After many years, the restart of theocracy is indeed to be written, after all, I have a whole world in my heart......

It's just that I didn't expect that the divine beast was rampant, dumbfounded, and it actually fell into the 404th dimension!

To be honest, theocracy is written in fantasy, and it basically has nothing to do with politics, religion, and reality, so it's even hard to figure out what caused 404, and the atmosphere was very grim at the time, and it was not good to change it, and I never figured out how to change it to avoid it, so I admitted it and stayed in the 404 dimension.

Then, I was ready to open a new book, and of course my progress was not the same as that of my current aunts, so now the new book has appeared.

It's just that helplessly, all three of my books are 404, the new book is completely from scratch, and the collection recommendations are so few that people vomit blood, so I find a way to temporarily open up the plane crystal wall, fish out the divine power, and affectionately call out love to everyone~~ (There should be manual funny here...... ）

In order to be able to write smoothly and not fall into the clutches of 404, the theme of the new book is that simple young people are simply looking for their own peace of mind and happiness, and I hope I can still write about this feeling...... I don't know how many people will accept the style of the new book, but please support it and give it some time~~

ANOTHER: I WILL NEVER SAY THE WORD 'EUNUCH' AT THE END OF THE ARTICLE ANYMORE, IT'S JUST MAGICAL!

Another 2: Attach the ending of the original setting of theocracy, and put it in the work related, so you won't cheat money~~

The following paragraph is a new chapter that was half written at that time, and it is placed here, otherwise the number of words is not enough to send a new chapter~~

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Byron Anns Long Ogga.

Doug had heard the name many, many times, but it was only today that he had learned for the first time in the illusion what the former Lord of Conservation looked like—and if the content of the illusion was true, then the deity's appearance could be described in one word: ordinary.

He was neither tall nor mighty, nor did he carry any intimidating or intimidating visions, the only thing that distinguished him from mortals was the cyan glow that could levitate in the air and faintly burn in his eyes.

Doug is no stranger to realistic illusions. In his experience, whether it is the illusion in the 'Sea of Sorrows' or the foreshadowing of the 'Advent Night', it is an illusory world that can be faked and real, but this time it is still different, in the previous illusion, he is still 'himself', he can move freely, he can interact with the 'characters' in the fantasy, and even change the preset story direction, but this strange fantasy world does not give him this freedom, he can only listen and watch, he can't act freely, it's more like browsing a real memory- If you guessed correctly, the source should be 'Burne' the Burning, the only question is, when is this memory?

Could it be that Bernin was a member of the Byron Annes family before?

Doug was immediately intrigued to probe the memory thoroughly. Now is the best time, first of all, for the previous action to recover the divine power, Doug is now surrounded by Linax and Fifian, who are preoccupied with the response, with the protection of the two strong and well-prepared, now he is not worried about his own safety; Coincidence', made him eager to know more information about Barones, after all, as the successor of Barones's priesthood, if there is really any conspiracy brewing, he will bear the brunt, and he can't avoid it at all, and if he can collect more information in advance, maybe it will be the key to saving his life at that time.

So Doug relaxed his whole body and mind, and did not resist anything, carefully putting his perception into this strange illusion, and slowly floated to the edge of the altar with Bernin's perspective.

At first glance, there was a barely visible crowd, all of them worshipping the altar with a pious and fanatical expression, each with a colorful emblem on the chest of their clothes, and the symmetrical pattern looked like several arms bent and crossed by each other, and at the end of each arm, in each hand pinched an eye of a different color from the other, looking ahead together.

This is the emblem of Byrones? Not quite like it, but from the meaning of it, it is more like some kind of alliance organization.

Doug pondered, as the crowd worshipped, the power of faith of countless believers seemed to have a mysterious sense with the magic runes that were almost all over the earth under the altar, and a trace of different, particularly clear and transparent cyan light began to swim in the lines of the earth, and the crowd covered by this light became more fanatical, and even the worship actions quickly became unified, as the huge power of faith slowly gathered, the heavy invisible pressure became more and more obvious, like a reservoir that continued to accumulate countless rivers.

"It's going to be a new beginning, companion. ”

Byrones' voice rang out. He also came to the edge of the altar, and those clear and special cyan light connected to his body like veins, slowly wriggling, looking magnificent and palpitating.

"What are the chances of success?"

Doug heard Bernning's muffled voice, but the content was surprising, as if he was not as confident as Byrons.

"I don't know. ”

Baronnes shook his head slightly, "What we're doing now, no one has ever tried since the birth of this world, I can't predict what will happen when it is launched, the future has long since become chaotic, even Fitmaster can only see endless brilliance - but,"

He turned, and Doug followed his line of sight, only to see some vague silhouettes of human figures standing quietly in the corner of the altar, except for the more clear emblems of several arms crossed on their chests, "-But, I know that from this day forward, the world will be different!"

Byrones's body rose into the air, and his eyes burning with cyan divine fire slowly swept over the bodies of these 'beings' whose outlines Doug could only see, "We will smash the shackles that have been imprisoned on us since the day we were born! We will completely get rid of this seemingly lofty and incomparably pitiful identity! We will henceforth get rid of the shadow of the gods outside the world, and we will no longer worry about the final outcome, we will become our own masters!"