Chapter 346 346. Please pray to Eden!
To a god, swallowing an apple composed of symphony and resentment is the same as swallowing a warhead with terrifying radiation, and a warhead that explodes instantly.
Croya could see the human figure made of light trembling violently, and the holy light on the surface of the body transmitted golden and dark spots of light, like a silkworm chrysalis.
"It's really ugly."
"If I expose your ugliness now, will you still exist as the most powerful god of faith in the human world?"
He made no secret of his disgust. This thing really looked too ugly and seriously challenged his sense of aesthetics.
The other party responded quickly.
Without the seal of the Ring of Glory, his wisdom is rapidly recovering, and the countless holy lights are staring directly at Croya like countless eyeballs.
He felt that there was something he needed in Croya.
The real poem that belongs to the sun.
So much so that He ignored that he was being destroyed by symphony and resentment, and all that was left in his eyes was the shining sun.
"Mage..."
The Father of Light tried his best to use a gentle and tolerant tone: "Everything you want, everything you ask for, I can give you, as long as you are willing to join my glory."
His words were like seeing a naughty child. He didn't mind what the child did at all. He was only tolerant and loving, but Croya felt disgusted when he heard it.
It would be fine if he was really a selfless and tolerant god, but this guy is obviously hypocritical and just wants to get what he wants.
What's more important is that this guy still doesn't recognize himself. Now he can barely suppress the power of symphony and resentment and is already trying his best. He actually wants to tolerate him?
"What are you worth to tolerate me?"
He sneered: "I have a second gift to give you. You'd better solve the problem of these things first!"
The Father of Light's mental power stagnates, and he may not feel very good for a moment.
After carefully studying the teachings of the Holy See of Light, he discovered that the Holy See of Light had a very special way of making money, which was something like "indulgences."
This thing has psychological comfort, emotional value and "economic value". More importantly, it makes believers feel that their sins have been redeemed. Anyway, in the eyes of believers, a little wrong thing is nothing to the Father of Light. question.
He Himself is all-embracing, even sin.
Of course, this is the authority that belongs to the gods.
However, after Croya's research, he discovered that these atonement scrolls may not be pointing to "desires" that gods can solve. They just hoarded this power and suppressed it.
The "sins" that need atonement are often caused by desire, at least most of them are like this - only the nobles and church leaders can afford so many atonement scrolls.
Believers' appeal to the gods contains a lot of desires. If there is no such thing as the Atonement Scroll, this connection will not be so close, but with the Atonement Scroll, it is equivalent to a direct connection.
It is equivalent to an "equivalent exchange".
——That is, believers use money to let gods satisfy their desires.
So all Croya needed to do was touch the strings gently.
Accompanied by a crisp trill.
"Ding!"
A circle of orange flower vines suddenly appeared next to the glorious god, raising its body high like a snake, spitting out letters, and staring straight at Him.
That's...the concerto of greed!
It was the hidden chapter that the ancient sun god added to the "Poetry of Rainbow Colors" after he created the solar furnace for his son and created the demon race.
There is nothing more greedy and lustful than a god of faith. The orange snake grew and grew almost at an incredible speed. The huge snake body wrapped around the Father of Light, as if it wanted to devour him directly. .
"Devil!"
"How dare you!"
The Father of Light can throw out endless power at will. In his kingdom, he is the supreme being with unlimited power, but every time he attacks, he will be swallowed by the orange snake.
The snake will become even greater if it devours His power.
It was like... He was feeding the snake.
It was only then that he finally realized that he seemed to be facing an insurmountable dilemma, which would definitely be very troublesome if not solved quickly.
So while driving away the snakes from the outside world and the symphony and resentment inside the body, He issued orders to the Angel of the Piano.
"Go on!"
"Keep playing!"
As the god of this world, He has long been highly bound to the world. As long as the world itself is willing to accept Him, then nothing is a problem.
Only He knows how to play the dawn that follows dusk.
As long as the world does not want to fall into eternal dusk, it will definitely protect Him!
The face of the Angel of the Piano became worse and worse, but he had to obey the order of the Father of Light. The blood belonging to the "god" began to flow from his fingers, and it spilled towards the main plane together with the music of dusk.
Even... not only the human kingdom, but also other areas have begun to see the light of dusk.
"!!!"
The gods who were still enjoying the show finally couldn't stand it anymore.
You can just mess around in the human kingdom, but why do you dare to harm our territory? Such acts of wantonly displaying and declaring one's divine power are provocations in the world of gods!
But there's really nothing they can do to stop it.
When the deep dusk mist floats out, it is already unstoppable. Once the movement starts playing, it cannot be stopped unless there is a movement to take over until the end.
Despite this, they are trying their best to exert their divine power, letting their priests and priests sing hymns loudly to hold ceremonies, and they are not stingy with their divine power, hoping to last a while longer.
Suddenly, the entire main plane was flashing with different colors of divine power.
……
Croya stared at the mist and roughly understood what he was thinking.
Now neither the symphony nor the apple of resentment nor the snake of desire can quickly swallow the Father of Light, and the prelude to dusk can only continue unless the Angel of the Piano is killed.
But the Angel of Qin has a very high status. Although he has no power, he is highly bound to the world. It may be more difficult to kill him than the Father of Light.
His ultimate move is indeed useful, but it cannot solve the problem in a short time.
The light of the Ring of Brilliance flickered softly behind his head: "This is no longer your own problem. When dusk falls, all gods are not immune." Miya's voice was filled with a smile: "I can now talk to Xu. God protect your people together, it will be interesting for us to watch those gods deal with this mess.”
