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Chapter 12
After many fiery angels came to report to the adjutant, the Great Church of the Crystal Heave n returned to the deserted atmosphere again. At the moment when Lucyfield just stepped out of the temple, he inexplicably turned his head to look inside. The gate began to close slowly, b ut it could not block his last sight.
In the center of the spacious and bright temple is still the throne of God, and God is quietly wa tching them leave in the light. Through the past and the future, there is no sadness and no joy as if they are in another world. The disturbances in the world have nothing to do with him. The joys and sorrows of sentient beings flow in his eyes, but they can't provoke a trace of heartstri ngs, and the gods will sit alone in the clouds until eternity.
The indescribable taste came to his mind, with envy and longing, and the feeling that he didn't understand. Lucyfield didn't know what was going on. He felt that he was really a mediocre pe rson, and how could God be a person he could speculate.
Even if you close your eyes, the layout of the temple can draw every line in your mind. This is t he safe place he built for himself, and it is also the limit he set for himself. He can't cross it an d can't violate it. He is the supreme God Jehovah and the only true God in the world. This is hi s duty to protect the world.
Sitting here, staring seriously, witnessing the end of the treasure in his hand.
With his palm on his chin, the silver-haired god leaned on the throne peacefully. The indifferen ce that had been precipitated for hundreds of millions of years still could not be melted in his eyes. However, he finally understood the emotions he had forgotten. The so-called crying and laughing is the basis of spiritual beings, and God is no exception. If he loses his feelings, he wi II live numbly all the time. How is the difference between him and the law of ruthlessness? Soo ner or later, he will sleep in the field and never wake up again, because he has lost any reason to wake up.
The world is still very young and needs his careful protection. One day, it will become extremel y beautiful when it prospers, enough to make the god of creation proud of it.
The left hand, which was originally placed on the knee, was raised, and the book of creation a utomatically appeared out of thin air from the palm of his hand. The golden book was gently o pened in the mind of the god. The first page was the mission of his birth, the second page wa s torn by him, the third page was the condensation of all memories, and the fourth page was t he blank waiting for him to write.
Jehovah's eyes condensed slightly, and the figure of 100 million angels flashed in his mind. Ma ny of them did not have their own names, and could only be simply called by the rank of angel s. Each name represents the existence of a living being. They are all pure angels who believe i n themselves, so it is appropriate for him to name these angels and then record their names wi th his own hands.
Finding that he lacked tools for handwriting, Jehovah put down his right hand supporting his c hin. After thinking carefully about what to choose, he stretched out his right hand.
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he other is the fiery angel who is named Phil. If the title of the holy son is more noble on the s urface, then the word Phil itself represents glory and glory. Compared with the two, God has a ctually hinted who is his favorite creature, so Lucyfield doesn't care much about the title of Me ssiah.
Although God's love for Lucifield is not obvious, there will be a priority in every aspect. After al I, the blazing angel is the first angel created by the god of creation. He was born in an extrem ely bright white flame, and his natural strength is enough to make the blazing angels envy.
Looking at the increasing light of faith, the Great Church was almost illuminated brighter by th e light of this faith. Jehovah, who originally thought it was arranged properly, was inevitably st unned. He did not expect that they would react like this, just spending time to record the real name of the creation.
Sensing the fluctuations radiated by the power of faith, such sincere gratitude and respect are almost not mixed with any impurities. The grand and holy light seems to stretch into a beautifu I light band, flowing like a river, even the Messiah cannot absorb it all. The golden pupils seem ed to soften a little. Jehovah watched them flow around the throne in a ring, and the sound of hymns around him was heard. The so-called heavenly sound was just like that.
"Since you want to gather with me, I will find a place for you to stay."
Jehovah's right hand turned to the right side of the cathedral. The flat crystal floor began to si nk down, forming a hexagonal diamond-shaped pool. The golden carved stone bricks were per fectly built on the edge of the pool. The smooth bottom of the pool was engraved with the divi ne pattern depicted by the divine thought, which was used to stabilize the space passage conn ecting the nine-fold sky.
If you look carefully at the bottom of the pool, you will find that all the stone bricks are betwee n the virtual and the real, and you can even easily see the scene of the lower world. This is a v eritable space entrance.
With an elegant wave of his left hand, he controlled these loss-loss power and insisted on clim bing the power of faith to the crystal sky. Jehovah put them into the position of the holy pool, as if he understood that this was the place where God had prepared for them. The power of fa ith meekly filled the power here, and the golden pool water quickly overflowed here. In a small holy pool, the pure breath radiated, and the air in the temple of the Great Cathedral merged wi th each other.
It's just not enough. There are nine heavens in heaven, and angels live in every heaven. The po wer of faith cannot be scattered casually.
"From the first lunar star day to the eighth star day, a small church is set up in the central squ are of each sky, from low to high. The pool water of all small temples is transported to the inte rnal space in turn. The torrent of the power of faith can communicate the space passage betw een the small churches until it is instilled in the great church of the ninth crystal heaven. Allow the remaining small part of the power of faith each time in the small church, which can be con verted into holy water to heal and purify angels.
The voice of God came from the temple of the crystal sky again. With the sound of his decree, every heaven has undergone due changes. The eight small cathedrals stand in their respective central squares, almost forming a twisted and connected line on the space node, starting with the small church of the first moon and star heaven, the The Great Church of the Nine-fold Cry stal Heaven is the end, and the passage of the bright faith is officially formed in the Nine-fold
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As if thinking of something, Jehovah's eyes seemed to have a strange color. Obviously, there was nothing in front of him, but he saw a dense towering tree first, and the position of the tre e was in the cathedral. So God felt something and immediately picked a branch from the eight h Jupiter tree of life and threw it into the holy pool.
The golden pool began to roll, with the full support of the power of faith. This small branch gre w at an amazing speed under God's sight, and the strong vitality evaporated on its body. The e merald green and tender leaves began to sprout, and the complicated root system below gentl y stretched out, and then firmly It is rooted at the bottom of the holy pool and integrates with t he entrance of the passage in the lower space.
When the branch swayed and grew into a small seedling only two meters high, Jehovah took a serious look at it. This little tree, which was nourished by the power of faith, was inseparable f rom the power of faith, or formed an intimate relationship with heaven.
"Your name, the world tree."
In this way, it can be regarded as matching that name. The silver-haired god closed his eyes ti redly, and he sat on the throne and named it indifferently.