Divine Throne of Primordial Blood

Lion Heart City is located in the south of the Principality of Arden.

It faces the Dream Forest, surrounds the Inmenite River, backs the Rams Mountain, and is beautifully landscaped with mountainside water. With the convenience of the port, people's lives are relatively endowed, making it one of the most desirable and wonderful cities.

But a sudden plague changed everything.

The beauty of the past has disappeared, and the flourishing city has suddenly faded.

People in distress can be seen everywhere in the city, the streets that used to drive water maroons have now become doorknobs. Bodies everywhere, flames and ashes everywhere.

The curse is only on people's lives, but fear ignites the madness in their hearts. When the end comes, there will always be mobs born.

If the curse kills a tenth of the people in this city, then half of it is the mob.

Fearing imminent death, they vent their emotions wildly before they die, causing killings and accelerating the decline of the city.

Walking down the long street, looking at the broken ruins, Rin Frost's heart was half as hard as iron, without a trace of motion.

He knows exactly what he's doing.

For the hundreds of millions of lives in the world of origin, he could not have been soft-hearted, otherwise it could have been the demise of the intellectual family of the entire subject world.

Even if this saving the world was done in a guilty manner, he was willing to shoulder it.

Bear all this sin.

This is an awareness that any leader must have!

But on the contrary, killing is not an end, but a means. If there is a way not to kill, it is naturally better not to kill!

“Save… Save us…” A beggar who fell on the side of the road took a deep hand at Rin Frost.

Rin Frost turned his head and looked at him.

Unlike beggars on the road before, beggars in front of them, wearing an old but gorgeous gown, a slightly fat figure and a white face all indicate that this person should have been a wealthy businessman even if he was not a nobleman before.

It was the plague that destroyed everything.

Rin Frost walked over and said, "What's your name? ”

“Ba... banister... give me a stutter...” The beggar couldn't answer.

“So, Barnester, do you believe in God?” Rin Frost asked.

“I am a devout believer in the great Lord of Fantasy. ”

“How is he treating you? ”

“Okay?” Bannister lost his temper.

Is the god you believe in good for you?

How can there be such a ridiculous question?

Barnester didn't know what to say at the moment.

Rin Frost added: "Where is your god when you are in trouble? ”

When I heard that, Bannister trembled with excitement: "I just wanted to stutter, not accept your insults! ”

Rin Frost handed over a piece of white bread.

Barnester grabbed the white noodles and ate them with a big mouthful.

Rin Frost watched him eat quietly: "Answer me, where is your God? ”

Barnester's stuck.

For a moment, he shook his head: “I don't know. I think… we are abandoned. ”

The words were low and sad.

God, high above, and never cares about His people.

Rin Frost stood up slowly: "But you'll still believe him, won't you? You won't give him up easily. ”

“What the hell do you mean?” Bannister looked at Rin Cream in confusion.

Then he was surprised to see that Rin Frost had a light golden glow coming out of every lap of his body.

When these lights spread from the feet of Rin Frost to Bannister, he felt that his body, which had been eroded by the plague, was rapidly improving.

Am I recovering?

Bannister looked at himself ecstatically.

The plague was causing him harm and Barnest as a whole was turning spiritual.

Looking up at the frost standing before him, Bannister suddenly blessed himself and knelt down: "My great God, have you finally come to save your poor servant? ”

Rin Frost coldly said: "I am not the lord of fantasies. ”

- What? - What?

Bannister looked at the rind cream.

"" My servant, "said Rin Frost," is the greatest and most glorious man in the world. ”

“Darkless God?” Bannister asked in confusion.

Impressed, there is no such god.

Rin Frost is talking about the Darkless Sky, and Barnester is talking about the Darkless God.

I tried to correct him, but Rin Frost thought about it and finally gave up the idea.

The people of this world have long lived under the rule of the gods, and obedience to them has long been deep into the bone marrow.

It is good to say that if you let them not believe in God, then you will make them not believe.

In that case, there is no dark god.

Rin Frost nodded indifferently.

Seeing Rin Frost admit, Bannister was suddenly enlightened.

He looked at Rin Frost's divine face, bit his teeth, and finally prayed: "Barnest, may you ever believe in a god without darkness and give me everything for him! ”

“In that case... come with me. ”

Rin Frost turned around and walked away, Barnest quickly climbed up behind Rin Frost.

“That… sir…" Bannister wrote with caution.

