Chapter 203： Yingling Temple, the power of inheritance!

Chapter 203, the Hall of Spirits, the inheritance of divine power!

"If you have this horse, I don't have to build trains and high-speed rails in my hometown."

"This is Asgard's duel martial arts field? It's really spectacular, more than five times bigger than the Olympic stadium in the world, and the name of the innocent god."

Kyle faced the novelty of the gods, and the countryman had never seen the world's surprised and envious expression, so that the deputy general who led him to visit the gods was very comfortable.

"There are more amazing and extraordinary, go, this will take you to other places to go shopping."

Field is busy greeting, in the heart of pride and vanity, can not wait to lead Kyle to all the venues of the domain to visit, let him open his eyes, from the bottom of my heart to admire the immortality and greatness of the **** Asgard.

After passing through the residential street, the horse farm, and the training square, Field and Kyle continued to go deep into the gods, and came to a door like the Temple of Sacrifice.

The road is paved with white and neat bricks to the front of the temple. It is spotlessly placed on the sides of the road every five meters. The inner flame is burning, and the ancient Greek temple is made of pure white bricks. The sacred waterfall borders at the end of the ground.

Two tall guards wearing golden armor and holding a long axe guarded here, standing motionless in front of the temple. The inner of the temple, vaguely heard the voices of many Asgard teenagers, from time to time there is a faint milky white glow, flying out from the top of the temple, into the sky and the stars.

Field only took Kyle through the main entrance of the temple. Kyle did not care. It was like a keen sense of the body. Suddenly, the pace stopped on the road in front of the temple door, and the squinting eyes fell on the ancient rhyme. The temple of breath.

"General Field, what is this place?" Kyle asked curiously.

"This is the spirit hall of Asgard." Field looked at the temple's eyes, with unwavering faith, and said in awe. "This is also called the cradle of God's dream of heaven, which is given by King Odin." Blessing the sacred temple of our divine power."

"The Hall of the Spirit." Kyle touched his chin and flashed a glimmer of light in his eyes. He smiled at the field and said: "General Field, can I go inside the Hall of the Spirit? Look at it, I just want to see it at a close distance. The existence of the king of the gods."

"This ... according to the rules, without the qualifications of the gods soldiers, can not enter the hall of the spirits ..." Field tone vomiting, face is difficult.

Just now, when he entered the war field of the sacred military and the martial arts field, he would not have hesitated. At this time, he was hesitated for more than five seconds.

Finally, in Kyle’s anticipation, Field bit his teeth and promised to come down. “But since you are a guest of the Temple of Thor, you can step into the domain of God, and then make an exception. Remember, it’s good to go in and have a look. Touch something else!"

"Of course." Kyle smiled and nodded.

Since Field made the decision, he did not hesitate to take Kyle directly to the gate of the Hall of the Spirit.

Not yet stepping into the main entrance threshold, the gold guard in front of the door fell to the axe, the axe screamed to send a crisp gold and iron cross, and stopped the two who wanted to enter the Hall of the Spirit.

"Let's go. I am the deputy general of Raytheon, to enter the Hall of the Spirit."

Field’s domineering identity card, after the gold guard saw it, quickly raised the long-handed axe and re-held the guard like a stone sculpture.

The inner hall of the spirit hall sways in the fire, and the gentle light illuminates the hall of the hall. Kyle lifted his eyes slightly, and Odin’s golden sculpture with his eternal pistol and his eight-legged horse was caught.

There are other statues in the corners of the temple, all of which are bent down and holding a large ball.

A dozen Asgard's teenagers, regardless of men and women, dressed in plain white robes, they diligently and faithfully worshipped the Odin statue, face and dignified and tried to touch the ball in every corner.

For the entry of Kyle and Field, the teenagers did not pay attention to it and were immersed in the sacred rituals of the temple.

"Asgard's civilians are at the age of sixteen, and they will enter the Hall of the Spirit in adulthood. This is not only a necessary ritual, but also a process of inheriting the power of God." Field whispered.

Kyle just saw that a girl reached out and touched one of the balls, and the white light flashed, baptizing her body, and the power of the gods was increased by the helplessness.

"These **** represent different divine powers, the power of Thor, the power of Vulcan, the power of light, etc. Every civilian in Asgard can try to touch the perception, according to the affinity of different divine power, acceptable Corresponding to the baptism and protection of divine power."

After listening to Field, Kyle suddenly realized that it was clear how the power of the Asgard soldiers came.

Each Protoss is like a divine power source. In their lifetime, they reserve their own divine power in this Hall of the Spirit, waiting for others to perceive it.

In the hall of the Hall of the Spirit, a half circle was circled. Kyle was surprised to find an anomaly in the corner. The statue and the ball were all covered with black cloth. The black cloth was full of dust accumulated in the years, and it was incompatible with the surrounding holiness. .

"Don't stop here." Field reached out to Rakael and whispered, "It is the inheritance point of the power of death, and now the civilians have been banned."

"Death..." Kyle thought thoughtfully, and he naturally knew the reason for it.

The goddess of death, Hella, the goddess of mine, who was too ambition, was abolished by Odin from the domain of God, and expelled to the world of the undead.

At this moment, a striking lightning beam was lit up from the point of Raytheon's inheritance, just covering a young man's body, and the light column went up to the ceiling of the Hall of the Spirit Hall, and the hall was illuminated.

This scene triggered the excitement and envy of the remaining dozens of teenagers.

"Oh, no. We have another embryo that can be cultivated as a god." Field admired and explained: "Every Asgard has a different affinity for divine power, and some only Can guide the power of Raytheon to exercise, but some can use the power of God for their own use."

"General Field is definitely the latter," Kyle said with a smile.

"That is." Field proudly raised his chest and said: "I was convinced that the power of Raytheon was passed down, and it was able to trigger a two-meter radius of the divine light, and even the thunder of the thunder was alarmed."

Kyle circled and finally stayed in front of the ball of the power of Vulcan. He felt a sense of wonder in the midst of this ball, which resonated with the power of his body.

"Vulcan, who was born in the universe a long time ago, is there anything left here?" Kyle sneaked.

Seeing his anomaly, Field stepped forward in amazement. "What happened? Time is almost up, we should go out."

"General Field, can I perceive this?" Kyle pointed to the ball in front of him, asking a serious expression.

"You?" Field groaned, and then laughed. "It's not that you don't give you a feeling, but you humans, you can't understand the power of God. Or, the race creatures of the universe, only our Asgard people, Loyalty to God's love for the people can be strengthened by the power of God."

"Then I will try."

Kyle shrugged, and in the gaze of Field's suspicion, he extended his right hand to the ball of the power of Vulcan.

(End of this chapter)