Belief In The Kingdom of God

When Attis calmly packed up the army in the north, he was in the south at this time.

Under a huge line of defense, a handsome young king with a crown on his head stared at the envoys with a steady flow of anxiety in front of him.

"Your Majesty Hardy, under the impact of the beasts that are constantly pouring from the south, our seven defense lines in the Southern Territory have been breached at this time, and the remaining four defense lines are about to collapse, and we are about to be unable to hold on."

A knight knelt down: "By now, I can no longer hesitate!"

Hardy's face was blue after listening to the knight's return.

He looked at the many ministers around him who had knelt down at this time, and a sense of helplessness was rising in his heart. But then, he looked in front of him, the expedited transmission that had been backlogged into a hill at this time, and the original hesitation slowly became firm at this moment.

Finally, he smiled bitterly: "Get ready, send someone to build the altar."

"By now, the situation is no longer something we can easily clean up. Go and prepare for a sacrifice and invite our ancestor god."

Hearing that he finally gave the order, everyone present was shocked. The original worries about the situation at this time gradually disappeared and were replaced by excitement.

After all, Wang Ting was established for a thousand years. The legend of the king's ancestor Christian, who has spread in this world, has supreme prestige. As long as you ask for it, you can definitely restore the situation at this time.

"However, your Majesty, about the sacrifices used for the sacrifice." The knight who spoke first suddenly said, his face a little hesitant.

"Hey, before, didn't those nobles rebelled and were imprisoned?"

Hardy had some coldness on his face: "You go and order now to execute the rebellious nobles as a sacrifice for the blood sacrifice."

"Presumably, being able to die for the royal court does not count as failing their aristocratic status."

This is to take the opportunity to annihilate the rebels. Before this, because the first prince and the second prince suddenly stood up, a large number of nobles responded and resisted his rule one after another. Now, it is time for liquidation.

This method is very cruel. Listening to King Hardy's words, everyone present was awe-inspiring, feeling a little bit chilled by this method of slaughtering the whole clan.

But this is a necessary method. Moreover, the death of this group of hostile nobles can just make room for this group of king supporters, especially the large number of territories vacated after these families were slaughtered and the titles, which is even more exciting.

As a result, following the order, a large number of nobles were forcibly arrested among countless city-states on that day.

Not only the Patriarch himself, but also his entire family, and even those branches that have left their ancestral homes, were not let go. They were arrested one by one and served as sacrificial offerings.

One month later, Hardy stepped onto the altar and looked down.

Following his order, at this time, a little bit of blood was gradually soaked on the stone and brick floor, and a corpse was sent into the center.

Faintly, there was a sound of crying, cursing, and howling around Hardy's ear.

But after listening to this, Hardy smiled coldly, not at all moved by this. It's just that as the sacrifice began, it came to the altar.

"Ancestor! Please protect your children and grandchildren."

This thought flashed in his mind, and then under the leadership of some sacrifices on the side, he silently completed the sacrifice.

When the last step of the sacrifice was finished, under everyone's attention, the place began to change.

A gust of wind blew suddenly and swept across the ground with blood. Then all the blood began to boil and gradually evaporated, condensing towards the center of the altar. At the same time, countless corpses also lit up with blood, and then gradually withered, as if all the blood essence had been absorbed and turned into pure blood sacrifice power to condense forward.

All the forces gathered, slowly gathered in one place through a kind of traction that ordinary people couldn't feel, and nourished one of the powerful and majestic wills.

This willpower is strong. Although there is blood light on his body, it also has a strange brilliance, and the light of the world surrounds him.

"Um?"

As the blood sacrificial power from outside gradually poured into his body, he slowly opened his eyes.

"Is the situation already so severe?"

As he awakened, a little of his will came to the altar, quickly comprehending the current situation, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Never mind."

He let out a long sigh, and then an immense majesty began to permeate. It seemed that there was an ancient king who had awakened from his distant sleep and began to show his power.

"With such a majestic majesty, did Krista wake up!" In the imperial capital, countless strong men were horrified, feeling the force that almost shattered the sky, and felt extremely horrible for a while.

But the next moment, the huge aura disappeared, breaking through the isolation of space in an instant, and Krista came to the Southern Territory.

He looked at the countless surging demonic tides before him, with nostalgia and hatred in his eyes.

Suddenly, he no longer hesitated, and the powerful nature unabashedly inspired, and in an instant a terrifying force burst out and directly suppressed it.

"Roar!"

At this moment, countless demonic tides roared up to the sky, with fear in their eyes, and they sensed that an irresistible force was invading.

