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But when Su Yun returned to Jasmine's boat, the boat was empty, with no one on board.
This "person" refers specifically to his three little plagues, not counting the puppet-like servants of the gods.
Although Jasmine was not there, the lights on the boat he left behind were eye-catching. Even in the daytime, the starry sky and ocean-like beauty was stunning. I wonder how magnificent it would be at night.
Jasmine should have returned to the Divine Court. Alice is also in the Divine Court. I hope the two of them won't have any more conflicts. As for Theresa... Theresa is not here either. She must have gone to Creon Island to collect information, right? After all, he is compiling the history of this island country.
Su Yun didn't have the habit of monitoring his creations in real time, and it was rare that there was no one around him, so he simply looked at the lights one by one.
As soon as he returned to this world, his heart calmed down, all his anxieties disappeared, and only expectation and tranquility remained.
These lamps, like him, are filled with too much divinity. No trace of human civilization can be seen in them. Su Yun does not like such things.
It’s interesting the first time you play it, but it’s not fun the second time you watch it.
Human civilization... this is the eternal treasure built on the long river of time.
As night fell, the lights on the ship became more beautiful. Su Yun looked up at the huge whale lantern in the center with interest. A divine servant in a white dress was hanging in the gauze net, moving the giant whale. Looking from below, it looked like a fairy in the sea leading the whales to migrate.
A melodious and gentle singing came from the corner. The singer praised the ocean and life, which was very appropriate to the scene.
It should have been a leisurely night, but no one came back.
Su Yun frowned slightly.
Jasmine and Alice could still be said to have made some progress, but what about Theresa? Why didn't Theresa, who was always quiet and gentle, return to the ship?
Just as Su Yun was about to locate his creation, the maid on the ship leaned over to him and reported softly: "God, the king and priest of Anato beg for an audience."
In the production of these puppets, Su Yun's priority is higher than Jasmine's. According to the normal order, they will directly feedback the matters from bottom to top. The first one to be troubled is of course Jasmine, and when Jasmine is not there, they will come directly to Su Yun.
Su Yun wanted to refuse, but the maid unexpectedly added: "The priest of Anatol is a person favored by God."
God's favored one? Su
Yun was stunned, and suddenly recalled a long-forgotten memory. In his memory, there was a child who looked like a little mouse.
He did seem to have given the child the power to be immune to the plague, and although this gift had brought disaster, it was not wrong to say that it was a blessing from the gods.
What? He just showed up once, and the kid from back then came looking for him?
An NPC actually has a hidden plot!
Su Yun was really interested this time: "Please ask them to come on board."
Many years have passed in the human world, right? The child who was once a child should have experienced enough changes in the world.
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The crimson petals were swept by the wind, and even when they were broken into powder they still exuded a faint fragrance. However, such a wonderful smell could not cover up the stench floating in the air.
The temple had already been shattered beyond recognition, and this was the damage caused by the three men under restraint.
Teresa's saintly body made him immortal, and the prototype gave him absolute power, and his destructive power was piled to the top.
Someone once described his prototype: [It was the revelation of the devil's destruction. There was a green monster that covered half of the sky. Its tail dragged the sun into hell, and then there was eternal darkness.]
The irregular dragon transformation made Theresa look as if part of her torso was swollen. Her face no longer had the elegant look it once had, and only the aura of death and brutality remained.
"How-dare-you-be-" the strange syllables jumped in the monster's throat, "leave-a-mark-on-the-arm-of-the-Father-"
There was another loud explosion, but this time it came from an inhuman monster in mid-air.
Scales covered his face, and his smoky grey, soulful eyes were nothing but pure black holes.
A huge poisonous hook hung behind the monster, and venom flowed along the arc, easily corroding everything around it, even Theresa and Alice's skin was useless.
Jasmine's defenses made him fearless in facing Alice's attacks, and Theresa's healing and immortality also made it impossible for him to fail.
But in fact, they did not join forces at all. It was impossible for these seven creatures to cooperate with each other. The truth they were born to understand was to fight and devour each other, and the principle they all believed in was to enjoy the gentle love of God the Father alone.
Everything was destroyed, whether it was the temple that Jasmine had carefully renovated, the temple that Alice had tried her best to build, or the books that Theresa had compiled.
These are nothing to them; they are just the things that the Father loves and can be used at any time.
A substitute for a copy is something that can be discarded.
The enormous force destroyed everything, and what remained was only the hall where the throne was placed and the temple where the pillars stood.
But even so, neither Theresa nor Jasmine could completely get what they wanted because Alice was the original creation.
He was right—nothing could kill him in the Father's beloved temple.
"I am the original creation!" The demon stood on the ruins and announced to his brothers in the air, "Father God is mine, and only belongs to me--"
The half-open hall stood behind the devil, and the four pillars seemed to have their own will. They trembled at Alice's declaration, as if they were rebuking and mocking her.
Finally, cracks had appeared on the pillar, but it was far from the time for it to break, and he had no way to break free from the shackles.
Alice turned around and looked at her brothers who were still trapped in the pillars, and smiled coldly.
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As night fell, there was no trace of sunlight on the tranquil ocean, and this area of sea completely became the property of the giant creature.
It was a huge ship with countless dreamy lights interweaving on it, as if they were reflections from the Kingdom of God.
