Chapter 382 The Saint Becomes a God
Su Mo, this kind-hearted and compassionate Founding God, is quietly lying on the antique-colored mandarin duck bed that he knitted, watching this live broadcast that he personally promoted.
Not to mention, this bed is so comfortable to lie on, even Creator God couldn't help but want to give it a thumbs up.
On the screen, Holy Light seemed to shine through, causing many LSPs to be shocked.
In the chat box on the side of the screen, comments are scrolling crazily at an unprecedented speed.
Even the gods would lament that LSP's first driving force is definitely its own goddess.
Especially a goddess who is extraordinarily generous and willing to show herself.
Of course, in order to allow minors to watch carefully and understand the content of the live broadcast room, he specially made mosaics for them.
Unless they can break through the eighteen-year-old age barrier next second, otherwise, this mosaic will be with them for a long, long time.
"I am indeed a kind-hearted and responsible spirit!"
Seeing many water friends in the live broadcast room getting angry, Su Mo instantly felt that he had done a great thing.
What made his lips curl up even more was the verses from "Bible".
It was being "carried" accurately by the water friends in the live broadcast room who were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.
Maybe.
Zhao Yu I am just a skilled "sideline" performing saint.
But at this moment.
These tens of thousands of friends in the live broadcast room have become her most powerful and creative "copycats".
[God said, let there be light!]
Barrage after barrage suddenly crossed the screen, like an order.
It was as if I had received a revelation that spanned the void.
In the center of the square, the saint Zhao Yu, who had been silently bowing her head with a pious and compassionate expression, suddenly raised her head.
Her clear and solemn voice spread clearly to every corner of the square, perfectly matching the text on the barrage:
"God said, let there be light!"
The moment he finished speaking, something incredible happened.
The brilliance of the physical world has increased sharply.
The originally dark sky started to light up for some reason?!
Everyone present, from the most recent enthusiastic believers to the most hesitant observers.
Even those lords who think Power of Faith are just used to fool their stupid subjects.
They all felt that the gloom, hesitation, and fear deep in their hearts were suddenly dispelled by a warm and indescribable "light".
It was a kind of comfort and illumination that directly touched the soul, making many people hold their breath involuntarily and their eyes became slightly hot.
Immediately afterwards, an even more eye-catching change appeared on the saint.
A layer of hazy but extremely pure holy light (similar to the light of a 100-watt light bulb) naturally emanated from her body.
The saint's plain white dress moved automatically without any wind.
At this moment, it looks like blooming snow-white petals, warming the soul.
As for this great saint, her originally beautiful and refined face now possesses a compassion that cannot be blasphemed.
Many people who were looking up at the excitement of their saints burst into tears at this moment, feeling as if they were seeing a real god come to the world.
Even pan-believers who had always had doubts about the battle, and many even thought that the battle destroyed their homes, instantly felt a miracle.
"Did... did I really see a god?"
"The gods must have heard my prayers, so they sent such a miracle!"
"Great divine power, please transcend us and don't let us endure the pain of the world anymore!"
"Woooooooooo... my child has entered the kingdom of gods and enjoys the boundless bliss!"
"Oh, great God, I will be your most lost lamb!"
Zhao Yu slowly opened his arms, his movements elegant and tolerant, as if he, the benevolent saint, wanted to embrace the whole world.
"Okay, family, I feel like I will definitely become the legendary messenger of the gods this time!
When the time comes, I will show everyone the benefits I should have!"
Feeling the hot gazes around him, Zhao Yu was preparing for his next steps while painting a cake for the water friends in the live broadcast room.
However, many people directly charged the barrage in the live broadcast room.
[Refund, I want my money back!]
[Yes, why are we being discriminated against? Why are we mosaic? This is simply bullying us!]
[Woo woo woo, great Creator God, I am a gentleman, is it possible that even gentlemen have to guard against me?]
[I just want to take a look at something I have never owned. Why is it so difficult?]
[Can anyone tell me whether he was exposed or not?]
[Hey hey hey, why can I see it? It's really annoying... holy shit, where did the mosaic come from?]
[Hey, young people are just impatient. You will see it in two years!]
[Made, what you said is easy. In two years, the epochs in the live broadcast room will probably have changed several times. I still watched ****?]
Zhao Yu didn't care about these people. After calming down his mood a little, he began to continue his speech.
"The great god felt your call, so he descended on me specially.
I will shepherd you for the gods. As long as you offer the purest and most solemn faith, I will take you out of this sea of suffering!"
Along with this soft voice, invisible white dots suddenly floated from the bodies of these believers and rushed directly towards Zhao Yu.
In less than a minute, Zhao Yu, which was still functioning as a light bulb, instantly began to glow brighter.
[Damn, what a powerful light bulb, I can't see anything!]
[Is this the legendary Holy Light? No coding required at all!]
[Woo woo woo, I can't see anymore, I can't see anything anymore, I'm still taking off!]
[Brothers, don't be afraid, Holy Light is for a moment, but good brothers are for life. I don't believe that good brothers will see us so isolated and helpless!]
[Fuck, it turns out... it turns out that the light can be adjusted!]
At this time, the live broadcast room was filled with barrages, but Zhao Yu was in agony at this moment.
He suddenly felt that the power from all around him was pouring into his forehead, as if a hole had been opened.
At the same time, his head felt dizzy, as if someone had stuffed a lot of knowledge and mysteries about the gods into it.
"Damn it, don't do it. I should have been promoted to First Stage. What on earth are you doing now?"
With his mind full of questions, he stood still with his own perseverance.
But his large light bulb made the unbelieving believers from afar directly become the most loyal servants of the saint.
A series of prayers filled with Power of Faith sounded at his feet.
"Great Saint, please lead my soul out of this confused world!"
"Oh! Great messenger, only you are the only truth in this world!"
"I am willing to give everything I have to the gods!"