The Muses behaved so calmly that her high priest felt guilty.
"Some scenes. Goddess, you can examine my soul." High Priest Elini knelt down, raised her hands high, and condensed her thoughts into translucent notes. Then the notes floated into the air, showing a hazy
An image bordered by spiritual light.
It was a dead world.
In that silence, huge luminous bodies fell from the heights of the spiritual world, yes, from the place called the God Realm.
And the cover of one of those huge luminous bodies that exudes spiritual light is emblazoned with countless large and small translucent musical notes.
In the music church, it is a beautiful country that has been sung and praised by countless generations of music believers - the Kingdom of God of the Muses!
No pain, no sadness, just be with music all day long.
From the first moment you wake up in the morning and open your eyes, you can hear the most beautiful music. Until you fall asleep at night, you are still surrounded by music.
Not only music, but also the purest dance, because the dance goddess Barbara and the music goddess Muse are famously good sisters.
For believers who love music, this is the ultimate enjoyment and a lifelong pursuit.
But, now tell the believers that the kingdom of the goddess of music has collapsed?
How can they bear it?
No matter how many times she sees this scene, Elini can't stand it.
The image in the picture did not stagnate, but the divine kingdom of Muse fell, from the divine world to the spiritual world, and then from the spiritual world to the real dimension.
But when that gorgeous kingdom like a castle in the clouds crashed onto the other side of the river in Attilas, the capital of art, there was no movement at all.
It's as if one shadow falls onto another shadow, without any physical collision.
The Kingdom of God hit the ground and exploded like a grand firework, turning into a strange and terrifying meteor shower. Because every meteor in this meteor shower was composed of thousands of illusory music scores and hundreds of times the
Made up of illusory notes.
In the end, all the notes collapsed on the earth, and all the classics of the music church, symbols and buildings with traces of the Muses were quickly erased.
In the end, the Muse himself disappeared into this world, leaving no trace.
This scene is broadcast to this point, which is the end.
The high priest Elini, who was kneeling on the ground, was already crying: "Goddess! If this is a despicable blasphemy, please give me the most severe divine punishment! I have no complaints, and I am even willing to be punished..."
Elini did not continue.
What if... this is true?
The Muse did not answer directly, but replied calmly: "Alini, how many years have you believed in me?"
"I believed in you when I was five years old, and now it's been fifty years."
The Muse looked out the window. Her eyes were calm and sincere. She did not have the feeling of a god overlooking all things. Instead, it gave Elini the feeling that the goddess was very much like a mortal at the moment, a dying mortal who was greedy for the world.
"How many fifty years are there in life? Logically speaking, I should have taken you to the Kingdom of God to enjoy happiness..." The goddess bitterly told a fact that made High Priest Ailini almost mentally collapsed.
"What, is this...really..." The high priest trembled, and even the tip of her tongue felt numb. This bolt from the blue made her brain go blank and she temporarily lost her ability to speak.
The incarnation of the goddess showed a sad expression: "Shh!"
A gentle movement of silence represents the silence from the will to the soul level.
From this moment on, the high priest could no longer tell or express the secret about this matter in any way.
Elini seemed to be nailed to the ground, staring blankly as the incarnation of the goddess waved her hand, using countless musical notes as a barrier to isolate herself from the prying eyes of the outside world.
Muse slowly squatted down and faced his most fervent believer, showing a smile that seemed to be crying.
"Alini! For a third-rate god like me who became a god in a mortal body, the gift of fate had a price tag as early as after the war between gods a thousand years ago. Now it's just time for me to pay the bill."
"Woo... Wu Wu Wu!" The high priest seemed to be struggling to say something, but he couldn't pronounce any complete syllable in his throat.
The muse stood up and looked out the window again at the beautiful scenery: "Every muse in the parallel worlds that I know almost met the same ending. Their terrible wailing and resentment at the end almost tore them apart.
It broke my soul, so I refused their integration."
At this time, Elini stopped struggling and just stared blankly.
In fact, at this point, she is completely desperate. Maybe the high-ranking priests and regional chief priests below will have the opportunity to change their sects. But no force will accept a high priest.
Unexpectedly, a twisting scene happened at this moment.
"Originally, I was completely desperate. I planned to live happily every day before the day of reckoning. But I found that the closer to that day, the more painful my heart became. It turned out that the desperate and painful feelings of other muse were real.
