Boundless holy light shone on the horizon, and tens of thousands of carefully selected holy dragons of identical length and shape flew in amidst clear chants.
Atop the head of the first, god-like dragon, stood a woman in a long, pure white dress.
With a slightly shy smile on her face, she arrived at the Gates of Hell, surrounded by ten thousand holy dragons of light.
At the same time, the nebula above the divine kingdom rotated, and countless stars simultaneously cast their starlight onto the summit of the holy mountain.
Where countless rays of light converge, a majestic figure slowly emerges.
The laws of nature prostrate themselves at his feet, and the world sings his praises.
"Praise be to the great Lord of Light."
"Praise be to the one and only God of all realms."
“...”
All the guests who came to witness the ceremony stood up and shouted praises wildly, their voices almost piercing through the barriers between worlds and resounding throughout the heavens.
Jiang Yan smiled and nodded in acknowledgment, raising his hands in a gesture of respect.
The sound immediately stopped.
He lowered his head, his doting gaze piercing the boundary between heaven and hell, gazing at the woman standing before the gates of hell.
Unlike usual, this decision was made jointly by the Holy Light pantheon, the Undead pantheon, and other high-ranking members.
Li Miaolin needs to ascend from the gates of hell to the summit of the holy mountain under the witness of all the heavens and myriad realms, and receive the blessings of the gods, before she can officially ascend to the position of Holy Empress.
This is not merely a superficial formality, or an attempt to deliberately display the majesty of the deity.
Rather, it is a necessary path to gain the approval of the great forces and laws of heaven and earth.
Without this step, the other party will gain far fewer benefits.
Therefore, even with Jiang Yan's current strength and status, he can only patiently follow the cumbersome procedures.
Thump...thump...thump...
The worldly clock in the kingdom of God struck its auspicious hour.
Tinas and Death stepped forward at the opportune moment, bowed respectfully, and said, "Holy Queen, please follow this path, receive the blessing, and proceed to the summit of the Holy Mountain to complete your wedding with the Holy Lord."
Li Miaolin nodded gently, flew down from the dragon's head of Yaberlik, and walked to the gates of hell.
At this moment, the gates of hell are decorated with festive patterns, and the mottled bloodstains and eerie death aura have been dispelled in advance, making it appear somewhat solemn and holy.
She walked forward.
The gate opened automatically.
The spirit of the Gate of Sighs emerged from above and bowed respectfully.
"As the guardian spirit of the pass, I bestow blessings. Those who are favored may henceforth come and go freely in the cycle of reincarnation, without restriction."
In an instant, the power of the laws of hell condensed, and special law marks were slowly outlined on the edge of the skirt.
"Thank you for your trouble, Your Excellency."
Li Miaolin thanked them and continued walking uphill.
The second layer of the Bone Sea Hell has also changed its appearance.
The guardians of this level seemed to have deliberately selected the skeletons that were in good condition, and installed magical contact lenses on them and applied thick foundation to cover the bloodstains on the bones, making them appear quite innocent.
They seemed to have rehearsed for a long time, and were now divided into two neat rows, dancing enthusiastically.
A genuine smile spread across each of the skulls.
The adults on this floor have said that if we behave well this time, we can be exempted from a full thirty days of punishment.
Conversely, if anyone fails to perform, they will have to endure the cycle of hell.
Li Miaolin walked through the center, and another law mark was outlined on the hem of her skirt.
A resounding voice rang out simultaneously:
"I bestow my blessing as the Lord of the Second Hell, and those who are favored will no longer be disturbed by evil spirits."
"Thanks."
Li Miaolin nodded slightly and continued forward.
"I bestow my blessing as the Lord of the Third Hell, that those who are favored may henceforth be free from the filth of blood and flesh."
Fourth floor... Fifth floor... Sixth floor...
As they continued their journey, they soon arrived at the final level of hell.
The four supreme beings of the underworld simultaneously pointed their fingers, opening a passage to heaven.
