Chapter 60 The Lord Doesn't Care (500 Monthly Pass in Advance(1/2)
The Elf King Imory is ready to believe in an unknown being.
Only such speculation can explain why he said that the stars are eternal and the Lord of the order of all things.
"It's the evil god!!"
Dominique, the evil believer in gray robes, sneered loudly.
The Defiler, the elves who came in a hurry, and more and more people gathered around him, but they didn't believe what he said.
They looked at Imory together, their eyes full of hope.
In the Elf King riding a unicorn, they felt tranquility and warmth, which was exactly what they longed for.
After all the gods returned to their original state, not only the order in the city fell into chaos, and people were unable to unite, but the polluters outside the city were even more desperate, numbly waiting for death to come.
"Evil God?"
Nogre grinned at the evil believer, "It turns out that the evil believer also knows that you believe in an evil god, not a true god."
The expressions of a group of evil believers changed.
Imory ignored them.
He got off the unicorn and said to the polluters around him:
"A great being answered the prayer of the god Astana. He came from the earth outside the void and lived in a great country called Xia Kingdom. In the world he created, the starry sky was vast, and every star was
It is eternal and immortal.”
Imory looked at the elves who were coming with soft eyes, "His power is the same as the original, and it is an existence that the evil god cannot compete with. Astana created a brand new magic and purified the evil in her body."
"ah!!"
"Purge evil?"
The polluters screamed in disbelief.
A polluted fox orc immediately knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly to the "Lord of the Order of All Things" and the "Eternal Kingdom of the Stars", but there was no response.
They could not imagine what the kingdom of God would look like where the stars and the sun were the same.
Nor can I feel the presence of the great Creator.
It is impossible to picture the true power of God's kingdom on earth.
"Under the brilliance of the Creator Chen Ji, Astana will lead us to defeat the evil god!"
Imory said firmly again.
I shouldn't have told them so quickly, let alone described the kingdom of the Creator Chen Ji.
but.
After seeing these polluters who were in pain and could not find hope, Imory could not help but be impulsive and told them what he saw under the church and told them that the creator Chen Ji had the same identity as the original
the power of.
He can defeat the evil god!
"You're talking nonsense!"
The evil believer Dominic suddenly asked sternly: "In the beginning, he had no name and could not perceive his existence. However, the Creator in your mouth has a name and a kingdom. This is impossible!!"
The crowd was in commotion again.
"The great Creator has mercy on us, He is a merciful being."
Imory responded coldly.
The polluters around are gathering closer, they are willing to believe that the Creator is real,
"It's just that his country is too far away for us."
Imory's voice softened and he looked at the elves who were seriously polluted: "Astana and I have agreed to let the elves pray to him first and ask for his mercy. Are you willing to follow me to believe in the creator Chen Ji?
?”
The polluted elves knelt on the ground and shouted:
"May the stars last forever."
They are not believers of the Creator Chen Ji, so they can only praise his kingdom in this way.
More and more people came over with their swollen bodies that were difficult to move, or even crawled over, their original faces full of excitement.
The evil believers were furious, but they did not dare to take action. This group of city dwellers was very powerful.
Imory said tactfully to the elves: "As the first believers of the Creator, I hope you can offer the purest faith."
Pure faith means giving everything to the great Creator Chen Ji first.
Including body and mind.
Everything is dedicated to God.
Elves who have been married and in love do not meet the conditions for going to the city to receive the Creator's gift this time.
More than half of the elves stood up and backed away in shame.
Imory added: "I hope you can dance gracefully, sing the melodious poems of the elves, weave beautiful garlands, show the most gentle and light gestures, and dedicate them to the greatness outside the void and in the earth.
Creator Chen Ji."
This is almost limited to only elegant and beautiful female elves.
The male elves retreated again.
They have no complaints. The gods often prefer beautiful girls.
"Yes, but."
An elf girl who was still kneeling on the ground raised her head and said with shame: "Your Majesty Imory, how can we perform a beautiful dance to please that great being in our current state?"
She raised her bloated arms, and her skin cracked like a tree trunk, and strange flowers grew out of it.
His face was also covered in ugly scars.
This is the result of the mixed influence of the two evil gods, Shadow of Chaos and Brood of Death.
"What's your name?"
Imory walked closer to her and took a closer look at her appearance.
"My name is Miranda, Your Majesty Imory."
The Elf girl said respectfully: "I used to live in Boos, but the evil god destroyed my hometown, and we were forced to flee back to the mainland by boat."
"Boos?"
Imory recalled those ancient things and looked at Miranda: "I remember that it was Kovai who led you away on a big ship to find islands far away from disputes. It was not until many years later that I received his letter and knew
He found a huge island, and the hundreds of elves he brought with him thrived on the island."
"Yes, Your Majesty Imory, this happened more than 10,000 years ago."
Facing the oldest elf, Miranda's voice was excited, but soon dimmed, "Entry, Boos has been destroyed, huge and crazy sea monsters attacked us, the elders blocked the sea monsters for us, and let us
Escape from the storm..."
Tears kept pouring out of Miranda's dark blue eyes.
"May the beginning bless us, and may the Creator Chen Ji have mercy on us."
Imory gave her his blessing.
Asked another elf.
"Your Majesty Imory, my name is Alice, and I live in the snowy mountains in the north."
The elves in the snowy mountains in the north originally had pure white and soft skin, but now it is completely covered with black and blue swellings. Their legs are like swollen balloons. They can't even walk. They were carried here.
"May the Creator grant you the power to purify evil."
Imory also gave Alice his blessing.
He looked at the other two petite, or rather young elves.
"Imory, it's us!"
The two young elf girls spoke at the same time, their voices clear and sweet.
They are two little princesses from the Elf Kingdom. Their original appearance is lively and cute, and they are so beautiful that people fall in love with them at a glance.
But now.
Black flowers sprouted from the bodies of the two little princesses, and weird scabs grew from their beautiful golden hair. Each one was thick and weird, like the poisonous snakes kept by the evil witch in the jar.
Imory took a deep breath, suppressed the trembling in her heart, and blessed again: "May the stars created by the creator Chen Ji shed their light and shine on you forever, Mina and Nina."
The two little elven princesses blinked, looked at each other, and then fell to the ground together: "May Chen Ji, the Lord of the Order of All Things, have mercy on me and my sister!"
That great being has become their only hope.
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To be continued...