One of the holy places of the True Religion, the city of Silver Cana was built because Saint Vena Cana shed silver blood in an attempt to save the Holy City.
Also because Bashir Hassan, the ninth saint in the Juwang Sect who pursued knowledge until his death, died of illness in his later years and was buried here, it was also regarded as the "City of Knowledge" and a place where all gods in the world seek learning.
The holy places of the True Religion and the Holy Land of the Giant King have many overlapping places, and there are countless holy places for both religions. However, at present, only Shirogane Kana is located at the junction of the entire True Religion world and the Giant King world. Above the wheat awn.
The illusory and confusing world appears in front of you in an instant.
Chen Yi stood on the city wall and saw the pagan dwarf iron cannon. Following the match rope, the black gunpowder in the medicine pool ignited instantly. The thick and choking smoke exploded. The huge heavy iron ball thundered against the city wall, shocking the city wall. A loud noise was made to hammer the brain, trying to knock out the brains.
Then Chen Yi saw Christopher leaning over to avoid the gravel. He was dragging the fallen soldiers on the city wall, muttering the scriptures of the Mass in his mouth, because they might die in the next second. Several times he was almost hit by arrows fired from above.
In the Holy Silver Cathedral, in front of the statues of the saints, in the stone bowl for worship, nearly a hundred candles flickered and trembled. The candlelight was almost extinguished, but was rekindled several times along with the fine white smoke.
This holy place of true religion will collapse.
This is Christopher's memory.
Chen Yi gently jumped down from the city wall, passed over the scarred soldiers, past the displaced residents, past the separated and crying children, and went straight to the Holy Silver Cathedral, with its tall and majestic arches and colorful rose windows. The reliefs of religious stories...the sacred and solemn touch makes people unable to help but lower their heads when they step on the first white steps and give the gods the highest respect.
Chen Yi, excited to uncover a corner of the truth, walked quickly to the arch, and gently stretched her fingers towards the closed door.
The picture instantly shattered.
Chen Yi was stunned on the spot.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Yi felt his consciousness suddenly rise, and there was a sharp pain in his brain. His consciousness broke away from that memory, and he crossed two realms in a trance. He saw Christopher's memory fragmented and transformed, and at the same time he saw the crimson bird in the center of the magic circle. twin jellyfish.
The transition begins after the screen breaks.
Chen Yi's consciousness was pulled back into the ceremony. Dark clouds cracked under the sky, dead pale rain poured down, the roar of the storm resounded in all directions, and hundreds of lightning snakes flashed away.
He came again to this declining holy city that had experienced thousands of years of loneliness, this city where no one attended his funeral.
Chen Yi turned around and saw that he was on a broad avenue paved with cobblestones, with a majestic circular cathedral in front of him.
He instantly recalled Serena's "Old Past". The Circular Cathedral of the First Saint is a huge church with seven floors. The highest point is the bell tower. The innermost place is the former residence of the pope. The choir and prayer room are on the right. The main hall is on the left. The front church and The Star Garden shares the center. They form a total of three characters, which look like a circle when viewed from above, with three layers inside and outside.
The seven floors of the church include the marble-paved church hall and the star garden, the royal prayer hall, the scripture room, the pontifical inner palace, the pontifical prayer room, the relics exhibition room, and the great holy bell.
This magnificent and complex architectural style has been abandoned for nearly a thousand years, along with the ancient holy capital.
Outside the silent church, it was dilapidated, with collapsed ruins everywhere, covered with moss, and a heavy dead silence filled every gap.
Chen Yi wanted to look left and right, but felt a muscle in her head suddenly tightened.
Immediately afterwards, the church's cobweb-covered door slowly opened, and the destructive creaking sound was particularly harsh.
His whole body was disheveled and slender, and his barley robe was in tatters. He lowered his head, and his mouth was tightly closed. His tall and thin body was like an inverted pyramid, and his palms seemed to have been dissolved by sulfuric acid, leaving only incomplete bones!
Wearing a crimson gold ring on the heel of her finger.
The shadow of the jellyfish is looming.
"Answer me..." His old accent sounded weak.
It fell into my ears and exploded instantly!
Crazy, sharp, violent, and manic ravings came from nowhere and penetrated the entire cerebral cortex. Chen Yi felt the brains in his head rolling around and banging around in panic.
“Lord, how much more suffering must I endure before I can achieve transcendence!”
Pain, numb and tingling pain that tortures people crazy.
The brain was swelling, constantly swelling, the veins were bulging one after another, and the pain stimulated every cell. At a certain moment, Chen Yi felt, clearly, that the brain was exploding...
Something is coming out!
["Fraud, the most perfect fraud, the greatest fraud...I am going to deceive Death, I am going to lie to Death! I can and will deceive Death!"]
Hysterical laughter swept through his brain. Chen Yi listened to the words of unknown origin, and goosebumps kept appearing on his body.
The goosebumps turned into deep shock, and he suddenly discovered that he had begun to involuntarily immerse himself in that kind of emotion, the kind of crazy emotion that tried to deceive the god of death.
Dead soul!
The creature was approaching step by step, the shadow cast by its tall body was as thin as iron. His lips opened, wanting to ask another question.
Answer him, answer him!
Chen Yi struggled to rely on the little clarity she had left, pressing her swollen head with her palms.
My fingertips were trembling on their own, and I didn't obey the orders. I moved forward slowly. Damn it, I didn't want to move forward at all. The dead soul, the dead soul of Gu Yan, was taking over my body!
He must be answered, and he must not be allowed to ask again!
Chen Yi raised his face and stared at the creature.
aloof...
Chen Yi tried hard to recall the feeling at the end of the historical corridor, when he looked down at everything, the feeling of the three of them coexisting.
The only lesson that people learn from history is that people don’t learn from history.
And the Lord need not absorb.
Because it was, is, and will be forever!
Nawusuo!
"All the past is the future, and all the future determines the present," Chen Yi pressed her forward knees, "This is transcendence!"
As the old saying goes, it takes a few seconds to exhaust your soul.
“Only by suffering all the sufferings of the past, present and future can we become transcendent!
This is what I said,
This is what the Lord said! "
Nawusuo.
I deceived you...
In the name of the Lord, I deceive you!
As soon as he finished speaking, the painful murmurs in Chen Yi's ears gradually disappeared.
Suddenly, Chen Yi felt the memories of the dead souls of the past being peeled away from him, just like paste being scraped off by a shovel. At the same time, Chen Yi felt the awakening extending from the soles of his feet to the tips of his scalp.
So much so that he responded with plain contempt for that inhuman creature.
This... is an ancient saying in the ZhenA language family, the so-called divinity.
The creature was stunned for an instant. After dozens of seconds of silence, his lips pressed together and his skeletal palm slowly pressed on his head.
He howled in extreme pain, losing his humanity and roaring like a beast!
"Ah!"
Only roar,
Only the cry of extreme pain.
Anger, helplessness, violence, and animalistic desire...the whole world was trembling with it. It seemed like endless pain filled the entire body of the inhuman creature, every inch of skin and every nail.
Under his wailing, Chen Yi felt calm.
So much so that he opened his arms to welcome the torrential rain.
I see.
The ancient sayings of the Zhena language family are inherently divine.
Therefore, being in the name of God and relating to God has always and always will be its direction, its beacon, its anchor. Because that’s what faith is.
During the violent storm, Chen Yi realized.
The first step of "fraud".
Borrowing the right name.
Even, under the guise of God’s name.
By the will of God.
