Since the Aesop Plane pacified the Scourge of the Undead.

In the blink of an eye, another hundred years have passed.

For mortals, even those who live a long life go from birth to death, which is an incomparably long time.

And looking at the size of the universe, a hundred years is just a snap of a finger.

The Divine Kingdom of Light was still floating quietly in a quiet space in the turbulent void, and its location and location had never changed much.

It's just that compared to more than a hundred years ago, the Bright Divine Kingdom has rapidly expanded from a small land to a complete Divine Kingdom.

Today's Bright Divine Kingdom, with the continuous expansion, has reached thousands of square kilometers. There are not only mountains, lakes and seas, but also deep mantle, and the core of fire that rumbles and burns under the mantle.

In the space of the Kingdom of God, the concentration of free energy in the universe is very high, even if an ordinary person who has never cultivated is in the Kingdom of God, it is easy to live for a hundred years without illness or disaster.

In some places where free energy gathers, there are countless strange flowers, plants, and fruit trees competing with each other. Their essence is condensed by a high concentration of energy.

These are natural treasures that grow slowly through transplanting, sowing, and slowly growing. It can be used to refine some alchemy potions to help humans strengthen themselves and break through bottlenecks.

In the middle of the lake and sea, rare fish that are rare on the mainland appear in groups, and their bodies are strong and vigorous. There are also some giant aquatic creatures, occasionally baring their island-sized backs, and swallowing tons of baitfish in a random bite.

The same is true in the sky, where all kinds of rare birds chirp through the mountains and clouds.

On the plains, countless innumerable industrious people were working, and patches of holy wheat swayed in the wind, like the waves of the golden ocean. After being nurtured from generation to generation, today's Shengmai is no longer as thin as it used to be.

The stalk of the holy wheat reaches three or four meters high, and the stem part is thicker and stronger than the sugar cane on the earth, and the ears of wheat that bear fruit are like swords, and the grains are like pearls.

Today, in the bright plane, the holy wheat field has reached 30,000 acres, three crops a year, and the annual harvest of holy wheat can reach tens of thousands of tons.

Foods made with Saint Wheat such as Saint Wheat bread, Saint Wheat noodles, Saint Wheat cakes, steamed buns, etc. It has become the staple food of the gods and people within the kingdom of God, and in addition, there are also the high-level of the Holy See of the Light Plane, the high-level of the Aesop Plane, and the high-level of the Potato Human Plane, and they will also be rewarded by the Holy Mai every year.

In addition, meat and fish have also become the mainstream on the tables of the gods and high-level believers, and some of the demonic beasts domesticated and grazed in the gods, spirit fish, are also very popular.

After a long period of exploration and survival of the fittest, there are many kinds of main creatures in the Divine Country, most of which are domesticated and improved from the native demonic beast species on the Bright Continent.

For example, a bird called the Angus Snow Wyvern, it has a snow-white body, beautiful tail feathers, and a large body, and feeds on some small magical beasts all year round. The adult Angus Snow Wyvern can reach two or three hundred catties, and his individual strength has reached level 4, and the net meat has been removed to exceed one hundred and fifty catties. And the meat is fresh and tender, many times better than the chickens, ducks, fish and geese on the earth, especially a "chicken leg", which is full of twenty or thirty pounds, and it is very enjoyable to eat.

However, the Angus Snow Wyvern is difficult to raise, and it needs to be fed with various small monsters, which is extremely costly. Only some of the higher ranking angels, or the upper echelons of the Holy See, can occasionally enjoy it.

Most of the meat eaten by ordinary gods is a black-skinned demon pig. It is a kind of pig that can reach six or seven hundred catties when it is an adult, grows very fast, and produces a lot of meat.

The omnivorous black-skinned demon pig is very easy to raise, with low cost and consumption, and is the mainstream meat of the gods.

Of course, these are just a few small examples of the changes in the kingdom of God, and there is a wide variety of meat and poultry foods, as well as an abundance of dairy products.

