If the sea erodes him, can he survive?"

"Maybe..." Lu suddenly looked up.

"Zhongxi." He said: "Look, it suddenly dawned."

…

The chants of the people stopped.

They raised their heads and stared at the sky in shock.

The edge of the gloomy sky, which was raining poisonous rain, suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.

At this moment, they seemed to have seen the collision between galaxies, saw the gods descending from the sky sowing golden wheat seeds to them, and saw holy white flowers blooming in the sky.

A vast, mysterious atmosphere enveloped this land. Their eyes were empty, their breathing was short, and even the prayers on their lips stopped involuntarily.

They saw the white tentacles blooming like petals and the figure bathed in light.

"It's Lord Baishen who has come here!" someone shouted.

"This is almost exactly the same scene as when Master Baishen arrived five years ago..."

"Lord Bai Shen is indeed not dead! He is still here... God, are you here to continue to protect your people?"

Loud shouts echoed throughout the square. The most pious Noriji knelt on his knees, his body almost touching the ground, leaving only Mizushima Kawakora who was still standing there.

Her eyes moved slightly, staring at the figure getting closer and closer in the sky.

He ignored the poisonous rain and flew towards the figure. Its white tentacles spread out behind him like angel wings, wrapping him like the buds of a flower.

Shining like an angel, brilliant like a god.

He perfectly fits people's "definition" of Baishen, the god of light, kindness, and justice.

"Holy shit, this guy is making a splash. I know this guy's face. Isn't this Su Mingan's role?" player Lunt couldn't help shouting.

"The first player is so awesome, it's over, let him pretend."

"Is the plot of the succession ceremony still going on? We're not going to worship him, right? I don't want the Lighthouse Cult, I don't want..."

In the player's uncertain eyes, the white figure gets closer and closer.

At this time, all the people knelt down and worshiped, and almost no one stood.

The white tentacles twist around the "god", they represent [energy].

The white key is placed in the "god's" backpack, which represents [faith].

A bracelet engraved with a black lamb pattern is placed on the wrist of the "god", which represents "authority".

The young man in the sky only needs the authority of the black python and the authority of the black crow to completely recreate the Bai God that people believe in.

Mizushima Kawakora, who was still standing, gradually frowned as he looked at such a grand scene.

"...That's not right." She suddenly said: "Su Ming'an... where did the player's name on his head go?"

…

Between heaven and earth, everything is silent.

The son of a hundred gods, wearing a blood-red sacrificial crown, raised his head while all the people were kneeling in worship, and looked directly at the gods in the sky with burning eyes.

"Chief Feng, kneel down." The second elder next to him said softly. He didn't know what happened to Chief Feng today, but he didn't even kneel down when Lord Baishen came.

Chief Feng did not kneel down, but continued walking.

In the silence, the sound of his boots hitting the ground was particularly loud, like hitting people's hearts.
Chapter completed!