Secret: The years I served as a foreign aid for the Aurora Club

O Most High God, with the blast of your nostrils the waters gathered together in a heap; the floods stood up like an heap; the deeps of the sea congealed.

Chariots, armies, and mortals have been thrown into the sea by Him, and the chosen shepherds have sunk to the bottom of the sea.

You send your wind, and the sea covers them;
They sank like lead in the deep waters.

He saw the affliction of our ancestors in Egypt, and did not hear their cry at the seashore,
He alone stretches out the heavens and walks upon the waves of the sea.

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Leodero's consciousness was a little dazed. He looked at the believers who were working overnight to hang up the blue and white flags and logos of the God of Thunder and Truth in the church of Mother Earth. The faint chanting sounds in his ears seemed to be getting closer.

Gradually, He could hear clearly what those noisy and unceasing voices were saying. They were the lives of past worlds and other planets, praising the power of the Supreme Creator.

There were many alien languages ​​mixed in it. Leodro had never left the earth, but he could understand their words now.

Because He “was also their God.”

What’s even more interesting is that after Leodero understood the language of these alien life forms, he naturally understood everything about those civilizations and lives, as if he already knew these things and was just remembering them again now... This was very natural, and there was not even the basic rejection reaction of "temporary headache caused by the influx of a large amount of information".

Leodro had no love for these races. He did not consider them to be his believers, nor did he feel the need to pay any extra attention to them. But like an ordinary "reader", the information of these races flashed through his mind.

Then, He heard from those prayers that there was a race similar to "bird people". Unlike Gray Carrie's "Phoenix", their hind limbs were well-developed, they could stand and walk, and their front claws were well-developed, they could make tools.

They have never seen God himself, and the planet they live on has no extraordinary power above that of angels, so they praise the side of the "storm". The bird people's throats are not suitable for making sounds, so they weave their own language with knocking sounds and the "rustling" sound of simulated feathers. They fear the wind and worship the "storm", but not the sea, and believe that children born without wind are unfortunate.

Amid the sound of stones and bones knocking, the bird people gathered together to praise the "God of Sky and Wind" of their faith.

There is another civilization that was born when 80% of the planet's surface was covered by sea water, with only a small amount of island land.

The marine races thus born have similar ecological habits to the elves, and are divided into many tribes, but their appearance is closer to fish, and they have a special matriarchal society led by the "sea mothers" who are responsible for laying eggs. Now they can also create special "land activity clothing" containing seawater to move around on the islands and build unique residences and houses.

Because God accidentally discovered this special fish tank, He left a part in the ancient myth (about 80,000 years ago) that "the gods who split the sea gave us wisdom." They feared the "sea" more than the "wind," and the sound of their prayers was like a series of bubbles. Different tribes have different understandings of the "sea god." Some sang praises to the good deeds of granting wisdom and letting them learn language, while others worshipped strength and hoped that the "great master who stirred the sea and raised tsunamis" could give them the power to defeat their opponents.

Leodro also ignored these prayers because he was too lazy to do so.

More importantly, He knew without even thinking what the appearance of this information meant.

First, it means that His "omniscience" is no longer confined to the northern continent, and begins to extend beyond the barrier uncontrollably. It means that He is becoming more and more similar to God, and can even be said to be equivalent to "God" in terms of fate or symbol, just like Klein or Antigonus. The authority He holds allows the corresponding races in other aspects of the universe who believe in "God" to pass on their prayers.

Second, the appearance of prayer proved that He could transmit His power to other planets through prayer, but in fact He could not let His power pass through the barrier, so this meant that the "Chaos Sea" had established a connection with Him. Why could the "Chaos Sea" establish a connection with Him? If it was in the past, it would definitely be impossible, but now... that gray ocean has its own will.

None of them are good news - but at this point, if you still expect the illusory fate to give you good news, you are dreaming.

The God of Thunder lowered his head, and the humans busy at his feet were his believers.

He can read the messages and prayers of those civilizations as if he were reading a short story, but he is not interested in any of the races and lives in the universe. When he sees them, he will only think of the God that he hates but cannot escape from, and he wishes he could kill them all with lightning.

