“Is it strange?” Michael said calmly, “My Lord is merciful and compassionate, and has sympathy for all living beings. The Western Holy Church carries the most profound faith in the world. When this great disaster befalls all living beings, only the origin of the pantheon of my kingdom of heaven can suppress it.”

"Your Holy Lord brought the origin of Heaven to the moon, what about Heaven?" An Qingyu asked puzzledly.

"Heaven?"

Michael slowly closed his eyes, turned around and faced the wall of white clouds surrounding him. He flapped his six pure white wings vigorously, and the clouds surrounding the Holy Lord's residence were instantly dispersed!

Lin Qiye and the others turned their heads to look, their pupils suddenly contracted.

The white clouds dissipated, and the dim sunlight fell on the white earth. Broken pillars stood in the sky, incomplete palaces were scattered across the top of the clouds, and weapons stained with dark red blood were scattered on the ground. Under the reflection of the setting sun, it seemed as if covered with a layer of golden gauze.

At the end of the horizon, a huge black sword was inserted obliquely into the land of heaven, like a thorn like a mountain. A deep red light surged out from under the heaven pierced by the sword, like magma that was about to erupt, churning violently!

Everywhere you look, you see devastation.

"Heaven is no longer here."

Michael's voice echoed in everyone's ears. Lin Qiye stood there in a daze for a long time before he came to his senses.

“How could it become like this just by losing the origin?” Lin Qiye murmured to himself.

The origin of the pantheon is indeed indispensable to the kingdom of God, but the current scene is not a matter of the withering of the origin at all. This is clearly the scene after experiencing some kind of tragic war!

An Qingyu narrowed his eyes and looked at the huge black sword in the distance and the deep red flames surging below it, and asked in confusion: "That sword

"It's hell." Michael's eyes slightly opened, with memories emerging, "Countless years ago, an angel betrayed our Lord, cut off a corner of the origin of heaven, fell into darkness, built his own kingdom of God, created hell on earth and absorbed countless evil gods."

"My heaven carries the most profound faith in the world, while hell carries the most hideous evil thoughts. It is like the shadow of heaven, always existing in the reflection of the pure land of the soul...which is right under our feet."

"Before the Holy Lord took away the origin of Heaven, he had already predicted that if Heaven disappeared, Hell would become a great threat to the world, so he took the lead and led us into Hell."

“In that war between gods, I chased the fallen angel Lucifer for three days and three nights. When I was about to kill him, the power of faith in my body dropped rapidly, and my fighting power decreased sharply, so he took the opportunity to escape… It was only then that I reacted. After returning to heaven, I found that both heaven and hell were empty.

In this war between gods, except for a few weak demons who survived and escaped from hell, no other angels or demons in the realm of gods survived.

At that time, my Lord had already brought the origin of heaven, sacrificed himself and turned into a new moon, and suppressed the gods of the Ksitigarbha system. If I had not lost the blessing of faith in the origin, I would not have let Lucifer escape like this. "

Lin Qiye and others looked at the devastated heaven in front of them with complicated expressions.

"I see……"

Lin Qiye was originally still confused. Since Michael and Lucifer both existed, the mythical figures in the Western Holy Church should have come as well. But so far, he had not seen any other angels or demons, and he had never heard any news about the kingdom of God itself.

Now it seems that the Kingdom of Heaven disappeared from this world countless years ago in order to seal Cthulhu... Before leaving, it even took away many demons from Hell.

Lin Qiye hesitated for a moment, "Can I ask a question?"

"ask."

"After your Holy Lord took the origin and transformed into the Crescent Moon...is he still alive or dead?" Lin Qiye asked cautiously.

Lin Qiye knew that asking this might be a bit offensive, but Yelande was now in the hospital in his mind. He wanted to understand Yelande's condition and the cause of his illness so that he could treat him more effectively.

Michael frowned slightly, "He's still alive."

Hearing Michael's firm tone, Lin Qiye raised his eyebrows. Just as he was about to say something else, Michael spoke again:

"His body turned into the moon, and his soul turned into a seal, floating in the universe... As long as the seal is not completely broken and the moon still exists, he is not considered dead. He is just looking down on the world in a different way."

Lin Qiye nodded thoughtfully.

It sounds like Yelande's condition is much more difficult than the previous patients... I don't know how the Gods Mental Hospital managed to admit his soul into the ward.

However, at that level, there were too many things that were beyond Lin Qiye's understanding, and he was unable to judge in a short period of time what exactly caused Yeland's current situation.

It seems that we can only start from the patient himself.

"It's been so long, but the sky is still not dark at all?" Jiang Er looked at the sky which was still light golden and asked in confusion.

"Heaven is a kingdom of light, with only dawn, noon, and dusk. Night does not belong here."

Michael turned around and did not use his wings to fly again. Instead, he put his feet on the ground and walked straight to the center of the Holy Lord's residence.

The dim setting sun was reflected among the surrounding white clouds, like golden rivers flowing around. He walked slowly forward with six wings on his back. Even though there was a dead and silent ruin under his feet, he still looked like a believer who came to meet the Holy Lord, with a solemn and pious expression.

Lin Qiye and the others followed closely behind, riding on the golden clouds and also without using any flying means.

After walking for more than ten minutes in the ruins of the Holy Lord's residence, something different finally appeared in their field of vision.

In the golden clouds at the end of the horizon, several broken giant pillars surrounded the white earth. The half-broken roof of the palace fell to the ground, surrounded by tiny broken bricks. It was a mess. In this ruined palace, the only intact thing might be the golden platform in the center and a wooden box placed on it.

The moment Michael saw the broken palace, his eyes narrowed slightly!

Before Lin Qiye could say anything, he turned into a golden light, flew into the broken palace, and stood in front of the golden platform.

He stretched out his hands, grasped the lid of the wooden box, and quickly opened it.

Due to the angle, Lin Qiye and others couldn't see clearly what was inside the wooden box. They could only see Michael's icy face, which was visibly gloomy.

This was the first time that Lin Qiye saw Michael's expression change.

An ominous premonition flashed through their minds, and they rushed into the palace quickly.

Lin Qiye stood at the edge of the platform, his eyes fell on the empty wooden box, and his eyes froze.

He turned to look at Michael, who had a grim look on his face. After hesitating for a moment, he tentatively asked, "What's in here..."

"The Ark of the Covenant." Michael said slowly, "The Ark of the Covenant...is gone."