The moment he opened his eyes, the world changed color and the galaxy turned upside down.

The surrounding world is constantly collapsing and rebuilding.

Caves, corridors, forests...

Liu Yu felt that there seemed to be a double image in front of her. She understood it, but didn't seem to understand it.

The backward scenes, like compressed movie film, flew past her eyes at the speed of light, leaving only a little silhouette on the eyeballs.

Finally, it fell on the top of Nas Snow Mountain.

The dead person in the cave stood in front of her again.

Natasi's arm is back.

The palm of Prince Carlo was born.

They seemed to be performing a retrospective technique, looking at everything around them with their eyes open and blank.

"Are we on that snowy mountain?"

The heavy snow covered the black and red land, and one step forward was a high cliff.

Under the cliff, the Emerald Forest regained its vitality, and the greenery flourished, covering the earth instantly. The tall tower of the temple stands eternally, and the bells ring through the world, endlessly.

"Boom--"

"Boom--"

"Boom--"

"Boom--"

"Boom--"

Countless believers stepped out of the door and walked into the long street. They kneeled down in unison and prodded toward the temple for a long time. The gods in the center of each mainland city lit up, and the white pigeons wandered in the low altitude, and there seemed to be a fairy floating between the sky and the earth.

"God's calendar 134, God, came."

God's covenant record.

"God, came."

At this moment, the believers at the top of the snow mountain also came to this realization.

They also creeped down, daring not to even look at the white clothes that were lingering in the air.

The archbishop takes off the crown, puts down his scepter, and lies on the ground with his head.

He burst into tears and shouted:

"Welcome to my god!"

"Welcome to my god!"

"Welcome to my god!"

"Welcome to my god!"

The cries startled the flying birds in the woods, and the **** stood high above the cliff and stood for a long time.

His flowing white robe was like the first snow in the sky, and his green eyes were pure to the extreme, warmer than the bright spring light, and harsher than the arrogant winter.

When he looked at the only one-armed girl standing on the top of the snow mountain, a tear fell.

A snowy thorny flower blooms on the ground.

It has an ice-white corolla and branches and leaves, and golden stamens. It blooms on the vast frozen snow, warm and sad.

Liu Yu looked up at the man in midair, unable to recover for a long time.

This is God.

Never seen before, there is no way to imagine.

But when I saw it, I felt that what I saw and thought was nothing more than a dead thing. Compared with the real gods, those pinched holy spirit bodies are nothing but crude mud embryos, and they do not even qualify as imitations.

Clouds made his clothes, which was still not pure enough. His cold gray silver hair was blown by the wind, like the most magnificent movement in the world. The sun, the moon and the stars are at his feet. He is pure and noble to the extreme, so that people can glance at it and think it is blasphemy.

Liu Yu felt a sting in his eyes.

Tears came down from her eyes, but she looked at him without blinking, and looked at him for a long time, trying to find the "swearing never to abandon her" from the eyes of the **** above, to give up for her Youth and youth who have lost their lives.

But no.

Nothing at all.

There is only silence.

The silence was mixed with ancient loneliness and cold frost, annihilating her and letting her extinguish.

She had never seen such eyes, colder and quieter than the deep sea under 100,000 miles.

"Profaner."

He sentenced against her.

The sound is ethereal like an ancient night song.

"What do you have to say?"

Liu Yu looked at him and finally understood.

He got it.

He knew all her lies and deceptions.

Therefore, he called her a blasphemy.

God is omniscient and omnipotent--

For everything on this land.

"My god, Arnold did all this for your return." At this time, the Archbishop in red said, his head was knocking on the top of the snowy mountain, and the bright red blood spread from his forehead, splashing on the white snow , "The cunning person used her lies to build a trap. She deceived and deceived you. In order to wake you up, I had to let your incarnation die."

"You can't forgive those who spy on God."

As the Divine Voice descended, Arnold closed his eyes permanently.

Liu Yu saw a smile on his beautiful face, as if death was not a painful thing for him, he was full of pilgrimage joy.

"The traitor, come on."

A cloud of black fog emerged, and he turned into a young man with black hair in black, as if suddenly pulled out of the void by the person, and he was a little embarrassed when he landed. And soon, a fearless smile appeared on his pale face, with a bit of sarcasm:

"Father, you finally woke up."

"Do you like the gift I gave you?"

"The traitor cannot be forgiven."

"No, you can't kill me. You killed me, the pink lamb will die, her blood flows inside me, and I used it to make a cage. Think about your beautiful lamb..." Louis revealed a treacherous And the pale smile, "Are you patient?"

God did not answer.

The light of arbitration breaks through the darkness and comes slowly, like the most clear and rotten light between heaven and earth.

It penetrated Louis' chest.

It also seemed to pierce Liu Yu's chest at the same time.

Louis laughed aloud:

"My father! You are cruel and arrogant. You created me, nurtured me, you said that I am your child. But when your child wants to stand up, you only allow me to lie down with a arrogant like Arnold Next...I'm not convinced! Why?"

"You just slowed down...you never slowed down...what made you hesitate and what irritated you, hahahaha—"

"The traitor, you are my smartest child."

"No," Lewis' tears gradually came into his eyes. His black pupil was washed with tears and tender, and he seemed to be unable to bear such emotions. He turned to the blonde girl with a pale face. "I'm confused, right? ... …"

"Yes, you are dead."

Liu Yu said with a blank expression.

"Oh, of course I'm not dead. I bewitched Arnold and let him set this dream trap."