"Thank you, my lord, for your grace. ”

A strong and sturdy god with an individual strength of level 5 drove a high-tech harvester to harvest the holy wheat in patches. In the process of harvesting, trivial work such as threshing of wheat ears, grinding and backfilling of stems has been completed.

Bags of holy wheat were sent to the temporary granaries of the Holy Farm.

It is another harvest season, and these temporary granaries will soon be full, and then there will be a levitating train passing by, which will be transferred to the central grain depot of the Kingdom of God for unified storage and distribution.

Compared with the relatively conservative old God of Light and looks similar to the Kingdom of God in the Middle Ages, today's Kingdom of God is under the management of Wu Hui, and there is no shortage of products of scientific and technological civilization. For Wu Hui, the products of scientific and technological civilization are also quite advantageous in some aspects, which can release more divine labor.

Today's kingdom of God is thriving, and God's people are needed everywhere to participate in its construction. And the level of the Divine Kingdom in front of him can only carry tens of thousands of divine people. Although Wu Hui repeatedly raised the level of a believer to ascend to heaven after death, from the initial ordinary believer who could ascend, to now he must reach the level of a fanatic believer to ascend.

But it's still about to reach the limit of the population of the gods.

With the scientific and technological power at hand, he barely managed to keep the development of the kingdom of God from being stretched.

Not to mention the continuous development of the rain and rain within the kingdom of God.

Located in the center of the kingdom of God, in a pool of incarnations guarded by a team of angels, the power of the divine light elemental boiled like a mist and liquid. Located in the middle of the metamorphosis pool, a perfect body is constantly forming.

Every muscle, every bone in His body is a representation of what perfection is.

The bones are many times more delicate than mutton fat white jade, and the high-density bone fibers make his bones far inferior to diamonds, and it is also full of flexibility and impact resistance, even a hydraulic punch can hardly hurt it.

His skin was smoother and more delicate than silk, but even a close-range shot from an anti-materiel sniper rifle on Earth would not leave a scar.

Even though He was still asleep, without opening his eyes, he still exuded endless majesty, divine and inviolable. If a mortal approached, he would inevitably be shocked to death by that powerful coercion.

God Body!

That's right, it's a divine body.

It is a divine body that Wu Hui has spent a lot of divine power to refine, and there is some resemblance between the eyebrows and Wu Hui, and it is an image that can no longer be beautified.

Suddenly!

Wu Hui opened his eyes.

At the first moment, I felt the incomparably powerful power in my body, as if I could blow up the planet with a wave of my hand.

Of course, this feeling was an illusion, but the power of this divine body was too strong, which made him very uncomfortable. His former incarnation, the incarnation of a giant with a strength of up to level 8, is estimated to be difficult to withstand his full punch now.

"Wow~"

The liquid-thick energy is discharged in all directions.

I didn't see any movement from him, and in the next moment, Wu Hui appeared in the sky. At some point, he had already put on a robe on his body, which covered his muscle lines and made him look a lot more integrated.

"Alas~"

Seeing his image through consciousness, Wu Hui sighed deeply, "If I had been on the earth, I would have been so handsome." It is estimated that with this face, you can be rich and rich. ”

Satisfied, the evolution of this body, Wu Hui is very satisfied.

In fact, as early as a hundred years ago, after Wu Hui killed the dark side evil god Undead Lord Monarch, he began to prepare to attack the sea of stars.

However, he also understands that the vast universe is as strong as a cloud. If the strength is too weak and you rush out to break through, it is very likely that you will die before you get out of the school, so it is better to be steady.

Therefore, it took him a hundred years to digest the existing planes, grow and develop, and consolidate the base camp.

After a hundred years of digestion and silent development, Wu Hui is no longer comparable to his strength back then.

"Check out the Kingdom of God. ”

In an instant, a series of information appeared in Wu Hui's consciousness.

