This powerful country that once occupied half of the world has now been reduced to ruins. The past prosperity of this country can only be recalled from the ruins of churches on the desolate land.
However, the drifting heavy rain is washing away everything. In a few years, this place will turn into a vast ocean. By then, the flood will submerge all traces.
This is truly the ultimate disaster recorded in the Gospels of Heaven—the world-destroying flood.
It is recorded in the Gospels that the great god was angry because of human sins and ugliness. He felt that the world had become dirty and needed to be cleaned, so he sent a flood to purify everything.
However, such a world-destroying natural disaster is not hopeless, because the "Gospels" also record that before God's punishment finally came, God discovered a good man named Noah in a world full of evil people.
God was moved by Noah's kindness, and he instructed Noah to build an ark. When the world-destroying flood comes, Noah and the "righteous people" recognized by him will be allowed to board the ark to escape the disaster.
this disaster.
God promised Noah that after the flood, the survivors would repopulate the cleansed land.
And now, the world-destroying flood is accumulating, but the construction of the Ark has already been completed. At this time, it stands there so quietly, standing in the former capital of the glorious Kingdom of God - the Holy City of Light.
Or to be more precise, there is no longer the Holy City of Light. This Noah's Ark is made of the Holy City. It is a huge ship that is beyond human imagination.
It was a huge ark with about three floors. It was about as wide as the former Holy City, and its length was six times the width and ten times the height.
At this moment, it stood there quietly, as majestic as a mountain. The huge shadow it cast made even the tallest human beings feel insignificant when they looked at it. Even the flood that was said to be destroying the world was only at this time.
It can submerge its lowest bottom.
Probably, when the flood is really strong enough to destroy the world, this world-crossing ark can truly set sail.
And now, the last survivors of the Kingdom of Glory, or the so-called "Righteous People of God", are staying on the ship.
There are as many as 500 million crew members. Even with the size of the Ark, it is not easy to accommodate such a large population. Fortunately, the Ark has three floors.
Therefore, about 500,000 people live on the top floor of the Ark. This is the residence of the powerful. Everything here is as good as before the end of the world, or even better.
The powerful families still have their private estates here, with horse farms, hunting grounds, wine estates, sensual dogs and horses, and are extremely happy.
There are about 49.5 million people living on the second floor. To be honest, the environment here is not bad. There are beautiful single-family villas. Even if the environment is slightly worse, it is at least a townhouse. Everyone has a big house to live in, and it is surrounded by
It has complete supporting facilities, a bustling business district, the best hospitals, schools, opera theaters, etc.
This is the class of managers.
The last 450 million people live in the lowest level. Although it is the largest place, it wants to accommodate such a large population.
Well, I can only say that I can't even live in a pigeon's nest. It would be nice to have a bed here to protect me from the wind and rain instead of sleeping directly on the deck.
This is the sheepfold for the lambs.
It can only be said that it is indeed a country of power and faith. Even if the end comes, the place has not changed and the classes are still so distinct.
In the center of the uppermost space, the former Central Cathedral of the Holy City has been completely moved here. Surrounding this cathedral are various equally exquisite and luxurious chapels. These large and small churches form a
A small church city.
This is the center of the ark, and it is also the holy city on top of the ark. It is inhabited by the envoys of the great gods and the servants who serve the gods, that is, the priests and sisters.
As for other dignitaries, they can only live around this holy city. The closer they are to the holy city, the more powerful they were in the past.
However, this holy place that should have been quiet and peaceful, full of hymns and singing, and filled with the glory of the gospel, has now been infected by mundane things.
"Your Majesty the Pope, please help us. Those untouchables are becoming more and more difficult to control. We cannot continue like this."
"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope, our family has made great efforts to build the Ark."
"That's right, my family is too, you can't just ignore us."
"Where is the envoy of God? We want to see the envoy of God."
A group of nobles who were gorgeously dressed, rich in appearance, each wearing gemstones and rings on their hands as if they were knuckles, surrounded the front of the church. They all looked panicked, solemn, and anxiously wanted to rush into the church.
It was just the gleaming powered chain swords of the heavily armed Templars guarding the door of the church and the five or six meter high powered ceramic armor that made these nobles calm down again and understand what kind of place this was, not them.
A private territory where you can show off your power on a daily basis.
However, in the face of their anxiety, for a long time, only a timid young nun came out of the gorgeous church where the Pope lived.
"My lords, please come back today. Your Majesty, she is not feeling well today and it is really difficult for her to see guests."
Being stared at by so many people as soon as she went out, the nun, who was obviously shy, lowered her head and said timidly.
However, her words immediately made the group of powerful people who had been waiting for many days explode.
"What, why are you still feeling unwell? I haven't been feeling well for half a year."
"Isn't she the strongest paladin? She can fly a cow with one finger. How could she be sick?"
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"Yes, yes, we have brought the doctor."
The nobles who were already red-eyed will definitely not give in today. They can no longer be dismissed so casually no matter what they say today. They are like hungry wolves, with their bloodshot scarlet eyes staring at you like this.
He looked at the shy nun, making the little nun even more frightened.
"How about I ask again?"
The nun is also an honest person. When she saw all the gentlemen outside like this, she was frightened and panicked. The chip in her temple flashed blue light a few times, and she seemed to be in contact with them.
However, after a long time, the nun seemed to have heard some outrageous answer, and her expression suddenly became as if she was about to cry.
"Your Majesty, how can you answer like this? This is detrimental to your majesty."
