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In India, in Africa, in places where all poverty, chaos, order collapses, and living beings suffer, simple statues of gods rise up, and simplified altars penetrate deep into towns, villages, and places where refugees gather!

The simple badges were spread out from nearly 100,000 "priests" stationed around the world. All the forces, warlords, and local religious forces, in the face of such a grand and grand trend, either choose to compromise and integrate, or be ruthlessly abandoned and crushed!

The more hunger, disease, and wars are always with the crowd, the more pious, grateful and excited they are. On the African continent, at the lowest level of India's society, and even in the Middle East where life is miserable...

When a new day comes, when the first ray of sunshine appears, countless people from all over the world come to the statue of the god without any face. Next to the altar, billions of people who have no relevant conditions and yearn for a yearning choose to worship the simple badge at home. Countless "priests" are like chicken blood. They lead these lost lambs, in suffering and confusion, driven by fear and this complex thought and interests, sing hymns and prayers that have long been recited!

Billions of thoughts gather together, countless statues, altars, and badges become repeaters connecting them together, and then gather together into a column of light that looks like the Milky Way!

The light column cannot be seen in the eyes of ordinary people. Only in the eyes of the most devout believers will a trace be revealed. The boundless sacred energy is like a sun that suddenly blooms, and they are a particle that crawls beside the sun, shocking and mad!

So the pious ones became even more pious. Some of them immediately met the conditions of crazy faith and even true believers. The gifts and rewards were immediately activated according to the predefined conditions. So in the sound of prayers that shook the sky and the earth, in the increasingly solemn and solemn religious atmosphere, in front of the statues and altars all over the world, more than a hundred people rose slowly with the pillars of light rising into the sky!

Among them, there is no "priest" who is scheduled, and there is not a well-dressed elite among them. Most of them come from Africa and India. Their identities are very humble. The chaotic priest is simply a layer of mud at the bottom of society!

Most of their gender are women, and most of their identities are mothers and wives, but no matter what their identities were before, no matter what their sufferings, diseases, or even how cowardly their original bodies were!

At this time, endless holy light washed away all of these, the scars, dirt and diseases on the body completely disappeared, the white and dust-free priest robe woven out of thin air, a mysterious badge like flame imprinted on their foreheads, in the shock, envy, and jealous sight of billions of people, under the witness of hundreds of thousands of "priests" losing their voices, shocking, and despair, they completed the transcendence of their humble attributes. From then on, they had a new identity - the servant of the goddess!

In addition to these billions of converts who participated in it, they have seen or heard such explosive news around the world to a higher level and leaped from hell to heaven. The descriptions in fairy tales are no longer illusory, but real, but subversive changes that are taking place!

Identity, power, skin color, race, wealth, knowledge, skills... under the statue of the god, in front of the altar, in the light of the goddess, there is no meaning, the only yardstick is the quality of faith.

Today, at 8 a.m. on April 18, the way of traveling through this wormhole is about to undergo fundamental changes. In this undead natural disaster has been initially curbed. In this season when contractors retreat and fall into carnival, growth and harvest, Wu Xi is alone in the magnificent temple, high on the stacked steps of three-story building, and then slowly sits on his own squad. A scepter of more than one person stands beside him. The endless faith turns into a galaxy and rushes down, gathering on the sky of the temple, so vast, so tame, so reachable!

Wu Chen walked out of the void, climbed the magnificent steps in two steps, came to Wu Xi, and finally asked: "The last step is irreversible!"

Wu Xi opened her eyes... Oh, no, she should have opened the mirror of the reflection of billions of believers and the earth and even the universe. "This is my duty, and it is my mission, my great father!"

Wu Chen nodded and continued to announce without expression, "My daughter, I will be by your side for the last time today!"

Wu Xi's eyelids slowly closed, and the mirror of the reflection of the universe on both sides was covered. The silent silence lasted for no reason. The Milky Way that tilted down from the sky gradually accumulated until a qualitative change occurred!

At this time, Xiangcheng, the creatures of the entire Chinese, and even the creatures of the entire world, leisurely felt a palpitation. A huge gravity drove them to stop everything in their hands, then turned their heads, and looked in one direction at the same time!

The Milky Way broke through its invisible limitations and turned into a huge rain of light that flowed down. The rain of light fell, and a white dress fluttered, unable to see the specific shape. It could only distinguish the general outline of the goddess phantom step by step, and climbed into the sky one by one!

An invisible shock came, and a strong instinctive trend. Under the inexplicable shock, all living beings hung down their heads, bent their backbone, and then sighed at the same time: "Sacred, the source of wisdom, a great and supreme existence!"

At the same time, millions of gods with no face but only a vague body emitted a thousand-foot light. A veil like clouds enveloped the face of the gods. The bustling clothes and ribbons were carved out of thin air. The most beautiful and pure lines outlined the general form of a goddess!

The light of each white marble altar is surging, and a huge and round ball of light condenses out of thin air in the center of the altar. At this moment, the hundred thousand "priests" finally welcome their rewards. It has nothing to do with faith. A ability is forever engraved on their foreheads according to their contributions, either simple, complicated, invisible, or brilliant!

The more than a hundred true pastors who received the first gifts and purifications because of their faith slowly fell from the air. All traces of life that remained on them, such as humility, suffering, cowardice, etc., were solemn, all were fanatic, and all were replaced by determination and belief to dedicate everything to the goddess!

It was at this moment that Wu You, who was anxiously waiting in another small hall, finally welcomed her own pillar of light, and the colorful sacred clothes condensed out of thin air on her body, and her shadow let out a sharp howl, and then disillusioned!
Chapter completed!