Chapter 58 May the stars and poetry surround you

   Divine Grace Continent, the original city.

   "I object to this!"

   "I also don't agree with the 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 narrow-minded person, but your elves' proposal is too stupid!"

   "Once the First City is polluted, all our hope will be wiped out, and everything will return to chaos."

   "Even King Imory, your proposal is too reckless, I do not agree."

  The giant dragon Tess, who was lying on the ground, was lying on the ground with her huge eyes closed, listening to these people start arguing again.

   This time more people participated in the quarrel than last time.

  Two days ago, Imory, the oldest elf king, proposed to bring several polluted elves to the city to accept the purification of that mysterious existence.

   From there on.

  Intense disputes arose in the original city.

  Including Hilo, the bishop of the original church, the newly enthroned young monarch of the Roman Empire, Enkel Dimithus, Queen Ellen of the Eve Capet Empire, and King Bastin of the San Fino Empire.

   The violent king of dwarves, Warhammer Nogrey, Herquad Sumanyi of King Melon City, etc.

  They either directly opposed it strongly, or expressed doubts, or they didn't trust the divine-born saintess who was located underground in the Church of Light, but they didn't dare to go down to confirm it.

   Someone has been silent and doesn't want to change.

  Some people are against Imory, Shalu, and Wilford.

   Some people hesitated to say that they can try, but they must come up with a feasible solution.

  The powerhouses and dignitaries of God's Grace Continent gathered together again, arguing over one matter.

   Tess was tired of hearing it.

  She vaguely recalled that before the arrival of the evil gods, 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 they would also participate in the battle.

  Even the gods are hostile to each other.

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

  Even between giant dragons and giant dragons, there are often battles, and the Black Dragon King has been spying on Dragon Island.

   Just, unfortunately.

  After the evil **** came, everything was wiped out. The goddess of light saw the goddess of the moon being polluted, the beautiful garden turned into a dead place, 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 join forces to fight against the filthy treant army, she would never see quarrels again, and the Divine Grace Continent would unite to fight against evil.

   But she still failed to get her wish after all.

  After the **** of death escaped into the darkness, no one in the original city could stand up and lead the crowd.

  They are all former powerhouses in Shenen Continent.

  It is the bishop, the pope, the high priest, His Majesty the king, a powerful demigod magister, and an assassin hidden in the shadows.

  The fools 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 voices, Tess had every reason to suspect that before the heretics led the polluted legion to attack here, the people in the city had already destroyed their last hope by fighting.

  An Elven King cannot convince them.

  Adding two more churches will not work.

   "Without change, there is no hope!"

   Imory's elegance was replaced by anger, with two elven blades behind her back, her blue eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness.

"Change?"

Bastin, the king of the San Fino Empire, sat on the seat with a fat body, and said with a sneer: "You elves can guarantee that there will be no accidents when the polluters enter the city? The elves can also take out the leaves of the World Tree for use." Purify evil?"

   Everyone looked at the Elf King.

  They knew that Imory still had some world tree leaves in his hands, each of which possessed extremely pure and thick magic power, and a small piece could purify a large amount of evil aura.

  Before the arrival of the evil gods, the relationship between the San Fino Empire and the elves was extremely bad. 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 this.

   Imory propped his hands on the wooden table, looking around.

  Some people bow their heads, unwilling to participate.

   Someone shook his head slightly, expressing that he could not support him.

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

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

  He didn't know what's the point of persisting.

  After losing the guidance of the gods, the original city has been scattered into a pan of sand, unable to make any changes, and can only wait numbly for the final judgment.

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

   At this time.

  Suddenly, the melodious sound of the harp came from outside, reaching the ears of every quarreller.

  A beautiful voice is singing softly:

   "Great Creator, You created the supreme earth, dwelling in the eternal kingdom."

   "You are the same as the beginning, but you have given us the humble, 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."

   "Bright stars illuminate your divine kingdom and embellish the dark night sky."

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

   is prayer!

   They finally realized that someone was praying.

  The high priest of the sky god, Rossetti, is praising a brand new kingdom of God, a great kingdom equal to the Creator!

  The stars are like the sun?

   Eternal?

  What kind of country is this? !

They did not dare to repeat these words that were greater than the true God. Everyone, including Bastin, who was hostile to Imory before, stood up in surprise and went outside. Rossetti with a warm smile.

   She really was praying!

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

  She is portraying the Creator's Kingdom.

  Every star flower in the Moon Goddess Garden has the power of the Sun Temple.

   What kind of country is this? !

   Rossetti is not polluted!

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

  The giant 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.

  The poems that Rossetti sang slowly stopped. She didn't speak, but just held the harp and looked at the crowd with a smile.

  The poems praising that great existence already contain everything she wants to say:

  She is about to worship another god.

   is writing poetry for that great existence.

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

  No one spoke at the moment.

  Rosetti's hymns are full of enthusiasm and piety, soft and great.

  The aftertaste of the prayer poem echoed in their hearts.

   "This is the World Tree leaf."

  Imery took out two leaves from the exquisite silk bag at his waist, handed them to Hilo, and made a promise: "The elves are responsible for this operation, and we are willing to bear all responsibilities."

   "Warhammer Nogrey is willing to follow you!"

   King of the dwarves Nogrei said in a thick voice.

   Imory glanced at him.

"What kind of elf are you looking at?" Nogre said in a low voice, "The dwarf respects that strange god, because he is called by the sky... no, it is the great existence that Rossetti called the Lord of the Order of All Things, so we agreed. Escort you into action!"

  Imori ignored the dwarves and turned to ask them: "What's your opinion?"

  The Dragon Queen saw that no one objected anymore.

   Rossetti's prayer poems have unimaginable power.

  In the poem, the great existence equal to the Creator rekindled the hope in their hearts.

   "Take the leaf."

  Hiro pushed back the leaf of the world tree in Imory's hand, "The outside of the original city has been occupied by evil, you must be careful."

"in addition."

  Before everyone spoke, he said again: "I don't want to see the elves come out of the church until the evil is completely purified."

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

  The rest nodded in agreement.

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

   Imory called into the distance.

   The call was full of excitement.

  Accompanied by pure white and holy radiance, 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 Shenen Continent.

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

   "Is this for me to ride?"

  The dwarf king had a surprised expression on his bearded face. He held the fire hammer and tried to climb up, but was severely flicked by the unicorn.

   Rossetti laughed with everyone.

  The original city finally has some active life.

  More people gathered around and watched as Imory, the king of elves, and Nogre, the king of dwarves, led a team of elves and dwarves. They put on black attire and rode out of the city slowly.

  Every trip out of the city represents a journey of hope.

  Slight light emanated from Rossetti's harp, covering every elf and dwarf in the procession out of the city.

   "May the stars and poetry surround you."

  (end of this chapter)