Blind Date in Time and Space

Chapter 58 May the stars and poetry surround you

Divine Grace Continent, the original city.

"I am against this!!"

"I also don't agree with the idea of ​​polluters entering the city."

"Even if the elves agree, the dwarves firmly disagree. This has nothing to do with race. Warhammer Nogre is not a small-minded person, but your elves' proposal is too stupid!"

"Once the First City is contaminated, all our hopes will be lost and everything will return to chaos."

"Elven King Imory, your proposal is too reckless, I don't agree."

Tess, the giant dragon, lay on the ground with her huge eyes closed, listening to these people start to argue again.

This time more people took part in the quarrel than last time.

Two days ago, Imory, the oldest elf king, proposed to bring several contaminated elves to the city to be purified by the mysterious existence.

From then on.

There was a fierce dispute in the city from the beginning.

Including the original church bishop Shiloh, the newly ascended young monarch of the Roman Empire Encole Demethius, Queen Ellen of the Evecape Empire, and King Bastine of the San Fino Empire.

The irascible dwarf king, Warhammer Nogre, Helquid Sumanyi of Melon Royal City, etc.

They either directly and strongly objected, or expressed doubts, or did not trust the divine saint who was located underground in the Church of Light, but did not dare to go down to confirm.

Some people have been silent and don't want to change.

There was opposition to Imory, Shalu, and Wilford.

Some people hesitantly said that they can try, but they must come up with a feasible plan.

The powerful people and dignitaries of Shen'en Continent gathered together again and quarreled over one thing.

Tess was tired of hearing this.

She vaguely recalled that before the arrival of the evil god, the Divine Grace Continent was also chaotic and noisy. The elves were content with the status quo, humans, dwarves and orcs were hostile to each other. Many churches believed in gods, but would also participate in the fight.

Even the gods hate each other.

For example, the goddess of light and the goddess of the moon often fight with each other. If the goddess of the moon loses to the goddess of light, who is the righteous god, she will go to the kingdom of the mother goddess of the earth to complain.

Even battles often occur between giant dragons, and the Black Dragon King keeps peeking at Dragon Island.

It's just a pity.

After the arrival of the evil god, everything was destroyed. The goddess of light watched with her own eyes as the goddess of the moon was polluted, the beautiful garden turned into a place of death, and the stars dimmed and disappeared overnight.

The Black Dragon King died on the coast of Dragon Island, fighting to protect Dragon Island.

Tess thought that after seeing humans and orcs unite to form an army to fight against the filthy tree army, they would never see quarrels again, and the Divine Grace Continent would unite to fight against evil.

But she still failed to achieve her wish.

After the God of Death escaped into the darkness, no one in the First City could stand up and lead everyone.

They were all the powerful men in the Divine Grace Continent.

He is a bishop, a pope, a high priest, His Majesty the King, a powerful demigod mage, and an assassin hiding in the shadows.

The stupid ones among them even thought that after getting the weapons left by the gods, they could kill the evil gods and replace the four righteous gods as the masters of the Divine Grace Continent!

Listening to these noisy sounds, Tess had reason to suspect that before the evil believers led the contaminated legions to attack here, the people in the city had already destroyed their last hope because of the fight.

An Elven King could not convince them.

It won’t do to add two more churches.

“If you don’t make changes, there will never be hope!”

Imory's elegance was replaced by anger. He carried two elf blades behind his back, and his blue eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

"Change?"

Bastin, the king of the San Fino Empire, sat with a fat body and sneered: "Can you elves ensure that there will be no accidents when the polluters enter the city? The elves can also take out the leaves of the World Tree to use To purify evil?”

Everyone looked at the Elf King.

They knew that Imory still had some World Tree leaves in his hands, and each piece possessed extremely pure and strong magic power. A small piece could purify a large amount of evil atmosphere.

Before the arrival of the evil god, the relationship between the San Fino Empire and the elves was extremely poor. The San Fino Empire was also one of the few places in the Divine Grace Continent that allowed the trading of elves, and the elves hated it.

Imory put his hands on the wooden table and looked around.

Some people bow their heads and don't want to get involved.

Some people shook their heads slightly, indicating that they could not support him.

Pope Charles and Wilford are willing to support it, but they are not enough.

A sad despair suddenly welled up in Imory's heart.

He didn't know what the point of persistence was.

After losing the guidance of the gods, the original city has become a piece of sand. It is unable to make any changes and can only wait numbly for the final judgment.

