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Chapter 96 What is God?
It has been almost a year since I was reincarnated into this world.

It was the first time that Hardy felt so uneasy.

There are gods in this world, although they rarely appear, but they do exist!
There is no doubt about this.

Everyone's eyes fell on Hardy, and Enolyn almost stared out her old eyes.

Mrs. Sissy sat on the main seat, looking at Hardy with admiration.

Hardy took a deep breath: "Since it's aimed at me, why did you draw our attention to Karina before?"

Rahabi raised his head and smiled, "Because we have selfish intentions."

"What selfishness?" Hardy asked back: "I don't want the Bollen family to lose power, and I don't want the Na family to sit on the throne again."

"Yes, indeed." Rahabi replied confidently.

The expressions of everyone present became very subtle.

Hardy couldn't help laughing.

Rahabi continued: "But this is just an appearance. In fact, the more selfishness of our divine religion is to keep this 'Goddess' oracle' and enshrine it in Uruga."

Hardy was puzzled at first, and then understood what Rahabi meant.

Because the gods in this world are very 'lazy' and rarely issue oracles.

Therefore, believers know that there are gods in this world, and they believe in gods themselves, but throughout their lives, they cannot listen to the teachings of gods, nor can they see the holy things used by gods.

What Ulugang means is that they know the general content of the goddess' oracle, but they don't want this "God's Whisper" that can directly communicate with the gods to fall into the hands of outsiders.

That's why it's just an excuse to make use of it, first to fight first and then to salute.

By 'driving' Mrs. Sissy and Hardy back to River Creek County, the Pollan family was saved and Francie's political situation was stabilized.

It's just that Hardy refused to eat it, and had no other choice, so he took out the god and whispered.

Otherwise, they can quietly come down and stay in Ulugang.

Treat it as a sacred object and pass it on from generation to generation.

Generations of pilgrims.

Hardy took a deep breath and picked up the small light beads in the box.

Then the shining thing fell into Hardy's palm.

His eyes suddenly lost focus, as if he could see farther.

In fact it is.

Hardy now found himself high up in the sky, with the breeze blowing on his cheeks.

There was a white cloud under his feet, and he stepped on soft ground.

And in the front there is a step made of white clouds, the highest point is a purple throne, and a 'human figure' like a mosaic sits on it.

Although it is Mosaic, judging from the body shape, it can be judged that the other party is a woman.

"The dead, the unyielding soul, the world-crosser, it is a pleasure to meet you in this way."

The gentle female voice came from high above, full of maternal taste.

Hardy's heart began to beat faster, and he knew that his details were clear in front of the gods.

"Are you the goddess of light?"

"That's what the world calls me, but I prefer people to call me by my real name, Aya."

The name of the Goddess of Light is indeed Aya, but there are few people in this world who dare to call her by her name directly.

"Then Ms. Aya, why are you looking for me?"

Hardy dared, because he felt that creatures like gods would not get angry with mortals for such a thing.

"I hope you can sell me face! Let the current King Francis live a few more years. This is not a threat, but a plea."

Hardy was very surprised in his heart. He subconsciously wiped his face and asked, "You are a god. Why do you ask me? As long as you give an order, I don't think anyone will dare to disobey you."

"When you ask others, you should speak softly and sincerely."

The voice of the goddess is very nice.

The indescribable sound makes people feel relaxed and happy, and all troubles seem to disappear under such a sound.

Hardy thought for a while and said, "It seems to be the teaching of the Light God Sect."

"Yes, I wrote it a long time ago." There was a slight smile in the voice of the Goddess of Light: "This is the rule set by me as a god. I should set an example and cannot violate it."

Hardy stood there silently for a moment, then he smiled and said, "Why don't I just believe in you too."

A sentence that seemed to be a joke, blurted out.

However, it was a little touch in Hardy's heart.

"I'm glad you can say that, but no, you have another belief in your heart, which is deeply rooted."

"I never believed in a god before."

"Faith is not just gods, it can also be truth."

Hardy was silent, he vaguely knew what Aya was referring to.

"Since you have spoken, Aya, there is no problem in letting the old king live for a few more years. I am just curious why you are partial to the Pollan family, so I reasoned that you should be more partial to the Holy Maiden family."

"Whether it's the Pollan family or the Holy Maiden family, I treat them equally." The goddess's voice became more obvious, "The real problem lies with you, Hardy."

Hardy is very smart, he immediately understood the meaning of the goddess.

I changed history myself, and changed it too hard.

"In the established history, although the Jeanne family almost lost their status as royal blood, they will eventually return as kings."

"Isn't it right for the Jeanna family to become king in advance?" Hardy asked.

"The future can be changed, as long as there are no major problems, it doesn't matter. But Hardy, if this continues, Karina will not be able to become a saint, and this world will usher in catastrophe."

Hardy froze.

"So I beg you, let the Bollen family go temporarily, and wait for Karina to come to Boris and wait for her to grow up."

"Okay." Hardy thought for a while, and agreed: "But I will cut off the claws of the Pollan family, there is no problem."

"No problem." The goddess' voice was full of joy: "Thank you for your tolerance and magnanimity. You can agree to such an unreasonable request. I wish you good health and good health from now on."

A beam of golden light enveloped Hardy.

The beam of light was so bright that Hardy couldn't even open his eyes.

After he rubbed his eyes and finally stopped the stinging tears, he found a group of people around, looking at him curiously.

Rahabi exclaimed, his eyes were pious and fanatical, and he even cried: "You actually talked with the goddess for nearly 3 minutes, it's incredible. Why not me, why!"

Hardy was very surprised: "It's only 3 minutes, is it very powerful?"

"Humans should not look directly at the gods. Listening to the voice of the gods is like listening to thunder." Rahabi explained while wiping away tears: "The gods are too powerful, and humans cannot talk to the gods for too long."

Hardy laughed softly: "Not long after three minutes."

"And the goddess has blessed you." Rahabi pointed at Hardy's body, tearful and jealous, and couldn't hide it at all: "You are innocent, you must die, you have to join our Guangming God Sect." Okay, you can be a saint. Ah, I am in such pain that I really want to kill you."

Hardy looked at his body, which was emitting a faint golden light.

Now it's daytime, and you can see the golden light. If it's at night... the light is so bright that it can be regarded as a big light bulb.

Hardy was frightened, and he quickly asked, "Will this light disappear by itself?"

Rahabi looked at him with hatred, wishing to replace it with his own body: "You still despise him?"

(End of this chapter)