoned up the courage to get closer, her beautiful eyes were watery, bent into two crescent moons.

  Chen Ji smiled at her and said, "Astana, you did a good job...they didn't kneel, did they?"

   If this group of people were still kneeling, he would be ashamed to wait any longer.

  Astana realized this, gathered her strength, and shouted to the ground: "God said, the prayer ceremony is over, you go back to rest, and tomorrow you can continue to build houses, cultivate farmland, and make weapons."

  People standing in the middle and lower levels of the holy city didn't dare to look up at all, because the sun at this moment was incredibly dazzling, and there was an existence above it that exuded infinite power, so they didn't dare to look directly at it.

  Only some strong men in the upper layer of Xinghui Holy City dared to cautiously raise their heads to see a phantom descended by the Creator, and after firmly remembering it, they immediately lowered their heads.

   This phantom contains the power of gods, allowing them to comprehend the power of gods faster.

   "Mina, you come up too, feel the power of God with me!"

  Astana stretched out her hand, dropped a ship made of light, and flew to the window of the Sun Tower.

  The seven elves jumped on the bareboat without hesitation, and went up to the sun with excitement.

  The rainbow dragon Delores, who was looking up, was full of envy, and whispered: "Master Tess, when do you think I can become a direct believer of God? I also want to go up to the sun and feel his power in front of God!"

   Tess had a weird face, did this little guy think of anything else?

  The elf queen on the side was very relieved, she smiled softly and said to Imory: "Your Highness, I wonder if there is anyone who can bring a descendant of God to the Divine Grace Continent next time they come down?"

   "Perhaps, Meredith and the others are outstanding, and they are also favored by God."

   Imory said with a smile.

   "I hope the elves will bring us some descendants of the gods."

  Many people smiled and gave blessings.

  The descendants of gods with a little power of gods are extremely powerful, which is very important for defeating evil gods. For example, Astana, she is the last descendant of gods, and her prayer was answered by the creator.

  The original city.

  Xia Lu looked at the sun in the sky with a complicated expression on his face.

  Astana is not actually a descendant of God.

   It's just that very few people know about it.

   "Now is not the time to say it."

   Xia Lu thought silently in his heart, hoping that the Creator would not blame him for concealing it.

   Resurrected in a full state, starting tomorrow, every day, until the end of this month, if you can't do it, dance to the Pure Land of Bliss in women's clothing!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)