A mysterious, magical wave rippled across the bright golden wheat ears.
The goddess of abundance's loving smile, illuminated by the blazing red sun, rippled through the sky with countless awe-inspiring spatial waves.
A golden light burst forth from the ground, like a hundred-meter-high giant wave, its momentum overwhelming and surging against the current.
In an instant, the dazzling light transformed into tens of thousands of sharp blades of light, fiercely piercing through Count Laureen's massive and shattered body.
Every inch of flesh and blood was swallowed up by this terrifying and dazzling golden light.
The scorching sun hung fiercely high in the sky, its raging flames licking at Count Laureen's massive body like a wild beast.
The scorching and intense air was exploding wildly in the surrounding space, which was also distorted by the high temperature.
However, before the goddess of abundance, everything seemed to be infinitely loving.
Even the parched air felt like it was being gently caressed.
The earth, covered by divine power, began to show a rich life force.
Earl Laureen’s body began to collapse at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His massive body exuded a strong blood-red aura, forming a huge blood-red waterfall that shot straight into the sky.
Upon reaching the top of the mysterious barrier, the crimson waterfall violently split into a sky-covering mass of blood energy, which scattered and flew towards the distant Shulburn.
The crimson aura surged into the bodies of the people, providing them with abundant nourishment to their weak and pale flesh.
The warmth enveloped their frail bodies, causing blood to flow again beneath their skin.
The withered body seemed to be moistened by fresh air, and gradually regained its vitality.
Bathed in golden light, Count Laureen's mangled limbs began to completely dissipate.
The body that blotted out the sky shattered into countless scarlet ashes, which rose up amidst the golden light filling the sky.
Finally, Count Laureen's enormous crimson eyes turned to Priscilla.
No one noticed that a wisp of transparent, dead soul was gradually drifting out from Priscilla's body.
With a loving smile, she drifted toward Earl Laureen's broken body and his blood-red eyes.
Finally, he embraced that broken body tightly.
The golden light began to dissipate and return to calm.
The crimson barrier vanished without a trace, and even the blazing sun lost its previous heat and ferocity.
The people slowly opened their eyes, coughed lightly a few times, looked around, and felt that everything was normal.
Just now, they all seemed to have taken a nap.
People stood up, looked around, and saw that everything in their homes was exactly the same as before.
They rubbed their slightly dizzy heads, glanced at the clock, and saw the hour hand was pointing to the number "twelve."
What happened?
Looking up, they saw a blazing red sun through the window, its bright light so intense it made them squint.
Holy crap, it's already dawn?
Did they sleep until noon?
But why do I feel so sleepy? It's like I haven't slept all night.
"Hurry up, get up! It's lunchtime, don't sleep!"
"Hurry up! Hurry up!"
The anxious voices of the residents echoed throughout Shulburn.
Countless people carried their bags and tools, either setting off to work or harvesting rice in the fields.
But when they stepped out of the house, they were all met with a magnificent scene before them.
On the streets and the ground, tender green buds sprouted from the soil, stretching their verdant bodies bathed in the warm morning light.
At a glance, the vast land was covered with countless delicate buds.
The entire city of Shulburn was enveloped by a rich life force.
With the help of green shoots, it is fully displayed to the public.
The people were incredibly excited when they saw the unusual signs of life appearing on the road.
It's noon now, but the residents who were originally sleepy are too excited to sleep.
But at the same time, they also felt a strange sense of loss and melancholy.
I felt that this divine gift seemed to carry a sense of parting.
But they didn't think much of it.
They could only gladly accept this unexpected gift.
......
The golden and sacred hall was bathed in a bright light.
Vibrant colors shone through the exquisite rose window, illuminating the vast golden floor like a rainbow.
This is a solemn and sublime church.
Countless enormous golden pillars support the dome, and the dappled light falls on the smooth surface of the building, making it appear exceptionally mysterious.
At the very center of the entire hall stood a statue of a deity holding a sheaf of wheat.
As the light shone down, the statue seemed to reveal a faint smile.
Countless nuns lined both sides of the hall, each wearing a wreath, their expressions solemn, their eyes filled with piety.
When they all turned their heads and focused their gazes on the main entrance of the hall.
A woman dressed in a nun's habit appeared in everyone's sight.
Her eyes were covered by a black veil.
Although her vision was obstructed, her gait remained firm, and she seemed completely unaffected.
Under the watchful eyes of the nuns, she walked calmly and quietly up the steps of the hall.
Beneath the statue at the very front of the hall, there is a golden platform upon which lies a golden ear of wheat.
Sunlight streamed through the open dome, giving the wheat ears a sacred glow.
The nun stood quietly before the ears of wheat, extending her slender yet strong hand.
Her arms looked so slender and thin, yet her palms had deep grooves.
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