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Diablo looked at the pattern on the page in a daze, but his heart was boiling.

What did he see?

An extremely beautiful woman, with her eyes slightly closed, sat quietly on the throne.

Behind her, white wings shone like dreams, slightly opened, as if enveloping the entire sky.

One, two, thirty-three, fourteen.

Fourteen pairs of angel-like dreamy wings are beautiful, dazzling, and dazzling.

Bang ~ Bang ~ Bang ~

Diablo could clearly feel his heartbeat, and at this moment, almost everything was removed from his mind, and at this moment, there seemed to be only this woman in his eyes.

Her eyes began to blur, and in my mind, a woman sat on the top of all worlds, looking down at all beings, her eyes were deep, but full of compassion.

"Why, it's so familiar," he said to himself, his fingers stroking the picture on the page, lost in thought.

He was sure that he had never seen this woman before, but strangely, for some reason, there was a faint sense of familiarity.

It's like I've seen it before.

Where exactly have you seen it?

Since coming to the abyss, the images of countless women have flashed in front of their eyes. But nothing was gained.

Laugh at~

Fingers screeched across the page, and when Diablo lowered his head and looked at the picture again, for some reason, the image of the woman no longer had that thrilling feeling, it seemed that she was just a strange human being.

A line of words, written below the pattern, is in the language of the divine realm, the language of the runes.

The Almighty Lord, the Lord of Light, the Guardian and Creator of Light.

She is the ultimate one. It is also the source of all things. All things were born of her, and by her they ended.

The source of faith of the Light Protoss, the greatest leader - Yuan!

"Hara?"

Diablo frowned at the name, written in the language of runes. It seems a little confusing.

Original?

What's the name?

Turned a page. Continuing to introduce this unknown Lord of Light.

The Lord is great. Irreplaceable is the source of all things and the foundation of everything. The Lord has no name, but because of the nature of the Lord, the Lord is called the Primordial!

The meaning of the primordial god.

Diablo's eyes flashed with red lightning, and although the books explained the names of the great gods around him, for some reason, he always had a feeling that something wasn't right.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Inexplicably familiar, strange names, it's getting more and more interesting. ”

Flipping the pages of the book, the latter part begins to introduce the events of Andariel.

From the moment he was born, Andariel carried an incomparably bright energy, and even on the day he was born, he made another vision of the sun appear in the dark sky at night, and all diseases disappeared within a radius of thousands of miles.

At that time, the city was in the midst of a plague disaster, the people were in flames, and the entire Higashi-Daji was constantly making trouble, and there was no city to support the people in the city.

It seems that there is only one way to wait for death.

"The sky was filled with endless darkness, plague, death, and despair, and no one would help us, and no one could help us!"

"The world has fallen into a dark chaos, and people are in despair, waiting for death!"

"And yet, it's her!"

"The goddess born from the light, she was born with endless light, it was she who expelled the plague, it was she who sacrificed all her holy light to save this city punished by heaven!"

"Our goddess, child of light, Andariel!"

Diablo looked at the aria full of admiration and slowly figured out what had happened.

Twenty years ago, the entire world realm was strangely plunged into all sorts of disasters.

Some are earthquakes, some are frenzied wars, some are floods, some are volcanic eruptions, and countless cities are destroyed in all kinds of disasters!

It seems that at that time, the civilization of this world was punished by heaven.

And Nosk, the capital of the Eastern Continent, is in the midst of a terrifying plague.

This plague is very strange, not only does it break out suddenly and without warning, but even no matter what means are used, it is useless.

Every day, people can only watch their loved ones fall into the plague until they die at the end of the day, but in an instant they are reduced to a pile of dry bones.

"Dry bones?" Diablo was stunned, what kind of plague can turn ordinary humans into dry bones after death?

There is only one way in this universe to make a living being turn into dry bones in an instant after it dies!

Plague of the Dead!

A plague magic used by powerful undead creatures in the Undead Scourge!

It's also a lich specialty.

"Interesting, have there been lichs in this world, or is there some other reason?" said Diablo to himself, continuing to look down.

However, just as the people of the capital city of Nosk were in despair, Andariel, with the power of light, descended.

Moreover, it seems that when Andariel was first born, the possessor had a powerful light power, and under the explosion of this energy that was extremely restrained from the death of the undead, the plague in this area was wiped out!