It was obvious that this little nun was really anxious. She couldn't even maintain spiritual communication, so she spoke subconsciously.
However, before the nun could finish her words, her body seemed to be dominated by someone, she raised her head, and her originally weak expression suddenly became strong and even unruly.
"Aren't you pigs bothered? You are blocking the door of my house every day. Isn't it embarrassing for you?"
"You ask me what's wrong with me, are you the pope or am I the pope? I'll give it to you. If you keep gibbering, I'll kill you all."
"What else is wrong with me? Does it hurt that my aunt is here?"
"What, my aunt can't be in pain for half a year. Then I'm constipated. Or am I suffering from hemorrhoids? Forget it, you just think I'm pregnant and on maternity leave."
The nun suddenly spoke such vulgar words in her soft voice.
In response to this, the faces of the dignitaries who were angry at him suddenly turned ugly.
Although everyone had vaguely guessed her attitude from the Pope's refusal to meet with them, the church's support was their last straw, and they had no other choice.
However, they never expected that the church would no longer even bother to pretend, especially since His Majesty the Pope, who had always been known for his majesty and elegance, would now act like a vulgar gangster and speak such vulgar words that were unpalatable to the ears.
This is simply too deceiving.
No, no, no, it should be that this bitch has finally taken off the disguise she has been wearing. This shrew and gangster appearance is her true face.
Who does she think she is? If a group of nobles like them hadn't supported her in the past, would she, the illegitimate daughter of the previous pope, be qualified to inherit the throne?
She thought that now that her wings were hardened, she could get rid of the pain and kill the donkey, right?
Untouchables are indeed untouchables.
Anyway, the faces of the dignitaries present turned dark, and they just kept silent and did not speak. Some of the people who were not good at nourishing their Qi started to curse loudly at this time.
"You lowly wandering daughter, you"
However, before this gentleman could finish his words, there was a whoosh and the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the air.
Immediately afterwards, a head that still retained an angry look fell to the ground, and then from the broken neck, a bloody fountain surged out, turning into a small rain of blood, causing several similarly angry powerful men nearby to tremble.
Their faces suddenly turned red.
The expressions of the dignitaries who were originally angry froze.
The game of nobles has never been played like this. Even if they have already broken up, they can only talk about it. How can anyone take action directly? This is something that only a lowly common man can do.
However, this time, there was silence, and no one dared to say anything. The aggrieved Templars at the door behind the scene silently sheathed their swords, and then stood in front of them with their chainsaw swords. They were tall and looked down at the group.
Powerful men, don't give emotional warnings.
"Everyone be careful, your honor cannot be slandered."
"Ah, how could this happen? Gentlemen, please go back first. Your Majesty, she is really unwell."
At this time, the little nun, who had regained control of her body, came to her senses. She was crying and admonishing these senior men in the past.
Well, the previous Templar's swordsmanship was really good. He even calculated the eruption angle of the bloody fountain. The nun was obviously here, but she was still spotless.
After hearing what the nun said, the dignitaries were already panicking and found themselves at the foot of the steps. The ones with bloody faces even elegantly took out the handkerchiefs on their chests and wiped their faces.
They are all aristocratic elites, their heads can be cut off, their blood can be shed, and their aristocratic demeanor cannot be lost.
"Okay, dear nun, please tell Your Majesty that she must take care of herself and we will come back next time."
Abandoning such a scene, the gentleman turned around and left.
Although due to aristocratic etiquette, they could not do such inelegant things as running wildly in public, but from their fast steps, it was obvious that their hearts were far from as elegant as they appeared.
In this regard, the Templar guarding the door remained silent, while the shy little nun had already gone back to call for others to take mops and prepare to wash the floor.
But in the Papal Palace, the Pope himself, who had just had a good time, was on the defensive with his head in his hands.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, teacher, I know I was wrong."
In response to this, the eight-winged pure white angel who was currently in class looked helplessly at the Loli disciple in front of her who had a personality that was nothing like hers.
Well, this time the Pope of the Glorious Church looks surprisingly young. Judging from her appearance, she is no more than ten years old at most, although her real age is already an adult.
"I was wrong, teacher, I shouldn't have been so impatient, especially I shouldn't have killed the pig directly."
Faced with the "iron fist of love" from her teacher, Loli Pope Noah had to sincerely reflect on her mistakes.
However, another punch awaited her.
"I think you don't realize the problem at all."
Sophilia angrily scolded this cheap apprentice she picked up from the garbage dump twenty years ago.
"Girls should pay attention to their image. How can you open your mouth and shut up like this?"
The pure white angel who cares about her appearance and image cannot see this. She really doubts whether this apprentice was really taught by herself. This evil is more like the apprentice of her eldest lady than her.
"Ah, teacher, is this the point?"
Noah was also confused. She thought the teacher was angry just now because she had killed someone.
"Otherwise? The game is over, and those remnants of the old era have no use value."
Sophilia stood up and turned to look out the window at the nuns who were washing the floor. Her eyes did not reflect anything about the pig that had been slaughtered before, as if this little thing was not enough.
Her eyes are average.
"Noa, you should remember that you are my chosen righteous person and the founder of the new world. When everything is over, you can use your own will to build the country you want."
"Then teacher, I want to build a world where everyone is equal and there is no distinction between high and low. Is that possible?"
"This is natural, this is what I expected."
Sophilia nodded.
"Then what if I want to build a world without belief in gods."
Noah asked again.
But the pure white witch just smiled and touched the head of this cheap apprentice.