There was even a level three monster, roaring crazily in it, and the huge power almost shattered the earth.

However, this has no effect. Under Kristia's full blow, the ground below was directly broken. Under the cover of the powerful **** realm, all the beasts began to corrode, and the body began to wither, leaving only a dry corpse. After that, as the last three-level powerful monsters fell to the ground, the demonic tide on this piece of land was directly cleaned up.

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And a few months after that, the news from the Southern Territory was completely transmitted to the Principality of Ya Dixu in the north.

"A few months ago, when the Demon Tide broke through the Royal Court’s defenses, King Hadi of the Royal Court blatantly launched a blood sacrifice and summoned Christa, the God of the Prince. Ting led the army to drive the remaining demons out of the southern region."

In front of Artis, a tall messenger narrated quietly, with Bill standing on the side.

"Sure enough, in the face of this situation, Wang Tingzushen still took action."

Attis sighed, and then asked, "What about the royal palace? How was the previous rebellion?"

"Because the king slaughtered most of the rebellious families in the past, and the king's ancestors took action. In the king's kingdom, the prince and the second prince who had triggered the rebellion are already helpless. The major nobles who originally supported except for a few died Zhongwai, the rest gave up their support and remained neutral."

The messenger continued.

Hearing this, Bill stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, before, we have been in contact with these rebels, and in the name of some caravans and nobles, we have given them private support."

"Well, good job." Artis nodded.

"But by now, the original funding may not be enough. Let's increase the funding. The longer they support, the more beneficial it will be for us." After a while, he ordered Bill next to him.

Hearing this, Bill nodded first, and then said: "But this way, I am afraid we will be exposed. There are also some strongholds previously operated in the south, I am afraid that they will all be scrapped."

"It's okay."

Artis shook his head: "By now, they have no retreat. Even if we know that it is us who have been funding them, what we should take is not to accept it."

"It's another thing, how are you preparing now?" He asked rhetorically, then looked at Barton who was standing below.

Feeling his gaze, Patton walked up with a smile, with some excitement and excitement in his eyes: "Your Majesty, there have been preliminary results."

He ordered the guard on the side to lift up a box from below, and then took out a very gleaming coin from it.

"Since your Majesty gave the order, after several years of research, I finally came up with the finished product."

Button sighed, then continued the explanation.

"This kind of coin we newly minted is made of several different metals combined with the divine power of sacrifices, and is made by encryption with divine magic. Not only does it look very gorgeous, but it is also very hard because of the blessing of divine magic. Unless it is deliberately damaged, it will never wear out in daily life."

Attis took a look, then exerted a little force.

With the slight pressure on the palm of his hand, the coin in his hand suddenly began to deform, but it did not break directly.

He nodded in satisfaction.

You know, even if he didn't exert any effort. But as a **** reincarnated, he himself is equivalent to an ancestral god. Being able to not be directly abolished in his hands is already considered very hard.

"How is the manufacturing cost?" After a while, he asked again.

"Very good." Barton responded with some excitement: "Because the raw materials are just metals that can be seen everywhere, the production cost of these currencies is very low. Although the magic arts are required in the production, only the red robe sacrifice is enough. "

"Moreover, not only is the production easy, but the output is also high. In addition, because of the unique magic encryption used in it, if you don’t know the specific methods in advance, you can’t unless you are a powerful person of the high priest’s level. Imitation."

"Even if the high priest wants to imitate it, because he doesn't understand the specific method, the output is definitely not high."

Hearing this, Artis nodded in satisfaction.

Originally, due to the fact that countless city-states were standing side by side on the earth and the underdevelopment of commerce and trade, almost every city-state had its own currency. This situation has continued after the collapse of the major city-states, and to a certain extent it has also brought a lot of chaos.

Therefore, in order to change this situation, a few years ago, Artis ordered the development of a new currency, hoping to unify the domestic currency.

"Fortunately, although it does not have the technology of the previous life, it can still be manufactured with the support of divine art."

"Even, to a certain extent, the magic arts have to be better."

Seeing the several currencies presented by Barton in front, Artis thought silently.

"Your Majesty, what should these four currencies be called?" At this moment, Barton in front of him looked at Attis, and said again.

Then, Artis lowered his head and pondered, thinking of his previous life, a wicked taste flooded into his heart.

"It's called copper coins, silver coins, gold coins and amethyst coins, and I will mention the specific conversion ratios later."

Having said that, he looked at Button and Bill in front of him, and couldn't help but smile again.