The sky in Baghdad is getting brighter, and the morning glow in the east has appeared on the horizon. A new day is coming, and hopefully there will be no more dull explosions today.

It is a prayer that every resident of Baghdad must experience every day, but the more it is done, the more the sound of bombs becomes heard.

What about a rich and tranquil Iraq? And what about that mighty Iraq? Every time an explosion is heard, the hearts of Muslims tremble.

Allah, Almighty, why hasn't he come to protect His pious people? Why not bless his bravest warriors?

The great Prophet Agad, why did you delay bringing the peace and tranquility that Muslims crave, most longed for, to the troubled Muslims!

The Arab Summit of the Middle East, which has been held in the Prophet's mosque for two consecutive days, will the sheikhs discuss a way to save the Arab catastrophe?

As long as my family can live a safe and happy life, as long as Muslims can live a healthy and happy life, as long as there are no more sudden bomb attacks on the streets, even if I bravely give my life, then I have returned to the arms of Allah!

The people began their day's work, but everyone's hearts were silently worried about the ruined mosque, the temple of Allah that had been humiliated by the war, the holy place where the Prophet was staying!

However, all the agents who had been monitoring the area suddenly had a delusion.

The temple was so quiet, so quiet that it seemed like a picture of a temple placed there!

If it weren't for the guards of the heads of state still surrounding the temple, the agents would have rushed inside......

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"Agad is my saint, the saint is my attendant, and you, the descendants of Muhammad, are my most devout followers!"

The sun was shining on the dome of the mosque, but the worship hall was still a purple color. As the purple light slowly intensified, a sacred and mysterious aura filled the entire worship hall. What followed was peace and calm.

Everyone intuitively felt that they were standing in an undulating sea of clouds, and through the gaps in the clouds beneath their feet, they could see the city, the people, the traffic, and the yellow sand around the city.

Overhead was a bright sun, radiating a steady stream of purple light. Under the warm purple light, everyone swept away the fatigue and drowsiness of the two-day meeting, and their spirits were lifted together. The purple light that passed through the body seemed to have an incomparably magical power, not only allowing everyone to gain a foothold on the white clouds, but also the most ethereal voice in the sky and earth in people's minds:

"Islam after Muhammad really disappoints me......"

It was a voice of sorrow and pity, and it seemed to sigh softly. But this slight sigh fell on the heads of the Führers, but they seemed to feel that they had become sinners for the ages who betrayed Islam, and they just wanted to dig out their hearts and lungs to prove that they had not done anything to be sorry for the Muslims.

"Allah forgives sins!"

Agad murmured, got up and bowed, and fell down again:

"May Allah bless the troubled Muslims."

It was only at this time that the heads of state suddenly realized that they were still standing upright and stiff!

Is this a continuation of distrust of Allah and God? Is this still the attitude of a Muslim who claims to be pious and willing to prove himself with his life before Allah?

The Führers bowed down in unison. In the midst of this purple light, on the clouds bathed in the divine breath, after abandoning all distractions, the Führers—no, a group of ordinary Muslims—fell down in the clouds.

This is a group of the most devout believers, with the purest hearts, in worship of the only faith in their lives!

They entrust their own one qiē and all their future to the magnificent purple sun above their heads, to the one and only god who is omnipotent and supreme in their hearts!

If anyone still doubts the truth of Allah, he deserves to go to hell and never enter the garden of Allah!

"I understand your hearts and have received your prayers, so I have brought you Agad." The voice of Allah echoes in the heavens and the earth, and it lingers in the hearts of every Muslim for a long time, and it explodes in the minds of believers.

It was a jerky language, but everyone believed that it was the true ancient Arabic, the most noble language that only Allah could use! In this life, being able to hear the voice of Allah with your own ears is already a miracle, not to mention that although this "Oracle of Allah" is profound, he has miraculously understood the meaning of Allah - this is not a miracle in itself, what else can it be!

"I hear more and more Muslims praying, and I see my people struggling in pain, crying out in the midst of war, praying for my help on the brink of hunger and disease, while death waits coldly to harvest the harvest of his soul! In order to defeat the Grim Reaper who haunts the land of Arabia, I have sent my maid, who is also a saint of Islam! ”

With Allah's soft, gentle voice, the Taj slowly condensed in the air and fell side by side beside Agad, listening respectfully to his master's instructions.

"I guided Muhammad out of Egypt, drove out the Jews from Mecca, and established a unified and strong Islamic state."

Allah seemed to be caught up in the memory of the past and paused before he continued:

"I thought that the followers of Islam would live a carefree life from now on, but 1,400 years later, I received the painful and desperate prayers of the Muslims, and I ...... Very angry! ”

The heads of the earth, including Agade, could not help but tremble at the same time—who could stop the wrath of God?

"My Arabia is torn apart; My believers are also scattered! Not only did the brothers attack each other bloodily, but they also allowed the infidels to take advantage of the opportunity to occupy the land of our God and insult the people of our God! While I do not reject the existence of pagans, it is necessary to make them feel the wrath of God when they are full of greed and sin! ”

"So, I hope to see a united, loyal, fraternal, courageous Arabia again! Drive out the evil infidels and create a 'kingdom of God' free from war, hunger, disease and strife, and a 'kingdom of hearts' for Muslims! ”

"Do you, my most devout believers, have you the courage to realize this new kingdom of God?"

The people lying on the clouds were already in a state of great emotion, and they hated to immediately pull out their swords, slaughter the infidels, and establish what Allah called the "kingdom of God", and when they heard this, they immediately shouted in unison:

"Yes!"

"I have always believed that Arabia does not lack the courage to fight for me, and all Muslims will always be my bravest warriors!"

Han Feng was invisible in the air and encouraged with a smile:

"Then let me see your fight...... My most loyal warriors! ”