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Chapter 199 The Most Miraculous Grace!
Chapter 199 The Most Miraculous Grace!
Darkness enveloped Norn, and he was to die in this darkness.
In this vast darkness, Norn could not see a single ray of light.
He walked, trying to find a way out.
Let him go as far, as long as he wants,
Norn can see no light, no light shines into this darkness.
He clenched his fists tightly, telling himself not to panic, the light of God will eventually come,
A moment will come...
The thought fell into this empty darkness.
In a blink of an eye, the surrounding darkness surged up, as if mocking him.
Ignoring the surging darkness, the norn knelt down and folded his hands.
The prophet single-mindedly recited the prayer, praying for the light to come.
For a long time, for a long time.
Not even the norn knew how long it had been.
Light…
never came.
At this moment, Norn finally flashed a flash of panic.
In the boundless darkness, he could not pray for light.
In the surging darkness, a human figure gradually emerged.
Norn can't see him, but he can perceive him, which is like the representative of the original will - the god of war Saiama.
The cold and silent darkness made Norn feel the fear of prehistoric times.
Saiama exuded all-destructive violence, and he looked at Norn jokingly.
He wants to completely destroy Norn's faith in this spiritual world.
"You are but a mortal,"
"And how can you be sure that the light will come?"
Saiama sneered at the Prophet who was kneeling and praying.
"Get away from me, dark, you can't shake me!"
Faced with the prophet's scolding, Sai Ama did not retreat, and said with a grinning smile:
"Keep praying, mortals!"
Norn bowed his head in prayer, unmoved.
Immediately afterwards, the darkness changed again.
Suddenly, a scene suddenly fell into Norn's eyes.
It was a direct indoctrination of the original will.
Norn saw that on the ground, the city of Aga was in danger.
The tyrant violently attacked Aga's city wall with the momentum of a comeback.
The original city wall that people were proud of was in danger and seemed to fall at any moment.
The royal city was filled with despair and chaos.
Before long, this once glorious city will eventually fall into massacre, and everything will be reduced to ashes of history.
Norn's heart was tightened by the sight in front of him.
His eyes fell on the New Law Garden, only to hear a continuous sound, it was the panicked people praying in mourning.
"Oh God,
can i hold your hand
lead us into the miracle of life,
Allow us to hear the divine voice..."
In this war, some of them lost their parents, some lost their brothers, and some lost their children. People were deeply in the abyss of despair and could not see hope for a long time.
The sad tears kept falling as the city shook, and soon those tears would turn into blood.
"Sad mortals, just pray!"
Saiama's terrifying voice resounded in Norn's ears.
Norn thought that he was going to curse and swear, and he had already prepared for it, and the curse and swearing could not shake his soul.
however…
Saiama just asks soul-deep questioning.
"Look at you guys,
You are ever asking your gods,
But how have you ever reported anything to your God? ! "
Norn's eyes widened.
That nightmarish questioning instantly swept through his mind. Like a ghost, that question once lingered in his heart. At this moment, it was used by the darkness as the most terrifying weapon to completely crush his spirit.
"No...it's not like this..."
Norn's lips trembled, and he could barely utter a complete sentence.
Saiama was laughing wantonly,
"You ants,
It's just calling again and again, praying again and again, waiting for the alms from above. "
"He has given you countless graces, how can you repay them?!"
The norn saw the mortals on the ground, kneeling helplessly on the ground.
As Saiama said, the more people in the world fear, the more they believe. In the abyss of despair, they frantically beg for miracles to come, and beg God to give grace in vain again.
"You will always beg only your gods!
Destruction is coming, and you still think about His coming! "
Norn trembled, only a muffled laugh could be heard.
us…
Is it really wrong...
To the infinite grace and miracle of God,
us…
What kind of return has there been? !
Compared with external questioning, what can really defeat the heart is self-doubt.
Norn couldn't answer that question.
It goes beyond the boundaries of reason.
The mortals on the ground were weeping. They panicked and tried their best to crawl in front of the altar, fearing that they were not devout enough or reverent enough.
"Oh God,
Help us!Send down your miracles! "
The deliverance they begged for did not come.
