God——

Do not look directly.

This is the word written on the title page of all divine scriptures, and it is something that everyone knows very well. But at this moment, when the crimson eyes of the gods opened, they did not give anyone a chance to avoid them!

A violent impact came oncoming.

Everyone felt that those eyes were looking at themselves, and they seemed to be looking at all living beings.

In an instant, under the gaze of those eyes, everyone felt that their souls and bodies were torn and shattered, and their spiritual bodies once again accepted the same pain and torture. The almost twisted and deformed souls were gasping for breath and looking for their way back.

The road of the body, but it is exhausted one step away from the body.

This is a kind of desperate and confused hesitation, it is also like some kind of dull but cruel punishment, and it is also like a silent but repeated scream that is enough to destroy the mind.

Heaven and earth shook and surrendered.

But there were people following closely behind, rushing out from the door of gods and demons.

That is a line of people who have absolutely no chance and should never be here.

The complex and magnificent crown is inlaid with gems, and the gold thread outlines a thick but delicate pattern. Pure white robes are trailing on the ground. A group of people walking out of the Gate of Gods and Demons are dressed as bishops from the Golden Temple of Hesidicher.

Or a priest's robe, holding a divine staff made of pure gold. The leader is the main temple of the Golden Temple, the high priest who scolded and issued divine punishment that day, followed by the bishops and priests of each sub-temple.

If there are people who know the situation of the Golden Temple, they will be able to recognize at a glance that all the high-level clergy in the entire Golden Temple who have not fallen asleep are here, and what they are wearing are the most solemn and gorgeous dresses!

This group of clergymen always had their heads lowered slightly, and they did not dare to look straight ahead. They only carefully looked at a small area in front of them. They quickly stood behind Yedis, who had just opened her eyes.

steps.

Then, all the archbishops and priests in rich robes knelt down in the most pious and respectful manner.

Although they dare not look directly at the gods, this does not prevent them from showing fanatical looks. These usually aloof temple personnel seem to just want to turn into dust or sand at Yedis' feet at this moment. Their

His forehead was firmly pressed against the blood-stained floor tiles in front of him, but he couldn't help but shed tears of excitement in his eyes.

"Supreme God--" the high priest of the Golden Temple knelt down and raised the gorgeous staff in his hand as much as possible: "Your believers are willing to offer you everything in the world-"

Yedis...or in other words, Licht, the God of Fire and Light, who had completed the entire descent with the "help" of Morpheus, was obviously not very familiar with this new body. He lowered his eyes and looked at himself.

Fan, there was a slightly dissatisfied look on his face but it quickly disappeared.

Naturally, a god should not be limited by the gender of his container. What's more, from a gender perspective, the Immaculate Divine Body he is in is perfect enough, but with a different gender, he still feels a little uncomfortable.

If it weren't for Morpheus...

His eyes suddenly darkened, and then returned to normal.

After a brief pause, the flame eye mark on the side of his neck slowly shrank, then moved to the center of his eyebrows, turning into a crimson mark the size of a fingernail.

Divine power filled his limbs, and his steps were a little unsteady at first, but after two or three steps, he walked forward freely and straightly.

"You are forgiven." The dryness in His voice finally faded away. While saying these words, He passed by the high priest who held the scepter high, and placed his fingertips lightly on the scepter.

One point: "I heard your wish."

Pure and brilliant golden-red divine power flowed along the pure gold scepter, baptizing the whole body of the high priest in an instant. The original wrinkles on the high priest's face suddenly disappeared. He was already at the end of his life, but at this moment because of the divine power

After baptism, he returned to the brightest and longest middle-aged youth!

As the level of magicians increases, they will have a long life, but no matter how long it is, there will always be an end. When aging comes uncontrollably again, the desire for immortality and longevity will become the long life span that once enjoyed it.

The deepest obsession in the hearts of those who come to benefit.

The high priest is no exception.

He has stood at the top of power and glory for too many years. He even subconsciously feels that he is almost a demigod, enjoying the worship of the entire human world. Naturally, his desire for eternal life is beyond the reach of human beings. Of course he wants this.

As his life and days go on forever, no one can understand the panic he felt when he suddenly discovered that the first wrinkles inevitably appeared on his face.

Aging is like a countdown to death.

He has lost count of how many days and nights he has suffered in this countdown to sentencing.

And now, the god he believed in gave him a response to his deepest obsession.

The high priest felt that all the ailments in his body had disappeared, and he felt that the long-lost vigorous vitality had returned to his body. He tremblingly lowered himself lower, and there was no longer any trace in his heart that he had betrayed the Archbishop of the Golden Temple under house arrest, and betrayed himself to the God of all things.

