Game of the World Tree

The snow gradually stopped, but the sky was still gloomy, cloudy and cold.

Demacia in the crowd put away the magic recording stone in her hand, and looked at the center of the square with a somewhat complicated line of sight.

"Dead? Old John just died like that?"

The players were still a little stunned as they watched the dignitaries who were gradually withdrawing from the arena.

"If you don't die, what else do you expect? This is Mannia, the headquarters of the Eternal Church in the world of Saiggs."

Demacia sighed and said.

"However, as the goddess of the goddess, he must have returned to the kingdom of God now. In a sense, it is another beginning."

Saying that, Demacia looked up at the sky.

When Old John was martyred just now, he clearly saw the scattered golden photons, which was similar to the situation after the death of the players, but it looked more sacred.

According to the setting of "Even Kingdom", this is probably the performance of ascending to the Kingdom of God.

"Then what do we do next?"

Some players asked unwillingly.

They came all the way, but the people were not rescued, and their mood was not so beautiful.

"Of course, he has completed what he has not completed, and publicized today's trial."

Demacia said with a solemn expression.

After he finished speaking, he took out the magic image stone, and the image of Old John could still be vaguely seen on it.

It was Old John's impassioned scolding, as well as the embarrassed scolding of the Bishop of Judgement, until finally, Old John's figure disappeared into the flames...

"Of course, the current version is not bloody enough or sensational enough. We need to continue processing it, and then... spread it out. In addition, we must establish contact with the believers of life in the prison dungeon of Doloria Castle."

Demacia narrowed her eyes as she looked at the crystal-clear image stone.

After speaking, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the castle prison.

"A castle prison that will never be broken..."

He pulled the corners of his mouth.

...

Doloria Castle Prison, Dungeon.

The door slowly opened, light penetrated into the dark world, and the figure of the head of the dungeon guard appeared in the sight of the prisoners and the left-behind guards.

The guards' eyes lit up, and they quickly gathered around and asked eagerly:

"Head, how is it outside?"

"Is the teacher okay? I heard that the Eternal Church will be judged today..."

"Are the elves ready to rescue the mentor?"

They looked expectant, and even the prisoners in the cells cast their eyes full of hope.

However, when their eyes collided with the dejected look of the captain of the guards, they soon thumped in their hearts and had a bad premonition.

"Hey……"

The captain of the guard sighed.

His eyes were red, and there were faint tears.

"Teacher... martyred."

He choked, his words filled with grief.

Hearing the news of this thunderbolt, the people in the dungeon stood still.

Although many people have had a vague hunch, when they really knew about it, they couldn't help but feel sad.

The sobbing began to sound in the dungeon, and together with the sobbing, there were repeated abuses:

"Damn Eternal Church! Evil Eternal Priest!"

"They took everything from us, do they want to take away even hope now?"

With a "bang", a loud noise came from the deepest part of the dungeon, and Charles "Wolf Claw" slammed his fist against the wall.

His body was trembling, his face was hideous, his eyes were full of burning anger, and the depth of his anger was infinite sadness.

I saw him grit his teeth and cursed:

"The fallen Eternal Church, I'm going to fight with you!"

As he spoke, he snorted, grabbed the iron bars of the cell, and tore at both sides with a low roar, and electric lights bloomed from his body, which was the energy released by the shackles of the forbidden demons to suppress the detainees.

Seeing that the whole body was surrounded by electric light, and there was a burnt Charles, the head guard's expression changed slightly, and he reprimanded:

"Wolfclaws, what are you doing?! Don't stop now! Are you courting death!?"

"I'm going out! I'm going to avenge my mentor!"

Charles growled.

"Nonsense! You've been locked up for so many years, why are you still so stubborn! Can you change your werewolf problem?"

The chief guard cursed.

"Laika, don't you want to avenge your mentor?"

Charles said with red eyes.

