Chapter 346 346 Please Pray to Eden!

Chapter 346 346. Please pray to Eden!

Swallowing the apple made of symphony and resentment directly is like swallowing a warhead with terrible radiation, and a warhead that explodes instantly.

Kloya could see that the human figure made of light trembled violently, and the holy light on the surface of the body was shining with golden and dark spots, just like a silkworm pupa.

"It's so ugly."

"If I expose your ugliness now, can you still exist as the most powerful god of faith in the human world?"

He did not hide his disgust. It was really that this thing looked too ugly and seriously challenged his aesthetics.

The other party reacted quickly.

Without the seal of the Ring of Glory, His wisdom was recovering rapidly, and the countless holy lights were staring at Kloya like countless eyeballs.

He felt that Kloya had what He needed.

That was the real poem belonging to the sun.

So much so that He even ignored that He was being destroyed by the symphony and resentment, and all He could see was the shining sun.

"Master..."

The Father of Light tried to speak in a gentle and tolerant tone: "Everything you want, everything you ask for, I can give you, as long as you are willing to join my glory."

His words were like seeing a naughty child. He didn't mind what the child did at all. He was only tolerant and loving, but it made Kloya feel sick.

If he was really a selfless and tolerant god, it would be fine, but this guy was obviously hypocritical and just wanted to get what he wanted.

More importantly, this guy didn't know himself. Now he was doing his best to barely suppress the power of symphony and resentment, and he actually wanted to tolerate him?

"Who are you to tolerate me?"

He sneered: "I have a second gift for you, you should solve the problem of these things first!"

The Father of Light's mental power stagnated, and he might not feel very good in an instant.

After carefully studying the doctrines of the Church of Light, he found that the Church of Light had a very special way to make money, that is, "indulgences".

This thing has psychological comfort, emotional value and "economic value", and more importantly, it makes believers feel that their sins have been redeemed. In any case, in the eyes of believers, a little bit of wrongdoing is not a problem for the Father of Light.

He himself is tolerant of everything, even sins.

Of course, this is the authority of God.

But after research, Cloya found that these indulgences may not point to the "desire" that God can solve. They just hoarded this power and suppressed it.

The "sins" that need to be redeemed are often caused by desires, at least most of them are like this - only nobles and church leaders can afford so many indulgences.

The believers' demands on God contain a huge amount of desires. If there is no indulgence, this connection will not be so close, but with the indulgence, it is equivalent to a direct connection.

It is equivalent to a kind of "equivalent exchange".

——That is, believers use money to let the gods satisfy their desires.

So, Kloya only needs to gently touch the strings.

Accompanied by a crisp tremolo.

"Ding!"

Beside the glorious god, there suddenly appeared a circle of orange flower vines, like snakes, raising their bodies high, spitting out their tongues, staring straight at Him.

That is... a concerto of greed!

It was a hidden chapter added to "The Poem of Rainbow" by the ancient sun god who created the sun furnace for his son and the demon race.

There is nothing more greedy and lustful than a god of faith. The orange snake grows and grows at an incredible speed. The huge snake body entangles the Father of Light, as if it wants to swallow him directly.

"Demon!"

"How dare you!"

The Father of Light can throw out endless power at will. In this kingdom of His, He is the supreme being with infinite power, but every attack of His will be swallowed by the orange snake.

The snake will become more powerful after swallowing His power.

It was like... He was feeding a snake.

It was not until this time that He finally realized that he seemed to be facing an unsolvable dilemma, and it would be very troublesome if he did not solve it quickly.

So while driving away the snakes outside and the symphony and resentment inside his body, he gave orders to the Angel of the Harp.

"Continue!"

"Continue to play the music!"

As the god of this world, He has long been highly bound to the world. As long as the world itself is willing to accept Him, then everything is not a problem.

Only He knows how to play the dawn after dusk.

As long as the world does not want to fall into eternal dusk, it will definitely protect Him!

The face of the Angel of the Harp became worse and worse, but he had to obey the order of the Father of Light. The blood belonging to "God" had begun to flow from his fingers, and it fell to the main plane together with the music of dusk.

Even... it was not just the human kingdom, but other areas also began to see the light of dusk.

"!!!"

The gods who were still watching the show finally couldn't stand it anymore.

It's fine if you mess around in the human kingdom, but how dare you harm our territory? Such a wanton display of power is a provocation in the world of gods!

But they really have no way to stop it.

When the deep dusk mist floated out, it was unstoppable. Once the music started, it could not be stopped unless there was a music to take over until the end.

Despite this, they were also trying their best to exert their divine power, letting their priests and priests chant hymns loudly and hold ceremonies, not sparing their divine power, hoping to last a little longer.

For a while, the entire main plane was flashing with divine power of different colors.

...

Kroya looked at the mist and roughly understood his thoughts.

Now, neither the symphony, the apple of resentment, nor the snake of desire could quickly devour the Father of Light, and the prelude to dusk could only continue, unless the Angel of the Lyre was killed.

The status of the Angel of Qin is very high. Although he has no power, he is highly bound to the world. It is probably more difficult to kill him than to kill the Father of Light.

His killing move is indeed useful, but it cannot solve the problem in a short time.

The light of the Ring of Glory flickered gently behind his head: "This is no longer your own problem. When dusk falls, all gods will not be spared."

Mia's voice was full of smiles: "I can now protect your people with the Void God. We can watch those gods deal with this mess. It must be very interesting."

