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Chapter 59 Divine Storm

All Bai Yue murmured in surprise in unison.

The hunter's black coat rustled, and the dim documents recording the history of the city-state were blown away by the wind. The papers flew wildly in the small space, casting interlaced phantoms on the ancient walls.

The words on the paper are changing all the time, and the order has already become chaotic and abnormal in the chaotic time.

The light of the lantern was like an evil ghost devouring the squirming shadows. The hunter pressed down his three-cornered hat with feathers. Bai Yue raised his head, in this doomsday depth ruled by the long night...

Bai Yue saw his 'real' self for the first time.

Hope is just one side of Him, destiny is just His reflection, He is the starting point of omniscience and the end of exploration. If we insist on using some specific concept to describe His existence...

——He is 'all that is civilized'.

It's just that the name of the god has long been forgotten by the world in the long winter nights. Even Bai Yue at this moment can't remember his own name...

He and them looked at each other in overlapping time and space. I looked down at our insignificance, and we looked up at the only me.

At this moment, a strong sense of fragmentation emerged in Bai Yue's heart. He took a step forward and asked himself about the white light in front of him.

The hunter's eyes were full of curiosity: "What on earth am I?"

I asked loudly, but I remained silent.

The god did not respond, or in other words, he could not understand the extra 'humanity' in his heart. After all, the anchor he used to maintain himself had already fallen apart in the winter night.

The light and shadow giant's eyes passed through the overlapping time, and soon fell on the streets of the city-state. He saw people's suffering, and he heard Molly's prayer.

The god's gaze continued upward, and then settled on the creeping night.

A mere insect born from Dongye...

Gradually, his eyes became filled with extreme violence and madness. The giant's palms clenched tightly, and the final messenger born from the winter night immediately let out the most piercing and terrifying howl.

The chaotic and harsh noise that had killed countless people suddenly stopped in the hands of the gods.

The squirming snake-shaped shadow was crushed, and the scattered shadows were reduced to ashes in the white light. The chaotic white light that tore the night apart erupted in the horizon.

The long night has been completely ignited by the power of the gods!

Everyone's eyes were illuminated by the light, and people stared at the turbid sky in disbelief. The cold night had already revealed shocking cracks in the brilliant light.

Shocking strange sounds followed one after another, and the clearly visible cracks on Chang Ye's body became more and more dense.

And under the red moon, the thin old man had already opened his arms to the light in the night.

As an archbishop who listens to the word of God, Byrne naturally has to pray for miracles, but...

He really didn't know the honorable name of the god. Finally, the old man seemed to remember something, and the last crew member of the Golden Kingdom immediately burst into heroic laughter:

“Praise for wheat juice!”

The long night collapsed in the old man's laughter!

The golden planetary belt was completely revealed in people's sight.

Countless shadow fragments fell from the sky, but the mighty white light did not intend to let go of Chang Ye's corpse. The spreading fierce light swooped down relentlessly, chasing those broken nights.

So the fragments turned into blazing meteors, and the golden river dyed the meteors hazy.

Thousands of pale gold meteors fell from the sky, and then were burned up by the light in mid-air, turning into waves of shocking grand fireworks.

Gradually, the city-state became noisy. I don’t know who started it, but someone repeated the archbishop’s strange prayer loudly.

——"Praise the wheat juice!" There was a sudden silence in the city-state, and then there was an even louder cheer!
"Praise the wheat juice! Praise the wheat juice!"

Some strange prayers were delivered to every corner of the city-state in an instant. People's faces were full of smiles and their eyes were full of hope.

The stubborn civilization finally survived the cold night.

Since the Final Messenger can merge despair in countless timelines, Bai Yue can naturally find the only salvation in countless possibilities.

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But in this festive atmosphere, the Baiyue people felt uncomfortable at the moment.

In File Room 101, which had not yet returned to normal, the hunter sat against the wall, breathing heavily. His eyes were full of the same violence and madness as the light and shadow giant.

"It's not enough...it's not enough...it's not enough to kill this insect..."

One after another, Bai Yue laughed crazily, and their wills gradually merged with those of the Chaos Giant. After all, he and they were different manifestations of the same existence, and their minds were connected.

And what has Chaos experienced?

It was the anger and loneliness forged over millions of years, it was the cruelty and cold that only true gods could endure.

In this huge divine storm, Bai Yue's weak humanity was like duckweed on the waves, completely swallowed up by the stormy waves in the blink of an eye.

But at this moment, a blue thunderbolt condensed out of thin air above the hunter's head, and then struck down unreasonably.

With a bang, Bai Yue, with a violent look on his face, fell down to sleep.

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"Can you please restrain yourself a little? What about the low-key development you promised?"

After an unknown amount of time, someone sighed helplessly in Bai Yue's ear.

Bai Yue held his head, only to feel a splitting headache, and his consciousness was blurred. It was as if there were millions of believers whispering prayers in his mind, and the huge flow of information was churning his brain and beating every inch of his nerves.

"You have been too deeply affected by Dongye. You are unable to use your 'authority' in your current state."

A familiar voice sounded from his ears again, and someone stretched out his hand to pull Bai Yue up.

It took a while for Bai Yue to recover from his dizziness. He was slightly startled. The scene in front of him was obviously not the archives room of the parliament hall.

This seems to be an ordinary modern bedroom.

He was just leaning on the bed. There was a desk and a gaming chair beside the bed. The air conditioner on the wall was blowing warm air, and the coffee machine beside him was ticking.

The only strange thing is that outside the bedroom window is a piece of dark and deep sea water. The sea is undulating and surging all the time, and the roar of the storm can be heard faintly on the horizontal surface.

Bai Yue raised his head and found a familiar-looking gray-haired boy in a black dress standing in front of him.

"Is it better?"

He patted Bai Yue's shoulder and asked in an easy-going tone.

"Much better, thanks."

Bai Yue rubbed his swollen head and looked at his surroundings: "Where is this place?"

"Eternal Tide Temple."

The gray-haired boy replied calmly.

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