God Name: God of Light

Divine Power: 302387 (Warning: Divine Power is about to reach full value, please condense into Divine Crystal as soon as possible)

Angel: 1952

Divine: 4

Heaven's Gate: 2

Power of Faith: 300 million (Warning: The power of faith is about to reach full value, please convert it to divine power as soon as possible)

Pope: 2

Believers: 37,500,000 (Warning: The number of faith passages has reached the full value, please upgrade the godhead level as soon as possible)

Plane: 3

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Call~

Wu Hui looked at some of the data listed by the godhead with great satisfaction, and after a long time of adjustment and development, he was finally suffocated out of the real angelic army.

The total number of angel armies of nearly 2,000 suddenly greatly increased Wu Hui's sense of security.

It was a terrifying army with a minimum level of 7, many of which had level 8 archangels as the backbone, and even level 9 archangels as captains.

Even, Wu Hui's current eight-winged angels, the number of god-level commanders has reached a full 4!

They were, St. Luke, St. John, St. Catherina, and St. Liliana.

That's right, Catherina and Liliana, when they were in the mortal world, they had been continuously promoted through great feats, reaching the level of level 9 demigods. Liliana, in particular, flew to heaven and became the archangel after she died in battle on the Aesop plane.

In addition, there is St. Catherina.

Thirty years ago!

St. Sister Catherina, who has been guarding the plane of light for a hundred years and leaving countless legendary stories, has returned to the grove where she first met the god of light, and the once unknown grove has long been classified as a holy place because of Catherina's rise, and I don't know how many pilgrims go to pray every year.

At that time, the saint who was more than a hundred years old, riding the legendary earth bear of level 8, sat silently in the best protected grove, she did not pray, did not meditate, just sat so quietly.

The years and tempering have long washed away the immaturity of her body, and a pair of clear and beautiful eyes are like a cold pool for ten thousand years, which is difficult for even the gods to penetrate, and the long hair is so casually draped on the shoulders. Under the white linen robe, a little crystal jade skin was exposed, and he sat barefoot cross-legged on the ground.

The bear of the earth, which was already like a hill, crawled beside her, as well-behaved as a puppy.

The Plane of Light celebrates the exploits of St. Catherina, who rebuilt the Holy See and reinvented the great faith of Light. Even the fame of the contemporary Pope St. Trevecan is nowhere near as good as hers.

In the more than 100 years that she has been in charge of the Holy See of Light as a saint, the Pope's sense of existence is extremely low, and the world only knows that the Holy Maiden suppresses the world, and the Pope is a dispensable existence.

It is not an exaggeration to describe her as powerful.

"It's time. ”

Saint Catherine murmured softly, looking up at the sky, a hint of anticipation in her deep eyes.

At the pinnacle of power in the mortal world, she is an existence that countless people look up to and envy. Her words can determine the life and death of a country. When she is angry, she can overthrow the royal power.

But who knows the true yearning of her heart?

"My lord~" Catherina murmured in a low voice, "If it is a hundred years old today, the foundation of the Holy See is strong and stable, and the light of my lord has spread to every corner of the continent. Catherina beseeches to ascend to heaven and be a little lady-in-waiting beside my Majesty. ”

Catherina, who lived to be one hundred and fifty or sixty years old, sat on the body of a demigod, and looked less than thirty on the outside, even if she lived for another hundred or more decades in the mortal world, it would be easy.

After living for so long and experiencing so much, she is no longer the little nun who panicked when she was chased and killed by several soldiers.

With her wisdom, look back again.

Naturally, I can figure out that my lord must have been in a very weak and dangerous state. She made a vow in her heart to share her worries for my lord, to rebuild the Holy See for my lord, and to let the light shine on every corner of the world.

And she did!

St. Catherina's slender jade hand flickered, and an invisible wave spread outward.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, the white and holy lily flowers bloomed out of thin air, fluttering in the wind and turning into a holy ocean.

Heaven and earth also seem to feel the emotion of sorrow.

