In the forest of Tataria, the demons are no longer happy. As extraordinary creatures, they could not contain their fear at the moment. Little by little, they struggled to raise their heads and look at the dark night sky after the disappearance of the bright country.

They saw it, a pair of eyes, slowly opened.

No one can describe what kind of eyes they were. At the moment of watching, almost all extraordinary people trembled their souls, as if their bodies and hearts began to burn themselves, blood and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes, and they could not help but lower their heads.

In my mind, an idea was born.

Do not look directly at the gods!

It's not "light", it's another God.

At the last moment before lowering their heads, they saw pairs of unknowable, unpredictable and invisible eyes open in the infinite nothingness. In each pair of eyes, there was an imperceptible terrorist force.

The kingdom of light was opened by believers and ushered in the terrible influence of the origin star, which was almost eliminated in an instant.

Billions of people without extraordinary power, after their eyes opened, seemed to have been collectively cast some kind of phantom curse. They no longer longed for the miracle of the Lord of light. They continued to live according to the original track.

The extraordinary, except for a few, all bowed their heads.

An absurd but extremely real feeling emerged in the depths of their souls.

"At this time, the origin star is being watched by the mysterious spirits. They may not have all awakened, but they will not let the Lord of light show a miracle enough to change the faith of billions of origin star humans. They are both destroyers and witnesses."

"On the origin star, no matter how powerful and extraordinary, this moment is just a humble mole ant on the side of the road and a weak mayfly in the water. It is surrounded by those nameless spirits on the mystery."

……

Who would have thought?

Hanukkah will have such strange and terrible changes. First, there is no time for the extraordinary to prepare, and then the kingdom of light will come.

Just as the transcendents of the origin star were ready to pay a visit to the greatness of "light", the "myriad spirits" on the mystery cast their eyes one after another.

At this moment, all the extraordinary can only lower their heads.

Dare not move!

I dare not look up!

But their thinking is still working, and more doubts are born.

Mysterious all souls, how much have you awakened?

What do they want to do?

What will the Lord of light do?

As a very few "exceptions", Tang Qi did not bow his head. He calmly looked at the origin star at this moment. He did not have too many doubts or too many terrible feelings. He seemed to be able to see through the reality under this unprecedented scene.

"They didn't all wake up!"

"Even the Lord of light must use Hanukkah to really wake up when his faith is boiling. It is more difficult for other gods. Even if there are other dominant gods who can wake up with the light, they must be very weak. It is impossible to immediately set off cataclysm level changes or wars."

When Tang Qi's thoughts diverged, his eyes seemed to reflect the scene of more than half of the Federation. The world was becoming colorful, and all kinds of extraordinary elements invisible to the naked eye became active. They seemed to be welcoming the coming of "all souls".

But those eyes that looked at the earth did not respond, and seemed unable to respond.

"It's more like they were invited to witness..."

Tang Qi just had this idea in his mind, and then more inspiration came out. His eyes that seemed to contain a "dream country" suddenly looked at the dome of the day. There was still a bright country that seemed to give way to the center of the stage, but never left.

It is always on the origin star, but it seems to worry about something. It is separated from the origin star by a barrier. The holy and pure brilliance is scattered down, revealing a great portal. Before that portal, it seems that some great changes are taking place.

The holy light scattered from the country, mixed with pieces of snow-white feathers, responds to the singing of a large number of bright believers on the earth below. Bits and pieces of holy light gather from all over the world and outline something in front of the door.

Soon, Tangqi felt that some familiar contours were born.

"What is that?"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Not only Tang Qi, but also a few other big people saw that figure gradually taking shape.

Like Tang Qi and Raphael, he is also one of the absolute protagonists of the "thorn event" not long ago, and even his performance time is the longest.

It was a middle-aged man, noble and cold. He was wearing a very complex and gorgeous golden robe, blood red gloves and shoes. His fingers were full of rings inlaid with various gemstones. On his head, it seemed to be composed of countless crowns of different materials, inlaid with gemstones and gold, symbolizing the supreme light authority.

"Charles I!"

Suddenly, the heads of the big people, including Tang Qi, were buzzing.