This is indeed a way, but it was Croya who did this after all, and now he is really unable to do it if he is asked to hide.
After thinking for a while, he looked at another divine kingdom.
"The Earth Mother is not innocent either."
"I think... He should bear this dusk."
"Teacher, is the being imprisoned deep in the earth willing?"
When Miya heard this, the light of the Ring of Glory became brighter: "He will definitely agree, and the consciousness of the world will be satisfied with his efforts and let him compete for the throne of the earth."
"But the problem is that the seal of the earth is so strong that even I can't do anything about it. How can you connect his consciousness with the world?"
Croya had lowered his head and spread his hands.
He looked directly at the rainbow-shining dreamland in his palm and said softly: "There is nothing better than this. It needs external force to transform. This is the best time."
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As if sensing his consciousness, Eden flickered gently. This paradise born in Croya's dream contained all the beauty, and was still beautiful even in the deep dusk.
It already knows what its Creator wants it to do.
"Go ahead."
Croya said: "Use the power I have engraved deep in you to help regulate this land."
Now he no longer needs to keep a low profile. He has done it anyway, making even the gods and legends feel afraid.
Then the light of Eden broke out.
It spread from the mage tower of Croa in the north, covering the land with iridescent grass until all the land was soaked in Croa's light.
In the colorful and magnificent dreamland, now and in the past, all the creatures from the earth who have stayed in it have sang "The Rhythm of Containing Reverie" as it spreads.
The harmonious and precise movement resounded through the sky.
The most laborious among them are some thick soil potatoes that shine with earthy color.
It even took the initiative to accept the falling dusk, absorbing it with its own leaves and fruits, hoping to repair the damage to the earth and end this long dusk.
This chapter that originally belongs to the earth is played by a life that loves the earth deeply. It is equivalent to a direct plea to the earth itself. Both the gods imprisoned in the depths of the earth and the Mother Goddess of the Earth received this plea. .
The earth will bear everything, this saying is more than just words.
Eden, which still shines with magnificent colors in the dusk, simply blinds the eyes of all the gods and legends, especially the gods. Such a "kingdom" that contains all the good things is simply what they dream of.
Even the world itself is attracted by this wonderful country.
Even it started to play a tune, but the Earth Mother didn't do anything?
Therefore, no matter how reluctant the Earth Mother God is, she can only descend countless earth elements and shining gems from her own kingdom, crawl on the land soaked in dusk, and accept the deepest despair.
The god who was deeply bound in the earth also took this opportunity to quickly release his power, and soon the earth was covered with primitive thorns.
Together with the shining gems and the harvest wheat waves representing the "Mother Goddess of the Earth", they lie across the earth, do not interfere with each other, and are very harmonious.
"Original Mother Goddess Faith?"
"It is said that the Mother Earth has three sides in one body. It turns out she is..."
"How can He still exist?"
Thanks to the efforts of Eden and the Earth Mother Goddess, the gods who could breathe a sigh of relief couldn't help but start discussing again. This was the first time they knew that the three sides of the Earth Mother Goddess actually had complete divine power.
Obviously, what is emerging from the depths of the earth now represents the belief of the original mother goddess - it is worth mentioning that the belief of the original mother goddess is indeed squeezed out of shape now, if it were not for the fact that it is the belief of the earth. Basically, he has probably been removed from the list a long time ago.
Croya was also surprised. He wondered: "Can such a unified belief give birth to gods with completely different beliefs? The three beliefs of the Mother Goddess of the Earth are quite different."
Originally, he thought it was just three concepts of one god, but he didn't expect that different gods would appear directly. It was really strange.
Miya replied: "The primitive earth gave birth to primitive faith, but as time changes, pure faith is contaminated with different desires, which will produce such results."
"For example, now that humans are highly developing the earth, of course they don't need the primitive thorns to hinder development. What they need is a good harvest and the punishment of the earth that they can control."
He sighed softly: "In fact, He is also very pitiful. He initially established the faith of the Church of the Mother Goddess of the Earth, but was gradually eliminated as the times changed. Finally, he was separated when the Ark crashed and was forcibly imprisoned in the depths of the earth. ”
This sounds really pitiful, but the development of the times and the changes in history are like this. Let alone ordinary people, even if it falls on the head of a god, it is still a big mountain, and he cannot breathe.
After all, Croya, who had read a lot of history, didn't express anything about this, nor could he express it. This was a historical necessity.
Unless you are restricted to a certain stage and do not move forward, even gods will be abandoned one day.
"Then what will happen next?" Croya observed his Eden and could clearly see that there was a huge force trying to guide it to cover everything in the main plane.
He knew that it was the power of the main plane. This guy seemed to regard his power as a life-saving straw, wanting to let Eden replace the original earth and bear the pressure brought by dusk.
"Why do I feel like it's not very smart?"
"...Actually, I'm just not very smart."
"The consciousness of the world and the plane cannot be too smart. This is the law. The poem of the original source is one of the ways to limit them."
Croya looked back in surprise. The ring of brilliance was still shining quietly, as if he didn't realize at all, or didn't care about what horrible words he said.
Does the original poem have this effect?
If so, can we take advantage of this opportunity? Completely complete the wonder magic of Eden.
He squinted his eyes and thought this was a good opportunity.
Eden evolves just a little bit, and that little bit is an insurmountable chasm. It needs more "samples" to maintain its balance between fantasy and reality.
So...
Croya did not hesitate to talk to the world consciousness through Eden:
"I need all life to pray to me!"
"Pray to Eden!"
(End of chapter)