Chuck, holding the urn, looked fearfully at the dark room in front of him.

After a moment's hesitation, he lifted his feet and walked forward, and Chuck's figure disappeared into the pilgrimage with the sound of the door slamming shut.

There was silence in the square, and everyone turned their eyes to the door of the pilgrimage, waiting for what would happen next.

To everyone's surprise, Chuck didn't stay in it for long. In just five or six minutes, the slave boy walked out of the pilgrimage.

Completely different from the demeanor before entering, Chuck's face is no longer cowardly and inferior, replaced by extreme piety.

"I saw the sanctuary of the gods!"

"It's a beautiful landscape, there's an endless supply of wine and food, there's a wealth I can't imagine in my life, it's a rumored paradise!"

Chuck wiped tears from his face amid people's questions: "My father told me before he left, let me take care of my family......"

Glancing at the pilgrimage gate behind him, Chuck said to the people around him, "Someday, when I die, I'll enter here too!

Listening to the young man's bold words, the people in the square did not make any ridicule and questioning, on the contrary, everyone's faces were full of approval and envy, and some even responded loudly.

Minnie nodded to the people behind her, and said loudly to the crowd in the square, "The second Heroic Spirit of the pilgrimage is ......"

The residents holding the ashes, under the gaze of everyone, walked into the pilgrimage one by one.

The people who walked in had a little fear and uneasiness on their faces, but those who came out were only left with endless fanaticism for the gods.

"I've lived so many years, and I've heard countless bards sing praises, but they can't even say a ten-thousandth of the beauty of the Sanctuary!"

Listening to the endless stream of praise in his ears, Ackerman was a little nervous.

Minnie the Shaman had already called out to the thirty-seventh Immortal, but Casper's name had not been called.

Just as Ackerman was worried about whether the Children of the Gods had forgotten his brother, Minnie looked at the restless former and said with a smile, "Don't look around, come up." ”

Ackerman's eyes widened: "You mean ......?"

Minnie nodded: "In the list of pilgrim heroes, there is Casper's place, come up." ”

Holding Caspar's ashes, Ackerman excitedly walked up the steps to the gate of the pilgrimage and asked, "What should I do when I get inside?"

Minnie motioned for the apprentices to open the stone door and whispered to Ackerman, "You don't need to do anything, the will of the sons of the gods will guide you." ”

Ackerman let out a long sigh and walked into the pilgrimage without looking back.

As the stone door was shut, Ackerman found himself in a darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.

Just as he was in doubt, a ray of light shone directly above the house above Ackerman's head, causing him to look up.

A group of balls of light, glowing gently, slowly descended from the roof to Ackerman's side, and began to circle around his body.

Ackerman felt his body getting lighter and lighter, and his whole body slowly rose into the air with the ball of light, through the roof, and into the distant beyond.

In the clouds of the sky, there was a huge towering tree, with a golden trunk, green leaves like jasper, and a canopy that covered the sky.

Under the golden tree is a beautiful palace.

Marble tables as far as the eye can see are filled with delicacies, sumptuous gardens are planted with bright flowers and plants, and brightly lit halls are stacked with priceless gold and silver jewels.

Ackerman, who was watching all this while flying in the air, finally landed slowly, only to find that not far away, there were many people he knew.

"You're Tim!the first Heroic Spirit to be allowed into the Sanctuary!" Ackerman recognized the honest middle-aged man at a glance.

The latter scratched his head embarrassedly: "Actually, I just came here." ”

Ackerman looked at the dreamlike landscape around him and finally saw the familiar face.

"Casper!" Ackerman shouted as he rushed forward.

Casper, who was still confused, looked at Ackerman, who was running not far away, and asked in a daze, "I...... Where am I?"

Patting Caspar's shoulder vigorously, Ackerman laughed and said, "You have become a heroic spirit in the Divine Domain, and you are already an immortal existence!"

"Immortal?"

Caspar still didn't seem to be able to figure out what was going on: "I remember taking my last breath in the Junka Fortress. Then my body slowly became lighter, and I kept wandering one familiar place after another, and I don't know how long it took, I was suddenly sucked in by a powerful force. ”

"You are in the sanctuary of the gods, and if I read that correctly, there should be the Golden Tree behind us, and this is the rumored atrium of Asgard, where the gods once lived. ”

Caspar looked up and saw that there were only a few dozen of the same war dead as him: "People here...... Very few ......"

"I've heard the shamanic assembly say that you are the first Immortal to enter the Sanctuary......" Ackerman guessed, touching his chin, "After Ragnarok, Asgard was destroyed and the Golden Tree fell. This should be the reconstructed God's Domain that the Children of the Gods once mentioned. ”

"The rebuilt Divine Domain?" Casper was a little confused, "Then are we the only Heroic Spirits that exist in this place? Are there still gods here? How big is this place?"

Ackerman shrugged: "Casper, there's one thing I've discovered now, you really like to talk after you die. In the past, every sentence you spoke to me was never more than ten words. ”

"Nonsense!" Caspar looked around and said helplessly, "I did want to go to heaven before I died, but when I actually came here, I didn't know what to do!"

"I can't answer you about this kind of thing, maybe ......"

Before Ackerman could finish his words, his body began to rise into the air, and he was caught off guard and waved his arms wildly, floating higher and higher.

Casper, who was standing on the ground, looked at Ackerman in mid-air, and asked loudly in a hurry, "What's the matter?!"

"I guess, I'm not a heroic spirit, I can't stay in the Divine Domain, and now I'm going back to that world. ”

Floating in the air, Ackerman waved his hand at Casper and shouted, "My good brother! I can only send you here! Wait for me, one day, I will be a heroic spirit to meet you!"

Ackerman's figure faded into the air, leaving only his voice still echoing through the air.

When Ackerman opened his eyes again, he was back in the darkness of the pilgrimage.

After touching his body and finding that everything was normal, he looked at the dark roof in a daze, and after a long time, he said softly: "Wait for me." ”

Pushing open the heavy stone door, the blinding light filled the room again.

Ackerman walked to the door, looked at the thousands of people who were waiting for him, and shouted: "Death is no longer endless suffering, but the beginning of glory!

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