In an instant, all the holy flowers on the entire Bright Continent bloomed at the same time, even in the extremely hot volcanic area, even in the extremely cold no-man's land. As long as there are flowers, the flowers turn holy white, bloom in an instant, wither in an instant, and dance in the sky with the wind.

"Her Highness the Holy Maiden......"

The Holy See of the Vati, inside the towering Papal Palace.

The contemporary Pope St. Trivecon looked at the white petals floating in the sky, and his face couldn't help but change, and his eyes became a little complicated. Trivecan was able to rise in this era, from a small probationary priest, to a patriarch, to a bishop, from countless competitors, and finally to become the first pope of the new church.

Although one of them is indispensable to the cultivation and teaching of the Holy Maiden Catherina. But it can also be seen from this that St. Trivecon's ability is strong.

It's just that the achievements and prestige of the saint Catherine are too high, like a mountain in front of everyone, and St. Trivecon, as the pope, is also bleak.

He has some complicated feelings for the saint, he has been an orphan picked up and adopted by the saint since he was a child, that is, he reveres her like a teacher, but he feels that he is everywhere he is constrained by her, and he has ambitions but nowhere to show them.

"Mourning!" St. Trevecon's voice was sonorous with tears streaming down his eyes, "and it is decreed that all intelligent beings of the Light Plane should cease all entertainment and pleasures, and pray daily for the Holy Maiden for three months." If there is a violation, it will be treated as heresy. In addition, prepare coarse linen clothes, and the emperor will personally walk the path of asceticism in March and pray for the blessing of His Royal Highness the Holy Maiden~"

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

A squire in the shadows, led the way.

And at the same time.

Inside the grove.

The sky bloomed with divine light, as magnificent as the morning glow of the blue sea and the sky, and the magnificent Gate of Heaven suddenly appeared, across the sky, and a team of four-winged archangels came out of the spatial vortex, they waved their golden petals, playing a magnificent and epic chapter of heaven.

The golden petals condensed into a petal arch bridge under the pull of the mysterious power, and it fell down in the air and fell in front of Catherina.

Catherine looked at the sky stupidly, and she was laughing, smiling as happily as a little girl.

She got up and stepped onto the petal arch bridge, emitting a golden light like substance, and slowly walked towards the gate of heaven, and with each step, the flowers bloomed more in the sky. Seven steps, it only took her seven steps to reach the gate of heaven.

Two female four-winged angels humbly held her arm: "We honor the order of the Divine Lord to welcome Her Highness back to the Kingdom of Heaven and God." ”

Catherina looked back at the arched bridge, and under the arched bridge, there was an earth bear, and a woman sitting on the ground in a sackcloth with her eyes closed, like a white jade statue.

It was clear that the woman in white was Catherina's remainder.

The earth bear, whose strength was as high as level eight, began to get agitated, whimpering around the relics, and from time to time he looked up at Catherina who was already in the sky.

"Alas~From now on, you will be free and live well in the plane of light~" Catherina was casual, and her relics turned into powder and scattered in the forest. Surrounded by the four-winged archangels, Catherina then stepped through the gates of heaven.

"Whew~"

The Earth Bear watched Catherina disappear and roared in grief. After a long time, it crawled in the sacred forest, only hunting when it was hungry and sleeping when it was sleepy, as if waiting for the heroine to return.

......

In fact, this was already thirty years ago for Wu Hui. Since St. Catherine's return to the Kingdom of Heaven and God, the gods have built a palace for her, and she has proclaimed herself a palace for nuns.

However, all the gods spontaneously called Catherina's palace the Palace of the Holy Nun.

Time flickered to the day when Wu Hui condensed his body, and the first to greet Wu Hui was the Holy Maiden Catherina, who had been guarding the metamorphosis pool day and night. She was dressed in a flowing white robe, holding a scepter, a little divine crystal of holy light accumulation on her forehead, and her eight wings were raised back wantonly and flamboyantly, exuding endless and terrifying divine might.

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