Miss Sister is a mysterious creature

Hearing the electronic sound coming from his waist, Zeno suddenly remembered that it was the remote control bomb that Logan specially asked him to bring with him when the two checked their equipment before leaving. , and that small remote control device was kept by Bishop Logan himself.

As the rapid countdown sounded, Qino's thoughts turned, he quickly reached into his arms, quickly removed the remote control bomb from his waist, and shouted "get down" at Bai Luoyu, using all his strength to push the bomb down. The bomb was thrown viciously in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The moment the oval-shaped object was released from the hand, it exploded with a loud bang, and fragments of glass from the floor-to-ceiling windows and gravel and sand from some of the walls were scattered in all directions.Gray powder mixed with countless fragments, wrapped in a blazing heat wave, soared into the sky in the dilapidated living room, drowning everything in an instant.

Bai Luoyu was blown away by the heat wave of the explosion and fell into a brief coma.After an unknown amount of time, perhaps only a few seconds or a few minutes, the fire prevention device on the ceiling finally detected the gunpowder smoke and turned on the sprinkler for extinguishing the fire.

She was woken up by the splash of water pouring down from the top of her head, and the aftertaste of the huge roar of the explosion still remained in her ears.

In the aftertaste, there was faintly mixed with someone's extremely painful moans.

She blinked her misty eyes, and stared blankly at the young man lying a few meters away from her, writhing his broken body in pain on the floor, a severed arm fell to the other side, separated from his body home.

Consciousness quickly flew back to her mind, which was stunned by the explosion, and she felt a dull pain from all limbs, dry lips, and tightness in her chest, as if a mouthful of blood was about to gush out from it.

She quickly recalled the perilous situation she was in, took a breath, and stretched out her hand with great effort to fumble among the rubble and rubble around her for the pistol that came out of her hand during the explosion.

In the dark living room, the floor-to-ceiling windows were blown to pieces, leaving only broken walls, turning into a huge dark hole. The cool night wind blows from outside the window, carrying a strong smell of smoke and drugs.

Section by section, Bai Luoyu supported his body, which had just suffered a heavy impact, and stood up staggeringly. With the help of the cold moonlight penetrating into the room, he finally saw the silver pistol that fell not far away. At the same time, Bai Luoyu Luo Yu found that in the other direction, there was a spooky black figure, which swayed a few times like a ghost in the corner of his vision.

Bai Luoyu stood at the same spot, shifted his gaze to the other side of the room vigilantly, and saw that Bishop Logan was kneeling beside Naijia, who was covered in blood, and the fire sprinkler on the ceiling was dripping down Naijia's body. The dried blood of the "God Devouring Formation" under it was infiltrated dimly.

The blood threads tightly wrapped around Naijia's body are also gradually melting away.

Under the pale moonlight, Bishop Logan's mask made of obsidian reflected a gloomy and sinister luster.He reached into his arms, and took out a sharp, pitch-black cone-shaped object, which also had a gloomy and dignified luster like obsidian.

Bishop Logan suddenly straightened his back, raised the dark blade high above his head with both hands, and pointed at the heart of Naijia's left chest with the gleaming tip.

Bai Luoyu's eyes were wide open, and the white light in his head was blazing, burning his consciousness into a blank, but his body reacted before his consciousness.

She spread her legs and ran wildly, her movements were as fast as an arrow leaving the string.Like many encounters after parting before, she threw herself into Naijia's arms.

There was a sharp "嗤", the sound of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh, was clearly transmitted to Bai Luoyu's ears like tearing a piece of fine brocade beside his ear.

The carefully crafted obsidian double-edged dagger, with Bishop Logan's desperate determination, penetrated Bai Luoyu's delicate body as easily as splitting a piece of cream cake.

There was a sharp and unbearable pain in the vest, spreading to the limbs and bones.Bai Luoyu uttered an uncontrollable mournful cry from the bottom of his throat, the sound cut through the silent air, and was transmitted from the broken window to the night sky, echoing in the deep and gloomy night.

Something unexpected happened quietly, the soft and warm white light, like the faint morning light at dawn, emanated from Bai Luoyu's injured back, coating the dark room with a layer of warm and peaceful colors.

