Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

An extremely ridiculous 'trial', it started ridiculously and ended ridiculously, but its impact did not end there.

Mephistopheles ascended to heaven in flames, and almost on the same day, all the temples dedicated to the Goddess of Law collapsed throughout the scope of Bronze Humanity. When the humans who witnessed that judgment returned to their original places of residence, everything about this day spread.

It is simply unbelievable that a person’s argument about whether he should believe in God ended up being approved by God. But as more and more people come forward to describe what they saw and heard that day, people seem to have no choice but to believe it.

After all, the ascension to heaven may be fake, but the collapsed temple is real.

However, just when all this was just fermenting, and it was still only around the town of Giant Wood, a bicycle frame that was not much in this era quickly drove into the residential area that had just been named 'Aurora City'.

Traveling day and night, hurriedly and slowly, the journey that originally took seven days only took three days. Devers was extremely tired at the moment. But he didn't dare to stay for a moment, but quickly walked towards his friend's residence.

On the way just now, he had heard about the collapse of the Temple of Law. He didn't know how far things had progressed and how the Creator would react to it.

Now, Devers just wants to discuss with Orson how to handle this matter before it gets here.

Or to be more precise, if the gods really want to punish the mortals who deceived the gods, they must find some way to remove them first.

"Step aside!"

Roughly pushing away the pedestrians blocking the way, Devers opened the door of Orson's residence. To his surprise, someone else was there too.

That was Momun, the high priest who was responsible for officiating the God King together with Orson. It's normal for the other party to show up, but at the moment, Devers doesn't know whether he should let the other party know about this.

"Devers? Aren't you in Giant Wood Town?"

Looking at his old friend pushing in the door, a trace of doubt appeared on Orson's no longer young face.

".We're in big trouble."

Taking a deep breath, he glanced at Momeng who was also looking at him. After hesitating for a moment, Devers spoke directly.

We are all priests, and at this point, their interests should be the same.

"You should already know about the collapse of the Temple of Law."

"You know the reason?!"

His expression changed, and Orson asked quickly. He has been worried about this matter for the past few days, and this is why he and Mo Meng gathered here. But looking at his old friend who seemed to know something at this time, an ominous premonition came to his mind.

"伱means——"

"We're going to be in big trouble."

After repeating it again, Devers braced himself and talked about the causes and consequences of this matter.

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"So what you are saying is that the collapse of the Temple of Law was probably caused by the fact that the name of the goddess you borrowed affected the process of judgment. And the 'unbelief' who was judged by you was promoted to the final level. For the Holy Spirit?”

Standing up, Momen felt a little unbelievable. As one of the people closest to the Creator, he knew this all too well. The gods hope that humans will believe in them and give them various gifts. But now, someone told him that an unbeliever was rewarded by the gods?

"It sounds incredible, but it seems understandable when you think about it. Have you ever thought that maybe the Goddess of Law and the God King are not gods of the same camp?"

"The Creator once said that at the turn of the era, when the two God-Kings fought, the gods took sides, but there seemed to be no goddess of law on the side of the God-King."

He was also a little surprised, but then he calmed down. Orson thought for a while and slowly made a guess.

Because of the collapse of the temple, Prometheus set out for Olympus while letting humans understand the cause. He actually didn't think that this change was related to the bronze humans. The Illuminati thought that this was probably because the goddess of justice accidentally discovered their little trick, and then used it to express her indignation.

He was going to visit this lady. After all, it seemed that the goddess hadn't told the God King all this yet, so there was still a chance to redeem everything.

"Don't worry, Devers, the Creator will take care of it. He has already left for Olympus, and we are fine now, aren't we?"

"You go back and rest first, you will be fine."

Finally, Orson said this.

There was some hesitation, but Devers really didn't know what he could do. Seeing that Orson was confident, he reluctantly suppressed his uneasiness and prepared to take a good rest.

However, what he didn't know was that, looking at Devers's leaving back, Orson's expression instantly darkened.

He is not so naive. No matter how you look at it, what the other person said seems to indicate some kind of upcoming turmoil originating from the gods. Even if it is temporarily contained, it will only delay its occurrence.

Thinking of this, Orson couldn't help but curse Devers' stupidity. How could something like faith be discussed?

Sacred things should only be on the altar table, not in people's hands.

"Momon, what do you think about this matter?"

There was a long silence before Orson spoke to break the silence. After being together for so many years, he knew that the other party was definitely not a guy like Devers.

"How else could I see it, like you said, the Creator will take care of it."

He said calmly, Mo Meng didn't know what he was thinking.

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"Yes, no matter what happens, the Creator will solve it all."

The tone was a little emotional, but also like sighing. Orson's right hand unconsciously brushed the corner of his eye, where there were already some wrinkles.

More than twenty years ago, he was so confident that death was nothing more than that and aging could be faced calmly. But when his body lost strength, his thinking began to slow down, and his skin lost its luster, he no longer thought that way.

He wanted to regain his youth forever. He prayed to the Creator for this, but to his disappointment, Prometheus rejected him this time.

After all, Orson is indeed his preferred student, but why not the other priests? If everyone came to him asking for immortality, he would not be able to do so. But if only a few exceptions are given, he feels sorry for the rest.

Therefore, the Illuminati tried to satisfy every reasonable desire of the people, except for eternal life.

"Then let us wait and see. The Creator will definitely solve everything. I'm a little tired, Momon."

"Then I won't bother you any more."

Nodding to express understanding, Mo Meng walked out of the door without changing his expression.

He looked at the sky. Unfortunately, he couldn't see the setting sun or the rising moon.

Because on this day, there were dense clouds on the Aurora Plains, and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.

".What would you do?"

After knowing each other for many years, Momon knew Orson better than anyone. He did believe in the Creator, but he believed in himself more, not to mention that Prometheus had said more than once that he was not powerful among the gods.

Even if the matter of the Goddess of Law is covered up, can humans really continue to deceive God? Even if they find ways to curb the spread of unbelievers' remarks, there is a first time for everything, and a second time for everything.

"Originally, I thought that our generation might not be able to survive until the day when God's punishment comes. No, others might not be able to survive, but I don't want to die yet."

"Oh, Creator, I am willing to sacrifice everything for you, anything I have, except for the life you gave me. But you are an immortal god, so you cannot understand our thoughts."

Sighing, no one knew how shocked he was when he heard the name 'Mephisto' from Devers' mouth. The memory that had been forgotten for decades came to his mind again.

The difference from the original is that, like Orson, he is no longer young.

Let me state in advance that the 'fire' taken away by the God King in this article actually has a symbolic meaning, not just a flame. There is also the previous question about faith. The bronze human priest is not a saint, and the devil is not Socrates. God in the eyes of priests and ordinary people is also different. This is not a debate in the true sense, and I do not intend to write about both sides. Fierce words lead to victory and defeat. If I really want to write that kind of serious debate, I will definitely revise it with reference to real historical events. It’s not like I haven’t seen those before, as mentioned above.