This is indeed a way, but this matter was caused by Kloya after all. Now he is asked to hide, which he really can't do.

After thinking for a while, he looked at another kingdom of God.

"The Earth Mother is not innocent either."

"I think... this dusk should be borne by Him."

"Teacher, is the existence imprisoned in the depths of the earth willing?"

When Mia heard this, the light of the Ring of Glory became brighter: "He will definitely agree. The world consciousness will be satisfied with His efforts and let Him compete for the throne of the earth."

"But the problem is that the seal of the earth is so strong that even I can't do anything about it. How can you connect His consciousness with the world?"

Cloa has lowered his head and spread his hands.

He looked directly at the dreamland with rainbow light shining in his palm and whispered: "Nothing is better than this. It needs external forces to transform. This is the best time."

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As if sensing his consciousness, Eden flickered gently. This paradise born in Croa's dream embraces all the beauty, and it is still beautiful even in the deep dusk.

It already knows what its creator needs it to do.

"Go."

Kloya said: "Use the power I engraved deep inside you to help tune this land."

Now he no longer needs to be low-key. He has already done it, so he might as well make those gods and legends feel afraid.

So the light of Eden broke out.

It spread from the wizard tower of Kloya in the north, and the rainbow-colored grass covered the land until all the lands were soaked by Kloya's light.

In the colorful and magnificent dream, now and in the past, all the creatures from the earth who have stayed in it sang "Tuning to Curb Reverie" as it spread.

The harmonious and precise music resounded through the sky.

Among them, the most hardworking ones are some thick potatoes shining with earthy yellow light.

It even took the initiative to accept the falling dusk, absorbing it with its leaves and fruits, hoping to repair the damage to the earth and end this long dusk.

This chapter originally belonged to the earth and was played by the life that loved the earth deeply, which was equivalent to a direct plea to the earth itself. Both the gods imprisoned in the depths of the earth and the high Mother Earth Goddess received this plea.

The earth will bear everything, this sentence is not just talk.

Eden, which still shines with gorgeous colors in the dusk, simply blinds the eyes of all gods and legends, especially gods. Such a "country" containing all the beauty is simply what they dream of.

Even the world itself is attracted by this wonderful country.

Even it starts to play the tuned music, but the Mother Earth Goddess does nothing?

So even if the Mother Earth Goddess is reluctant, she can only send down countless earth elements and shining gems from her kingdom, crawling on the land soaked in dusk, accepting this deepest despair.

The god who was deeply bound in the earth also took this opportunity to quickly release his power, and soon the earth was covered with primitive thorns.

Together with the glittering gems and abundant wheat waves representing the "Mother Earth", they stretched across the earth, without interfering with each other, and were very harmonious.

"The original belief in the Mother Goddess?"

"It is said that the Mother Earth has three sides, but it turns out to be..."

"How can He still exist?"

Thanks to the efforts of Eden and the Mother Earth, the gods who were relieved could not help but discuss again. It was the first time for them to know that the three sides of the Mother Earth actually had complete divine power.

It is obvious that the one that emerged from the depths of the earth now represents the belief in the original Mother Goddess-it is worth mentioning that the belief in the original Mother Goddess is indeed squeezed out of shape now. If it were not for the fact that it is the foundation of the belief in the earth, it would have been removed long ago.

Kroya was also surprised. He wondered, "Can this kind of unified belief give birth to gods with completely different beliefs? The three beliefs of the Earth Mother are quite different."

Originally, he thought it was just three concepts of one god, but he didn't expect that different gods would appear directly. It was really a bit strange.

Miya replied, "The primitive earth gave birth to primitive beliefs, but as time changes, pure beliefs are contaminated with different desires, which will produce such results."

"Like now that humans are highly developing the earth, of course they don't need the primitive thorns to hinder development. What they need is a good harvest and the punishment of the earth that they can control."

He sighed softly, "In fact, He is also very pitiful. He first laid the foundation of the belief of the Earth Mother Church, but was gradually eliminated in the changing times. Finally, he was separated when the Ark crashed and forcibly imprisoned in the depths of the earth."

This does sound very pitiful, but the development of the times and historical changes are like this. Let alone ordinary people, even if it falls on the head of a god, it is a mountain that makes Him unable to breathe.

After all, Croa, who has read a lot of history, did not say anything about this, nor could he say anything. This is the inevitability of history.

Unless you are always restricted to a certain stage and do not move forward, even gods will be abandoned one day.

"What will happen next?" Croa observed his Eden and could clearly see that a huge force was trying to guide it to cover everything in the main plane.

He knew that it was the power of the main plane. This guy seemed to regard his power as a life-saving straw, wanting Eden to replace the original earth and bear the pressure brought by the dusk.

"Why do I feel that it is not very smart."

"... Actually, it is not very smart."

"The consciousness of the world and the plane cannot be too smart. This is the law. The Origin Poem is one of the ways to limit them."

Croa looked back with a little surprise. The Ring of Glory was still quietly flashing with a halo, as if it did not realize at all, or did not care about what terrible words it said.

So this is the effect of the Origin Poem?

If so, can we take advantage of this opportunity? Complete the wonder magic of Eden.

He narrowed his eyes and thought this was a good opportunity.

Eden was just a little bit away from evolution, and that little bit was an insurmountable chasm. It needed more "samples" to maintain its balance between fantasy and reality.

So...

Kroya communicated with the world consciousness through Eden without hesitation:

"I need all lives to pray to me!"

"Pray to Eden!"