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Chapter 552: Destiny Church



Chapter 552: Destiny Church

Chapter 552: Destiny Church

Without any precautions or hesitation, they agreed to change the name.

Be reasonable.

Su Lin thought that her name was too valuable, or maybe the daughter of the God of Skyfire just wanted to put a perfect end to the story, so she didn't care.

He originally just wanted to make a joke, but then the girl announced it in front of everyone.

Next, Su Lin gave a speech:

"The Church of Heaven's Destiny was established."

"The meeting is dismissed now."

"We'll have a new bishop for you tomorrow."

This is the great Beloberg's first speech in the Church of Destiny. Perhaps it will be recorded in history?

This group of people really regarded him as Beloberg. According to the prophecy left by Perun, only the birth of Beloberg could lead the gods to fight against darkness.

Although Su Lin learned from Midnight Star that the gods on their side had many of the same duties, Midnight Star's father, Dazhiberg, was also a sun god in charge of light.

It is said that in the past, every powerful god would take turns going to the Tree of the Gods in Perun from time to time to generate electricity with love and convert the power into light that illuminates all things.

Dazhiberg is the most hardworking of all hardworking people. He rides his flaming warhorse to the tree every day and drives away all the bitter, cold, gloomy and evil things he sees.

After the meeting, Su Lin returned to his temporary residence. The daytime on this planet is only 7 hours, and some terrible things will happen at night, so the gathering of the descendants of gods later will be very tight.

"As he often does, the God of Light is about to save the world again. Thank God, he is so precious that it is finally not a cosmic crisis."

Su Lin stood in front of the mirror and glanced at the two people reflected in the mirror: "By the way, what are you doing in my room? It's not good for two women to be alone together."

Kaguya Houraisan swung her feet and smiled, "If I stripped myself and Irena naked, you would definitely be the first to run away."

"Although I feel that your description of this virgin body is not wrong." Irena agreed: "But you can just strip yourself naked, and I can also send you into the dimensional rift, and no one will disturb you."

"You are really looked down upon. Just take off your clothes." Su Lin said disdainfully: "All living things have no self or human appearance. Everything that has an appearance is false. It is just a pink skull and skin."

"Oh, thank you, Master. I understand." Kaguya nodded, unbuttoned her collar, revealing her jade-like shoulders, and as her clothes slid down,

Crackling!

The mirror in front of Su Lin shattered to the ground.

When he turned around, the two people behind him had disappeared.

"Where are my benefits?

Su Lin pulled out another full-length mirror, took out his phone and compared it with the photo of the blond man, while adjusting his voice:

"The height and weight are roughly correct, Xing, my friend, thank you for the gift package of character images you gave me."

"Hmm~, maybe the hair should be cut a little shorter."

"I don't agree. Now that Beloberg has been born, we have enough light and heat to resist the darkness and winter. Why take the risk?"

The son of the moon god Juserberg, an old-looking man with a white beard, expressed his opinion.

When Midnight Star said that he wanted to gather all the remaining brothers and sisters, and under the leadership of 'Beloberg', unite the people of the shelter to launch a counterattack, this statement was immediately opposed.

"Those believers of darkness are not worth risking our lives to save." The daughter of the fire god Varozchi, who looked like an eight or nine-year-old child with dark circles under her eyes, also agreed with the old man.

Midnight Star could understand that after their parents passed away, they, the descendants, lost the big tree that provided shelter from the wind and rain. It was not easy for some people to still stick to protecting the increasingly shrinking refuge area.

If the enemy was not a force that completely rejects dissidents and would not have a good ending if they surrendered, I'm afraid few would have been able to hold on until now.

"We don't know what happened on Buyan, the Island of Origin." Midnight Star said, "Maybe father and the others are still alive?"

There are six descendants of gods here, two of whom are her sisters, but from beginning to end, the rest said nothing and remained silent.

Midnight Star bit her lip. In fact, if she didn't know that the Star God [Lan] had marked this place, she might not have been able to make up her mind.

But she couldn't bear it.

I couldn't bear to tell these brothers and sisters about the inevitable destruction.

She just wanted to do something that was doomed to be in vain at the end of her life, unwillingly.

"But I didn't expect that after Yalilo's self-sacrifice, Zhen merged with Morana, who was wandering in the paradise and became a curse, and gave birth to the White God with the power of pure light." The white-bearded old man held up his cloudy eyes and couldn't believe it:

"I've heard my father talk about that plan before. It can almost be considered a failure because thousands of years have passed in the outside world. If it had been successful, Beloberg should have arrived in Rhodes five hundred years ago."

"If Yalilo hadn't been a philanderer and angered the already extreme Morana, the habitable planet wouldn't have become like that, and we wouldn't have been trapped in Rhodes and suffered all these hardships."

