The whole weird world is waiting for me to go to heaven

Chapter 882: Contribution

At this moment, the envoys from the four countries have all sat down at the edge of the snow-white square.

There were no seats there, only the clean and cold white ground. But in everyone's mind, as soon as they saw the white ground, they knew that was their place.

The Tang Kingdom is in the south, Mobei is in the north, Lingqiu is in the west, and Xuanzhou is in the east.

Originally, most of these high priests who led the teams had reported to the temple or presided over the divine protection tours in previous years, and they should have met each other several times. However, at this moment, there was a suffocating silence and no one was in the mood to greet each other or reminisce about the past.

This strange situation only makes people feel uneasy.

Song Haiyin quietly looked towards the northern part of the desert.

The leader was not the legendary Holy Son, but a great witch in red—the only one qualified to wear a divine robe other than snow-white.

At this time, there was a man and a woman sitting behind the chief witch. They had brown hair and blue eyes, and were very typical people from Mobei. When they raised their eyes and met Song Haiyin's, they actually nodded in greeting.

The expression seemed as if he had known each other for a long time.

In an instant, Song Haiyin's heart skipped a beat. It was not her own heart beating, but the power from Mother Earth in her body that resonated quietly and skipped.

She suddenly understood.

The other party has it too.

The other party is also a believer of Mother Earth.

Then he turned his gaze to the other side, where the Lingqiu delegation was.

They were clad in snow-white robes, with green veins faintly visible on the robes, and dark green runes appeared on their faces and exposed skin, like vines winding and growing beneath the skin.

Only the chief priest was wearing a dark green hood, so his appearance could not be seen clearly. From what he heard in their low voices, he should be called "Saint".

However, it is not surprising that Mobei has a holy son as the high priest and Lingqiu has a holy daughter.

However, Mei Yuxing looked at the Lingqiu Saint twice, with a puzzled look in his eyes, as if he had never seen her before.

As for Xuanzhou's side, perhaps because the sun was so fierce at sea, the divine robes were cut quite coolly, revealing large areas of the arms and legs, with only a few snow-white ribbons wrapped around the body, embellished with golden rings, making it look elegant and luxurious.

Now the envoys from the four countries have gathered together.

A kind of vast will then descended upon this snow-white cube.

The hall was completely silent, no one spoke, but Song Haiyin could hear a solemn decree:

Whatever you offer, you will receive God’s grace.

Be pious at all times, and God will bless the world.

Song Haiyin felt a chill in her heart and frowned.

The oracle is obscure and difficult to understand, and no one knows what it means.

However, the explanation of the sacrificial ritual immediately emerged in her mind, flowing into her consciousness like water, as if this knowledge had always belonged to her.

After absorbing it, she opened her eyes and saw that everyone's eyes showed the same look of enlightenment and confusion as hers.

Before coming here, Mei Yuxing had already explained to everyone what the divine blessing was, but no matter what, it was completely different from the ceremony they were receiving now.

Song Haiyin looked at Mei Yuxing calmly.

So does everyone else.

Mei Yuxing noticed the gaze, but just lowered her eyes without any response.

Everyone understood that this meant doing as instructed.

The situation is still unclear, so caution is warranted.

What's more, everyone can clearly feel that the supreme existence they are facing in this temple is no longer something they can contend with.

The face of the Supreme God seemed to be vaguely before their eyes, as if it was one with the temple, staring at everyone through the light leaking from above. No one in the temple dared to look up, for fear of seeing an enormous eye in it.

Although everyone had questioned the existence of the Supreme God because of his ineffectiveness, at this moment, the respect and worship for the Supreme God from childhood to adulthood finally overwhelmed everything.

Everyone lowered their heads, waiting to be scrutinized and judged by the Supreme Being.

According to the ritual, each priest must step onto the snow-white pillar of light in the center one by one and offer the blessings they have received from the pilgrimage to the Supreme God.

