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Chapter 44: Whispers of Dreams

(Surprised, there is actually someone in the group who changed their women's clothing and updated it...)

Night falls, inside the room.

Exhausted, Han fell on the bed. He treated seven patients that day, an unprecedented number, but it also made him very tired. At this moment, he no longer wanted to say anything, he just wanted to have a good sleep.

However... there was a black energy rising from the side of the bed that he couldn't see. The black energy was like a human figure. He could vaguely see the blurry eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The black figure looked down at the human beings in front of him indifferently.

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In this world, because of the agreement between gods and demons before the birth of the new world, no extraordinary power can interfere with the present world. Whether it is angels, evil spirits, or all other things, it is difficult to show its extraordinary power, even if

Not even a black shadow.

There are many gods in this world, all of which are angels that God once absorbed from various worlds. When God was still omniscient and omnipotent, those gods in the past were wiped out by God, and when God gradually possessed

After people's emotions, their power continued to degrade, and they were no longer able to restrain those many angels, so that the gods of the past regained their past glory, recalled their past, rebelled, and became gods again.

Countless gods have gathered in this world, and many gods have supported many civilizations, resulting in this infinitely complex earth...

Back then, Alexander conquered Greece, Egypt, Babylon, and China, the four major ancient civilizations, and burned so many statues and temples wherever he went. Many gods lost their preachers in an instant, but

Among these many gods, which one appears? Which one takes revenge?

not even one.

It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't. In this world where the true body cannot be revealed due to the agreement of the omniscient and omnipotent being, even the anger of the gods cannot be vented.

But no matter how strict it is, over the long years, this iron law has finally found a flaw...

Finally, the black shadow laughed silently, suddenly leaned down and entered the mind of the person on the bed.



In the white fog, Hana was groping alone in the mist. He didn't know where he was, let alone why he suddenly came here while he was sleeping in bed.

"Hey! Is anyone there?"

Confused humans were walking around in confusion, but no trace could be found. Not to mention humans, not even animals, plants, or even insects were seen. All that could be seen was the white fog and the pure white earth.

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The confused human being was walking in a daze. Gradually, he no longer knew why he was walking. He only vaguely felt as if he did not belong here...

"Han Na..."

There seemed to be a familiar voice ringing in his ears. The human turned his head and looked around, only to see a familiar house behind him. In the house was a six-pointed star pattern, which was a reference to God in Judaism, and in the six-pointed star

On both sides are his familiar parents, but they are so young, as young as when he was a child.

Looking at his parents, the human became happy and couldn't help shouting.

"Dad, Mom!"

However, what came out was an extremely childish voice. However, humans did not notice these abnormalities and just ran towards their parents.

The parents in front of me were so amiable. My mother stroked her head, smiled on her face, and spoke softly.

"Hanna, we should worship God and obey God's will, have you remembered?"

At some point, Han Na, who was as young as a six- or seven-year-old child, nodded in understanding. Then the father in front of him also laughed, took his hand, walked to the six-pointed star, and then knelt down,

He taught the children next to him.

"Come, I'll teach you how to sing. Let's sing praises to God..."

Next to him, Hana also followed his father's example, kneeling in front of the six-pointed star and praying devoutly.

Being by his parents' side made Hana feel more at ease than ever before, with hymns, holy light, and hymns... In this sacred temple, it was as if God was beside him.

"O Lord, I sing praises to you, may you guide me forward, may you no longer be afraid..."

He was thinking wholeheartedly, but unknowingly, the light around him gradually dimmed, getting darker and darker. Sensing something was wrong, Han opened his eyes in confusion, but... everyone around him disappeared, and his parents disappeared.

, the house disappeared, leaving only the endless darkness around him and the only remaining light next to the six-pointed star in front of him.

Han Na stood up hurriedly, trying to find traces of his parents.

"Dad! Mom!"

However, no matter how much Han Na shouted, he could not get any response. The darkness hindered Han Na's actions. He could not go into the darkness. In the endless darkness around him, only the six-pointed star was still emitting a faint light.

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Han sat down on the ground in despair, and then he stared at the only six-pointed star that could shine. Vaguely, the six-pointed star seemed to transform into a human face with closed eyes. It was so bright, like a god, but that

But the human face seemed to notice Han Na's gaze and opened his eyes...

What kind of eyes are those.

Hatred, madness, anger...

"Human! How dare you twist my will!"