"Your little lover had a dream, the dream became reality, and everyone was involved... The python is his memory, his broken arm is his regret... Actually, he has been in the dream from the beginning, Never woke up."

She remembered that time, he said: "I did not dream."

No, it is not that he did not dream, but that he did not wake up.

His powerful consciousness turned the dream into reality, so the python appeared, and everything seemed to reappear yesterday.

Arnold and Louis both wanted him to die, to wake up.

She became his Achilles heel, they turned her into bait, he swallowed the bait, and died under the python.

Everything is clear.

"So, you took advantage of me."

Liu Yu felt the pain afterwards.

The golden Li Mao seemed to have penetrated even with her. She arched her body, panting violently, shaking her lips, and couldn't pour out a word.

The sudden outburst of emotion obliterated her like a sea tide.

Daxue couldn't quench her boiling blood, every inch of her body seemed to be calling him:

"Gaia Leslie."

"Gaia Leslie."

"Gaia Leslie."

"Did you save me?"

"It's shameful to indulge."

"I accept your love."

"Of course I have to protect you, my girl."

She burst into tears.

In her tears, she could only see God in the air, overlooking her high up.

"There is no cage, blasphemy."

He said.

"I have a name! Belia Fergus!"

She shouted at him.

She knew that she should beg for mercy.

Like all deceitful people, with tears and humility, to pray for the foregoing existence to forgive himself, maybe...he will just let her go.

But she found that her waist seemed to be fixed with reinforced concrete and could not bend down.

Her outdated bones appeared again out of time, so that she could no longer bow his head to him.

God fell to the snow mountain.

Leng Huiyin's long hair flew continuously, and the white robe fluttered in the air. He walked slowly to her, with the breath of mountains and snow.

The coldness and majesty that could not be described by words, pressed her out of breath like a mountain:

"You are angry."

He was wondering in the green eyes near him.

"Yes! I am angry!"

The person who loves her will never come back.

Liu Yu stepped forward violently, and she was rushed to him in a lonely brawl, standing upright in his stunned eyes and kissing him hard.

The left arm climbed over his neck, but the lips he touched were so cold.

He did not respond to her, standing there, like an ice sculpture for thousands of years.

Before, his kiss was as hot as the sun.

Tears slipped on the cheeks where the two were close:

"Gaia Leslie."

Liu Yu cried back:

He is not him.

If it was him, he would say:

"Belle, you always cry so much."

Then, gently wiped her tears.

"Profaner."

"Call me Belle," she begged, "you remember, don't you?"

God left his head, seemingly unwilling to distinguish her again, and a light was emitted between his fingers, and the Li Mao of the light penetrated her chest—

Liu Yu felt the burning pain, and she seemed to be burned by the fire of the fierce prison, with the soul, floating gently between the world. Just when she thought that she would die like this, Li Mao disappeared.

She looked at it blankly.

God returned to midair.

He was seated in his sun car, white roses filled the body, clouds and stars lingered, and gray birds perched on the roof.

He tried her:

"Profanity...When you speak evil words, evil flowers will appear on your face. Under the evil flowers, you will no longer be able to spit the poison of snakes and the fragrance of flowers."

Liu Yu didn't listen carefully.

She looked at the spots on his car's roof and suddenly became discouraged.

But at this time, the body suddenly felt a weird feeling. She was lifted into the air by a soft force, and under the white cloud, she rose to be flush with the sun car, and God was in the seat. An action. A glance of his hand to his chest revealed a white jade bone in his palm.

The jade bone is white and glowing with soft white light, which is by no means something in this world.

She looked intently, only feeling that she was going to be fascinated.

Just then, as soon as the palm was pushed and sent, the jade bone disappeared into the air.

She felt the pain of pulling bones and pulling bones.

The pain was so severe that she screamed suddenly, her body was sawn away, her bones were pulled out and reinserted, and then she grew up. It seemed that after a long life, when she opened her eyes again, she had fallen to the ground.

Her arm is back.

The face of the deity was shrouded in light and blurred.

"you……"

"……return."

The voice of God was scattered by the mountain breeze. He seemed to glance at the top of the mountain, his face blurred.

The sun car stepped on the night dew, accompanied by white pigeons, disappeared into the sky.

Streaks followed him.

The creeping believers wake up like a dream.

God came before him.

He is so majestic and beautiful and inviolable.

He punished the voyeur, the traitor and...

Blasphemy.

They looked to that side, looking at the blonde girl in the sky.

The wind blows her wavy blond hair, her blue skirt is more beautiful than the sky, her ice-blue eyes are like the deep sea thousands of miles away-

The most important thing is that her arm grows out.

She bathed in the moonlight, noble and elegant like the legendary laurel goddess.

Natasi knelt down on the ground and turned back suddenly, with anger burning in her eyes, and her face could not hide her desires—

She finally understood.

She should go to God's side.

"Beliya Fergus!" The psychedelic spell was lifted. "True blasphemer! You actually gave Mr. Leslie, no, my god!"

"Profanity!"

"Profanity!"

"Profanity!"

The believers were angry with her:

"Burn her! Burn this irreverent who dares to blaspheme!"

"Burn her!"

"Burn her!"

"Burn her!"

The holy envoys, the paladins, and even the vassals were caught in a carnival. They seemed to have forgotten the red dress lying beside in the snow alone. Not long ago, they also paid him respect and praise.

Liu Yu looked to the side, where there was only a small leather rope where Louis fell.

The leather rope was made of deerskin and was rubbed for a long time, and the edges were fluffed.

Two words seem to be engraved on it:

"Father."