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Chapter 22 Divine Art - The Stars Are Brilliant

Chen Ji was immersed in the real, vast, cruel and desperate history of Shen'en Continent.

Good has not defeated evil.

There is only one city left in Shen'en Continent, with more than one million people remaining.

Although Chen Ji didn't know how big the Divine Grace Continent Astana was, he didn't know how many people there had been, and he didn't know how many races the Four Pillar Gods had created.

but.

One city, more than one million people.

That’s all there is to the Divine Grace Continent.

Underground of the Church of the Goddess of Light, Astana waited patiently for the Lord's response. No matter how eager she was, she could not show it in front of the great being.

Even if Shen'en Continent is destroyed and becomes the paradise of evil gods, she cannot take the initiative to ask for the Lord's salvation.

The Lord exists outside the endless void, and only pays attention to it in his spare time.

She can add words asking the Lord to give her strength in her prayers, but she cannot ask the Lord again to give her strength in her communication with the Lord.

"Didn't you just say that there is a sun god in the sky?"

Chen Ji thought about this.

He has nothing to do against the evil god. The only one who can save Astana is the god in her world.

But before, she said that the gods had been polluted, and also said that the temple of the Sun God patrolled the sky, which was a bit contradictory.

"Lord, the sun god has lost his mind. His kingdom is walking aimlessly in the sky and appears together with the moon goddess. In previous eras, this was something that should not have happened."

"Now we can no longer rely on the sun and the moon to keep time, and we can no longer obtain warmth from the sun. The evil sun god is releasing distorted power every moment. There are almost no creatures in the Divine Grace Continent that can keep up with the dual functions of the sun and the moon.

Maintaining order under the light, they become crazy and evil, swallowing shadows, not afraid of death, no longer procreate, have no wisdom, no poetry, and no longer yearn for freedom.”

What Astana said was translated by Chen Ji, but he still couldn't quite understand it.

keep the order?

Is not knowing poetry also a symbol of evil?

Chen Ji was very confused and asked her: "In the world you live in, evil gods seem to be everywhere, and your gods are either dead or hiding. How do you survive?"

The evil sun god hangs on his head every day, and there is also a moon goddess who comes out from time to time, causing the sun and moon to go crazy together.

If this were in an ordinary novel, normal people would have gone crazy ten thousand times!

"We relied on the God of Death and the original power to survive."

Astana's voice was low, "The only good news about the evil gods is that they have no reason and will not actively attack people. It is the power of the evil gods that is invading the entire world. The completely polluted creatures become crazy and weird, and are extremely twisted.

exist."

As if she felt that Chen Ji was interested in this, Astana took the initiative and said: "Now we can only pray that the polluted gods will not notice the original city. To be precise, they will not pass by here due to accidents. Otherwise,

There is no way we can resist the power of the tainted gods."

Can it resist normal gods?

Chen Ji thought about this question, but did not ask it. The original city is the last hope of the Divine Grace Continent, the four pillars of gods, as well as the popes, bishops, priests, knights of various gods, as well as the strong men of various kingdoms, and the last remaining people of various races.

, they must all gather there.

"Where did the evil god come from?"

Chen Ji asked her again.

"Lord, we don't know either."

Astana answered softly, "We guessed that the evil god invaded the Divine Grace Continent from the twisted void, but the goddess once told me that it was because of a poem. I asked her, but she didn't answer again. She just asked me to pray, pray.

A great being like you can take a look at the Enen Continent!"

She was very excited.

Chen Ji was even more confused after hearing this.

Twisting void?

A poem?

The goddess of light asked Astana to pray, believe in another god, and pray for other gods to respond?

It’s just the goddess’s mission.jpg.

Chen Ji didn't feel as uncomfortable as the suffering master. After all, the goddess of light had returned to the original state and was probably dead.

"It's not an alien god from the outer realm of the stars, is it?"

Chen Ji said jokingly that in a novel he had read, the alien god was so powerful that if he knew his name, he would be polluted.

"Starry sky?"

Astana subconsciously raised her head and glanced up. Of course she couldn't see anything as she was underground.

"host."

Astana whispered: "Aren't the stars blooming in the garden of the Moon Goddess? Will evil gods be born there? If so, Astana will do her best to destroy the Moon Goddess's garden!"

Good guy, you are so strong. You dare to break into the polluted back garden of a god. You are worthy of being a descendant of a god.

Chen Ji still remembered the information of this "blind date". He was 112 years old, a saint of the Cathedral of the Goddess of Light, and a descendant of God.

"The starry sky is the moon goddess' sea of ​​flowers?"

Chen Ji suddenly felt a sense of romance in the Divine Grace Continent where evil gods were everywhere.

During the day, the sun god cruises the sky.

At night, the Moon Goddess shows the garden to mortals, and beautiful flowers form their starry sky.

"Here we are, the star is the sun."

Chen Ji said too much.

Unexpectedly, Astana trembled with excitement again, "Lord, Lord, merciful Lord, are there thousands of sun gods in the divine realm you created?"

"No, no, no, no!"

Chen Ji couldn't laugh or cry, "We don't have gods here, and I'm just an ordinary person. However, the world I live in naturally has a huge fireball, which we call a star.

Within tens of billions of light-years, there are many, many stars, as many as trillions, which emit light and heat all the time, and these lights travel across vast distances to form our starry sky."

Chen Ji popularizes science about the universe where the earth is located.

In Astana's view, in an instant, countless sun gods appeared at the same time, and infinite light and heat traveled across a long distance before her eyes.

This is stellar.

It is comparable to the sun god.

The power penetrated infinite distance and reached her.

"host."

Astana knelt down and worshiped sincerely: "Can you tell me more about what your starry sky looks like?"

"Okay, the starry sky is just a light shining in the darkness. It should be no different from the world you live in. It may not be different. After all, you are flowers planted by the moon goddess. But the starry sky here is vast and boundless. Every time I look up,

If you go there, you will feel your own insignificance.”

Following Chen Ji's description, Astana's concepts about stars, the night sky, the earth, and Xia Kingdom took shape in her mind little by little.

The earth in the divine realm is incredibly large.

The starry sky created by the Lord is boundless.

Stars that rival the sun god fill every corner.

They shine in the sky and endure for tens of billions of years.

It is the manifestation of the Lord’s greatest and vast power.

"The great Lord."

Astana prostrated on the ground and chanted the prayer again: "You have created trillions of stars, you have given your believers a beautiful starry sky, you are kind and tolerant..."

Etc., etc!

What's the matter with you, can't you understand what I'm saying?

Chen Ji was shocked. As an ordinary person, he became the creator in Astana's words!

"May the starry sky you created, and the stars that will last for tens of billions of years, shine in the sky of the Divine Grace Continent!"

"Divinity - Star Brilliance."

A bright star rises from Astana.

The sky of Shen'en Continent, which was dark, chaotic, and full of evil aura, was torn open, and holy light poured down, fixing the Sun Temple in the west, which was walking aimlessly.

The two forces collided in the sky, crumpling the sky into a ball.

Astana fainted.

The last scene before Chen Ji's eyes was that of dozens of bishops and priests gathered in front of the church, looking either solemn or frightened.

Chen Ji glanced at them and lost contact with Astana.


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