The temple is a relatively independent place. Angels are born here. When they grow up, they can freely choose the object of their faith and then go to different divine realms.

One thing they are better than ordinary humans is that they can see the gods up close, while ordinary humans can only look up and never get up close.

Even so, there is an unbridgeable gap between angels and gods, and they will never be able to stand side by side with the gods.

The first commandment of angels - do not blaspheme.

While the angels were reciting this commandment silently in their hearts, they were busy in the venue. From time to time, a few would become infatuated with the beauty of the gods.

The gods are ruthless and have no desires, but they are more beautiful than the others. The pen of the world seems to be particularly partial to them, painting the top faces in the world.

The temple is sacred and luxurious. The ever-extinguishing holy fire is hung on the pillar walls and burned, and the bright sunlight shines through the crystal tiles, illuminating the interior.

Angels stood aside holding trays with carefully brewed holy fruit wine, ready for the gods to take at any time.

The first time Zhu Chu participated in the celebration, the maids had been preparing her dress for a long time. Her gentle personality allowed her to acquiesce to their behavior.

When she arrived at the temple, most of the other gods had already arrived, gathering together in twos and threes, with a slight smile on their face, and chatting happily.

They also cherish this rare meeting.

Amidst the chatter, when Zhu Chu appeared at the door, the entire temple was silent.

The black-haired girl has a beautiful face. She is wearing a pure white elegant dress. There are only some flowers in her hair for decoration. There are two tassels hanging from her waist and accessories made of a crescent moon and stars. She walks slightly.

Shine out the light.

Stunning everyone.

The goddess of the night, Yulia, was the first to react, swaying over and holding Zhu Chu's arm affectionately. She was like a big sister: "Xingyue, I have been looking forward to you for so many years, and you are finally born."

The stars and the moon are the companions of the night, and they are also the offspring that the goddess of the night most desires to be born.

Isn't the goddess of the night unhappy when she sees people now?

Gods are adults as soon as they are born, and their memories will be passed down in their minds, so they don't have to worry about not understanding anything like a blank sheet of paper.

Gods with similar attributes or domains are usually very close to each other, so it is normal to get along like this.

Yulia's eyes swept over the people on the field who were looking secretly at them, and she half-covered her lips and said with a smile: "Little Xingyue, do you feel your charm?"

Zhu Chu nodded obediently.

Yulia whispered to her: "Although you are much smaller than me, but gods live a long life, you can still call me sister."

The final stubbornness of a woman cannot be lost in terms of address.

After successfully hearing the girl call "sister", Yulia beamed with joy and took her to meet other gods.

Every god was particularly friendly to the newly born goddess and gave Zhuchu many specialties. The angel maids who followed behind almost couldn't hold them.

"It seems that after today's experience, you will have many more believers in the future."

The goddess of the night was very happy. After all, with more followers in Zhu Chu, the night would gain a lot of weight.
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