Laika is the name of the head of the dungeon guard. He has worked in Doloria Castle prison for more than 40 years and is the oldest old man here.

"Vengeance? How? Is it just you and me? I know you are a gold professional, but now your power is all imprisoned. Even if I let you go, how far can you go? There is a lot on the castle. There are many high-level professionals, and there are several legends!"

After listening to the words of "Wolfclaws" Charles, the dungeon guard scolded.

"So what? The mentor died, and we're stuck here, doing nothing, doing nothing? What's the difference between that and death?"

Charles said sadly.

The dungeon guard sighed softly:

"I have contacted Your Excellency Demacia and connected with the church. After that, they will continue to help us secretly."

"Everyone can rest assured that I will find a way to get everyone out, avenge the mentor, and fight for our future, but... it will take time."

"The Doloria Castle prison is heavily guarded. If we forcibly break through the siege now, there will be heavy casualties. We must continue to develop our comrades in the dungeons and castles, waiting for the best time to resist."

"Don't worry, everyone, it won't take too long, we will definitely stand in the sun again."

"Now, please recharge your batteries and don't forget the expectations of our mentors... everything is for a better future!"

...

The kingdom of the world tree, the Garden of Eden.

The galaxies in the sky are dazzling and magnificent, and the lush forests are full of vitality.

The figure of the elemental fairy danced in the forest, and the petitioners faced the direction of the central shrine and continued to pay homage.

The center of the kingdom of God, in the supreme temple.

Evegao sat on his own throne, turned off the player's perspective projection on the Mania Sacred Square, and sighed slightly.

He sighed lightly and waved lightly.

With his movements, a hidden force spreads out, and something is pulling in the shadows, and it continues to spread.

Gradually, little golden photons continued to converge, and an illusory figure slowly emerged.

The holy priest's robe, a little thin, but standing upright.

It was none other than old John who died in the fire of purification.

More precisely, his soul.

His figure is somewhat illusory, and his eyes are empty and rigid.

It was not until the light dissipated that his eyes gradually recovered a little bit of agility and clarity.

"This... this is..."

Looking at the gorgeous and magnificent temples around him, Old John's eyes were a little dazed.

However, when he felt the sacred power that was almost dense and became the substance around him, and saw the holy and beautiful figure on the throne, he quickly realized what he was doing, and instantly crawled to the ground with excitement, pious and fanatical:

"Female... Your Majesty the Goddess!"

"Excuse me."

Eve said softly.

Gentle strength poured out and slowly lifted Old John up.

Hearing the voice of the gods, old John was even more excited, his eyes suddenly moistened, and he said with some self-reproach:

"My Goddess...John hasn't spread your faith in every corner of Seggs, John...I've let you down."

Looking at his ashamed appearance, Eve shook her head gently:

"No, you are very good. As a devout believer of life, as my God's favored one, you have done your best."

"Your Majesty the Goddess..."

Hearing the consolation of the gods, old John was even more moved, his eyes filled with tears, and he almost wanted to kneel down again.

And Eve stopped his movements, looked solemn, and said solemnly:

"John, your words and deeds have won my approval. As a martyr, as a fanatical saint, are you willing to be my first human angel?"

It's hard to make a demigod.

However, there is one exception, that is, after the death of the believer of the true God, the faith is sublimated to the saint.

Because of the high degree of overlap of belief power, the true gods can easily promote their saint-level petitioners to demigods, so the saints have always been the preparatory messengers of the true gods.

At the time of his martyrdom, Old John's faith had already risen to the level of a saint, and his soul had already had the ability to endure the divine power that had the same origin as his beliefs. At this moment, he was promoted to a divine envoy, which was only a matter of course.

Old John was overjoyed and knelt down reverently:

"John...willing to be your servant!"

As soon as the words fell, golden rays of light bloomed on his body, and dazzling divine power poured in from all directions, transforming the soul of Old John.