Only deeper and deeper despair enveloped them, wanting to take their lives away and completely bury them in the abyss.
Norn felt a little bit sad when he heard their prayers.
God has given us so much. We have given nothing in return.
us…
Maybe really wrong.
Perhaps, if I am not so determined, I will not be defeated in this fatal problem.
For the first time, the norn regretted their piety.
"God...
How can we repay you? "
Norn trembled to himself.
When the words fell to the ground, Saiama laughed wildly, as if he was about to win.
Darkness surged again, pushing the norn into the valley of fear.
The norn were plunged into darkness, unable to wait for the light to come.
The scene changes.
Before him, there was only further despair.
In the scene, there is an ancient era when everything in the world has no name.
The beginning of a lonely breeze, the faint murmur of prehistoric times in the emptiness, the sound of cracking the barren land, the disappointment sigh at the beginning of the advent.
In that scene, God looked at the barren land.
"Is there anything in this world that can be called the world?"
That voice falls in this era,
No one can answer.
What the darkness wants to present to him is the loneliness of God.
The norn saw the solitude of the god,
The firm heart began to gradually break.
"Look at him, mortal,
He gave man life, reason, light...
How do you comfort the loneliness of God? "
The question pierced cruelly into the norn's heart.
Norn can only despair,
What is the significance of man to God?
The darkness saw through his heart, mocking and sneering.
"Mortal, you are meaningless to Him!
"now,
You are all alone.
Your god has forsaken you! "
Norn couldn't refute, he was already defeated, and couldn't find an answer that could be answered.
We cannot repay God.
What we have been doing is asking for grace and miracles time and time again.
Norn lowered his head in despair, and gradually let go of his clasped hands.
The Prophet has been crushed, and darkness will finally triumph.
Norn knew that he should be firm, but he was powerless to redeem all this.
Man's own rationality is far from being able to redeem himself.
He closed his eyes, recalling the scene just now, despair and sorrow filled his heart.
Before dying, Norn recalled his favorite story for the last time.
In that distant time, God was still standing on the mountain.
Ar asked him about the sacrifice.
God rejected him.
Yar was puzzled, and he asked God in a panic:
"Then God, what pleases you?"
Recalling this story, Norn was stunned.
He didn't know why he was in a daze, he just felt that there was something hidden in God's rejection.
what is hidden
What is it hiding?
Norn's spirit stopped suddenly, as if he had found something from that story.
The endless surge of darkness seemed to be persecuting him, suppressing him, only waiting for him to succumb completely in despair.
"What are you still thinking about?
Have you anything to give back to your gods? ! "
In the ears, there was a deep sneer.
"No return,"
The norn quivered with dry lips,
"We got nothing in return,"
"Except for our love for God!"
Suddenly, Norn's dying spirit slowly came to life.
The myth thousands of years ago, spanning distant time and space, gave him infinite power.
Norn looked down at the ground.
Countless people are praying in panic and fear for salvation.
Even though they never gave anything back to God.
Yes,
God's grace is so infinite,
No matter how much people offer sacrifices, they cannot repay God.
But so what?
Sensing the change in Norn, Saiama showed anger and asked loudly:
"Poor mortal!
Your prayers are nothing but supplications to God!
What is your face to enjoy grace and miracles? ! "
Nuo En slowly clasped his hands amidst the once fatal questioning voice.
He ignored the darkness and prayed with the desperate people on the earth.
That heart has the answer,
Enough to wait until a ray of light arrives.
"Oh God,
can i hold your hand
lead us into the miracle of life,
Allow us to hear the divine voice,
Save us, don't destroy us. "
god…
gives us nearly,
Innumerable graces, infinite miracles.
And the most miraculous grace is—God loves us!
rather than not loving.
Norn wept, reciting the last prayer.
"Lord, I love you."
In boundless despair.
A ray of light, after prayer, shone into the darkness.
Norn turned his head, tears streaming down his face, to the light.
He stood up and walked slowly into the light.
He has overcome despair by his love for God.
We are the sons of God, the people of the world who are well-pleasing to God.
We know that man’s reward is meaningless to God, and we know that God’s love is far deeper than the sea and far wider than the sky.
but we love
Even if His love is far greater than ours!
