Let's play cards! In a different world of swords and magic

Ah~ Can I really bear it?

Having lost the duel in front of the gods, to what extent can his remaining shattered faith endure?

Sister Sylvia closed her eyes and swallowed nervously.

……

"Hey, you won't do anything for me?" Sylvia said with difficulty accepting it.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." You Ling promised helplessly.

Who does this Sister Ser think she is?

After being defeated, he lay on the ground with his eyes closed, muttering some incomprehensible lines under his mouth, and his face was flushed.

No matter how you think about it, it's too indecent.

"But, aren't you a demon?"

"Does anyone stipulate that people who use demon-type monsters are demons?"

"No……"

There is indeed no such rule. After all, looking at the entire Elf Continent, duelists who use Demons as their main monsters are not rare.

It would be a bit hasty to define Demon-type monsters as demons that go against the will of God if they were just used.

As a nun performing divine duties, Sylvia would certainly not do such a rash act.

The reason why he noticed and determined that there were multiple demon kings entangled in Yu Ling's soul was because of Sylvia's eyes, which could see through the crimes hidden in everyone's soul.

Of course, Sylvia's eyes are top secret to the entire Imperial Church.

Based on God's tolerance, the church allowed Sylvia to use the power of faith from God, but on the premise that Sylvia could not tell anyone the secret of her eyes.

"Although there are no rules, I won't be fooled!"

In Sylvia's view, what You Ling said were just the whispers of the devil.

Use the appearance of XP to charm yourself, and after defeating yourself again, do nothing, put on a noble attitude, and play hard to get.

This proves that the devil boy in front of him wants more than just himself.

He must be greedy and want to seek more targets, to drag more devout believers of God into the abyss of depravity.

As a sacred and proud clergyman, we must stop the spread of this evil.

If I don’t go to hell, who will?

If the devil wants to harm other believers, he must first corrupt himself!

"Whatever your purpose is, just come after me!"

"Really? Well, I'll tell you. To be honest, I did come here for you."

"Hey, it's definitely coming at me... Are you just going to say that out loud?"

Sylvia blinked her big round eyes in confusion. The devil boy who was hiding his desires with a gentlemanly attitude just a second ago, unexpectedly showed his fangs directly.

As for You Ling’s purpose.

He was indeed coming for Sylvia.

To be more precise, at the beginning You Ling wanted to find the clergy in the cathedral to learn the origin of the mysterious God's Card statue.

And it just so happens that Sister Sylvia is the only clergyman that You Ling can find on the scene.

So, You Lingxiang told his purpose to Sylvia, who seemed to have misunderstood something and whose expression was unclear whether it was fear or expectation.

"You want to know about the god we believe in...that's it?"

Listen to this, listen to this, is this what a clergyman should say?

When faced with people who truly want to understand and believe in God, the first thing that comes to mind is not preaching, but "that's it."

What Sylvia was thinking about was why the young man possessed by the devil would be interested in her god.

But this is undoubtedly an opportunity. If this can help the demon boy understand the greatness of his god and give up his evil deeds, it will be a good thing.

The confessional was temporarily closed today. Sylvia said she was not feeling well.

The devout believers expressed their understanding.

After all, the Sister had just lost the duel, so she definitely needed time to rest and adjust her condition.

There were no complaints or noise. Those who came to the church to confess left quietly after offering their blessings.

"Come with me, You Ling. If you want to learn more about the Fantasy God, Master Numeronius, there is a more suitable place."

After saying that, Sylvia planned to guide You Ling to a room deeper in the church.

"Wait!" Irena and Nova said in unison: "We want to go too!"

How could these two people watch this inexplicably lustful nun take You Ling alone to a suspicious room deep in the church?

What if You Ling is crushed? That wouldn’t be acceptable.

"Who are they?" Sylvia asked.

"Companion. Like me, he's a student from Fu Sheng College." You Ling introduced.

"Then let's come together. The more people who can listen, the more the glory of Master Numelonius will shine into the world."

At this moment, Sylvia, who was preparing to preach with all her heart, looked like a dedicated clergyman.

Following in Sylvia's footsteps, You Ling and the others came to a pitch-dark room deep in the church.

As Sylvia lit the walls one by one, countless intricate relief murals appeared before You Ling and others.

"According to church regulations, the exhibition room will not be open this week. I am making an exception today and bringing you in, You Ling."

"Exhibition room?"

Sylvia explained: "Every mural here depicts the miracles of Lord Numeronius."

There are seven murals in total, starting from the first one at the entrance and extending inward to the seventh one at the end of the room.

But from You Ling's perspective, although the murals are exquisite, the content they show is more like rampant destruction than miracles.

The first mural shows a card of God, similar to the statues in the cathedral, descending into the human world.

However, the human world depicted in the murals is completely different from the architectural style of the Elf Continent.

The forest of tall buildings and steel and concrete is obviously more modern, a city of human beings in the original world.

From the first mural, the arrival of the Fantasy God, to the second mural, the Fantasy God began to burn the earth and tear the sky apart...

With each mural, the overall appearance of the dreamy god Neumelonius would change.