The Thunder believers who came to Feynaport worked quickly. Under the nervous and fearful gazes of the people around them, they moved the flag with the holy emblem of Mother Earth to one side, and hung the flag and holy emblem of the God of Thunder in the empty space.

Moreover, in comparison, the holy emblem of the God of Thunder is larger and more eye-catching.

"I will make your holy emblem and symbol appear in every city in Loen."

Looking at the silent Mother Earth, Leodro said concisely:
"Mother Sky is dead, and you can fill the gap in the Church of Night. Your doctrines are almost the same as those of Night. The followers of a goddess often have a good attitude towards another goddess. Seize the opportunity and win the hearts of those followers."

Lilith's heart beat fast at these words.

As one of the three major powers in the northern continent, Loen's current population is nearly 40 million. Even if only one-third of them once believed in the Goddess of Night, and only one-third of that third were willing to convert to believing in the "Mother Goddess of the Earth", that would still be millions of people!
It can directly fill the gap caused by Feynaporte's death and injury. Since Rune needs food, He only needs to perform appropriate miracles to make food and crops abundant, and He can quickly harvest a large number of believers in this special period of time. Of course, Lilith also knows that she has to have an attitude of relying on others and bow her head when she should. She will not let her believers exceed one-third of Rune.

If he could gain a foothold in Loen, he could take back the vampires here.

As for these aliens, since they are still alive and well, it means that the God of Thunder has no interest in taming them, which is exactly what Lilith wants. Find a suitable opportunity and find a way to reveal her identity as the ancestor within the blood race... The blood race is a race created by Him, and their beliefs and cognition can help Lilith most effectively. Although there are not many people, it is better than nothing.

"By the way, there was a child who accidentally came into contact with Sefirah Castle."

"He clearly has a good impression of the Earth Church and helped my Favored One to clear his name, but he rejected the church's invitation. Now, I can see if he is qualified to become a demigod and become the 'Founding Favored One' that I choose from among the vampires..."

"Omibella." Leodro suddenly spoke.

Lilith was a little surprised, but not surprised, she turned her head and waited for the next words from the God of Thunder.

"Are you going to stay here and watch Badhair die, just as revenge for Ormir?"

After a brief second of silence, Lilith maintained her "Omibella" demeanor and said in a very natural manner:

"My husband died long ago. When he became the God of War, I no longer considered him a child who needed my love and care. After the death of my beloved Bradl, I had no children. Now that he has turned his back on me, I will not lend him any help."

For a moment, Lilith thought that Leodro asked such a question because He had seen through her identity and her fate, and realized that He was not "Omibella" but something else... When her thoughts turned to this, Lilith wanted to see Leodro's expression, but she held back in the end. She was not sure whether the identity she had exchanged for could still be concealed from the Omniscient One.

However, the other party seems to have never come into contact with the source material, so it should still be useful... but He will not gamble.

If it wasn't "Omibella", then no matter how unbelievable the final answer was, he could only be Lilith, the ancestor of the blood race. Fortunately, after he gave this answer, Leodro did not express any other emotions. He just nodded calmly. The airflow around him formed the embryonic form of a storm, but his emotions were not as violent as the storm.

After a moment of silence, Lilith turned and left.

He came to his own land and comforted the people with oracles and miracles. He waved his hand, and the earth blossomed with green brilliance. The trees and plants that withered in late autumn began to grow again, and green leaves grew from the shriveled and cracked trunks, shielding the people of Feynapotter from the cold wind at night. The wasteland was also blessed, and even though no seeds were sown, it automatically grew fields of wheat.

In the blink of an eye, the wheat grew taller than a person.

The farmers whose families had been destroyed were alarmed, and they stood by the field, looking at the golden sea of ​​wheat. After a long time, he sighed, lowered his head dejectedly, and slowly put down the old pistol in his hand that was loaded with a bullet.

After using miracles to calm the emotions of her people, Lilith did not forget to notify the church to take action and distribute the pensions in a timely manner.

In this world, in this era, losing a family member is certainly worth dying for, but there are too many people who are willing to give up death after being given a reason to live - money and food, which are the two most important reasons.

