In the rich garden covered by the glimmering dome, the eternal feast continues as it has been in the past thousands of years. The empty Holy Spirit feasters gather around the long dining table, constantly raising their glasses to drink or eat delicious food. However, around these Holy Spirits, which have no thoughts and only have nothing, there are many "landscapes" that have never existed before.

It was a large number of explosive devices neatly stacked around the feasting table, as well as a mountain of loading units.

The mortal weapons created by the world now fill the entire rich garden. Various explosives piled up from the feast table to the entrance of the garden. Every path, every open space, and even the places where things can be placed on the feast table are now filled with tied grenades. These killing weapons with cold air and iron-gray metallic luster almost piled up the entire garden into a huge ammunition depot. The "painting style" that is incompatible with the surrounding environment makes this scene look particularly strange.

But what is even more strange than these explosives are the Holy Spirits who are still maintaining a "feast" around the long table, and the three divine half-body who are still sitting high at the end of the long table, these hollow bodies have no response to the "foreign objects" that suddenly appear in the Kingdom of God. Even if the shells are already pressed on their faces, they can still raise their glasses and drink in the gaps of the ammunition pile, laughing and celebrating. One by one, the glorious figures emitting glittering light pass through the ammunition depot, while the three holy and solemn divine half-body sit upright in the middle of the "divine position" surrounded by the loading unit and the chain explosive device, which is extremely strange.

And in this extremely unusual and even a bit creepy "banquet venue", the only three rational figures are still busy.

The goddess of spring, Flora, walked over from the river bank. Her upper body was wrapped in several circles of armed belts, and it was covered with various explosive devices. Two huge ammunition boxes were mounted on both sides of her lower body, filled with crystal bombs that could level the entire building in an instant. A large number of explosives floated in the air behind her, held up by invisible forces and flew to several explosion points around the feast table.

Seeing the explosives landing in their predetermined positions, Flora nodded with satisfaction, then turned and walked towards the end of the long table. She saw the divine half of her appearance sitting quietly among a blooming flower bush, staring at a direction that was infinitely distant with a holy but nothingness. Despite the same appearance, the cold and empty breath of the divine half revealed her a little creepy. Flora couldn't help frowning, and then carefully piled up the new batch of explosives she carried on her body on the side of the flowers.

After the pile was piled up, she took two steps back, carefully observed the placement of the explosives nearby, and then stepped forward and adjusted carefully. She seemed to be trying to put the bombs into a heart shape, but in the end she gave up.

Then she shook her head and looked at the other two figures beside her, Gaia and Eve's divine half-body were sitting between flowers and bombs, without any response to what was happening close by.

Flora turned her head quickly and looked at it. She found that her two sisters were placing bombs on the other side of the feasting table. A little prank smile appeared on her face. She carefully came to Gaia and Eve's divine half, then took out a few grenades from her side, and sneaked under the bodies of the "two sisters"...

However, the goddess of Spring's small movement was seen by Gaia who was just turning back. The elder sister of the Three Gods suddenly glared: "Flora! What are you doing?"

Flora hurriedly took out the grenade that had been stuffed in half, and then pretended to check the shell while answering with confidence: "Let's arrange it around the throne, didn't you say you would put all these bombs in place within today..."

"Don't do extra things," Gaia walked over quickly, and glanced over and knew what his sister wanted to do. "According to the drawings given by Rebecca, this way to ensure that the power of ammunition is released with maximum efficiency. Doesn't it mean that the denser the piles of these things, the better. Have you forgotten how you can talk about it in class?"

"Remember..." Flora nodded repeatedly, "How many points are I higher than you and my second sister during the exam..."

"It doesn't mean anything. The Curse Goddess's score is also very good. During the actual test, he almost exploded the Blood God out, right?" Gaia frowned and looked at the young sister. Then she sighed, turned to look at the empty, sacred, cold and weird divine half body, with a sigh in her tone, "In addition, I want to remind you that although the divine half body will not take the initiative to act without being threatened, nor will it react to your contact, it's better to be cautious. You are dealing with the most dangerous forces in the world. Do you want to do these pranks long ago?"