The obsidian knife handle tightly held by Bishop Logan shattered into countless black powder amidst Bai Luoyu's heart-piercing cries, and quickly slipped out of his palm like a handful of quicksand.

Logan couldn't believe it, staring at his palm in astonishment.

The obsidian dagger that was deeply inserted into Bai Luoyu's back also turned into a piece of fine black dust amidst the mournful sound, it was pulled away from her flesh and blood, dispersed and disappeared in the warm and soft light.

Bishop Logan was taken aback. Looking at the bunches of white light that gradually became dazzling and incandescent, a bad premonition rose from his heart irresistibly.

The scene in front of him reminded him of the scene where he assassinated "Lorna" with an obsidian double-edged dagger in the Xisha sea area 20 years ago. At that time, the pure white light beam belonging to "Lorna" suddenly lit up and burned him. eyes.And everything at this moment seems to be a reversal of the scene at that time.

He wrinkled his gray eyebrows into a deep groove between his forehead, calmed down, suppressed the uneasiness and panic surging in his heart, and concentrated on looking at the torn wound on Bai Luoyu's back.

Sure enough, I saw the crystal-clear scarlet gem that was already deeply embedded in the texture.

In Logan's bloodshot eyes, a burst of indescribable fear and violent shaking passed.He seemed to have figured out the ins and outs of the matter in an instant, and there was a coldness and fear in his heart.

20 years ago, he killed "her" in the waters of Xisha with an obsidian dagger, and thus got the scarlet blood-like gemstone and "Anka Magic Mirror".

Bearing the heinous crime of killing gods, he secretly dedicated the "Anka Mirror" to the Pope, and sealed the gem deeply in the obsidian double-edged dagger.

He also built a "safe haven" for himself to avoid the scrutiny of the gods. From then on, he hid in the obsidian castle, using anger and self-brainwashing all day long to fight against the rising fear in his heart.

Twenty years later, he "returned" that gemstone to "her" with his own hands, and the goddess is immortal, and "she" will eventually be revived.

Bishop Logan has not been able to figure out until now why his carefully crafted obsidian double-edged dagger turned into dust in an instant.Isn't it a dark weapon that can be used to "kill gods" as recorded in the "Book of Shadows"?

He never knew that the gemstone he got for killing "Lorna" was the legendary "Sage's Stone".

It first appeared in this world, and it originated from the goddess Dawn who was also killed by humans.

Through this opportunity, human beings have two things at the same time, the "alchemy theory" and the "philosopher's stone" leaked on Chen Xi's "Creation Emerald Board".

Bishop Logan secretly studied the "Book of Shadows". In order to avoid God's punishment and deceive people, he embedded the "Sage's Stone" of "Lorna" into the obsidian that could shield the god's "All-Seeing Eye".

However, he didn't know that the obsidian enchanted by the "Sage's Stone" had undergone an elemental transformation, and it no longer had the power of "killing gods".

Logan stared blankly at Bai Luoyu's sudden healing wound and the gradually dazzling white light beam on his back, his face was full of astonishment, and panic and fear flashed uncontrollably in his eyes.

On Bai Luoyu's back, where the eye-catching white light emanated, new bones gradually split from the butterfly wing-shaped shoulder blades, pierced the skin, and slowly grew slender and beautiful wing bones outward.

The wing bones that pierced the skin surface extended upwards infinitely, gradually growing layers of pure white and beautiful feathers like a white peacock, and a pair of breathtaking angel wings leaped in front of my eyes.

At the same time, the soft light of Hexi emanating from the back suddenly became dazzling and extremely bright.They converged into a bunch, like a dazzling beam of light shot down from the stage, and the strange and mysterious light waves projected to the sky, breaking through the layers of barriers of the building, and shining straight into the deep and dark night sky.

The cold and dark long night ushered in a mysterious "dawn".

The thickest darkness before dawn was engulfed by the invincible white light. In an instant, the dark night was illuminated as bright as day, the stars receded, and the clouds all over the sky that concealed their figures in the wings of the night woke up from a deep sleep. The blazing light cast from the world illuminates nowhere to hide.The night sky becomes dreamy and misty, like a romantic and magnificent picture scroll.

