Chapter 226: Pastor of Sass
Chapter 226: Pastor of Sass
This happened one day after the Battle of Raven Castle.
Abes appeared in the king's library, looking for books related to the gods.
It is unwise not to take precautions against problems that have already occurred.
Although Abes is not as ruthless as the masked young master in a certain big city, he would not set up a set of preventive measures for himself, his enemies and his friends.
However, it is still necessary to make some preparations for the problems that have already occurred.
The problem that has clearly arisen is the hint of madness that the one-eyed god Gruumsh has injected into the city by taking advantage of himself to scale the walls of Ravenhold.
In order to prevent himself from losing control and to remove the nail that was anchored in his soul, Abes needed to know about Gruumsh.
However, how many clear records can be found about the orc racial god in human collections?
What's more, the capital of the small kingdom of Wommza is a city in the north.
They have a complicated history of being ceded and sacrificed to the devil, and returning to the ground after 333 years of struggle. After that, the backup plan left by the devil made it impossible for them to work together, and they entered a century of division and division.
In places like this, the documents preserved cannot be said to be only one in ten, but it can only be said that there are basically none.
If we have to talk about inheritance, the family inheritance may not be as correct, clear and rich as that of the Mels family of Kronos.
But soon, Abes changed his mind and wanted to understand Geumsh, with the ultimate goal of eliminating this existence that threatened his free will.
So, thinking about it the other way around, we just need to find ways to fight and antagonize it as much as possible.
It was at this time that Abes saw information about Sass, the god of the human race.
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Long ago, according to legend, Sass was the first human male, a creation that had never existed before in this world.
He was created by the world itself, with no god merely participating in his birth, because no god could be good enough to conceive of such a perfect creation.
Their grace surpasses that of elves, their strength terrifies dwarves, and their agility earns the respect of gnomes and halflings.
There is no restriction on natural camp.
So, the rest of the races felt fear, horror, and unforgivable on this day.
Because they knew that a being had been born that was superior to them in every way.
The birth of a being truly embracing the greenness of the world is always shrouded in mystery.
With this protection, and the fact that Sass was alone, the other races allowed him to survive.
Because they knew in their hearts that it was impossible for him to reproduce more like him.
However, how could the darling of the world be satisfied with just being able to survive?
He prayed to the world for a spouse, and the world responded by giving birth to his wife, a perfect woman named Ashtar.
At this time, other races had no choice but to tremble and take precautions.
They feared that such a perfect match would produce a race that would trample them all underfoot.
So, the leaders of all races united together and planned the death of Sass. They put poison in the wine as a wedding gift.
And Sass also died after drinking the poisoned wine.
But the world had compassion for its beloved, and immediately elevated it to the rank of a god.
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Just as Abes was laughing at these biblical stories, Kronos and Anivia came looking for him.
When she saw the name Sass, the daughter of the Myers family, who had a long family tradition of learning, smiled strangely.
"It's funny, isn't it? It feels like something made up by humans. History clearly began when you, Lord Abes, liberated all intelligent creatures. Before that, how could there be any idea of secretly uniting races? Of course, there would be no such thing as preparing gifts for wedding celebrations."
"Intelligent creatures under the rule of dragons exist only as slaves, servants, and higher-level servants."
"In this social environment, slaves were not entitled to drink or hold wedding ceremonies."
"Even the activities of the gods were only initiated to respond to the birth of you and your group, Master Abes."
Each sentence is more important than the last.
However, Abes did not agree with the remarks made by the Mels child.
"Klo, you are too superstitious and proud of me, because a thousand years is too short..." This is the truth, just like Seris is only the Song Dynasty if we count back a thousand years from now.
A thousand years is indeed a distant past for the rest of the cultures, civilizations, and so-called ancient nations.
But for Abes, it was just a few units of high school history.
If you tell the Seris people in the present world that your gods, culture, and everything only began in the Song Dynasty and did not exist before that, people will simply think that you have gone crazy.
Isn’t it the same with many other human cultures?
From the brutal competition between Homo sapiens and more than a dozen other races, until only one race was left, to the more than one hundred countries on the blue planet today, in such a long process, if you deny everything and say that history had a fixed beginning, and a short one thousand years, this is an absolute mistake.
