The bright sunshine and beach, the small island and the white tower form a small space that makes people yearn for their own.
At this moment, the puppet Olan is sitting in a wheelchair and being pushed around by San Rafael, playing wildly in his storage wonderland.
Because the doll doesn't like to move.
In other words, every time it moves, it needs to use the power of Elena's heart, which will cause the power of Elena's heart to erode it, making it more willing to sit.
Saint Raphael gradually learned about the story about the doll Oran, which was transformed into a doll after being fused with Elena's heart. This strange stone turned it into a metal body and also gave it
It controls the power of metal.
"So this heart turns you into a talking doll. If you use its power too much, you will be completely swallowed."
"What will happen then?"
The doll Olan also doesn’t know: “Maybe it will turn into a real doll!”
It was afraid that Saint Raphael wouldn't understand, so he added: "The kind that can't speak."
Saint-Raphael doesn't like this, she still likes a talking doll.
Saint-Raphael thought: "Can it be replaced with a different heart?"
The puppet Olan said: "I will die if you dig it out."
San Rafael corrected: "It's broken."
The puppet didn't answer.
Seeing the puppet Olan like this, San Rafael deliberately made a joke.
"Give it a try, for example, replace it with a wooden heart. I think it's pretty good."
"We fairies grow out of trees."
The puppet Olan didn't want to pay attention to her. It heard that fairies are very quiet and gentle, but it didn't expect that when it actually saw a fairy, she would turn out to be a talkative and noisy guy.
Saint Raphael pushed the puppet Oran under the rainbow tree. The bright sunshine shone on the beach, the rainbow tree swayed in the breeze, and the fragrance of flowers reached Saint Raphael's nose from high places.
Saint Raphael took a deep breath of the fragrance of the flowers, and looking at her expression, the puppet Oran could imagine the fragrance coming from the pavement.
San Rafael talked about his plans for a storage wonderland."
"When I become a fourth-level fairy, the fairyland will become an independent space."
"I will take it back to the kingdom of the Creator. You and the storage spirits can also follow me, and I can introduce you to my friends."
"I have so many friends."
"They are all very nice and very interesting."
Saint Raphael pointed to the flowers of the rainbow tree: "Then the flowers of the rainbow tree will have the power of space, and a small dimensional space will appear inside each flower. I am on Sister Flotte's rainbow tree.
Saw it."
"Be born when the flower blooms and disappear when the flower falls."
"Mortals in these dimensions can use it. The more they use it, the more their storage prayers will be turned into power and integrated into my rainbow tree, and the bigger the tree will grow."
"The bigger the tree grows, the more flowers it has."
"It will grow hundreds of meters, thousands of meters, ten thousand meters."
Saint-Raphael had never thought about how tall a 10,000-meter tree was, she just relied on her imagination.
Saint Raphael pointed to the White Tower again. She also had a plan for this tower.
"The tower never changes, so what's hidden inside lasts forever."
If the space of Rainbow Flower is time-limited, then the space inside the White Tower is a truly eternal storage space.
"That is, the tower will be full one day. Should I build a new tower?"
"Also, I don't have the fourth level now, and the flowers of the rainbow tree cannot condense the dimensional space."
"How do I collect the prayer light about storage?"
San Rafael was pushing the wheelchair, lying on the back of the chair and supporting his chin with his hands.
"It would be nice if someone could help me think about it."
"but."
"You are just a doll, how can you solve my troubles?"
How could Olan be fooled by Saint-Raphael's obvious method of provoking enemies?
It doesn't like to be troublesome.
But under the constant chatter of Saint Raphael and the demonic voice in his ears, the puppet Oran still put forward an opinion.
"Let the alchemist help you build the white tower through rituals, turning the white tower into an alchemical tool."
"As much storage space as they help expand this alchemy prop, the white tower will become more and more powerful and have more and more storage space."
"You can also use the petals of the rainbow tree as the core of the ritual array, create a special storage alchemy prop for storage, and connect it to this fairyland and the White Tower."
"This prop is the only evidence to open the inner space of the White Tower."
"In the early stage, let the alchemist store items through the rainbow tree hole, and then take out the items through the rainbow tree hole."
"When you reach the fourth level in the future, you can even guide alchemists or other professionals to create props that can be directly extracted and stored."
As a former alchemist, Doll Oran's opinions are quite reliable.
Saint Raphael nodded, but looked up at his rainbow tree.