All kinds of incredible ideas set off like a tsunami and swept like a hurricane.

How is that possible? Charles I sacrificed himself. The real him has completely died, and his body has been completely transformed into a "fallen Lord". He has been exiled to the unknown foreign world and cannot be resurrected.

The great men could hardly help themselves, regardless of the possible danger, looking at the sky and before the door.

The resurrected Charles I is still cold and noble, but somehow he gives people a sense of peace.

Behind him, after the birth of the first pair of snow-white wings that only angels have, the holy light and feathers continue to entangle and converge, and the overlapping wings seem to be born endlessly.

An incredible insight is suddenly born in the hearts of great people.

Soon they all heard.

It was separated from the origin star by a barrier. In the dark but great bright country, a supreme, soft and holy voice was transmitted.

The mind of all the extraordinary people began to echo an incomparably holy and great oracle.

"I said, this is the beginning of the new book of Jiyuan."

"When I woke up from my deep sleep, I saw a king. He was the leader of the believers. He carried the sins, pain and betrayal for the believers... When he died, he was still reciting my name."

"I said, he should return from the kingdom of the dead, he will ascend to my kingdom, he will become the king of angels, he will be the leader of confused believers, he will be the arbiter of disputes, and he will be the judge of sin."

"Whoever follows him and recites my name will receive my blessing."

In the Oracle recitation, the power Charles I was gaining came to mind.

The holy light shone on him and he came back to life.

He will enter the kingdom of light, become an angel of guidance, judgment and judgment, and be the king of angels.

Silent, Charles I opened his eyes.

In his left hand, he held a walking stick engraved with wonderful symbols, and in his right hand, he held a holy sword of judgment. In front of him, there was a golden balance with a smell of terror.

On the earth, churches and families, all the bright believers have holes in their heads, and the clean brilliance falls down to give them peace and health.

There are some believers who receive more gifts.

They were enthusiastic supporters of Charles I. with tears, they fell on the dusty ground and recited the name of "light".

Tang Qi, the great men and other extraordinary people looked at this scene numbly and shocked.

Miracles?

No, it's more like a new myth and epic.

The origin star of this moment, as if everything had been rendered with an unimaginable fantasy color, and a certain myth was going on. In the camp of light, what recorded all this would be a scripture called "the book of the new era".

The night before us is its beginning.

Tangqi was among them. He looked at Charles I, who was resurrected and reborn, together with his mysterious eyes. He didn't know what he saw, and an obvious ironic smile gradually aroused in the corners of his mouth.

He blinked and whispered with a smile, "as usual, since there is a gift, the next thing should be... Punishment?"

Tangqi seems to have succeeded in spoilers. His voice has just dropped.

Charles I suddenly raised his head and looked at the great door with reverent eyes, as if he were looking at a supreme existence. He was not happy at first, and then he seemed to encounter a problem, his face was confused and sad.

He asked in a voice that could be heard by all the extraordinary, holding a walking stick, a holy sword and a balance:

"Lord Guangming, if your brother betrayed you, will you forgive him?"

"Boom!"

When this question sounded, together with the extraordinary people of the light camp, all the extraordinary people were stunned. They felt that more strong mythological and epic colors burst out and began to infect the next "protagonist", which was another dominant God.

Brother of light, um, former brother, Lord of thorns.

Charles I's problem naturally corresponds to the thorny event not long ago.

Everyone could not help but look forward to the answer of the Lord of light, which would determine whether there would be a terrible war involving the two gods, which would break out immediately.

Tangqi was also among them. He was even sure that Raphael was watching all this somewhere in the "mystery".

They even drew up chapter names for the light camp in their hearts.

New era, the second time.

The angel of guidance, judgment and judgment asked, "Lord of light, will you forgive your brother if he betrayed you?"

The light gave the Oracle, and he replied:

"The old covenant says: Revenge is on me, and I will repay it."

"In the new era book, I said, my brother and I have a misunderstanding. I don't need to resolve it. I will separate him from the light. He will degenerate from the kingdom of light. He will go to the world and put on the coat called 'truth'..."

PS: this chapter has been written for four hours. I don't know the effect. Poor fat fish asks for a monthly ticket.