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In the sacred square that can accommodate tens of millions of pilgrims, there are so many people that there is almost no end in sight.

Countless faces had the same expression of excitement and excitement. They looked fanatically at the dazzling figure high up in the church, as if they were looking at the god of their faith.

Dear Brothers and Sisters,

Peace be with you! This is the precious greeting bestowed upon us by the Holy Lord, who, as a kind messenger of God, has dedicated his life for the Creator’s flock…”

A calm yet powerful voice echoed throughout the entire sacred square. Among the excited crowd, two figures in black stood beside the towering stone tablet, quietly listening to Saint Ingerson's inauguration speech.

Xi Sui'an looked up expressionlessly at the man wearing a gorgeous red shawl and a triple crown. The sunlight seemed to sprinkle on his long hair and blend into his eyes, making him exude a radiant and holy aura.

Xi Sui'an listened carefully, hearing the sarcasm hidden in the compassionate words, and hearing that the sincere and gentle voice was weaving a grand lie for people, intending to seize their rare and precious pure faith.

"Hey, what did Ingerson talk to you about that day?"

Jing Ci's face was a little stiff due to the cold wind outside. He rubbed his face and reached out to poke Xi Sui'an, who was standing next to him with a dull expression.

"I tell you, this man's words are too fake, and he is like a fake person. Don't believe what he says too much. Be careful not to be deceived by him." Jing Ci said earnestly.

Xi Sui'an unconsciously raised his hand to press down on Chao Chao's shoulder, who was stretching his head to watch the excitement, and looked straight ahead: "Maybe, but it doesn't matter whether he is fake or not, anyway, he is not faking it for us to see."

Jing Ci blinked and became even more curious. He felt that Xi Sui'an seemed to have become more profound after talking with the new Holy Lord.

"We will eventually liberate the tomb of the Creator from the hands of the pagans and restore His Kingdom. Our sin-cleansed souls will surely return to His embrace..."

Jing Ci was listening to the bewitching bass voice beside him and was about to complain, but he was suddenly stunned when he heard the content of the declaration. He stood up straight abruptly and looked at the platform in surprise.

"His declaration...he is..."

Liberate the Creator's tomb?

God knows where that "grave" is!!

He took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Xi Sui'an and said solemnly, "He wants to explore the abyss?! He wants to die?!"

Xi Sui'an remained calm and continued to admire this magnificent performance, which was rarely seen in the world. "This is one of the agreements he reached with the Meng envoy."

Jing Ci's expression changed and he began to think quickly. After a moment, his expression became solemn. He could feel that there was a hint of impending storm in this agreement.

"What about you?" Jing Ci narrowed his eyes, as if realizing something. "The conversation you had with him that day...?"

Xi Sui'an tilted his head to look at him, and said lightly, "He and I just reached another agreement. Don't worry, it's not a big deal."

Jingci opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping himself, while the powerfully worded declaration continued to drill into his ears.

"..."

“…This is the calling and promise of the Creator, who has given me a great mission: to stand today among all peoples and nations to root out and break in pieces, to destroy and overthrow, and to build and establish.”

"... Let us remember that we are one, in the days ahead..."

Jing Ci's pupils shrank slightly as he caught the key point and his expression suddenly became clear.

"He wants to seize worldly power and use it as a medium to take away the faith of believers..." he murmured.

Ingerson wanted to control the Holy Church and even more so, he wanted to make himself the banner of the Holy Church.

Believe in God? No, that's an illusion. He wants his followers to slowly change and then believe in him.

Really... ambitious. By that time, how different will he be from God?

The moment the declaration ended, the vast sea of people suddenly erupted in unparalleled cheers, and praises and eulogies were poured down on the man with a gentle smile. The people of the secular world witnessed with tears in their eyes the birth of the new Holy Lord, and witnessed the master of faith turning a new page in history.

The cardinals standing behind Ingerson offered their blessings, and the judges and patrol guards of the jury bowed their heads respectfully.

Jingci could see A Luo wearing solemn armor, standing behind Ingerson like a humble and loyal knight.

The sun shines through the clouds, and tiny snowflakes fall unexpectedly from the sky.

Jing Ci and Xi Sui'an were slightly stunned.

This unexpected event caused the crowd's cheers to pause for a moment, and then they became even more excited.

Xi Sui'an raised her head, her eyes darkened, and she stretched out her hand, feeling the snowflakes melting rapidly in her palm, and then merging into the endless original power surging in her body.

The snow was incomparably beautiful. All the snowflakes were a faint golden color. Those who didn't look closely would think it was the beauty of solar snow. But in the eyes of Xi Sui'an and the others, every snowflake made their hearts tense.

Golden snow...

People thought that this was the gods' celebration of the Holy Lord's coronation, and no one noticed that the new Holy Lord closed his equally golden eyes, and the curve of his mouth became a little stiff.

Jing Ci suppressed the exclamation that nearly burst out of his throat, and said in disbelief: "This is not snow! This is the solidified origin!"

The origin of the human world is dissipating? ! !

Xi Sui'an glanced at Ingerson from a distance——

"The human world can't wait that long. I won't let everything I'm about to possess vanish into nothingness. I'm destined to enter the abyss, just like your first dean. I believe if he could come out, so can I. This is my responsibility, and also my opportunity. When that day comes, I will be the incarnation of the Holy Church."

"I can tell you that the World Tree has entered its decline. You should understand what this means."

"You have come a long way to send me the Sword of Promised Victory. According to etiquette, I should return it with a reward. This gift is useless in my hands. I hope you can make the most of it."

"Xi Sui'an, I'll be waiting for you there."

……

She whispered, "Then, I wish you and me."

Xi Sui'an turned around, raised his hand and waved casually, as if to say goodbye, then patted Jing Ci's shoulder and said, "Stop looking, we should go."

She didn't even look back, leaving the commotion behind.

In his mind, the system exclaimed: "Is the World Tree starting to wither?! How could it be so early?!"

Xi Sui'an heard the surprise and astonishment in its voice and said calmly, "Shouldn't the World Tree wither by now?"

The system was in doubt and wonder: "According to my estimate, the prediction is still several decades away. I'll recalculate..."

It was silent for a moment, and finally whispered: "One variable will lead to countless variables. This first snow fell early."

The butterfly's wings will eventually form a hurricane.

Xi Sui'an's lips curled up slightly, but there was no smile: "Am I the variable?"

The system was silent for a moment, then whispered even more quietly: "...Maybe, maybe there's a share for me too?"

System, re-launch, variables...

Xi Sui'an's expression changed. Who on earth had given such a divination word to her or it?

Chao Xi tugged at Xi Sui'an's hair, pulling her back to her senses, and then said seriously, "Don't be too anxious. This is just a precursor. We still have time."

Its round eyes revealed a calmness like the sea, completely different from its usual state. "The World Tree will not disappear so easily. You have to believe that it still exists even after the Asgard realm has collapsed, and it can still support the human world and the alien world. This is enough to prove how powerful it is."

"Furthermore, if something unusual happens deep within the Land of Origin, it will also cause the World Tree to behave abnormally. Sui Sui, stay calm and think about it. There could be more than one reason."

Xi Sui'an touched Chao Xi and said, "I understand."

She looked out at the horizon, where a streak of golden light appeared.

Right now, the hidden forces are beginning to surface. Ingerson has cast his gaze towards the abyss, and Envoy Meng will probably point his sword towards Guixu. In the foreign land, a bigger storm may form.

She couldn't stay in the human world for too long.