"petal?"
"Are they going to kill my rainbow tree?"
Saint Raphael sometimes asks stupid questions, and it’s no surprise that the doll says: “You are a fairy with extraordinary power, born of the holy race. As long as you become more and more powerful, you can Conjure countless petals."
Saint-Raphael thought this method was indeed good, and she immediately rushed back pushing the wheelchair and the doll.
The doll Oran was sitting in a wheelchair and suddenly asked about Saint Raphael.
"You come from the Kingdom of Creator God."
"Have you met the Creator?"
San Rafael nodded: "Of course I have seen it."
The puppet Oran asked again: "What is the Creator like?"
When the doll Oran asked me this difficult question, he remembered the statue of Sally, the Mother of Life, that he had seen in Suinhall.
That is an extremely great god in myths and legends, a goddess who created all life including snake-men.
In the mind of the snake people in the Land of the Rising Sun, the Creator is the Creator of the human world, and the Lord of Dreams, the main god of the Miracle Temple, is the main god from the kingdom of gods.
Saint Raphael thought for a while and then said.
"I didn't dare to look."
"But he should be a person as dazzling as a star. When I lower my head, I can see endless light pouring out of his body and spreading to the entire world."
"You can feel that He is the source of all power, the beginning of all."
The puppet Oran felt that this statement was in line with the definition of a god: "Indeed."
"He made us."
The two people were obviously not talking about the same person, but neither of them knew it.
The puppet Oran asked again: "What about the great God Iva, the god of alchemy and desire?"
Saint Raphael replied: "He is a good man and he is very generous."
This is the first time that Doll Oran has heard someone use such words to describe a god.
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half year later.
Black Fire City, Land of the Rising Sun.
A mercenary wearing leather armor and holding an iron sword entered the hall of the Alchemist Council and threw the head of a four-armed snake demon corpse on the table; the bracelet in his hand was obviously a powerful alchemy tool.
He is a powerful and powerful mercenary.
Most of these people in Suinhor and the King's Court of Ten Thousand Snakes will become knights under a lord, or directly join the legion and seek to become a noble; some people choose to join the temple and become a god's attendant.
But the atmosphere in the Land of the Rising Sun is more open, and it is a no-nonsense area.
Many low-level powerful people from the local area or from Suinhor and the Serpent King's Court choose to join the fleet to go to sea, choose to become mercenaries, or simply wander around for some reasons to form some extraordinary force.
This is how some alchemical schools initially emerged.
He wiped his nose proudly and asked the waiter behind the table.
"How many Xingi can be exchanged?"
Xinji means gold in the snake language, and is also the name of the first great elder of the Land of the Rising Sun.
But since the gold coins in the Land of the Rising Sun are also printed with the simple head of the great elder, Xinji now also means gold coins.
The waiter invited an alchemist from behind. After checking, the alchemist said to the mercenary.
The two seem to know each other, or have traded with each other many times.
"You're in luck."
"The price of materials has increased recently."
When an alchemist makes props in the early stage, he divides his own strength to make props.
later.
They extract materials by hunting monsters and create the alchemy items they want.
But recently, the alchemists have new goals.
By hunting down monsters in the abyss, you can extract power and desired alchemy materials from their bodies.
The power of the abyss has corrosive power, but the alchemists have a way to strip away the power from spiritual pollution through the lamp of divine contract.
therefore.
Recently, a profession of demon hunter has emerged in the Land of the Rising Sun and even Suinhor and the Court of Serpents.
By hunting down those fallen people, fallen demons.
Use their body materials to exchange huge amounts of wealth with the alchemists, or exchange alchemy props, magical secrets and other things.
The mercenary took the bag and weighed it. After opening it, he found that it was indeed too much.
It was related to his own way to make a fortune, so he asked again.
"Why did the price increase?"
The alchemist replied: "Didn't you hear the news? A fairy came to the world from the kingdom of the gods and brought the blessings of the gods to mortals."
The alchemist's voice was full of admiration. This was the fairy who brought them wealth and magic, and it was all in vain for him.
Is there anything more generous than this?
"The fairies have brought us the gospel, and it is the real gospel."
"The fairy gave us the power and method to make storage props, because in order to make storage props, extraordinary materials are very scarce recently."
"You can make a fortune while you're at it."
"After a while, it might come down."
Young Demon Hunter: "Storage item? What does it do?"
The alchemist took out a ring with a petal pattern on it: "Did you see it? This is a storage item."
