The sun shone brightly and warmly on the entire world. Amidst the layers of clouds, an enormous shrine floating above the clouds appeared before his eyes. The enormous shrine was surrounded by layers upon layers of clouds, which gave it a mysterious and mystical feeling.
Martin had been dead for a long time, so he didn't have any memories. But he still hadn't forgotten his piety toward the gods as well as his yearning for the divine kingdom. Under the guidance of an unseen force, he floated beyond the sky and entered the divine kingdom through a flickering fluorescent path.
Martin's consciousness was scattered and couldn't form a solid body. After entering the divine kingdom, he finally formed his own form and restored his original appearance, which was that of a holy disciple wearing a white gown. He stepped on a cloud ladder and climbed above the clouds step by step until he finally saw the divine palace he yearned for.
Accompanied by the holy music, it was soothing and peaceful. It was as if all the troubles and sorrows were gone, leaving only the most sincere happiness. There was no sorrow, pain, tears, or death here. Martin strolled above the clouds. He had finally set foot in the palace of God.
The beautiful and sacred shrine appeared in front of his eyes, and a fountain filled with the water of life flowed in the plaza. The ground was paved with pure white marble without the slightest blemish. Angels with wings could be seen happily swimming in the clouds. The handrails of the passageway were made of gold, and beautiful murals and sacred runes could be seen everywhere. Milky white milk flowed in the river under the bridge.
On the clouds on the side, all kinds of strange beasts could be seen running. The legendary celestial horses, unicorns, and so on could be seen. Outside the core of the shrine, a legendary divine tree was planted. Colorful windows emitted brilliant rays of light, and the ceiling of the shrine was so tall that it couldn't be seen. Golden slabs were laid on the ground, and gems were embedded in the dome, which emitted a gentle light.
After climbing the flight of stairs, Martin finally reached the highest point and entered the incomparably tall shrine. Compared to the shrine, his tiny body was like an ant walking in a kingdom of giants.
After passing through the thick silver gate, which was more than a hundred meters tall, he saw a divine picture engraved on it. After entering, Martin finally saw the gods floating in the air. The archangels and archangels recorded in the Light Bible stood on both sides. They had come to receive him. Although he had lost his memory, he still felt a strong sense of satisfaction in his heart. Martin happily knelt on the ground and merged with the divine kingdom, becoming a part of it.
Behind Martin, under the clouds, on the cloud ladder illuminated by the sacred light, another figure appeared. It crawled piously toward the divine kingdom. Lu Zhiyu felt the magnificence of the Divine Kingdom.
Lu Zhiyu sensed the magnificence of the Scandinavian Kingdom. Although it was barely large enough, the basic framework had already been completed. It would continue to be improved and upgraded until it became a genuine god kingdom.
The manager of this Divine Kingdom was Gaia's sub-brain, which was equivalent to Lu Zhiyu's clone. However, it only had some basic programs and programs. It had no wisdom. Lu Zhiyu had determined the framework and structure of the Divine Kingdom, as well as the direction of development, and then left the rest to it to complete.
As soon as the Divine Kingdom was activated and formed, it had already received the consciousnesses of three believers. In addition to Saint Martin, who had died in the hands of Levis, there were also two priests who had recently died. One had died in the conspiracy of wizards and nobles, and the other had died in the crusade against the magical beasts.
With the addition of the consciousnesses of the three believers who had integrated with the divine seeds, the strength of the Divine Kingdom immediately increased by nearly one-tenth, increasing by nearly thirty scales. The originally small framework of the Divine Kingdom was once again showing signs of expansion.
"Yes, it's settled. Just let it develop slowly from now on."
Lu Zhiyu was in the sky of the Divine Kingdom of Dreams, his figure looming in the thick clouds. He watched as the three believers gradually integrated into the Divine Kingdom of Dreams and became a part of it.
