only god

Chapter 622 A blasphemous sight!
When they passed through the foyer, they came to a more spacious hall. It was like a temple hall, with majestic and solemn decoration, but also revealed a bit of weirdness.

Eden raised his head and saw the mural above his head.

Holding back the smell of corpses, he tried to raise the torch and look at the scene above.

When Eden saw the mural for the first time, he felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.

This mural is wide and tall, with a majestic mountain standing in the center of the mural. It looks like the holy mountain of the true religion, the place where God stops.

At the top, I saw a tall figure standing, with his back to the light, casting a huge shadow, with twelve wings on his back, and the mural was very blurry, as if he deliberately prevented people from seeing the angel's face clearly.

Eden stared at the mural.

The composition of this mural is so sacred, like an ordinary religious painting, but in the picture, there is an angel standing on the top of the mountain with his back to the light. The sky is dim, as if it is dusk, unclear and revealing. There is a strange feeling of presence and absence.

As soon as the other pagans arrived at the hall, they seemed to be shocked by something. Under the leadership of Priest Molemos, they all knelt on the ground, shed tears, and recited prayers of praise.

"Where is this... here?"

Eden asked subconsciously.

Priest Molemos glanced at him and asked:
"You...didn't you hear the divine voice?

This is the place of revelation. "

Eden was stunned for a moment and didn't reply.

For a moment, he caught a hint of clarity in the officiant's passionate eyes.

"Did you...really hear the divine voice?"

Eden realized something and said hurriedly.

The officiant showed a trace of struggle,
"what?"

"Wake up!"

Eden said hurriedly.

However, Eden's words had no effect after all.

Priest Molemos once again stared at the closed door inside the hall with a fanatical gaze. He shook off Eden and walked over, stroking the door as if caressing a lover he had not seen for a long time, and his fingers were instantly touched. Dusty.

Before Eden could say anything to stop him, Priest Molemos had already pushed open the door. His breathing was rapid, and he rushed into the depths of the hall.

Eden looked into the depths, his heart skipping a beat.

What exactly is inside.

I felt a bit of fear and a bit of curiosity in my heart.

Eden lifted his feet and followed.

The putrid smell in the air became stronger. Behind Iden, the passage was crowded with heretics.

This putrid smell is not like the smell of a corpse that has just died, but more like the old smell in a sealed tomb. This place is both a temple and a cemetery.

In this eerily silent place, the priest Molemos walked at the front, following the guidance of the "sacred voice", and Eden followed closely behind. They walked up the long stairs, and the priest walked faster and faster. Den followed quickly, and they left the other believers far behind.

Passing through the passage and entering deeper into the mountain, the passage began to become neater. There were more murals on both sides. Eden glanced sideways and saw that they were figures, including men and women, old and young. They His eyes gave people a bulging feeling, as if they were looking at the intruder.

Eden's nerves became more tense.

As we go deeper, there are more and more characters on the murals, and they are getting denser and denser. They have different shapes and races, including elves, dwarves, humans, and fauns... The only thing they have in common is that they look like they are protruding. Eden suddenly had an illusion - they were not painted with paint, but the skin was peeled off and printed on!

Priest Molemos was unaware of it. He stared straight into the depths, the torch in his hand trembling with excitement, and the firelight kept swaying.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, they seemed to have reached the end of the passage. Eden saw a towering stone door with twisted branches painted on it, as if there were trees growing inside. The sides were dark red, as if there were blood stains. Compared with the The gate is more like some kind of seal.

Priest Molemos pushed open the door without hesitation.

Squeak.

As the door crack opened, a gloomy and rancid wind surged out.

Inside is a vast space, with an altar standing in the middle. Behind the altar seems to be a large and solemn mural.

The moment the firelight was lifted in, Priest Molemos was stunned.

Eden followed closely behind, and when he stepped into it, his whole body was suddenly shaken.

Under the firelight, he saw the mural.

The mural was dark, with pale edges, and endless darkness surged all around. The ground in the painting was cracked, countless abyss appeared, and pale torrential rain fell from the sky.

A being with twelve wings on his back stood, with his back facing all the light. At his feet, three figures knelt down, offering three things to him. They had six wings, like holy angels, but The things in their hands are horribly evil.

From left to right, they presented a crown eroded by paleness, a filthy head, and a bloody baby with its intestines and heart stripped away.

Blood flowed across the earth, countless demons emerged, destruction came at this moment, and the power of fear reached people's hearts at this moment.

Eden shuddered.

At this moment, they seemed to have alarmed someone.