"I can store things in the fairy's wonderland, and then retrieve them through the rainbow tree at any place."
The young demon hunter came closer: "There must be a lot of treasures hidden in it!"
The alchemist immediately took his hand back and said, "You don't need to know this."
The young demon hunter's mind was very flexible and he immediately thought of the use of this storage item.
"In this case, is it equivalent to having a treasure house that no one can take away or steal?"
Alchemist: "Not only that, for example, I hide a batch of important things in the City of Lights, and then just send this ring to someone, and he can get these things in the City of Fire Protection."
"There are many other uses, so I don't need to tell you more."
The witcher thought about whether he could hide some of his things.
This way, if your identity is exposed and you encounter someone who is chasing you, you won't have to worry about not being able to take your things with you if you want to run away.
That's right.
The Witcher is one of Suinhall's most wanted criminals, which is not surprising, as many people in this profession come from all over the world with questionable identities.
The alchemist took the opportunity at this time and said: "I have been making storage props recently and have become more proficient in them."
"If you get more extraordinary materials, I can also calculate more prices for you."
The witcher asked the alchemist: "What if I want a ring like this?"
The alchemist said: "You can be considered cheaper."
The witcher nodded with satisfaction and prepared to leave.
When leaving, he couldn't help but ask.
"correct."
"What's the name of that fairy?"
The alchemist said to him: "Saint Raphael."
The demon hunter nodded and wrote down the name: "This name sounds like it doesn't belong to a mortal."
that's all.
The name of Saint Raphael, the Storage Fairy, also began to spread throughout the Land of the Rising Sun.
In the future, it may also spread to all parts of the world.
As long as there are powerful people and storage props are used, people will know of her existence.
As storage props began to rise, more and more alchemists chose to make storage props, and the feedback from these human actions was quickly transmitted to the yet-to-be-completed storage wonderland.
In a storage wonderland.
Santa Rafi was pushing her wheelchair up the spiral staircase outside the White Tower. Suddenly she raised her head and opened her mouth.
"Ah, cut."
The puppet was very surprised when it saw Saint Raphael's action: "Do fairies also sneeze?"
San Rafael told the puppet Oran: "A lot of people are saying my name lately."
"I've blocked them all."
"Then I don't know why, but it became like this."
"Maybe I haven't adapted to so many people calling me. It will get better after a while."
Saint-Raphael finished sneezing and then became elated.
"There is no way, who made me so popular?"
"Although what they said was weird, some people used me as a wishing machine and asked me to give them gold coins."
"I'm not a gold coin fairy."
Fairies are dream beings who appear when someone pronounces their names, especially those with power.
They will feel certain information through the dream world.
Doll Olan: "Why not open a door? Do you have to leave this staircase?"
When faced with the puppet's question about why she didn't open a door, she replied.
"Don't you think it's more exciting to enter the White Tower like this?"
"It's like when you let a paper airplane fly out, you have to give it a shout."
Doll Oran: "What is a paper plane?"
Saint-Raphael: “It’s an airplane made of folded paper.”
The puppet Olan still didn't understand: "So what is a plane?"
Saint-Raphael was immediately stunned: "Huh? Yes?"
She looked at the puppet Olan blankly: "What is a plane?"
She discovered that fairies had called paper airplanes for so long, but they had never understood the origin and meaning of the name.
"That's what the goblins say anyway."
As for where the goblin knew it, it probably came from the gods in the pyramid temple.
It's just that there are probably not many people in this world who can look to Him for answers.
In other words, even if people can meet the great Him, who would ask for such a meaningless answer?
Saint Raphael entered the top of the White Tower.
Then he boarded a white, square box, which immediately began to descend rapidly, heading towards the depths of the White Tower.
The large and small boxes around them all gave way to a passage, looking orderly.
But it has a sense of linkage like dominoes.
Today's White Tower is completely different from before. Based on the former headquarters of the Tower Spirit School, Saint Rafael used the power of the alchemists from the entire Land of the Rising Sun to refine it into the first step of a super-large extraordinary prop.
embryo.
The White Tower has also completely changed its appearance from before. Although it is still cylindrical on the outside, it is square on the inside.
Going up and down inside the White Tower is no longer by stairs, but by an elevator.
The interior of the White Tower is divided into many grids. These grids are of different sizes and are spliced together. The grids can even move up, down, left, and right.
These grids are lockers.
