weak.

Consciousness did not return to the body, but fell into a sea of ​​thousands of clouds.

Yunhai is in the throne, Chen Yin is dizzy, which is a sense of separation from the soul.

"This time, the appearance of the saint not only consumed all my spirituality... but also overdrawed my soul?"

Chen Yin tried to open the eyes of spiritual vision, but his palms were tired of eyelids.

He weakly held his forehead and rested for a moment.

As his strength gradually returned, Chen Yin stood up, the bell tower of good and evil that had exhausted the lights before was lit up half a floor at this moment, but his eyes did not stop too much.

Chen Yin looked at the illusory and broken bell tower.

The golden lights are lit, and the first layer is extremely magnificent.

In addition, the broken bell tower and the base were also repaired as before.

"Is this... showing divinity?" Chen Yin said to himself.

Behind the base of the bell tower, the proverb engraved in platinum "displays divinity."

Chen Yin turned his eyes and fell back to the proverbs that came with the pedestal.

Is “displaying divinity” an explanation of the original proverb?

Or one of the sentences refers to the renovation of the bell tower, and the other sentence refers to the addition of lights.

Chen Yin didn't know.

He raised his face and looked around the entire sea of ​​clouds.

The sea of ​​clouds has changed.

The lights on the bell tower are only one of them.

Chen Yin stared at the bronze door held up by the invisible tower, and the images of floating withering slowly changed. The gods who mourned the death of the Lord God, the giants who created the words, the sons of the gods who cast the holy sword... Myths and legends, religious fables, in or outside the scriptures, were revealed in an instant, and then dissipated in an instant, until they paused for a long time on the floating withering of the ancient sacred capital, and finally...

Chen Yin's eyes widened.

The burning stake, looking up at the starry night, rolling up the flames and ascending the sky.

Tonight's deeds seem to be as important as other mythological epics, and are written on them.

The picture at that time was carved on the bronze door, accounting for a full sixth of the total.

The rest of the places are blank.

Chen Yin walked closer to the Invisible Tower.

"What happens if it fills up..." murmured, Chen Yin climbed the steps and tried to touch the door.

In an instant, Chen Yin widened his eyes and stared at the bronze door.

The heavy weight of the epic fills the chest.

The sun's grand rise as usual washes the brain.

It seems that we can trace history, go upstream, and return to the years when the holy tree has not yet died.

In the misty scene of Mohu, there is only one word in my mind.

A word that you can't speak, understand, or remember.

But I can understand the meaning.

Rely on faith!

After a long time, Chen Yin's back was covered in cold sweat. He took a few steps back and almost fell from the tower.

Fortunately, he held the steps in time, Chen Yin supported himself, turned around and slowly walked down from the invisible tower.

"The faith of the True Sect is based on the Kingdom of Heaven and Hell. If... fill six places, can it be... able to build the Kingdom of Heaven?" Chen Yin had no idea, so he had to make a bold guess.

Before coming to the Illusion Bell Tower, Chen Yin stretched out his fingertips and hung in front of the Bell Tower. The golden lights extended and wrapped around.

Floro...Norraic.

Flo... is somewhat similar to the adjective deformation of "forgiveness" in Zhen Awen. And "Ro" is... Zhen Awen, a structural auxiliary word between adjectives and nouns.

“The salvation of forgiveness…”

The word "forgiveness" can be a noun, a verb, or an adjective in True Awen.

Christopher said that forgiveness is salvation.

This is his understanding of salvation...

Chen Yin pressed his forehead and fell into deep thought.

Christopher, who made a contract with him, seemed to have inherited that kind of understanding.

"Floro Noralic... means... not only saves trauma, but also forgives heartache... well, that's the case."

According to Chen Yin's understanding of Zhen Awen, "forgiveness" is a relatively abstract word, mainly used on the spiritual level, especially closely related to faith.

"Forgiveness and salvation... Well, if you encounter something that cannot be saved, you will not forgive." Chen Yin retracted his thoughts and said with a smile.

The lights in the bell tower are only half a floor left.

Chen Yin stretched out his fingertips again.

The rising light did not reveal an ancient saying as before, but spiraled towards the palm of your hand. Under Chen Yin's surprised gaze, the lights gradually gathered into a solid body and condensed into an ancient copper coin.

The remaining flames are painted in the palm of your hand.

"Doom grafting..." Chen Yin stared at the bell tower.

This bell tower can not only condense ancient sayings, but also condense mysterious objects that hold the power of ancient sayings?

It seems that's the case.

Chen Yin stared at the copper coins in his palm, "Doom grafting... Can do bad luck grafting mean, is it your own bad luck grafting to others, or other people's bad luck grafting to yourself? And, how should you use it? Do you throw a coin?"

There are withered images on both sides of the copper coin, one side is the four silk threads that symbolize fate, and the other side is the golden leaf crown of the Dancecheer Empire.

According to common sense, the crown is the front and the silk thread is the back.

After the Illusion Bell Tower condensed copper coins, the light golden lights that were full not long ago were less than one-seventh.

Chen Yin no longer asked for it, and kept the remaining lights in case of emergency.

Holding up the copper coins, Chen Yin planned to try again when he returned to the world.

Sitting on the imperial throne, Chen Yin raised his hand and floated to the Resurrection Town as usual.

“Huh?”

Outside the phantom of Resurrection Town, a small and exquisite church suddenly appeared.

"Oh?" Chen Yin pulled the church closer.

"This is...St. Silver Cathedral?!" He was shocked. Chen Yin recognized the seven steps in front of its door, the statues of the saints inside, and the cemetery in the backyard.

Chen Yin saw a group of True believers rushing to the church from outside the door, kissing the statues in tears, and offering candles to the stone bowls of the saints.

My own kingdom of gods...isn't it limited to the town of resurrection?

Despite the entire holy land, only the phantom of the St. Silver Cathedral appears above the sea of ​​clouds.

But Chen Yin couldn't help but feel excited. Does the appearance of the St. Silver Cathedral mean that... His kingdom of God can gradually cover the entire holy land through some means...

Chen Yin accidentally glanced at the Resurrection Town when he was imagining.

"Lomea, why is she outside my house?"

In a while of doubt, Chen Yin approached his perspective.

Lomea walked around the house and then stopped outside the study window.

She tiptoed carefully and pressed her hands against the closed wooden window.

Glass is expensive, and usually only churches or lords use some to install watch doors and windows.

So, the window was closed by two wooden boards with pistons tied to it.

Chen Yin remembered that he did not lock the wooden window and he frowned.

"Go back first and see what Luo Meia is doing..." Chen Yin rubbed his eyebrows helplessly.

Chen Yin got up and slowly walked down the sea of ​​thousands of clouds.

After a while, consciousness returned to the body. After Chen Yin adapted to his body, he put the copper coin of bad luck into his pocket and stood up gently from the magic circle.

After leaving the ceremony, the radiance of the magic circle gradually dimmed, including the three names he wrote in the sea of ​​thousands of clouds.

He turned his head and looked at the window. Chen Yin walked to the side of the desk without making any sound.

The shared window opened a gap from the outside, and the two wooden boards slowly separated, which showed that Lomea was very careful.

Chen Yin smiled, opened the wool curtains and stood by the window.

After the two wooden boards were completely opened, Chen Yin walked forward.

"Lomea?" He was surprised, "What are you doing here?"

"ah!"

The pepper girl screamed and fell to the soft grass.
Chapter completed!