Yalilo was the god of their parents' generation, but no one had any respect for him or Morana.

Perun was great, and they were also inspired by the achievements that Yarilo had made. Morana was the strongest of all the gods.

But all this admiration disappeared without a trace after the family's marital dispute became a big deal.

Almost all the surface resources of Rhodes were emptied and the new home was renovated. However, due to the emotional disputes between the brother and sister Yalilo and Morana, who were also husband and wife, the new home of the whole group became uninhabitable.

It would make anyone angry.

Later it was heard that in order to make up for the mistakes of himself and his wife, Yalilo tried to spread his soul and power on the planet, trying to combine with the remaining will of Morana to give birth to a new god.

"He can also be considered the child of Yalilo and Morana. What happened in the past is in the past. After all, we still need him to provide light. I will come back to discuss the rest tomorrow."

The white-bearded old man stood up from the old carved wooden bench and was about to walk out the door.

In order to avoid being caught in one fell swoop, the various shelters maintained close contact but were also spread out widely, so the time to get back was tight.

"Are you going back now?" The blond man pushed open the door of the spire and barged into the meeting of the descendants of God: "Then take some gifts back."

Midnight Star was obviously stunned for a moment, but she felt the familiar and warm aura of light from the other person, so she asked tentatively: "Bello...Berg?"

"I don't like that name. I prefer my original name to the one given to me by others." Su Lin put his right hand on his left shoulder and bowed slightly: "Otto Apocales."

The white-bearded old man stared at Su Lin for a moment and said, "I am."

Su Lin interrupted, "Bernard, son of the Moon God, of course I know who you are, and you, the Fire Demon, the Night Star, and the Morning Star. Excuse me, I am very happy to see you all on this gloomy and bright day."

"It seems that Midnight Star has already told you these things. I'll trouble you from now on." The white-bearded old man nodded slightly and passed by.

The white-bearded old man just stepped out of the door of the spire, and the next second he was stunned where he stood. A basket of fresh fruits, vegetables, bacon and fine wine were placed on the steps.

"Although you didn't pass the interview of our Tianming Church, it doesn't matter." Su Lin smiled and said, "You can take these consolation prizes back."

"What do you mean?" the child's voice was cold.

"Wasn't what I said clear enough? It's very simple. You lost. These are the consolation gifts I give to you. Don't be discouraged. Maybe next time you will be able to meet our requirements." Su Lin said calmly, with definite encouragement in his tone.

Before the other local gods spoke, Su Lin walked into the spire, pulled a glass of red wine out of the air, and walked leisurely on the red carpet that appeared with his steps.

In a moment, the decoration style inside the spire turned into the Western-style church that Su Lin was familiar with, and the appearance of the spire also turned into a religious-style hall. A clear beam of light came from nowhere and penetrated the enamel glass, reflecting a kaleidoscope-like beautiful scene under the cross.

"History is history, from now on, the past is difficult to change."

"I thought I would see some warriors whose fighting spirit has not been extinguished, but unfortunately, the result is not satisfactory."

"But you are lucky to have met me."

He sat on a high-back chair, his left hand clenched into a fist and resting on the armrest to support his head, with a mocking expression on his lips:

"Go back, wait and hope."

"Because this time, darkness will be defeated, and light will shine in the future because of me."

Su Lin raised the goblet in his right hand and raised it slightly. Amid the stunned expressions of the gods' descendants, the six-winged God of Light appeared above the cross. He shattered the dome and flapped his wings to fly into the sky.

Undisguised, blooming to its fullest, in this long and cold winter of the ancient star where only a faint light remains.

After hundreds of years, the pure and sacred sun rises again, taking over from the dying sun, releasing light that is enough to dispel the darkness and bring down the long night.

He hangs high in the sky, announcing His coming to the whole world.

The descendants of gods left in a hurry, with fear, uneasiness, disbelief and some inexplicable emotions in their eyes.

And so they left the shelter in the valley.

Su Lin was a little disappointed and seemed a little bored as he sat in the hall where Bishop Tianming sat. He heard noises outside the church. Midnight Star was anxiously instructing the weak and elderly people to hide in the emergency evacuation passage, and those who were capable of fighting should prepare to gather for battle.

Irena brought Kaguya in from the church entrance.

"Uh, you are using someone else's identity to play this trick again." She looked at the blond and blue-eyed Su Lin in front of her and was a little speechless: "You don't want to tease that Walter again, do you?"

It seemed that after Su Lin arrived, Walter Yang became the only person who was troubled except for those players on the Ether Front.

"How could that be? Haha, Mr. Walter is not a fool. He will naturally notice the bigger and bigger loopholes from the obvious lies." Su Lin drank the red wine in the glass in accordance with the principle of not wasting, and said:

"When we left, he must have started to doubt my previous identity."

