I Am the Minecraft Master, Not the God of Light!

Chapter 29: Dawn Church Bodyguard: Iron Golem

Many, many years later, Blackwater City became the Holy City of the Rodley Continent.

The unremarkable path that Ian walked was also called the Path of Abundance, commemorating the Great God-King of Light's journey among mortals.

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“Dawn bestows the spirit of abundance. To all who faithfully believe in the people of Dawn, Dawn grants you the means to make a living.”

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Besides Markov and the others, there were also High Priest Layal and the Holy Nuns like Resia.

They all followed the rhetoric Ian had taught them in advance, chanting the name of Dawn while scattering bone meal to make the farmland fertile.

Even though Blackwater City's farmland was small, it still supported an area of more than 5,000 people, and the amount of bone meal used was considerable.

This quantity was also half of all the bone meal that Ian and the others had collected during this period by going down into the mines, killing monsters at night, and farming the monster spawners.

Fortunately, it was used for the construction of Blackwater City, otherwise Resia would have felt sorry for it for a while.

The believers of Blackwater City quietly watched in stunned silence.

Until an hour passed, the entire farmland, in this unsuitable season, in this drought environment, in just one short hour.

Defied the laws and rules of nature, and entered a season of abundance.

Fields of golden rice and wheat, with full ears of rice and wheat, almost every stalk bent over.

When the wind blew, the aroma of ripe grains wafted into the nostrils of the believers.

To be honest, even old farmers like Old Matthew, who had been farming all their lives, had never imagined that they would one day witness such a scene of abundance.

Moreover, it was during a drought, in the barren land of Blackwater City.

Other than a miracle, there was no other way to achieve all of this.

God is truly real.

This concept had completely entered the hearts of everyone in Blackwater City.

For a time, the outside of the farmland where more than 5,000 believers had gathered was silent.

Ian didn't care, he just glanced at the golden farmland.

I have to say, the scenery of abundance was really pleasant.

With these crops, plus the remaining bone meal, at least this year, the people of Blackwater City would be able to have a full year.

With the problem of food and drinking water solved, Ian could take bigger actions for Blackwater City.

It had been more than half a month since he came to Blackwater City, and everything was finally getting on track.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Ian glanced at the crowd of believers and waved to Old Matthew.

Old Matthew immediately came back to his senses and stepped forward quickly.

“Your Holiness Pope! Is there anything you need me for?”

“Don’t be nervous.”

Ian comforted him with a smile.

“I know you, you are the earliest believer to join the Dawn Church, and also a truly devout believer. Dawn is also watching you.”

This sentence made Old Matthew even more excited than giving him gold. His old face with intertwined wrinkles immediately turned red, and he was full of glory.

“To be watched by the great Dawn and Your Holiness Pope! It is truly the greatest honor of my life! Even if I die, it would be worth it!”

Ian smiled and placed the scepter on Old Matthew's shoulder.

“Dawn protects all its children. Those who are as devout as you will ascend to the Paradise even in death.”

“However, now is not the time to talk about life and death. You are a truly devout believer, and you are also qualified to receive the Harvest Divine Art bestowed by Dawn.”

Old Matthew was stunned for a moment, and immediately knelt down in great shock.

“Absolutely not! Your Holiness Pope! Since joining the Dawn Church, I have received Dawn’s grace everywhere, but I have never done anything for Dawn.”

“Now, how can I have the face to accept the Divine Art bestowed by Dawn? Please, Your Holiness Pope, withdraw your order!”

Ian helped Old Matthew up, smiling gently, soothing Old Matthew's panic.

“This is Dawn’s trust and love for its children, what can you not bear?”

“Moreover, Bishop Layal and I are usually busy with the affairs of the Dawn Church and do not have extra energy to manage these farmlands.”

“You are devout in your faith, receive the Divine Art, and bestow hope to more of Dawn’s children. Isn’t this also the important task Dawn has given you?”

As soon as these words came out, Resia and the others watched as Old Matthew, who was still panicked, just now.

Upon hearing “the important task entrusted by Dawn”, his expression suddenly changed, and his expression was full of determination to die a thousand times.

“Since it is the request of the great Father, even if I have to go through mountains of knives and seas of fire, I will complete everything for our merciful Father!”

“Your Holiness Pope, please bestow upon me the Divine Art to share the worries for the great Dawn!”

Ian smiled with satisfaction.

“Very good!”

“From this moment on, in the name of the Pope of the Dawn Church, I appoint Matthew as the priest of the Dawn Church in Blackwater City, to receive the power of Dawn’s Harvest Divine Art, to resist famine for the believers of Blackwater City!”

Old Matthew solemnly and enthusiastically raised his hands above his head.

“I dedicate everything to the great Dawn!”

At this moment, the first priest of the Dawn Church besides Layal and the others was born.

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He simply told Old Matthew about his duties as a priest.

He told Old Matthew where the bone meal was stored in the church, what conditions must be met for future use, and so on.

He also asked Old Matthew to try using bone meal to ripen crops himself.

After a while, looking at the abundant crops that were sprouted by the Dawn Divine Art displayed by his own hands.

Old Matthew's hunched back also straightened immediately.

He had received Dawn's approval, and from now on, he was a serious grassroots administrator of the Dawn Church.

Of course, this was not important. The most important thing was that Old Matthew understood that he was being watched by Dawn.

This was a major event that would bring glory to his ancestors!

“Priest Matthew, please take care of the harvesting and distribution of these crops.”

Layal and Ian exchanged glances and stepped forward gently saying:

“Your Holiness Pope and us, we also need to be responsible for the duty of communicating with Dawn, and we don’t have much time to manage Blackwater City on weekdays.”

“After you have arranged the planning of the crops, you only need to give us a list.”

Old Matthew immediately nodded heavily.

“I will definitely live up to the trust of the great Dawn and Your Holiness Pope!”

Looking at the other believers who were still a little unable to recover, Ian continued to move forward with the scepter.

He was going to bestow the last miracle of Dawn, and at the same time, it was also considered to be reinforcing a layer of defense for Blackwater City.

The citizens of Blackwater City were not clear about Ian's thoughts, but having witnessed the miracles of the MC world one after another, they were afraid of missing Dawn's next manifestation.

They followed him every step of the way. The huge team walked in silence.

Finally, Ian stopped at the edge of the city wall.

This time, Ian didn't continue to say some long speeches, such as Dawn watching.

The beliefs of the citizens of Blackwater City had been deeply rooted and no longer shaken under the influence of the MC world miracles.

Those routine words were useless even if they were said.

He took out iron blocks and placed ten strange frames in a regular pattern along the direction of the city wall.

Finally, amidst the blank stares of the believers of Blackwater City, he quickly placed pumpkins.

The next moment, ten square iron war gods nearly three meters tall, constructed of refined iron from top to bottom, landed on the ground.

The heavy bodies were just standing there, and the surrounding earth was constantly sinking.

Turning their square heads, they carefully looked at the more than five thousand citizens of Blackwater City.

The momentum of more than five thousand people was suppressed by these ten invincible iron golems.

Many people even retreated backward in fear.

This thing was just standing there, with a fierce and terrifying aura, but it was more terrifying than many demons.