Lord of the Heavens

Chapter 37 God-making ([-])

Zhao Qu's eyes flickered slightly, and the magic power of the rabbit, snake, and chicken charms was activated, and his figure was instantly pulled into a straight line, rushing towards the direction where Daolong was at extreme speed.

When the land was about to be seen in front of him, the gate of the shadow kingdom under him was opened, and he rushed directly into the ground.

After all, there is nothing on the sea, if it flies at supersonic speed in the city, it will be too noisy.

Although this city is far away from San Francisco, where Dad lives, who dares to underestimate Dad?

What's more, just now he was thinking of tempting Xiaoyu to fall. If the father had the chance, he probably wouldn't care about the balance of yin and yang, and would directly use the big move to send him back to hell.

As the shadow soldiers shuttle through the shadow kingdom, the destination is reached, and the door to the reality from the shadows is opened.

Zhao Qu stood up from the throne, and his body began to change. The dragon's body slowly turned into a young and handsome human youth.

Stepping forward, the next moment, Zhao Qu appeared in a chaotic church.

"Holy Lord, you are here."

Daolong's voice sounded, Zhao Qu turned his head, glanced at Daolong who landed from mid-air, and then turned his gaze to the statue.

"Is this what you mean by a complete ban on the soul? It's very clever." Zhao Qu looked at the soul that was almost one-to-one with the stone statue, and his tone was slightly amazed.

This soul is now incomparably compatible with the stone statue, as if it is the soul condensed by the stone statue itself, which is very difficult.

Except for your own body, no matter where the soul goes, it is impossible to achieve 100% compatibility, of course, the help of the Gate of the Heavens does not count.

But the magic in front of him has achieved the same effect as the Gate of the Heavens, which has to amaze the devil.

"I think you should hurry up. After all, this magic is actually used to torture people. I'm afraid we will resurrect an idiot." Daolon urged respectfully.

Zhao Qu observed it carefully, and could see that the soul was fixed in the stone statue, and his facial expression was almost distorted, as if he was going through the most vicious torture.

Zhao Qu cast Daolong a glance, sure enough, human beings are the most cruel to human beings, even demons like them are willing to bow down.

Without hesitation, the divine power of the rat charm was used, and a white light shot into the statue of God.

The next moment, endless white light flickered, passing through the wall to the sky and almost illuminating the entire United States.

These white lights are full of a sacred feeling, and prayers full of hope sounded, as if welcoming the greatest gods to descend into the world.

Zhao Qu clicked his tongue a little. This endless white light is the power of faith. Although these things are useless, the momentum is still quite large.

Suddenly, a trace of peace flashed in Zhao Qu's heart, as if he wanted to welcome the coming of the gods along with those endless prayers.

"Ah!"

Zhao Qu let out a sneer, the gadget he made was so ambitious, and wanted to convert a demon monarch?
The fire flashed, and the white light was burned instantly. As long as the beliefs that entered within three meters of Zhao Qu's body were burned into nothingness.

"Holy Master, it seems to have failed." The blue smoke drifted around Daolong, and none of the white lights could get close to him.

Zhao Qu also closed his eyes and sensed that the balance between the black qi and the righteous qi had not shifted, as if the God created by the two of them could not affect the balance of the two at all.

"What went wrong?" Zhao Qu asked with a frown.

"I don't know. This is just the first attempt. Many indicators are still unclear. It may be a problem with magic, or it may be a problem with the soul. In short, everything is an attempt." Daolong replied after thinking for a while.

Zhao Qu: "."

Listening to Jun's words is really like saying the same thing, saying it is equal to not saying it.

Daolong also seemed to realize that he was talking nonsense, he was silent for a while and asked, "How about we arrest him and have a look?"

Zhao Qu felt that it made sense, since he didn't know what went wrong, he should go back and study it, and improve it next time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qu stepped forward, walking towards the place in his memory.

God should not have moved his position, at least according to Zhao Qu's perception, He has not moved his position.

After all, it is a product created with other mouse charms, so it is not surprising to feel it.

Of course, Daolong could also sense it. He chanted those incomprehensible spells and followed Zhao Qu forward.

When the two came closer, Zhao Qu's eyes flickered slightly, and a hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

God fell to the ground and curled up into a ball, his face was pained.

Moreover, Zhao Qu could clearly perceive that the faith in him was rapidly decreasing, which also meant that his power was evaporating rapidly.

Even if he survived in the end, it would be useless, no different from ordinary people, and without the support of strength, the power of the rat charm on him would be wasted quickly, and he would turn back into a stone statue in a short time.

Daolon obviously saw this too, he stepped forward and carefully looked at the distorted God, trying to find something useful.

Soon, a hint of understanding appeared on Daolong's face.

"Do you know what's going on?" Zhao Qu asked with interest. If he knew the reason, he would have the opportunity to correct it. Anyway, most of the work is done by Daolong. He just needs to use the magic power of the mouse spell at a critical moment. , how easy it is!
"This should be a problem with the soul. This soul cannot carry these beliefs, or these beliefs do not recognize these souls." Daolon explained thoughtfully.

Zhao Qu thought for a while, and immediately understood Daolong's meaning.

In fact, it is very simple. It is hard to say what it is to believe in. It is targeted. For example, if a person believes in Buddha, but suddenly finds out that Buddha is a mortal, no different from himself, would he still believe in it?

The situation is similar. Believers in God believe that God is omnipotent, holy, and kind.

In addition to being omnipotent, other things need to be met, such as kindness. In the hearts of believers, God is extremely kind. As long as there is a trace of unkindness in this soul, then the faith will not recognize it.

Ask, who has not done wrong?As long as you make mistakes in human cognition, you will leave a mark in the depths of your soul.

For example, when you die in society, other people will take it as a joke at most, just laugh it off.

And I may act indifferent, but I will definitely remember it in my heart for a lifetime, and every time I think of it, I will feel embarrassed for a while.

As for making people lose their memory, this is also impossible. The soul will remember those moments of mistakes, and if these things are dug out, then the soul will be GG.

After all, that thing is still quite fragile.

"God is perfect in the hearts of believers. Where can we find a perfect soul?" Zhao Qu asked with a frown.

A soul like a god may not be able to produce one among the billions of people in the world.

Daolong also frowned. This kind of soul basically does not exist, even the soul of a baby.

Their souls are more like a blank sheet of paper, and the most important thing is that they are too fragile to withstand tossing.

Zhao Qu thought about it, stretched out his hand and the divine power of the mouse spell surged, and the God who was still in pain in front of him instantly petrified.

Now that the reason is known, there is no need for this big ball of light to continue to produce light.

(End of this chapter)