The priests were surrounded by crying and prayed sadly:

"All those who survived the natural disaster, dear children;"

“Don’t give up on life, don’t be defeated by suffering.”

"Please remember that the souls of those who have passed away have returned to their mother's arms."

After doing all this, Lilith went to Rune.

Although the people of Feynaport were not used to the miracles of the earth, at least they did not cause a large-scale shock. In Loen, people were used to praying to the ocean but still not catching any fish, praying to the storm but still being swallowed by the waves, praying to the night but not being able to sleep in pain. Even the God of Steam and Machinery, which could directly improve the living environment, had to make long efforts before seeing some results.

Therefore, the "miracle of abundance" became a dimensionality reduction attack.

Take Backlund as an example. In just a moment, all the wasteland on the outskirts of the city turned into fertile black soil. The weeds withered and died on their own. Plants that were several times larger than normal crops could grow to the next stage in the blink of an eye. Almost without anyone noticing, large tracts of wheat fields, orchards, and even plants that were not suitable for growth, occupied the outskirts of Backlund.

The wind of life swept across Loen. The elderly gained new life, the chronically ill opened their eyes, those who had suffered irreversible damage in the war found that their breathing became smoother, and the poor regained their health.

People stood there blankly, looking at the street plants that were coming to life, and at each other who were becoming full of vitality, with their mouths wide open.

At this moment, the members of the Thunder Church had just rebuilt the first church for the "Mother Earth Goddess" like building blocks.

Soon, the church welcomed the first group of people who came to pray tentatively. They might have been expressing simple gratitude, but after the news of the death of the Goddess of Night was made public, they would most likely become believers of the newly born Church of the Mother Earth in Loen.

By virtue of the miracle of helping others in times of need, Lilith successfully gained initial popularity in Loen.

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The god of war grabbed Antigonus' tail, swung him up with all his strength, and smashed him hard into the ruins of Calderon.

With a loud rumbling sound, the ancient ruins collapsed into pieces as the wolf swept them away. Although Antigonus did not roar in pain, his movements were obviously slower.

The God of War did not hesitate at all. He swung his arm again with amazing strength, threw the demon wolf in the opposite direction, and smashed it into a rocky corner. This time, he heard Antigonus' angry and painful roar.

Four of his eight legs were broken in the battle with Badheir. Using this simplest and crudest method, the God of War temporarily disabled Antigonus' ability to grab the historical projection. A normal Antigonus would definitely not give up pulling the projection just because his hands were broken, but a crazy beast that was already unconscious to a certain extent might have its thoughts interrupted for a moment.

At this moment, Badhair did not give Antigonus any chance to enter the historical projection and directly grabbed his body tightly.

The armor on the God of War looked even older, with several pieces falling off.

At this moment, these armor plates had been recast by the power of "mercury" and melted into Antigonus' body, preventing him from escaping from him again and allowing the god of war to firmly lock onto his body.

The next moment after catching Antigonus's body, the God of War immediately found a way to break all of his front claws.

The power of dusk blocked all around, ensuring that not even a single spiritual insect could escape from Antigonus, and also ensuring that the aggregated power was reduced to the greatest extent possible, so that nothing that shouldn't come in would come in.

Without any hesitation, the God of War stepped on Antigonus's huge body and pulled out a long sword of dusk from the void.

The god of war extended his armored arms, the light on his head flashed, and he swung the exaggerated giant sword downwards with tremendous force.

He always had some strength left, as if he was preparing for this moment!
Antigonus' eyes were imprinted with the sword light that was enough to cut Him in half and kill almost all the spiritual insects together. At the same time, He let out a shrill scream, like a discordant speech, and a white mask reappeared in front of Him.

The God of War's IQ suddenly decreased a little, but the sword light was not stopped.

Just as a light mark appeared on Antigonus' forehead, a door opened and swallowed up the sword light.

——Then open it from behind the God of War!

The two high-sequences of the mysterious path reached a perfect cooperation in a flash. The God of War, whose IQ had slightly decreased, did not dodge. The sword light chopped down on his back, and he took his full-strength attack completely!
TBC
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Why did a bug occur just now? The last two paragraphs cannot be typed... Is Amon unhappy? (End of this chapter)