Amidst the praises of the hymn, the strange Gate of Paradise opened with a loud bang.
On the blurry face, a pair of empty eyes opened, as if they were flowing with infinite holiness and majesty, overlooking everything in the world.
Regardless of whether it was the stars or the earth, the Present or Hell, the Ascendants or the Consolidators, or the legions …
That pair of eyes was filled with compassion and compassion that were absolutely indistinguishable.
The love of the abyss flowed out from the abundant and pure divinity, mercifully embracing all things and giving them the ultimate liberation and redemption.
Through … devouring and digesting.
All things dissolved in the stomach of Hell and gathered together happily!
Now, it opened its big mouth and devoured the stars crazily.
Under the attraction of divinity, the countless main frames of creation that had turned into stars swayed and were involuntarily pulled into the eternal darkness.
Behind the Gate of Paradise, the purest light emerged, singing praises!
"I say, isn't the frequency of your village eating too much?"
Under the stars, Huai Shi's expression gradually turned gloomy.
He didn't even care about dealing with the aircraft launched by the Eternal World Group …
Previously, the harassment of the Sea of Thunder and the attack of the fallen country were opponents that could be dealt with by focusing on dealing with them. But now, when the rancher's divine power appeared, the entire Zarathustra's Great Mystic Ritual began to weaken!
It was as if its foundation was being gnawed away.
But in fact, it was no different from gnawing away at the foundation!
After all, the rancher represented the God of Hell that was born after the fall of the gods. In a sense, he was born with the ability to rule all things and interfere with the Present Realm.
He represented the masters of the Present Realm of the gods.
And the Great Mystic Ritual Zarathustra was a denial of the past. As the proof of the succession of gods and humans, it was a precious crystallization created by the human world.
Its existence proved that this world didn't belong to the gods, but to the humans themselves!
Now, it was no longer possible to rely on the Gaia fragment to suppress the hell creatures. The contest between the two sides had changed from a fight between opponents to a wrestle between divine will and human will!
The current Zarathustra in the expansion stage had no ability to resist the erosion of the rancher's main divinity. If left alone, the entire Great Mystic Ritual would be eroded and covered by the projection of Paradise, transforming it into the rancher's tool and claws.
Thus, the stars revolved and gradually shrank inward.
Under the suppression of the Blessed Lands, the Great Secret Ritual's framework began to transform into a more stable and sealed structure.
"Don't worry, Mr. Huai Shi."
A blurry projection appeared in front of Huai Shi. The archbishop in a robe said solemnly, "Leave it to us."
Huai Shi froze for a moment, then nodded gratefully. "Then I'll leave it to you."
"It's my duty."
The Archbishop's projection disappeared.
At that moment, inside the Reality Domain, inside the massive and solemn palace, hymns of praise rang out. Countless sacred lights that seemed to be the same as the Blessed Paradise rose into the night sky, surging mightily and decorating the night sky as if it was daytime.
The song of glory resounded.
Countless rays of light gathered and fired at the Gate of Paradise!
It was obviously a hymn that praised the gods, but it contained a bone-deep killing intent. It looked no different from the ranchers, but the surging light made Paradise tremble in anger.
It's starting, it's starting!
Inside and outside the chessboard, countless people widened their eyes.
They had expected it.
They finally started fighting!
No one was surprised at all.
If Huai Shi had the slightest intention of putting selfishness above public duty in the battle plan of Golden Dawn, then the Russian Federation genealogy's visit this time was purely to avenge a personal grudge through public affairs.
Don't talk to me about the fall of the country and the Sea of Thunder. Don't talk to me about the Eternal World Group and the Eye of Darkness. Don't talk to me about the Pied Piper and the Jester … There was only one word in the eyes of these lunatics, [Ranchers]!
Don't ask, if you ask, it's an expedition to hell.
If you ask, do it!
They would rather give up all the rewards after the victory. These ascetics who received the blessings of the Holy Spirit wanted to participate!
As long as they were ranchers, even if they had no money, they would bring firewood and kerosene and run hundreds of thousands of miles to tie their opponents to the stake.
Now, the abundant brilliance shrouded the night sky and covered the stars, but it did not interfere with the expansion of the Great Arcana.
It was as if it did not exist, allowing the Gate of Paradise to release the Taotie between the stars.
