Blind date in time and space.

Chapter 151 God's Oath, Arrival (Daily Beginning Tomorrow)
In the entire Xinghui Holy City, millions of people knelt down.

From nobles to commoners, from powerful demigods to weak goblins, elves, dwarves, Argonians, orcs, druids, many races, people of all classes, all pay respects to the Goddess of Star Order with lofty etiquette. Express your willingness to believe in the Creator and to follow the Goddess.

"God is watching you."

Astana smiled gratifiedly: "Stand up quickly."

Her gentle voice spread throughout the holy city, and after everyone praised Chen Ji again, they stood up one after another.

The difference is that they just chanted the Great Creator before, but now, like Astana, they call Chen Ji a god.

"There are a lot of people joining the church today."

Astana said: "Baptism, blessings, prayers, admonitions and other ceremonies are all removed. Adults among you, look up at the sun created by God, and make an oath before God in God's gaze, and you can describe God in your soul." Kingdom, feel the boundless power of the stars, the stronger your faith is, the stronger your resistance to the erosion of evil gods will be."

After a pause, she said again: "Elf, please come forward and make your oath before the gods!"

Chen Ji understood that the upper class took turns to come to the Tower of the Sun to make the "God's Oath", while the middle and lower class could only stand in place and look up at the sun to swear to God.

Although this is normal practice, it is difficult for millions of people to go up to the top to perform the ceremony in a short period of time.

However, Chen Ji had to find a way.

More than three hundred handsome elves wearing silver armor, holding bows and arrows, and carrying daggers stepped forward and knelt down in front of the Tower of the Sun.

The leaders are Imory and Queen Estel of the Elven Kingdom. The rest of the elves should be the first generation of elves, that is, the first generation of elves bred from the world tree, rather than born from a combination of men and women.

Mina and other seven elves stood on the tower, while the oldest elf king and the queen of the kingdom knelt in front of the tower.

Nina obviously hadn't figured out the situation yet, she put her hands on the window sill, and leaned out her petite body to look down, her cute face was full of happiness.

More than 300 handsome and light elves lined up neatly, knelt on one knee, and stood on the ground with longbows in their hands.

The sunlight shone on their silver armor, reflecting light, making their already outstanding appearance even more noble.

"The darling of the Mother Goddess of All Things."

Astana changed the name of the elf, with a bit of pity and sympathy in her voice, and said softly: "Please make your oath under the gaze of God. In the future, your faith will belong to the Creator. In the eternal starlight Under the guidance, you will feel the existence of the kingdom of God on Earth.”

"Thank God for His gift! Praise God for His greatness!"

The elves say the prayer together.

All over the Xinghui Holy City, tens of thousands of elves heard the voice and chanted along with it.

This makes many who are still waiting very envious.

But only envious.

Who made seven of God's believers all spirits?
"God messenger!"

Imory, who was kneeling on one knee, looked up.

Astana watched him with a smile, as if letting him speak out, God is merciful.

"God is forgiving and great."

With some trembling in his voice, Imory endured the turbulent thoughts in his heart and said: "In the distant past, I once carried fruit and climbed to the top of the World Tree to offer the fruit to the Mother God, and I also witnessed the Mother God leave with my own eyes. World Tree, go live in the Moon Temple..."

He recalled many stories about the Mother Goddess.

The Mother Goddess who created all things is almost equal to his mother.

But now, the Mother Goddess has returned to the beginning.

And Imory himself will also "abandon" the mother goddess and believe in another great god who can bring hope to the Continent of God's Grace.

Chen Ji could tell that if it wasn't for the fact that the evil god was still raging, Imory would have stayed in the original city and continued to believe in the mother goddess of all things.

In a sense, Imory's belief in the Creator Chen Ji is not pure enough.

At least at this moment, he is more inclined to believe in the Mother Goddess of All Things.

"God has listened to your past."

Astana said.

Imory said a lot, but his seniority was too high. The five human empires, many kingdoms, and historical events such as dwarves, orcs, and the establishment of Dragon Island, all happened under his witness.

So everyone can only listen patiently.

"Thank God for your tolerance!"

Imory lowered his head, and could vaguely see tears falling from the oldest man.

He swore in a low voice: "The Mother Goddess has returned to the beginning, sleeping in the beginning, and the elves are still on the mainland, still being corrupted by evil gods, and living a life of fear.

Great Creator, the God who created and controlled the order of all things, thank you for your gift to the elves, thank you for saving the world tree, thank you for sending down holy and pure power, and saving this continent that is on the verge of destruction.

Imory swears an oath here! "

The oldest elf king raised his head, with a firm expression on his handsome face: "Imori dedicates his life, loyalty, faith, soul, freedom, and strength to the creator Chen Ji, fights for the creator, and obeys the envoys of the gods." Command, spread the brilliance of the Creator's Kingdom of God to the Continent of God's Grace!"

Life, loyalty, faith, soul, liberty, strength.

That's pretty much everything in Imory.

Except poetry.

At the moment when the oath before the gods is completed, Imory is truly a believer in the creator Chen Ji, and the past belief in the mother goddess has really become a thing of the past.

