Everyone stopped talking and turned their gaze to the core star, which seemed to be an eternal star, and then quietly changed.

A vague shadow suddenly appeared around the star, and it was not appropriate to say that the phantom was just a pile of countless lines, and under the dazzling light of the star, even the lines could not be seen clearly, and it was easy to take it as an illusion of oneself.

However, Shure would never think it was a delusion, he knew very well what was going to happen, because he had just witnessed the same thing happen just a few hours ago, and the only difference was scale. At that time, he missed a lot of details because of the light, but now that he has a second chance, he naturally observes very carefully.

In the beginning, it was just lines, each of which existed independently, and the number was so scarce that it could not form a figure at all. But as time passed, the number of lines became more and more dense, and the lines began to intersect and cover each other, like a painter's sketch, gradually outlining the outline of the figure.

"Hey, Temple of the Gods. In the crowd of priests, I don't know who whispered an exclamation, these lines that appeared out of thin air were depicting the temple of gods, not the city called the temple of gods in the mortal world, but the real temple of gods that only existed between the divine realm and the present world, and had never appeared in the mortal world, the mysterious place where the gods gathered.

The lines are gradually increasing, the lines are composed of surfaces, and the three-dimensional structure is formed by the surfaces, and more and more people can see that the towering bell tower, the nine hundred and thirty-one temples, and the majestic sacred wall that cannot see the end at a glance are all telling those who see it that this is the temple of the gods.

...... images.

Yes, the lines are just an image, just like some god who played a joke on everyone, erecting an invisible drawing board between the crowd and the stars, and he was painting on it.

With the appearance of the last line, the painting was finally completed, and a portrait of the Temple of the Gods appeared in front of the priests, the painting was exquisite, vivid, obviously just a plan, but there was a faint divine momentum from the portrait, giving people the illusion of really standing in front of the Temple of the Gods. But after all, it is only an illusion, although it is done quickly and the image is very realistic, but the image is an image after all, and it is just an exaggeration to say that it is enough to confuse the truth, and there is a huge gap between it and the actual object, and there is still a clear difference.

However...... And there is no difference.

There is a difference between the image and the real thing, that is only the limitation of mortals, for the gods, there is no boundary between the illusory and the real, whether it is the virtual or the real, whether it is the image or the real thing, in fact, the essence is the same, if you want to change, it is only between the thoughts. It is true that something made up of lines is just a flat image, but who can guarantee that the next moment it will not become something that actually exists?

A voice that seemed to be composed of countless voices, coming from within the image, the void obviously could not transmit sound, and the priests could only receive the sound in the safe area opened up with divine power near the body, and it was impossible to extend to the location of the image, but the sound just got into everyone's ears, as clear as the sound came from the ears.

God said that this is not an image, this is real, and that the temple of gods should exist here.

The meaning of the gods is the meaning of the world, the words of the gods are the rules, and the oracles proclaim to the world, and here, things come to pass.

In the next moment, the boundary between two-dimensional and three-dimensional was completely broken, and the flat portrait outlined by the lines suddenly inflated like a balloon that had been blown up, turning from flat to three-dimensional, and what everyone saw was no longer the vivid portrait, but a real temple of gods, a complex of buildings suspended in the void.

Without ground support, this large area of buildings is suspended in thin air, and the positions of each building are different and staggered, forming a three-dimensional complex of buildings, some temples are floating in mid-air, and some temples even rotate slowly around the great council hall in the center at a constant speed, like planets revolving around stars. If this counterintuitive architectural layout appeared in the mortal world, it would be very magical, but for the gods, it was a matter of course, and if there was no problem with everyone's understanding, I am afraid that the real temple of gods would be what it is now, and as for the city called the temple of the gods in Pavatiga, it was only adjusted so as not to affect the physical rules of the mortal world.

Of course, even if they are three-dimensional, they are only disembodied illusory figures from their translucent appearance, but none of the clergy present can doubt that if they go any further, these illusory shadows will become reality, and the temple of gods will descend into the mortal world in the form of a physical entity for the first time. At that time, the energy beyond the comprehension of mortals will sweep all around, and that will be the last guarantee of the ritual in the event of a last resort. This is a method that only the irregular area of the rift space dares to use, if it is in a normal world, the impact of the Temple of the Gods is far more than the world's bearing capacity, plus the impact of the distorted law, I am afraid that there is no need to wait for the creation god to wake up, and the world will be destroyed under the strong impact.

"The power of the gods is incomprehensible. After watching the whole process without blinking, Shuer rubbed his stinging eyes and exclaimed sincerely, "It's not just the transformation of the virtual and the real, but it's even more magical, you have found it, the Temple of the Gods...... Wrapped the stars in. ”

Yes, that's the most counterintuitive.

The temple of gods is huge and magnificent, but it is only for mortal individuals, compared to the entire planet, it is inconspicuous, and the stars in front of everyone are dozens of times larger than the planet Pavatiga, the temple of gods and stars are like a glass of water and the sea, it cannot be compared at all.

However, when the phantom of the temple of gods descended, a glass of water actually enveloped the sea. The Temple of the Gods is still so big, and the size of the stars has not changed, but the huge stars are contained in the small Temple of the Gods, which is simply impossible, and it is simply challenging the perception of onlookers.

However, it just happened, and the concepts of big and small, contained and included, have been distorted to the point that no one can understand it, and can only sigh with a wry smile at the greatness of the gods, as Shur did.

"All right, guys. Shure waited for a moment to make sure that the temple of the gods had completely stabilized, then he clapped his hands and raised his voice, and the power of the gods sent his voice to everyone's ears, "The Holy Spirit has prepared the battlefield for us, if no one wants to escape now, then let's enter." ”

He turned back and smiled at the familiar faces around him, his voice turned smaller, and he made an inviting gesture: "Ladies and gentlemen, please." ”