July 14, 1373 A.D.

In the square of the temple of Losanda, the people of the city of Ascatra were once again forcibly driven and gathered here.

The High Priest of Dawn stood on the balcony of the temple, overlooking the dark crowd below, he was in a good mood, and a sense of divine mission was in his heart, and he was about to begin to cleanse a fallen city, save countless confused lambs, and let the glory of the Holy Father shine on the land once again.

This is an incomparably sacred and great cause!

This is the highest achievement that a mortal can achieve!

There will be a place for him on the Heavenly Mountain, canonized after death, and incarnated as a contender who lives with God, forever serving the Holy Father in the temple of nature in the outer realm.

This is the real change of fate, rebirth, transcendence of the mortal, into another level of life, into the ordinary into immortal!

But it will not be easy to cleanse the city of its sins and completely remove the remnants of the bewitching demon Bredero.

The old methods of recruiting believers, such as reciting sacred scriptures, presenting sacred icons, and performing divine magic, could no longer win the trust of the foolish people of the city of Askatra.

They believe in so-called artistic creation, and they are inspired by some nonsense and far-fetched stories, believing that the miraculous miracles of the true God are not as deeply rooted and touching as the small and mundane things around them.

Hundreds of millions of mortals are doing some vulgar, humble and ridiculous little things every day, how can these things be compared to the great gods' divine might?

Seeing that the citizens had been almost gathered, the High Priest of Dawn took a deep breath and said majestically, "Thank you for the mercy of the Holy Father, who has blessed you from the endless suffering of your souls on the wall of the unbelieved. But some of you still lack the devotion to truly understand the Father's painstaking heart. ”

His voice was amplified countless times by the blessing of amplification, and thunder resounded over the city of Askatra, and at this moment, the city could only hear the voice of the god's attendant.

"Fallen sinners, paying the indulgence tax is not enough, your hearts need to be purified to eliminate the evil desires left by the Demon King."

The High Priest of Dawn took a book and held it aloft.

"From this day forward, you will recite the Morning Dawn every day, and when the morning sun rises, you will spontaneously come to the temple square of Loshanda, bow down to the temple, ask for the forgiveness of the true God, and understand every proverb in the holy book with your heart. Only the Proverbs of the Father can cleanse you of the poison ivy that has taken root in your hearts, and it is to save your souls......"

"From this day forward, the Shari'ah will replace Am's original law, and you must regulate your words and deeds according to the standards of a devout believer, so that you can break with the debauchery and depravity of the past and start a new life full of hope and sunshine......

"...... Today"

The High Priest of the Dawn was genuinely concerned about these lost lambs, and in his opinion this wretched group of people was in desperate need of salvation, and to let them go would be to harm them.

Fallen souls will become food for the devils of hell, will be annihilated into nothingness on the walls of the unbelievers, and short-sighted mortals will suffer while alive for the salvation of souls after death.

Becoming a supplicant after death is the highest reward for an ordinary soul.

Surrendering one's body and mind to the gods, giving up one's humble desires and ridiculous emotions, is a kind of soul sublimation, and the mortal soul will be contaminated with divinity and transcend to another level of life when it approaches the Holy Spirit.

Wholeheartedly allegiance to a higher being and becoming a servant and servant of a higher being is the path of advancement that a lower life should have, and it is the eternal law of nature in the Faren Continent.

Just as the High Priest of Dawn continued to read his purification plan to the people, a beautiful woman stepped out of the crowd, raised her head and glared coldly at the high oracle.

The High Priest of Dawn saw her, a woman he knew, and she was Dame Hathaway, a pathetic and stupid noblewoman.

"On behalf of the Council of the New Six in the City of Askatra, I make a formal request to the Knights stationed in the city."

Surrounded by many heavily armed paladins, the dame looked a little nervous, and she trembled slightly at first, but the more she spoke, the more fluent she became: "We love our relatives, our lovers, our lives, our arts, our dramas, and we even love to drink and fool around, because I have been free!" Stop preaching, no matter how nice you say, we won't fall in love with the gods you serve! ”

The High Priest of Dawn looked down with pity at Dame Hathaway, a woman who had been with the statue of the evil for too long, ruined by the aura of evil at the last shred of her wisdom, to utter such ridiculous words.

It seems that she has gone crazy.

"All the citizens of Ascatra voted to demand that the Knights stationed in Amm immediately withdraw from the borders of Am, the land of the Amnes, founded by a group of followers of the goddess Waukin, who believed in freedom and wealth."

"We have the right to choose our way of life," the Dame declared, "and we will never accept the so-called 'salvation of the Holy Father' that has been imposed, we do not need anyone to save us, and it seems to us that our idea of the supremacy of money is neither depraved nor evil, for our city was once the capital of gold and coins that all of the continent of Pheron envied, and a paradise that mortals desired." We who have fallen and wicked in your mouth are the envy of all the Pharyns, so what good is it for us to believe in your gods, who are far worse off than we are under the protection of your gods? ”

The High Priest of Dawn's face tensed, his mouth pursed, and his chin protruded.

"Poor madwoman, let the Holy Flame purify your filthy and filthy soul with you, lest your soul fall into hell and become the plaything of demons, or be transformed into a succubus that kills good people."

With a wave of his hand, the two paladins walked towards Dame Hathaway, the beautiful and delicate woman who was undaunted and watched the paladin approach with cold eyes.

The holy warriors undoubtedly wanted to burn her at the stake, and the Holy Flame that burned the fallen soul would be the embellishment of this missionary ceremony.

The two paladins walked up to the dame and were about to take her hand, but they heard the tens of thousands of people behind her roar and shout:

"Don't touch her, she's our representative, and what she says is what we want to say!"

"Are you taking our appeal as madness?"

"Get out of Am, we don't need your gods to protect us, and you are not here to protect us, you are obviously imprisoning us!"

……

The shouts of the people were everywhere, and the two holy warriors who stepped forward were so angry that they didn't dare to arrest them, and the anger in the heart of the Dawn High Priest rose, he thought that this group of foolish people had woken up by paying taxes obediently, but he didn't expect that they still had the courage to shout at the gods' attendants.

Foolish people, even if they have undergone divine punishment, will not be sober, only the Holy Flame can teach them the respect they deserve to the gods!

"Knights!"

The High Priest of Dawn shouted angrily: "Arrest all the guys who shout the most, they are all eroded by evil qi and completely crazy!" ”