The reincarnated devil was blessed by the goddess

The interior space of the college library is spacious, and the ceiling of the central hall is painted with exquisite dome murals, showing a magnificent picture of the development of human civilization.

The surrounding walls are covered with portraits of famous scholars from past dynasties, as if quietly witnessing the changes and progress of each era.

Theresa's biggest complaint about the library was that it was too huge.

If she wants to find a specific book, she often has to spend a lot of time and energy.

It's not entirely without merit.

For example, the aisles between the bookshelves are covered with a soft carpet. When people walk on it, the sound of their footsteps will be absorbed silently.

But what about that strong aroma of coffee that fills the air?

Is there no one worried that if the fragrant coffee is accidentally spilled, it will stain the precious books?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but quietly point to the students who were sitting at the table leisurely enjoying their drinks and asked doubtfully, "Can we bring drinks?"

"In fact, most of the books we can see now are just copies. The original books that are truly of great value and significance have long been carefully collected by the church."

Upon hearing this, Xuelian reached out and pulled a book from the nearby shelf. She flipped through a few pages and then said, "So, naturally, the requirements for these pirated books aren't that strict. However, I suggest you try to find academic books that are known for their rigor. At least their core content won't be lost or omitted during the reprinting process."

I need to find a book with high rigor.

Well, let's take a look at the writings about the gods.

Books on this type of subject are usually written based on profound religious and cultural background, so there should not be any random adaptations.

If you tamper with it at will, you might even become the target of public criticism.

Theresa was in the vast sea of ​​books, searching hard for the target book.

Xuelian, who came with her, had already quickly selected the books she wanted to read, and leaned back in her chair leisurely and began to flip through them.

Why are these books so long-winded? And this one is placed too high.

Well...it's you.

Theresa muttered to herself as she tiptoed gently, trying to reach the book high up.

Unfortunately, it seems that her height is still a little insufficient.

Please take your black hand out of my sleeve and help me. I will cover it for you.

A cold touch came from my arm, and a dark presence could be seen from the sleeve.

Very good, you did a great job.

Theresa held the book called "The Appearance of God" and sat opposite Xuelian.

"Your book is about the appearance of gods in the world. The contents recorded in it are all based on the words passed down by people and compiled by later generations based on their own imagination and understanding. As for the authenticity of the book, it may be difficult to distinguish between the true and the false." Xuelian looked at the title of Theresa's book and explained.

Oh, no wonder it’s called the appearance of God.

Gods are beings that transcend the mundane world and are often regarded as possessing mysterious powers beyond the laws of nature.

There are currently five known gods, but none of them have names that are easy to understand and instantly recognize. For ordinary people, the only way to distinguish and remember each god is to classify them based on the unique abilities they display.

In that era, people's general thoughts were mostly focused on patron saints.

Not everyone can worship the patron saint at will. Only those who hold great power and have special symbolic significance are qualified to worship him.

This phenomenon creates an unbridgeable gap between most ordinary civilians and their patron saints.

It was in this context that the goddess of light, Aster, broke the long-standing status quo and spread the light of faith into everyone's heart, so that no matter whether they were high-ranking dignitaries or humble and ordinary people, the seeds of faith were deeply planted in their hearts, and they were no longer lost and helpless.

The appearance of this god undoubtedly deeply touched the rock-solid foundation of faith deep in the hearts of those powerful figures.

These bigwigs have always been extremely eager to show the huge difference between themselves and the rest of the world.

Another mysterious and majestic god, the goddess of judgment Eldis, has arrived.

There will be no mercy towards those who dare to blaspheme and commit crimes.

He will mercilessly wield the scepter in his hand, which symbolizes justice and punishment, and bring down horrifying divine punishment to severely punish those who have committed heinous crimes, so that all the evil in the world will be exposed and receive the punishment they deserve.

If the goddess of light, Astra, is seen as a sacred being who advocates equality for all and treats all beings without discrimination, then the image and mission of the goddess of judgment, Eldis, is entirely focused on highlighting the differences in levels among human beings.

After reading this passage, Theresa couldn't help but swallow silently, and her smart eyes glanced at the snow lotus on the table.

There is no doubt that there must be an irreconcilable contradiction between these two gods!

Although books do not record this intense conflict so directly, it is not difficult to discover it with a little deeper thought.

Judging from the philosophies they each hold, they are as incompatible as water and fire.

Come with your front foot and follow with your heel.

Recalling what Xuelian had said, the blessings bestowed upon mankind by the gods are often not out of pure kindness, but are mixed with all sorts of selfish thoughts.

Based on this inference, the existence of Snow Lotus is to highlight the power of the Goddess of Judgment and to draw a line between herself and you humble humans.

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me in such a strange way?"

Xuelian gently put down the yellowed ancient book in her hand and stared at Theresa who was nervously covering her face with the book.

"See something you don't understand?"

Xuelian took the book from Theresa's hand. After taking it, she flipped through a few pages casually, then nodded thoughtfully.

"This isn't surprising. Otherwise, how could the church have spawned five different branches? Everyone's thinking is different, and their understanding and perception of the gods naturally vary greatly. Think of it this way: if we traveled to another country, the records about the gods there would most likely favor the gods believed in that country."