At the same time, you can also ride up and down the grid, which is very magical and interesting.
When the lockers are not enough, the tower of alchemy props will expand on its own, creating new spaces and new storage grids.
However, this super large alchemy prop has not yet been taken shape, and the space is sufficient, so there is no need to consider this problem.
When refining and designing this prop, the puppets Olan and Old Bart put forward a lot of opinions.
for this aspect.
Both of them are professionals.
However, the entry method of San Raffaele, which is to follow the stairs to the top from the outside and then enter the tower, is still retained.
Although this method is troublesome, San Rafael likes it very much.
San Rafael standing on the storage grid.
Watching the storage grid slowly slow down, we finally reached the deepest part of the White Tower.
There are several storage compartments with the first number here, which divides three huge lockers.
Saint Raphael deliberately left the first three empty, which means that these are the lockers she left for the three supreme gods.
Even these lockers will continue to expand as her abilities become stronger and the White Tower becomes larger.
Saint Raphael carefully placed the ring of Dream Lord Sheila in one of them. Although the dream Lord kept it with the intention of giving it to her, Saint Raphael still stored the ring when it was not in use.
.
After putting the things away, Saint-Raphael was very happy.
"I did it."
She turned her head and looked at the puppet Olan, the happiness and joy on her face not concealed at all.
"This is the first storage mission I have received. It was given to me by Lady Sheila."
"Now."
"I'm done with it."
Saint Raphael felt as if she had completed the most important ritual in her life, a very important agreement for her. She returned to the top of the White Tower with the puppet Oran.
She began to transform mortals' prayers for storage into the light of prayer she needed.
"Advent!"
"The light of my prayer."
Rays of light rushed out from the grids in the white tower, and then converged towards the sky.
The light fell like fire rain, falling into the entire storage wonderland and into the interior of the White Tower.
One by one, the storage spirits turned into points of light and rushed out of the white tower. Bathed in these lights, new changes began.
Under the illumination of the light of prayer, the shadows of these storage spirits became completely solid.
One after another, the outlines and figures of the Storage Spirit appeared here.
They have the appearance of snake people and wear similar clothes.
But they can help San Rafael do a lot of things, if they are willing of course.
The puppet looked at the familiar figures, and it suddenly stood up from the wheelchair without wanting to move at all.
"What?"
The orchid gem-encrusted eyes of the doll are filled with light that shines brighter and brighter.
There was no expression on the puppet Oran's metal face, but its voice was trembling.
These people once belonged to a certain force, including old men, middle-aged men, and young men.
Although these storage spirits seem to be awake and not awake sometimes, they exist because they are attached to this fairyland. They remember some of the past, but most of the time they seem to be sleepwalking.
The puppet Olan walked forward blankly, approaching the storage spirits.
The storage spirits turned around one by one, and the first person started calling Oran.
"Olan!"
Then, the second tone, and the third tone.
"Olan!"
"Olan!"
They finally broke free from the eternal darkness and chaos. Although there was only a shadow left, at least they would not be imprisoned in pain forever.
Extraordinary is like a double-edged sword. It gives you power beyond the ordinary, but the consequences of using it carelessly are also extremely terrifying.
It gives you consciousness and wisdom, but it may also imprison your consciousness and wisdom in darkness forever.
perhaps.
This is also the reason why the Creator created the Dream Star Sea.
As he watched, he suddenly lowered his head.
He didn't dare to look any further.
"Everyone."
"Everyone is back?"
The sound of Oran made Oran kneel on the ground.
It suddenly hit the ground hard and then hugged its head.
Saint-Raphael didn't understand how the doll could become like this, let alone the excitement in its heart.
At this time, old Tut, the caretaker who was collecting petals under the rainbow tree, suddenly sensed something.
It rushed up from the foot of the mountain and quickly reached the top of the tower.
Then he was completely stunned.
The old caretaker Tut suddenly remembered that he was once the most talented student of the Taling School.
decades ago.
He and Olan were both students of the teacher, studying under the leader of the Taling School.
At that time, the Taling School had a large number of teachers and students, and the entire Golden City belonged to them. People in the Taling School thought that they were at the forefront of alchemy, and that their ideas could change the world.
"Traditional family alchemists are conservative and ignorant. Only the school can create the future."
"The secret of the tower spirit is the ultimate secret of the alchemist, to create a tower spirit with wisdom."
“Finding where the wisdom of life comes from.”