The people who came back from the city at night were shocked by the spectacle that filled the sky, and stopped in their tracks. They looked far into the sky, so surprised that they forgot to breathe.

For some reason, they were not panicked by the grand scene that suddenly appeared in the sky, only a sense of respect suddenly rose in their hearts.

It is far away, imprinted in their blood, the innate respect for ancient gods and sacred existence.

Where the void is broken, in the crack of white light, there is a faint voice of ancient wisdom pouring out.Then, more strange chirps came from all directions, from far to near, and finally turned into the clear and moving chirps of countless birds.

People watched intently, where the white light in the sky was shining, there were countless raptors with gray feathers and giant wings, circling and soaring around the beam of light.

Someone recognized them as owls who had followed the goddess' attendants in ancient, forgotten legends in distant ages, representing wisdom and holiness.

They seem to have heard the "divine enlightenment", and they are rushing to an unprecedented gathering. They gather together from all directions at the first time, joyfully jump around the piercing dazzling pillar of light, and spread their wings.

The new bones are rapidly split and produced, and the piercing pain is like a phoenix nirvana, rebirth from the ashes.

Bai Luoyu frowned, raised his head in pain, and let out a deep and distant moan from his throat.

The sound seemed to be able to penetrate his body. Bishop Logan only felt that the low-pitched sound wave made him have a splitting headache, his brain was churning, his chest was tight, and the blood in his whole body was rushing around and rushing wildly.

Accompanied by that whine, Bishop Logan felt a strong wave of sound coming towards him, and with a few sharp "clicks", the obsidian armor on Logan's chest and the obsidian mask on his face shattered into pieces. Countless fragments crackled and fell to the ground.

Bishop Logan panicked and stood up in a panic, trying to escape from the range of the sound wave as quickly as possible.

It's just that as soon as he stood up, he exposed his head to the center of the more powerful sound waves.

He didn't know that it was a kind of infrasound wave from another world. It was transmitted from bottom to top and could resonate with the internal organs of the human body. In mild cases, Qi and blood surged, causing chest tightness and dizziness. In severe cases, blood vessels burst all over the body, internal organs were damaged, and even death.

Bishop Logan staggered on his feet, as if the floor had suddenly become uneven. The deep sound waves drilled into his brain, making him dizzy for a while, and deafening tinnitus rang out in both ears at the same time.He felt that the eardrum was under great pressure, as if it was about to burst from the ear canal.

He shook his body, and finally lay down on the floor powerlessly. He pressed his ears tightly with his hands to resist the sound waves that made his internal organs tremble, but blood gradually overflowed from between his fingers.

In the end, Bishop Logan could only wrap his arms around the painful head, twisted his body and groaned in pain on the floor.

The pain of breaking out of the cocoon and being reborn finally subsided, and Bai Luoyu turned his head in amazement to look at the pair of pure white and beautiful new wings on his back.

"Nai-Naijia-I, am I Lorna?" She murmured Naijia's name and turned to look at Naijia suspiciously.

Naijia's ice-white face was covered with bloodstains, and she looked at her with a pair of beautiful eyes, and there was a little moisture in the eyes, and there was a trace of tears in them.

Bai Luoyu subconsciously placed his palm on Naijia's left breast, which was full of bullet holes, and the palm of his hand suddenly lit up, with a gentle and gentle white light like jade flashing.

Immediately afterwards, countless silver bullets emerged from the wound, "cracked" and fell to the ground, hitting the marble floor, making a pleasant crisp sound.

The wound that was still bleeding just now, under the radiance of the holy and peaceful white light in Bai Luoyu's palm, quickly grew and healed, and finally disappeared without a trace. Naijia's fair and white Shengxue's skin became smooth and smooth again.

Bai Luoyu inspected Naijia's body carefully, and after confirming that every small wound had been healed, he felt relieved and let out a long breath.

Throughout the whole process, Naijia used a pair of beautiful purple pupils like stars to stare at her deeply, watching her movements, her expression, and her curled and raised eyelashes. There seemed to be surging emotions in her eyes It was about to break the dike, but he kept his reserve forbearance, just looked at her for a moment, silent.

