After saying the name of "Mimel", Lin An felt a sudden colic.

From the soul.

Fortunately, this sentence was followed by a pause, and the believers did not notice anything unusual.

After Lin An endured the first wave of severe pain, after finishing the second half of the sentence, he interrupted the illusion, and the divine golden light disappeared from the idol.

The figure of the god became plump, and his face no longer resembled Lin An.

The believers saw the change and were inspired, and Dickens led the believers through the next rituals.

……

On the other side, Lin An is suffering from the collapse of the path of faith.

It is as if countless heartstrings are broken at the same time, this pain from the depths of the soul is not as intense as refining the soul, but it seems to be able to hollow out the soul.

Lin An could feel that his soul was rapidly weakening.

["Titi! ”】

The power of the soul of Pei Ran came from the other end.

Lin An had long expected that using Mimel's divine name would definitely lead to certain consequences.

She had checked the information in advance and asked the wisdom slate, the possibility of the collapse of the faith path had long been expected by Lin An.

It's just that Lin An didn't expect that the collapse of the faith path would be so terrifying.

Just like a part of the soul was permanently taken away, Lin An saw that after the silk threads were broken, they shifted their angles and disappeared into the air-

To be precise, it's not that it's gone, but that Lin An can't see it anymore.

But she knew where they went.

That direction is exactly the direction of the temple.

……

The whole process sounds like a long time, but it only happens in a split second.

From the collapse of the path of faith to the turn, not even a breath is reached.

[Knock! 】

In the entire Krell plane, in the indescribable place, the net of laws was gently touched, and a voice suddenly sounded!

This voice resounded in the soul of every person, every animal, and even every grass, but it could not be captured by ordinary life.

All the creatures below the legendary level are completely unaware, and some of the masters who can initially touch the web of laws have vaguely heard it, and some have suddenly felt lost in their hearts, and only the beings above the legend and parallel to the web of laws can clearly capture this sound from the web of laws.

……

"Huh?"

"Hmm......"

"Ahh

“…… What's wrong? ”

From the archipelago at the southern tip of the continent to the arctic ice sheet, from the wind-swept sky to the unfathomable abyss, the Deep Blue God of Law, the Azure Spear, the Lord of the Abyss, the Lord of the Water Blue, and the Son of the Empty Forest...... Even the five Wardens of the Tower of Babel—

No matter what they were doing, all the legends sensed something at the same time, stopped what they were doing, and looked in a certain direction.

……

Oh, and there are two exceptions, and that's Lynn and Titi.

As a party concerned, the movement that Lin An "heard" was clearer than anyone else, and because the soul was connected, Titi naturally "heard" it clearly.

Almost immediately, Lin An felt several powerful peeps sweeping back and forth from his body, and it took a while to disappear.

Lin An smiled bitterly.

Even if it is a legend, it is impossible to cross thousands of miles in an instant, and see anything they want to see whenever and wherever they want to be - of course, legends have the means to see things thousands of miles away, but only if there must be a corresponding medium, or accurate spatial coordinates.

There is no doubt that Lin An's movements in the capital of Stuart have been closely watched by the legendary powerhouses.

Lin An was not surprised.

- What is the path after the legend?

- How do I get there?

This is a question common to all legends, and it is also an unknown that Lin An will face in the future.

Lin An can think of being the real yàn of this "creation god", and the legends will naturally not be surprised, especially after she communicates with them.

Even with the idea that maybe they could get a little inspiration from it, the legends didn't miss this opportunity.

It's just that they hid too deeply, watched silently, and never been noticed by Lin An.

Lin An was not nervous.

She didn't reveal anything.

In the process of manifesting miracles and creating sects, one can find precedents or similar templates from the Holy See and the sects established in the Demonic Calamity.

Lin An pondered for a while and felt that from his behavior, there should not be many sequelae.

The Legends don't keep an eye on her every word and action 24 hours a day, and if they saw that she had a large inheritance of knowledge about the gods in her hands, they would have reacted long ago and would not have remained silent forever.

It's not that Lin An is stingy.

Feng Shen is a matter of importance, Lin An can't even talk on paper, trying to do an experiment to explore it, and also unveiled a layer of conspiracy shrouded in fate, Lin An was frightened, and felt that the world of the gods was really too deep.

Lin An was in a position to take the lead in the overall situation—not only in terms of her situation in the demonic calamity, but also in the ambush line she had planted before the fall of the goddess of nature.

The goddess of nature seems to have left a large game of chess before falling, and Lin An is one of the key chess pieces.

Lin An felt that if the cause and effect of fate could be manifested in ready-made silk threads, he would probably have become a huge ball of yarn, and it was nothing to send out the knowledge about the gods, but Lin An couldn't be sure, whether this was another foreshadowing of the goddess of nature interfering with fate with her hand.

