I lost the sun god

In order to fight against the disaster, the God of Knowledge bestowed a divine favor to increase the professional level of the church's clergy on a large scale.

Now that a large-scale divine favor is about to be carried out suddenly, he always feels a weird feeling.

"Could it be that something serious happened?" He subconsciously glanced at Archbishop Barnes, and suddenly found that something like tentacles squirmed out of Archbishop Barnes' ears.

He was startled, and instinctively took a few steps back. After he stabilized, he took a closer look, and there was nothing in Archbishop Barnes' ears.

"Did I read it wrong just now?"

Chapter 75: Erosion

As a scholar, under normal circumstances, there will be no misjudgment, but his mental state has been very poor recently, and various crazy and violent thoughts pop up from time to time, and his sanity is greatly shaken.

He used many methods to find the reason, and even borrowed the divine power of the God of Knowledge to search, but none of them worked. The madness and tyranny seemed to come from him, and were part of his consciousness.

Like, is he crazy himself?

"Are you afraid of me?" Archbishop Barnes laughed.

Ephraim Krell lowered his head without any excuse.

"Ephram Krell, your current occupational level is level 19."

Archbishop Barnes said very kindly: "You should read more Bai~Wan novels recently! Say, draw strength from knowledge, and raise your professional level to level 20 as soon as possible, so that when our Lord bestows God's grace, you can rely on my help. The power of the Lord raises the professional level to level 21, which is the legendary level."

"Hehe, after you become a legendary professional, I will propose you to become an archbishop. We will be equal at that time, so you don't have to be so afraid when facing me."

I'm not afraid, I was just dazzled Ephraim Krell silently defended himself.

Archbishop Barnes coughed and said, "Because of the upcoming divine grace, the guards of Graycastle will be strict to prevent followers of evil gods from coming in and destroying it. If you have nothing to do, try not to go out."

"Of course, if you have something very important to leave, you can come to me and I will arrange it for you."

"I'll go first, remember, read more books, knowledge is power."

"Okay." Ephraim Krell nodded vigorously, looking at the back of Archbishop Barnes, and suddenly saw tentacles growing out of his body. The tails of the tentacles seemed to have narrow eyes?

The Kingdom of Holy Vixima, the headquarters of the Tritheism Church.

A group of clergymen dressed in craftsman-like robes folded their hands on their shoulders, bowed their heads and sang psalms praising God in a low voice.

Iyeta Kadir was dressed in a white robe, standing in the center of the front rune floor, eyes closed, opening and closing his mouth and singing psalms praising God with the priests, surrounded by lit candles, gray The candle flame exudes a calming fragrance while shaking,

According to the prophecy, He should be coming soon. Iyeta Kadir sang gorgeous hymns with the clergy, while thinking in her heart, she became more and more cautious.

Suddenly, a human-shaped light and shadow appeared in front of him.

God of craftsmen!

Almost instinctively, he closed his eyes.

God, don't look straight.

But at the same time, his thoughts stirred.

finally come

The God of Craftsman finally couldn't bear the avatar descending from the extraterrestrial void, intending to erode me and turn me into his avatar, thereby usurping the power of steam.

The moment the light and shadow appeared, the priests who lowered their heads prayed at the same time.

"Praise you;

great artisan god;

Exalted father of all artisans;

Great protector of crafting and blacksmithing. "

After the light and shadow appeared, they quickly pounced on Iyeta Kadir, who stopped opening and closing his mouth, and the voice of the clergyman's prayer suddenly became louder.

Iyeta Kadir only felt the light in front of him expand, even if he closed his eyes, he couldn't block the light from filling his sight.

Immediately afterwards, a country slowly appeared in front of him.

Hard gray slate, blast furnaces all over the earth, under the blue sky and white clouds, petitioners in soul state are doing various things here.

Some of them sat and rested, some sweated, some laughed and chatted, and some chanted in a low voice.

This is the kingdom of the god of artisans, Iyeta Kadir, who immediately realized where it was. The kingdom opened up by the gods in the outer void is a kingdom of God to accommodate the souls of believers after death.

Here, there is no mourning, crying, or pain;

Here, there is no hunger, fatigue, melancholy;

Here, there is no darkness, no death, no despair;

Believers can live freely and happily in this kingdom.

"There is no work, no exploitation, and no oppression. This may be a paradise in the hearts of believers, but it is definitely not the country I want. Moreover, this is an illusion." Iyeta Kadir was very calm.

Suddenly, a gorgeous palace appeared in his field of vision. Human-shaped lights and shadows came out of the palace, and an irresistible coercion pressed towards him from all directions, causing him to bend down.

The petitioners in the soul state suddenly stood up at the same time, and countless voices spoke at the same time.

"You are guilty."

"You have committed a heinous crime."

"Pray to your Lord, our God, for forgiveness!"

One by one, the voices echoed in his ears, over and over again, constantly flushing his soul and tampering with his will.

"I'm guilty."

Iyeta Kadir closed his eyes, his face was full of remorse, "I have committed a heinous crime, and I pray for the forgiveness of the gods."

As his words came out, without a sound, the light and shadow of the human form came to Iyeta Kadir, like rays of light, fused into Iyeta Kadir's body.

His soul unknowingly seeps out the same color as the light and shadow of the human form.

The outline of his face also began to change, transforming into the face of the statue of the God of Craftsman placed by the Tritheism at the church headquarters.

The god of craftsman, eroded his soul.

But the next moment, Iyeta Kadir opened his eyes, with a smile on his lips, "I got you."

Before the words fell, the golden light was shining, and a crown was condensed and formed in the brilliance.