Bai Luoyu didn't ask too many questions, this place was broken, ruined, and the room was full of wounded and patients, it really wasn't a good time to ask "[-] whys".

After treating Naijia's wound, she glanced at Bishop Logan who had fallen to the ground.At this moment, Logan's mind had fallen into a state of frenzy and disorder. He frantically reached out and groped by his side, picked up the scattered obsidian fragments one by one, and put them together on his body and face, making a fragmented sound from his mouth It is vaguely discernible that it is like "please God forgive me" like chanting sutras.

For a long time, the fear buried deep in his heart can only be appeased by self-brainwashing and anger. Only when he was unconscious, Logan expressed his fear of "killing gods".

Bai Luoyu glanced over Bishop Logan's bewildered face, and moved to Lu Weiqi.When the explosion occurred, she had already lost her intuition, because she was lying on the ground, and was not affected by the shock wave of the explosion, and only suffered some minor scratches on her back.

Bai Luoyu injected a wave of Hexi's warm energy into her body, and Lu Weiqi woke up leisurely, blinking her big amber eyes, staring at the deity in the female body of toba in a daze, thinking that she was still in a dream.

Bai Luoyu went to Qino's side again and inspected his wounds. Although Qino was the most seriously injured, he didn't lose consciousness for a while, and just watched Bai Luoyu put his severed arm back to his body quietly.

The soft and warm white light shone on his severed arm, making it warm.Dead tissue cells regained life, muscle and nerve fibers were reconnected, and blood flowed through the severed arm.The heart-piercing pain gradually calmed down, and the body only felt the ease and comfort it had never had before, as if being gently hugged in the arms and gently patted the back.

A warm current gathered in the heart, slowly flowing to the limbs and bones.Zeno understood that it was the grace of the goddess, and he was bathing in the grace of the god.

He silently closed a pair of black and clear eyes, and a line of hot tears flowed quietly, quietly sinking into the black hair between his temples.

After finishing all this, Bai Luoyu walked back to Naijia's side. At this time, Naijia had already stood up against the wall, staring at her silently as if she was guarding some treasure.

Bai Luoyu looked around at the ruined walls, and sighed helplessly: "Nanai, this time, are we really going to 'go home'?"

The corners of Naijia's lips raised slightly, she smiled lightly and was speechless.

In front of the open floor-to-ceiling windows, there is a dense crowd of owls. They raise their proud heads, their pointed feathers stand proudly on their foreheads, and their bright yellow eagle eyes are shining brightly. Like soldiers participating in a military parade, they are majestic. stern.

The pair of six-legged owls, one white and one gray, seemed to be the leader of them.They intuitively stood on both sides of Bai Luoyu's pure white wings, bowing their heads and bowing their heads in a respectful manner with lowered eyebrows.

Only then did Bai Luoyu vaguely realize that these two owls seemed to be her attendants.

Lu Weiqi squinted her big misty eyes, staring blankly at the scene in front of her.Unconsciously, he tightly grasped the silver "Lilith" embossed pendant hanging around his neck with his fingers.

It was a relic left to her by her mother. When she was a child, her mother often told her stories about Lilith, the Queen of the Night, the patron saint of witches.

The mother said that Lilith really exists and is their goddess, who secretly protects every devout believer.

Now, in front of Lu Weiqi's eyes, a majestic owl stood next to the goddess with bird feathers. This picture was no different from the relief of the patron saint Lilith on her pendant.

It turned out that her mother hadn't lied to her, their patron saint really existed!Lu Weiqi sighed excitedly in her heart.

Bai Luoyu looked back at the huge pure white wings behind him, and at Naijia's beautiful and slender fish tail, always felt that the picture of the fish tail and Bai Yu getting together seemed familiar.Something flashed up in my mind, and it was a surprise.

That is……

That is - the huge oil painting in his adoptive father Bai Yan's study!Bai Luoyu suddenly remembered.

There are turbulent waves under the boat, and there are beautiful blue-purple fish tails, which are hidden in the huge waves, looming.

