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- The city-state of Aiweier.
There are smooth roads built on three sides of the capital, and you can see sail camels driving vehicles around non-stop. People talk while driving pack animals. The tranquility of life can be seen from the comfort on their faces.
The city wall is not too high, and there is no moat prepared for war. There are only a few canals leading to the city.
There is a port on the side facing the sea.
Originally, the port had been deserted for a long time, only some small boats docked, and no big ships came and went.
However, with the development of the other two seaside cities in the city-state of Aiweier, the port has gradually become more prosperous, and there have been more ships coming and going.
The temple of knowledge in the city is more magnificent than the palace.
This temple also serves as a library, storing all the books of the Evelians.
People in Aiweier attach great importance to knowledge. For them, knowledge is power and knowledge is faith.
Of course, this kind of knowledge mainly focuses on divine arts knowledge.
The books they currently have are not many, and the library seems a bit empty, but it is foreseeable that there will be more and more books in the future.
this day.
Everyone in the Temple of Knowledge is on standby, and it is no longer open to the public.
Even Sidi, the King of Evil, came to the temple, as if expecting something.
Yafuan knelt under the statue of the god of truth and knowledge, holding his book of witchcraft in his hand.
Under the eyes of everyone, Avon sang all the titles of the god of truth and knowledge.
"The god who grasps the truth, the master of books and knowledge, and the god of eternal reincarnation."
"I offer sacrifices to you."
"I beg you."
"I hope you will give me the power of truth."
All the witch spirits in the Temple of Knowledge began to chant the name of the god, offering sacrifices to him, and praying to him.
The sacrificial ceremony begins.
A large number of books and paper pages floated in the light.
The words recorded on it all peeled off from the paper, turning into distorted black words and heading towards the sky.
Avon and the witch spirits raised their heads.
The consciousness of these servants and priests of the God of Knowledge was immediately attracted by the existence of the sacrifice.
Their consciousness was instantly torn away from reality by the superior mythical existence, and they saw the great door of truth.
And in the city outside, you can also see a beam of light falling from the sky.
The beam of light shrouded the Temple of Knowledge and Avon's body.
"Clatter."
The book of witch spirits in Yafuan's hand flipped violently, and all the magic arts he had learned and mastered twisted and squirmed in an instant.
It can be seen that a mark representing truth appeared on his book of witch spirits.
In his body, the light of law flows.
The pages of one kind of divine art recorded in the Book of Witch Spirits flew out, and a large number of blank books and papers that had just been sacrificed were spinning around Avon.
The two are combined and integrated with each other.
The seal of the spell became its heart, the ghost became its spirit, the page of divine magic became its bone, and the white paper assimilated by extraordinary power became its skin.
Finally, a huge white monster was born.
That is the appearance of a ground dragon, but it has grown a pair of huge wings.
It is still changing and getting bigger and bigger.
at last.
As soon as it shook its wings, it flew out of the temple, and freely spread its wings tens of meters long in the sky.
One by one, the witch spirits chased out, looking at the huge thing made of paper in the sky.
"Earth-moving dragon, this is what an earth-moving dragon looks like." As an Evelian, I couldn't recognize this famous creature on Ruhe Giant Island.
"A ground dragon with wings? Is this an existence imagined by Lord Afran? Or does this kind of terrifying life really exist?" But no one has ever seen a ground dragon grow wings, and all the gods looked at it one by one. The flying paper dragon has a big mouth.
"Flying ground dragon, what is that?" The guards under the temple and King Sidi of Evel in the side hall all exclaimed.
Dixinglong is the most powerful existence among species without extraordinary power.
?It is said that in ancient times, their ancestors once carried the master of life who had just descended from the kingdom of creation. Although the master did not bestow it with extraordinary power, but??
Duma stared at him blankly, and she asked a word out of nowhere.
"On the Creator Throne"
"who is it?"
Yafuan shook his head: "I don't know His name yet. My teacher has seen everything in the last era, but he didn't tell me in the end."
"Those ancient sacred names, those ancient secrets."
"Maybe it's not what we mortals should know."
"But before we were born, in an age too ancient to trace back."
"The Creator created everything, and all wisdom, life, and strength come from Him."
Duma found a loophole again: "In this case, why don't you believe in Him?"
"To believe in what you said, what about the Creator who created everything?"
Duma was extremely excited. She felt that she had never had such intense emotions since she was born.
"If there is such a great god."
"Why doesn't He let everyone believe in Him? Go tell everyone His greatness?"
Yafuan suddenly asked Duma: "You say."
"How do the gods view the beliefs of mortals?"
How could Duma know this kind of thing, and she has never seen a god.
However, Xiuboen remembered the things that happened a long time ago, when Lord Xiuboen was still alive.
Xiuboen also asked Avon: "How do you think the gods view the beliefs of mortals?"
At that time, Yafuan also froze in place.
However, Xiuboen said something to Avon that made him tremble, and he felt as if he had been frozen to the bone by the cold wind on the spot, unable to move at all.
Xiubo En's expression at that time was helpless and hesitant to the extreme, and there was even a hint of madness.
he said to Avon.
"God said."
"Believe in me, it has nothing to do with me."
Yafuan thought that this sentence was said by the master of life, which fits the image of the master aloofly.
He didn't know that Xiuboen heard it from the Sky Temple, from the "Ledericy Oath" sung by the three-leaf people from generation to generation. What King Jesser said.
Afon stood up, he looked at the city outside, at the moon in the sky.
"Because the supreme god does not need the belief of mortals."
Avon expressed his inner thoughts: "I just said it."
"The gods are like the sun."
"Mortals are too weak and too close to the sun will bring disaster."
"And without the sun, we can't exist in this world."
"We need the sun, even if there is a glimmer of light or warmth in the dark, we must hug him tightly."
Duma looked at Avon, she asked him.
"Is your belief still considered belief?"
Avon asked her back, "Does God care?"
Duma was shocked, but she didn't believe what Avon said.
"not like this."
"not like this."
She shook her head and kept backing away, looking at Afran with indescribable emotions in her eyes.
But in the end.
She didn't argue, and she didn't get angry.
Just spread her wings and flew into the sky, her beautiful and light figure flitting under the moon.
She left with unspeakable fear and uneasiness.
On the other side, Yafoan watched Duma leave, and also felt a sense of uneasiness and crisis in his heart.
"The winged people really survived."
Avon looked to the northwest, and he could probably guess that the wingman's territory should be there. ( - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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