Tree of the Magic World

Located in the northern Riyadh Holy See branch of the city of Sain is a majestic castle-like church with a statue of the **** of the sun rising above it.

The castle is made of white rock and connected to the entrance hall by a promenade.

The area of ​​the hall is nearly two thousand square meters, and four arched doors are distributed at the four corners, leading to other places.

In front of the hall is a statue of the **** of the sun, there is a huge round pond directly below, the main body of the hall is behind the round pond, scattered more than a hundred small stone platforms.

Every mottled stone platform is painted with runes.

Ryan glanced, but because he knew too little about the runes, he could not know the meaning.

Under the guidance of an apprentice pastor, the six of them went to a relatively remote location.

Casa was already sitting on a small stone platform, and when he saw several people appear, Ren nodded slightly.

Ryan sat behind Casa, with his eyes drooping.

Was silent for a moment, and he began to glance quietly towards the surroundings.

Above the hall is an oval stone ceiling, with some colorful reliefs, magnificent and magnificent.

Sat quietly for more than an hour, and when Ryan was dozing off in a drowsy manner, Johnny Chan behind him poked him with his finger.

Ryan opened his eyes and lifted his back.

In front of the hall, a pedestrian was slowly walking in.

Leading a person, Ren, was a little impressed. It was the Holy See law enforcement officer who rode a Pegasus before. He was a fifth-order priest with five Phnom Penh necklines.

The further back, the more Phnom Penh of those people’s necklines.

The last man with a cane wore a silver crown on his head.

Or should not be called a crown, but the crown of the bishop.

In fact, the Riyadh Holy See only has the responsible personnel of the various provinces and branches as true bishops. As for Casa, this can only be called the priest.

The crowns of the bishops of the various provinces and departments are silver, while the crown of the pope at the headquarters is gold.

The appearance of the bishop made the quiet environment on the spot once again quiet.

Ren clearly felt the breath of everyone around him deliberately lightened a little.

Bishop-Saxophone.

This is a genuine eighth-order priest!

Ryan’s eyes glanced over his cane and the crown inlaid with a colored magic core, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

Both of these things gave him a great deterrent.

Is likely to be a magic weapon of eighth level or above!

Slowly exhaled, Ren Enqiang calmed himself down and lowered his eyelids like everyone else.

Saxophone and others were seated.

A long talk slowly spit out from the saxophone mouth.

Ren is speechless.

It seems that no matter where it is, as long as the leader likes this kind of nonsense.

He was struggling to prevent himself from falling asleep.

Finally, the pilgrimage activity officially started.

According to the rules, the 148 priests present should pray prayerfully.

Ren had long remembered the complicated prayer with his strong memory, and he opened his mouth.

The whole hall fell into a mysterious environment.

Ren felt that as he spit out these prayers, a force seemed to burst from his body.

He can feel that this power is absorbed along the inexplicable trajectory, and will not damage his strength, or even increase.

But his spirit came out with an intuition, if this power follows this trajectory, it will not have too good results for him.

The invisible power came out of the body after he spit out the prayer.

Ryan vaguely felt that it formed a silk thread, condensed to the roof above, extending farther and farther.

But as the first prayer ended, the force that had stretched far away returned to him at an incredible speed.

Ryan was inexplicably relieved.

The sounds like the chanting sounds were heard in the hall.

The saxophone looked calm and nodded toward the priest who was in charge of the sacrifice.

The priest arranged the affairs one by one.

As the prayer grew louder, the sacrificial priest stood up and shouted, “The sacrifice begins!”

The priests in the hall looked more solemn and pious.

Ryan looked up quietly and heard a series of weak and continuous crying.

Turned out to be a group of knights who were crying, crying, begging or cursing, and the people wearing prison uniforms entered the hall in turn.

The men were escorted and stood around the giant pool for a while.

With the order of the sacrificial priest, these people were thrown into the giant pool.

There were faint runes flashing, and there were violent howls.

Mixing the prayerful prayer voices in the hall, it looks extremely dissonant.

Like heaven while hell!

One person after another was put in and thrown into the giant pool.

Ren remembered something that he had heard from Zhuang Seni.

This giant pool should be the pool of divine punishment in her mouth!

“Only the poorest and most fierce criminals will be thrown into the pool of God ’s punishment, so that the God of Sunshine will be purified.”

Of course, this is just a nice statement, and most of the people here are clear about the facts.

Ren discovered through super memory that there were 4,999 sacrifices thrown into the pool of God ’s Punishment!

The crying almost covered up the voice of prayer, and the **** breath that was difficult to hide spread from it.

Ryan couldn’t help but think of the cell in the Baron’s Mansion underground city …

While he was slightly distracted, a magnificent momentum suddenly came from the **** in front.

Ryan looked up and saw that the statue was actually Huo Ran opened his eyes.

“Who is calling me ?!”

A thunderous voice came from the “resurrection” idol.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it seemed as if he was stimulated by something, and his eyes were blank.

This daze only lasted for a very short time, and soon evolved into a clear.

Ren knew that it was the residual power in the idol that was transferring some memories to him ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ After all, this so-called **** of the sun is just a collection of its remaining consciousness, and it cannot synchronize the memory of the body.

The prayers of the pastors grew louder and louder.

Ryan lowered his head and mingled in it.

Saxophone lay prone in front of the idol, chanting: “Dear Lord Lord, your most devout servant Saxophone welcomes you!”

The voice of prayer was weakened, and everyone was sitting in danger, gazing staringly at the idol, and the sun **** Luluduo who was with him.

The face of the idol showed a strong color of compassion.

He spoke aloud: “I can feel your piety … God will bless his believers … I will give you strength in the name of God!”

A dazzling light emanated from above the idol, which covered the whole hall with a golden glow.

Everyone’s runes on the small stone platform light up at the same time.

Ryan instantly felt a gentle and majestic force pouring into his body.

That strength actually made his consciousness itself ten centimeters higher, and the strength of the whole person was improved!

His heart was full of surprises.

If it is at normal speed, he needs to absorb a lot of magic cores to achieve these strengths.

The more advanced the nucleus is, the harder it is to find. Now that a few prayers can improve your strength so much, Rennes is right this time!

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