Even if this world cannot be inferred by common sense, and magic and gods really exist, Abes can understand by analogy that history does not revolve around a certain person, and history cannot have started with their active activities thousands of years ago.
This is because the beginning of history will never be a clear memory. If the beginning is clear and definite, it only means that this period of history is not far enough away.
Of course, Abes would not talk about the things of the present world to the "characters" in this world.
However, Abes also had his own arguments to give, "According to records, weren't there priests and paladins among my companions a thousand years ago?"
Gregor Stovein, race is Asmoan, rank is Paladin;
His statue on the sacred stone pedestal is still outside the east gate of the royal capital, suppressing the riot in the catacombs.
Nadal Korhalon, his race is Dragonborn, his class is Druid, and he is also a part-time Priest.
The existence of these two people is an excellent proof.
If there had been no activity of gods before that, and no existence of the Seven Heavens, how could the Asmok race have been born? Just as humanoid creatures tainted with the blood of hell are called tieflings, what the Asmok were tainted with was the spark of heaven.
And if there were no gods preaching and other active activities before that, then where did the part-time priest profession of his dragon-born partner come from?
"If everything started with our contribution, then what happened before that? What was before that?"
"So, between the gods who must exist and me who has already experienced death and dissipation, you are more willing to believe me, Chloe? I am really flattered."
Kronos stopped talking because of Abeus's rebuttal.
Anivia on the side finally had the chance to start her questioning.
"Lord Abeth, are you going to convert to Sars?"
The half-elf with the blond double helix sounded a little panicked at this moment.
This is understandable, because Sass is not a god in the traditional sense, and his priests are not ordinary priests.
He only cares about humans and encourages his followers to prove the superiority of the human race to other races.
Unfortunately, the proof of this superiority requires domination of the world, making other races only fit to be servants.
Yes, the priests of Sars encourage competition and slavery.
Even in their doctrine, having sex with non-human races and producing offspring is the worst mistake humans can make.
From this point of view, if Abes really expressed that he had switched sides to Sass, the half-elf would probably be hanged on the city gate the next day as a stain on the human bloodline.
The priests of Sass do not offer many kind teachings. The divine decrees they issue often require their followers to destroy the territories of non-human races, kill their heroes and leaders, and steal their artifacts.
If they were able to ascend to the position of state religion, patriarch or pope, they would begin to encourage human armies to conquer the territories of non-human races and enslave their people.
Simply put, he is like a mustache, or even more terrifying and extreme, but he has his own kindness and love towards the human race.
"Of course I have no intention of joining Sars. I just came across this book when I was looking for ways to fight against Gruumsh."
After comforting the somewhat uneasy Anivia and answering and handling some of the issues raised by the two of them one by one, Abes continued to look at the introduction to Sass in his hand with a judgmental look.
Something caught Abes's attention.
That is, Sass is called the God of Perfection.
And this so-called perfection does not just refer to his perfect and incredibly handsome appearance, but something related to power.
The word "perfect" filled Sass and his pastor's body.
The priests of Sass are usually attractive, healthy young men who are proud of their abilities and display their dignity to the weak.
They use their perfection to attract believers to join them.
And these people must also undergo extremely rigorous training, sculpting their physiques and moving closer to their godly state.
In addition to physical training, they also need the weapons of speech and thought that are usually needed by pastors. They must learn how to speak inspiring words and even know how to provoke war.
And these Sass pastors who exercise and see themselves as perfect prefer actual action to so-called prayer.
They like to exercise and take action, which leads to the fact that SARS believers actually shine in sports and sports competitions.
Outstanding pastors in Sars often use sports and participate in sports competitions that can prove their superiority to spread the gospel to the world and prove their efforts to Sars.
The altar of Sass is always a perfect male statue, a description of Sass himself.
A mustache who cares about all mankind, a mustache with thoughts like a mustache but more lawful and glorious methods - after all, even winning in sports competitions can temporarily comfort the heart of this god.
but……
"Why think so much? Can I become a priest of Sass?"
Abes, who proposed the grand unification of thousands of races, and proposed to retrace the path taken thousands of years ago to liberate all intelligent races, does not seem like someone who could get along with Sass.
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