"God heard your oath."

Astana responded to him with a holy and resonant voice, and stretched out her finger towards Imory, and a ball of light fell and merged into the forehead of the ancient Elf King.

The hazy shadow of the earth in the kingdom of God, the scene of the sun and the moon revolving around the water-blue planet, appeared in the soul of Imory.

In the future, as long as he continues to describe the earth of the kingdom of God and the bright stars of the earth, he will be able to use the power of the creator Chen Ji.

The stars are shining, purify evil with the sun's rays, and so on.

Chen Ji nodded secretly.

Imory is too strong. He has lived for too long and can become a god long ago, but he is reluctant to leave the forest of elves, so he has always been a demigod.

It was because of his strength that Astana had expectations of him, and she specially named the Mother Goddess of All Things, asking him to let go of the past in front of Chen Ji and to be devout in faith.

"Praise God!"

Imory knelt on the spot on one knee, his agitated mood not calming down for a long time.

"Queen of the elf kingdom, Estelle."

Astana turned her gaze to her.

Estelle also made an oath, but her oath was different from Imory's. In addition to offering her faith, there were a few more words:
"The young and middle-aged of the elves are willing to become the temple knights of the creator Chen Ji, and fight to spread the glory of the gods!"

Templar knight?

Chen Ji looked at Astana.

"God has seen your piety, but you don't need so many temple knights, five thousand is enough."

Astana said again: "Imori, you are responsible for training these five thousand elves. Usually you still live among the elves. If God has a will, I will call you again."

"Yes!"

The two elves nodded in response.

Afterwards, more than 300 first-generation elves followed the queen and Emory and made a vow before the gods.

Tens of thousands of elves in the holy city also swore.

From now on, all the elves believe in the goddess of starlight order and Chen Ji, the creator.

After the elves retreated, Astana called the two dragons to come forward.

Chen Ji saw that Tess, Queen of the Dragon, had a plump figure kneeling on the ground, and when she made the oath, everything was fine in front of her. Only when she "offered all the treasures of the dragon clan to God", hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and swore.

Deloris, who was wearing a pink dress beside her, was very crisp.

"It doesn't take all your treasures, God is generous."

Astana smiled and revised the dragon's oath before the gods.

The two giant dragons thanked happily, and also received the light ball given by Astana, which made them realize the kingdom of God and the earth faster.

After the dragons, came humans.

The Roman Empire, Eve Capet Empire, Saint Vano Empire, Mellon King City, Alliance of Mages, etc., all stepped forward to make oaths before the gods, sending out at least [-] knights and soldiers, or a large number of mages, to supply the gods to drive.

However, Astana only took part of it to form an army of about 3 people.

Usually, most of these troops will not be in the temple, but in their original country. The temple will not support them, but they can command them at will.

"Is this probably the unique way of balancing royal power and divine power in Shenen Continent?"

Chen Ji guessed.

After making the oath before God, no one dared to break it.

"Fight for God!!!"

When it was the orc's turn, the three Behemoths slapped their chests fiercely and shouted together with a loud voice.

The sound pierced the clouds and cracked the sun, shaking the clouds between the mountain peaks and blowing them away. The goblins at the foot of the mountain were trembling with fear, and the legs of many human ladies were also trembling. Weapon in hand, heart beating fast.

Before the arrival of the evil god, a Behemoth roared in front of the battle formation, which was enough to overturn the neatly arranged human cavalry formation, and the orcs followed closely and charged. The scene was really terrifying.

fortunately.

Behemoth now believes in the Creator.

Astana smiled and made a pressing gesture with her hand, and said with a smile: "God has heard your huge voice and felt your piety. I hope you will become as powerful as the sun in the future!"

The tall Bimon was overwhelmed with joy, fell to the ground and thanked the god and the envoy, then stepped back satisfied.

They don't need more gifts, as long as they are not polluted by evil gods, they can gain a steady stream of power by stepping on the ground.

Beamon couldn't be killed on the ground, and neither could the dragon.

Chen Ji watched for more than an hour, and all the upper-level talents made oaths before the gods, representing their formal belief in the Creator, and followed Astana.

It's coming soon.

People in the middle and lower classes swear together. Although the voices are messy, everyone's oath is from the heart.

"almost."

With a thought in Chen Ji's mind, the newborn sun of Shen'en Continent followed his mind, and descended a ray of light like a nine-day waterfall, falling towards the holy city.

"God's power!"

People of all races in the Divine Grace Continent were very excited.

But many people were surprised to find that the warm sunshine did not fall on them, but fell on the foot of the mountain, the group of human ladies, thin children, old people, disabled people due to fighting, and thin goblins body.

Warm light shines down.

and drove away all disease from them.

Let the disabled people return to normal, the thin goblins become stronger, and the group of noble ladies who were still a little sick, after receiving the baptism of light, suddenly looked radiant.

"This……"

The light slowly dissipated, and everyone waited for a while, but no second light came down, which made them look at each other in blank dismay.

