Yahweh doesn't want to talk
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And the title of father is too scary.
You know, he has never kissed a girl on the mouth since he was a child, so how can he be her father?
Isn't this destroying someone's reputation?
If this were to get out, I'm afraid the Falun Gong group would tie him to a cross and hang him for "betraying the sacred fire, departing from faith, and walking towards happiness and joy alone."
Of course, it would be fine if he really had a wife, but the problem is that he doesn’t! !
No matter how you calculate it, this account is a loss.
"Mr. Kang, what are you talking about?" Matthew looked at Kang, who was talking to himself, with some surprise and asked.
"Nothing." Kang Hao took over the topic without thinking, but then Kang Hao found that Fujimaru Ritsuka's eyes had never left the Jewish group.
After all, their situation at the moment was even too pitiful. Hardship was the least of their worries, and most of them were even naked. Even though Fujimaru Ritsuka had provided some supplies to the other party with the consent of Yakumo and others, the long labor and trek, coupled with the environmental difference between day and night, still took the lives of several old and young people.
Even though the Jews at this time have long been accustomed to death and separation, they still cannot let go of this sadness.
"Child! Worship God, please, pray to God." The elderly woman looked at the dying child in her arms and prayed again and again.
“He Will Forgive You”
"I... don't want to pray to that evil god." Even with only one breath left, the skinny young man, who was barely even bones, still firmly refused.
"Even if that god really exists, how could such a narrow-minded god who never does good things forgive me just because of my prayers right now?"
From childhood to adulthood, he had never prayed to the so-called omniscient and omnipotent God. On the contrary, he had never stopped questioning the existence of this God since the day he could remember. The result of countless changes of faith was that he had an extremely clear understanding that other gods might be weak and might not satisfy his wishes, but they really existed.
"Yeah, there's nothing to respect about that kind of god." An old man who was old but obviously in much healthier agreed with the young man.
But the old woman seemed not to hear what the young man and the old man said, and kept repeating the same words over and over again.
"Shouldn't God be merciful?" Matthew asked bewilderedly as he looked at the mother and child who were about to be separated by life and death.
This is actually somewhat... different from what she knew and what the young man said.
"Matthew, you have to understand that when the Bible deals with the relationship between man and God, the word used is "fear" (fear, awe), not respect (respect)." Kang Hao shook his head and explained.
However, some missionaries would explain that the word fear here means respect.
But since it means respect, why not use it directly?
Kang once asked some people to ask them "When did you start to believe in God and why do you believe in God" in order to chat with his friends in the group.
Some people mentioned that it was because God saved my soul or something like that.
But what about the others?
Some people say: Because I don’t want to go to hell, if I believe in God, I won’t have to go to hell (the original text of the Bible says that as long as you believe in God, you won’t go to hell)
Others said, because God helped me through desperate times.
In fact, Kang later thought about it and realized that so many people, or perhaps the vast majority of people, all pointed to one thing in their words and deeds - fear.
For some people it is a direct fear - the fear of death.
They feel that if death is beautiful rather than terrible, then perhaps death itself isn't such a big deal.
Some people have an indirect fear of God.
Their despair at being alone in the face of the unknown leads them to place their hopes in God to help them escape their fear.
This is not faith, belief in Yahweh, but simply surrender to fear.
"thy one surrender to thy lord shall not be punished..."
"Surrender your weapons and you won't be killed?" Tianjin Hai thought about what Kang Hao said and nodded. "That's concise and to the point."
In fact, when Kang said this, it was pure English just to show off, but when it fell into the ears of the other people in Chaldea, it became an expression that they could understand directly and was extremely down-to-earth.
"But he is more than just unkind. Judging from the Bible alone, God has killed more people than the so-called Satan."
"Not necessarily. Mortals can only see life and death in front of them, but God's eyes are always on eternity."
Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the gradually approaching gate of Babylon and said in a low voice, "Mr. Kang means that when God kills people, it is not called killing, but it is for the purpose of redemption of people."
"Is that so?"