Regrets and hesitations of faith.

As the God of Fire and Light spoke words of forgiveness, the illusions and distortions that tormented those who looked directly at Him also disappeared.

Belair was sweating profusely and gulping heavily as if he had just woken up from a dream. It was even difficult for him to recall what just happened. Evelin next to him was also in the same situation. The two looked at each other and subconsciously looked at Ye Se

Wei's direction.

However, before seeing Ye Sewei, the man in black appeared in his sight blocking Ye Sewei.

That person was obviously very familiar, but Belair could not remember who this person was or when he had seen him before. However, he felt very sure that he had had a different relationship with this person.

There is little communication, but all the memories related to it are like being filled with a thick layer of fog that cannot be removed.

who is...

Who... is that person?

Ye Sewei looked at Morpheus who suddenly appeared in front of her with a bit of confusion, blocking the eyes of the gods. He had a familiar smile on his face, but it was clear that something was different from the past.

She couldn't tell what was wrong, so she had to carefully look at the other person with her eyes. After looking at him for a long time, she couldn't see anything except that she came to the conclusion that the other person looked better than before for some reason.

Looking at the girl in front of him with "There's something wrong with you" written all over her eyes, Morpheus couldn't help laughing, and then he said with a pun: "Gods cannot be looked at directly."

Ye Sewei was slightly stunned.

She blinked.

"You mean...what?" Her eyes quickly fell to the other people who were huddled up in pain on one side. She understood something again and quickly took it back: "It's the God of Fire and Light who has descended on Ye Di."

Is she on the silk body? The reason why the Wugou Divine Body is precious, the reason why the Ye Delai family has hidden her for so long, and why her existence is so precious is because... can she be a container for the coming of gods? The Wugou Divine Body is used for

Did you do this?"

"You can ask them in person, or, actually, it doesn't matter." Morpheus said slowly: "You are always just yourself. You understand this better than anyone else, don't you?"

Ye Sewei always felt that she had missed something. She nodded thoughtfully and heard Ye Disi's "forgiveness" voice.

"... I won't always be able to look at her... Oh no, it's Him, right? After the gods take over her body, what about the original her? Will she be killed, or will she come back after the gods leave?"

At this point, she suddenly realized something again, and her expression became annoyed: "So should I kill her when you told me that a god was about to come? Was I a step too late?

"

"No, you have done a good job. The resurrection of the gods is inevitable, there is no need to really stop anything." Morpheus raised his hand to smooth the messy hair on her head, and then raised his palm to hers.

In front of me: "This is for you."

The existence that he had just torn out from other gods was spinning in his palm. His expression was so calm that it seemed as if he was just giving Ye Sewei some inconspicuous thing. It was completely impossible to tell what kind of means he had used to get Ye Sewei out of it just a moment ago.

obtain such existence.

Ye Sewei stared at the brilliance flowing in Morpheus's palm. Even if the other party didn't say anything, she could feel the strangeness and subtlety of such an existence. She subconsciously felt the desire and even slightly stretched out her hand, but her reason still let her

I suppressed the urge.

——Such an impulse is already very strange to a certain extent for a great magician like her.

"What is this?" she asked.

"You can understand it from many angles." Morpheus lowered his eyes and looked at her. His pale eyes reflected the movement of his palms, but more of it was the girl who looked up at his cheek.

: "This is something that allows you to look directly at God, or it can simply be a gift from me."

"Or maybe this is something that belongs to you, and I just took some back for you in advance." After a pause, he continued: "Some of the remaining parts are here with me, and some are elsewhere.

I can get it for you, or you can get it yourself."

Ye Sewei looked at him.

Of course she could understand what he meant.

——This is indeed an existence that allows her to look directly at the gods. It is also a gift he gave her, but it is also something that once belonged to her.

But... what once belonged to her? What did she once have?

The original owner's past was nothing more than a domineering and wanton childhood. She was sure that the original owner's memory was not missing, and there was no way she had missed anything. And she herself...she was just a person who came through the book.

Ye Sewei hesitated, her eyes full of surprise and hesitation, but Morpheus's eyes were determined and focused: "Of course, you can also regard it as a path to answering the doubts in your mind at this moment.

Take the key."

There are more and more noises coming from Yedis and the Gate of Gods and Demons. Ye Sewei is very clear about what will happen next. She should never waste time at this moment. She has too many questions in her heart.

, but couldn’t say it at this moment.

She can only trust her intuition and instinct.

In other words, believe in Morpheus.

So she stretched out her hand.
Chapter completed!