By the seventh mural, light and darkness were gone, and everything returned to chaos. The dreamy light god was completely black, and no trace of the original image could be seen.

"This is the fantasy god Numeronius. The legend of the seven-day destruction of the world passed down from prehistoric civilization."

"The world will be destroyed in seven days?"

The Creator created the world in seven days, and this "God" destroyed the world in seven days.

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Chapter 522: Destruction of the World - Fantasy God 2 in 1

On the first day, all living things and humans on the surface were destroyed.

The next day, everything in the world disappeared.

On the third day, the sun and the moon disappeared, and there was no distinction between day and night.

On the fourth day, the continent sank and a vast ocean appeared.

On the fifth day, the water source dried up and the sky was lost.

On the sixth day, both light and darkness disappeared, returning to chaos.

On the seventh day, disasters ceased and the world came to rest. In the midst of joy, weeping quietly.

This lasts for seven days until the world is completely destroyed. This is what is left in the seven murals of the Dream God.

Although You Ling was familiar with religious legends, his descriptions of the gods he believed in would contain some exaggeration.

The exquisite murals in front of him, every detail, every inch of the scene, were presented in great detail. It was as if he was actually there, as if he had really pulled You Ling back to the Tianyan of the past reincarnation of the world.

You Ling couldn't help but say, "Prehistoric civilization was destroyed in seven days. Do you believe in such a thing as a god?"

"If it weren't for Lord Numelonius's miracle, there would be no Elven continent where we live today."

Sylvia was not angry at You Ling's "rude remarks" and behaved very piously.

"With the rapid development of prehistoric civilization, the earth's resources have become scarce, the planet's vitality has been rapidly lost, and humans and nature have reached an irreversible extreme opposite. If it weren't for the miracle of Lord Numelonius's seven-day annihilation of the world, the life of this planet itself would have come to an end."

Without saying anything more, You Ling knew that no matter what the truth was, this was the belief they had accepted since childhood.

When it comes to prehistoric civilization, You Ling will inevitably think of the god-killing weapon that also came from prehistoric civilization - the Thunderbolt Arceus.

The Creator used seven days to create this world and all the things in this world.

Although it seems to be destroyed in an instant, its destruction will take as long as the creation of the world.

If it takes seven days for the Heavenly Flame to destroy the world, during this time, the human will to survive will definitely not sit idly by and wait for death.

Escape, struggle, and use your own hands to fight against the creation of the new world.

Just like what is sung in the poems and essays passed down by Arceus of the Thunder.

The ultimate and final blow of mankind destroyed the disaster. Humanity, which was once on the verge of extinction, finally obtained the Spear of God-killing that could defy fate and destroy everything.

“It was actually recorded!”

In the sixth mural carved on the wall, You Ling actually found an existence whose image was very similar to Arceus on the Tianting.

But it was too late. On the sixth day when "light and darkness were lost and everything returned to chaos", the prehistoric humans finally gained the power to resist the gods.

The land and the ocean were lost, and even the light of the sun and moon disappeared. On the lonely and empty planet, the battle of the Sky Thunder Arceus had lost its meaning since its birth.

Even the huge mural engraved on the entire wall only used a corner of it to record this moment.

The next seventh mural shows the dreamy virtual god gradually transforming into a completely different form from before, completely destroying the world, returning everything to zero, and starting all over again.

Just as Sylvia believed, it was because the gods destroyed the prehistoric civilization and reshaped the world that the elven continent where people live today came into being.

That is a world of swords and magic, different from technology that over-consumes the planet's resources.

"You're really unwilling, Arceus."

At this moment, You Ling could empathize and understand why the card of Arceus of the Thunder pointed directly at the statue of the dreamy god the moment he stepped into the cathedral.

That was the regret left over from ten thousand years ago. The god-killing weapon was the one that should have killed the god, but it failed to do so.

If humans could master the power of thunder that kills gods on the first day of the advent of the fantasy god, would the result be different?

"Now, have you felt the glory of the fantasy god Numelonius? The god who destroyed the world and created it again. Both the miracles and the power itself are admirable!"

It is indeed a painting style that is in line with the beliefs of the Saint Varian Empire.

As an empire that worships power the most, they would definitely prefer this god with the powerful power to destroy the world rather than other gods that bring blessings in legends.

But You Ling really had no feelings towards such a god.

The God who destroyed the previous world and recreated the present world.

It sounds wonderful, but in You Ling's opinion, this is just the belief that devout believers like Sylvia have been instilled with since childhood.

Because no one can tell for sure what the gods' criteria for destroying the world are.

Well, since you don’t know the criteria by which gods will destroy the world, how can you guarantee that your world will not be the next to be destroyed?

I hope that when the fantasy god of world destruction descends upon this land again, you believers will still be able to maintain your devout faith.

As for what You Ling firmly believed, that is, without faith, gods and Buddhas cannot hurt me in the slightest. Even if the one standing opposite is a god of destruction, it is still the same.

"No no no, calm down."

Perhaps influenced by the emotions of Arceus on the Thunderbolt, You Ling actually wanted to fight with this world-destroying god. It was really outrageous.