"That's right." Upon hearing this, Kang snapped his fingers and said, "So I said you really have a talent for preaching. Are you interested in being a..."
"But I'm just a mortal." The sudden voice interrupted Kang Hao's real words. Fujimaru Ritsuka said to him in an unprecedented cautious tone: "That is killing people."
"I can... define it however I want, right?"
Even if he didn't look back, Kang could still see the stubborn and persistent look of the boy behind him.
"of course."
“Humans are free, aren’t they??”
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The girl who was watching the ox cart moving forward did not leave the place she was just at, but just quietly watched its back as it quickly went away.
Morax didn't dare to disobey her, but he didn't dare to disobey the Cloud One even more. This was inevitable.
The girl looked leisurely towards the Jewish camp, and darkness followed her footsteps and stretched in all directions along the land.
Theoretically, as the Lord of Hell and the Head of Satan who was one and the same as her, the girl didn't need to come in person for such a thing. But looking at the fleeing figure, she felt more or less happy, so naturally she didn't mind condescending to do so.
But just as the extremely low power filled the earth and the young man's soul had sunk into the mud, the dying young man looked at his mother who was still crying. His swollen eyes could not bear it and he took his last breath and said reluctantly: "Don't, don't cry, Mom."
"If you would stop crying for me, I..."
"Yes, yes, ya..."
The boy didn't have time to finish his words. The thin arms he wanted to raise to wipe away his mother's tears fell down weakly.
But just as the boy's last breath was exhausted and his soul was completely swallowed by hell.
---------BOOM!!!!!!-------
Accompanied by a sound that came from nowhere, like the sound of a church bell.
An incomparable light suddenly burst out from the young man's soul. In the face of that irreversible greatness, the laws of hell immediately retreated and the extremely low and evil divine power instantly dissipated.
Just a streak of light easily broke through the endless darkness and went towards the sky.
The girl, who was knocked to the ground by the irreversible great force, had only time to stare blankly at the soul that turned into starlight and went away.
The pure hands, as white and flawless as a beautiful work of art, tightly grasped the soil and sand on the ground.
At the same time, Kang Hao in the distance was also looking at the starlight in the sky.
Perhaps it is just as Fujimaru Ritsuka said, whether it is the original omniscient and omnipotent self or the current self who is really on top, neither can be called a good person.
But neither he nor K ever thought of denying the promise made to mankind.
Volume 3: The Sacred Round Table Field Where Transcendents Fight: Chapter 91: Greatness Behind Destiny
In the faint light of dawn, incomparable majesty rose from the ground and instantly broke through the half-red clouds of the morning breath, soaring straight into the sky and far away to the residence of God - the supreme heaven.
The black-haired, blue-eyed goddess suddenly stood up from the gorgeous golden bed, nonchalantly showing off her perfect figure, and walked to the window to look at the scene that only gods could witness.
Generally speaking, most souls will rest in the underworld in the land of death, but if they are great souls, such as Alexander the Great, they will definitely be extradited by their own pantheon, and they may even go to war with gods for this purpose.
But no god would ever go against a pantheon for the sake of an ordinary, mortal spirit.
Because there is no value.
Moreover, the spirit of faith in that soul was so turbid that it was obvious that he was a mortal who had changed his ways many times. Even if the gods themselves would not bring down curses on him, a pedantic person who had no meaning and no firm beliefs would not be favored by any gods at all.
But now a god has broken the unspoken rules of the gods in an extremely arrogant and rude manner.
And the one who did it was just a mortal?
But neither the original omniscient and omnipotent person nor Kang, who felt that he was on top, cared about the so-called unspoken rules.
I don't give a shit about your rules.
The rules of hell tremble.
The Sumerian underworld also showed no signs of existence, and it was as if all the gods except those who had appeared in the "world" had disappeared.
Even the glorious aura of the sky showed that the soul of that mere mortal was not led back to the "underworld" in the myth of his own race, but directly ascended to the kingdom of God.
---The one who is high is immortal!!!
Although other myths also have more or less ways to become immortal or even a god.
