Siheyuan: Living in the People's Community, with a Heart for the Red Star

Honest George was completely unaware of Lao Yang's trap and replied proudly:

"I am George, the Glorious Knight, and I am ranked 107th on the Temple Knights List. I hope to rise to 101st after this journey. Boss Yang has no chance of escaping from here, so you should give up resistance and come with me to see the Lord of God!"

"Knight George, is there a possibility that even if you all join together, you are still no match for me? According to what you said, I might be the descendant of the gods you mentioned, but I am the descendant of the Eastern gods, which is different from the so-called miscellaneous gods you mentioned!"

Lao Yang suddenly became very serious. His expression was as sincere as it could be. If you don't believe me, I will cry in front of you.

George and the three bishops were stunned by Lao Yang's words, but they were not angry at all. Instead, they looked Lao Yang up and down carefully, trying to find out what made Lao Yang different from them and whether he was really a descendant of God!

Old Yang was helpless as he looked at the four people he had fooled. These people shouldn't be so naive. After all, they were religious people. How could they be fooled by just a few words? This was a test of Old Yang's IQ!

Old Yang ignored the four people who were in a daze, and walked in, looking at the furnishings around him and admiring the golden decorations inside. George and the other four followed Old Yang's movements, and they did not find any divine aura on him, but they did not know where Old Yang got the confidence to visit so recklessly and ignore their presence!

"I always thought that Boss Yang was a mature and dignified person, but I didn't expect him to be such a scoundrel, actually using the gods to play tricks on us. It seems that Boss Yang needs me to punish him before we can communicate sincerely. Boss Yang, you have to be careful, I'm taking action!"

George immediately attacked Lao Yang after he finished speaking. His figure was like a wild horse, with his brown hair floating in the air. He smashed Lao Yang with his fist, which was glowing yellow, ready to break Lao Yang's shoulder blade, subdue Lao Yang and hand him over to the Lord of God for punishment.

Old Yang didn't take George's full-strength punch seriously at all. He stretched out his hand seemingly casually, put the back of his hand on George's wrist and pulled it outward, directly neutralizing George's fierce punch. The punch hit the air directly, making a loud explosion. George was stunned after the punch that was determined to win was missed, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Old Yang's right hand gently slapped out a palm, hitting George's chest steadily. The huge force penetrated through the skin and chest cavity, shattering George's internal organs. A large amount of blood and broken internal organs spurted out of George's mouth and nose. George relied on his strong willpower to control his body and took a few steps back, turned around and knelt down facing the statue of the god.

The three bishops, who were also in a daze, reacted when they saw Lao Yang kill George with one move, and attacked Lao Yang together.

A dagger suddenly appeared in the white-robed bishop's hand, reflecting a faint light. It was obviously an extraordinary item and was also soaked in poison. The dagger stabbed at Lao Yang's temple from a tricky angle.

The red-robed bishop made hand gestures and chanted a spell, then waved his hand. A ball of fire flew towards Lao Yang, which was quite intimidating.

The yellow-robed bishop picked up a wrist-thick stick placed nearby and swung it at Lao Yang.

The first thing that hit Lao Yang was the flame of the red-robed bishop. When it exploded, Lao Yang was really scared. After a lot of haste, he still got rid of the attack of the flame. His mind raced and he immediately discovered the secret of the flame. It was a mixture of gunpowder and other unknown powders. It was not a magical power at all. So Lao Yang was completely relieved. Religion still can't get rid of the tricks of pretending to be gods. The workmanship and performance are not as superb as the ancient Chinese magic.

After avoiding the fireball and the dagger, Lao Yang reached out and grabbed the stick that the yellow-robed bishop was swinging, and added strength to the stick. The power on the stick instantly reached a terrifying value, and the yellow-robed bishop crashed into the white-robed bishop next to him. The white-robed bishop, who was waving the dagger, directly blocked the stick with the dagger.

An incomparable force came from the stick, directly knocking the dagger in the white-robed bishop's hand away and piercing the white-robed bishop's chest. The stick continued to break the white-robed bishop's arms and hit the white-robed bishop's body. The white-robed bishop flew backwards like a cannonball, passed through the hall and hit the wall directly, and was soon turned into a pool of blood by the poison on the dagger.

The yellow-robed bishop was also carried away by the out-of-control stick and crashed into a pillar. He vomited blood and struggled to sit up on the ground. He had no ability to resist and looked at Old Yang, who was like a god of war, in horror.

The red-robed bishop had lost two of his companions before he could react, and he didn't know what to do with the powder in his hand!

Old Yang walked towards the red-robed bishop with his hands behind his back. The red-robed bishop immediately stepped back in shock and made way. Old Yang passed the red-robed bishop and sat on the chair that the red-robed bishop had sat on before.

Looking at the red-robed bishop jokingly, he asked, "Your Excellency the Bishop is dressed like a red envelope holder. Are you preparing to give out red envelopes to everyone for the New Year? I didn't expect to meet a descendant of ancient magic like the Bishop in such a sacred place. It really opened my eyes!"

Looking at the embarrassed red-robed bishop, Lao Yang's face turned serious and he asked unkindly, "Bishop, tell me about the situation of this temple! I hope you can tell me everything you know!"

Under the watchful eyes of Old Yang, the red-robed bishop began to explain the situation of the entire temple. The red-robed bishop was very gifted in language, and his speech was very logical and able to grasp the key points. It took nearly an hour to finish introducing the situation of the temple at the same time as the yellow-robed bishop died.

What surprised Lao Yang was that this temple was very huge, and the lowest level led directly to the magma underground. The lighting of the entire palace was driven by magma power generation, and the lights in the entire temple were installed as early as the beginning of the construction of the temple. It was a completely mysterious product. It was outrageous that the power generation device in the magma had been running for thousands of years without failure!

The palace has a total of 18 floors, with a total of more than 20,000 believers living there! They worship five gods, of course there should have been eight gods at first, but over the past few thousand years, three gods lost their believers and were moved out of the temple.

In the temple, there are knights who are good at strength, bishops who are extraordinary in wisdom and magic, and a large number of believers. The believers tame beasts and grow crops for the knights and bishops. Except for the first, second, and eighteenth floors, each floor has a large area used to grow crops and tame beasts.

The lights in the temple have the same function as the sun and can help plants grow. They light up 24 hours a day, so there is plenty of food in the temple, allowing believers to believe in the gods with peace of mind.

The Knights and Missionaries hold a ranking tournament every five years to determine the status of the knights and missionaries.

The top 100 knights are considered the top fighters and are called the Knights of Sunlight. The 101st to 1000th knights are called the Knights of Radiance. The 1011st to 10,000th knights are called the Knights of Holy Light.

The first one hundred missionaries are the management of the temple and are called bishops, from one hundred and one to one thousand are called deacons, and from one thousand and one to ten thousand are called apostles.

The Holy See, which has so many high-end combat forces, could very likely gain a place among humans if it were to make a comeback!