"Please follow me." The beautiful girl was wearing a white dress, her long golden brown hair fluttering in the night wind. Her voice was so soft, like an oriole singing out of a valley.
The night wind blew her long hair, and her beautiful face made people unable to look away: "Lord of Anatol, the one favored by God, your request has been granted."
Thutmose was the king of Anatolia, but in his decades-long journey of fighting wars and vying for the throne, he had only seen a few beauties of this level - of course, this did not include the owner of the ship. Perhaps that "person" was not a human being.
However, this zero-rate girl and that "person" both had a similar aura, and the battle-hardened Thutmose sensitively captured this in them.
That is the smell of death.
The priest of Anatol stood beside him, and together they boarded the small boat driven by the girl in white. The small boat seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, slowly moving towards the huge monster.
As they got closer, the lights on the huge ship became clearer. From a distance, it was so magnificent that it was beyond human imagination, and now they were under this big ship.
This is - what a soul-stirring scene!
At this moment, both the monarch and the priests were stunned. Perhaps they did not understand why.
Why would those poor scouts go crazy, but looking back on this experience afterwards, everything has the best answer.
What attracts people is not only the scene that is impossible to appear in the human world, but also the unspeakable and indescribable thing hidden under this ship. It is fear, trembling, and an attraction that can erode the bones and soul.
The priest seemed to have returned to his childhood, still in a sea of blood and corpses. Among the countless corpses, he saw a man in black. His smile and his gift gave him a curse and blessing that he could not escape.
That's what flowed through that man.
However, Thutmose was not familiar with this, and what he saw was already a disguise mixed with human nature.
The two of them were unable to come back to their senses for a long time, until the gentle voice of the girl in white rang in their ears: "God's favored one, the king of Anatol, we have arrived, please follow me."
So, the mortals who mistakenly entered the kingdom of God, led by the fairy, stepped into this world that did not belong to them: ethereal singing voices traveled through the bright lights, the starry sky and the ocean merged into one above their heads, and rare birds and beasts turned into solidified crystal lamps.
Such a scene, these lights, maids, music - this place cannot be the human world at all. This is an inhuman realm, and all humans who come here must pay a price they cannot imagine.
Thutmose could feel that the priests around him were trembling all over, but he was too busy to ask.
The two mortals eventually made their way around the forest of lights and finally arrived at the king's throne.
The man just sat there, without any disguise, exactly the same as in the priest's childhood memory.
It's like both a god and a devil.
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Su Yun looked at the two humans led by the maid, and couldn't help but sigh at the passage of time.
"You're here?" Su Yun smiled at them, "Long time no see."
He tried to find the two young children from his memory. It was not difficult. His memory immediately gave him feedback:
One is a skinny little mouse rummaging through the dead, and the other is a poor abandoned child.
Ah... it's amazing that these two little things have become the most powerful part of the human world.
Life is indeed a miracle.
Su Yun stood up and looked at them carefully, focusing on the priest - this was the child who received the first blessing, and he was indeed extraordinary.
If his soul hadn't changed, just looking at his appearance, I wouldn't have recognized him as that little
Where are the mice?
The king was still in a daze, but the priest moved first.
"It's you—" the priest yelled at him, his face excited and crazy, "It's really you!"
Su Yun was stunned.
Why? Was it exciting to recognize him?
The maids in white dresses swarmed over and easily subdued the two humans.
They are God's puppets. The meaning of their existence is to serve God. Anyone who dares to disrespect God must die, even those favored by God.
Even though he was pinned to the ground by an irresistible force, the priest still struggled like a madman.
"Why don't you take me with you?" He looked up at Su Yun, his eyes showing extreme madness and obsession, "You have given me such power, why don't you take me with you!"
Su Yun couldn't understand his emotions. Why was he so crazy? Whether it was resentment or gratitude, these two were normal, right? Grateful for the power he gave, resentful for the curse he brought.
But this obsession...why?
Su Yun slowly walked down the steps and stood in front of the human priest.
He didn't like to leave himself puzzles regarding things outside of the seven creations, so Su Yun stretched out his hand and gently pressed on the top of the priest's head.
The priest who had been struggling desperately calmed down, and Su Yun got what he wanted.
He looked at the priest's experiences from childhood to adulthood.
Su Yun saw a ruthless character with a tragic fate. He was cruel, murderous, and resourceful. He started out as a piece of divine meat that was used by others, and step by step stepped onto the highest level of human society.
However, for such a person, the meaning of his life is to pursue his traces.
That’s really… weird.
Even after reading this person's memories, Su Yun still couldn't solve his own puzzle, but this human's life was very interesting, which made Su Yun like it very much.
"Very impressive." Su Yun took back his hand and praised again, "You used the power I gave you very well...very impressive."
The priest's expression was distorted, with crazy joy and happiness filling his brows: "Am I qualified to follow you?! Take me away! Let me stay!"
"That won't do." Su Yun shook his head and said gently, "There is no room for you in my divine court."
Seven children are enough for him, but where to put one more human?
Oh, right... Alice, Theresa, and Jasmine haven't come back yet. Where did they go? Did they fight?
Su Yun sighed helplessly and said to the maids, "Send them back."
So Su Yun no longer paid any attention to the two humans, he turned around and left the ship.
He was going to look for those three children—they were all in the Divine Court right now, and they didn’t seem to be getting along very well.
He hadn't seen them for a month.
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