As the pupils above the dark sky trembled and slowly opened like stars, fragmented light quickly enveloped the entire deep darkness.
Countless residents of Shulbon raised their heads, their gazes fixed on the deep and mysterious night sky.
Their pupils were dilated, their bodies trembled, and their faces were pale.
A chilling dread welled up from the bottom of my heart, spreading along the veins between my flesh and blood, reaching every corner of my body.
A mysterious fear swelled in their hearts, and the eerie stars hidden beneath the tranquility filled the frozen eyes of countless residents.
In their eyes, the dense cluster of stars overhead seemed to surge and move.
Each flash made it seem as if some monstrous creature was moving through it, but they were not allowed to glimpse its appearance.
Only the countless pupils covering the surface of their skin, seemingly ethereal and invisible, scrutinize their fragile souls every moment.
Tens of thousands of distorted gazes converged overhead, and once noticed by those eerie eyes, a chaotic sense of guilt would surge forth like gushing ink.
It all burst forth from their hearts, filling the minds of all the residents present.
That extreme sense of guilt was like a raging beast, violently crashing against the walls of their reason, trying to fill the depths of everyone's heart.
These two incredibly strong emotions became entangled, growing increasingly frantic and refusing to yield to each other.
For a moment, the air was filled with their self-blame and despair:
"No...I...I am the sinner..."
"The source of hatred... lies within me..."
"I cannot live... Continuing... will only allow evil to continue to grow..."
This insane idea permeated the consciousness of every resident present.
They clutched their heads and cried out, revealing the twisted guilt that filled their hearts.
Despite the intense feelings of guilt and remorse, the overwhelming force of fear remains the bizarre and extreme terror.
People huddled in the darkness, their last vestiges of will barely audible, a testament to their desperate attempt to escape terror.
It...or they.
What exactly is it?
At that moment, the members of the Church of Abundance, also standing in the darkness and surrounding the crowd, prayed in hushed tones.
They tried to pray for the blessing of the goddess of abundance, hoping to dispel the absolute terror brought about by this horrific being.
However, the increasingly frequent and devout prayers of the Church of Abundance seemed to have attracted the attention of a mysterious being in the sky.
It began to act.
Above the pitch-black sky, countless star-shaped pupils suddenly opened wide in a ferocious manner.
His sharp gaze, like a shooting star falling from the darkness, pierced straight into the pure souls of those nuns.
The invisible night sky boiled, and giant tentacles poured out from the inky blackness of the heavens and earth.
They fell from the towering sky like heavy pillars, embedding themselves deeply into the broken land shrouded in darkness.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
A sound of the earth cracking echoed amidst mystery and terror, and rows of massive black pillars stood atop the world.
The bursts of air collided with each other, creating an even more chaotic roar.
In an instant, this land was covered by a dense, interwoven dark forest.
Countless star-like pupils were embedded in these dark giant pillars, and they were flashing incessantly at this moment.
Silently gazing at the edge of this world and the countless nuns gathered there.
Beneath those dense pupils, the darkness did not become any brighter.
Instead, gloom and deathly silence roamed freely in the darkness, making it even more chaotic.
Each giant pillar crashed to the ground during the brief intervals between blast waves, striking every corner of the city of Shulburn.
Under the horrified gaze of countless residents, those enormous dark tentacles began to split apart rapidly.
Twisted pieces of flesh fell from the sky and crashed heavily into the soil of Shulburn.
The moment these flesh and blood touched the ground, they transformed into the bizarre monsters they had seen before.
They wriggled and slowly gathered together, surrounding the bountiful believers.
The moment these grotesque bodies approached, a twisted evil, like a slithering insect, crawled onto everyone's bodies.
Those most affected were naturally the followers of the goddess of abundance.
Then, intermittent sounds slowly rose from all around.
"bring it on……"
"Come... merge with me..."
"Then you will be able to call back the goddess you worship..."
This chaotic sound gradually reached the ears of the many bountiful believers present, assaulting their fragile eardrums.
Countless believers of abundance felt dizzy and disoriented; intense mental confusion filled their minds with excruciating pain.
Just as the endless, chaotic sounds echoed for a long time, a melodious song suddenly came from afar.
The singing voice was ethereal and gentle, with a mysterious healing quality that seemed to emanate from the notes.
Like a gentle, warm current flowing through this land, it also seeps into the hearts of all humankind.
Soon, under the influence of the song, the chaotic and anxious hearts of everyone in the entire city of Shulbong gradually calmed down.
The enchanting voice that had been echoing in my ears gradually became a noisy background noise, and the seductive guidance was nothing more than an empty roar.
Countless people immersed in sin and guilt, as well as those bountiful believers tormented by suffering, gradually regained consciousness.
It was as if, in the melodious singing just now, their reason, which had been lost in fear of the terrifying presence in the sky, was slowly returning.
But where did this singing come from?
Not only were ordinary people confused, but even the followers of the self-proclaimed goddess of justice began to wonder.
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