"Finding the answers to everything is the alchemist."
Old Tut can still think of these words that transcend the times. Those words were spoken by the people in front of him. Every word can change the times and the world.
Until one day, everyone began to question the secret of the tower spirit.
Group after group of people left the Taling School, and even started fighting among themselves.
Finally, the teacher decided to start the experiment.
However, so many people have failed before, and this time there was no miracle, and there were even more terrible consequences.
It’s not just teachers who have been corrupted by madness and turned into terrifying props.
Everyone.
Everyone went crazy.
In the end, Oran fused with Elena's heart and killed the crazy teacher and all the members of the Tower Spirit School.
But even so, even so.
Nothing can end, everyone has turned into evil spirits and been imprisoned in this white tower. The once sacred and majestic tower has become a terrifying prison.
Old Tut looked at the individual figures in front of him. This time he did not shed tears or feel sad.
Instead, he gradually smiled.
"They're all back."
"They're all back."
He chased around the edge of the tower, touching every shadow and calling their names.
He came to the kneeling doll, and came to Olan who was kneeling and shivering, burying his head and not daring to raise it.
Old Tut stared at Oran for a long time.
Finally, he let out a long sigh.
He stretched out his hand to help him get up, and helped up this friend who had lost everything like him, even his body.
Oran lowered his head and asked Old Tut.
"do you hate me?"
"Do you hate me for killing them?"
Old Tut showed a tired expression on his old face: "I don't hate you for killing them. They were no longer who they were at that time. I just hate why you didn't stop the teacher with me."
"I actually hate myself. I wish I could have been more determined."
"But who could have known it would turn out like this?"
Old Tut kept shaking his head, his brows descended and his expression became uncomfortable and sad: "We are like gamblers, always thinking that we will succeed next time."
"But I never really thought about the fact that we might also face the most terrible failure."
The puppet Olan didn't dare to raise his head at all. He didn't dare to look at these people.
"Where's the teacher?"
Old Tut told it: "He's not here."
The puppet Olan immediately understood that the other party should have chosen to enter the dream world in the end.
In an instant, the doll's body collapsed.
The doll Oran's mouth opened, then closed, and spoke in words that were too small to be heard.
"Will he pass the judgment of his Creator?"
But Old Tut said something that Saint Raphael said before: "Leave all sins to the Creator!"
The old caretaker Tut looked around, looking at the white tower.
His lifelong obsession has imprisoned him in this place for his entire life.
"Olan!"
"This is no longer a prison."
"This is the White Tower."
Finally, his eyes were fixed on Saint Raphael.
"Lord Saint Raphael!"
"It was you who redeemed them, also..."
"Saved us."
The puppet Olan raised his head and looked at Old Tut. Old Tut looked completely different from before, no longer bitter and grudged, no longer entangled in the past.
It was as if a certain knot in my heart was completely lifted.
Saint Raphael looked at the two of them. Although she could not understand their emotions, she still spoke according to her own thoughts.
She puffed out her chest and looked like I was awesome.
"do not be afraid."
"You will live in my fairyland from now on, and I will protect you."
Old Tut suddenly laughed, and for some reason, he thought the person in front of him was not a fairy.
She is the eldest sister of an underground force in the City of Lights.
And each storage spirit has gradually returned to its place, falling into every corner of the storage wonderland.
This wonderland has also begun to become lively, and you can talk to these storage spirits wherever you go.
Although.
They are sometimes awake and sometimes confused, and their words are always repetitive.
But occasionally I can always give people some unexpected reminders.
at night.
Saint Raphael wrote to his friends in the Kingdom of God, telling them everything about him on earth.
There are fairies, goblins, and gods.
She specially opened a storage space for Sheila, the master of dreams, and put the ring that Sheila gave her to keep.
"I also left one for the supreme God Yinsai. I am looking forward to doing something for the supreme God Yinsai."
"Although I no longer deliver messages to the gods, I can still store goods for the gods."
"correct."
"There is also the Lord of Life."
But when she writes this name, she always thinks of the previous scene where she was caught by the Lord of Life.
At that time, Sally, the master of life, watched her crawling through the tree holes, and wanted to imitate her and drill into the rainbow tree's tree holes.
Fortunately, I was finally persuaded by Lady Sheila.
So she wrote below: "Because the aura of the Lord of Life is too majestic and powerful, the weak and pitiful Saint Raphael dare not disturb Him presumptuously. If Sir Sheila sees the Lord of Life, please help me convey this message
Bar!"
