"Are you waiting for that person?"

Xia Lian's voice came from one side.

Sparrowhawk came back to his senses and saluted him, "The Envoy of Xia."

"Come to think of it, you should be aware." Xia Lian said, "Your plan did not kill him."

"Yes." Sparrowhawk's eyes were slightly dim, "I already know that the power of the Pope is beyond our imagination."

He looked around, "These people all died because of the Pope, right?"

"So, do you still want to wait here?" Xia Lian said, "Even if you can't enter the afterlife, at least you can enter reincarnation and become a life in another world."

"I told him that I would wash away his sins to Hades in Hades," Sparrowhawk said.

"Even if it might take hundreds of years?"

"No one is eternal, right?" Sparrowhawk said.

Xia Lian smiled and said, "You're right."

After a pause, he said, "He is already dead."

Sparrowhawk raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

"The last remaining power of the devil was eliminated, the god won the final victory, and he finally suffered divine punishment and was annihilated in the material world." Xia Lian said, "So, this batch here is the last one.

Many of the Yongye Star people died because of this war.

You have successfully protected the justice in your heart.

As long as we survive that winter, mankind will regain the fertile land that God truly gave to mankind.

Your descendants will thrive on that land."

"Is that so?" Sparrowhawk breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

"Then has he entered Hades now?"

"You mean the Pope? Do you want to meet him?" Xia Lian said.

"May I?"

"Come with me." Xia Lian smiled.

Then, he and the Sparrowhawk disappeared from the spot in an instant, and in their place was a land of freezing cold weather and freezing ground.

However, compared to the eternal frozen soil, there are still some cold-resistant trees here. The trees are densely packed into forests. In the middle of the woods, a quiet cabin stands quietly, and there, a little boy with golden hair is enjoying the snow.

Running on the ground.

"That is the Pope." Xia Liandao.

Sparrowhawk was stunned and looked at the boy in disbelief, "He was reincarnated?"

"Look again, do you think this place looks familiar?" Xia Lian said with a smile.

Sparrowhawk looked around, a little dazed in his eyes, "Here is the Evernight Star."

Then, he looked at the boy again, "So, this person is his childhood?"

Xia Lian shook his head, "Yes and no."

After a pause, he continued, "His life is tragic.

Bewitched by an absolute existence, living like a puppet on strings.

What I thought I was striving for in my life turned out to be nothing more than a dream and an evil conspiracy.

But at the same time, his life is also hateful, and he can resist that existence, because at that time, his influence is far less strong.

The bill to abandon the old man was partly based on his subjective wishes.

So, I arranged this punishment for him."

Xia Lian looked at the little boy in front of him.

"This boy was one of the people who died because of his abandonment of his old age. He was a carpenter who built many houses for Paradise with ax and saw.

But he dedicated his life to the paradise, and finally died alone on the frozen soil, becoming an inconspicuous ice sculpture on the frozen soil of the eternal night.

He will experience this person's life until death.

Of course, this is just the beginning, because he will experience the lives of more than 30 million people after his death.

He will feel "himself" being abandoned by himself again and again, and feel the despair and hatred of dying in the frozen soil again and again.

Of course, the time of this place

The line is different. For the time most of us have experienced, it may only take about three years.

If he goes through all this and finally understands his mistakes, he might have other endings."

Naturally, Xia Lian cannot obtain the memories of these people through the Rubik's Cube, but he can travel to the past. He does not need to gather the consciousness of those people, he only needs to copy the memories.

A few more trips will be enough.

"How?" Xia Lian turned around and asked.

Sparrowhawk came back to his senses, he stared at the boy, and after a moment, he sighed.

"This is truly both merciful and harsh punishment.

There is nothing more suitable for Him than this punishment.

We always have to marvel at God’s wisdom again and again.”

Xia Lian smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk about the flattery later. Tianhai and the others are already waiting for you in the next life."

Hearing these words, Sparrowhawk's breathing stagnated slightly. He looked at Xia Lian with some excitement, and his eyes even had some ripples.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said with a trembling voice.

"God, have you allowed me to enter the afterlife?"

"God will not live up to anyone's sacrifice." Xia Lian said with a smile, "Actually, when you chose to give up your qualifications to enter the afterlife in exchange for others to pass through that sea.

You have already qualified to enter the next life.

Only when you first learn to give up can you learn how to possess.”

Sparrowhawk thought about this sentence carefully, and then nodded, "I will remember this sentence."

"So, are you ready to welcome a new life?" Xia Lian smiled.

Sparrowhawk looked back at the boy, then at Xia Lian, and at the familiar ice and snow.

For some reason, a revolving door of his past life unfolded before his eyes, starting from when he could remember becoming the Pope's student, during which he worked hard for the Paradise, until he resisted the Pope, resisted the Abandonment Act and was thrown into the frozen ground.

Then, meet the gods

"What a long life." Sparrowhawk said with emotion.

After a pause, he whispered softly, "A new life?"

He turned around, looked at Xia Lian and said solemnly.

"I'm ready."

Xia Lian smiled, and then took Sparrowhawk back to his own body. Although the explosion of the nuclear bomb was very powerful, the response of the quantum transmission system was still very fast.

When he opened his eyes, he had already arrived at the place where Tianhai and others had just entered the afterlife.

After experiencing a war, the afterlife was obviously much more lively than before. There were many men and women in priest uniforms walking around on the streets, communicating with each other and wandering around the streets.

Everything on the street was so novel to them, even the pools, flowers, and all the buildings around them. They seemed to be looking around tirelessly.

It doesn't look like long before the city will have to hold a mayoral election to choose a manager.

But fortunately, almost all the people here died in the war, so they can all be arranged into the hotel area for unified management.

Xia Lian has named all the hotels in that area the Hall of Valor.

The peak resident population of the York City Space Station is around one million, and the number of people inside is less than one-tenth, which can be fully accommodated.

Xia Lian looked at Sparrowhawk, who was just staying there in a daze, looking absently at the surrounding city buildings.

Although he had seen it once outside, the perspective at that time was more like looking at a relatively large crystal ball. The scenery inside was too dreamy for him. Only by truly being there can it be realistic.

That feeling is beyond words.

It's like the ultimate ideal has been realized, and the reward you've been waiting for has arrived.

"Lord Sparrowhawk."

A voice from one side interrupted Sparrowhawk's thoughts. He looked over and saw a familiar figure.

The person stood in front of him.

"Are you Brother An? Are you dead too?"

"The Pope went crazy after being bombed by you once. He attacked us regardless of the enemy or ourselves. We had no choice but to face the Pope together with the frozen people."

Ange smiled bitterly.
To be continued...