The Dragon That Devours the World

Chapter 53: Creator of god

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Joshua is dead, and the man who used to be a doctor who saved many patients and preached to the believers as a leader is still dead.

Half a day after he was nailed to the cross, he died in a short period of time far beyond everyone's imagination, as if something in his body that had always persisted in it had been pulled away, so that the name was Lang. The Roman soldier in Nuquis also tried to pierce his heart with a gun in his hand to see if he was really dead.

Before he died, he raised his head and said desperately to the sky.

"God, why abandon me..."

No one could understand why he said this sentence, who was already unconscious. The disciples didn't understand, and the soldiers didn't understand. Why do you say that God abandoned him? Why are you desperate? No one can tell.

The only thing people can confirm is that Joshua is dead, definitely dead.

...

In the heavens, a soul floated upward from the world, and many angels looked at that soul.

The moon sky, the Mercury sky, the Venus sky, the sun sky, the Martian sky, the Jupiter sky... This soul did not stop its own footsteps, but kept going upwards, as if tracing something, and finally, surpassed the one hundred and twenty At a long distance of 46 million miles, the soul finally arrived in the heaven of that realm.

Above all the stars, the sun and the moon, the dazzling crystal sky, the core of the cosmic motive force, solemnly overlooked the sky and the earth below him, unchanged for thousands of years and unchanged for thousands of years.

That tiny soul entered the most pure and pure temple, the temple filled with white flames, and could burn all unclean things, but above the **** seat there was only one thing shrouded in light forever.

The soul circled three times in the temple, just as hesitating, unwilling to fall for a long time, and then a sigh sounded in the temple.

"Hey……"

With a sigh, a hand stretched out from the light, and the soul swayed like a falling leaf in the palm of the hand that could support the universe.

And only then did the soul reveal its true colors...

A gray, bleak, small soul full of sorrow and weeping, there are countless cracks all over it, as if it will shatter at any time, and the deep despair and regret are entwined on it.

Silently looking at the soul of his palm, just looking at it, as if he could feel its fragility and sadness.

It is crying.

How ugly, this soul is full of all kinds of negative emotions, but how pitiful, it is not crying for itself, but for those believers who believe in itself.

It promised believers to promise and promised an ideal world in those simple hearts, but in the end it deceived them, because that ideal world simply cannot exist.

Sad, sad, the world in that dream is so ugly.

It abandoned God and chose to believe in people, but in the end, the people who took the place of God also abandoned it.

"Hey……"

God sighed again.

Carefully, as if he were dealing with a fragile treasure, the hands that once held the entire universe gently closed, sheltering the soul in his palm, with only a little crying and choking in the palm.

"Satan, do you know that when I looked at him, I finally realized why I was born."

A low and calm voice sounded.

And among the temples on the bottom of the sea, the dark shadow sitting on the icy throne slowly opened his eyes.

Although the voice is small, the distance of 12,246 million miles is not enough for the two gods and demons, just like a face-to-face conversation.

"Let me tell a story. At a certain time, there was a ill-fated nation. They were enslaved by other great empires, forced to flee their homeland, suffered terrible floods, and finally settled in a certain coastal area. Settle down."

The low and calm voice spoke slowly.

"They don't understand why they are so difficult, why they have to suffer so many wars and floods, even earthquakes, and even be expelled. They have also tried to resist, but in the face of the vast power of heaven and earth, The power of human beings is so small that it has no power to resist..."

"Finally, they knelt down, bowed to the invisible will between the two, succumbed to this moody nature, thinking that everything they suffered was an arrangement from heaven."

"Why is there a disaster?"

"Because this is God's arrangement."

"Why is there a flood?"

"Because this is God's arrangement."

"Why is there death and disaster?"

"Because this is God's arrangement..."

"Humans who are powerless to resist fate, humans crawling in front of the forces of nature... They can only choose to believe in all of this, because there is a moody ‘god’ that is leading all of this.

"'Obey, obey, kneel in front of heaven and earth, kneel before God, and beg for God's mercy,' the wise men among them can only comfort their fellow citizens in this way."

The low voice fell silent immediately.

But after hearing what God said, there was only coldness in the pupils of the dark shadow deep in the bottom of the sea, just sneer.

"Small humans, weak humans... are always so cowardly. Only by uniting in everything can they feel a little peace of mind. However, this peace of mind is after all just a phantom of self-deception."

"Bugs...Bugs are bugs, extremely boring."

Although Sombra was once a human being, it has never regarded itself as a human being. It abandoned its human qualities a long time ago, and scorned humans, monsters who didn't know love or fear would not care about it.

However, in the midst of the realm of the day, the **** shook his head gently.

"But after that, a person appeared in this nation. He was dissatisfied with this situation. He did not think that people must obey the moody world, but should obey the morals in their hearts and lead their own disciples. We screamed in the kingdom~www.readwn.com~ He said a lot, and even completely deviated from the sect, and was denounced as heresy. Because he believed that the gods in the sky are not worthy of fear, but the gods in their hearts are worthy of fear. ."

"So, after him, the moody, unmoving God who would destroy mankind and the country in the Old Testament of the Bible disappeared, and was replaced by the benevolent God in the New Testament of the Bible, because this is what the young man was willing to believe in his heart. God."

"In the end, he replaced the gods believed by his ancestors with his own god, distorting the divine will..."

As he spoke, God gently opened his palm, the fragile soul in the palm of his hand was still weeping, and deep sorrow and despair shrouded him.

The soul staring at the palm of his hand, the **** who has never had an expression, showed a trace of gentleness on his face.

God smiled.

"It's because of your thoughts that I have me."

"My creator, Joshua."

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