Yao City is the Holy Land of this world.
The Prophet Hemila himself was at the shrine of the Holy Land.
Is making a pilgrimage here …… equivalent to going out for a walk?
It can’t be that the Prophet wants to come to the high dimensional world and face me as a god, can it?
No way …… no way?
Lu Yao felt weird no matter how he thought about it.
He simply fixed his viewpoint on Yao City and prepared to see what Hemila was going to do.
At this time, Prophet Hemila had already walked out of the Divine Hall. She was wrapped in black robes, completely emulating Isabel’s attire.
The scholars in the city came to see her off.
“Prophet, please be safe on your journey.”
“The gods are with you.”
“You will surely be able to complete your tour of the Holy Land! Prove the Holy City!”
“Go, go, Prophet, the sun and the stars will guide you.”
Hemila did not speak.
She left the crowd in Yao City and headed west on foot.
The Lu Yao perspective was locked on top of her head.
Without a horse or camel, Hemila moved slowly. She was sixty years old, a no-nonsense old person in the pixelated world, and her head was marked with a frail emoticon.
Along the way it rained heavily.
Hemila hid under a rocky hill, holding the Gospel of the Divine in her hand, “Praise to You, our Heavenly Father and Saviour, Yao Shen ……”
She chanted the verses from the book, over and over again.
When the rain stopped, Hemila hit the road again. She went over the hills and into the mountains to the west, where she stopped in front of a grassy ruin.
An exclamation mark appeared above Hemila’s head.
“This is the site of the divine battle in which God Yao expelled the Evil God Jack, and the scent of the miracle still remains.”
The prophetess knelt down towards the ruins.
A white point of light emerged from the ruins, which flew towards Hemila and merged into her body.
A light bulb lit up on Prophetess Hemira’s head.
“The power of the gods, so vast, magnificent, holy, loving and selfless ……”
An additional LVup↑ icon appeared above her head.
Lu Yao mouse double clicked on the villain.
[Prophet Lv9] Hemila
Attack 0 Defence 2 Knowledge 6 Mana 1 Luck 1 Morale 3
[Abilities
Wisdom Lv5: Wisdom is the key to the Apostle’s ability to listen to the will of the gods. The higher the level of Wisdom, the easier it is to improve and comprehend the abilities.
Theology Lv2: Good at spreading the beliefs of the gods, able to keenly discover the traces left behind by the gods, comprehending and raising the level in observing the miracles.
Hemera levelled up by one, and Theology had also risen to Level 2 at some point.
Lu Yao realised that it was the skill [Theology] that was taking effect. Just observing a miracle could generate comprehension and raise the level.
The ruins left behind by a miracle could actually trigger it as well.
Lu Yao continued to observe.
Hai Mira left the mountains and went all the way to the harbour to take a boat again, rolling over and arriving at the East Sea Clan’s former sea island. Nowadays, this place had turned into the entrance to the Abyss.
She walked all the way to the centre of the island. It was littered with debris, and the former mud and grass houses of the East Sea Clan had long since crumbled away from natural decay, and were strewn with weeds.
Hai Mira knelt down again and prayed, “Miracle of Yao God, as swift as a storm, blow away the dust of the old days ……”
After a while, the LVup↑ icon appeared again.
Hemila could sense the aura of Lu Yao’s miracle.
He had risen to level 10.
Immediately after, she continued her pilgrimage along the route where Lu Yao had cast his miracle and kept searching.
The Ming God’s Stone Monument on Ming Yue Island, the Eastern Grassland Yang Wu God’s Ruins, the area where the Skeleton Hasa God’s idol had once frequented, and finally the old site of the above and below ground battlefields of the Eastern Continent’s Tapeworm God ……
In the end, her level stopped at LV12.
Lu Yao also saw it. The so-called pilgrimage was Hemera’s way of worshipping along the places where her god had fought to feel the traces of the god’s existence.
A reminder suddenly surfaced on the screen.