In the beginning, Huai Shi was still shocked and confused.
But soon, he found that no matter how the Mouth of the Abyss ate ate, the main framework of creation in the Great Arcana did not decrease at all …
Before each star was devoured, it was replaced by a resplendent glow.
It was as if it was cutting off its own flesh and blood to feed hell.
The Ranchers were allowed to swallow all the miraculous engravings that had been passed down for thousands of years, but it was as if it could never be finished.
In the palace, the archbishop under the Holy Emblem raised his eyes and looked at the appearance of the Taotie of Paradise. A smile seemed to appear on the ten-thousand-year-old cold and gloomy face.
"Eat, eat, this is thy body and blood, which is given up and shed for the sake of all people's absolution."
Just like that, he recited the words of the Holy Scripture, but the main words were completely different from the words. It completely went against the scripture and almost fell into the realm of heresy.
On the altar, teeth marks appeared on the wheat biscuits and pickled fish, but they did not decrease at all. Instead, the debris in the frame next to it kept increasing …
When this greedy swallowing continued to reach a certain limit, a loud crack and rumble echoed between heaven and earth.
The brilliance in the night sky was no longer there.
The Gate of Paradise trembled violently, and huge cracks suddenly appeared on it, as if it was suffering torment and pain. The huge face gradually became distorted, and it suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a large amount of hell's sediment and a flood of disaster, as well as countless fragments of divinity that quickly dissipated.
The spreading pollution made the expanding Great Arcana sound an alarm, but under the treatment and purification of the framework, it quickly disappeared without a trace.
On the other hand, the Gate of Paradise was violently convulsing.
The pious hymn was shattered, turning into the hoarse and crazy cries of countless people.
This was …
"Poisoned?" Huai Shi exclaimed.
That's right, it was poison.
It was created to target the Ranch Owner, and only the Ranch Owner's divinity had miraculous effects!
The brilliant light that filled the sky came from the generosity of the Russian Federation's genealogy.
This group of people did not hide their sinister intentions, but the Officiants in the projection of Paradise could do nothing about it. They could not even stop the greedy gluttony of the projection of Paradise.
When this supreme Divine Will began to eat, everything that tried to stop it would only turn into debris.
But the food on the table was not as clean as imagined.
Those were the 'appetizers' that the Russian Federation had painstakingly prepared for him!
In the brilliance of divinity that filled the sky, there were countless miracles and different divinities mixed together. Even if it was the same as the Ranch Owner's, the way it was formed and the will contained in it was completely different.
It was hard to understand why there would be hundreds, thousands, and tens of thousands of divergences even though they all had the same origin …
Now, the non-theism, monotheism, Trinity, Duality, One Will, Justification by Faith, Judgment Doctrine, Baptism Doctrine, Freedom Doctrine, Dogmatism Doctrine, Obedience Doctrine, Inheritance Doctrine … The results of countless schools of thought and theories were passionately thrown into the projection of the Blessed Land, causing earth-shattering changes to constantly occur in that glorious world.
Self-contradiction, interdependence, mutual derivation, and mutual negation, those overlapping fallacies and seemingly flawless orthodoxies were mixed together.
Finally, the essence was shaken!
— How to define the appearance of God, how to conduct the sacrificial rites of believers, how to differentiate the three of the Trinity, how to differentiate between them …
The originally unified divinity had now become a pot of porridge under the guidance of countless divergences. Countless thoughts and factions collided and attacked each other in the projection. Even the people of Paradise began to show hatred among themselves, looking coldly at the heretics beside them.
And what made the Officiants of Paradise most terrified was that a crack had appeared on the solemn statue in the temple.
Within the crack, strange teeth and viscous liquid could be faintly seen surging …
The divinity that the rancher had sent down had already split under the erosion of countless heretical theories. If it was not maintained properly, once the statue collapsed, the entire projection of Paradise would be completely devoured by the divinity that had completely split.
It was not that such a situation had not occurred before. As long as a large-scale sacrificial ceremony was held, the divinity would become clear again.
But the problem was, would those bastards from the Russian Federation give them time to fix it?
The moment the gate of Paradise collapsed, dozens of burning figures soared into the sky, pouncing straight towards the projection of Paradise!
Holy Spirits!
Those were the burning souls of the saints of the Russian Federation, the weapons of war that were sublimated from the wills and creeds of countless knights!
