Creation: I Am Azathoth

After being quiet for more than two minutes, the woman finally came back to her senses and asked in disbelief:

"What did you say?! My daughter is pregnant? It's impossible!"

How could her daughter be pregnant?

A person with social phobia and autism stays at home almost every day except returning to church every Sunday.

Not to mention she's pregnant, Serena hasn't even touched a boy's hand, how could she be pregnant?!

Seeing that the family members of the patient did not accept the test results and were more emotional, the doctor immediately said:

"The result shown in the report is pregnancy, but the machine may also make mistakes. You can change to "067" and check again."

After hearing the doctor's explanation, the woman nodded hurriedly and said:

"Yes! The test result must be wrong!"

The doctor had a formulaic smile on his face.

He just wanted the mother and daughter to leave, not to be heavy in the church cabinet.

No matter what the mother and daughter have been through, the test results will only show pregnancy.

It's not a rare disease, and it's impossible to misdiagnose something like pregnancy.

Just as the doctor was about to send the mother and daughter away, his eyes accidentally glanced over the murals in the corridor.

He found that the murals of angels and saints that he was familiar with are a little strange today.

After looking at it for a while, the doctor found something inconsistent and couldn't help asking:

"I remember that the angel on the third Advent mural should have a front face, but now it is a profile face. Am I wrong?"

The assistant at the side glanced at the mural, and subconsciously replied:

"The angel is indeed facing the bishop... eh? Why is it facing sideways today? Could it be that the church has been renovated?"

The nun, attracted by the conversation between the doctor and the assistant, also looked at the third mural.

Sure enough, the angel's cheeks changed.

The angel who was supposed to be reciting the oracle to the cardinal kneeling below with his face down, suddenly turned his head to the side and seemed to be staring at this place.

It's not just the third mural that has changed; many of the surrounding murals and sculptures have undergone subtle changes.

The characters in the statues and murals seem to be looking here... to Serena.

A soft light gradually rose around.

Indistinctly, a group of little angels flew out from the mural, flying in the air with various musical instruments in their hands, playing, and praising the glory of the Lord.

"Angel! It's an Angel!"

"God! Yahweh! God!"

"Lord, you have finally recovered!"

The scene in front of them caused the three people who believed in God to kneel on the ground in an instant, with tears of joy and excitement all over their faces.

I don't know how many Catholics have been waiting for this moment.

Since the recovery of King Solomon, the Shinto gods have risen.

Ramses II in Egypt's suspected god's vest is resurrected.

Europe's Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry unveiled its mystery.

Chinese Taoist sects revived, ghost towns in the Western Regions appeared, and demigod-level domain wars.

There are also powerful gods who secretly select believers and give them to the system...

The mythology of the entire earth is recovering, but Catholicism, one of the world's three major religions, shows no sign of recovery.

For Catholic believers, this is simply a devastating blow.

Every mythical event has caused chaos within the church. Although the Pope and the Holy See have exhausted various methods, they can only delay the collapse of Catholicism..0

Until now, the entire sect has existed in name only.

Under such circumstances, a miracle belonging to the Catholic Church will be of great help to the Holy See.

The nun hurriedly took out her mobile phone, preparing to record the miracle, and at the same time turned her head to look at the pregnant girl.

The angels and saints in the statues and murals are all watching the quiet Serena.

Time seemed to freeze gradually, and only the music of the little angels echoed around.

In the picture of God's sermon, an angel of power holding a sharp sword and wearing a half-face helmet at the bottom of the row moved his wrist slowly, flapping the white wings behind him.

Angel Quan flew out of the mural, unable to peek at the whole picture.

But only the lower half of the flawless cheeks and the gentle and sunny smile are enough to appease everyone and make people forget their sorrow and pain.

Accompanied by Bai Yu's trembling, the holy light descended in the long and narrow corridor.

The radiance is entwined with the holy sword, and the colorful divine light is as dazzling as a rainbow.

Angel Quan opened and closed his lips slightly, and made a melodious voice 5.9:

"Cheers! Holy!"

"The Savior has returned to the world!"

"Joy! Holy!"

"The Lord of the Lambs has picked up the whip!"

"Praise! Holy!"

"May the souls of all sentient beings return to heaven!"

In the corridor, little angels holding various musical instruments played songs.

Amidst the singing, the murals and statues exude a faint brilliance.

The white light soared into the sky, and it all fell in the corridor.

Angels, divine songs, and holy lights are intertwined, rendering the long and narrow corridor into a heavenly holy place in the hearts of believers. .