History Had More Than One Side, Yet People Believed Only One

Because the Divine Nurturing Church and Dolgo D protect the Wuma Sinners, not some wandering, nameless ethnic group.

So, under the coercion of the cult leader, these disguised "Wuma Sinners" had no choice but to hang themselves again, just as they had done when they discovered the real Wuma Sinners, putting themselves in shackles and hanging them from the roof of the blasphemous confessional.

Before begging for forgiveness, the young Gorba made a rare request to the head of the church.

The leader of the Uda bloodline was pleased with the cooperation of the Uma clan, so he agreed.

So before the last "Wuma Sinners" was hanged, Dolgo D lost a handsome young man, but gained a beautiful and charming girl like the bright moon.

"Gorba, as long as I am in power, the Uma people will have a place in Dolgo D, and the Divine Nurturing Church will be grateful for your dedication."

"Your Holiness, Gorba is a thing of the past. From this day forward, my name is..."

Golis.

"So, what do you think of my new name?"

"It's a perfect match for your beauty, but why did you change your name?"

"Because...

I think this name suits me better.

"Until fate allows, my esteemed leader."

That night, the beautiful girl put the umbilical cord shackles on herself. In her last moments before turning into a stillborn infant, she looked out at the bright moonlight and smiled with utmost charm.

"How many times is this...?"

Time flies, and several years later, the supreme power of Dolgo D was handed over. The once-powerful leader of the Uda was stoned to death in front of the church, and the once-prosperous Confessional became the Evil Infant Tribunal everyone avoided.

However, it is undeniable that under the leadership of the current coach, Dolgo D has entered a period of extreme stability.

It was during this era, on a similarly bright moonlit night, that two teenagers sneaked into the Evil Infant Tribunal hand in hand.

When they saw the dead infants hanging all over the ceiling, the two curious teenagers were a little scared.

"Berios, are you sure you heard someone calling you?"

"Didn't you hear that too, Lisfir?"

"But the Wuma Sinners here are no different from the dead, how could they possibly speak?"

"I only trust my Ear. Be quiet and let me listen carefully."

And so, the two boys, trembling, carried the ladder among a pile of dead infants, searching for the voice that called them, until the moon was high in the sky, when they finally found their target.

Strangely enough, neither of them heard the dead infant speaking, but as they approached it, their desires told them that this was it.

So they released a dead infant who had been calling to them, freed a Wuma Sinners, and forgave this "sinner's" blasphemy on behalf of their Lord of Grace.

With the help of the two boys, Golis opened her eyes again in the moonlight.

She lay naked before two gleaming-eyed boys, smiled knowingly, and pointed a finger at young Berios. And so Berios...

Having lost his own desires, he became like Sage, guarding his own piety.

Then she pointed a finger at young Lisfir, and Lisfir's possessiveness grew infinitely. He eagerly agreed to all of Golis's demands, turning himself into the most suitable Vessel to bear her Golis...

The next version of yourself.

Watching everything unfold smoothly as it did before, Golis smiled casually and walked out of the Evil Infant Tribunal.

She was about to begin chasing after Him again, the one she had never gotten close to.

"Time brings both shackles and opportunities."

Only in this way can I get closer to Him an infinite number of times, right?

Golis walked out of the courthouse, looked up at the bright moon outside, and smiled, her beauty surpassing even that of the moon.

The story unfolded as expected, just as Cheng Shi had anticipated. Lisfir was discarded, Berios ascended to the throne of the leader. Of course, behind all of this was a powerful force in control, like the moon hanging over Dolgo D. Everyone lived under the moonlight, but no one knew that this moonlight was shaping a brand new Dolgo D.

Until Lisfir gave birth to that child, the child that Golis had given him.

But what he didn't know was that after the child was born, Golis appeared in his house and swapped her soul with the child's.

She remains herself; in her time loop, there are never any other variables. The child who was switched into her body has long since become a puppet of desire, taking her place to approach the Birth she has never been close to!

She couldn't bear to die on her way to Him, so she found an Experiment subject, Experiment subject exactly like herself, who was also a scapegoat, a scapegoat carrying her bloodline.

So it's no wonder that Lisfir would have crazy ideas about the child she gave birth to, because that child was originally her, originally Golis!

Golis was hung back on the roof, while the "Golis" who had been turned into Desire Puppet began to try to approach [Birth] according to her original understanding.

Until she becomes a filthy lump of flesh and blood, until Berios once again pins his hopes on finding a way to heal his wife among the Believer of the evil god, at which point these fanatical heretics will try every means to obtain various benefits from the head of the Church of Divine Nurturing Church, one of which is to get close to the so-called "Divine Descent" and attempt to take some of the "flesh and blood" of the "god" from the monster of this kind of god.

Golis knew them too well, no, or rather, she knew desire too well.

So she left a tiny bit of [Filth and Decay] as a gift in the flesh and blood of the Desire Puppet "Golis".

When these Believer of the evil god obtain the real "flesh and blood of the gods," some clever people will be eager to consume it. However, once they swallow these things that do not belong to them, the power of desire bursting from the flesh and blood will guide them to the abandoned Evil Infant Tribunal to unseal a dead infant hanging high above.

So one day, a lucky one will once again, on a bright, moonlit night, free Golis from the shackles of self-reproach.

No, she wouldn't be called Golis then, because Berios, whom she had watched grow up, would give her a new name, and that name would be:

Tullatin.

"I clearly prefer Afros to Tullatin."

So, who will be the next protagonist to appear?

Will it still be you, my brother?