Thinking of this, Arthur, sitting in the church watching the sunrise, suddenly had a sudden realization—
Yes, He is the sun, He is light itself.
Seemingly extraordinary and unique miracles often originate from the small things in ordinary daily life.
This is the doctrine that Arthurs learned and understood from the Star River Church.
And when Arthur saw the Starry River Church at sunrise, he suddenly understood—
The gods have always been with them.
Because He is the sun, He is light itself.
Just as the doctrine states—
The extraordinary and unique miracles are actually hidden in their ordinary daily lives.
Just a moment ago, Arthas thought of the sun.
Yes, the sun is such a miracle hidden in their daily lives.
Day after day, it provides light and heat to all beings, providing them with the necessities for survival.
This kind of routine seems to have become so commonplace that everyone has taken it for granted.
This also caused people to overlook this great existence that should have been revered by them.
But in this repetitive daily routine.
The appearance of sunlight is truly a magnificent miracle.
It seems that Arthurs only realized this during the sunrise scene just now.
The so-called miracles seem to only appear at crucial moments, but in fact they have been around them for a long time.
This idea reached its peak when Arthas looked at the statue before him, which seemed somewhat different from the one he was used to.
Arthurs believes that perhaps it was because he realized this at that moment.
Therefore, in his eyes, the statues of gods that were once so powerful now appeared different—
The statues, which were usually lifeless, seemed to come alive because of his "enlightenment".
At this moment, Arthas felt the gaze of the gods upon him.
He looked up and saw that the statue had transformed into a cold, burning sun.
When the sun shines, it may not be aware of the help it provides to other beings.
But it is because of His generosity that humanity has been able to survive and reproduce generation after generation.
For humanity, He is the only torch, the only light, and the only hope in this world.
Although getting close to Him might cause harm due to the scorching light He unconsciously radiates.
But there will always be people who, like moths to a flame, will try every means to get closer to the sun.
At this moment, Arthur felt that he was in exactly such a state—
He couldn't help but stare at the burning, cold sun before him.
Although the scene before his eyes had become distorted and abstract from staring at the blinding light for too long.
But because of his gaze and his approach, the eerie whispers in his ear grew louder and louder.
And in that icy cold that seemed to freeze his very soul.
Arthurs, however, felt the constant warmth of the sunlight on his body.
At this moment, Arthur couldn't help but open his palms, as if trying to grasp the intangible sunlight in the air.
This seemingly impossible fantasy appears to have become a reality that Arthurs is trying to achieve.
He looked at his tightly clenched fist.
Despite whether it is visible to the naked eye or observed by others from the outside world.
At this moment, his palms were completely empty.
But Arthas also clearly sensed that he had indeed grasped something.
That thing has no physical form, and therefore cannot be observed with the naked eye.
But it's just like air.
Although it has no physical form, it truly exists and is a necessity in human life.
Moreover, at the same time, while grasping that non-physical "thing" in his hand.
Arthurs also perceived its presence through his other senses—
The moment his palm closed and grasped something.
As Arthas felt his hands grow cold and numb.
I also felt a very strong burning sensation from the flames.
This contradictory yet intense feeling made him unconsciously keep opening and closing his hands.
Even so, despite opening his palms.
Arthurs, however, still didn't realize that the "thing" he had held in his palm had slipped away.
The intense contrast remained in his palm.
Arthas realized—
Perhaps, he grasped at hope, grasped at that tiny miracle.
"Tap—tap—tap—"
A rhythmic sound of footsteps approached, and Arthur looked up—
The newcomer was none other than Saint Teresa of the Star River Church.
He was also the one blessed by the gods who pulled him out of the mire of despair.
He moved his body, which had become somewhat cold and stiff even though it was bathed in sunlight.
This was the price of approaching the divine like a moth drawn to a flame, but he accepted it willingly.
But at the same time, Arthurs also seemed to realize that his mind was becoming more active.
The previously blurry eyes were now able to clearly see the layer of chaotic mist that seemed to shroud the statue.
But when he realized that Teresa, whom he also revered, had arrived.
Arthurs put aside these sudden thoughts that welled up in his heart for the time being.
At this moment, he wiped away his tears and composed himself.
Upon seeing Theresa's movements, Arthur realized that she seemed to have been in the church for some time.
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