Meanwhile, in Holy Spirit City.
A flash of light appeared, and Jiang Yan, looking refreshed, appeared in the city.
"Holy Lord/Emperor, you're back."
Anna and Sheena, dressed in their specially made gowns, breathed a sigh of relief.
With the party about to start, it would be difficult if the main person in charge wasn't there.
"Haha, we were having so much fun smashing things, we lost track of time. Hey, your outfits are nice, they look great. So, are you guys hosting tonight?"
Jiang Yan's eyes lit up, and he praised her.
“Holy Lord, this is the last day of the first year of Holy Light, which has special significance. As a Seraphim, I have an inescapable duty to do so.”
Annalia blushed slightly.
The light gold fitted dress accentuated her elegance and nobility.
"This is also the 425th day since I met you, Your Majesty."
Sheena squeezed in half a body length ahead and smiled faintly.
Her beautiful figure paired with a black evening gown made her exceptionally eye-catching.
"425 days... Hmm, does that have any special significance?" Jiang Yan asked curiously.
“Of course.” Sheena blinked and said softly, “Following your every…”
"Your Majesty, the gala is about to begin. There are still some lists in the hall that you need to review in person."
Seeing this, Analia subtly moved her wings to shield the other party and quickly interrupted.
"I'm coming right away." Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief and silently contacted Luo Xiya to teleport him away.
The golden light flashed and disappeared in an instant.
The two were left glaring at each other.
"The Holy Lord is the Holy Lord of Heaven. You must recognize your own identity, you shameless evil spirit."
"That troublesome birdman, he is also the emperor of my Netherworld."
Three phantom weapons formed from holy light began to swirl around, and black arrows were strung on the longbow.
The sacred aura and the cold death aura began to clash.
But ultimately no further action was taken.
Seeing that they couldn't scare the other, they each snorted coldly in frustration, withdrew their divine power, and left in different directions.
......
Soon, night fell, and the first rays of moonlight shone down.
Water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, time, space, light, darkness, and sound—forbidden spells of all elements bloomed above the Holy Spirit City.
A dazzling array of colors and lights, defying description, surged across the sky.
Like the grandest fireworks, it lasts for a long time.
This is a skill inherited from the angels.
Light-effect holy light spells can simulate any type of ability, but they have no destructive power.
at the same time.
The entire Holy Spirit City gala stage was clearly projected into the void under the effect of magic.
Each believer and spectator who had been waiting anxiously outside the city was slowly raised by a gentle force.
Holy light transformed into spacious seats, orderly surrounding the central stage.
In front of each seat are two buttons, one gold and one black, representing support for the nominated programs of either the Holy Light or Undead factions during the upcoming performance.
Hundreds of two-winged healing angels flew by, singing hymns of praise, scattering golden light.
All diseases and traumas were cured.
The phantom of a palace rises from the city.
Jiang Yan walked out with a gentle smile.
The starlight from the entire sky focused on a single point, its radiance condensing into a long robe that shimmered with holy light and fell upon the earth.
Step by step, they walked through the air, like a true god descending to earth in mythology.
Jiang Yan flipped his hand and put away the ornate writings of the bard, saying succinctly:
"I am the Holy Lord of Light, and I will protect all believers in the world."
With a thought, his vast divine kingdom opened from the void, and the power of countless faiths burned, transforming into pure energy that showered upon everyone.
Each believer's strength is rapidly increasing, and they are advancing to higher ranks.
Another surge of energy erupted, and countless exquisite enchanted equipment poured out of the divine realm, falling into the hands of the believers.
The more devout the person, the more precious the items they receive.
After doing all this, Jiang Yan smiled faintly:
"Now, let's welcome the new year together."
The words fell.
The believers, angels, and even Losia, who were watching the ceremony, all offered their praise with devout expressions.
"Praise be to the Holy Light, praise be to the great Holy Lord of Light."
"Praise be to the Holy Light, praise be to the great Holy Lord of Light."