"Does this mean that the poor little lich who hides there without knowing the path was killed by Andariel with the burst of light power?"

"Tsk, what a pathetic fellow!"

The reason for Diablo's guess is that since the birth of Andariel, this disease, which may have been a plague of the undead, has not appeared again.

Things after that. Andariel was revered as a goddess, and she lived up to that title, growing up for decades, kind, intelligent, helpful, and almost all the good things in one, which made people believe even more that she was indeed a messenger sent by the god of light.

And in the entire Anthropocene. It is also a well-known monastic religious organization. Also Xuancheng, Andariel is the son of light, the goddess of light!

And, indeed, it seems to be with her arrival. The whole world became divided. A state of calamity and hardship. Gone forever.

So, in this situation, let Andariel be in Nosk. Even within the realm of the world, it has unimaginable popularity.

In particular, the development of the Void has made Andariel's popularity collapse more than one notch.

Now, in the Anthropocene realm, you can say that you don't know the leaders of the great power, but you can't say that you don't know the goddess of light, Andariel!

She is the proud son of Nosk and the most beloved goddess in the entire world.

"Tsk, this girl's growth trajectory reveals a weirdness everywhere, what is it that is arranging for her?"

"Goddess of Light ~ Monastery Organization ~ Or Or"

If you dissect the whole thing and ignore the rest, with the birth and growth of Andariel, will it be the humans who will benefit the most from the disaster?

Is it the Central Military Academy, which has now become famous in the world?

Is it Northsk, the capital of the Eastern Continent?

No!

Neither!

The biggest gainers were the monastic organizations that were becoming more and more popular with humanity, a religious organization that believed in the god of light.

And the control of the entire monastery, that is, the ultimate beneficiary, is high up~

The Light Protoss!

The legendary Angel Protoss!

There is no one of the most powerful organizations in the divine realm that can almost stand alone against the supreme existence of the Pantheon.

"Originally, I thought that Andariel was just a special case, after all, human beings with holy light are not rare in the great universe, but now it seems that this Light God Clan has also set its sights on this world!"

"So, what is it that is attracting their attention?"

Diablo tapped lightly on the table, looking up at the illusory world outside world, thinking about the information of the divine realm he had seen before, thoughtfully.

"It seems that only this strange mutated plane will can attract your attention!"

"Is it too void to create the world?"

Diablo's voice grew lower and lower, and at the end it became fainter.

Outside~

Andariel and his party had already entered the city at this time.

All the human beings, at first, were stunned, and then suddenly erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

"Andaril ~ Andaril!"

"Goddess of Light, Goddess of Light!"

"Long live the light, long live!"

The sound could almost overturn the heavens and the earth, and the previous sadness was swept away, and even the parents of those who had passed away laughed one by one.

Andariel has almost become their faith, and anyone can die, but she can't.

"Whew~"

"It's okay, it's good to come back, it's good to come back!"

"Next time, no matter how much the goddess asks, I won't let her go out to practice!"

The principal of the Central Military Academy, standing on a tall building in the distance, muttered to himself.

The face that had been tense for dozens of days finally showed a smile.

The people around him also put their hearts at ease one by one.

In the past few days, with the disappearance of Andariel, the pressure they are under can be imagined.

I don't know the anger from the top of the monastery, but more often from the people of their own city, and even from ordinary people from other places.

Although due to the ancient rain, the transmission of information is not smooth, but paper can never contain the fire, once the news of Andariel's disappearance spreads from here, then the good days of the Central Military Academy will come to an end.

Looking at Andariel, who was holding a red umbrella at the front of the line, everyone was silent.

"Holy Light~"

"Eternity!"

"Sorrow will pass away, the eyes of the Lord are always on us, may the departed rest in peace, and the living strong!"

Andariel's words instantly made everyone kneel down.

With a loud prayer, tens of thousands of humans began to pray in the rain.

"Rest in peace for the dead, strong for the living, and may all walk with the Lord!"

Bang~

Pure mental power, mixed with holy light from nowhere, soared into the sky.

From an angle that no one could see, white light descended into the void and quickly blended into it.

Sou~

Diablo stood up suddenly, stared at his eyes, and said word by word~

"Too ~ Void ~ Creation ~ World!"

"All ~ gods ~ advent ~ advent!"

(To be continued......)