However, at this time, the [prosperity] in the forest has faded, and the [decay] has not yet followed. Looking around, the vast land is devastated and in ruins.

The originally lush and green rainforest seemed as if someone had suddenly removed a layer of filter. Clearly, every giant tree still maintained its prosperous posture and had not withered or died, but they had lost all their greenness, like a semi-finished product without coloring, no longer lifeless.

Obviously, his fall also brought a huge impact here. Since the trees have become like this, what about those mushroom-footed people who were blessed by [Death] and have not died?

Just as he was thinking, Cheng Shi heard bursts of cheers. He stood up and looked back, and found that all the mushroom-footed people were standing in the same place intact, surrounding a familiar figure and shouting their praises devoutly, excitedly and excitedly.

They are praising the messenger of God, praising new life, praising forgiveness, and praising [prosperity].

The fungus-foot tribe, which had been imprisoned underground by the Tower of Reason for hundreds of years, was now immersed in the joy of being liberated, but they had no idea that their benefactor had already fallen and destroyed himself before the gods.

Cheng Shi felt mixed emotions as he watched this scene.

No one knew what fate had done to Hong Lin, that made these mushroom-footed people so easily determine that she was their messenger of God.

They are so pious, yet they are manipulated like puppets by them, or even by themselves.

The thing called faith is nothing but the silk thread that controls the puppets. Under the manipulation of the "puppet masters", the "believers" can only passively go to where the "puppet masters" need them to go.

Sad? Kind of.

Is it pitiful? A little bit.

Is it funny? Not funny.

Because even if they are puppets, they still live in hope and never give up on the right path they believe in.

Persistence is never ridiculous, only respectable.

The [prosperity] on the throne disappeared, but the [prosperity] in their hearts had just begun.

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