They prayed in unison.
Anna and Sheena, dressed in their finest attire, walked onto the stage.
The two of them wore gentle smiles, as if they had never argued.
"Now, I hereby declare the Holy Spirit City New Year's Eve Party and Year-End Summary Conference officially open."
"First, please enjoy the song 'I'm So Beautiful,' sung by the Seven-Colored Sacred Chicken Clan and nominated by the preacher Semir."
Suddenly, stirring music filled the stage.
Several magnificent and beautiful roosters appeared.
"Simply because...I'm too beautiful, oh my!"
"Simply because...I'm too beautiful, oh my!"
They sang and danced, and their skillful technique was clearly not something that could be developed in a year or two.
Why do I feel like I can't help but want to jump up and down?!
"I have to say, I felt my shoulders shaking uncontrollably."
The believers watching the ceremony were all talking about it.
The song ended amidst a flood of positive reviews.
Even Jiang Yan couldn't help but nod and applaud.
Analia glanced at Sheena with a hint of smugness in her eyes. In a sense, the performance at this party also represented the battle between the two camps.
Sheena gave a soft hum and walked onto the stage with a smile on her face:
"Next, please enjoy the second program, 'I Am Not Death,' sung by His Majesty the Grim Reaper."
A light and lively rhythm begins.
The Lord of Harvests, indistinguishable from a living person thanks to his superb magical beauty enhancements, walked out from backstage.
Wearing deep red contact lenses and a black cloak, he leaned against a chilling scythe and began to sing loudly.
"I am not the Grim Reaper, I can only imitate."
"No one can match my research on him!"
"I am not the Grim Reaper, I will not give up."
“...”
Surprisingly, she sang quite well!
Jiang Yan looked at him with a hint of surprise, not expecting that this kind-hearted person would have such talent.
After the two songs, there was a dance performance.
Floria led a group of angels onto the stage, all dressed in matching white gowns, and they danced gracefully.
Under the effect of the highest hall.
Each angel moved in perfect unison, with neatness and elegance.
A sacred aura permeated the dance, cleansing the souls of everyone present.
They were still immersed in the performance until it ended.
Jiang Yan subconsciously said, "Why did you stop? Keep dancing, keep dancing."
Upon hearing this, the angels, who were originally about to leave the stage, jumped again without hesitation.
The will of the Holy Lord is above all else.
Jiang Yan, realizing what was happening, didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
One can only say that this level of blind faith is indeed powerful.
Seeing that the Holy Light faction's support rate in the audience was far ahead of the others, Sheena went on stage again with a worried expression.
"Next, please enjoy the performance 'The Ape God' by the Mountain Ape, nominated by the Rat God."
Dozens of meticulously groomed, ghostly apes, wielding iron rods, leaped onto the stage.
"Ape God, activate!"
"Hey, ha!"
"Ape God, activate!"
"Hey, ha!"
With rhythmic shouts, they swung their iron bars rapidly, creating a powerful gust of wind.
"So cool!"
"That's cool!"
Why do I feel compelled to repeat the second half of the sentence after hearing the first half?
Some of the believers watching the ceremony were drawn in and clicked the "like" button.
"Great, Sheena, you guys are so creative!"
"It's all thanks to the Emperor's effective leadership."
Seeing Jiang Yan's approval, Xina was overjoyed.
So what if we fall behind in the vote? The Emperor still has the power to decide.
And so it went, with the two sides taking turns.
One wonderful program after another was presented.
"My Future is All Dreams" performed by the Dwarf Squad;
The novel comedy "Let's Find the Dragon" features 100 identical Holy Dragons of Light.
A goddess impersonation show titled "The One-Armed Titan" featuring the one-armed Titan.
...
Finally, there was a performance personally choreographed by Archangel Losia, featuring a recitation of the Holy Scriptures.
"The Holy Lord created all things..."
"The Holy Lord is omnipotent..."
The performance came to a close as all the believers responded in unison.
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