The Primordial Wizard

This should be the reason why the priesthood appeared under Pontos. He needs faith, just like heroes need to be praised. They all need the idea of ​​wisdom, which becomes the fuel for them to advance to a higher level.

Legends can condense and solidify golden heroes into treasures, which Ace learned in the royal library.

Now it seems that beliefs that are more refined than preaching are likely to help demigods condense their priesthood.

Ace was thinking while observing Mulun's condition.

As an ascetic priest, Mu Lun was much more determined than ordinary people, but unfortunately, this firmness was unable to withstand the huge gap in mental strength, and his will was forcibly weakened.

Mu Lun saw more and more illusions, and the whispers in his ears frightened him, made him tremble, and he was full of distracting thoughts.

He saw a dazzling light, and a low voice came out of the light.

Mulun! Mulun! You are guilty!

Mu Lun was in so much pain that he forcibly concentrated his energy, trying to see who it was, but only saw a dazzling light.

Who are you?

Mulun asked hoarsely and weakly.

I don't know each other, are you still a pious priest of the Lord? I am the judicial envoy under the Lord's seat, Mu Lun, have you not repented of your sins and asked the Lord for forgiveness?

The power of charm made Mu Lun feel that what the light said was extremely correct, and great fear also enveloped him, and he even felt an unspeakable sense of guilt towards himself, so he gave in and prostrated himself on the ground.

I repent, before I converted to the Son of the Sea, I had all my doubts about him. I was really guilty of a heinous crime.

Do you bully the weak, or indulge your selfish desires? The Lord ordered me to come here to listen to your confession from the heart.

Like beans, Mu Lun uttered everything from stealing the tail hair of a neighbor's chicken when he was a child to being jealous of the high priest and being favored by God.

Ace looked at Mu Lun who was weeping bitterly, but he didn't expect that he only had these so-called sins. Except for the mischievousness in childhood, they were all evil thoughts in his heart when he was an adult, and he always abided by the precepts in his external behavior.

Ace controlled the formed light, caressing Mulun's top.

If you are honest with the Lord, you will be forgiven by the Lord. Now you need to honestly report how you spread the glory of the Lord after becoming a priest.

Respected envoy, since I converted to the Son of the Sea, I have deeply realized that only He is the only savior for our fishermen. We should cooperate with the murlocs to spread the glory of the Lord together.

With a holy smile on his face, Mu Lun opened his arms.

Ten years ago, I received the gift of the Lord and served in the temple. I realized that murlocs are the natural chosen people of the Lord, and our human body is inherently sinful. Only by transforming into murlocs can we get closer to the Lord and serve the Lord better .”

Ace quietly listened to Mulun's statement, and asked about his duties and relationships in the temple in detail, then stunned him and stripped him naked.

Ace pulled a lock of hair from Mullen's head, cut nails from his hands and feet, let out blood, cut off a small piece of flesh from his buttocks, and mixed them together as spell-casting materials.

With the transformation, the mixture of flesh, hair, and nails disappeared. Ace gradually grew taller, his skin became dry, and he changed into Mu Lun's priestly clothes.

Ace sensed the deformed body, the internal organs and even the blood and bones have been transformed into murlocs. This body is made of human skin and fish bones.

He took out the goat's flesh and blood, and activated the transfiguration spell model in the secret space to Mu Lun. The magic rhythm, the goat's flesh and blood disappeared, and the mysterious rhythm surrounded Mu Lun, and he turned into a comatose goat.

Ace hid the goat quietly in the sheepfold of a nearby family, and used magic to imply that they must keep an eye on the goat.

The lasting effect of this spell is close to three days, three days is enough for Ace to investigate the secrets in the temple, and he plans to decide Mulun's fate based on the investigation results.

Ace continued to preach in nearby villages following Mulun's route,

Proclaim the greatness crowned by Pontus, son of the sea.

On the second day, he returned to the temple the same way, and everything was as usual.

After returning to Muron's residence, Ace was about to talk to other priests when a young man walked in.

Priest Mulun, you are back, I salute you, may the Lord bless you.

The young man was an apprentice to the high priest of the temple, the novice priest Arnoson.

Mu Lun introduced him emphatically. He is the confidant of the high priest. He has a mole between his eyebrows, which is easy to recognize.

Ace stood up and returned the salute, May the Lord bless you, Priest Arnoson.

Arnoson continued: The high priest ordered me to inform you, please go to the temple hall to attend the meeting.

I'm going right now.

Then I won't bother you.

Ace watched Arnold Sen leave politely, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Where there are people, there are disputes, and Mulun's faction is not so harmonious with the high priest.

When Ace came to the hall, he found that the hall was already a little bustling. After counting the number of people, Arnold Sen nodded to the high priest on the stage.

Priests, please be quiet. The high priest's voice was a little shrill, and everyone stopped discussing after hearing it.

The high priest looked around, expressed satisfaction that everyone respected his authority, and nodded slightly.

The chosen people of the Lord are murlocs, and we are sinful by nature. But the Lord forgave us sinners, allowed us to cooperate with murlocs, and created a murloc transformation method. Let us shed our sinful bodies and become murloc priests.

While the high priest was speaking, Ace looked around and found Moer and his party.

According to Mu Lun's description, Mo'er and him are in the same camp, and Mo'er also saw Ace's gaze and nodded slightly to him.

Some of you are the blessed ones bestowed by the Lord, and gradually degenerated into murlocs over a long period of time, while some of you are ascetic priests, who finally gained transformation through enduring indescribable pain.

But now, there are still more faithful believers of the Lord who have not escaped their sins, and they have not escaped their sinful bodies. Now, the hundred-year promise has expired, and the great conversion ceremony we arranged with the murlocs is about to be completed!

The sins of the Tsmalians will be washed away, and our brothers and sisters will be permanently transformed into murlocs! The united city-state of murlocs and murlocs will stand at the southernmost tip of Salia, which is crowned by Pontus Give us the Promised Land!

The high priest roared hoarsely, and the priests in the audience looked excited, as if they had been waiting for a long time, and let out a whining roar.

Ace then imitated the whirring sound, which means approval in murloc language.

He began to quickly evaluate in his heart:

In the short term, his continued presence in Tsmali would be at great risk.

Whether it's the brainwashing of beliefs or the permanent transformation of the murlocs, they are unacceptable consequences for him, and he must escape as soon as possible.

In the long run, the enemy of the present is not necessarily the enemy of the future.

The split of Tsmalli into a united city-state of murlocs and half-murlocs is definitely a bad thing for the city-state of Medimus, but not necessarily for Ace.

As a new force, wizards will inevitably be suppressed by the old forces, and the dispute between the two gods and the split of the city-state just give the wizarding organization room to rise in the future.

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