Chapter 137 Chasing the Sun
Many years have passed, and the prophet Doronunu still insists on dressing luxuriously and richly.
He held a golden scepter in his hand, was covered in colorful feathers, and all ten fingers were adorned with gemstone, gold, silver and pearl rings. Wherever he went, he was surrounded by gold and was the focus of the crowd.
After Bai Shen returned, he walked with his head held high.
As a prophet, Duolun Nunu's mission is to convey the will of the gods, and his status is also due to the affirmation of the White God. Yao Shen is the master of this world, and Bai Shen is Yao Shen's only subordinate god, and also the only two recognized gods!
Doronunu has not had a smooth life in the past thirty years.
The gods did not respond, causing many people to become contemptuous of the prophets. Although they still worshipped the gods, came to the temple to pray and kneel, their carelessness could not be concealed.
These short-sighted fools! They never thought that the gems and rare items that everyone got in the north were the gift and guidance of the White God! Now the God has returned! Although Lord White God seems a little sleepy... but that's not important.
Doronunu decided to restore the majesty of the temple.
The golden prophet walked slowly to the door of the temple.
He wanted to say something, but when he saw the scene outside, all the words got stuck in his throat for a moment.
Outside the Yancheng Temple, a dense crowd of people were kneeling.
Among them were the once arrogant slave traders, the salt tribe who boasted of their noble bloodline, and the scholars, captains, and craftsmen who held important seats in the Citizens' Council...
They bowed their heads to the ground, with offerings to the gods in pottery jars and plates in front of them. Everyone was silent, fearing to disturb the sanctity of the temple.
snort.
A fence-sitter.
Doronunu said nothing.
The people kneeling outside looked at each other, and finally they looked at one person.
The man bravely stood up, took two steps forward, and said with a flattering smile: "Master Prophet, we are just expressing our respect for the gods and our piety to Master Yaoshen and Master Baishen. We have no other intentions."
Duolun Nunu recognized the merchant.
His name was Shang Ji. He was the leader of the slave traders and it was he who led the establishment of the Citizens' Council.
In today's Yancheng, Shangji can be regarded as an important figure. In the past, many people in the parliament came to the temple just for show. Although they were polite to Duolun Nunu, it was nothing more than a pretense.
Duolun Nunu once asked the parliament to build a circle of side halls outside the temple, just like the one in Yaocheng. This would not only ensure the quietness of the temple, but also provide a more orderly place for believers to worship.
The council said it would do its utmost to facilitate this.
Duolun Nunu kept urging, but the parliament said that only through a parliamentary resolution can the corresponding tax be obtained. Now due to various reasons, the maintenance fund is in short supply and it is really impossible to withdraw so much money.
They gave a symbolic amount of seashells, but it was just a perfunctory gesture.
Duolun Nunu recorded the incident in detail on paper as a permanent shame to constantly remind himself.
The construction of the side hall was delayed for ten years.
Doronunu knew very well that the gods had temporarily left this world, so these people were losing their sense of awe.
Slave traders are just like dogs that can never be tamed.
You have to whip it before it wags its tail at you, and if you talk to it nicely, it will ignore you.
Shang Ji said cautiously in a low voice: "Prophet, the construction of the side hall will start tonight. I wonder if this will disturb the peace of the Lord God?"
Duolun Nunu said expressionlessly: "My Lord God, you are always tolerant to devout and loyal believers."
"Of course, of course, we are all the most loyal believers of Lord Yao and Lord Bai."
Shangji agreed.
Duolun Nunu asked and found out the whole story.
They didn't know that the gods had returned.
The reason is in heaven.
Just as Duolun Nunu was praying in the temple, the dark sun fell and the whole Yancheng fell into a new round of panic.
The apostle Ms. Isabel, who had not been seen for a long time, suddenly appeared, flying towards the huge dark sun with a magic sword in hand.
The seemingly tiny apostle rushed into the huge dark sun. The black sun that looked down upon the earth was killed and forced to retreat step by step. Finally, it fled to the horizon in panic and embarrassment.
