This is a land of light, pure white and holy. Countless divine birds sing freely here, and angels roam this paradise with their flawless white wings spread.

But now, it is completely silent, without any sign of life.

The originally clear and calm Lake of Life was now rippling with water. Delicate flowers were blooming in the garden, gorgeous yet exuding a dangerous aura, completely different from the usual fresh and refined appearance.

In the distance is an extremely magnificent and holy temple.

This is where the God of Light resides.

There should be angels singing hymns in the temple, but it is also extremely silent at this time.

"Archangel, the Lord God has been injured by the Dark God. The terrifying thing is that the Lord God cannot control the portion of his divine power that has been tainted by the aura of darkness. The angels dare not go out."

The angel looked towards the temple worriedly. His divine power was too low to approach the temple, so he could only ask for help from the archangel.

The archangel's face was also filled with lingering sorrow: "The Lord God has fallen into a deep sleep, and even I cannot get close to him."

"The Dark God was also seriously injured. Have you tracked him down?"

Archangels always remember their duties as angels and are irreconcilable with darkness.

"No, the Fallen Angels are very cunning. These dark creatures are best at these conspiracies and tricks. We can't find any trace of the Dark God."

The angel shook his head.

The archangel glanced at the temple, then closed his eyes and prayed, "May the light still cover the earth, and may nothing happen."

The Archangel opened his eyes again, only to see someone he hadn't expected.

"That is..."

The angel looked over and saw the girl standing at the door of the temple in the distance.

The sunlight shines on the girl's smooth blonde hair, and her face is soft and gentle.

She was not affected by the divine power and appeared here safely.

"That's... human?"

At the same time, the archangel's pupils suddenly shrank.

He felt the Lord God awakening.

…

The moment the white light dissipated, Fei Wan thought she must have been taken away by the God of Light.

Those favored by God are usually taken to the land of light.

It was different from the land of light that Fei Wan had imagined. In the legend of the Luowasasi continent, the land of light should be a place where hundreds of birds sang in unison and pure white angels could be seen everywhere.

Why is it so quiet here? The surroundings are all white, stretching endlessly.

All that is before my eyes is a holy temple.

Even though Fei Wan had doubts in his heart, he had already come.

Something in the temple seemed to be attracting her, and she walked forward.

Until at the end of the temple, on the throne, a figure as cold and holy as ice and snow appeared.

The almighty god, his long silver hair falls to his waist, with faint golden light flickering in his hair and falling on his tightly closed eyes, outlining a beautiful face, a face that is beyond the world's beauty.

The pure white robe reveals the figure of God, which is so cold that it can be compared to the ice and snow in the world. He looks down at all living beings from the throne, sacred and inviolable.

It is so perfect that no words can be used to describe it in my mind. No matter how beautiful the writing is, it cannot be written down. On the contrary, it would be blasphemy. It is enough to make people willingly give up everything they have for it.

"God of Light..."

Fei Wan murmured softly, in this world, only this person could have such a figure.

Fei Wan lowered her eyes, feeling very surprised that she could actually look directly at the god.

As if sensing something, she raised her head and the god opened his eyes.

The moment my eyes met His, everything in the world paled in comparison. It is difficult to describe the feeling at that moment.

He raised his hand slightly.

In just a moment, Fei Wan lost consciousness.

…

"Great and merciful God of Light, I am your faithful believer. May God have mercy and hear the call of my believers."

The girl's voice, as sweet as a nightingale, echoed in the temple; it was the prayer of the believers.

No, not really.

The long eyelashes of the God of Light trembled slightly, and this voice called the god back from the endless chaos.

God can hear the prayers of believers, but this person does not believe in light, and she is even tainted with the aura of darkness.

The girl stepped into the temple, and the God of Light awakened.

Until he saw the girl's beautiful eyes, the God of Light had never had such a wonderful feeling in all his long years.

The god raised his hand and sent the girl back.

The God of Light lowered his cold eyes.

He must have been influenced by the Dark God, which is why he has such special feelings for this girl.

Dark God...

The god frowned slightly, and the divine power tainted by the dark aura became uncontrollable again, and the land of light began to change.

He closed his eyes, turned into tiny points of light, and gradually dissipated.