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    Temple of the sky.

    In this ancient temple, even a stone brick in the corner can be traced back to the beginning of the epic age, the last year of the myth that the crown of wisdom has not been lost.

    Maybe.

    Jesser, the second generation king of wisdom, once stepped on it.

    Stand at the end of the sea of ??clouds with the same posture, and look at the same scenery as you.

    However, the Silver Moon Ritual Workshop located on the lower floor of the main hall does not seem to have a sense of age. It was built decades ago, and it does not match the simplicity and simplicity of the Sky Temple, and its style is a bit too elegant.

    But at the same time, it also demonstrated the characteristics of the prosperous era of the outbreak of ritual power.

    Today, the priests of the entire Sky Temple gathered here.

    The second-order spiritual priests of the Sky Temple formed a circle, ready to go.

    And on the square and steps outside, more people waited expectantly.

    Waiting to witness the birth of a new fourth-rank priest of grace.

    The master of the Sky Temple, the servant priest Anhofus walked into the predetermined position, and one of the priests said loudly.

    "start."

    More than a dozen priests of the spirit world activated their wisdom and power at the same time, and their spiritual power rotated along the lines on the ground to form a spiritual barrier that enveloped the Silver Moon Workshop.  body.

    The young priest wearing the sky robe with the imprinted symbols of the nine divine arts floated up, and his body became slightly transparent.

    His head began to emit fluorescence, and a curse-sealed spirit with a height of more than ten meters appeared behind him.

    This is a weird and eerie curse spirit made of white bones.

    "Hehe~"

    The moment the weird and gloomy curse-sealed spirit appeared, it even made a dry sound.

    Under the strong pressure of spiritual power, the body of bones collapsed into dust with a bang, and merged into the storm of mental power.

    An illusory spirit body was gradually suppressed and condensed into Anhofus's mind, and the power of the cursed spirit and the mythical blood began to combine.

    The Divine Grace Stone appeared.

    The Divine Favor Stone, which was originally only weak gravel, immediately drained the mythical blood from Anhofus's body at the moment it was formed, and it was swallowing the mythical blood to replicate and expand.

    Next.

    The Grace Stone began to deify Anhofus' body, and his entire brain began to mutate.

    The crystallization of the Divine Favor Stone began to spread continuously, turning part of his brain into a crystal-like existence, and his mortal body underwent a qualitative transformation.

    At this time, there is no need to maintain mental pressure.

    An uncontrollable force erupted from Anhofus, and the dozen or so priests of the spirit world who were maintaining mental pressure squeezed out.

    The power slowly tightened its restraints, and the priest who served the god fell from the height little by little.

    The burqa bulged with spiritual power gradually fell down, but the power and power that surpassed ordinary life was overwhelming everyone.

    Others looked at Anhofus in shock.

    "Fourth level of power."

    "It worked."

    "Another divine grace was born."

    The priest who served the god opened his eyes, and one after another huge and terrifying bone puppets climbed up from the ground and knelt down to worship him.

    Others also saluted together: "Congratulations, Lord Serving Priest."

    The door of the Silvermoon Ceremony Workshop was opened, which also officially stated that Anhofus had become a fourth-rank priest of grace.

    Others surrounded him and congratulated Anhofus.

    The way they looked at Anhofus was different, and they unconsciously lowered their heads halfway.

    "The third priest of grace." The priests of various families have complicated eyes. If they can replace the eyes that looked at the position of the priest serving the god before, then the power of the fourth-level priest of grace is already out of reach.

    Even envy and jealousy have become so powerless, only admiration remains.

    Because one still belongs to the mundane, but the other has surpassed the mundane.

    When a person has such a powerful force, no matter how high the position and rights are, it becomes an insignificant embellishment.

    "The apostle of God who surpasses mortals, his lifespan and strength will break through the limit. He is really a powerful and perfect existence that is unimaginable!" Everyone stepped forward to salute, hoping that the powerful fourth-order authority in front of them would remember themselves.

    "This time it didn't come from the Temple of Truth." Ann??  That is the god-serving priest of the majestic Sky Temple, a powerful fourth-level priest of divine grace.  "

    Although Anhofus said his wishes before, he was cold and indifferent.

    Obviously, he wanted the princess to give up her plan to marry him.

    Her Royal Highness still said: "I am very satisfied."

    "I would like to be his wife."

    The King of Xiyin Sai laughed loudly: "Very good."

    "It's great that you are satisfied."

    The king put his arms around his daughter and patted her on the back.

    "I think you are a little unhappy, are you afraid?"

    "Still worried about the future?"

    "rest assured."

    "You will have a grand wedding, a wedding that will make everyone envious."

    Princess Yeya looked at her father with a smile on her face.

    Her father has dozens of children, and she has hardly been alone with him since she was a child, and even talking seems so extravagant.

    It was the first time she saw her father treat her so kindly, and it was also the first time she put her arms around her father's broad shoulders and leaned on his shoulders.

    "Father."

    "thank you."

    But she didn't see the determination in the eyes of the king who had become a monster.

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