(End of this chapter)
Darkness enveloped Norn, and he was to die in this darkness.
In this vast darkness, Norn could not see a single ray of light.
He walked, trying to find a way out.
Let him go as far, as long as he wants,
Norn can see no light, no light shines into this darkness.
He clenched his fists tightly, telling himself not to panic, the light of God will eventually come,
A moment will come...
The thought fell into this empty darkness.
In a blink of an eye, the surrounding darkness surged up, as if mocking him.
Ignoring the surging darkness, the norn knelt down and folded his hands.
The prophet single-mindedly recited the prayer, praying for the light to come.
For a long time, for a long time.
Not even the norn knew how long it had been.
Light…
never came.
At this moment, Norn finally flashed a flash of panic.
In the boundless darkness, he could not pray for light.
In the surging darkness, a human figure gradually emerged.
Norn can't see him, but he can perceive him, which is like the representative of the original will - the god of war Saiama.
The cold and silent darkness made Norn feel the fear of prehistoric times.
Saiama exuded all-destructive violence, and he looked at Norn jokingly.
He wants to completely destroy Norn's faith in this spiritual world.
"You are but a mortal,"
"And how can you be sure that the light will come?"
Saiama sneered at the Prophet who was kneeling and praying.
"Get away from me, dark, you can't shake me!"
Faced with the prophet's scolding, Sai Ama did not retreat, and said with a grinning smile:
"Keep praying, mortals!"
Norn bowed his head in prayer, unmoved.
Immediately afterwards, the darkness changed again.
Suddenly, a scene suddenly fell into Norn's eyes.
It was a direct indoctrination of the original will.
Norn saw that on the ground, the city of Aga was in danger.
The tyrant violently attacked Aga's city wall with the momentum of a comeback.
The original city wall that people were proud of was in danger and seemed to fall at any moment.
The royal city was filled with despair and chaos.
Before long, this once glorious city will eventually fall into massacre, and everything will be reduced to ashes of history.
Norn's heart was tightened by the sight in front of him.
His eyes fell on the New Law Garden, only to hear a continuous sound, it was the panicked people praying in mourning.
"Oh God,
can i hold your hand
lead us into the miracle of life,
Allow us to hear the divine voice..."
In this war, some of them lost their parents, some lost their brothers, and some lost their children. People were deeply in the abyss of despair and could not see hope for a long time.
The sad tears kept falling as the city shook, and soon those tears would turn into blood.
"Sad mortals, just pray!"
Saiama's terrifying voice resounded in Norn's ears.
Norn thought that he was going to curse and swear, and he had already prepared for it, and the curse and swearing could not shake his soul.
however…
Saiama just asks soul-deep questioning.
"Look at you guys,
You are ever asking your gods,
But how have you ever reported anything to your God? ! "
Norn's eyes widened.
That nightmarish questioning instantly swept through his mind. Like a ghost, that question once lingered in his heart. At this moment, it was used by the darkness as the most terrifying weapon to completely crush his spirit.
"No...it's not like this..."
Norn's lips trembled, and he could barely utter a complete sentence.
Saiama was laughing wantonly,
"You ants,
It's just calling again and again, praying again and again, waiting for the alms from above. "
"He has given you countless graces, how can you repay them?!"
The norn saw the mortals on the ground, kneeling helplessly on the ground.
As Saiama said, the more people in the world fear, the more they believe. In the abyss of despair, they frantically beg for miracles to come, and beg God to give grace in vain again.
"You will always beg only your gods!
Destruction is coming, and you still think about His coming! "
Norn trembled, only a muffled laugh could be heard.
us…
Is it really wrong...
To the infinite grace and miracle of God,
us…
What kind of return has there been? !
Compared with external questioning, what can really defeat the heart is self-doubt.
Norn couldn't answer that question.
It goes beyond the boundaries of reason.
The mortals on the ground were weeping. They panicked and tried their best to crawl in front of the altar, fearing that they were not devout enough or reverent enough.
"Oh God,
Help us!Send down your miracles! "
The deliverance they begged for did not come.
Only deeper and deeper despair enveloped them, wanting to take their lives away and completely bury them in the abyss.
