Lie down, close your eyes, leave your soul, push open the door and enter the passage.

This time, there were no more wrong-placed oolongs.

Jon landed steadily in the hall. To be precise, it wasn't landing, but the light in the hall surged in, and together they shaped a body for him.

Based on this alone, he was able to discover that Helga's strength was much stronger.

Not long after standing in the hall, Delelle flew in from the door.

"Long time no see, Your Highness, what can I do?"

"I'm here to see the ancestor, why hasn't the ancestor woke up recently?"

Delelle shook her head.

"I don't know when His Majesty the Lord God will wake up, but looking at the recent state of the world, His Majesty the Lord God should wake up at any time, thus starting the next stage of evolution."

"How long will this evolutionary process continue?"

The garden elf shook his head.

Jon also realized that he was indeed a little rash. He asked the wrong person about this kind of thing.

"Forget it, you go out, I will communicate with the ancestors in the way of God's prayer."

"Yes, I hope you are doing well."

The elf quickly retreated, and Jon looked at the huge golden statue of Helga in front of him, and began to mobilize his soul power to try to get along.

At this time, he was actually somewhat like a priest in the Holy See.

Only devout faith can get the response of the gods. Fortunately, as a descendant of the gods, Jon doesn't need to be so devout.

Just like what Delaire said just now, Helga's first stage of evolution is almost over. Recently, for some unknown reason, she has not woken up from her deep sleep, but it is actually not necessary to wake up. Not a particularly difficult thing to do, just need some traction outside.

Jon is this traction right now.

The prayer didn't last long, and Jon felt that the magic power in the hall began to gather, converging towards a higher level of representation.

The divine power used by the gods is actually an advanced version of the magical power used by wizards, but in essence, it is still a kind of power gathered by magical elements, and it is very obvious that the existence attribute of divine power itself is stronger than that of magical elements. A little bit taller, but this kind of height...distracting.

Some gods have a more powerful essence, and they need to travel back and forth in the endless time and space outside the world. At this time, the magic element obviously cannot be the support for them to walk in the void - magic exists in this world , to provide the blue deep sea with the power to undertake the activities of the gods.

It can't directly become divine power, it needs a little transformation in the process.

So Jon immediately understood what Helga was doing in her deep sleep.

She is accomplishing this transformation.

In the derivative world of Fairy Castle, the most important part is obviously the floating island of Fairy Castle. Even though Jon played some roles in this, it has to be said that he successfully made Fairy Castle the floating island. The address took root in Helga's heart.

This is a very good thing.

At least it reminds Jon that in his mind, there are traces of living in another world or another time and space.

The part of the floating island is an extension of Helga's Kingdom of God. Obviously, the most basic part of Helga's Kingdom of God is the garden, because that is where the world tree grows, and the honey badger is still lying in the garden. sleep in.

But at this time, the growth of the World Tree is safe and sound, and Helga should be in very good condition.

It's just that I don't know how long it will take for the statue in front of me to condense.

The cohesion time actually depends on the stability and state of Helga's current divine power, as well as the influence of this world on her.

Jon is waiting.

...

"All good rewards are kindness; all evil rewards are evil rewards."

On the distant continent, a huge sacrifice is being held in front of the White Tower.

Jon was here suddenly.

He became a bystander, and then he realized that this was what Helga wanted him to see.

Helga is trying to create new life, obviously these people are the creatures she created.

Jon had read many books before, and the western magical world described in many novels probably appeared on such an occasion.

This is not the scene of God's creation, but it is as grand as a miracle.

Perhaps the reason why Helga didn't have time to pay attention to him was also because he was distracted here.

And after the sacrificial prayer was over, a mighty bell rang in the sky suddenly.

Accompanied by the dim sunset, the bells echoed endlessly over the wilderness, announcing the arrival of night.

This is naturally unusual, but a miracle.

Amidst the clamor of kneeling and praising, Jon floated in mid-air, looking up at the sunset in the distance.

As if feeling emotional about such a scene, he smiled softly.

"Jon, if one day, you find that the world is different from what you thought, what will you do?"

Helga's voice, ringing in his ear, asked such a question.

Jon was not surprised, he just felt that the time was wrong.

Helga often discusses these philosophical issues with him, if not here, maybe Jon would think this is a lecture, but he heard a lot of fatigue from Helga's voice .

Then he fell silent.

Helga's only belief after becoming a god is to re-create life in this world and create a beautiful world that meets her expectations. In such a world, there should be no such thing as what she once saw in the real world. to the filth and strife.

But obviously, her idea was not realized.

Human nature is always very similar, no matter what world it is in, what kind of existence it is derived from, unless Helga turns everyone in this world into garden elves, only the soul Chi has no emotion, but Helga doesn't want to.

She wanted a real world, not a fake prosperity thing where everyone was driven by her without any emotion.

If she wanted that world, why not build a city of steel?

So Jon said: "Ancestor, why is this so."

This world has never been as beautiful as people's dreams. It has always been cruel, terrible, cold, and ruthless.

Light is only an embellishment that occasionally appears in this world, just like when the world was just born, most of the time it was dark, and kindness and justice are seemingly simple, but in fact very valuable qualities, and Joe En has lived for so long, and it is rare to see these characteristics in human beings.

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