[Prophet Hemira completed her first pilgrimage.]
[Hemila has become a legend.]
Lu Yao’s eyes lit up as he watched.
Promoted to Legend?
He tapped on this Prophet’s data panel.
……
[Legendary Prophet Lv12] Hemila
Attack 0 Defence 2 Knowledge 9 Mana 1 Luck 2 Morale 3
[Abilities
Wisdom Lv5: Wisdom is the key to the Apostle’s ability to listen to the will of the gods. The higher the level of Wisdom, the easier it is to improve and comprehend the abilities.
Theology Lv2: Good at spreading the beliefs of the gods, able to keenly spot the traces left behind by the gods, comprehending and raising the rank in observing the miracles.
Martyr: willing to sacrifice for spreading the gospel of the gods.
Legend: Those with legendary experiences have great prestige and appeal.
……
I see.
Because of completing the pilgrimage, Hymilla had obtained the title of [Legend].
Lu Yao was also happy for the villain in his heart.
This last matriarch of the East Sea Clan had led the East Sea Clan to complete the change of faith, and even more so, she had brought the clan back to the land and forest.
After becoming a Prophet, she worked diligently and tirelessly to spread the beliefs of the gods. Hai Mira dominated the export of Yao City’s faith and culture to the outside world, allowing Lu Yao’s stock of faith to fill up considerably.
As she neared her twilight years, Hemila performed another feat that the little people had never done before, completing her first pilgrimage on her own.
Her life had experienced the change of gods, witnessed the rise of the Garlic Tribe, and witnessed the city from establishment to prosperity, and was indeed a well-deserved legend.
When Hemila returned to Yao City, almost the entire city came to greet her.
A large number of citizens blocked the streets. They surrounded the prophet who had completed his pilgrimage, offering cotton and grapes in enthusiastic expressions of praise and homage.
“Marvellous pilgrimage! You are the opener of the way ahead!”
“Prophet, you are the greatest follower of God!”
“You are the legend of our time and the guide of us all.”
“You are the light for all.”
In the face of all the compliments, Prophet Hemila’s head did not fluctuate in expression.
She said very calmly, “No, friends. It is the gods who are the bright light for all, and I am but a shadow standing under the light.”
“Even senseless, the gods are leading us.”
She returned to the temple and sat on her knees before the idol, continuing her duties as a prophet.
The status bar above Hemila’s head had gotten worse, with an additional cold sign and the grey ghostly villain was unmistakable, representing that she could die at any time.
Lu Yao also felt that compared to other heroes, Hemila had really worked too hard and laboured too much.
After you die, just go to Saniro and rest and retire.
You’ve already done well enough.
Lu Yao tapped the Miracle [Blazing Sun], but he pulled the entire Blazing Sun to the maximum, so it became the warm sunlight that enveloped the temple and its surroundings.
It was as if Hemera had realised something.
A smiley face symbol manifested above her head.
“Thank you, merciful god, you are indeed watching over us. Such a warm sun has been the best commendation for me.”
“Please forgive your clumsy and old servant for not being able to continue spreading the faith for you any longer.”
“I firmly believe that one day You will shine on the whole world, dispel all the old gloom, and turn this world into the best earthly heaven.”
“Praise be to You, our Heavenly Father and Saviour.”
White light emerged from Hemila’s body.
Her dried up body fell to the ground, showing [Death].
And numerous white lights flew into the temple bonfire.
Faith +120 in the upper right corner of the interface.
Lu Yao was slightly surprised.
It seemed to be the [Martyr]’s ability unleashed.
Martyr: Willing to sacrifice for the spreading of the Gospel of the Gods.
The God of Death, Scotty, came to the temple but didn’t call out Hemera’s dead soul.
Lu Yao approached Isabel to enquire about the situation.
“My lord, Prophet Hemila has been martyred, she offered everything she had as fuel wood for the fire of your faith.”
“She has completely disappeared.”
Lu Yao’s mood was a little complicated.
