savior epic

Chapter 354 The God You Think Is Not Your God
Above the Sea of ​​Thousand Pillars of Clouds.

God opened his eyelids for a long time.

He was still tired, and more tired than ever.

Vinakana inherited his blood and part of his authority, making him weaker than before.

She bears the two old sayings of "fate" and "salvation", and understands the truth of the world and heaven.

Chen Yi looked at Vinakana.

She, who has been revered as a living saint, is now wandering in the city of Hykir disguised as a priest.

Unlike the city of Mosor, which was a purgatory on earth at that time, this city of Hykir is slowly slipping into the abyss of dead souls. If Vinakana doesn't come, maybe half a month later, there will be another Mosor city. sol.

God looks at his children.

He also visited everything in Hykir City for her.

Then, he saw a familiar face.

In this day and age, that face doesn't know who it is...

Serena.

The eldest daughter of Prince Cabet.

Chen Yi found it strange, but not surprised.

According to Serena's narration in the ancient holy capital, she met Vinakana in history, and the entanglement between Serena and the princess was not ordinary.

God looked at Vinakana, his eyes seemed to penetrate the heavy fog of history, and he saw the connection between her and Serena.

"A disciple..."

God murmured.

Vinakana's first disciple.

Chen Yi slowly closed his eyes, the fire of divinity was burning his humanity.

God does not despair.

He knows that Vinakana will not disappoint His expectations, and in her, he can fully grasp the "heavenly salvation"

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The architectural style in Hykir City is not much different from that of ordinary true believer cities.

Rather, in the same geographical environment, many things are always similar in terms of irrelevant beliefs.

It's just that there is no church in this city, only a lecture hall.

The head priest of Haikir, Vina Kana, saw the house where she was staying, and pointed out to her a place for people to practice and chant sutras.

So, after saying goodbye, Vinakana led the female knight Sandra to the city.

Everything in the city was desolate, there were not many people trading in the square, and only a few stalls were still displaying various commodities. Sandra felt puzzled, and after asking, she found out that the food, water and wine in the city were all sold by the lecture hall. and the priest of Hykir pledged to act in accordance with the law and will of the King our king.

The miracle of the trial is now, perhaps because of this deterrence, and the seminary has never had any bad behaviors such as greed and embezzlement. They rely on careful planning, and cut down on food and clothing in the whole city, and divide the food, water and wine again and again.

Sandra was shocked when she heard this. Before the trial, these pagan clergymen were unbelievably clean. The female knight could not help but think of the early priests recorded in historical documents. A pure-hearted face appears in the records, and this solemn face should be brought to the Lord after death.

"They twisted into a rope."

Vinakana seemed to see what Sandra was thinking, and said so.

After the female knight heard it, she was stunned for a while, and then she recited the scriptures silently in her heart, which made her even more convinced that Vinakana was a living saint.

Sandra followed Vinakana in the streets and alleys of Highkil City.

Not long after, the two saw the icon.

To be exact, it was an icon drowned in muddy water. A group of skinny heretics surrounded the icon and smashed the wooden icon in the muddy water with stones in their hands, leaving one after another on the surface of the wood. Potholes.

One of them opened three hands, and he was reciting the scriptures in a daze. If you didn't listen carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell that this person was using the scriptures of this religion to insult the Lord of the true believers.

Sandra witnessed all this, she clenched her fists, and her mind became hot uncontrollably. This group of heretics treated the icon like this, which is completely blaspheming the faith!

Those who were as thin as wide straws, the holy images of gods were desecrated by such people, the female knight couldn't swallow this breath, and put her hands on the hilt of her sword.

Vinakana held out her hand and put it in Sandra's.

The female knight was stunned, and she looked at Vinakana puzzled.

"Your Highness, they treat holy images like this, you are..."

Sandra forced her breath back and asked.

Vinakana did not look away, said:

"No matter how good your hands are, you can't carve the face of the Lord. You have never seen Him, but I have."

"But... that symbolizes God..."

"Nothing can represent God, just as no man can represent the Lord."

Venakana's tone is unquestionable,

"Wood is wood. Will the wicked go to heaven for worshiping holy images? Will the righteous go to hell for disrespecting holy images?"

When Sandra heard this, although her heart was still suffocating, the female knight was speechless.

Vinakana let go of her hand.

Then the princess led her to another street.

What I saw along the way was deserted, and the sound of mosquitoes was rarely heard.

Sandra was still depressed, the more she walked with Vinakana, the more she thought of the scene where the heathen desecrated the holy image of God.

After walking for a while, the female knight finally couldn't bear it any longer, and asked Vinakana:
"Your Highness, does God want to save such a person?"

"Is such that."

Vinakana kept on walking.

"Why... those people don't honor His name, don't respect Him or His icon, how can such people be saved?"

Sandra lowered her voice, but her tone was more intense than ever.

Vinakana stopped, turned her head, and stared at Sandra.

Facing the attention, the female knight felt a panic for no reason.

"If only honoring His name and respecting His image can be saved, wouldn't that be too unfair to those who have never known God's name and image?"

Having said that, Vinakana gave her a plain but soul-crushing rhetorical question,
"Sandra, do you think the Lord is an unjust god? Do you think the Lord is the god you think?"

The female knight's body started from her toes, goosebumps appeared on her skin, and her fine hair stood up stiffly.

This miraculous princess, the living saint who has returned to the world, her questioning is too sharp.

In just a short moment, Sandra's long-standing view of faith was shaken.

"I'm going to tell you:"

Vinakana said lightly:
"The god you think is not your god."

Sandra gasped and gasped, her breathing was so fast that she couldn't even imagine it.

"Don't be arrogant, Sandra, you can't be moral for your Lord, and you can't be evil for your Lord, because no matter what you think, God is God, and He doesn't take your morality as morality, Don’t take your evil as evil. People’s good and evil are always changing, so will the Lord also change for no reason?”

The voice fell steadily.

At this time, Sandra exhaled heavily.

(End of this chapter)