Love to joke? No, I never joke.

Shuer knew very well the purpose of this convening.

In fact, in response to his request, if the gods want to make a resolution, there is no need to create such a big scene. After all, whether from the implementation process or from the perspective of the implementer, if you want to give up Pavadiga in advance and move all creatures and the bodies of the gods to the cleft space, the gods must rely on divine power to complete it. The mortals can play very few roles in it. Therefore, in theory, there is no need to summon mortals. Just like last time, it is enough for the gods to discuss and decide in the space of the gods. Therefore, in such a big scene and solemn gathering all the priests, it is inevitable that people will doubt whether it is for the suggestion made by Shur.

However, Shuer had no doubt at all, and he believed that it was definitely correct.

Pavatiga is not the God of Pavatiga. Pavatiga is the common hometown of gods and mortals. In terms of form, neither party has the right to decide the fate of Pavatiga alone. If you want to decide whether to migrate in advance, both parties must agree. This is not simply a formality, but a question of whether it is respectful. If there is no formal memory, simply a decision made by the gods is equivalent to a completely denying the autonomy of mortals. Then, from the wilderness era, the gods’ efforts to return their destiny to mortals and no longer interfere with the operation of the mortal world will be in vain. What's more, although the gods are proud and powerful, they exist after all, rely on the faith of mortals and cannot exist alone. Therefore, respecting mortals is equivalent to respecting themselves.

Therefore, the more serious the assembly was, the more certain the purpose of the summoning was. He did not even sit down in the seat belonging to the Dark Moon Apostle, but took Lisa's hand and walked slowly towards the platform in the center.

Lisa's eyes were widened because of surprise. She couldn't understand why her brother did this. The girl's hand was held and moved, as if she wanted to break free from her brother's hand. However, after moving a little, she suddenly calmed down and let her brother pull her forward.

Why do you have to break free? That's my brother. I won't hurt me, and I won't want to embarrass the goddess. Since my brother does this, there must be his reason. Why do I have to break free and object? I just need to follow my brother.

Thinking of this, the girl was still a little nervous, but her face was like her brother, showing an unfathomable smile. She held hands with Shuer and walked towards the podium in the middle. Along the way, when passing by other priests, no matter whether they knew or not, she would smile and nod, as if she had not seen the surprise and doubt in their eyes.

There was a whisper in the venue, which was a rare scene for the gathering of priests.

The priests are not like boring ordinary people, especially those who can be called apostles among the higher priests, who are prominent members in the church. Their education and vision make them much more calm than ordinary people. They never make a fuss about small things. It is not easy to whisper on such a regular occasion.

"Is this...Dark Moon's waiter?"

"Isn't that Sul Wright? Whose money is he trying to cheat?"

"Is this Lisa Theresa? She is so famous now, she turns out to be just a little girl."

"Shul? He has disappeared for three years? I thought he was dead, why did he appear again?"

"I heard that he had been sleeping somewhere for three years. Is he awake?

"Why did they walk on the stage? The classics record that there were always empty seats there, and it was a stage for the gods who presided over the assembly. It seems that no mortals have ever been involved. Are they trying to walk on? Are they crazy?"

Jiji, Jijiji, noisy selfish voices kept coming into Lisa's ears. When he heard these sounds, Lisa thought she would become more and more nervous, but the fact was just the opposite. Whispers made Lisa calmer, because in Lisa's opinion, every whisper, to her, to her brother, to the Dark Moon Temple, was a kind of praise and affirmation.

It turned out that it was so pleasant to be the focus of all eyes. After a while, the girl had completely returned to her calmness. Even the movements of nodding to the people around her became much more natural, and her steps became elegant and calm.

"Swish, the crazy man who loves to show off, is this bastard always so unexpected?"

"Ha, Aloma, be patient. It seems that something big is about to happen. If nothing unexpected happens, this gathering is for him, and he is the protagonist of this meeting."

"Just kidding, Minnie, the convening order will be issued because of a mortal? Stop making trouble. You are older than me. Go away and don't pinch my company. You fool forest spirit, you are older than me. Tell yourself, have there been similar precedents in hundreds of years?"

"There is a first for anything. Perhaps when another Minnie and another Aloma sit here and discuss it hundreds of years later, they will take today's events as a precedent. So I said, be patient and watch the little guy's performance patiently. I have a premonition that this meeting is of great significance and is likely to... solve the disaster that scares everyone now."

"Hmph, look, I said don't pinch my face. If you mess around, I'm angry. Can't you Lin Jing be more serious?"

The exchange between the two archbishops, the goddess of forest and the Lord of Flowers, was just a silhouette of a corner of the venue. In just a few dozen meters, similar quick conversations sounded in every corner of the venue. Those who knew each other and those who didn’t know each other were watching the brother and sister, watching them slowly walk hand in hand to the podium, watching them smiling, and standing quietly in the center of the venue.

The sacred power descending from the sky is becoming more and more powerful. Perhaps for most people, the energy is so powerful that it is feared, but in the eyes of the priests present, the powerful sacred power will only make people feel intimate and extremely safe.

It was very tacitly understood that hundreds of powers with different characteristics were soon concentrated on their respective holy emblems. Each holy emblem emitted a glimmer of light due to the condensation of energy, symbolizing that the will of the gods had arrived. Among the nine hundred and thirty-one holy emblems, there was only the holy emblem representing the dark moon, and there was no change at all, because the power of the dark moon was not concentrated on the holy emblem, but surrounded Shur and Lisa on the podium.

"Praise the Lord, your movements are really fast enough, but wasn't it agreed that you would convince you all?"

"But I don't know what your secret should be. I can't publish it to the outside world, and the retelling is not as intuitive as your direct description, so..."
Chapter completed!