There are huge pure white wings fluttering in the sky.

That painting was "Odysseus Meets the Siren at Sea", and the prelude to the whole story she and Naijia experienced also started from that oil painting!

She seems to have heard from a professor who taught "Odyssey" that the siren siren is said to be a bird with a female body, a fishtail with a female body, or a combination of both.

Bai Luoyu hesitated and gently opened his lips: "Nai Nai, are we siren sirens?"

She once asked Naijia about this sentence, but at this time she had intuitively changed "you" to "we".

Naijia's answer was the same as before, she first nodded seriously, then shook her head again.

Bai Luoyu must ask the truth this time. This question is very important, and it is related to her positioning of herself.

She looked at Nai Jia for a moment: "Nai Nai, tell me, what are we?"

Naijia's melodious voice said unhurriedly: "We are the origin of human religion and mythology. We are the race that created human beings and are called 'gods' by human beings."

"I am Iris, Siren, Thetis, Lusaka, Triden, and Di, and you are Lilith, Inanna, Siren, Minerva, Nikki, the human-faced bird-body god... ..."

"Wow——" Bai Luoyu couldn't help admiring, "Are we the original form of many goddesses?" In her innocent pair of misty black eyes, there was a proud and bright light flashing.

Nai Jia gently brushed the hair on her forehead, and there was a smile on the corner of her pale lips: "Don't be too happy, once, human beings respected us as 'gods', but later human beings only respected themselves as 'gods' , has forgotten us."

Bai Luoyu's eyes darkened, and she couldn't help pouting, a kind of untimely desolation suddenly rose in her heart.

Naijia looked at her sad sample, stretched out her hand to ruffle the soft hair on the top of her head, and said with a smile: "Little idiot, when you leave this cramped and narrow space, you will find that countless wonderful worlds are waiting for you." Looking forward to your presence. And the admiration from the human race, we, never care."

Naijia rested her head gently on Bai Luoyu's neck, and said softly with deep exhaustion in her tone: "Luo, I'm so tired, take me home."

"Oh, good." The voice was soft and gentle, like a gust of crisp wind blowing in the ears, making the auricles blush, and Bai Luoyu felt the tip of his heart tingling, numb, and palpitations.

Is Naijia acting like a baby to her?

After a while, Bai Luoyu murmured, "But, I don't know where my home is, nor do I know the way home."

Naijia whispered softly in her ear: "You idiot who forgot where home is—"

Shen Tingyou found Lu Weiqi following the vision of white light lit up in the sky and the magnificent and dazzling rainbow light.

In the distance, from the open floor-to-ceiling windows, a siren sounded from far to near.

Shen Tingyou quietly sneaked into the attic of the apartment that was blown to pieces, and pulled Lu Weiqi from the floor who was stunned and hadn't recovered yet.

At this time, the downstairs of the apartment building was already full of police cars following the sound from all directions.

Lu Weiqi was helped up by the court of God, and suddenly remembered that she still had a bloody revenge for killing her mother.

In the ruins all over the ground, she wandered around looking for the weapon in hand, but found nothing.Guns and the like may have been taken away by Zeno.

Lu Weiqi couldn't help but look disappointed, she swayed her body and moved in the direction of Bishop Logan, she was going to strangle her mother-killing enemy to death with her bare hands.

Of course, Shenting understood Lu Weiqi's thoughts, she stretched out her hand and pulled the swaying Lu Weiqi behind her, motioned her to stand still, and took a few steps forward to take out a box of canned herring from the refrigerator in the dining room.

She swiftly took out the Swiss Army Knife from her pocket, lifted the iron lid of the can, walked to the side of Bishop Logan who was lying on the ground, and poured the soup and meat with a special fermented smell on Bishop Logan. All body and face.

Then, a few minutes before the police came to the door, he took Lu Weiqi to hide on the roof of the attic.

At this time, Bishop Logan had slowly recovered his sanity from the chaos. His ears were filled with blood and his body was in a mess, but he was still secretly glad that he did not burst blood vessels all over his body under the impact of infrasound waves when Bai Luoyu was reborn.

