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Not long after Bright left, the maid came silently to collect the tableware, and at the same time silently glanced in the direction where Bright had left.

There was an inexplicable light shining in his eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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After a while,

In front of an angel church,

Brett stood at the door and watched, then took off his black hat and walked in.

To Brett's surprise, there were no people in the church, but it was deserted.

There are chairs lined up on both sides, and in the front where the sun shines, there is a three-meter-high angel statue.

The broad sacred six wings seemed to illuminate the entire church. The angel's face could not be seen clearly, his head was lowered, and he held the sacred sword in both hands.

Brett walked over, then walked to the angel statue and bowed slightly to show respect.

He's not a religious person, it's just basic etiquette.

Brett looked up, and the next second, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes,

Bright hadn't noticed it when he was in the distance just now. He didn't see it until he came to the statue.

The eyes of the angel statue are actually full of cracks?

The white stone is full of cracks.

why is that?

Why is it that no one repairs the crack on it, but allows it to continue to exist?

Brett didn't know why,

But in this world full of magical power and even the existence of gods,

Everyone will have great respect for the power they believe in. Even those cultists who have lost their minds will become pious when facing the power they believe in.

And now,

In a church dedicated to angels, Bright saw that the eyes of the angel statue were full of cracks. This discovery was no less than when he saw ghosts in an ordinary world.

Brett was shocked inside.

At this time, the door on the front side was opened, and a rickety figure wearing a white robe walked out.

This is an old man.

The old man was obviously a little surprised when he saw Bright.

First, he slowly walked to the angel statue and prayed devoutly. Then the old man turned to look at Bright, who was standing aside, and sighed: "It's been a long time since I saw anyone coming..." "

Brett was confused about this,

Aren't angels the gods enshrined by the Ishengni Empire?

There are even records that the reason why the Ishengni Empire was able to stand out from so many kingdoms was because of the help of angels.

And now, no one goes to worship a god worshiped by the whole country?

This is the most abnormal thing.

The old man seemed to have noticed Bright's doubts, shook his head, sat on the chair behind him, and made an inviting gesture to Bright.

Seeing this, Bright also sat down.

The old man looked at the angel statue with his old eyes and said slowly: "Sir, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. This church will be demolished soon."

"Why?" Brett asked calmly.

"Because, since a hundred years ago, this god has never performed any miracles again."

"Gradually, people began to no longer believe in gods."

The old man asked: "Sir, have you seen anything unusual about the Lord God?"

Abnormal? Brett was a little surprised. Could it be a crack on his eye?

So Brett spoke up: "It's the eyes?"

Hearing Bright's answer, the old man nodded and said slowly: "On that day fifty years ago, the empire was shrouded in darkness. At the same time, all the gods' statues in the empire became abnormal. It was also from that day that At first, Lord God’s eyes could never recover.”

"Even if the Holy Mage of the Empire takes action, there is nothing he can do."

"The cracking of the statues makes people no longer believe in the gods. They think it is a symbol of misfortune. If they come into contact with the gods, they will also become unfortunate."

"Also in recent years, the empire has begun to demolish the Angel Church."

As he said that, the old man turned to look at Bright, with a grateful look in his old eyes.

The old man said: "Sir, thank you very much for coming here today."

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Brett walked out of the Church of the Angels,

Standing there, he looked back at the old man who was still standing in front of the statue and praying devoutly.

After learning the cause of the incident,

Brett didn't know why the old man chose to stay in this church.

I don’t know if his persistence will be rewarded.

"well."

Sighed,

Brett looked up at the sky, because there was another thing that surprised him even more!

That is,

In the book "The Origin of the Ishengni Empire" that I had read before, there was no record of what the old man just said.

Who wants that god to disappear from people's sight?

Putting away his thoughts, Brett put on his black hat and left the church.

Ding dong!

The church bells rang.

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night,

Brett came to the last stop of the day,

Sayre City Duel Ground.

In a huge bowl-shaped building, the volume is comparable to a football field.

It’s such a big venue and it’s full of people!

There were aristocrats and commoners in the audience, almost any category of people.

And Bright is now sitting in the noble area,

There were several nobles sitting around with beautiful girls in their arms.

When Brett came in at first, the guard automatically brought him here.

Brett didn't have any explanation for this. After all, it was less crowded and more warm.

There are colorful fruits on the plate on the left hand side, and some magic props that can cause small effects are placed on the right hand side.

You can let the nobles throw it at the object they are dissatisfied with during the duel.

After use, the official will charge fees based on the quantity and type you use.

This can not only enrich the experience of the nobles, but also increase some additional income. In some games, the income from the "gifts" thrown by these nobles is comparable to the income brought by some gladiators.

At this time, the entire arena suddenly erupted with loud sounds,

"Cook Connor!!"

"Connor!!"

"Connor!!!"

"Connor! You don't want to lose today!!!"

Some spectators around him were shouting as if they were crazy.

Brett looked up,

I saw a strong man wearing only white pants walking out from the iron railing on one side.

He did not hold weapons with a longer attack range in his hands, but only a weapon similar to a fist buckle.

The man raised his hands high and enjoyed the cheers of the people around him.

As soon as this man named Cook Connor appeared on the stage, the entire arena became excited!