Divine power is like flames.

The milky white sacred flame rose into the sky from the top of the temple and sprayed into the air for dozens of meters, and then gradually dissipated. In the huge sacred flame, dozens of little angels were faintly flying.

Suddenly, an extremely loud chant rang from the depths of everyone's soul. The chant was so loud and loud that it was as loud as in the world, without a trace of noise!

Everything came suddenly and went suddenly.

Silence.

A cold, ice-clear voice that does not belong to this world sounds deep in everyone's soul:

“Those who believe in me will be saved.”

In the face of such divine power, everyone was trembling and lying on the ground, and even more pious people were so excited that they could not help themselves because they could be so close to the true God in their lifetime.

"Believers!" The Saint Mora shouted loudly, her pleasant voice was as if she was singing a divine and solemn aria, "The great goddess Odaireh has just arrived in this world! We have already felt the majesty of God and the glory of God with our souls! Now, let us remember this moment and praise the great goddess Odaireh!"

A holy light rose from Mora's feet. In the holy light column, Mora slowly rose into the air, and two golden lights bloomed in her eyes, and her long golden hair flew without wind in the holy light column!

Mora's voice became extremely distant, long and solemn, with endless lingering sounds that shocked everyone's heart.

Natural charm.

With the support of the huge holy power, Mora's talent was enhanced several times. Every time she chanted a praise for Odrech, someone would chant it again.

In a moment, the sound of the hymns of the goddess Audrech's hymns had echoed throughout the sky of Dresden.

As for the most devout believers in the inner hall of the temple, they were at the center of the surging holy power, and they all lay devoutly on the ground, desperately trying to engrave every bit of experience just now in the depths of memory.

Inside and outside the temple, there was only one person who was not happy or excited, and he had only indescribable fear.

Roger mustered up all his courage and tried hard to hold his increasingly soft knees so as not to sit down on the ground. He was so brave that he could barely look at Odrech, who was floating in the air in a gray robe, quietly looking at him.

"I'm here to negotiate terms, not to fight!" The fat man repeatedly pissed himself off.

Audreh, with black hair and silver eyes, was as beautiful as a dream. Roger wanted to stay on her face for a while, but he always turned to one side involuntarily.

"Ignorance." Odrech broke the calm, and the anger under her cold voice made Roger's hair stand up.

"Great... Great Odrech, although you are an extremely noble true God, but... But now I am not your believer. You should use your kindness and tolerance to inspire me so that I can serve the Eye of Wisdom. However, I refuse to give my faith to any God." Roger stuttered in the first few words, but at the end, he thought that he had already said it, and he made up his mind and became more and more fluent in his words.

He recalled the situation when he met Odairehe that day, and vaguely felt that she had no intention of killing him, so he became a little more courageous and could continue to bargain.

A small storm gathered between Odairehe's eyebrows, and Roger's mouth was dry, and his heart almost stopped beating.

"What do you want?"

Roger's voice became very dry: "Great Odaireh, you are a real god! You... you won't be embarrassed to attack me personally, right? Then... you will be very shi-identified."

The fat man immediately remembered that the goddess didn't seem to care much about her identity and face. Although she didn't do that day, she did move, and it was definitely not light. Perhaps it was a light kick to God, but with the physique of the fat man's monster, her butt was really swollen for several days.

When Rogge thought of the kick that day, he felt aroused in his heart, and he couldn't help but look at Audrech's feet.

Sure enough, it was still a pair of barefoots that were as bright as ice and snow.

Then, a thick white light lit up on the toes of the feet, burning Roger's eyes with a huge pain. For a moment, nothing could be seen.

Roger closed his eyes, held back his screams, and finally opened his eyes. His eyes were already red and swollen, and tears continued to flow. He was afraid of angering Odairehe again, and his eyes were straight at Odairehe's silver eyes. Unfortunately, her face became blurred in tears.