The strange smell all over his body and face rushed straight into his nasal cavity, making him dizzy and nauseated.

In the distance, outside the open window, there were disturbing police car sirens one after another. He raised his limp arms, wiped the unpleasant juice on his head weakly, and sat up with difficulty.

The moment he got up, an indescribable strange aura permeated from behind, grabbing his breath.

Bishop Lorna suddenly froze his body, and there was a cold chill on his back. He turned his head and vaguely saw a faint light in the corner of his vision, like countless pairs of fiery eyes, staring at him with special meaning. he.

At this time, he had already discarded his helmet and armor, without his usual ruthless and ruthless arrogance, and he only wanted to save his life after the resurrection of the goddess.

He shook his back tremblingly, and turned his head to the open floor-to-ceiling window.

What greeted his eyes were countless black shadows that were hidden in the night, moving slightly, and countless pairs of yellow and sharp eyes, which were watching him intently.

With a clear and long howl, someone gave orders on the roof of the attic, and there were a few flapping sounds of wings, and a dense net of black feathers suddenly spread over his head.

Logan's heart trembled, like a flock of black-feathered storm birds flapping their pitch-black feathers, attacking him overwhelmingly.

"Phantom?" Logan still had a glimmer of expectation in his heart.

Bishop Logan remembered these crows. In an abandoned factory in a coastal city in China, he had a hand-to-hand fight with these crows. He remembered that they had no real entity, but an illusion under illusion.

It wasn't until the numerous beaks that were as sharp as knives and the claws that were as sharp as cones pierced his body covered with canned herring that he realized that nothing was an illusion this time...

While being submerged by the black feather frenzy, Bishop Logan let out an indistinct whine from the bottom of his throat. The voice was indistinct and indistinguishable, as if to say "Goddess spare me".

The morning light fell on the Seattle Stadium, and the stands were full of people.An unprecedented football match kicked off in this "Sports City" this morning.

A little girl with golden wavy hair was embraced by her father, and she put a lavender taro ice cream into her mouth. Her immature hand let go, and a hydrogen balloon with a strawberry pattern in her hand suddenly rose into the air, slowly Slowly ascended to the sky.

The girl pursed her mouth, chasing the trajectory of the strawberry hydrogen balloon, looking up at the sky.

When he saw the vision of the sky, a pair of big light brown eyes suddenly widened, and he grabbed his father's blue T-shirt with the World Cup logo with his sticky little hands and shook it desperately.

Her father, unimpressed by the little girl's actions, was engrossed in watching the intense event through binoculars.

After a while, the loud and enthusiastic cheers around gradually changed their tone for some reason, from excited and excited voices to bursts of gasps and uncontrollable exclamations.

The little girl's father was also faintly aware of the weird atmosphere surging around him, but he still focused on the fierce competition in the arena.

It wasn't until through the lens of the telescope that the coaches and substitute players outside the court stood up one after another and looked up at the sky in astonishment, that he finally fully realized that there seemed to be some incredible scene happening above his head. In the blue sky.

As soon as the man put down the binoculars, he felt that the sky suddenly darkened, as if there were billowing lead clouds covering Seattle's brilliant golden sunshine.

Is it going to rain?He couldn't help but wonder.

The man subconsciously looked up at the sky. Like the reaction of the audience in the surrounding stands, he couldn't help but gasped, and then let out an exclamation, stunned by the spectacle of prosperity in the sky.

In the clear blue sky of Seattle, a group of strange birds are arranged in a triangular array, forming a tendency to cover the sky and the moon, blocking the passionate morning sun.

The man hastily raised his binoculars. Through the lens, he saw these huge birds with taupe feathers and mighty wings, unlike the birds that can be seen everywhere.

Sitting next to the man, a middle-aged fan holding a high-power monocular in both hands shouted loudly: "It's an owl! My God! All of them are owls! God, is this an earthquake?"

He paused, and then let out another loud and sharp exclamation: "Quick, look, the top!"

Following his guidance, the man looked towards the tip of the triangle of the flock of birds, and couldn't help but gasped again, dumbfounded in shock, he couldn't believe his eyes.

