"Are you a natural believer? So that's it..." Sivi was a little surprised.

No wonder the little guy was able to burst out with such a powerful breath of life last time - I'm afraid as a natural believer, Natasha's rank is not low, and if she is in the Holy See, she will at least be at the bishop level.

In fact, the idea of ​​building a temple in Xiwei is very simple.

He had previously received a task to revive the White Elf clan, and one of the requirements was to create an exclusive magic system for this isolated race.

If you really want to start with the basic theory of magic, you probably will only create a prototype even if you invest it in one year.

This is not what Sivi wanted to see.

Not to mention anything else, just the end of the world, which is now full of crisis, it is obviously not the time to develop new magic leisurely.

So he decided to make a coincidence.

The architectural drawings of the temple come from the Achievement Store, but there is no real statue of the Moon God inside. In fact, the forest elves outside worship not the Moon God, but the quiet moon.

If worshipped in the temple, it is naturally the fragment of the divine crystal.

Although it is just a fragment, this thing is still a divine character, and it is still capable of collecting faith and transforming divine power. As long as you improve this function through some transformations, a false god without any consciousness and just props will be born.

The next thing is simple.

After the Seven Stars Mage Association took away most of the people with magic qualifications, the Pure White Church still had only one reliance on how to become a big deal. That is, the learning of "divine art" has little to do with magic qualifications. As long as the belief is firm, even those without qualifications can receive a certain degree of protection.

And Xiwei is planning to take this path. If it is too difficult to create magic, wouldn’t it be enough to simply use the pure white church’s divine art system as a blueprint and create another set of divine art?

The fragments of the divine crystals that are the objects of faith will only be in this refuge. All faiths have the White Elf clan, and other races cannot access them. In this way, the conditions for "exclusive magic as the White Elf clan" can also be met.

If this idea can really be successful, it will undoubtedly solve the most difficult part of the task.

The other Severe went to the necessary evil church and learned the brainwashing over there... I mean missionary techniques to increase the sense of belonging to the Moon God Church (tentative name).

As for why they didn't learn the methods of the pure white church from Elilia and the others, they went far away to find Holna, it was purely because Severe was wary of the scheming pope.

He could trust the Saint Elilia and Saint Silver Sword Frey. But he could not trust the old guy who could even use the Saint as a bargaining chip in order to gain the authority of the church - God knows if he would find something from clues.

Occasionally, Sivie felt that he was really worried. After all, the distance between the shelter and the eastern plain is not a small part. Even if the pope could find anything, he would never be able to find it.

I just don't know why Sivi was always deeply afraid of the Pope who was just as strong as him, but was completely unable to see through.

Forget it. It’s better to be cautious.

After finding a reason for himself in his heart, Sivi, with Natasha who was hilarious and joking, stared at the white elf Jessicaza people, went to the construction site of the temple to help the little devils.

——Timosian Dark Alliance. Cliff of the West Land—

"You are here again, Asashare, have you thought about it this time?"

In the dark room, a gloomy and harsh sound rang again, causing Asashare, who had just walked into the room, to frown slightly.

The black body in the flask seemed even bigger than the last time, and even filled the bottom of the flask.

And at this time, the black body was covered with creepy mouths, and they opened and closed meaninglessly, leaving purple saliva.

Through observation, Assacher knew that after a certain amount of gathering, the purple saliva would be absorbed by the body, causing its body to continue to grow in size.

And before the adult came back, no one in the castle could stop this trend.

"It seems you are still hesitating...what are you afraid of..."

Asashare's silence made the voice look sharper: "Do you know what your master went to the abyss this time to do?"

"This is not what prisoners like you should ask!"

Asashare's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his body under the cloak expanded rapidly as if it was blown, from a small man less than six feet to a burly giant man above nine feet.

Although his burly body was still hidden under the cloak and did not reveal any trace, if an ordinary person was present, he would be immediately affected by his violent aura, becoming a madman or being scared to death.

"In the name of the Queen of Black Iron Coffin, the Styx...they captured Hubersolu...the remaining demonic forces in the abyss..."

Whenever the black mud-like monster said a word, the eyebrows under Asashare's hood would tremble.

The purpose of the vampire princess to the abyss is indeed what it says.

"These are just her lies..."

The monster's words then surprised Asashael: "What did you say!"

"Tell you a good thing... the destruction of the world is right in front of her... She is also afraid... the destruction that is about to come..."

"Shut up! You know what that adult is!"

Asashale yelled. If this room hadn't been for the good sound insulation effect, the castle's demon guards would have flocked to it.

"If you dare to insult that lord again, I will kill you! Even the monster that has survived to this day in the mythology era, I am definitely not my opponent in this state!"

"You believed my words...so you were so anxious and uneasy...but you were too weak...can't change the direction of your destiny... Do you want to become stronger...at least strong enough to share her anxiety..."

After the threat of Assacereseli's inner stubbornness, the black mud-like creature seemed more active.

"Come on...eat part of my body...and then you will have power that you can't imagine..."

"Shut up!"

Asashare yelled in anger.

He found himself in an instant.

"I will never let you bewitch you, nor will I let you act recklessly! Be honest. If I find any abnormal movements in you, even if I fight for your life, I will kill you first!"

After saying that, he threw the door away.

"Hahaha... Once the seeds of ** take root and sprout in the heart... they will begin to grow vigorously..."

"Assachel... The ** in your heart has long become a towering tree... The next time you come..."

"It is the time to harvest the fruit..." (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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