Divine power poured into Old John's body, his body gradually solidified, and the once weak breath also continued to grow.

After a while, the light dissipated, and Old John wore a more holy and gorgeous robe, and his appearance became young and handsome.

A little brilliance circulated around him, it was the brilliance of faith.

I saw him leaning over again, bowing to Eve, and said excitedly:

"John, thank you for your trust."

Eve smiled slightly and said:

"This is what you deserve."

After speaking, he was slightly awe-inspiring:

"St. John, from now on, you will help me deal with the matters of human belief in the world of Seggs."

Old John looked excited:

"Follow your oracles!"

After instructing Old John to become a demigod, Eve asked the other party to retire.

It took him nearly 200 divine power points to elevate Old John to a demigod. For the current him, it was a drop in the bucket.

God's favored ones are the eyes of the true God. He saw everything that Old John experienced.

However, when the other party was martyred, Eve did not rescue him.

This is because He can sense the strong eternal divine power shrouded in Mannia, and his rash action is likely to trigger a divine war with Iteo in advance.

Starting a war of gods is not the best option until the Eternal Church in the world of Seggs has been weakened to a certain extent.

After all, the Pantheon is still suppressing the origin of the world of Saigus.

However, the war of gods is not started, but the war of faith can already be started.

Presumably... Eternal Church burned John to death, and this was also the idea.

Thinking of this, Eve's eyes swept through the void and swept to the vast world of Saiggs. His eyes became deeper and deeper...

...

Old John became a demigod.

After that, He stayed in the Kingdom of God and assisted Eve with the affairs of the Kingdom of God.

The demigods can come to the world of Saigus, but Old John has no plans to come in a short time.

In His words, John has already died, and a dead person is the most powerful. If He comes as an angel, it is likely to impact the effect of his martyrdom.

There is a certain truth to this, martyrdom makes people remember, and many times the power of memory is the strongest.

However, Eve did not cover up the news that he had become a demigod, but spread it out.

Martyrdom, death, ascension into the kingdom of God, becoming a demigod.

For the majority of believers, this is a very inspirational thing.

In Eve's view, this does not conflict with martyrdom.

Ascension to heaven after death, just listen to the name, not see the person, sometimes it will produce a better publicity effect, but it does not necessarily have to die completely.

However, before the news of Old John becoming an envoy after his death was spread within the church, the trial on the central square of Mania City spread at an even faster rate elsewhere...

The evangelist of life who died generously, the hypocritical judge bishop, the aristocrat who became angry, the restless people...

The entire trial was circulated in various places in the form of magical images.

Not only that, this magical image has been carefully edited to become more refined and full of tension. The various soundtracks make people unable to resist being angry, sad, admiring, and stunned.

Especially in the clip, a comparison video of the Forest of the Elf, the Freeland of the Maple Moon and other parts of the Empire is also added.

The dream of the Elf Forest, the wealth of Maple Moon Free Territory, and the wars and barrenness of the empire are in stark contrast.

Coupled with the magic video clips of various noble oppression and powerful collusion, it makes people angry and thought-provoking at the same time.

The underground black market, mainland travel merchants, troubadours, adventurers... For a time, it seemed that the whole world knew about the trial, the rebuke of Old John to the Eternal Church in the trial, and the appeal of Old John to the general public.

For a time, more and more believers converted to Eve in the human kingdom, and more and more people began to think deeply about the words of Old John, and really began to think about the future of the empire.

On the streets, in bars and hotels, it seems that the voices of travelers talking about the debate can be heard.

In the black market, the scriptures and various books of the Church of Life are also out of stock, and the supply is in short supply.

Something Old John wanted to convey was finally conveyed.

And not long after the martyrdom of the God of Life, an oracle that shocked the entire continent was also passed from the Eternal Church Center in Mannia.

The Eternal Church has officially declared war on the Church of Life.

The two most powerful churches in the world have finally ushered in the battle of faith.