They smiled and gestured, then one by one gathered the power of the laws and descended.
Four powerful marks appeared on the hem of her skirt.
It contains their most proficient abilities, forged from half of their original essence. Once activated, it can unleash more than 80% of the power they personally possess.
"Thank you for your trouble, Your Excellencies."
"Your Majesty is too kind," the crowd returned the greeting.
Li Miaolin then followed the opened passage into the Pool of Reincarnation, the intersection of Heaven and Hell.
The massive Zerg Overmind hid behind a sea of divine power to avoid ruining the atmosphere with its own image.
A buzzing sound began:
"I bestow blessings upon you as the spirit of the Pool of Reincarnation. Those who receive my favor will henceforth possess boundless and inexhaustible divine power."
At the same time, the surging ocean of divine power formed layers of waves beneath Li Miaolin's feet, propelling her toward the other side of heaven.
The instant you cross the boundary.
A shimmering, holy light emanated from the white dress, making it appear even more sacred.
The seven sacred pillars lit up, casting their respective marks.
The gods who were observing the ceremony also invoked the laws.
"In the name of the god of fire, I bestow this blessing, and from now on, those who are favored will not fear the scorching flames."
"In the name of the wind god, I bestow this blessing, that those who are favored may be spared from the ravages of storms."
“...”
Runes of law condensed on the hem of her skirt, and as she walked towards the foot of the holy mountain, her white dress had been upgraded to an artifact comparable to the "Wheel of Destiny".
The road ahead continues.
The first temple... the second temple... the blessings of holy light continued to fall.
All the way to the last temple.
Analia, the gatekeeper, nodded slightly and, with a complex expression, waved her scepter to bestow a blessing.
She unconsciously clenched her fists, her eyes darting towards the figure atop the sacred mountain, a hint of envy in her eyes as she secretly made a resolution.
I must work even harder in the future and do even better.
In this way, perhaps one day, the glory of the Holy Lord will also shine upon him.
On the other side, Li Miaolin also arrived at the last checkpoint before the mountain peak: the four supreme holy pillars.
Loshia and her companions manifested their true forms as towering angels, echoing the majestic holy mountain, while a vast power of law descended simultaneously.
"In my name, I bestow upon those who are favored unparalleled in battle, growing ever stronger with each fight..."
"In my name, may those who are blessed and favored henceforth enjoy continuous good fortune and be favored by destiny..."
“...”
The power of the four sacred pillars lifted the woman slowly upwards. The moment she stepped onto the mountain peak, a vast and boundless power descended, pouring down from the void.
—That is the power from all realms, and also the power of a new divine position formed under the great trend.
In an instant, the blessing power surrounding Li Miaolin was completely fused and refined, and her aura began to surge continuously.
The lower main god... the middle main god... the upper main god... the highest realm!
"Congratulations."
Jiang Yan stepped forward with a gentle smile, took the other person's hand, and hugged them.
"ah!"
Still somewhat dazed by the sudden increase in power, Li Miaolin exclaimed in surprise and lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Miaolin," Jiang Yan said softly.
"Um...?"
"Look over there." Jiang Yan pointed to the horizon.
There, the nebulae shifted and merged into a fiery red sun, radiating boundless light.
"This is..."
"This is my love for you, as passionate as the sun."
Hearing these childish words, Li Miaolin was slightly taken aback, then quickly realized what she meant and chuckled: "It's kind of you to still remember what you wrote when you were little."
"Of course. This isn't a dark history; it's a man's promise."
Jiang Yan smiled slightly, raised his head to face the myriad realms, and said:
"From this day forward, Li Miaolin shall be the Holy Queen of Holy Spirit City. All those under her command shall regard her as my personal presence."
"We will obey the imperial decree."
All the guests bowed respectfully, and then cheered loudly:
"Long live the Holy Lord! Long live the Holy Empress!"
"Long live the Holy Lord! Long live the Holy Empress!"
“...”
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