Pure consciousnesses had no self and memory. After entering the Divine Kingdom of Dreams, they would become the most basic part of the Divine Kingdom of Dreams. They couldn't even exist for a long time. As time passed, they would be digested by the Divine Kingdom of Dreams. If one wanted to exist in the Divine Kingdom of Dreams for a long time, one had to condense one's own soul. The consciousnesses had a complete structure and power, and could even store the memories and self from when one was alive.
Each of these believers was extremely important to Lu Zhiyu. Integrating them into the Divine Kingdom of Dreams would not only strengthen and expand Lu Zhiyu's Divine Kingdom of Dreams, but they could also become a part of the management of the Divine Kingdom and be of great help to Lu Zhiyu.
Lu Zhiyu was very satisfied with the establishment of the Divine Kingdom, as he had basically achieved his goal. This was an important move related to the growth of Lu Zhiyu's power, as it could rapidly increase the speed of Lu Zhiyu's growth. As the divine system became more and more perfect, there would be more and more groups of priests who had mastered the divine seeds, so the speed would be further accelerated.
The moon also rose and set in the bitwall. When Lu Zhiyu finished all of this, it was already past midnight. The trajectory of the moon in Maria's World had also begun to sink into the earth. As the two main stars, the sun and the moon rotated around Maria's World in the bitwall, while the other stars moved in their own orbits in the bitwall.
Lu Zhiyu opened the dimensional door and left the bitwall in a flash. At that moment, when he looked up at the moon in the sky from the ground, many people felt that the moon seemed to have undergone a slight change. It seemed to have become more hazy and covered with a faint layer of light.
The northern part of the Alen Continent belonged to the orcs. From the Red River Plain to the north, it was very difficult to see any traces of humans. After more than a thousand years of development, the orcs had also undergone earth-shaking changes. From the original primitive form of tribal city-states, they had gradually transitioned to the era of feudal kingdoms.
However, compared to the humans, the speed of their development was simply unsightly. Obviously, the civilization of the orcs had been enlightened earlier. When the orcs entered the era of city-states, the humans were still in an ignorant and uncivilized era. Now, the situation was completely reversed.
Compared to the humans, the orcs had a large number of races. There was no sense of identity or belonging between the races. Even after thousands of years, most of the races still existed in the form of tribes.
While human civilization and culture were making great strides forward, the orcs were still holed up in the north, fighting and killing each other. Since the end of the era of the orc king city-states, they had entered the era of feudal kingdoms. They had successively passed through the Sophok Empire, the Salo Empire, and the Servy Empire. However, these empires still only occupied part of the orc kingdom. In the future, they would unify the orc kingdom. Most of the areas were still in a backward and barbaric tribal era.
Since the collapse of the Servy Empire of the orcs more than a decade ago, the orc kingdom had once again fallen into a situation of chaos and division. The human continued to develop and had already occupied three-quarters of the area of the Alen Continent, while the orcs were still entrenched in the cold north.
Hundreds of years ago, the Beastman Empire was still able to contend with the human nations and contend for hegemony. But now, almost all of the battles between the Beastmen and the humans were dominated by the humans. The Beastmen had almost never set foot on the Red River Plains.
If it weren't for the fact that the northern part of the Alen Continent was cold and desolate, coupled with the constant chaos in the human kingdoms, and the recent conflict between the Church of Light and the major monarchs, it would have been difficult for the orc empire to live a stable life.
However, with the repeated wars, massacres, annexations of tribes, and the establishment of city-states, the orc kingdom also began to show signs of racial integration. A large number of mixed-bloods were born, and the appearance of half-orcs made it difficult to distinguish which race they really belonged to.
The wars that had lasted for over a thousand years, the conflicts between tribes, the wars between cities, the massacres between races, and the fragmented Beastmen Kingdom also began to yearn for unity and peace. No one noticed that a drastic change was brewing within the already declining Beastmen Tribe. The seeds of change had already been planted, and with just a little spark, a raging fire could be ignited at any time.
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