I'm such an old god, so sorry

I'm Such an Old God, I'm Sorry Chapter 341

Then they saw the priest on the high platform reaching into the cage with one hand and piercing the torso of the corrupted creature.

"Puff, puff—"

It was like the sound of blood bubbles exploding, the corrupted creatures roared hoarsely, pure white gravel poured out from the spot where the priest was stabbed, and a gray-white line that looked like a blood vessel protruded from the priest's arm to the cheek.

The living bodies of the corrupted creatures wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the priest's body becomes more "strong".

Yes, even though there are very few professionals in the audience, even if they lost all their professional levels under the collapse of the magic net, it can be seen that the priest who "absorbed" corrupted creatures has indeed become stronger.

Withdrawing his arm, when the priest turned to the crowd again, the latter clearly saw the priest's pupils with a touch of gold, and the fleeting golden light left everyone with palpitations.

"This is the unsullied white dust. The world has become hell. If you want to redeem your sins, you can use your own flesh and blood to purify the flesh and blood of the corrupter, so as to obtain the purity of the flesh, and at the same time, dedicate your spirit to Meffin. Your Majesty..."

With the real demonstration, the missionary activities were instantly much easier, and people's enthusiasm was fully mobilized.

In the context of the apocalypse, the human heart needs to be paralyzed by faith, and if that faith can provide real power, let alone, it's so popular!

Similar missionary activities are carried out in every survivor’s base. This religion pioneered by Oudekhter has formed a complete system. Einjug is also a standard religious government. Thanks to Melomo and Einfar After exchanges, Oudehert still knew how to build a mature religious state system.

"The people are restoring confidence, which is a good thing."

Brand retracted his gaze and said.

In fact, how he believed in gods, those gods couldn't even bear the aftermath of the awakening of ancient evil things, making it difficult for Brand to place all his hopes on the gods.

Oh, except for the gods of order over the sea.

"This is our hope for survival."

Oudehert said: "General Brand, you are already the last survivors saved by Ein Yug. Now we are both members of Ein Yug and will work hard to recover the continent of Melomo. "

Pope Ain Yug directly classified the fortress under the rule of Ain Yug, and Brand did not feel inappropriate. As a savior, the other party has the power.....The most important thing is the ability to do so.

However, he still raised concerns: "According to your statement, the various survivors' strongholds on the mainland are far apart. Do you have enough troops to defend? There is also the issue of supplies. It is impossible to rely solely on transportation from the capital, right?"

"Actually, yes, and now I will take you to Ain Yug."

Oudecht smiled, and then mysteriously asked Brand to leave the castle and go outside the fortress.

The general was full of doubts, but he dared not say anything in front of Oudecht, and went with the young pope.

Then they stopped on a hillside covered with white dust. Oudehert pointed to a straight white sand passage on the hill and asked Brand:

"Are you motion sick?"

"Not dizzy, what's wrong."

"That's good, otherwise I have to knock you out."

"???"

Chapter Twenty Ain Yug City

Brand soon knew why Oudehert would ask if he was motion sickness.

The seemingly simple and weird road made of white sand is indeed not that ordinary. When Brand, Oudehert and others stepped on the white line, they experienced the feeling of turning into wind and lightning.

The senses of the body were completely distorted, and Brand lost his grasp of his body, leaving only a chaotic consciousness, as if holding his left ear with his right hand, bending and rotating 180 times, and then filled with five large bottles. Like the spirits riding a horse, the scenery along the way was torn and blurred by the extreme speed. When Brand regained control of his body, his first reaction was to kneel and vomit.

"Oh...cough cough..."

As if to pour out all his stomach acid, this old general with a high professional level just experienced the biggest torture in his life.

Oudehert came over and patted him on the shoulder and said:

"You have not yet received the purification of unsullied white dust. It is very uncomfortable to use the white dust directly, and it will be much better in the future."

There is a future!?

Brand's face instantly became paler, but when he saw Oudehert's relaxed look, he was somewhat relieved.

After vomiting for a while, and staying in place for a few minutes, Brand got up to see the changes around him.

They are on a hill of white sand, and the vast pale whiteness extends to the foot of the hill, where a magnificent city stands.

It is composed of white dust mixed with stones. Although it is not as fancy as the capital of the kingdom, some reliefs are carved on it, and the special effects of magical light are applied on it, but the plain pale white city wall has a different taste.

It was like the vicissitudes of ancient civilization, ancient and mysterious, if he hadn't told Brand that this was Ain Yug, he would really have thought he had teleported to the ruins.

"Wait, this is Ain Yug?! But you...we are not half a continent apart?"

Brand froze for a moment, surprised.

"Yes, here it is. Because the distance between the survivors' strongholds is too far, the great and benevolent Majesty Mephiin will use Weili to create the [White Dust Road], allowing us to transport people and materials freely."

Oudecht nodded slightly and led Brand down the hill towards the city of Ein Yug.

"His Royal Highness, you have worked hard."

At the gate of the city, the priest in a white robe and hood was ready to meet Old Hutt, and bowed forward.

"All for your majesty's glory."

Oudehert pursed his lips and flicked his left chest with his right hand.

"For your majesty's glory."

Under the leadership of the Pope, priests also saluted.

This is the pastor of Ain Yug?

Brand observed carefully from the side, and he found that these "Ain Yug Guards" were different from ordinary people in appearance, their hair color became lighter, and the tips of their hair were still shimmering with metal.

There are some protruding lines on the cheeks, like the rims of trees, but they are not ferocious, and the gray-white lines are fairly soft.

And the higher the position of Guardian Ein Yug, the more obvious the gold in his pupils, which is particularly strong in the body of the Pope Oudekhter.

Almost all of Oudecht's eyes were dyed gold, and whenever the current person looked at Brand, the general would feel a sense of panic being stared at by higher predators.

Also.... Are your pastors in Ain Yug so strong?

Brand looked at the priests strangely. Unlike the gentle and elegant temple priests he had remembered, most of the priests in Ain Yug were sturdy and sturdy, with a white robe and hood that could not hide their murderous temperament. There is a heavy iron book on one side and heavy weapons on the other, usually maces or broadswords.

Even if they were the full-time war knights who came to Brand, they believed it. However, in Oddhurt’s explanation, most of the priests of Ain Yug were former legal professionals before entering the post, and luckily escaped the magic net. The backlash of the collapse, the previous body was quite thin.

"In other words, did you train like this in just a few months?"

"In fact, it will only take a few weeks, as long as the purification is diligent enough."