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The church was established, and almost everyone had a copy of the Flange Bible throughout the Xilin area. As time passed, more and more threads of faith connected to their own. The thread was invisible and intangible. One end was connected to the core of the divine fire, and the other end was connected to the void and disappeared.

With just one thought, Lin Fan can see that every end of the line is connected to a believer who believes in himself. Lin Fan can clearly know everything about every believer, including what he thinks and sees. God's omnipotence and omniscience may describe this situation. He can also communicate spiritually with every believer, or he can come to any believer. Of course, God is generally not bored to always do such things.

Lin Fan looked far north and with Lin Fan's eyes, he could naturally see the plateau covered by wind and snow and the vast snow-capped mountains. Countless powers of faith came from there.

Lin Fan received the other party's approval and came directly to a seven-year-old barbarian boy. At this time, the boy was standing in the square of Bailu City, praying against the statue of Lin Fan Saint Farlan in the middle of the square. The little guy was very pious. The content of the prayer was very interesting. He was to praise God first, and then hope that Lin Fan Saint Farlan could give him an ice field antelope!

Lin Fan remembered that he had never responded and fulfilled his wish, but the little guy was very persistent and would pray in front of the statue every day. Every time, Lin Fan could receive a pious power of faith.

There are many such children. The child who came to Lin Fan was called Man Tong, who was a child from a barbarian warrior in the Wuzhi tribe. This is a very ordinary child. Such children are caught in the entire ice field.

A few years ago, Wu Zhi returned to the ice field, gathered the tribes, formed alliances, and supported a huge magic barrier of three hundred miles in the open glacial plain, blocking the wind and snow, and gradually developed an emerging city, the City of Bailu.

Now, thirteen tribes in the City of Bailu have formed the highest judging council, managing the barbarians who rule the city of Bailu. The city of Bailu has gradually become a royal city and a place of hope for the barbarians, because there is plenty of food here!

This has become a good place for some barbarian villages who cannot survive in winter to come and surrender. In fact, in the ice field, the temptation of food is greater than anything else. Whenever the coldest winter comes, heavy snow will last for several months or half a year, and at least 40% of barbarian children and elderly people will starve to death.

Only the City of Bailu, and in the past few years, no one died of food or cold. The barbarians saw hope, but at the beginning some tribes saw that the City of Bailu believed in Linfan Holy Farlan. According to Wu Zhi, it was a god with weak divine power, not a ancestor god who believed in the barbarians. Of course, the ancestor god had not delivered any miracles for a thousand years, and almost all the barbarians knew that their god had fallen.

Unable to wait for the protection of the ancestor god, but there are still some barbarians who are willing to believe in a fallen god stubbornly. Of course, this is a very terrible thing. The souls of these people after death will not belong, and they will even be nailed to the wall of the unbeliever until they are completely destroyed.

Wu Zhi's policy is that those who do not believe in Lin Fan Holy Flan are not allowed to enter Bailu City, but only provide some food and let them leave themselves to fend for themselves. The survival of the ice field is cruel. In order to survive, more and more people believe in Holy Flange.

"My Lord, are you here?!" Wu Zhi immediately discovered that Lin Fan was descending on Man Tong.

"Well, Wu Zhi, I'm very happy that you did a good job! Lead your tribe to prosperity, this is the most important thing!" Lin Fan said some more, and his consciousness left Man Tong, and at the same time erased Man Tong's memory of his arrival.

Lin Fan returned to his original body, and his soul was connected to the abyss. The succubus Anidre was at the Ice Tooth Fortress at this time. Since he annexed the territory of the lich in one fell swoop many years ago and formed an alliance with the succubus Queen Mekanshut, Anidre became the largest lord of the plane. After several years of bloody battles, he was finally recognized by the abyss and became the lord of the plane. The heart of the abyss condensed the virtual divine 17 and became the demon monarch. He became an invincible existence in his own plane and had enough power to conquer the plane.

