Because Alonsus had to prepare for the next ceremony, Aaron and the others voluntarily left the old man's room and returned to the chapel of the cathedral under the leadership of a young Priest. The crowd gathered here was much larger than when everyone came before.
Everyone followed Priest who led the way and found a bench near the front to sit down. Aaron looked at the crowd that filled the entire chapel and said with emotion, "Church of the Holy Light is very popular at Stormwind City."
When Aaron was playing games, he had no idea about the influence of Church of the Holy Light on Azeroth. That is, there are two professions and five specializations that use this golden power. But when he really came to this world, Only then did Aaron realize the influence of Holy Light in Eastern Kingdoms, especially in all human countries - just looking at so many Stormwind City nobles who came to support them today, the influence of Church of the Holy Light can be seen.
"I think it's mainly because these people are too boring." Vereesa listened attentively for a while and said with a smile, "The topics these people talked about reminded me of the aristocratic gathering I attended at Silvermoon City. Except that the voices here are smaller, there seems to be no difference."
"Shh, stop talking, Archbishop Faol has come out." Liadrin, who had been in a state of great anticipation since the beginning, suddenly reminded the two of them and pointed at Alonsus·Faol, who was walking out of the small door next to the pulpit.
At this moment, Alonsus put on a simple but not simple ceremonial attire, and the whole person looked serious but friendly.
With the appearance of the archbishop, the whispers among the crowd gradually subsided. Although Alonsus didn't say a word, everyone's attention was already focused on him.
As Alonsus stood behind the pulpit, several Priests in white robes slowly walked to his left. These Priests all held some supplies needed for the ceremony, such as incense candles and the like.
On the left hand side of Alonsus stood several older Paladin. They were all wearing Silver Hand's armor and seemed to be the official knights of Knights of the Silver Hand.
After Alonsus stood behind the pulpit, a Paladin attendant slowly walked in front of him from the door of the cathedral, knelt down on one leg in front of him, lowered his head respectfully, and waited for the archbishop to start the ceremony.
Alonsus stretched out a huge book in front of him and began to preach:
"Inspired by Holy Light, we gather here to give the power of Holy Light to our brothers.
He will be reborn in His grace.
Relying on the power of Holy Light, he will educate the people.
With the help of Holy Light, he will defeat the darkness.
With the wisdom of Holy Light, he will lead his compatriots into the eternal paradise."
After reading this passage, Alonsus asked the Priests to bless the young Paladin, so a Priest holding a blue Silver Hand jersey walked forward slowly, put the shirt on the other person's body, smeared some kind of fluid on the forehead of the attendant, and chanted in his mouth. "Holy Light is above, may He protect you from pain."
The archbishop turned to the crowd on the left and said to them, "Knights of Silver Hand, if you believe that this man is worthy of being accepted as your brother, please give him your blessing."
Everyone Paladin nodded solemnly. One of them, Paladin, who was holding a huge war hammer, took a step forward and walked towards the attendant standing on the ground. He placed the war hammer in front of the attendant and then turned around and returned to the team. Then another Paladin holding a pair of shoulder armors stepped forward and helped the young attendant put on the pair of shoulder armors. He lowered his head and said to him, "With the power of Holy Light, may all your enemies be wiped out."
After Paladin returned to the queue, Alonsus showed a kind smile to the attendant Paladin on the ground, "Get up, let us see your face."
When young Paladin stood up, Alonsus said to him, "You, Jorad, swear to always abide by the laws and honor of Silver Hand?"
The young attendant seemed a little confused, but he quickly reacted, looked at Alonsus seriously, and nodded slowly but firmly. "I swear."
"Do you swear to practice Path of the Holy Light forever and spread His fame among your followers?"
"I swear."
"Do you swear that no matter when and where you find evil, you will crush it without hesitation and use your own life to protect the weak and innocent?"
"In the name of my blood and honor, I swear." The young attendant Paladin Jorad finished his oath smoothly, showing an expression of relief.
Faol blinked at him comfortingly, then turned to Priest and Paladin and said, "Brothers and sisters - you are gathered here and now as witnesses - please raise your hands and let Holy Light shine on this person."
So all Priest and Paladin raised their right hands, emitting soft golden light, and they stretched out their hands to point to Jorad, directing the light to him.
After a pause, young Paladin's body bloomed with a dazzling golden light. This light enveloped Jorad's whole body, and even gave people the feeling of penetrating the whole body of young Paladin.
Jorad slowly closed his eyes under this radiance, and a peaceful and peaceful smile gradually appeared on his face, as if he had found his own destination. When the dazzling Holy Light gradually dispersed, Jorad opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed the warhammer in front of him, and at the same time looked at the Archbishop, as if seeking permission.
Alonsus smiled and nodded, and said to him, "Then get up, Joral--Paladin of Kingdom of Stormwind, welcome to join Silver Hand."
Jorad gripped the giant hammer, raised it high above his head, and let out a cheer.
With his ecstatic shouts, the entire cathedral was surrounded by cheers and applause. The young Paladin walked into the ranks of Paladins with a confident smile, waiting for the arrival of the new Paladin attendants.
Because of the gradual progress of the ceremony, several Paladin attendants received the favor of Holy Light and officially joined Order of the Silver Hand. However, not all of them could successfully get Holy Light's recognition. By the end of the afternoon, two people failed to pass this level and could only stand aside in frustration, watching others receive blessings and cheers.
"How pitiful. They must be very sad to fail on such an occasion." Vereesa looked at the two poor children sympathetically and said, then turned to Liadrin: "Lia, do you feel anything?"
Liadrin shook his head and said regretfully, "There is no special feeling, maybe..."
However, before Liadrin finished speaking, he was interrupted by a dazzling Holy Light that suddenly bloomed around him. He squinted his eyes and looked at his side, but was surprised to see a golden light blooming from Aaron's hand. This light slowly fell on his body. "Wait a minute, this feeling..." 2k. com