In the mural, those painful and twisted figures, and the thousands of pairs of eyes, all twisted around!
.............................................

Just when Iden saw this picture clearly, Priest Molemos fell to his knees on the ground.

As if worshiping a god, he shouted fanatically:
“The scenery of heaven, this is the scenery of heaven!

oh!Beautiful heaven, the paradise of the righteous! "The voice of Priest Molemos echoed in the hall, making the surrounding scene even more terrifying.

Eden had goosebumps.

They hear sounds they cannot hear and smell flowers they cannot smell.

And this mural in front of me,
Could it be that... in the eyes of this chief priest, has it become a scene in heaven?

If so, then...the being with twelve wings on his back, is he the...king of my kings? !

Iden was instantly united. The king of kings believed in by the Giant King Sect, the king of kings who separated good and evil and expelled the gods, brought about filthy destruction!
The King of Kings appears in the form of twelve wings on his back. Could it be that... He was not originally a god, but an angel?An angel dedicated to the Lord? !
He inherited the throne of the Lord, created his own faith, and created the Giant King Religion today.

But why... why is this mural filled with pale showers?Full of destruction?

Why do angels of the Lord bring destruction?

In the mural, the pale showers tabooed by the sacred scriptures kept falling, but the being with twelve wings on his back remained motionless.

There was an endless storm in Eden's heart, and he kept asking questions.

The earth is in trouble, the world is collapsing, and I, the King of Kings, allow it all to happen.

If He is truly God’s successor, is this God’s will?

Eden couldn't believe it.

Not salvation, but destruction...

In the mural, the three angels presented twisted gifts to the god.

What do these pale crowns, filthy heads, and bloody babies mean? !

Eden's face turned pale for an instant.

He boldly guessed that the things in the mural were hints, hinting that this being with twelve wings on his back would obtain these three things. Once he obtained these three things and three powers, he would transform from an angel and become an angel. Achieve your own godhood.

“King of my kings, great king of my kings,
You give peace to the righteous and eternal punishment to the sinners.

Destroy the old world, and you will create a new world from scratch. "

Priest Molemos on the side was still kneeling and praying devoutly.

His prayer startled Eden, who immediately noticed something was wrong and entered a spiritual state.

Suddenly, in his spiritual state, he saw a horn trembling gently on the altar where the sacrifices were placed.

If we had not entered a spiritual state and observed from a spiritual perspective, we would never have noticed this vision.

The fervent prayer was extremely frightening under the scene of the mural. Eden hurriedly stepped forward, reached out to touch the horn, and picked it up.

click!
Suddenly, Eden seemed to hear someone freeze.

In the spiritual field of vision, the picture shook.

This vibration is silent and invisible, and can only be detected in a spiritual state.

After the shock, Eden turned his head. He saw Priest Molemos frozen in place, showing a look of horror similar to his own before.

In an instant, the officiant turned pale and held his head.
"This, this...what the hell is going on!

This mural... why has it changed? And... the sound, where did the sound go? ! "

Priest Molemos was suddenly at a loss. He couldn't help but panic and looked at Eden for help.

Everything... comes from this horn.

Eden looked at the horn in his hand.

It is dark red all over, with an indescribable weirdness, and is somewhat similar to the horns on the heads of devils.

To take it away from the altar is like tearing down the curtain of hypocrisy.

But...why am I not affected by it?
Eden was a little puzzled.

Before Eden can figure it out,

Priest Molemos could not withstand the impact. He suddenly pointed at the mural and roared like crazy:
"blasphemy! blasphemy!

What a blasphemous sight!Curse them, my King of Kings!No, this is not the abyss of the prophet!This is not a holy place, but a blasphemous place for a cult! "

Boom!

The entire mountain temple seemed to be disturbed. When the door was opened, a certain seal was broken, and some ancient existence seemed to be awakening.

Eden was about to rush out the door and escape, but he saw the passage was crowded with pagans rushing over in a hurry.

Boom!

The sound became more and more violent, and Eden felt that the mountain seemed to be shaking.

There seemed to be strong winds outside, the ground seemed to be torn apart, the mountains were really shaking, and the violent vibrations made Eden fall down.

The vibrations became more and more violent, with no sign of subsidence. Eden could clearly see that the wall was torn apart, the murals began to shatter inch by inch as if they were dying in the light, and the sound of death came from the cracks.

Cries for help, prayers, shouts, and cries spread instantly, and the characters in the murals smiled eerily.

Eden stood up. He shouted loudly, trying to get everyone to escape, but in an instant, a huge crack opened under his feet, swallowing him up in an instant.

(End of this chapter)