The news that Lin Fan Saint Farlan was about to be officially enthroned in the gods made Anidre stunned for a moment, and then happily responded to Lin Fan's summoning, and once again descended to the main material world plane in the form of projecting the clone to participate in Lin Fan's enthronement ceremony.

The Holy Flan accelerated the printing of millions of flange Bibles and sent them to the residents of Xilin and the province of Tears. Everything was about Lin Fan's missionary preparations.

The Holy Calendar October 1, 3028, is destined to be a great day.

On the birthday of the three sages of the Holy Farlan family, the ancestors of the Holy Farlan family, the residents of the Holy Farlan City came to the Marble Square to admire the style of the Holy Farlan sages of all dynasties.

The city of Holy Farland is even more prosperous. There are nine mage towers in a city. Whenever the residents of Xilin look up at the tower, they feel extremely proud from the bottom of their hearts, because that is Xilin, which is the symbol of Holy Farland.

Lord Lin Fan has not met for many years, but this cannot stop the leaders from loving the Lord. The leaders all know that Lord Lord is a great master, and the great master needs a lot of time to study magic. The city lord is wise and great, and he manages the city of Holy Farland in an orderly manner. The life of the leader is more rich than Arthur.

At this time, many people had gathered in front of the solemn and sacred Holy Flan Temple, from the Marble Square to the temple on the slope, colorful flags were flying all the way, and the Xilin Guard with bright silver armor and members of the guardian Knights were guarding the entire temple.

A bright red one with a width of ten meters from the magnificent gate of the temple, along the stone steps, pounced onto the square outside, and extended to the Marble Square under the hillside further away.

In front of the temple, the nobles in the territory of Rofniya came, as well as several friends and disciples of the god-loving Haidilachi, as well as several grand dukes from the Kingdom of Arthur, and many nobles with whom Rofniya came...

In recent years, the development of the St. Flange has indeed been linked to the interests of the Kingdom of Arthur. Nobles, merchants, civilians, and people of various professions have also come to visit. Even a few young people from the St. Cranvo family, who have always been less intertwined with the St. Flange, have also arrived.

When the time comes, the bells of the temple rang, one after another, melodious, peaceful, and far away. The bells at this time are different from the usual bells. They contain boundless fluctuations of divine power, with powerful penetration and soul-shaking power. The bells echoed in the sky and spread to the entire plane. The bells even penetrate the plane and spread to several nearby planes...

At this time, a sacred glory appeared in the sky of the temple at some point, which encompassed everything, illuminated everything, and radiated infinite love, compassion and compassion... sacred and peaceful.

An emotion that rose for no reason spread, and people left tears of happiness. In the melodious bells, countless treasured, forgotten, joyful, and touching memories of people gently opened like pages. At this moment, they looked back on their lives, and then seemed to see the world after death, knowing that death is not only the end, but also the starting point of eternal life. People knelt on the ground, prayed, and naturally knew the name and duty of God in their hearts.

A vague and majestic voice came from the infinite light and oscillated in the world.

"Blessed will be those who love me, believe in me, and follow my Word, for I will love him!"

"Faith is the only way that reaches me, and those who believe in me know that I am your light, I am your truth, and I am the source of your immortality!"

"In front of me, all who believe in me are of equal importance, and there is no difference. Those who call believers, no matter where you come from, are brothers and sisters. You must unite and love each other, because this is my will!"

"I have come from mortals, and have experienced life, death, illness, and suffering, and sorrow and joy. Now I am the gods and will bring my grace to the world, to redeem those who are abandoned by the world, to redeem those who are lost in the heart, to redeem those who are deeply sinful, to redeem all suffering, to all fallen people... Anyone who walks on earth and believes in me, who wishes to be in my name, to help the weak and to redeem those who are sinful..."

"I will entertain and share with him the kingdom of God, who sacrificed for me on earth."

“…”

A penetrating sound echoed in the air, and people on this continent seemed to hear it. The sound penetrated the soul, and the people who heard it couldn't help but look in the direction of the temple, as if they were looking for the source of the sound.
Chapter completed!