Unfortunately, the judge and executor of the trial will only be evil gods.

At this time.

Suddenly, the melodious sound of a harp came from outside and reached the ears of every quarrelr.

A beautiful voice sang softly:

“Great Creator, you created the supreme earth to inhabit the eternal kingdom.”

"You are the same as the original, but you have given us humble names your real name: Chen Ji, so that we can have a glimpse of your divine kingdom."

"As the Lord of the order of all things in the void, you let the stars have the brilliance of the sun, and the beautiful stars float in the endless sea of ​​stars."

"The bright stars illuminate your divine kingdom and adorn the dark night sky."

"They shine in the distant starry sky and are eternal and a symbol of your great power~!"

It’s a prayer!

They finally realized that someone was praying.

Rossetti, the high priest of the sky god, is singing about a new kingdom of God, a great kingdom that is equal to the Creator!

Are the stars like the sun?

Eternal?

What country is this? !

They did not dare to repeat these words that were greater than the true God. Everyone, including Bastin, who was previously hostile to Imory, stood up in surprise, walked outside, and saw someone playing the harp, with beautiful faces filled with joy. Rossetti with a warm smile.

She was really praying!

Although this is not a complete prayer ceremony, it has already made everyone who has not prayed to the gods for a long time become distracted.

She is describing the Kingdom of God, the Creator.

Every starry flower in the Garden of the Moon Goddess possesses the power of the Sun Temple.

What kind of country is this? !

Rossetti is not tainted!

She describes a great being with order, wisdom, and power.

The dragon Tess raised her head, opened her huge dragon eyes, looked down at Rossetti from a high altitude, and then slowly lowered her head to show respect.

Her prayer poems are so beautiful.

for a long time.

Rossetti's poetry slowly stopped. She didn't speak. She just held the harp and looked at everyone with a smile.

The poem praising that great being already contained everything she wanted to say:

She was about to believe in another god.

Poems are being written for that great being.

She also believes that the great creator Chen Ji has the power to fight against the evil god's pollution, purify the evil, and even destroy the evil god, so that the glory of his kingdom of God can shine on the Divine Grace Continent!

No one spoke at the moment.

Rossetti's hymns are full of passion and piety, gentle and great.

The aftertaste of the prayer poem echoed in their hearts.

"This is the leaf of the world tree."

Imory took out two leaves from the exquisite silk bag on his waist, handed them to Shiloh, and promised: "The elves will be responsible for this operation, and we are willing to bear all responsibilities."

"Warhammer Nogre is willing to follow you!"

Nogre, the king of the dwarves, said in a thick voice.

Imory glanced at him.

"What are you looking at, Elf?" Nogre said in a loud voice: "The dwarves respect that strange god, because he is the great being in the sky... no, he is called the Lord of the Order of All Things by Rossetti, so we Promise to escort you!"

Imory ignored the dwarves and turned to ask them: "What are your opinions?"

The Dragon Queen saw that no one objected anymore.

Rossetti's prayers have unimaginable power.

In the poem, the great being who is equal to the Creator rekindles the hope in their hearts.

"Take the leaves."

Shiloh pushed back the leaves of the World Tree in Imory's hand, "The outside of the First City has been occupied by evil, you must be careful."

"in addition."

Before anyone could speak, he added: "I don't want to see the elves walking out of the church before the evil is completely purified."

The unspoken meaning is that the polluted elves can only enter the underground of the church and are not allowed to leave the Church of Light until they are completely purified.

The others nodded in agreement.

"Okay, I agree. Nogre, let's go right away! Sassy!"

Imory called into the distance.

The call was filled with excitement.

Accompanied by pure white and holy light, a snow-white unicorn figure cut through the dark sky and flew down in front of everyone.

This is already the only surviving unicorn in the Divine Grace Continent.

It approached with light steps, its snow-white and strong body elegant and beautiful.

"Is this for me to ride?"

The dwarf king's bearded face showed an expression of surprise. He was holding the hammer of fire and wanted to step forward and climb up, but was slapped hard by the unicorn's tail.

Rossetti and the others laughed.

The First City finally had some vitality.

More people gathered around and watched as the Elf King Imory and the Dwarf King Nogre led a team composed of elves and dwarves. They were all dressed in black and rode horses slowly out of the city.

Every time I leave the city, it represents a journey of hope.

A faint light emitted from Rossetti's harp and enveloped every elf and dwarf in the procession out of the city.

"May the stars and poetry surround you."

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