Astana raised her voice and said: "God said that we should not underestimate the weak, they are also God's people, and we should not forget the disabled and old people due to battles. Under the watchful eye of God, all All people are equal!"

Well said!

Chen Ji praised her.

The two little princesses were stunned for a moment, and then cheered together, which shows that they like God to treat everyone equally.

But many people in the Divine Grace Continent don't quite understand it.

Not to mention the noble elves, even the dwarves who live underground all the year round despise the goblins, and the Beamon of the orc race can kill a large group of goblins with a single slap.

It is difficult to make these people equal to goblins.

Chen Ji didn't expect to change their views with a single sentence, and it might be difficult to achieve it, because the racial gap is there.

When Astana said this, it was considered a success.

The prayer service continued.

This time it's Astana's solo.

Standing in the Tower of the Sun, she softly sang poems written in the language of the Divine Grace Continent.

This time Chen Ji didn't understand what she was singing, but could only hear the melodious and slow melody, with a little sentimentality, as if paying homage to the gods who returned to the original, and remembering the lost relatives.

In the holy city, many people hummed along, and even the goblin who was so excited before became quiet and listened now.

Poetry does occupy a very important position in God's Grace Continent.

Chen Ji listened for 10 minutes.

The poems go from sentimental to passionate, and then slowly turn into the sadness of the fragmented homeland.

In the end, this long poem became full of hope again, as if the rain fell on the desert and the darkness ushered in the light.

Astana's poetry is getting faster and higher, and it is by no means inferior to any female singer on earth. As her saint, she sang with epic grandeur.

In this passionate poem, the newborn sun and moon rotate alternately in the sky, emitting bright brilliance.

The sun and the moon rotate together, as if dancing too.

Chen Ji understood.

He picked up a piece of black iron that weighed about one catty that he brought back from the world of martial arts, and with a thought, he landed on the sun of Shenen Continent, and threw the black iron into the round sun at his feet.

The sun burst out suddenly.

Like a supernova explosion, a large amount of brilliance spewed out and fell to the ground to form various minerals.

On the Holy City of Stars, the sun and moon symbols on the twin towers of the sun and the moon also emit light, echoing the light in the sky.

But the sun under Chen Ji's feet was slowly rising until it reached a distance three times higher than before before slowly stopping.

The sun shines again, covering a wider area. Where the light shines, the evil aura is slowly purified, turning the land into fertile soil that can grow normal plants.

"god!!"

After the poem stopped, Astana looked up at the sun. After a pause of less than three seconds, she abandoned the believers on the ground, and flew towards the sun with a tall and graceful figure, and came straight to Chen Ji.

"god……"

Astana's face was flushed, and her eyes were full of admiration and excitement.

She came to Chen Ji's side, summoned up the courage to get closer, her beautiful eyes were watery, bent into two crescent moons.

Chen Ji smiled at her and said, "Astana, you did a good job...they didn't kneel down, did they?"

If this group of people were still kneeling, he would be ashamed to wait any longer.

Astana was aware of this, gathered her strength, and shouted to the ground: "God said, the prayer ceremony is over, you go back to rest, and tomorrow you can continue to build houses, cultivate farmland, and make weapons."

People standing in the middle and lower levels of the holy city didn't dare to look up at all, because the sun was so dazzling at the moment, and there was an existence above it that exuded infinite power, so they didn't dare to look directly at it.

Only some strong men in the upper layer of Xinghui Holy City dared to raise their heads cautiously to see a phantom descended by the Creator, and after firmly remembering it in their hearts, they immediately lowered their heads.

This phantom contains the power of the gods, allowing them to comprehend the power of the gods faster.

"Mina, you come up too, feel the power of God with me!"

Astana stretched out her hand, dropped a ship made of light, and flew to the window of the Sun Tower.

Without hesitation, the seven elves jumped onto the bareboat lightly and went up to the sun with excitement.

Looking up, the rainbow dragon Delores was full of envy, and whispered, "Master Tess, when do you think I can become a direct believer of God? I also want to go up to the sun and feel his power in front of God!"

Tess had a strange look on her face, did this little guy not think of anything else?
The elf queen on the side was very relieved, she smiled softly and said to Imory: "Your Highness, next time they come down, is there anyone who can bring a descendant of God to the Divine Continent?"

"Maybe, Meredith and the others are all outstanding, and they are also favored by God."

Imory said with a smile.

"I hope the elves will bring us some descendants of the gods."

Many people smiled and gave blessings.

The descendants of gods with a little power of gods are extremely powerful, which is very important for defeating evil gods. For example, Astana, she is the last descendant of gods, and her prayer was answered by the creator.

The first city.

Xia Lu looked at the sun in the sky with a complicated expression on his face.

Astana is not actually a godborn.

It's just that very few people know about it.

"Now is not the time to speak out about it."

Xia Lu thought silently in his heart, hoping that the Creator would not blame him for concealing it.

　Resurrected in a full state, starting tomorrow, day by day, until the end of this month, if you can't do it, dance to the Pure Land of Bliss in women's clothing!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)