He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 28: Bone Powder Appears
"Talks on the Oracles of the Holy See" Chapter 4:
"God was walking in the holy city and saw the severe drought and barren fields. He felt pity for the people's suffering, so he filled the carts with good ears of grain and brought an abundant harvest."

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There is planting magic in the Rodri continent.

But humans don’t understand.

The goblins in the swamp jungles to the west possess the power of the earth. They escape into the land and shuttle through it, and the farmland they cultivate is inherently fertile.

Not only do the crops planted there have a high yield per mu, but they also mature exceptionally quickly.

Among the elves who are the darlings of nature in the Elf Forest, there are occasionally those who are born with the ability to master natural magic.

They can communicate with nature and are called elven druids.

These elven druids can stimulate the rapid growth of plants, if they are super powerful elven druid wizards above the level.

It is even possible to make four or five acres of farmland mature in a week.

However, these elven druids are the treasures of the elves.

Its real duty is to respond to the ancient tree of life of the elves and speed up the birth of the elves from the ancient tree of life.

Farming?

Anyone who dares to make this request will be killed on the spot by the elves.

In addition, there are some demons who are proficient in plant magic, but the plants they create are killer plants.

Therefore, although the growth of crops is rare in the continent of Rodri, it does exist.

But now, looking at the rice that has grown to a person's height in an instant, and the full rice ears that have bent the waist.

Many people suddenly realized that the rice was ripe just by blinking their eyes?

Old Matthew, who was closest to the scene, swore that he didn't even blink in order to witness the miracle.

He really saw it.

Magical birth at least has a maturation process, where the seeds sprout, break through the soil, gradually grow taller, and mature into ears of grain.

But what about Ian's methods?
Old Matthew thought about it and could only think of one word to describe it.

"Whoosh!"

In a flash, it skipped the long cultivation period and directly became mature rice ears that could be harvested.

Is there a breath when you use it fully?

Old Matthew didn't know, he didn't have the mind to think about it.

Because just at the moment he was thinking about it, Ian had already walked towards the farmland.

He walked in a straight line.

In a trance, the believers of Blackwater City saw the gods coming down to earth and walking.

As the powder continued to fly out of Ian's wide sleeves, green light spots on the ground kept flickering.

The line that Ian walked along was lined with plump and thick ears of rice on both sides.

Take a step forward and the crops on both sides will mature.

Old Matthew's pupils dilated as he looked at Ian's back.

"The Dawn of Mercy walks on the earth. Wherever He walks, flowers bloom, and wherever He steps, the fields are ripe with crops."

“When He comes, misfortune is dispelled and light descends.”

Old Matthew murmured softly.

This is the content of Article 42 of Chapter 3 of the Oracle.

Before today, old Matthew could only imagine with longing how shocking this myth would be.

But now, old Matthew has a reference.

That is not something that can be described by the word "shocking".

Silence is the most perfect summary.

At this moment, in front of all the believers in Blackwater City, the myth descended upon this desolate land.

Just as it says in the Oracle.

“When God goes forward, darkness retreats; when God passes by, light remains.”

The figure in front of me is walking leisurely, wearing a golden and white papal robe, a gorgeous crown on his head, and holding a golden scepter.

Isn’t it the greatness that carries the dawn of hope?

He walked alone, and there was a bountiful harvest beside him. Every road he walked on became endless hope for his believers.

"Dawn above! Your Holiness the Pope above!" Old Matthew was the first to react. He knelt on the ground with a pious and solemn face, clasped his hands together and prayed.

"Our Father, our Lord, our loving and merciful Dawn."

"I praise you, you are a faithful God. Your faithfulness endures through all generations and is eternal. You have fulfilled all your promises to me through your Holy Spirit."

"I praise you, the supreme and great God, clothed in glory and majesty. Your light shines within me and on the path ahead of me."

The pious and loud prayers accompanied Ian's step forward, and the harvest of farmland became more and more holy and grand.

Looking at Ian walking away, leaving behind a bountiful harvest.

Lacia and the others couldn't help but murmur in shock.

"Master Ian...pretentiousness is truly ingrained in him."

Markov sighed softly.

Immediately, Lacia and the others glared at him angrily.

"What do you mean by pretentious? Master Ian is carrying out the great cause of the dawn! What do you know? You are so stupid. If you can't speak, just shut up!"

After Lecia scolded him, Markov just smiled awkwardly and kept silent.

Layal looked at the believers around him, listened to the prayers, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"With this, the Dawn Cult has completely become the uncrowned king of Blackwater City!"

"Even if the Phobos family doesn't serve as the city lord, the principality will send someone to take over Blackwater City..."

Leya paused, a hint of coldness and arrogance flashing across his eyes.

"The royal family's order... In Blackwater City, we must act in the name of God! The Dawn Cult will not allow it. Even if the king comes, he will be driven out!"

Blackwater City has completely become the shape of the Dawn Cult.

To put it bluntly, if you randomly capture any citizen of Blackwater City now, I guess they won’t recognize the king, but only the Dawn Cult.

Belief in gods has completely cut off the royal power.

Looking at the praying people of Blackwater City again, Layar couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

The power of faith is truly terrifying, but fortunately, this power is under their control.

Finally, Ian reached the end of the road and turned back.

In front of everyone's eyes, the farmland that was just a wasteland a dozen minutes ago was now divided into two by a harvest road.

Standing in front of the believers who were kneeling and praying, Ian looked at Lecia and others.

Everyone secretly gave Ian a thumbs-up, and Ian smiled happily.

He may not be able to play the role of a god, but he has no problem pretending to be amazing in the MC world.

That's not nice to say.

Judging from what Ian did just now, if there really is a God in this world, he would pretend to be like this.

Of course, the "Divine Oracle Sutra" prepared in advance, which integrated the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought in my hometown, also played an important role.

When I saw the harvest zone created by Ian with bone meal, I immediately thought of the description in the Oracle Book. This can constitute an echo and have the effect of catalyzing faith.

That is what we say in my hometown: practice what you preach.

As a result, Blackwater City became the stable rear base of the Dawn Cult.

In the future, even if more and more generations of Blackwater City citizens are born, they will still have unwavering faith in the dawn.

Just like the path Ian had taken, Blackwater City finally achieved a great harvest for the Dawn Cult.
Next, we need to think about construction and expansion.

Thinking in his mind, Ian slowly raised his hand.

Suddenly, the prayers stopped.

"Devout believers, your loyalty has once again brought about the manifestation of the dawn."

"The holy water has given you endless sweetness, and now, the dawn will grant you the divine power to stop hunger!"

"I promise you that as long as your faith endures, you will never be hungry!"

The venue fell into silence for a while, and after a long time, the first shout was heard.

Blackwater City was in an uproar.

"Pope has mercy! The dawn will last forever!"

"Pope has mercy! The dawn will last forever!"

(End of this chapter)