After all, whether it is Titi, who has evolved from countless coincidences, or the obsidian dragon that has been forgotten in hundreds of millions of years, their various experiences, as well as the ending of gathering around Lin An, it is really numbing to think about it, and I dare not delve further.

Even after Lin An endured the pain of his soul being hollowed out after the path of faith collapsed, he did not regret his resolute decision at all.

Because she faintly felt that with the collapse of the path of faith and the slow collapse of the power of faith, some invisible shackles that had been wrapped around her fate were slowly loosening.

Just like a person who has been living under the clouds since birth, when the clouds moved away and the sun shone down, she suddenly realized:

- Ah, the real world should be so bright!

"It seems that this step should be the right one." Lin Anxin breathed a sigh of relief.

No one wants their fate to be interfered with all the time.

Even if the goddess of nature has always felt good about Lin An, there is no evidence that the goddess of nature has malicious intentions towards her, but Lin An does not want to go along with his arrangement.

The goddess of nature wanted to be resurrected, so Lin An planted the seeds of resurrection for him.

The premise is that you can't harm yourself.

Lin An is a person with clear grievances.

She suspects that her ability to cross may also have something to do with the interference of the goddess of nature.

Because, the demigod fellow once said with certainty that Kronos did not have the ability to summon her across the crystal wall.

The goddess of nature saved Lin An at least once.

Even if it is only for this point, Lin An must repay this favor, otherwise it will become a debt to carry it on his back.

……

Inside and outside the temple, tens of thousands of people were solemnly carrying out the ceremony, and no one was distracted.

They could not see that in the course of their prayers, the power of faith was converging into a torrent like a white waterfall falling from the sky and pouring into the idol of the god of the oak tree.

The light of divinity flashed over the idol.

Suddenly, people noticed that the face of the goddess was shrouded in a hazy white light.

This is no longer the aura created by Lin An with spells, but the true divine light.

Everyone felt that they had seen the true face of God with their own eyes, but they desperately recalled it, and no one could describe the face of the god they had seen before, and they could not even store the specific facial features in their minds.

The only thing that I deeply remembered was that the eyes of the goddess looking down on all beings were emerald green, like the greenest of an oak tree condensed in it.

His gaze was full of mercy and compassion, a soothing to the heart, and no master's work could describe the sparkle in those eyes.

As the power of faith gathered, the divine light on the idol became more and more intense.

Suddenly, a faint light radiated from the idol and swept over the believer.

The vast majority of believers have vaguely seen the figure of a goddess in their hearts, some of them are clearer, and some of them are more vague.

No one was stunned.

They prayed reverently to the figure that emerged in their hearts.

The believers have completely fallen into the religious atmosphere created by the ritual, completing the resonance from the mind to the soul, and a preliminary field of belief has begun to take shape and solidify.

Most of the people did not linger, but a very few people, including Dickens, some of the light did not enter their eyebrows, and they did not feel it in prayer, but if someone looked up, they would find that the light on their bodies had not dissipated for a long time.

They have become the original clergy of the sect.

……

For this day, Titi made preparations in advance and stored enough soul power.

With the help of a strong backing, Lin An survived the pain of the collapse of the path of faith.

Despite being tired, Lin An had no intention of resting, and immediately cast a spell, wanting to see how the ceremony in the temple was progressing and whether it was smooth.

However, the detection spell was unsuccessful.

To be precise, it had succeeded, but it was neutralized by some force in the temple.

It seems that there is some kind of power in the temple that is shielding you from prying eyes.

Several attempts, all the same.

This even caused a backlash from the power that was not very powerful, but made Lin An instinctively jealous, and Lin An was caught off guard by the spell and was devoured, and his magic power was disordered.

Lin An immediately understood that something was wrong.

She really wanted to contact the Deep Blue Law God and the others immediately.

Because there is a faint answer in my heart, tell her, what is that power.

If the Deep Blue Law God was like her, and they couldn't spy on the situation in the temple, then Lin An would be sure.

However, Lin An still pressed it down.

She hadn't figured out how to face the legends such as the Deep Blue God for the time being, and if she waited, the results would also verify her thoughts.

……

The ceremony lasted for two days and two nights.

No one left, everyone was praying incessantly.

They didn't seem to feel hungry or physically tired, whether it was a young man with a full body or a weak old man and child, they were all enveloped by the light lit up in the temple, and they forgot about the qiē around them.

When Dickens, the Holy Son, and the four clergymen behind them led everyone to appear under the sacred tree, Lin An, who had seen this scene, opened his eyes wide.

The oak staff in Dickens's hand glowed.

This light is so ordinary, any mage apprentice can perform this trick, but Lin An can't misrecognize-

It's a ...... Divine Magic.

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