"Okay..." Flora nodded subconsciously, then suddenly reacted, shaking her head hard and denied, "Ah no no! I don't, I just want to test..."

But Gaia didn't care about her quibbling words, a sister who has been increasingly showing "humanization" recently. Her eyes remained on her divine half, and quietly confronted her eyes with her unspeakable eyes for a long time. Until a feeling of involuntary resistance that arises deep in her heart forced her to retract her gaze, she sighed and shook her head: "It's really... a feeling that we want to eliminate is originally part of ourselves, but now I look at 'they' but only feel a strange disgust and a creepy... For such a long time, we have been tied to such an unpleasant thing, which is incredible to think about."

The sound of footsteps came from the side, and Eve also came to the "Divine Pose" full of flowers and bombs. When she heard the elder sister's sigh, she frowned: "If Ms. Ye hadn't cut us from the divine, we wouldn't even realize that the chains wrapped around us had corrupted and were tense to the point. Now that I think about it, it's really scary."

Gaia nodded, and her eyes fell on her divine half-body surrounded by bright flowers. What came into her eyes were the black and red thorns and rotten vines that could not be covered by flowers. The twisted and mutated flesh and blood had faintly penetrated from the soil. The tiny granulations extended along the vine and then bloomed camouflage flowers at the top. This was a scene that looked particularly beautiful at first glance, but when you looked closely, it made your hair stand up. Such a terrible change had lasted in this kingdom of God for many years.

Every rotting and twisted detail reflects a development in the mortal world beyond the shackles of the divine power. For the three gods of abundant life, it may be an improvement in the farming system, a study of seasonal rotation, a clear understanding of the changes in spring storms, or even some new edible plants that have not appeared in the sacred texts, a new way of brewing, a new irrigation technology...

Every time a mortal draws strength from progress, accumulates experience from development, and recognizes the wisdom and knowledge that has not been mentioned in the sacred texts, the decay vision in this kingdom of God will spread a little more, and the holy and brilliant gods will be closer to crazy depravity.

The three rich gods who were once bound by chains, and their will and cognition were bound and even covered by the divine half body. Therefore, although the three sisters Gaia knew that they were bound, they never saw the changes in the kingdom of God with a clear perspective. It was not until Ms. Ye's quick and neat "surgery" liberated their will from the divine bondage that the three sisters clearly saw the terrible changes that had accumulated in themselves for the first time.

"...It's a bit disgusting," Eve also looked at the real scene covered by the flowers, but she quickly withdrew her gaze. "It's a bit scary. Ms. Ye said that when she intervened, we were already the gods closest to madness. I didn't feel it at that time, but as my mind became more and more awake, I really recalled a lot of creepy details."

"The older the gods, the more crazy they are, because the ancient gods were born in the early stages of civilization ignorance. What supports us is the superficial understanding and awe of nature by ancient humans. The ancient information systems have long lagged behind the times. What's more, the mortal world has developed rapidly over the years, especially the farming field, which is no longer the one we are familiar with," Gaia said, shook her head, "I checked the corruption of the Kingdom of God these days, and roughly estimated that the time node for the acceleration of hatching should be in the last five to ten years."

Eve thought for a moment and quickly realized: "...The people of Tifeng discovered the technology of acidifying burning stones to mass produce 'rich dust'. The synthetic fertilizer produced in the factory began to replace the harvest priests and became an important guarantee for grain production..."

"Yes, the acidification of the stone, which was even earlier than Cecil's alchemy potion, and countless mortals who were originally struggling on the line of food and clothing had filled their stomachs from that day, but because the mortals circumcised their fill of their stomachs, the kingdom of God grew crazy corruption..." Gaia's voice was a little low, but then she became firm. She raised her head and looked at her divine half body, "So, it's time to end."

As Flora listened to the conversation between the two sisters, she turned her head and looked at the long feast table next to her. She didn't know what she thought about, but she suddenly felt a little worried: "We will discuss this next to our divine half, will it be dangerous?"