At the top of the triangular array formed by the "Owl Guards", there was actually a humanoid figure.

That figure seemed to be a young woman with a graceful figure and graceful curves. Her long black hair was blown by the strong wind and flew behind her. This picture reminded people of the statue of the Goddess of Victory on the top of the Isa Tower in Germany.

Because on her slender back, there is a pair of pure white huge wings—the same as Nikki, the goddess of victory.

It was an angel!

The man sighed in his heart, he couldn't believe that in his lifetime, he could actually witness the appearance of a god with his own eyes.

The man endured the throbbing in his heart, and followed the beautiful figure through the lens of the telescope.He found that in the arms of the angel was actually holding a woman with purple wings and a fishtail. She was covered by the huge wings of the "angel", and her figure was like a shadow.

This picture was so dreamy and mysterious that he couldn't help exclaiming again.

At this time, in the stands of the arena, the audience with faith had knelt down one after another, clasped their hands together and sang the angel's hymn devoutly.The melody is light and melodious, catchy.

"The cold night is desolate and foggy, the holy angel appears in his true form, the glory in the sky be to God, and I am blessed in peace on earth."

The lyrics are popular and simple, the melody is melodious and gentle, and the singing seems to have some kind of strange appeal. People who witnessed this magnificent scene also joined in and sang hymns along with the melody.

The angelic poems sung by thousands of people reverberated over the open-air stadium for a long time. The beautiful and sacred melody made people regain their long-lost beliefs. The soul seemed to be purified in the singing, and the mind was cleansed.

Someone saw through a high-powered telescope that the beautiful god with pure white wings held something in his hand and waved it through the air in front of him. The clear blue sky suddenly split like a piece of silk gap.

There is a brilliant rainbow light shining in through the gap.

People who witnessed this grand scene suddenly realized that they were living in a closed space, and there was a wider and more beautiful world outside of it.

From the huge cracks in the sky, divine and dazzling beams of light emanated. The two were bathed in the holy light and were carved into two beautiful silhouettes.

Not far from them, two huge owls followed closely behind, and flew towards the depths of the gap with the two of them.

In the array of "Owl Guards", there were several clear and melodious chirps, and they gradually spread out, soaring and wandering in the sky, as if saying goodbye to their gods.

The people in the stands suddenly realized that what they witnessed was a grand farewell ceremony.

Behind the lens of the binoculars, the man holding the little girl tightly narrowed his light brown eyes, holding his breath.

From the space rift in the sky, he seemed to have glimpsed a mysterious and vast picture of the world.

In the place where the figures of the "angels" gradually disappeared, he vaguely saw a mysterious figure similar to the Dongfang Dragon, flying and circling at the entrance of that world, as if welcoming the return of the gods.

Those two beautiful silhouettes finally disappeared in the depths of the crack, and the piercing light slowly converged behind them, and finally disappeared.

The clear sky in Seattle is still cloudless and blue, leaving only a large group of chirping and circling owls, soaring reluctantly at the place where the gods disappeared, unwilling to leave for a long time.

(End of the book)

The author has something to say: There are two side stories in this article, and they will be presented together today! (づ￣3￣)づ

"First Feeling"

After writing, there is a little excitement. o(*￣︶￣*)o

Thanks to the little angels and cuties in Jinjiang for accompanying the author Jun through this unforgettable time.Perhaps, the first time is so unforgettable. ^_^"

This is really the first completed novel in the author's life. ~haha excited~~

Although I had a small dream of creation very early, I didn't put it into action.

But maybe you will see me often in the future.Because creation is a sacred thing like a dream for the author Bacteria. ★~★

In the process of the first time, everything was ignorant, and I encountered many setbacks and problems. At least the author dared to say that I did not muddle through. I did my best in what I wrote.

Next, the author Jun will settle down and delve into the techniques of story writing, trying to write more exciting stories for everyone.

Thank you to my readers, thank you to my editor, thank you to the little angels who shared their ideas with me, I love you (づ￣3￣)づ

Next, I want to fill in the big pits of other channels first.

Looking forward to meeting you again in the next book "You Fight Dad, I Fight Ghost" (*￣3)(ε￣*)