The child's voice wept and tears continued to gush down.

Unfortunately, it is of no use.

The old man, eventually, stopped breathing.

With endless regret and reluctance, I left this world.

And the two poor children she left behind will be reduced to beggars or pickpockets.

Or starve to death or freeze to death in the streets.

With the passing of the old man.

On her corpse, however, it was abrupt, and a Buddha light appeared.

The light of the Buddha was sprinkled and shone on her body.

Then the old man's soul floated up leisurely.

Her soul floated out, and under the guidance of the Buddha's light, she led to the kingdom of God that belonged to Eliya.

And kneeling in front of the old man, the two children, stared at all this blankly.

Then the light of the Buddha shone, and the two of them were also bathed in the light of the Buddha.

The light of the Buddha converged, leaving a swastika on the center of their eyebrows.

And with the light of the Buddha engraved, their original sad expressions also turned into compassion and piety.

They folded their palms together and murmured prayers,

"Thank you, great Blood Bodhisattva, for your light shining on us!"

"Amitabha. ”

......

At the moment when Illya became a god, in this world, in many places, there are many people, many races, and many living beings, all of whom have sensed her divine revelation.

She was given guidance.

Under her salvation, he became her believer.

This is because, at the moment when Illya became a god, the sorrow of those believers resonated with Illya.

Of course, there are too many people suffering in this world.

At the moment when Illya became a god, only a few people got her divine revelation.

That's enough, though.

At the moment when she held up the throne, she had spread her path, her beliefs, her sorrows, and her hopes to more people in this world.

Just as she had expected, the flame of compassion and kindness, and the door, had opened.

As long as there is a fire, then in the future, these believers of hers will naturally help her and spread the fire of compassion and kindness!

Before Illya became a god.

In this world, there are many different paths.

There are magicians and arcanists who practice magic, delve into the mysteries of the elements, and try in vain to discover all the mysteries with human wisdom in order to reach the roots.

There are also the same uses of magical powers.

But he is a warlock who diligently studied, thirsted for the power of the bloodline, and hoped to trace the source of life.

Or a martial artist who cultivates fighting qi and is eager to sharpen his body and discover the hidden life energy of the human body through exercise.

and paladins who cultivate the Holy Spirit Qi that combines spirit and life energy.

and even lichs and necromancers who practice the power of the dead and the mysteries of death.

There are even sages who explore all knowledge and understand the mysteries of nature, so as to delve into the rules of the world.

And with Illya's ascension to the throne, there is one more path in this world.

A monk who cultivates the power of Vajra Buddha!

Temper yourself with suffering, shelter the weak with kindness, punish evil with force, and follow a new path of absolute goodness and will!

At the moment when Illya held up the throne of the gods, many people who received her divine inspiration directly possessed extremely profound Vajra Buddha power.

They are equal to Illya's disciples.

Got the inheritance and resonance of Illya.

Later monks, if they want to have the power of Vajra Buddha, they need to go through arduous practice.

In the process of contemplating and practicing the Dharma, progress has been made.

And these people, if they want to continue to progress, also need to go through arduous cultivation.

Hold on to the will of kindness and compassion.

Of course, the wills of these beings who can get Illya's divine revelation and resonate with her have been infected and cleansed.

It can be said that any of them are staunch monks now.

As for what will happen in the future, how far they can go, it will only depend on themselves.

Illya just spread the fire.

Start this path of compassion and kindness.

How to get there, it's up to them.

Tribe of the Gnolls.

The light of the Buddha is dazzling.

As Illya lifted the throne, her body stood on the ground, obviously looking like that thin body, but at this moment, it gave people the illusion of being incomparably tall and sacred.

Even from her body, a compassionate and kind will emanated.

At this moment, on the earth, those originally cruel gnolls were even distorted by the will on her body, one prostrate on the ground, hugging her head and crying, constantly repenting of her sins.

It wasn't something she did on purpose.

It's just that the will that belongs to God emanates and directly distorts the humble will of these gnolls.

It caused them to doubt and repent of their past crimes.

The will of living beings can influence each other.

The so-called close to Zhu is red, close to ink is black.

And the will of a god is amazing.

What's more, it is Illya, who exalts the divine throne with the Dharma.

In her heart, compassion and kindness have become almost unshakable walls.

And the will she unconsciously exuded, naturally, in an instant, was able to destroy the original cruel, sinister, and treacherous thoughts and consciousness in the hearts of these gnolls around her, and directly distort and purify their will.

"Have you repented?"

Illya stood on the ground with her hands folded.

On her body, the original tattered strands of cloth disappeared.

In its place, a bright red robe.

This strand of robe, like blood, wrapped around her body.

At the same time, the robe of blood fluttered, and along with her hair, Illya's figure looked incomparably holy and noble.

Her gaze was level, looking at the gnolls.

And all these gnolls wailed and wept bitterly!

"O God, great blood bodhisattva, forgive us!"

"Forgive our sins, O great God, and let us make amends for the wrongs we have made!"

These gnolls, all weeping bitterly, even knelt on the ground, kept kowtowing with their heads, bowing to Illya, praying for her forgiveness.

"Good!"

Looking at the appearance of these gnolls, Illya's lips moved slightly, and she spoke,

"Originally, cruelty and evil have penetrated deep into your souls. ”

"In your hands, countless weak beings have been killed and maimed by you, and it is not an exaggeration to break your bodies into thousands of pieces for your crimes. ”

"But if you are willing to repent, I will give you a chance. ”

"With your lives, repent, and then make amends for the sins you have committed!"

"Only then will you be able to be forgiven!"

As Illya's words fell, she raised her hand, and pinched a Buddha seal on her hand.

Then the Buddha's light lit up and spread out in an instant, and a shackle was engraved on the eyebrows of each jackal.