"When we return, even if he hears that Otto exists on this planet, once he thinks that it's related to me, his murderous intent will at most turn into relief as a matter of course."

"However, by that time, he would probably be wary of me, but that's another explanation."

A lie is a lie because it is false, untrue, and deceptive.

No matter how you weave it, there are still loopholes in its essence. It's not that perfect lies don't exist, but that it takes a lot of time and energy to construct until its logic can work perfectly for yourself, others, and the world.

After all, Su Lin was just doing it on a whim and for fun.

After thinking about the cost and how to deal with the consequences of packaging himself as the real Kevin, or copying all of Kevin's power and life into himself, he gave up this idea.

In addition to enjoying delicious food, meeting someone in another world also allows for reminiscing and reminiscing about the past. The joy of going to great lengths to become a fake is too small.

"You seem to be in a bad mood?" Kaguya asked.

"It's just a bit boring. At present, the problem of this planet is not as big a crisis as the previous ones." Su Lin thought of the descendants of gods who left in a hurry and shook his head:

"I thought I could participate in a war of resistance that was about survival and saving the world, but it seems I won't be able to see such an epic scene."

“Materially, I didn’t see anything of value.”

Su Lin raised his head and through the perception of the incarnation of the God of Light, he sensed that several powerful forces were converging towards this side.

"I always feel like something is missing from this trip." Su Lin said to himself, "Forget it."

He took out the Azure Jade Sword, put on the Invincible War Dragon Armor, hummed a song, walked out of the church, and slowly disappeared into the air.

Kaguya Houraisan covered her lower face with her sleeves and thought for a while, then said, "After all, God is kind-hearted. He can't be so cruel as to just be a bystander and watch the show. It's not fun to participate alone, and I can't see the plot I want to see. Maybe that's how it feels, right? I occasionally have this feeling when I follow the show."

"Why do you feel like a playful child?" Irena sighed, "Mom told me that if I encounter danger while traveling, I should run away and not think that I am special. If it were me, I would not casually participate in such things."

"That's true." Kaguya Houraisan nodded.

Suddenly, she saw Irena take off her spare witch hat, create a crack in space, put her hands in and then extend them from the back of her head, and tie her long hair into a pigtail.

"What are you doing?" Kaguya asked, slightly stunned.

"It's a bit pitiful to see him playing alone." Irena used projection magic as the basis and used magic to weave a loose female priest robe and put it on her body:

"It's just the right thing to do without dyeing my hair. Eye color is too troublesome. This is good enough."

"Uncle Yang." Xing asked, "Maybe it's just a coincidence."

"Hmm." Walter Yang pushed the black-framed glasses on his nose and was silent for a moment: "Xing, you should have learned something about me from that envoy, but please keep it a secret for me."

"Tell me secretly when you get back." San Yue Qi whispered in Xing's ear.

Walter Young: “.”

I am still at the scene.

He sighed. With the help of the company, the rescue excavation work had been going on all night, and he had not left and stayed near the restoration team.

The first stone tablet excavated was damaged in some places, and there were many incoherent places when reading it according to the modern language of Yalilo, so linguists and folklorists were needed to work together to repair and decipher it.

"There should be no problem with the translation this time," said folklorist Vicchi.

He walked towards the Great Guardian and others who also did not leave and used this place as a simple office.

Walter told himself silently that coincidence was very likely, after all, it was like a monkey with infinite time typing randomly on a typewriter.

If you keep typing, sooner or later you will produce a collection of William Shakespeare's works.

It's normal to have some of the same organization names

Just without that name.

"It is recorded on the stone tablet that on the second day of the Dark Age of Hope, a new sun rose from the origin of the Church of Heaven to the sky, dispelling the endless darkness and spreading light to every living being, regardless of whether they were the people of darkness or the ever-growing swarms of insects."

Vicky read out the words one by one:

"This action angered the Black God, and his army swarmed in, covering the valleys and plains, surrounding the Church of Heaven's Fate. Countless black vines grew underground."

"In between the Holy Maiden of Destiny, Kallen Kaslana, and the Bishop. This name is a bit difficult to pronounce."

"Otto. How do you pronounce it?"

"Otto Apokalis," said Walter Young.

Vicchi nodded suddenly and thanked him: "Yes, that's how it should be read. Eh?! What's wrong with you?"

Walter Yang smiled with relief when faced with this question, and his suspicious heart finally died.

He picked up the cane, held it tightly, shook it, and finally.

I still endured it and let go of her hand.

Walter Yang looked at the stone tablet, his face trembling a few times, he took out a bottle of stomach medicine from his arms, opened his mouth, shook a few pills into his mouth and swallowed them.

"This relic is a real relic from five thousand years ago, right?"

"How could that be false? How can we, as archaeologists, deceive you?!"

You better lie to me.

(End of this chapter)


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