July 24, 415, the year of the Raux calendar.

Somewhere on the mainland, in a dark temple, a white woman was nailed to a black cross, and the black iron chains tightly tied her arms.

Drops of blood red dripped from the black stone cone in front of her, dripping into the black water surface like a mirror.

With a "tick", the calm black water surface caused a rippling ripples.

The white woman who was nailed to the black cross opened her eyes slightly and looked around.

Except for seeing a glimmer of light falling from above my head, the rest of the place was dark.

An inexplicable fear arose from the bottom of her heart.

“Where am I?…”

Suddenly, a leisurely harp sound came from the darkness.

"La~~~La~~~~~"

When the white woman heard this voice, she seemed to have grabbed the last straw and shouted desperately in the direction where the sound came:

"Is anyone there? Come and save me!"

In response to the white women, the melodious sound of the harp is still the sound of the melodious sound.

I thought the person playing the recorder didn't hear it, so the white woman shouted again to help.

“I am Fengyu, the saint of the Goddess Cult.

I don't know why I was tied here, I beg you to release me from here, and I must return to the Goddess Church.

If you help me return to Goddess Church, I believe the goddess will protect you.”

"La~~~La~~~La~~"

After another melodious harp sound, a beam of light lit up in the darkness. A young boy wearing a beret and dress gently moved the harp and began to sing a strange song.

“La~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

A long time ago, everyone in the world was equal.

Everyone can find what they love and have their own place to stay.

They do not believe in God and use their own hands to create the future.

They themselves are their own light, and they can also become other people's light.

But one day, everything changed.

In order to turn everyone into her slaves, the goddess gave people strong luck and cut people into different levels.

Those who have not been protected desire to be as bright and beautiful as those who have been protected. They desperately bow to the goddess, but have nothing.

There is no free lunch in the world.

Others’ strong luck is just what you and me get from the “life” of a poor person like you and me.

Dear listeners, what I want to tell now is a group of dark heroes who expose the ugly face of the goddess and take back all of us.

In our story, no one is the protagonist, or everyone is the protagonist.

Alas~~~La~~La~~~"

Hearing the boy's song, Fengyu's original voice turned to anger and couldn't help but speak:

"I don't know where you came from, but I will never allow you to defile the name of the goddess. The goddess has always guided us humans to become better..."

Realizing that his voice was a bit extreme, Feng Yu quickly suppressed his voice to make himself more peaceful.

"I don't know what happened to you, but you are also a human being. Saving a life is a supreme virtue.

Do more good deeds, and what you do will definitely be seen by the goddess and will bring blessings to you.

As long as you save me, I believe our future will become extremely bright."

The melodious sound of the piano came to an abrupt end. The boy playing the harp raised his head and looked at Fengyu who was tied to the cross, grinned and smiled.

But that was not an ordinary smile, but a gloomy smile that made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

He is loathing everything in the original world, and he praises a new world where everything has been pushed down and returned.

Seeing this smile, Feng Yu, the saint of the Goddess Sect, seemed to feel that everything she said just now was so pale and powerless.

She didn't know how the boy in front of her could be saved.

"No name. Long time no see."

In the darkness, an old woman walked to the bright spot of the boy.

The old woman's face was full of kindness.

When he saw this old woman, Feng Yu's memory suddenly revived.

She was vividly impressed by the scene of being besieged by the disciples of the Cursed Sect. Her partner's tragic death appeared before her, and Feng Yu felt sick.

However, she was already a ghost and couldn't spit out any of it.

The young man, known as the nameless, smiled at the old woman normally: "Senior Kesia, are you here again today?"

"Yeah." Keshia nodded and approached the black pool with a staggering pace. "The Roze Empire seemed to have noticed the movements here. My cute children fell into their hands a lot."

Wuming plucks the strings slightly:

“Is it finally revealed?

It is inevitable that heroes will experience hardships before they achieve something.

We will record everything and praise the heroes' experiences forever."

"Full of energy. I don't hate hard-working people.

Unfortunately, my cute baby children were not destroyed because we were exposed.

Try to contact others.

The rumors about the Luoze Empire can be easily known."

Hearing Keshiya say this, Wuming stopped playing, put his middle finger and index finger together with his right hand, put it in his temple, and then he showed his expression as he did, and played the harp again.

"The death of the Saint Maiden spread all over the country, and the Goddess and the Empire were panicked, and they played a wonderful music together."

"I want to play the music, but it's still a little short of time, but it's going to be soon."

Another drop of black water drops dripped from the black stone cone, and Keshia slowly knelt on the black pool.

Feng Yu's heart tightened and he asked loudly: "What do you want to do!"

"What do we want to do? You'll know in a while.

This is the special seat prepared for you by His Majesty the Pope.

I also asked the Saint to look forward to this special seat."

Keshia smiled kindly and reached out to stir the black water. In an instant, the entire pool became shimmering.

When the ripples slowly stopped, Feng Yu saw a huge black figure passing through the pool, and an unimaginable fear climbed into Feng Yu's heart. Her intuition as a saint told her that under this pool was another world.

A world full of demons.

"Are you crazy? If you put those things out, the world might be destroyed!" Feng Yu screamed, fearful, staring at the things under the water.

Drops of black popped out of the pool, turning into seeds, sank into Keshia's body. Keshia was not abnormal, but just smiled kindly:

“Destruction is the beginning of rebirth.

Please rest assured that the construction of the door is still a little short of it, and Lord Demon will not come to our world yet.
Chapter completed!