The war to reclaim the Holy Land and the Divine Essence sounded the horn once again.
Now, the battle between the two sides had just begun!
Huai Shi could no longer be bothered to pay attention to that side.
Without the interference of the rancher, with the assistance of other systems, the expansion of the Great Mystic Instrument began to accelerate wildly. Wherever it passed, all the wills of hell were completely suppressed.
Wherever the stars shone, everything was shrouded under the law of the Present Realm.
Gradually, it went deep into the core of the fragment.
And in the distant Present Realm, deep in the earth that was sealed by the Continuation Institute.
Above the cracked earth, the light of the stars from afar was projected.
It illuminated the endless darkness, overlooking the strange light in the crack, and the stars in the sky brought new power.
In the project engineering room, who knew how many scholars were shouting and roaring in excitement!
"What are you shouting for, be quiet!"
The burly Creator sat at the front and reprimanded coldly.
His face was still wrapped in a layer of darkness that could not be removed. From time to time, a strange eye would open in the darkness and then disappear. Boxun's curse was unable to break through his frame and leak out. That power had been preserved in the frame as a specimen.
Qinggeerte, who had sacrificed himself in the battle of the destructive elements, sat there and suppressed the overly lazy atmosphere in the control room. "Don't forget your duty, pay attention to the guidance. We don't have much time left, don't let their hard work and sacrifice go to waste!"
What responded to him was a uniform shout.
The scholars had already clenched their fists!
They were ready to strike.
It was as if an invisible hand had reached out from the dark dome. Under the light of the stars, the cracks that had appeared on the ground were healing.
The Fourth Rift Valley Restoration Project had finally begun!
The power from the fragment of Gaia, the origin left by Mother Earth, was returning to the Present Realm bit by bit.
It was returning to this barren and dry land.
The scars were gradually healing.
Now, even though there were hundreds of thousands of miles of cracks healing rapidly every second, compared to the huge crack, the speed was still unbearably slow.
The efficiency was too low!
The fragment was too far away, and relying on the resonance between the two major mystic instruments, the power that could be transmitted back was too limited …
"Steady, steady!"
Qinggeerte clenched his knee so tightly that it was almost as if he was going to crush it.
He lay on the glass, widened his eyes, and stared at the crack that was gradually healing below. He kept repeating. It was unknown whether he was urging the young subordinates behind him or giving his blessings to the battle in the distance.
However, the intermittent power that was transmitted over was simply too minuscule.
After just a few minutes, there was a sudden roar. The ground groaned, and two brand new canyons split horizontally!
"What the hell! Hold your ground! Steady! What is the mixing team doing! Are they all dead! "Qinggeerte turned back and scolded angrily.
"The circuit of the mixing and decompression has been overloaded, sir!" The scholar turned back and reported, "The transmission line was broken for two seconds, and it has only just been reopened!"
"Hey! Niffenheim! Is Niffenheim still there! "Qinggeerte picked up the walkie-talkie and shouted," Speak! "
"…"
After a long silence, hoarse breathing came from the live channel.
The injured creator stood at the edge of the crack, his palm holding up his frame.
Just like that, he looked down at the crack that had almost swallowed him and the frontline base. He calmly replied, "Just a small disturbance, no problem."
He said, "Continue."
Now, the entire repair project of the crack was connected to the secret instrument in the distance.
It looked like the repair of the crack, but in essence, it was the process of Gaia's fragments gradually returning to the present realm.
Once it started, it would be a long and drawn-out project.
The Continuation Academy had already bet on the restoration of the present realm. If it failed, not only would it take decades of effort, the four creators in charge of the frontline repair work, as well as hundreds of scholars, would probably be sucked into the crack and fall into the ruins of the Kingdom of Heaven …
"Continue!"
Qinggeerte ordered again, his face expressionless, "It hasn't stopped yet."
Amidst the twinkling stars, countless laws descended once again. It was the burning souls in hell sending Gaia's fragments bit by bit to the present realm.
Therefore, they couldn't stop.
The project began again!
.
At this moment, in the sea of fragments, a swaying and broken star finally couldn't bear the load and fell from the night sky.
"Damn it, Golden Dawn …"
Huai Shi muttered expressionlessly.
On the other side, a place that stood aloof from the world slowly rose in mocking laughter!
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