The Kingdom of God has no years

However, there are still four seasons. At this time, heavy snow like goose feathers is falling on the Kingdom of God.

The temple in the middle of the mountain is surrounded by bamboo forests. Kafa is in his study. As an early believer who believed in Anne, although his faith may not be very pious, he came to the Kingdom of God because of the first group and still lived in the mountains.

Kafa died of old age, but when he arrived at the Kingdom of God, he could have different appearances according to his piety. He now looked like a middle-aged man in his forties. He lay on a recliner. The warm torch made him feel very comfortable and had a lifespan of thousands of years, which made him very at ease, so he fell asleep leaning on the recliner.

"Father? Do you don't want to participate in this year's mountain climbing prayer meeting?" A voice woke him up. The person who spoke was his son Ebim. Unlike him, Ebim almost grew up in the Annien church since he was a child, so his piety towards Annien was relatively high. After his death, he returned to his 20-year-old appearance, and he held a mountain climbing prayer meeting every three years.

You should know that the peaks of the Kingdom of God are high and wider into the clouds, especially as Annien's divine character improves, the wider the peaks. Although the prayers do not need to bring food, they have to climb from the foot of the mountain to the front of the temple for about a month. Many of them are even uninhabited areas. During the climbing process, prayers will be made three times a day. The mountains, rivers, and hidden mountains and forests will purify and improve the prayers.

"It's okay, let's participate next time!" Kafa looked at his son, then yawned and said.

"No, Mr. Father, we live here with the grace of God, but it is not eternal. Therefore, we should keep approaching God until we are purified into the Holy Spirit, so that we can always shower under the light of God and live here forever. Mr. Father, we cannot slack off now." Ebim said seriously.

Hearing Ebim's words, Kafa nodded helplessly and opened the door. There was a gust of cold wind outside, and snow as big as goose feathers fell down. The mountains and rivers that reached the clouds, as well as the layers of trees and monasteries were all covered with white clothes.

"Let's go, Father, you wear more clothes, I don't have to." With the piety, the physical condition of the prayer will be strengthened. A gust of wind blew, and Kafa shivered, but Ebim didn't feel cold at all. So the two went out and stepped on the snow, making a crisp sound. Strangely, although snow kept floating in the sky and falling in the air, the sky was still so blue and there were no dark clouds.

A pious person has his own world and blessings, but for Kafa, such snow always reminds him of a period of time in the mortal world. More than a hundred years ago, when he was a human in the world, he looked into the distance in front of the snow, waiting for the opportunity of fate.

Fate did favor him, he gained status, title, and wealth, but now he thinks that life on earth is like that dream, but even if it is a dream, that kind of life with hope in confusion when he is a human being, is his best time...

At this moment, the sky suddenly shone brightly. In the light, countless angels passed through the sky. Ebim looked up, and then his eyes were filled with fanaticism. Kafa also stared at the sky, then looked at his son, sighed: "For us, these are all too far away, just like the sun. If they get too close, they may be burned by the light."

The voice is subtle and close to the heart's words, because he knows that the pious never understands this.

"Praise my Lord Anne Rubuetta, you are the Lord of War, you are the true meaning of redemption." Such praises welcomed the army that returned victoriously, Hertumi saw the Holy Spirit Bubisha coming to greet him.

Bubisha is now like a girl. She walked through the square with light steps, and welcomed Hertumi to the avenue in front of the palace with respectful praise from everyone.

In front of the palace is paved with smooth marble, with majestic warriors on both sides. Unlike angels, they evolved from prayers and climbed up to the stone steps of the palace. At the top of the long winding stone steps, there is an extremely magnificent palace.

At this time, Hetumi had already restrained his murderous intent. He wore Anne's uniform, which was a main color, which was cyan, but some were golden and silver-white, and painted with flame patterns. He followed Bubisha to the palace and walked.

There are tens of thousands of luxurious rooms, the corridors are paved with marble, and beautiful patterns are carved with glowing pearls on both sides. Inadvertently, he saw that in many areas in the corridor, there were some people chatting and drinking tea, or tasting with fruits. Although Annen is a god of neutral order, he does not restrict some scholars and artists, and prefer a comfortable environment. Of course, this must be accomplished scholars, so these great scholars, whether foreigners or believers, can receive certain preferential treatment.

Hertumi has no such personality. Since the purification of the Holy Flame, it has become increasingly intolerant of things that violate its nature. Therefore, it took a few steps and slightly accelerated its pace to pass through such an area.

"His Royal Highness Hetummi!"

"Ah, is it His Highness Hiincaro? Has your mission been completed?" Hertumi looked back and saw that it was the God of Hunting.

"Yes, it's done, just come here." Xiyin Carlo replied as if nothing had happened.

The two gods passed through four semicircular doors without doors, turned over a corridor in the courtyard, and came to a palace. In the palace, the door inlaid with gold and pearls brought an extremely luxurious feeling. The stone steps were so wide that the four carriages were parallel, up to three hundred, until the platform.

On the platform, there were beautiful girls singing and dancing. The stones were like glass, reflecting the beautiful women on it. A woman was playing the long piano in her hand. Every time she played it, a silver light appeared. The silver light was the most beautiful music, constantly emitting from the strings.

The beauty of the celestial girl is a kind of perfection, and Hertumi also stares at them, but she does not understand whether this perfection is shaped by Annien or obtained by the prayer himself. However, no matter what, this perfection is very similar to the surrounding atmosphere - white wrists, slender ankles, thin waist, deep eyes, when dancing, the female body shows an incomparable charm, and in a gentle manner, it is a dream that transcends the mortal world.