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The Kingdom of Creation God.
The light in the hole of the rainbow tree outside the window of the pyramid temple flickered, and a starlight floated up and rushed into the temple.
It didn't take long.
A flawless white hand grasped something in the starlight.
Sheila received a letter from Saint Raphael, which told about the interesting things that happened around Saint Raphael recently, and then thought of the strange things Saint Raphael had done and the strange words he said.
Sheila, the master of the dream, couldn't help laughing as she watched.
The creator God Yinsai didn't know when he appeared in the temple, and happened to see Sheila covering her mouth and smiling.
"Is it a letter from the fairy with glowing eyes?"
Silla nodded and put down the letter in her hand: "Yes! God, do you also remember her?"
Yin Shen also had an impression of this special fairy, and he said to Sheila.
"When they were young, everyone thought they could get everything in the world and always wanted to grab everything they wanted."
"Although she is a forest fairy, as long as she is a living being, she naturally has desires. This has nothing to do with good or evil."
"It's just that there are many things in this world that you can't get them all, and there are some things that you need to learn to let go of."
Silla stepped forward and looked at Yin Shen: "She is still too young, but one day she will know this."
"Isn't the meaning of life just to grow?"
"Just like I used to be."
"I was once a little girl who would hide in the corner and cry because I made mistakes."
Yin Shen also remembered the past: "Yes!"
Although Yin Shen did not read the letter, he seemed to already know the content of the letter.
It seems that there are not many things in this world that can be hidden from His eyes.
"Since she gave me a storage compartment, let me put something in it!"
There was a look of surprise on Silla's face.
She was also very curious about what Yin Shen would put in the Storage Wonderland.
Then, she saw Yin Shen break off a branch from the rainbow tree outside the window.
As the light flows, the branch turns into a small wooden hammer.
The dream master looked at this thing, full of questions.
"?"
She looked at Yin Shen, wanting an explanation.
But Yin Shen didn't mean to say anything, so she had to ask.
"Why a gavel?"
Yin Shen said: "Because it's just right."
Sheila: “What’s appropriate?”
Yin Shen: "It's suitable to be used as a reminder or a small punishment."
Yin Shen didn't explain, and there was a slight arc on his face.
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On the wasteland further north of the Ten Thousand Snakes King's Court.
Mysterious stories circulate here, as well as legends of the ancient Ewel people.
It's just that so many years have passed, and everyone who has witnessed the existence of the city-state of Aiweier has passed away, and only legends remain.
recent.
It is rumored that a group of strange people have appeared in the wasteland and possess magical powers.
Deep in the wilderness, a secret group of people who believe in the God of Truth and Knowledge is holding a grand ceremony.
This is a complex dark dungeon.
In the underground palace is an organization called the Wasteland Witch Spirits, and the leader of the organization, the Assassin Sukob, is praying to the gods.
"The god of truth, the master of books and knowledge, the god of eternal reincarnation."
"Your retinue and servant Sukob are asking for your will and are ready to listen to your oracle."
As the ceremony begins, mantras and chants of the gods are repeated.
An indescribable feeling came over this place.
Everyone was so suppressed by the powerful pressure that they could not hold their heads up, and even felt that their whole body's strength and the Book of Witch Spirits were restless.
Everyone understands that God is watching here.
Sukob then prayed to the gods: "The God of truth and knowledge."
"recent."
"The messenger from the Kingdom of God of Creation came to the world, brought the Creator's oracle to the world, and gave the gospel to the land where the sun rises."
As soon as these words came out.
Immediately, I felt that the eyes looking at the world had completely changed, expanded countless times, and everyone's consciousness was frozen.
A majestic giant door slowly opened, and the shadow of the god appeared in the door.
A large number of ghosts appeared on both sides of the steps, all looking at the believers in the world.
This scene directly drives believers who see God and the Door of Truth for the first time crazy. There is nothing more sacred and glorious for believers than this.
The gods spoke directly to Sukob and conveyed his will to him.
Sukob is not an ordinary believer, he is a dependent who has been the carrier of the will of the gods.
"Sukob."
"Go to meet the messenger from the Kingdom of Creation God who represents the will of God Insai."
After saying these words, the door of truth slowly closed.
The Wasteland Witch Spirit Organization hidden deep in the wasteland has also begun to set out for the Land of the Rising Sun.