Steel Armor City

On the continent of Osedoron, all the creatures suddenly raised their heads and looked at the bright sun in the sky uneasily. Although the sun was bright, its brightness suddenly diminished. Ordinary creatures with few and not much wisdom evolved to survive by instinct. They didn’t know what happened, and the weakening of sunlight made them think that a huge disaster was coming, so they ran around covering the mountains and plains. As the crystalline human beings of intelligent creatures, it seems that they have been notified, and they regularly gather in the temple closest to them, quietly waiting for the clergy to make arrangements for them.

The original crystal of this plane is purple, lighter or thicker, but it is always this color. Tirathemis has modified this world based on the crystal tree with the supreme divine force. The basic rules not only make the shape of organisms no longer non-prismatic surfaces, but also use crystals to decompose light into multiple colors, so humans and animals have their own colors, and as a crystalline human with wisdom, On this basis, classification industries such as alchemy and decoration have been developed within a millennium. People have clothes to cover their bodies and tools to work, and Osedorun has become a colorful world.

When the special moment of Celestial Phenomenon change comes, when people gather in the temple regularly, whether it is a large temple or a small temple, it becomes colorful due to the refraction of various rays of light. . Although this colorfulness has made the temple lose its former elegance and a lot less sex, no one is thinking about doing other things or talking and laughing. People are silent, looking forward to the clergy’s next instructions. All here are the believers of Tiratemis. At this upcoming moment of affliction, no one wants to think about going on a business trip, and that may lose the opportunity to receive God’s blessing.

At the same time, the same thing happened in all the temples in Osedoron. The most spectacular one is the Great Temple in The Hague where Bishop Amheit is located. Hundreds of thousands of people crowded in On the square outside the temple, looking from the stairs in front of the temple gate, the silhouettes of dots and dots are like the waves of the Star Sea, boundless.

Amherit is the most powerful bishop among the eight bishops. It is recognized that he is the most promising one to become Archbishop first. His staff is studded with a green jade stone, which is extremely rare. The Devil Crystal Stone, no one has ever seen this thing appear in the hands of others, nor know what purpose this thing has, which adds a touch of mysterious color to the power of Amherit. Some people even privately speculated that it was a god-given gem to guide him towards Archbishop and even the Pope’s Divine Item.

Amhite looks a little sleepy and lacks sleep, but few clergy are energetic. The recent release of the Oracle of Tirathemis is too intensive, and the clergy will cost a lot. The energy of studying those Oracles, to ensure that there is no deviation in the understanding of Oracle’s commands, and to arrange for the execution of these commands. Naturally, they have to spin around day and night. After a few days, they are basically on the verge of fainting and sleeping.

After the sun in the sky dimmed, after a while, several small spots of light flew out of the sun. The spots of light circled the sun for a while, leaned down and rushed down. Over the head of the crowd. That is the sacred colorful giant dragon flying in the glory of God in the legend.

The dragon roar in the air resounded through the sky, and Amhert woke up from a half-bewildered state with a shiver, fiercely twisted his thigh.

The ceremony is about to begin.

Along with the soft and clear hymn of Goddess, the male choir, Amhert unfolded a piece of animal skin on the altar in front of him, and then ignited it out of thin air with a wave of his right hand. The hides used in the temple are all specially provided, and the source is very cherished, because there are very few places in Osedorun Continent that can produce hides. The skin of the animal was ignited, and a smog of mist enveloped the altar. In the mist, a place that was not Osedorun Continent slowly revealed itself in the mist. This is the magic of Time and Space. Hundreds of thousands of people on the square can see another space directly from the fog while engraving the scene.

Amhert looked a little apprehensive. He hesitated for a while and then seemed to make up his mind. He walked slowly in front of the fog, and then began to chant a long prayer. Initially, I didn’t feel how loud his voice was, but as he sang, there seemed to be an inexplicable coercion gradually covering the square, and most of the people had already worshipped in fear because of the scenery displayed in the fog. The ground, this kind of coercion spreads out, they have almost prostrate oneself in admiration, can’t lift their heads on the ground at all.

In the increased coercion, the howling of the giant dragon is mixed with the singing of the choir, but Amhert has not been suppressed at all, and his voice is slowly increasing against common sense. , So that every word behind him uttered his mouth, and the ground was trembling faintly.

Suddenly, the Devil Crystal Stone on Amhite’s staff sent out a dazzling rays of light, hitting the condensed weapon, and the scenery in the mist instantly changed from some The erratic state stabilized, like a window leading to the world in the mirror. As for Amhert himself, his height has almost doubled, and the coercion in the court seems to be radiated from him to a large extent. It is not too much to say that he is the Avatar of the gods on the continent of Osedoron at this moment.

Amhert’s eyebrows are less hesitant and uneasy, and the majesty and composure on the face are the majesty and composure of God.

He raised his staff and walked in towards the world in the mist. There was also a square, but it was much larger than the Great Temple in The Hague. I can’t see it, and at the moment, the people gathered on the square over there are no longer civilians, but the gods of this plane. That is the square of the Supreme God Temple of Windchime Princess.

On the square of the Supreme God Temple, at the moment there are six altars of colors have nothing common with each other, saying that the colors have nothing common with each other, that is the color of the sacred fire on the altar, have nothing common with each It’s nothing more than other, blazing fire. The six different colors represent the six different divine forces. And those divine forces, basically none of them are positive.

Amherit stood on the square and glanced at the Supreme God Temple. At the top of the temple’s steps, stood a familiar figure, a figure without any rays of light, just like an ordinary person. Beside him, stood a purple-haired wind chime Princess.

Amhite leaned over to the familiar figure and knelt down to express his devotion to the Lord God he believed in. At the same time, he loudly said: “Great Tirathemis, follow your Oracle , All of your people in Osedoron have assembled in Osedoron. They are waiting to give you everything they have to gain your glory!”

And the one at the top of the stone steps seems ordinary When people saw him, they turned their heads and asked the wind chime Princess: “If you regret now, you still have a chance.” The glory of Tirathmis does not need to be shown to anyone, including the servants in the square who are still conflicting with divine forces at this moment. Gods, so he looks like an ordinary middle-aged man at the moment, or a middle-aged man with a handsome appearance.

Wind chime Princess took a long sigh of relief, a pair of wonderful eyes looked at the six altars, their eyes seemed to be on the other side of the world: “There is nothing to regret. At this moment, I have waited hundreds of thousands. Years.” The six raging flames in the altar seemed to suddenly increase a little unconsciously. By the strength of oneself to contend with the entire world, accidentally will be scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, and even Divine Consciousness will not leave a little scum!