At the beginning of the creation of the world, fire shone in the void, and ruled that existence and nothingness, life and death, and light and darkness were originally the "unique" fire differentiated into other existences, and the complex multiverse was born.

Since then, any thing, even if it is just a concept, has the power to support it as long as it exists and its name is recited by others.

It’s like there were no thunder and rain, strong winds and waves in this world, but one day, the friction of the atmosphere in a certain world produces electricity and fire and water droplets, and the air pressure surges on the ocean of a certain world. Typhoons and huge waves are generated. At the roots of the diverse world, ‘thunder’, ‘rain’, ‘strong wind’ and ‘waves’ appear and are recorded. After that, the mages can use magic power, which comes from the beginning of the founding power, to connect these concepts, and turn elements and magic into new thunder and rain.

The power of existence in the beginning has differentiated layer by layer, becoming more complex and diverse, and has been even more so since the emergence of life. In addition to the various natural phenomena that actually exist, countless "symbolic forces" have also appeared one after another, such as treatment, rights, wisdom... These concepts without entities are also supported by the power from the source.

Divine nature is actually an unexpectedly complex thing, and it takes a lot of time to explain it. So to put it simply, it is a way to directly pass through the source flow. The holder can use this way to activate the power represented by it. However, this power is too pure and it is easy to assimilate the soul of intelligent life. You must know that the holder of divinity itself is quite pure, which can resonate with the source flow power, so it is easier to be assimilated.

The Pope gave two choices to control the divinity.

The first one was not beyond Joshua's expectations. Just as Ogner, the god of luck and despair, said, by constructing two completely different thinking in his heart, he balanced the torrent of source power that was enough to drown his soul with the decisive method of opposing divinity.

The second is to use divinity to weave a cycle of order.

The first choice is to simply put it, by self-control to suppress the force and suppress the force, narrowing the portal to the source flow to the point where the soul can bear it. Is this difficult? It is easy to schizophrenia. After all, most people do not have two brains like the double-headed Ougell. If you exaggerate yourself, you may really go crazy and even close the path.

The second method is more interesting.

According to the old pope, the first method is only part of the second type, and the second type is to "control" the divinity in the true sense, rather than suppressing it.

The entire multiverse is constructed by the power of existence. The so-called divinity is just a tiny hole leading to these forces. However, such a huge interlaced force is not only not destroyed by conflict, but instead forms a solid and extremely stable universe. This is why they form a cycle of order.

Power is difficult to control because it is pure, but as long as the order is constructed by divinity, it can be controlled. Whether it is the Seven Gods of the human race or the ancient gods, they do this. They use their own divinity as the basis, compile various doctrines, explain the order in the world, and form a cycle that belongs to themselves.

Returning to the Central Temple District, in the room arranged for himself, Gioshuia sat on a chair and recalled what Pope Eagle said to him.

“I would recommend the first method?”

Looking down at his hand, the warrior whispered to himself: "Power and justice, love and death, wisdom and conspiracy... These divinities form a small cycle of the order of the Seven Gods, allowing their own logic to be self-consistent and then control this power with their own mind."

"But what kind of cycle should combat, destruction and killing form?"

After thinking for about two seconds, Joshua gave up thinking, closed his eyes and sat on the chair and pretended to sleep.

This complicated thing is now impossible to think of, and no matter how much you think about it in such a short period of time, it is useless. He has worked hard enough for the Abyss of Anos and his party. Now it is time to rest, and he will not be troubled by such trivial matters.

The room arranged by the Seven Gods Church for Joshua and others is located inside a temple. This temple called the Hall of Justice is usually a high-level warehouse for storing divine puppets. However, it is a war period, most of the puppets have been transferred, and the original warehouse has been transformed into the residence of the priests.

The temple built of steel and rocks gives people a sense of coolness. In fact, the internal temperature is suitable. The Holy Light Magic Array will adjust the indoor temperature to the most suitable place for living creatures to survive. This is the benefit of extraordinary power. The rooms in which Joshua and others live are not incredibly spacious, but there is actually no decoration and furnishings inside. After all, this place was just a warehouse before, and you can even see steel brackets and ritual magic arrays that place magic puppets in the corner. The first one is standing there now. The huge steel element seems to treat itself as a puppet. Standing in the steel bracket, it looks in a good mood.

Not far from Joshua's seat was a big bed, and the black-haired girl lay lazily on the bed, allowing the silver-haired girl and the black-haired boy to poke her corners and face curiously. The table next to it was filled with delicious food just delivered, and even the precious long-sea specialties, stone heart fish roe and green holy white tree fruits.

Unlike Lorenda and others, in the final analysis, the soldiers and their group were invited guests, so after the mission was over, Joshua could rest comfortably. The three church members were quickly transferred to various positions not long after leaving the ark and receiving treatment, and worked hard to deal with various matters.

This kind of thing is not uncommon. According to the words of previous lives, most of the priests were social animals, and they were willing to do so. They hired a priest to hire several mercenaries. They would work hard day and night for tasks and would never be lazy. The premise was that they would give them enough rewards.

Shenji brothers and sisters had a good relationship with Hei before, and the same was true after Heilong turned into a human form, especially Firefly. She touched Hei on the bed, touching her everywhere, and muttered quietly: "This should be the bone spur on her back, right? Then the bulge here is the armor? It's really strange..."

