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It's another early morning, and the light source that doesn't come from the sun seems to be just to distinguish day from night. It's hard for the refugees in the Garden of Eden to tell how long they have been living in such an environment. They just habitually start from the simple Get up from your residence, walk onto the street, join the flow of people, and go to the cathedral to receive food.

Human senses are something that can be easily numbed. Even the perception of time will be completely disrupted under the slightest influence.

For example, the Garden of Eden does not actually have twenty-four hours a day, but close to thirty hours. It is even continuing to increase due to the increase in churches and sacred pillars. However, because of the slightly slower moving frequency of clocks everywhere, it makes People take it for granted that there are still twenty-four hours in a day.

In such an "ecological park" where everything is "artificially" built, the single external stimulus will slowly decline with constant repetition, whether it is the sky with the same light intensity or the same food ration. Wear and tear on humanity.

The longer people live in the Garden of Eden, the more indifferent their emotions become. Gradually, they seem to turn into machines that only know how to receive food and pray. Only architects of Shadow Chaser level and above can enter the dreamland at a time when all protections such as character cards and sanity values ​​are invalidated, and rely on the bizarre world to gain some stimulation to sustain themselves.

Feng Xue saw all this in his eyes, but kept counting the time in his heart. Through the analysis of the content of the [Pillar of Original Sin] character card, he had a basic judgment on the thoughts of the Church of Eden. Now, Feng Xue Snow only has to wait, and the Church of Eden has a lot to think about.

The layout of the Garden of Eden changes subtly every day, from the original circle to an angular shuttle shape. Looking down from a high altitude - if there is still a high altitude, I am afraid that what you see should be a line. The shape of the boat.

The churches are arranged at corresponding nodes according to specific rules, and the foreign gods enshrined in them seem to have been modulated to a certain extent and given some characteristics that do not belong to them.

In the center of this "ship", roughly where the mast should be, the Great Cathedral stands in the center. The aura of nightmares constantly gathers here, and then disappears quickly. The constant return every day will always make people's hearts tremble.

But those residents who had long been numb obviously did not realize this. They were still eating the fermented bread and weak wine distributed by the church, waiting for the end of this catastrophe.

…

“Finally caught up!”

In the Court of Eden, the Great Cathedral, and the basement of the Heretic Tribunal, the Chief looked at the body in the middle of the room that was connected to many life-support equipment, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The Creator is the Creator. Even if his consciousness has died, his body still has "sacredness". If he simply wants to destroy it, it would be fine, but it takes a lot of effort to transform it like this.

Turning on the communication device to report the results here, the chief's eyes were always fixed on the body, as if it would change again as long as it was separated from the body for a moment.

And with a brief busy tone, the communication was finally connected.

"Hello?"

"The sacred pillar is completed." Without any nonsense, the chief immediately gave the conclusion. Hearing the words, the other end of the communication said with a bit of joy in his tone:

"Very good. The deification of the Son of God has reached the final stage. Maybe this is the Lord's arrangement? The resurrection ceremony can begin! You bring the divine pillar to the prayer hall, and I will notify other departments."

"Okay." The chief didn't talk nonsense. Human figures made of light emerged beside him. Surrounded by the light, the human body linked to the life-support device floated in the air together with the surrounding life-support devices. Accompanied by him, Floating outward.

At the same time, subtle changes were also taking place in the churches throughout the Garden of Eden. The positions of the statues and the placement of holy objects were also undergoing subtle changes. Half an hour later, an announcement spread throughout the Garden of Eden. Hereby issued——

"Today's noon mass will be held two hours early and all worshipers will go to the central cathedral immediately."

There was no explanation, only that the time was set very firmly. Not only was it a simple broadcast, but the clocks that could be seen everywhere along the road also changed from their original dials to countdowns.

"I thought I would keep it secret and hide the ceremony in the ordinary mass!"

Yuwei, who had long realized something from the recent changes, organized her equipment. Although the most powerful ancestors have not been recovered yet, according to Feng Xue, if everything goes well, she can catch a lot of them today. Powerful ancestor.

"That's unnecessary. In order to numb the common people and become part of the ritual, they have made the daily mass too formulaic, which means that even a slight change can be noticed immediately. In this case, even if it is done according to The normal process will also be seen to have problems at a glance, so it is better to simply advance the time and end everything as quickly as possible. "

Feng Xue said this, but she was also a little surprised. After all, for large-scale ceremonies, time is also a very important item. The structure itself is the power of idealism. Acting in haste will eventually...

"Oh, no!" Feng Xue thought of this and suddenly slapped his head, because he almost forgot that the Garden of Eden, or the time of the entire world, has long been messed up. In other words, this thing can be filled in at will!

In addition, the Church of Eden itself has deliberately distorted the time in the Garden of Eden. Now, as long as the proportion of time is adjusted back to the right track, what time it is now, that is what time it is.

The shadow chasers in the city seemed to have vaguely sensed something was wrong, but they had no choice in the face of the knights who had spread throughout the city.

Everyone followed the familiar road and gathered in the Cathedral Square, which had inexplicably expanded, looking at the long table in front of the Cathedral.

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The twelve cardinals and the acting pope of the Church of Eden stood on one side of the long table, facing the many "believers" in the square, and the churches in the Court of Eden suddenly began to melt with the incomprehensible chanting of scriptures.

"You are the God of Hosts, the Ruler, and the Only God. In front of you, all good gods will rely on your wings and turn into loyal angels, and all evil gods will fall into hell, with ugly..."

The prayers became louder and louder, but Feng Xue's sight was always focused on the center of the long table.

Just like a plate being opened, it was made into a holy image, but it could be seen that the body was still alive, the golden wine glass tilted down, and the body began to be stained with a strange "flavor" in the scarlet wine.

"Good fellow, thirteen high-ranking members of the Church of Eden put the Star Ring Creator, who was possessed by the god of wine, on the dining table. What kind of hell map is this?"

Feng Xue looked at this unbearable picture and felt that his san value was impacted, but he did not forget his plan. After giving Yu Wei a look, he immediately logged into the exploration that was halfway through...

Meat pigeon, start!