The fat man piled up the most flattering smile and said, "Dear goddess, I have learned your divine power! I have no intention of offending you! But your beauty is not what this world deserves, so I am rude! Then again, if you see your beauty without losing your composure, that is truly rude and offensive! Ah! Don't be angry, I will talk about the serious business. As a humble master of secular power, I will assist your believers and your religion in everything I can, so that they can preach freely on the territory under my jurisdiction, of course, including my current and future territories. But, as your loyal and humble servant, can you give me a little reward?"

"What do you want?" she asked lightly.

Roger was refreshed and said, "The devout believer is a priceless treasure. And I am just a humble person. Compared to faith, I only want a little bit of insignificance, gold coins. As the price of fully supporting the Eye of Wisdom, I want to impose a little tax on the income generated by the church in my territory..."

Odrech looked at Roger with calm eyes, and he always felt that the goddess seemed not easy to deceive.

He quickly said, "Of course, of course, this tax can not be levied. In order to better protect your believers, can you give me dozens of... no, dozens of... no! A magical artifact is good! Of course, a dead person cannot protect your believers. Although I am a good magician, there are too many strong people among my enemies. Can you give me one or two more divine powers? If you are afraid of trouble, then the natural charm of Saint Mora is also good! Also, if my life is threatened, you will definitely not sit idly by, right!"

The fat man's wishful thinking was very good. If there was a true god who could come to the world, then how could the silver dragon and the wrath of the sky be taken into consideration? Not long after Audreh had just arrived in the world, she obviously was a little different to herself and wanted to deceive her to promise an oracle. Once the true god is blessed, then even if the wrath of the sky doesn't provoke her, she will also provoke her.

Think about it, if there is a goddess who comes directly by his side, who else should he be afraid of? In the past hundred years, those gods who have been believed in by the world for a long time have never heard of anyone who has personally come to this world.

Rogge couldn't help but start to feel proud. He was thinking about his enemies one by one, and finally thought of the pope, and suddenly a sudden strife in his heart.

"You are very brave, you dare to lie to me so bluntly." A storm condensed between Odairehe's eyebrows again. This time, lightning was already shining in the dark storm.

Roger's legs became weak, but he held back and stood firm, and said tremblingly: "Great Odaireh, although your divine power and miracles are great, they are still inferior to the miracles of the Supreme God of the Church of Light. And I am also a great magician. You have just arrived. If you want to develop your believers, then my assistance is very important to you. This condition is not high, isn't it?"

After saying this, he was already sweating profusely.

"Are you not afraid that I will punish you if you are so disrespectful?"

Roger suddenly looked up and said, "Great goddess, although I am just a humble mortal, I am not completely powerless to resist."

"Of course I know." Odairehe suddenly smiled softly. At this moment, the room seemed to be brighter. The entire temple shook slightly, and Roger felt dizzy again.

"You are so bold because they are there?"

Odrecht pointed his slender hand in the air and shouted softly: "Summon!"

In Roger's stunnedness, the bone dragon and Feng Yue, who was wearing a demon lotus, suddenly appeared from the void, as if she was forced out by an invisible giant hand.

Of course, the fat man didn't know that the demon lotus at this moment was completely empty.

"Binding!"

The demon lotus, which had just raised the God of Death's sickle like lightning, stopped responding and was completely fixed in the air, as if it had never moved.

Roger felt a severe cold appear from the depths of his heart, and his teeth began to fight.

Odairehe's slender hands slowly drew a graceful arc from the air...

"Retreat!"

"God, I didn't mean to offend you..." The bone dragon wailed and disappeared into the void.

The demon lotus struggled for a few times, and gradually became distorted and blurred, and finally disappeared.

Roger tried desperately in his heart to summon Feng Yue and Bone Dragon, of course, he could not get any response.

As on that day, Odrech slowly flew to Rogue.

Looking at her dreamy face, the fat man still stood firm, but he was already frightened.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"Pretty!"

"We can talk again. In this world, people usually use a method to express their piety, well, what is it?"

"Prince!"

"You are right, just donating! So are you willing to donate?"

Roger nodded desperately!

"Very good. Your donation is temporarily set at 200,000 gold coins per year! You are very capable. Mora will ask you for your opinion every step of the development of the Eye of Wisdom in the future."

Amid a slight chuckling, Odrech's figure finally disappeared.
Chapter completed!