"." At this point, Muse suddenly laughed: "But I will only tell you one thing. It turns out that in this main world, there may be a last chance waiting for me."
"Huh!?" High Priest Elini found that she was suddenly able to speak again: "Goddess, that's..."
"Shh!" Another silencing gesture, but it only restrained the high priest's movements, not her reactivated heart.
"Why do you think I'm crazy about making money recently? I'm not the goddess of wealth!" The smile that suddenly burst out from the muse made High Priest Elini almost think that he had met a fake goddess.
Elini blinked hard.
"Alini, this is our last chance. Although I estimate that the chance of success will not exceed 30%, it is already better than all the chances that other muses have encountered. That's it, the waver can leave on his own, relatively
, if there really is a doomsday ark, then there will be no place for these wavering people around me."
Having said this, the Muse bent her knees and gently helped her high priest tidy up his messy clothes: "You should be the high priest of a 'third-rate church that is about to come to an end.'"
The high priest's once collapsed sanity was quickly restored, and she suddenly became a hundred times more courageous.
She can move again.
"I will obey your will!"
After sending away her high priest, the Muse sighed. She withdrew her spiritual thoughts from her clone in the real plane, sensed what her best friend was doing, and suddenly her old face turned red.
"Barbara, she..."
Muse had a rare blush on her face.
At this moment on the Caribbean, Mark was sleeping in his dormitory, having a brief and bizarre dream.
The splendid Caribbean Opera House was empty.
On the concert stand next to the stage, each musical instrument was suspended in mid-air, playing a cheerful and enthusiastic bolivar.
In the spotlight on the stage, a figure that was familiar to him appeared.
"Uh, Goddess Barbara?"
For a moment, Mark thought that he had been too busy recently, so he had this kind of dream that he had never thought of.
Ouch! This is the dancing goddess!
The goddess in the dream had a reserved face that was not seen on ordinary days, but Barbara still appeared in a sexy and provocative black swan dress.
The extremely close-fitting skirt wrapped her toned and plump body, and she twisted her waist and walked to the center of the stage in lotus steps.
When the music reached its first climax just in time, Barbara kicked off the high heels on her feet, and a pair of white, jade-like feet were immediately exposed in front of Mark's eyes.
If only a moment ago her slightly shy expression had given off the temperament of a pure girl.
At this point, nothing remains, and all that remains is charm.
She struck an S-shaped pose and gave Mark a look. Mark felt a loud bang in his head, and there was nothing left except her charming eyes.
The black waterfall-like hair that was spread behind her head was picked up by her jade hand and flew away immediately, revealing her slender, ivory-white neck.
The faint smile on her cheeks, coupled with the faint red clouds, this scene is as charming as a dream. At this time, Barbara embodies the most feminine side, the kind that makes all men in the world flutter.
, breathtaking beauty.
Next, Barbara silently danced a rather intense dance, showing off the extraordinary charm of her body amidst the increasingly high-pitched music.
Mr. Mark, the only spectator in the auditorium, even if he did nothing, just feeling this exciting feeling already made him feel like he had defeated all the emperors.
cough!
How can the emperor be qualified to let the goddess dance?
When Mark's mouth was dry, the goddess finished dancing.
At the end, the goddess walked over on an elegant catwalk and caressed Mark's cheek with both hands.
It was a moving face that was full of tears.
"Mark, as long as you take me away, I will be yours."
Well.
Mark opened his eyes suddenly, and the weird, exciting and exaggerated dream just now was still strongly imprinted in his mind.
Obviously facing Rosalin's sweet sleeping face, what came to his mind was Barbara's overly sexy face.
"Damn it! How could I have such a dream?"
Just when he thought he was being sentimental, Mini jumped out without warning.
"Goddess Barbara came to see you? What did she just do? Why was her face so red when she left."
After a while, Mark finally spoke: "Did Goddess Barbara really come just now?"
Mini, who has not yet merged with the Valkyrie, nodded vigorously: "I am his messenger! How could I not recognize the scene when she gave the oracle?"
"..." All 206 bones in Mark's body seemed to be rusty, and he was completely frozen.
On the other side, in the Kingdom of Dance God, Barbara turned over and over again like fried rice on her divine bed.
"Oh my god! Help! How could I do such a derogatory thing? Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo untoww...
