There were people coming and going at home; looks like I probably won't get much chance to get online over the next few days! Please forgive me, everyone!
I'll set the backend to update automatically for three days and see what arrangements there are at home!
Pighead, who took a tumble and got a rather suggestive wound on his knee, begs for recommendation votes!
Hahaha, that reminds me of what a buddy once told me—when he and his girlfriend had their first intimate encounter, his knees got rubbed raw on the mat! Gahaha!
After the ancient divine war, during the Era of Destruction, powerful beings who had survived in the world followed the faith of the gods and spread their teachings among all living beings. These powerful figures were the first batch of divine envoys, the earliest disciples of the gods.
No one knew how many years later, two hundred and eight divine envoys gathered at Holy Mountain, the present-day Church's foundational sacred ground, and the Church thus took shape. These two hundred and eight divine envoys all bore the title of "Divine Radiance Pontiff" in the Church's history, a sacred office even more exalted than that of saint. They were incomparably noble, ranked above all the Church's pontiffs, elders, sanctuaries, cardinals, and other clergy.
They were called the "Primal Patriarchs," signifying the beginning of the Church's era and the patriarchs of faith in the gods.
Over countless years, the history of the two hundred and eight Primal Patriarchs had long become legend. Then, under the embellishment of generation after generation of Church clergy, it became epic, became myth, and ultimately survived only in ancient tomes. Unless one was some pedant who picked through old texts, few people on the Western Continent still knew the origin of the "Primal