The scene in the sky was witnessed by everyone, and the shock was beyond words.
The terrifying Dark Sun, which was unmatched and comparable to a god in everyone's eyes, was like a horse or a deer being hunted by hunters when facing the apostles of Lord Yao. It had a huge body and great strength, but was completely unable to withstand the might of God and could only flee desperately.
The astute businessmen immediately realized that Lord Yaoshen was going to reorganize the world!
They hurriedly came together, offering their precious treasures in their collections and trying their best to make amends.
Duolun Nunu wanted to laugh when he heard this.
His expression remained calm: "You cannot understand the Apostle's affairs, and there is no need to speculate."
"Yes, yes, Prophet, we understand."
Shang Ji hunched his body, maintaining the posture of a subordinate: "Prophet, what else can we do?"
Duolun Nunu glanced at him and said, "Pious."
The prophet turned and walked into the temple.
The business that was left behind was covered in cold sweats and was terrified.
…
In a dark underground cave.
The oil lamp cast a dim light, illuminating five figures wrapped in black cloaks.
"Today is the agreed Dark Night Gathering, and it is also the founding day of the Dark Sun Church."
One of them said: "The believers should have gathered by now, offering their faith and loyalty to the Dark Sun..."
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
“Now it’s all ruined.”
He said gloomily, "The Apostle drove away the sun, and no one will come again."
"The power of Yao Shen is beyond our comprehension. In front of him, An Ri is nothing more than a stone on his finger that can be flipped at will..."
Another person said: "The power of the apostles is extremely terrifying. The Dark Sun must avoid their edge, and the Dark Evil cannot resist at all. What should we do now?"
“…”
There was a moment of silence.
Suddenly, someone suggested: "Why not...disband?"
The others all looked at him with dissatisfaction.
The proposer asked back: "Then do you think you can fight against the apostles? This is just the power of an apostle. In addition to Ms. Isabel, there is also Mr. Philus, the King of Bones, and the terrifying blood knight who is a one-man army... and Ms. Salina who is in charge of the Yaocheng Temple."
"Ms. Salina has never taken action, but it is said that she is now the chief apostle of God Yao."
"Tell me, how should we deal with their pursuit?"
“…”
No one answered.
Finally, they reached a consensus, took off their black robes, blew out the oil lamps, and worked together to destroy the entire cave. Back in the outside world, they were followers of the great Yao God and law-abiding citizens.
On the first day of the establishment of the Dark Sun Church, it was disbanded because Isabel was hunting down Dark Sun.
…
In Yaocheng.
The scholars looked up at the sky and were excited to see the day when Isabel drove away the darkness.
"Lady Isabel is so graceful and elegant."
"The evil Dark Sun has finally been punished by Lord Yaoshen. Even the sun in the sky must move according to Lord Yaoshen's will!"
"The power of God cannot be challenged."
"Lady Isabel's experience in the holy war must be written into the latest theological texts and everyone must know about it."
"Our patience and piety over the past thirty years have won the favor of God. This is the power of faith and the grace of God!"
"Lady Isabel is as beautiful and dazzling as the sun..."
In the temple, Salina paced back and forth, observing the outside world through the mirror.
Damn Isabel Ceroli, she always knows how to please people! Her cunning and smile in the past, and her dullness and ignorance now, are all tricks she pretends to be.
Why do people always fall for this? Philus has been investigating silently for many years and explained it to the gods himself, not wanting his efforts to be buried and ignored... In the end, Isabel became the one who attracted the most attention.
Apart from the Lord God, no one here understands the dangers and difficulties of Dark Sun better than himself.
For many years, she has been paying close attention to the projection of the Dark Star in the sky, searching the world for traces of dragons through the mirror...
Salina looked towards the [Mirror Kingdom].
"Mirror, mirror, who is this noble lady who is both powerful and beautiful, who stands out from her peers but never seeks credit?"
The female tyrant raised her chin: "Yes, it's me."
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