But the soul that faded away with the glory was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary. No matter whether it was the Eastern cultivation method or the Nordic Valheim, it was beyond the reach of the other party's mortal temperament.
But this kind of soul, at this moment, right before her eyes, ascended to the kingdom of God and became one of the immortals.
In fact, if we put aside factors other than authority, power, and strength of will, this moment is actually the birth of a young god.
"What an addictive love!"
Aphrodite's exquisite face certainly didn't have the madness and obsession that belonged to a god.
And the light of returning to heaven, filled with the majesty of love, had an incomparable attraction to her.
As the goddess of love, Aphrodite can understand all kinds of love, but no god or human's love has ever been so contradictory and unpredictable.
You say he is Xiao Ai, but his love belongs to the human group from the beginning to the end.
You say that K is great love, but his love has nothing to do with the person being loved from beginning to end.
As the goddess of love and beauty, Aphrodite could not refuse this ultimate emotion that could even interpret the essence of love.
The incomparably delicate face flushed involuntarily, and under the white dress, the slender and fit body rubbed uncontrollably.
At the same time, the old man in a black robe with obvious modern craftsmanship looked down at the people passing by him with his gloomy eyes like a vulture, and then looked at the people around him with great dissatisfaction.
They are not companions, but enemies.
Even though one of them was his son, the best son.
But in front of the throne, the so-called blood ties are meaningless.
But now is not the right time to turn against each other.
"Where to go."
While quite awkward and difficult to understand language came out of the old man's mouth, the old man's eyes had already moved to the sky, trying to see what was happening there.
Even though the current Babylon is not the former Babylonian Empire, but at this moment when time and space are in chaos and mystery is still active, the light of the gods should still shine, and they should have returned to the original era on the Nanna moon ship, but just as the bright moon in the sky has disappeared at this moment, the gods An, Enlil, Marduk, and even the entire Babylonian pantheon that should have been watching the earth at this moment have lost their sense of existence.
It wasn’t just the Babylonian gods.
In addition to the pure land of the Buddha with the sound of Sanskrit, almost all the gods returned to the tombs built for them by the omniscient and omnipotent at the first moment when the majesty of the Lord of Ten Thousand Armies and Kings was clearly present, and listened to the waves of "Amen" coming from above their heads.
And the world line where the gods were able to survive for various inexplicable, even ridiculous reasons began to close rapidly.
After all, whether it is the so-called White Giant God Soldier, the wandering planet Wilpa, or the alien civilization that set up these observation devices, or even other inexplicable things.
They are all set up by the omniscient and omnipotent being, and the demise of the gods is inevitable.
The unstoppable special attack against gods is a direct warning, the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of the gods.
After all, what truly destroyed the gods was the unsolvable violence behind fate, not fate itself, nor the "weapons" that served as tools of fate.
Therefore, after the Lord of Hosts settles in the Heavenly Treasury, the destruction of the gods will inevitably split the possibility of the gods' survival, and they can achieve various victories for various reasons.
And when the existence of the God above Gods appeared clearly again, all possibilities were once again eliminated.
After all, if you die from these white anti-god weapons, at least you can still be active in the past and the future, and you can even resurrect from time to time.
But if it falls into the hands of that guy who does whatever he wants, then it will be the real "rest".
"Where?" The man who would become Hammurabi in the future touched the sword in his hand and looked towards the most central and magnificent place in the entire city - the Tower of Babel.
As the old king, Sin's understanding of the Babylonian gods will always exceed that of himself as the future king. He can easily find the remaining breath of the gods, so they need Sin.
As the new king, he, who has taken over Sin's gaze of Marduk, can activate this divinity, so his cruel father also needs them.
But the bloody struggle is ultimately unavoidable, either now or in the future.
After all, sacrifice is a right, and as the highest sacrificial place, no one except the king and the high priest is qualified to set foot there during non-sacrificial occasions. And they do not have these two things.
Moreover, the power required to travel through time and space is definitely not low. It may consume all the divine will of the entire temple, which is something no king will allow.
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