Although no one fully understood what this meant, for now they could only follow the instructions and take things one step at a time.

A thin beam of light rotated in a circle, and everyone's heart was hanging in the air as the beam rotated. When it passed over their bodies, they felt that all the pores on their bodies opened up and their hair stood on end, as if they were being stared at by an extremely terrifying existence.

Unexpectedly, the beam first landed on Xuanzhou's side, and finally locked onto a bewildered female priest. Although the female priest was bewildered, she knew what to do when the beam landed on her, and stood up and walked barefoot step by step to the center.

The beam of light kept falling on her, and it was unclear whether it was following her or she was following the beam of light.

Finally, stand in the center.

Then, the beam of light falling on her became more and more intense, and finally a dazzling white light emerged, making it almost impossible to see what was going on inside.

Everyone narrowed their eyes.

Faintly, everyone could only see countless golden spots of light floating out from the priest's body, merging into the beam of light, and finally floating up.

The Xuanzhou priest had already collapsed to the ground.

Until the last golden star flowed out and a few drops of bright red blood seeped out, the light beam finally converged.

"Mengzi, a total of 363 points of faith have been obtained, and they are presented to the temple."

This sentence echoed in everyone's mind.

The Xuanzhou priest named Mengzi seemed to have accepted the final judgment and finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still lying weakly on the ground.

The white light flashed and then moved towards the next person.

Mengzi fell into the naked gaze of some kind from the Supreme Being. He trembled all over, and regardless of his current weak state, he used his hands and feet to crawl back to his original position, fearing that a step slower would bring about an unpredictable disaster.

Soon, when she finally climbed to the edge, the beam of light finally selected the next person, who was the priest from Lingqiu.

Mengzi shuddered and then fell back to her original position.

The tall priest from Lingqiu strode towards the center along the beam of light.

Soon, the sacrifice began.

The amount of energy that flowed out of that priest was even less than that of Yumeko.

Finally, his sturdy body curled up on the ground like a fetus, trembling constantly.

A ranking list appeared in everyone's mind.

At this time, Mengzi was first, and the priest named "Gaolin" was second, followed by the pitiful number one hundred and eighty-three.

The next one was the Lingqiu priest again, but his score was still not high, only 172 points, ranking second.

I don't know if this beam of light is just an appetizer, picking Lingqiu and Xuanzhou to go back and forth. Lingqiu and Xuanzhou have extreme climates and small populations, so naturally the faith value is not too high.

Until a Xuanzhou woman named "Zhuona" appeared, her faith value was as high as thousands of points, so after the sacrifice, she was not as weak as others.

At least I can walk back to my position smoothly.

But the next one was not so respectable.

It was still from Xuanzhou. After one pull, it was less than a hundred points. In the end, his body was so weak that he almost fell asleep. When he finally woke up and wanted to crawl back, it was too late.

So, as everyone watched anxiously, the man turned into a pile of dry bones in the center and slowly merged into the snow-white ground.

At this moment, everyone suddenly understood what material the snow-white ground under their feet was made of.

At the same time, everyone knew that they had to return to their positions before the beam fell.

That's the rule, silence is better than words.

Several priests from Xuanzhou and Lingqiu passed by.

No matter how tired they are, no one dares to delay.

After the appetizers, it’s time to start the main course.

At this time, all the priests were paying attention to the Tang Kingdom, and secondly to Mobei, curious about how much they could offer.

However, the priests of Tang and Mobei all had their own plans at this time and were inevitably worried about some things.

Even Mei Yuxing, who was in the Shenzang realm, was not so relaxed at the moment. From his still tense back and Song Haiyin's powerful perception, it could be sensed that the great priest Mei was also feeling a sense of panic.

Not to mention from other people...

This overwhelming fear swept over Song Haiyin like a tide. She felt suffocated, groaned suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, the light column had already made a decision.

It fell straight and mercilessly on Song Haiyin.