Please ask the dream.

Chapter 785 Hell Drawing
It was another early morning. The light that did not come from the sun seemed to be only for distinguishing day from night. The refugees in the Garden of Eden could hardly tell how long they had survived in such an environment. They just habitually got up from their simple dwellings, walked onto the streets, joined the crowd, and went to the cathedral to receive food.

Human senses are easily numbed. Even the perception of time will be completely disrupted by the slightest influence.

For example, the length of a day in the Garden of Eden is not actually twenty-four hours, but closer to thirty hours. This is even increasing due to the increase in churches and sacred pillars. However, due to the slightly slower ticking frequency of the clocks that can be seen everywhere, people naturally think that a day is still twenty-four hours.

In such an "ecological park" where everything is "artificially" built, the single external stimulus will slowly fade in the constant repetition. Whether it is the sky with unchanging light intensity or the unchanging food ration, they are all causing wear and tear on human nature.

The longer people live in the Garden of Eden, the more indifferent they become, and gradually, they seem to turn into machines that only know how to collect food and pray. Only architects above the level of Shadow Chaser can enter the Dreamland when all the protections such as character cards and san values ​​are invalid, and rely on the bizarre world to get some stimulation to maintain themselves.

Feng Xue saw all this, but he kept calculating the time in his mind. Through the content analyzed by the [Pillar of Original Sin] character card, he had a basic judgment on the ideas of the Church of Eden. Now, Feng Xue only had to wait, while the Church of Eden had a lot to consider.

The layout of the Garden of Eden was changing subtly every day, from its original circle to an angular shuttle shape. Looking down from the sky - if the sky still existed, what you would probably see was the shape of a boat.

The churches are arranged at corresponding nodes in a specific pattern, and the foreign gods worshipped in them seem to have been modulated in a certain way and given certain characteristics that do not belong to them.

In the center of this "ship", probably where the mast is located, the cathedral stands in the center. The breath of nightmare constantly gathers here and then quickly disappears. This constant repetition every day always makes people shudder.

But the residents, who had long been numb, obviously did not realize this. They still ate the fermented bread and bland wine distributed by the church, waiting for the end of this catastrophe.

……

"Finally caught up!"

In the basement of the Inquisition in the Grand Cathedral of the Garden of Eden, the Chief looked at the body connected to many life-support devices in the center of the room and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The Creator is the Creator. Even if his consciousness is dead, his body still has "sacredness". If he simply wants to destroy it, it would be fine, but to transform it like he did, it took a lot of effort.

He turned on the communication device to report the results, but the chief's eyes were always fixed on the body, as if it would change again if he left it for a moment.

After a brief busy tone, the call was finally connected.

"Hey?"

"The sacred pillar is completed." Without any nonsense, the chief immediately gave the conclusion. Upon hearing this, the person on the other end of the communication said with a bit of joy in his tone:
"Very good, the deification of the Son of God has reached the final stage. Perhaps this is the Lord's arrangement? The resurrection ceremony can begin! You take the sacred pillar to the prayer hall, and I will notify other departments."

"Okay." The chief didn't waste any words. Human figures made of light appeared beside him. Surrounded by the light, the human body connected to the life support device and the surrounding life support device floated in the air and floated out accompanied by him.

At the same time, subtle changes were also taking place in churches throughout the Garden of Eden, including the location of the statues and the placement of the holy objects. Half an hour later, an announcement was made throughout the Garden of Eden: "Today's noon mass will be moved forward by two hours. All worshippers must go to the Central Cathedral immediately."

There was no explanation, only the time was set very strictly. It was not just a simple broadcast, but even the clocks that could be seen everywhere on the road had changed from the original dial to a countdown.

"I thought it would be kept secret and the ceremony hidden in the ordinary mass!"

You Wei, who had long been aware of something from the recent changes, sorted out her equipment. Although the most powerful ancestors had not been found yet, according to Feng Xue, if all went well, she would be able to capture quite a few powerful ancestors today.

"That's unnecessary. In order to make the common people numb to the ritual, they made the daily mass too formulaic. This means that even the slightest change can be noticed immediately. In this case, even if we follow the usual process, it will be obvious that there is a problem. It's better to move up the time and end everything as quickly as possible."

Feng Xue said so, but she was also a little surprised. After all, for large-scale ceremonies, time is also a very important item. The structure itself is a force of idealism. If you act hastily, it will eventually...

"Oh, that's not right!" Feng Xue thought of this and suddenly slapped his head, because he almost forgot that the time of the Garden of Eden, or the entire world, had been messed up long ago. In other words, this thing can be filled in at will!

In addition, the Church of Eden itself had deliberately distorted the time of the Garden of Eden. Now, all they had to do was adjust the time ratio back to normal, and whatever time it was would be exactly that time.

The Shadow Chasers in the city seemed to have vaguely sensed that something was wrong, but faced with the Knights of the Church who had spread throughout the city, they had no choice.

Everyone followed the familiar path and gathered at the Cathedral Square, which had inexplicably expanded, looking at the long table that had appeared in front of the cathedral.

The twelve cardinals of the Church of Eden and the Acting Pope stood on one side of the long table, facing the many "believers" in the square. As they chanted scriptures that sounded awe-inspiring, the churches in the Garden of Eden suddenly began to melt.

"You are the God of Hosts, the Ruler, the only God. In front of you, all good gods will attach themselves to your wings and become loyal angels. All evil gods will fall into hell and become ugly..."

The prayers became louder and louder, but Feng Xue's eyes were always focused on the center of the long table.

Just like a dinner plate being opened and made into a holy image, one can see that the body is still alive. A golden wine glass is tilted down, and the body begins to take on a strange "taste" as it is soaked in the scarlet wine.

"My goodness, thirteen high-ranking members of the Church of Eden placed the Star Ring Creator, who was possessed by the god of wine, on the dining table. What kind of hell map is this?"

Feng Xue looked at this unbearable scene and felt that his sanity was impacted, but he did not forget his plan. After giving You Wei a look, he immediately logged into the exploration that was halfway through...

Pigeon, start!
(End of this chapter)