The silver-haired girl was amazed at the black human form. She used to be responsible for scrubbing the half-dragon's shells. Now there is nothing to do, Firefly began to distinguish the part of the other person's dragon shape based on the armor worn by the black dragon girl.

In response to this, Hei Ze murmured weakly: "...It's itchy, don't scratch it, don't touch my tail.

But Lin was not interested. After touching the sharp dragon horn in the dark, he turned into a prototype a little bored and placed himself on the bed. The black giant axe that exceeded two meters pressed the entire mattress down at least ten centimeters, pressing out a deep depression.

Since the Shenji brothers and sisters were strengthened, they could freely change human and weapon forms, and the weapon forms could also move. I saw that Rin was probably annoyed by the silver-haired girl and black beside him. The huge black axe slowly moved to the other side of the bed for a distance. The white sheets were torn and a big crack was immediately cracked.

After playing with the head, Hei, who was still a little dizzy because of the brain-eating worm, until he fell asleep, Ying turned her head and looked at the warrior who was sitting on the chair with his eyes closed, and asked curiously: "Master, why don't you come to bed to rest?"

"Forget it." Shaking his head, Joshua glanced at the bed that had been tossed out of the corner of his eyes, and sighed, "I would rather sit."

Such leisurely days lasted for a long time. Although there were crazy dragons coming to harass each other every few days, the Five-Colored Dragon Clan had never launched a general attack. They seemed to be waiting for the storm to take shape on the far sea, and then use the power of the typhoon to suppress the defensive magic around the holy mountain to take this opportunity to attack.

According to the Pope, Joshua had completed his mission and could not participate in the battle at all. He could return to the empire until the decisive battle between the Seven Gods Church and the Crazy Dragon ended. However, with the character of a warrior, he naturally couldn't be idle. Every time the flying dragon came to harass him, he would try to take action, and then shocked the group of flying dragons and returned in vain.

After repeated several times, even Hae's record was better than Joshua. However, once, the opponent probably didn't believe in evil and a few giant dragons who were not afraid of the pressure of warriors mixed in the flying dragon group and intended to raid, trying to solve this big problem, but there was no need to say more, Joshua naturally harvested a wave.

To be honest, that battle was indeed a bit risky. The cooperation of several blue dragons at the extreme level and several old dragons at the golden level was enough to kill any ordinary extremely level warrior in an instant. Unfortunately, Joshua had already smelled something wrong a few kilometers away. He used the trick and then cooperated with several other strong men in the church to keep them all.

The death of a super-minded dragon and several golden dragons was a heavy loss even for the Five-Colored Dragon Clan. Since then, the harassment of the Crazy Dragon has become much more cautious. Both sides are waiting for the final decisive battle, and Joshua has also gained considerable reputation among the priests in the Holy Mountain.

"Ri'an, Lord Earl."

Below the Central Temple District, in the complex and vast underground facilities, a middle-aged paladin wearing full armor gave Joshua a knight ceremony. He said politely: "Are you going to Warehouse No. 3? Then please let me guide you."

"Please trouble you." Wearing a white coat specially provided by the church, Joshua nodded slightly, and then asked the other party to lead the way for him.

On the ground of Eda Gray Island, there are various temples and residential areas, but just like the dungeons at the bottom of all churches on the mainland, there is also a large underground fortress directly under the Holy Mountain of the Far Sea. In addition to the detention of some cultists and punished priests, it is vacant for most of the time used as warehouses and experimental areas. It will only be activated during wartime, allowing ordinary clergy who have no combat power to take refuge.

When Joshua came here, he naturally did not visit it, but to receive his own reward.

Whether it was going to the Abyss of Anos or helping the Church of the Seven Gods, the warriors made many contributions. If the anti-dragon potion provided by the Empire to the Church and the Far South Kingdom, they would make great contributions. Therefore, according to the suggestion of a certain bishop, Gioshua could go to the church's storage warehouse and take whatever he saw at will.

Originally, the warrior was too lazy to get such rewards. He was already a powerful man of extreme intentions. Most of the magical items in this world were of no use to him. However, Rin reminded him that even if he didn't need it, Joshua could bring him back to his territory for others to use, especially the students at Winter Castle Academy.

Led by the middle-aged Paladin, Joshua walked along the spacious rocky road and came to the warehouse area of ​​the underground fortress a few minutes later. The soldiers could see a spacious corridor extending forward, with countless forks and huge warehouse gates on both sides. The top of the corridor was inlaid with huge pyroxene. Under the white light, it was even brighter than the surface temple covered by clouds.

There were many guards patrolling around the warehouse. They all looked calm and confident. The mad dragon blocked the seas and besieged the Holy Mountains without giving these priests a look of horror, because no one believed that the church would win a great victory in this battle.

This is really not their blind confidence.

Unlike his previous life, the Seven Gods Church, which had received the Crazy Dragon Plan very early, has gathered all the power of elites. The elite priests who wandered on the continent were not blocked by Crazy Dragon, but returned to the Holy Mountain early before the other party blocked the sea.

Although the power of the Crazy Dragon is much stronger than in the previous life due to lack of player obstacles, compared with the two, the Holy Mountain still has the advantage in terms of basic combat power.

The guards in front of Joshua were all at the peak of silver. A leader not far away even had the strength of gold. On the mainland, he was the head of the church or the Knights. However, in the Holy Mountain, they were all ordinary patrol members.
Chapter completed!