He doesn't know what to call Rin Frost.

“Call me Elon.” The name Rin Frost can no longer be used, only one can be changed.

“Yes, Mr. Elon, I'd like to ask why I've never heard of my Lord's name before. Oh, it's not my intention to blaspheme, it's really my loneliness...”

“Well, it's not your fault that my Lord never showed up before. ”

“Never show up? ”

“Yes, my Lord is not interested in everything in the world. He will only appear when the heavens and the earth are about to plunge into chaos and the world is dark. ”

Well, that's a little wrong, isn't it?

Were there not many dark days in human history?

Why was there a plague when the gods of darkness did not come out?

Rin Frost glanced at him and said, "Are you weird? Confused? Suspecting? ”

And Barnester was like, “No! ”

“It's not surprising, after all, that your field of view is limited. You think this plague is the day of darkness, but you don't know that it's not the concern of our Lord at all, and you don't know that it's just a little prelude to a real catastrophe of great terror. ”

“A real catastrophe?” Barnester was stunned.

“Yes, the catastrophe of extermination, even beyond the twilight of the gods.” Rin Frost said seriously.

A catastrophe beyond the twilight of the gods? Disaster of the world?

Bannister is completely blinded.

So that's why the Darkless Gods are here.

He's the last guardian god of the world, and every time the world falls into a doom, he comes out, saves the world, takes the faithful?

With Rin Frost's benevolence, Bannister finally began to believe that the Darkless God was the true guardian of the world and ultimately the line of defense. And in front of him, Mr. Elon, is an agent of the will of the Undarkened God, the Pope of the Undarkened Church.

Of course, because of the new Church, there are only two of them.

But Barnester doesn't care.

In a way, it's a good thing. After all, he has seen the means of the Undarkened God. As long as the Undarkened God is able to clean up the plague, there will soon be a large number of Undarkened in Lion Heart City. He who followed the Dark Gods at the earliest was also a bishop.

Yes, Bannister already has a comprehensive development plan at this point.

He was originally a successful businessman, smart as a man, but a plague destroyed him.

But now he's given the chance to climb back up, and he'll never let go.

Then, led by Barnester, Rin Frost quickly met a group of plague-infected businessmen.

The reason why there was no extensive treatment at first was because Rin Frost had to find himself some good men first. Those who live at the bottom are poorly educated, short-sighted, and their beliefs tend to be very firm. Most of the nobles are wasted and not much use is drawn to them.

A businessman is, of course, the best choice.

Businessmen are meant to exist in heavy profits, and they talk to whoever gives them the benefit. If the position is unstable, just pull it together. Long-term business behavior, in turn, gives them a wide range of insights, connections and smart minds.

Rin Frost took these businessmen as their backbone. After getting rid of the plague for them, most businessmen chose to change their letters. Rin Frost suddenly became rich and wanted people.

A dark church that is no longer cold and sour is naturally followed by the establishment of its own church to accommodate the faithful.

But that's a problem.

Because every god has his own territory, and this is the land of the Lord of Fantasy, and building a church here is undoubtedly a war against the Church of Fantasy.

Rin Frost does not intend to wage war directly.

He's now like a seed that's just buried in the ground, and it takes time to pour, germinate, grow and grow.

And the merchants, obviously, had no intention of waging war against the Church of Dreams.

So after the discussion, they decided to get out of here and start somewhere else.

The world is huge, and there are places that have not yet been developed that give them a place to stand.

The plague is widespread, so long as the Church without Darkness is able to eradicate it, there is no need to worry that no one will come.

So, after identifying the core class, Rin Frost walked his men into the city.

Rin Frost was responsible for saving lives, his bishops, and the priests for spreading the teachings.

The doctrine was changed the night before yesterday by a large group of people.

Not even an off-the-shelf doctrine is in itself a questionable thing. But before the threat of death, before the great good, none of this matters.

Since the Church of the Unshadowed is capable of saving people, it is believable.

The logic of merchants is sometimes simple.

Pope Jedu, bishops spread the doctrine, priests gave food, and the Church of the Sacred was organized in this way. Everywhere, a large number of people are rescued from the plague. A significant part of this also naturally transforms the followers of the undisclosed church in the city.

Where Rin Frost went, the believers followed, and the situation grew...

It's also exploiting beliefs, healing people, creating pseudo-gods in a much healthier way than killing people, no doubt.