Norn felt a little bit sad when he heard their prayers.
God has given us so much. We have given nothing in return.
us…
Maybe really wrong.
Perhaps, if I am not so determined, I will not be defeated in this fatal problem.
For the first time, the norn regretted their piety.
"God...
How can we repay you? "
Norn trembled to himself.
When the words fell to the ground, Saiama laughed wildly, as if he was about to win.
Darkness surged again, pushing the norn into the valley of fear.
The norn were plunged into darkness, unable to wait for the light to come.
The scene changes.
Before him, there was only further despair.
In the scene, there is an ancient era when everything in the world has no name.
The beginning of a lonely breeze, the faint murmur of prehistoric times in the emptiness, the sound of cracking the barren land, the disappointment sigh at the beginning of the advent.
In that scene, God looked at the barren land.
"Is there anything in this world that can be called the world?"
That voice falls in this era,
No one can answer.
What the darkness wants to present to him is the loneliness of God.
The norn saw the solitude of the god,
The firm heart began to gradually break.
"Look at him, mortal,
He gave man life, reason, light...
How do you comfort the loneliness of God? "
The question pierced cruelly into the norn's heart.
Norn can only despair,
What is the significance of man to God?
The darkness saw through his heart, mocking and sneering.
"Mortal, you are meaningless to Him!
"now,
You are all alone.
Your god has forsaken you! "
Norn couldn't refute, he was already defeated, and couldn't find an answer that could be answered.
We cannot repay God.
What we have been doing is asking for grace and miracles time and time again.
Norn lowered his head in despair, and gradually let go of his clasped hands.
The Prophet has been crushed, and darkness will finally triumph.
Norn knew that he should be firm, but he was powerless to redeem all this.
Man's own rationality is far from being able to redeem himself.
He closed his eyes, recalling the scene just now, despair and sorrow filled his heart.
Before dying, Norn recalled his favorite story for the last time.
In that distant time, God was still standing on the mountain.
Ar asked him about the sacrifice.
God rejected him.
Yar was puzzled, and he asked God in a panic:
"Then God, what pleases you?"
Recalling this story, Norn was stunned.
He didn't know why he was in a daze, he just felt that there was something hidden in God's rejection.
what is hidden
What is it hiding?
Norn's spirit stopped suddenly, as if he had found something from that story.
The endless surge of darkness seemed to be persecuting him, suppressing him, only waiting for him to succumb completely in despair.
"What are you still thinking about?
Have you anything to give back to your gods? ! "
In the ears, there was a deep sneer.
"No return,"
The norn quivered with dry lips,
"We got nothing in return,"
"Except for our love for God!"
Suddenly, Norn's dying spirit slowly came to life.
The myth thousands of years ago, spanning distant time and space, gave him infinite power.
Norn looked down at the ground.
Countless people are praying in panic and fear for salvation.
Even though they never gave anything back to God.
Yes,
God's grace is so infinite,
No matter how much people offer sacrifices, they cannot repay God.
But so what?
Sensing the change in Norn, Saiama showed anger and asked loudly:
"Poor mortal!
Your prayers are nothing but supplications to God!
What is your face to enjoy grace and miracles? ! "
Nuo En slowly clasped his hands amidst the once fatal questioning voice.
He ignored the darkness and prayed with the desperate people on the earth.
That heart has the answer,
Enough to wait until a ray of light arrives.
"Oh God,
can i hold your hand
lead us into the miracle of life,
Allow us to hear the divine voice,
Save us, don't destroy us. "
god…
gives us nearly,
Innumerable graces, infinite miracles.
And the most miraculous grace is—God loves us!
rather than not loving.
Norn wept, reciting the last prayer.
"Lord, I love you."
In boundless despair.
A ray of light, after prayer, shone into the darkness.
Norn turned his head, tears streaming down his face, to the light.
He stood up and walked slowly into the light.
He has overcome despair by his love for God.
We are the sons of God, the people of the world who are well-pleasing to God.
We know that man’s reward is meaningless to God, and we know that God’s love is far deeper than the sea and far wider than the sky.
but we love
Even if His love is far greater than ours!
(End of this chapter)
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