Magpie sat in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, crossed his fingers on his knees, and casually crossed Erlang's legs, his head slightly raised.

An indescribable white wall stood in front of it, and even the floating city formed by cutting off the mountains became an insignificant dot compared to it.

The newly rising sun was completely obscured from the back of the tower, with only a faint hint of pale gold spilling out from the edges.

The white tower has a strange pattern similar to marble, and the deep black pinstripes kiss deeply into the interior of the white jade, extending deep into it.

Tower?

Not... They all called it that, and now it looks more like a pillar.

Throughout.

Its size is difficult to describe in intuitive words, its diameter spans half of the hinterland of the plains, its height is close to the limit of the sky, and a little above is the vastness of the outer universe.

The headquarters of the park, or the largest man-made structure in the world.

Compared to the ghost place of the school headquarters,It's obviously more suitable for living creatures.,You can see the ubiquitous believers on the green grassland down.。

These pilgrims come here on foot from far away to see this great miracle. Only the fanatics of great value among them will be received by Paradise.

On the other hand, if the ordinary believers continue to move forward, they will always be able to stay on the road to the tower, and when they really touch the white bi, they will achieve the "fullness" of the soul and be able to go to the dwelling place of God.

One step at a time, this road is long, and this is also a more common way of cultivation in the paradise, and they are closer to the inner world than the humans under the school system. For here God is the inviolable greatness of the real being.

From the moment they leave their homeland, even if they embark on the path of ascetic pilgrimage, if they can "achieve positive results", they will naturally be able to go to the realm of belief in gods and spirits, and have the qualifications to step into the circle of transcendentals.

Of course, no matter how glorious and how powerful and shining these people are when they become high believers ... In the eyes of the members of the school park,It's also a group of things like "domestic animals".,It's not even a dog.。

- "What? Just you, the Pope of XXX God, dare to be so rampant? 30,000 years ago, my senior sister pressed your god to the ground and slapped it, do you know?

For the high-level of the park, anyone who can become an obedient dog is naturally a better subordinate god.

As for the general believers?

The only difference is between the weeds on the side of the road and the weeds in your yard.

Although the arrogant and morbid gods did not insult and belittle the school people in the mythological records, they privately called their old enemies with words such as "pus-shedding brutes", "damned brutes", "ignorant and useless waste", "mad dogs with cerebral infarctions", etc.

In the last hundreds of thousands of years,Paradise from the top to the bottom has been faintly suppressed by the school park,There are even often gods who are secretly caught by the members of the school park who ignore the agreement between the two parks,And then make dissection/breeding/when pets/when mascots/when decorations/when light bulbs/when firewood and other inhumane things,This makes this group of gods with eyes above the top very unhappy,Once the choice of words and sentences involves the school park, it becomes obscure on the surface and vulgar on the inside.,Like a cultured market shrew.。

In this way, the two groups formed a clear chain of contempt, and those "cardinals XXX" and the like basically sank to the bottom of the chain of contempt, admired and loved by the majority of ordinary believers.

The vast majority of the people of the Tricolor may have lived a "happy" life in the New Age, both for humans and for humanoids, at least, without having to fight for a bite to eat.

However, that handful of people and gods never care about you, and even if they have lived under the line of food and clothing, it was before the records of history.

How sad!

The voices of the peoples, only mortal kings are willing to hear, and for those who are true gods, those who are equal to gods, their existence is really just a piece of grass.

I don't know how many members of the school park treat mortals as a burden.,Secretly break the rules.,Wanton slaughter.。

Cause?

Summer insects can't talk about ice!

They have long regarded themselves as another race in their hearts.,A group of seekers with the name of "School Garden".。

Then again, the tower is really tall, well, it's not as tall as it is, it's even wide, it's big.

"It's huge. ”

Magpie glanced at the tower with some distraction, and watched as this huge dark thing obscured the morning sun and towered upward, as if it was about to crash straight into the world of the stars.

【Name:Tower】

[Type: Divine Creation]

[Note 1: Based on the existing miraculous remains, the artifact took more than 30 million years to form, and has undergone fifteen alterations during this period.]

[Note 2: There are obvious signs of damage repair in the lower third of the tower.] 】

[Note 3: The creature has a field attraction to beliefs and emotions, and has a certain degree of efficacy for intellectual individuals, depending on the individual's volitional characteristics.]

[Note 4: 。。。。。 】

[Note 5: . . . 】

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[Comment: "This is really big!" - God Maker Magpie]

Magpie rubbed his inexplicably blurry eyes, and the faint drowsiness prompted the lacrimal glands to secrete fluid carrying lysozyme.

"Magpie. ”

Suzune leaned behind the magpie, crossed her hands, her elbows rested on her shoulders, and her long black satin hair flowed down.

"I don't feel right. ”

"Don't you think it's a little too quiet?"

"Quiet?。。 Ah, that's right. ”

Magpie smiled indifferently.

"Maybe you're dead?"

"Shall we go over here?"

"Wait a minute. Let me think.. ”

Magpie said, his good-looking eyebrows frowning slightly. He's always had that look on his face these days.

An ominous premonition hung over his heart, and even the intelligence network of red believers could not find the source of the uneasiness.

Everything in front of you, while spectacular, was planned.

No matter what kind of situation Ake is in, there is no such thing in this world that can threaten him, not even a black swan that has just woken up.

What is it?

At this moment, Magpie even had the idea of going home.

It's weird...

Magpie shook his head, his eyes slightly closed in his fine black hair.

"Suzu, do you have anything. Well, a special hunch. ”

After thinking for a long time, Magpie gave up this act of slaughtering brain cells and turned to look at his own girl.

Suzune's instincts have always been accurate.

"No, I don't. ”

The girl tilted her head.

"Something's coming, though. ”

"Something?"

"Well, I don't know what it is. ”

Raise your finger and point out the window – the other side of the white tower, to be exact.

"Look, it's coming. ”

"It's coming soon. Well, it's not for us, so don't worry about it. ”

Magpie came back to his senses, squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of Suzune's finger, and the huddled and immobile network of cohomology opened up instantly.

Really. How serious my mind is...

The next moment, his pupils shrank.

The wind is blowing.