Today is the most special day for everyone in the Holy City of March.

They will never forget the scene they saw.

The bright white light was reddened by the sky and the rain of blood, and the rising white moon was broken in the eyes of all the eyes, and then disappeared.

The Gods are falling!

Every believer feels as if something has been lost at this moment, as if the most important thing has been taken from the body, confused, sad, and all kinds of negative emotions have exploded.

They have never been so sad as they are today, and they feel that life has lost their joy.

The whole world is gray and there is no driving force for living.

Our God is dead?

Why are we still alive?

A girl under the age of 15 looked at the kitchen knife in her hand, then walked slowly over and picked it up.

She had no courage shā're:n, nor the courage of z-i'sa, who had been trembling in this war.

But now she finally made a choice.

She still did not have the courage to wipe her neck, but I heard that the arterial meridian of the wrist is cut off, and she will die because of excessive blood loss for a long time, and this death will not be painful, and even very happy, very enjoyable.

Try that?

After a few more minutes, she put the knife on her wrist and hesitated for a long time.

The knife finally fell.

Because she was afraid, she was so strong that her strength was too small, the blade was embedded in the bone, and the blood slowly flowed out.

Suddenly she began to be afraid.

Am I really going to die?

Why don’t you suddenly want to die?

She didn't understand anything, and she quickly pulled out the kitchen knife, intending to find something to bandage.

But she couldn't.

That knife exhausted her strength and courage, but also let the woman was very weak, and was taken away by the white woman, she could not get up.

Lost the blade of the block, blood flowed out of the blood vessels, several times faster before.

The wrist is faintly painful, but soon the pain disappears, leaving only numbness.

Her consciousness began to blur.

A pair of good-looking big eyes became godless, but they saw the kingdom of God in confusion.

The Silver Moon has no real kingdom of God, only the kingdom of God on earth, but she is not sure at this moment, it is her kingdom of God.

Every believer has a kingdom in his heart, and that is the true kingdom of God.

The kingdom of God has a goddess with wings, surrounded by golden and white light.

Is she the moon god?

But isn't the moon dead?

She did not know that she could not think too much at this moment, and subconsciously worshiped the moon god.

A white light fell on her body.

The wrist is no longer numb, and it is painful.

Then the pain disappeared and the wound healed.

She began to regain strength, and her spirit became full, and then she began to be afraid.

What about my moon god?

She opened her eyes and saw the moon.

On the table bench, in the earth doors and windows, in the windows of the building, in the sky.

It flows in every part of the holy city in March.

She rushed out and saw a round of moon.

“The Moon God...”

Fucking!

She knelt on the ground, bent down, and prayed devoutly.

...

...

"She is the most suitable moon god."

Looking at the sky, Ivana, who is still merging with the gods, knows that she has made the most correct choice.

Azeroth had only one true God, the moon god Aluon.

Ivana was just an ordinary crow, but later became a wilderness demigod because she acted as a messenger of Eluon.

It can be said that from the beginning, she was close to the moon god and the moon, and the corresponding priesthood.

Therefore, the priesthood does not need to be sacrificed and given, and she can directly integrate the moon god and attract the moon god scepter.

This is a matter of saving money...

The wrong home does not know Chai Mi expensive, can save a little, the little sister's private money is enough, can not always be used to it?

"The Pope's crown."

Benedictus came from a distance.

Seeing the situation around me was a little shocked, seeing the situation of Ivana was a little envious, and when I saw the high situation, my eyes were directly glaring, and my voice was trembling: “Your body...”

"God is broken, it doesn't matter."Smiling.

It really doesn't matter.

Confining God is difficult.

It is difficult to ignite God's fire, it is difficult to accumulate divine power, it is difficult to conceive a divinity, it is more difficult to condense the divine personality, and it is difficult to obtain the divine work.

The gods and mortals cherish life more, as long as they can live and will not take risks, so no fool will explode, give it to other gods as gods, and there is hope that "turning over slaves to sing".

But for the high, it doesn’t matter.

God, I want to be re-enacted.

It's very simple.

After the explosion, all the divine forces were scattered, pervading all sides, and there was no opportunity for sacrifices, but these divine forces remained in the holy city of March, infiltrating the earth in the sky and remaining in all sentient beings, at least to help believers here improve their physical fitness and enhance their faith.

It is not good for yourself, but it is a lot of good for Ivina, who is about to become the moon god.

“Build a temple for Evina, change the name of the moon worship to the moon god, find a personal pope, and manage everything here.”

He said, “The Church of the Moon God belongs to the Church of Azeroth, Pope, you are in the lower half.”All the Moon Gods are believers in the Azeroth Church, and be careful to lead and publicize.I’ve had a lot to talk to Evanna, okay?”

Beniditas bowed his head: "Follow the orders, and the Pope crowns."

“Okay, be busy with yours.”High hand.

Beneditas hastened to leave.

The whole month of the holy city is in ruins, he has too many things to deal with, the model "Moon God" is still there, can restrain and manage believers to a certain extent, the entire Silver Moon belief system will not collapse, will only be better.

Although Benedictas was previously the archbishop of the Light, there were not many people in charge, and as now, it suddenly became the ruler of hundreds of millions, under one person... under a group of gods, hundreds of millions of people.

It feels good.

“It’s still the last step...”

He muttered high, looked up at the sky, and looked at the dazzling red moon.

The incarnation of the red moon lady is trapped, and there is a part of the body that belongs to the deity, divinity, and divine power of the moon god, and must be taken back.

In addition to ...

The white moon and the red moon have their own plans, and there is no time to slowly adjust.

When broken, the sooner the better.

“You can only take a tough approach!”

Turn around and fly far away.

Even if the strength is declining, he is still an ancient two-headed dragon, comparable to demigods, and safety is not a problem.

Soon flew over half a silver moon, and Gao finally came to a huge "garbage dump".

There are dense high-tech products in front of us, cars and airplanes, all kinds of electrical appliances, and even spaceships.

All of these products were thrown here, destroyed and destroyed.

This is a means of destroying the people and destroying the wisdom of the people, and the gods need obedient shepherds, not intelligent human beings.

The wisdom of shepherds is a potential hidden danger for the gods, and wisdom can make the shepherds have a clear, and the sheep can build a tower through the sky, challenge the throne of the gods, and never allow them.

High is not interested in these.

All the spaceships are destroyed, and they will not be repaired, repaired and will not be opened.

What really attracted him was what was buried under the garbage pile, a portal that could be used even though it was destroyed, but it could be repaired.

As one of the satellites of Carroll Star, there is a very convenient mode of transportation between it and the Carroll star and the other two satellites.

Such as a spaceship, such as a portal.

At any rate, it is also a master of transmission, if it is to give him enough time to build a real ultra-long-distance portal, it is not a problem, and the distance between the satellite and the satellite is not far enough to be calculated in interstellar units.

Hundreds of thousands of miles.

Such a portal is not a complex cross-body portal of Ambrosius, it is much less difficult, let alone repair.

“I didn’t know one day I’d pick up the trash.”

Shake your head, turn into a dragon, and work hard.

Sweat and garbage flew together, and quickly cleared out a large enough area.

Show off the 50-foot-high portal below.