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Text Chapter 257: Our Holy Land!  Our faith!

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    King Smerkel and Xiuborne looked at each other, and then fell from nothingness.

    The sky spun, and everything around it turned into afterimages and disappeared.

    The two fell into the boundless water, and the silence and depth enveloped them.

    Xiuburn stretched out his hand, and there was darkness in front of him, and he couldn't see anything.

    But he could feel as if a bubble slipped through his fingers, all the way to the high place, and finally burst on the sea surface.

    A tide-like sound came from my ears, wave after wave, full of rhythm.

    "I am in the deep sea."

    Xiuborne immediately understood.

    He didn't understand how he suddenly came to the deep sea from the palace of the city-state of Suinhor.

    But he knows.

    Who brought him here.

    All of this must have something to do with the gods that Smerkel believed in, and the ruler of the country of blood in the deep sea enshrined by Suinhor.

    By Xiubo En's side.

    King Smerkel, who fell with him, also knew where he had come. He looked down and saw the lighthouse shining in the darkness.

    "The kingdom of blood in the deep sea."

    He had heard his father, King Alpens, say this again and again.

    He said that there is a lighthouse that illuminates the bottom of the sea, and an ancient city with an indescribable style, which was created before time beyond what they could imagine.

    It is a miracle, a myth, and the kingdom of God.

    The two of them penetrated the blood-red crystal together and landed in the blood kingdom.

    Hewburn looked at the lighthouse, and he seemed to see the colors of civilization.

    Once again he heard the chants of epics and myths.

    King Smerkel looked deeply at the high hall, and his heart was full of excitement and anticipation.

    This is the first time he has come to the Kingdom of Blood, and he thinks that this time he may see his father, King Alpens.

    Xiuburn and King Smerkel did not speak, but walked towards the high place together at the same time.

    they know.

    There a great Being is calling them.

    They are about to.

    See a god.

    The four sides of the Temple of Truth are inlaid with stone slabs one after another, and the mysterious characters are transmitted from the floor to the four sides, and then all the way to the dome.

    On the steps below the throne of flesh and blood, stood a tall man. He no longer had a snake tail, but his hair, eyebrows and eyes still had the characteristics of the snake people.

    "Father."

    Smerkel couldn't help but took two steps forward.

    He finally confirmed that his father was not dead.

    Instead, it belongs to this sea, to the kingdom of God.

    It's just that the appearance of King Alpens is completely different from that old posture at the beginning. He is so young, so strong and heroic.

    But Smerkel recognized him immediately at a glance.

    The unrivaled arrogance and kingly attitude are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

    King Alpens smiled and nodded to Smerkel, and Smerkel raised his head.

    He saw the gods aloft.

    Sitting on the throne of flesh and blood sat a woman in a burqa, with blood-red hair, holding a scepter in her hand.

    The sea and the kingdom under the sea are under His control, and she has eternal life.

    "The First Ancestor of Blood."

    "The ruler of the kingdom of blood, the great Scarlet Witch."

    "Your follower, Smerkel, has come to see you."

    Smerkel prostrated himself on the ground and kowtowed to the gods.

    The same is true for Xiuboen on the side. Although the other party is not the god he believes in, as a god, worship and admiration by mortals is a must.

    In other words, the moment he saw the gods, he was involuntarily pressed to the ground by coercion.

    "Shuburn the Evil."

    "Meet the ruler of the kingdom of blood in the deep sea, the first ancestor of blood under the throne of the god of life."

    The moment Xiuburn lowered his head, he noticed a symbol on the god's cloak.

    It was the sacrificial gown of the Temple of Truth, with the symbol of truth printed on it.

    And Xiuburn also saw this symbol in the hall of the God of Truth and Knowledge.

    "What does this symbol represent?There is no expression.

    She rested her head on her arm and looked down sideways.

    "Sky Temple."

    "It also appeared?"

    The Temple of Truth was extremely silent, except for the sigh of the first ancestor of blood, there was no sound.

    Alpens knew that there was no need to say anything at this time, his emotions were so similar to the gods on the throne of flesh and blood.

    finally.

    The First Ancestor of Blood couldn't bear to step down from the throne of flesh and blood. She left the Temple of Truth and came to the cliff mural behind.

    The murals are gorgeous and heavy, and the colors are full of the style of the late Henir dynasty. That was the peak of the Sanye people. They owned almost everything with the help of miracles and squandered inexhaustible resources wantonly.

    Those extravagances, those graces.

    It is fully reflected in this gorgeous style of painting.

    Vivien touched the sea of ??sunflowers on the painting, as if following the stairs leading to the clouds to a high place, climbing into the temple that merged with the sun.

    She looked up.

    Looking at the King of Wisdom Laidlich standing at the feet of the Creator.

    Looking at Sally, the mother of life on the left of the throne, and the master of dreams on the right of the throne.

    This is the original god.

    Just like a big family,

    The Creator came and gave birth to them.

    Only after their birth did they have this beautiful and rich world, and a race that created all possibilities.

    Regardless of whether this race is good or evil, no matter whether this story is beautiful or ugly.

    All add the most colorful colors to this empty and lonely world.

    For this gray and white earth, the most beautiful movement has been written.

    this painting.

    It was she who completed it according to the scene in the Sky Temple, which was their indelible past, and the scene that reincarnation did not dare to forget.

    Vivien raised her hands high, like a believer looking up at the kingdom of God.

    "Our holy place."

    "Our faith.

    Alpens came out, and he couldn't help but say something.

    "Master Vivien."

    "Are you going to take a look?"

    The First Ancestor of Blood did not speak.

    she was thinking.

    We are like this, are we still Sanye people?

    Our ancestors, the source of wisdom, two generations of saints, two generations of sages.

    How would he think of her, of them?

    She was so eager, so looking forward to it.

    But at this moment, she is afraid and shrinks back.
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