This is the world of God. Perhaps such dances can last forever. Therefore, the dance of the goddess has such a charm, and the dream that can spread to eternal ones - more than a hundred years, there have been tens of millions of female believers in five generations, and among them, there are only dozens of celestial girls in front of you. It can be said that they are the most beautiful, intelligent, and the richest stories of women in every era.

The one who admires these celestial women is Annien. He is now on a throne on the platform, and is twelve levels higher than the platform, just in time to enjoy all the singing and dancing.

"Master God." Hertumi and Hiincaro saluted Annien to pay tribute.

And Annen smiled: "Two Your Highnesses, it seems that your affairs have been completed, right?"

This is actually asking questions knowingly, because how could Annien not know the process? Not to mention anything else, it is the vortex of death that has proved its power present.

"Yes, the Lord God, the natural spirits in the kingdom area have been killed, but most of the 200,000 angels have been lost. Now there are 75,000 angels." Hetumi said. As for handing over the spoils, there is no need, because they were all absorbed by the death vortex during the process.

"Very good, Hetumi, I will reward you according to your achievements, and as for the angels, they will also be rewarded." Annien said calmly. In the war, insight into the divine nature itself can record the actions of each angel, let alone read the angel's own records afterwards.

With this sentence, the sky suddenly became quiet, but the silence was only a moment. Then, a glory appeared in the sky. Both gods could cross a certain distance to see the distance. They all saw the glory shrouding the angels who returned victoriously. In the glory, the incompleteness of the angels was immediately filled. Dozens of angels were even trembling in the glory, and golden flames continued to flow on them. Finally, the second pair of wings grew on the dozens of angels.

"Master God, I have brought you the initial divine nature of the three gods."

These three gods are all representative ancestral gods of indigenous tribes. They have only established divine natures. They have not even built their own divine kingdoms. The application of divine power is even simpler. They are not opponents of Hiincaro, who has been the second generation as gods. They were killed and seized the divine nature. According to the rules of the divine system, this cannot be embezzled.

Three such simple divine figures are even simpler than the divine figures that Annien accepted back then. However, they are still divine figures. Annien looked at it: "Well, one is the condensation of herb priesthood, the other is the condensation of craft priesthood produced by making pottery, and it is also the condensation of combat."

The divine character in combat was captured by Anion and was instantly absorbed into his body. For Anion now, this only increased the power of war by one percent, and the understanding of war inside was even more insignificant, but it was better than nothing.

"His Royal Highness Hiincaro, which one do you want?"

"I want the herb priesthood. The herbics in the Old Continent do not seem to belong to their god!"

Herbs do not seem to be very important in this world with magical techniques, but in fact, they still have a strong grasp of a large part and have a large number of people engaged in it. This is because herbs are cheaper than magical techniques, and this is even more true for some minor problems.

"Yes, you can take it!" Of course, Hiincaro has his own ability to systematically and perfect such a simple herb priesthood. There is no need to say more.

Hetumi stared at the last divine figure. Even the most concise divine figure was a divine figure. However, it did not dare to act rashly. This was because, although Anion in front of him, although smiling, in God's eyes, Anion was actually a bottomless abyss that could swallow everything. Although there was no information leaked in this abyss, God's instinct told it that Anion was so terrible at this time!

"As for your divine nature, I will promise you today, but it is not the divine nature of this craft, but the seeds I have obtained from the abyss. The divine nature obtained through strengthening is named Purification, and you will become the God of Purification by this."

This is a subtle divine figure in the shape of a cyan flame. Today, Ann cannot create a divine figure out of thin air. It can be said that every divine figure must be a combination of faith and the Force, and more from the will of the universe. However, if it is just a transformation, it is still possible. In this divine figure in the cyan flame, the flame-shaped symbols are flowing rapidly.

The energy of the divine nature is actually extremely weak, barely maintaining the level of the divine nature 1, but the purity of the flames in it and the determination to repel everything, the so-called purification, may essentially be complete destruction!

Annien can reach this height, but it does not want to reach it, because it is pure, sometimes a good thing, sometimes a path to return that cannot be turned back.

Hiincaro watched coldly, and his knowledge could see the essence of this divine nature. It can be said that this too pure divine nature cannot coexist with other priesthoods, but perhaps this pure purification is enough for a god.

Hertumi's divine fire resonated with it. It trembled and stretched out its hand, and then came into contact with this divine character. For Hertumi, who had already ignited the divine fire, the moment of the god was extremely important, but it was very simple. The divine character silently penetrated into its body and then disappeared into its body - without any movement, a true god was born.

"The divine system is almost half completed. Apart from the two candidates I have already decided, I am only going to grant another god." Annin ignored Hiincaro, who was digesting the divine nature, and said: "In fact, the divine nature is enough, but it does not support the divine nature enough faith. Even if we rule half of the new continent, our faith power is not enough to increase many gods, and each god has too much consumption."

"Master God, who should I choose?"

"Ibani and Ryanstein can only be granted one, but it seems that Ibani can be a king, but it may not be suitable to be a god. The most important thing is that for more than a hundred years, he has remained at the level of a sixth-level envoy. If he thought that he could be granted a god with me and his mother, then he would be wrong. God is not a king and does not need too many descendants of God, especially to become descendants of God."

"But you can give him divinity."

"There is no immortal king on the earth. If there is an immortal king on the earth, what should the gods in the sky do?" Annien said lightly: "Renstein has ignited the divine fire, so I will be called a god for him. In another ten years, when the political situation is more stable, Ibani will be given death. Anyway, with his natural lifespan, he will not be able to break through the level of life and death. It is better to take it to heaven, where his mother is located as a holy spirit - and the king who does not need to live too long on the earth."
Chapter completed!