" All right, it's up to you.

These people, to put it simply, had come because of Lini.

The one who ties the bell must be the one to untie it.

Only Lin Yi could make these people leave obediently.

Linny found a lampost, jumped up, and stood firmly on top of it.

The people in the distance saw Lini and became quite excited with the fervent ones shouting Saint Lynn and pushing forward.

To these people, Lyn had already surpassed the sun and stood shoulder-to-shoulder with the twel apostles of the origin of holy light.

Lenny was not unfamiliar with this kind of person.

They were extremely devout fanatics and were the type most favored by the church because these people had little capacity for critical thinking.

But once they were convinced of something, they were incredibly stubborn.

They were indeed the easiest group to fool.

The last time Lin Ye restarted the path of holy flame.

A group like this rushed from all over the world to deep city and flooded into the southern church to pilgrimage.

It was these people who caused chaos in the southern church, nearly paralyzing its operations.

Seeing these people now, Linu was well aware of how to deal with them.

After all, in his previous life, Lini had reached the peak that an ordinary person could attain in the church.

Although he could never become the archbishop of the five major churches, that was due to the objective environment.

Because to go further would involve the core interests of the 12 noble families.

They would never allow an outsider like Lini to hold such a core position that could affect their distribution of benefits.

Silence.

Leni looked around, his expression solemn, and shouted.

The noisy clamor was instantly suppressed by his shout.

Even many professionals with levels much higher than Lini were intimidated by his voice.

At this moment, Linny stood at top the high pillar bathed in the blazing holy sun shining so brilliantly that it was hard to look directly at him.

This was an extraordinary phenomenon.

In fact, there was no holy sun reappearing at this moment.

Or rather, Lenny himself was the holy son.

The fanatical believers present immediately knelt down, tears streaming down their faces.

Only those who have been baptized by the brilliance of the holy flame and are pure warriors may follow me onto the battlefield.

Others still need to train.

Use your strength where it is needed as long as there is light in your hearts.

Wherever you go will be a place where the holy flame burns eternally.

Do not cling to following me.

That is foolishness, blind obedience, and confinement.

Line's voice echoed across the square.

The words were brief, but they made everyone present understand his meaning.

The key was that at this moment, Lina's appearance was truly magnificent and righteous.

Coupled with his previous accumulation of reputation, his words transformed into a sacred and incomparable teaching.

If the heart has light, the holy flame burns forever.

The saint is unparalleled.

Some fanatics began to shout, "Woosh! Form a team and let's go!" Linny paid no further attention to these people.

Remaining here would only make them more frenzied.

Stopping their mad desire to follow him to the battlefield was already enough.

If they remained obstinate, the soldiers of the alliance would not just be for show.

Someone would step in to take action.

However, it seemed that he still had quite a bit of prestige.

No one was mentioning following him to the battlefield anymore, and instead they were kneeling on the ground in reverence.

Linny jumped down from the pillar only to see Chun Dao and the others staring at him with wide eyes.

What is wrong? Linny asked.

Where'd you learn all this? Shin Daoing pondered.

It seemed that the alliance's compulsory education didn't teach these things.

As a teacher, if there was such content in the curriculum, how could he not know? So Lyn must be self-taught.

Is he a born saint? Just read some of the church's doctrines and classics and apply them randomly.

Lynn casually explained.

Shun Dawa tilted his head slightly.

He hadn't researched the church's teachings.

But since Lini said so, what else could he say? After all, what Lini said did seem to make a lot of sense.

St.

Lynn, the warriors are ready and can follow you to the battlefield at any time.

Woo also stepped forward, speaking with a bit of fervor.

All right.

He was certified by Lin Yi and have been baptized by the brilliance of the holy flame.

This title made him even more fervent towards Lini.

Then let's go to the teleportation array.

Lini decisively headed toward the temporary teleportation array in the square.

In a crowd, a tall figure mingled among them.

It was the holy warrior Leang Ho Yun.

At this moment, he looked at the surrounding fervent kneelers, lost in thought.

If the heart has light, wherever it goes will be a place where the holy flame burns eternally.

No need to cling to following me.

Leong Ho Yun murmured Lin Ya<unk>s words.

and a gleam of light shown in his eyes.

The eye here does not necessarily refer to anyone specific.

Expanding the view to see the church as I seems not entirely inappropriate.

Lin's seemingly simple statement directly dissolved the church's long-standing doctrine of following me is to follow the holy light.

Others might not understand, but as a holy knight born into one of the 12 noble families, he understood all too well.

So at this moment, he was incredibly excited.

Chapter 217, the convergence of two rebels.

When Lin Yei spoke these words, it essentially cut off any possibility of easing relations with the church.

This was contrary to the church's centralization of faith focused on itself.

Lena's statement was tantamount to saying that faith doesn't matter.

As long as one adheres to the path of the holy light, one can become the holy light.

Such an interpretation of the holy light would be seen by many in the church as nothing short of blasphemy.

After all, the church's existence relies on continuously centralizing faith and transforming itself into a representative of the holy light which undermine the church's centralized doctrine of faith were tantamount to completely cutting off the church's livelihood.

How would senior Luo Dao feel if he knew that the one who inherited the path of the sacred flame made such remarks? Leon Hoyun thought to himself, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

In an instant, he seemed to have made up his mind, directly pushing through the crowd and moving forward.

Why are you pushing me? You're squeezing like a chicken.

The people being pushed aside complained, but when they saw Yong Ho Yun<unk>'s tall and robust figure, they immediately shut their mouths and obediently made way.

Of course, height wasn't the key.

The most crucial factor was the intimidating aura that this strong man exuded.

A third tier powerhouse's mere presence was enough to make ordinary professionals lose their fighting spirit entirely.

At this moment, Leon Ho Yun's what was particularly concentrated, his emotions high, and the light on his body was almost solidifying.

With each step he took, a holy seal seemed to fall to the ground as if accompanied by a chant, and his momentum rose step by step to the point where it made those around him weak in ease.

Everyone present witnessed this scene.

Linny naturally noticed it and couldn't help but look over.

He saw Yong Ho Yun parting the crowd like Moses, approaching him.

Wu Xiao and the others immediately stood in front of Lin Yi, trembling under Liong Ho Yun<unk>s third tier powerhouse aura, yet unwilling to take a step back.

Warriors of the Alliance, please make way.

I, Leon Ho Yun, a third tier holy knight, have come to seek the holy light in my heart.

Please allow me to follow Saint Lynn in a battle.