The man's face was furious and distorted in front of Han Na along with the voice. Then a pair of long hands grew out of the man's face, and those hands stretched out towards Han Na as if they wanted to grab Han Na.

"No!"

The panicked Hana yelled and tried to retreat in a hurry, but accidentally fell down...

"Plop..."

He fell firmly onto the smooth floor. The embarrassed Han Na endured the pain and struggled to stand up. When he raised his head, he saw that he seemed to be in a brilliant temple, where gilding was applied everywhere.

, there are colorful paintings everywhere, they are so beautiful, as beautiful as the kingdom of heaven.

However, there is no figure in this temple... No, there is one. Right in front of Han Na, under the most eye-catching throne in the temple, there is a familiar figure with a linen robe draped behind him.

Priestly robe.

Looking at that figure from behind, Han Na felt deep joy in his heart.

"John!"

He shouted loudly, hoping to make the figure turn around. He had too many confusions to say.

The figure from behind heard the sound, and then slowly turned around, revealing a familiar face, but that familiar face only had an expression that Han had never seen before...

Deeply indifferent.

Wearing a priest's robe, John looked at Hanna in front of him and spoke word by word.

"Hanna, you have distorted God's will and violated God's arrangements..."

In front of Han Na, John walked over step by step. With every step he took, his face became more and more angry.

"I……"

Han opened his mouth and tried to defend, but John gave him no chance to defend himself. The increasingly angry face kept saying fierce words.

"Only the nations chosen by God are qualified to enter the Kingdom of Heaven. How dare you allow sinners from pagan religions and foreign nations to enter the Kingdom of Heaven!"

"I……"

"Hanna! How dare you use human will to twist God's will! You have blasphemed the glory of God! You are a blasphemer! You will eventually be cursed!"

The flesh and blood on John's body withered quickly, and in the end, only the dense white bones were left. The skull let out a furious roar, stretched out his hand, and the skeleton hand touched Han Na's face. The bone hand commanded Han Na, and Han Na's whole body suddenly became horrified.

"John!"

He couldn't help but let out a scream of terror, and subconsciously tried to block the skeleton hand in front of him with his hand, but nothing happened...

"help me!"

Suddenly, a deep voice came from beside him. Han Na couldn't help but look down and saw a bloody corpse at his feet. The corpse was missing an arm. He couldn't move any part of his body. There was only the corpse.

The color was blue and purple, only the mouth seemed to be opening and closing to say something.

No, there is not just one corpse, there are more corpses around it, more corpses.

Raising your head, with yourself as the center, there are all kinds of corpses everywhere, those who died of disease, those who died of injuries, those who died of beheading, those who died of being eaten by wild beasts, those who died of water

And those who drowned, those who were crushed to death due to earthquakes...

From your feet, all the way to the distance, and even to the end of your sight, there are layers upon layers, endless...

"help me……"

The numerous corpses were lying quietly, thousands, tens of thousands, tens of thousands, countless swollen eyeballs, all watching Han Na quietly, their mouths seemed to be opening and closing, and they kept saying the same thing.

a voice.

"help me……"

Those who were beautiful, ugly, evil, upright, noble, humble, or men, or women, or children, or old people...there are all kinds of corpses, countless corpses, all with their frozen eyeballs,

Staring at the only Han Na, he called softly.

"help me……"

The sound became louder and louder. It was even as loud as thunder, but it was tens of billions of times stronger than thunder. Unknowingly, the corpses that were originally motionless began to move slowly, becoming as stiff as puppets.

Normally, the eyes would fall out of their sockets without even realizing it, and the torn arms would be torn off without even realizing it. They were either trying to stand up, or crawling on the ground, all rushing towards Han Na's position.

"help me……"

"help me……"

"help me……"

One after another, the dead and cold voices kept echoing. Han Na stared blankly at the countless people, already at a loss what to do.

Escape? Where can you escape to?

"doctor!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly rang in his ears, and then his arm was grabbed by a huge force, and he couldn't help being dragged to the ground. He was horrified and subconsciously looked in the direction of his hand.

But all he saw was a man covered in pustules crawling on the ground, struggling to lie on top of it, blocking everything in front of him.

In a daze, Hana no longer knew where he was, only his bright and pure eyes looked familiar...

"Run!"



Outside the window, it is already daytime...

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Sitting on the bed, Han was panting violently. His face was covered with sweat, his hands and feet were even colder, and his heartbeat was extremely fast, as if he had just experienced some life-or-death crisis.

After a long time, he covered his head and groaned in pain.


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