Eve turned to look at the god surrounded by flowers, and her tone was particularly plain: "The thoughts have been cut off, and they cannot hear the voice of 'self'."

Florra breathed a sigh of relief, then she looked at the explosives that were piled up in her sight, with a little expectant expression: "By the way...when will these things come in handy? Is the equivalent of ours here almost done?"

"Then you have to wait. According to the plan, it will not be until the last moment to start the day when the barrier of the mother star is activated," Gaia glanced at Flora lightly. "The progress of the 'preparation' of the gods is different, and the equivalent is first and then. If a god acts in advance, the huge energy fluctuations generated in the Kingdom of God are likely to spread to the realm of other gods, causing unpredictable consequences. Taking a step back, even if the Kingdom of God does not affect each other, the sudden 'lost connection' of some gods will definitely have a chain reaction in the world, causing the corresponding mortal believers to have a commotion. This restlessness will spread to the believers of other gods... Once the alertness of the half-body of the divine will be caused, the trouble will be great."

Eve, who was beside him, nodded: "Yes, mortals are different from us. They often visit each other, and many mortals believe in plural gods at the same time, and worship each spirit, and they are very pious when worshiping. This situation is particularly troublesome. So in order to avoid such accidents, we must wait until the end to act at the same time... we cannot give any divine half-body reaction time.

"And before that... all we have to do is prepare, keep preparing, prepare until the last second, and pull the success rate to the highest."

Flora nodded slightly, then looked back at her divine half body, and her expression suddenly became a little strange: "Although I know they won't react, it's still weird to just 'conspire' here like this..."

"I think too," Gaia laughed when she heard this, "Okay, the rest time is almost over, and we still have a lot to work on. The Theocracy Council is preparing for the next large-scale sacrifice ceremony. We will free up the stacked ground outside the garden before the new 'cargo' is delivered to the Kingdom of God."

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"Yes, yes, I'll bring the box of fuses by the river to do the serious work," Flora waved her hand, turning toward the river that passed through the garden and said casually, "You two must be well prepared next time you open the sacrifice passage, don't get bricks and shoes in. To be honest, you are not as reliable as me in this matter."

Gaia's eyebrows suddenly raised, and Eve next to him quickly stepped forward and pressed his sister's arm: "No, no, my sister, my sister..."

...

At the same time, in the solemn and gorgeous Cathedral of the God of Commerce in Cecil, the slightly fat Archbishop Boris was standing in front of the statue of the God of Commerce, Baofal. He had an extremely well-placed and bright smile on his face and was receiving a special "guest".

It was a tall priest wearing thick armor and a full-coverage helmet. His face was completely covered with silver-white armor. The helmet and the steel plate on his chest were engraved with sacred prayers and oaths. A slightly radiant scripture tape was fixed near his shoulder braces by rivets. The logo of the Theocratic Council was vaguely visible on the scripture tape.

This is a high-level judge knight from the Theocratic Council, representing the will of His Majesty the Emperor and holding the authority of arbitrating the various churches.

Generally speaking, the appearance of such a high-level judgement knight in the church area will always make ordinary priests feel uneasy, but today, this mighty Mr. Knight brings exciting news.

"...In summary, to commemorate the founding day of the Alliance, and to pray for the heroic souls who died in the Battle of Wasteland and to pray for the world, His Majesty the Emperor specifically allowed all Orthodox Churches in China to hold sacred rituals on the anniversary of the 112th meeting, and allowed sacrifice rituals and a series of celebrations that comply with the laws and regulations of the empire. For specific activities, please refer to the "Guiding Opinions of the Council" I just gave you. Archbishop Boris, do you have any questions?"

Archbishop Boris smiled and was obviously in a very happy mood: "Of course, we did not thank His Majesty and the Council for their help and support. We will strictly abide by the contents described in the "Guiding Opinions", legal sacrifices, civilized prayers..."

As the fat archbishop said, he raised his hand to outline the sacred business emblem pattern on his chest that looked like a scale: "May the glory of my Lord runs on the earth and comply with the laws and regulations of the Empire in relevant fields..."
Chapter completed!