Chapter 0925 Siege

The Heavenly Palace, suspended one thousand meters above the sky, is the home of the Wuji God.

The scene in the heavenly palace is much better than that in the human world.

There are two kinds of people living there, the true God, and the servants of the true God.

Of course, only the true God is noble, and servants are just the playthings of the true God.

The Wuji God claims to be the god of the sky. He uses his powerful skills to suspend a mountain in the sky for a long time and builds a heavenly palace where he dominates and enjoys life.

Under the sky is the Dragon Riding Village, and the people in the Dragon Riding Village are also believers of the Wuji God.

In their eyes, the Wuji God is the true god, who represents justice and can bring them blessings. As long as they are loyal and yearning for it, the light of the true god will shine on them.

There are also many people living in Longqi Village, almost 600,000, including men and women, old and young.

This place originally had no name. They called themselves Dragon Riders and wanted to guard the true god, so this village became Dragon Riders Village.

In the center of the village, there is a huge platform, which is called the God's Descending Platform.

It is said that twenty years ago, the Wuji God came here in person and released a powerful light of energy to bring blessings to people. Some sick people all got better. This is the ability of the Wuji God.

Hence the name of the God’s Descending Platform. Many believers will come and kneel near the platform, hoping that one day they can see God with their own eyes.

But in the past thirty years, True God Wuji never came again.

Night fell as usual, and fireworks continued around the stage.

People were worshiping as usual, kowtowing to the mountains suspended in the sky, and lighting fires to attract the attention of the gods.

From their perspective, they could not see the scene on the mountain at all, but they were sure that it was the palace of God.

Behind the crowd, next to a wooden house, a teenage boy was watching all this with cold eyes.

Suddenly someone came and spoke.

"Qingshan, your eyes are full of mockery, who are you mocking?"

The boy named Qingshan turned his head. He was his neighbor Zhao Chenyuan, who was about the same age as him.

Qingshan and Zhao Chenyuan are considered friends.

He curled his lips and said:

"Nothing, you know, I'm not a believer."

"But your whole family is like this, and they haven't been able to influence you? Let you believe in the glory of God."

"Where is the glory of God? Well, we have had so many cases of missing elderly people recently. Does anyone care? No one. They only care about their own beliefs. They just come here to pray blindly, longing for the coming of God! There is no way. It’s meaningless. Has God protected us? No, no, our lives have not benefited from God. On the contrary, God has actually given us a lot of trouble.”

Zhao Chenyuan's expression changed, he looked around and said:

"Be careful, brother, let alone others, even your family members will never forgive you if they hear these words. How can you be disrespectful to God?"

"Huh, if God doesn't bless me, I naturally don't have God in my heart."

"Why bother? Isn't this how everyone lives? Most of our generation comes from our parents' families. Whatever they believe in, we naturally have to follow them. How can one family have different beliefs?

"Zhao Chenyuan, that's your idea, not mine!"

Qingshan's expression was determined and he looked calm and calm, which could reflect his thoughts.

At this moment, a string of laughter like silver bells came from not far away.

The two teenagers looked over and saw that she was a stunning beauty, but they had never seen her before, so of course they didn't recognize her.

The beauty said:

"God cannot be blasphemed. Young man, you are going to die."

This sentence was said to Qingshan.

Qingshan's expression finally changed and he said:

"Are you a servant of God? Does God want to kill me because of my words? Then what kind of God is he?"

"Hahaha, it makes sense, but God, will he reason with you? God is supreme. If he wants to kill you, do you know why?"

Of course Qingshan didn't know.

The woman's face turned cold, then she raised her hand, and a glass ball appeared in her hand.

The art of capturing souls.

This ball is actually an energy body, and it has already absorbed Qingshan's soul when it appeared.

A smile appeared on the woman's face again, that kind of smile, light.

He spoke with a hint of regret in his tone.

"There is no need for a reason for God to kill you, because He represents justice. Killing you is also justice, toying with you is also justice, and mocking you is justice. You are an ant-like existence and are not worth mentioning to God. So it should be your honor if God wants you to die.”

After the words fell, the woman crushed the glass ball.

Qingshan didn't even resist at all and fell to the ground, dead.

Zhao Chenyuan rushed forward and hugged Qingshan, shook him twice, but there was no response. He immediately turned pale and raised his head to look at the woman.

The woman still smiled, looked at Zhao Chenyuan and said:

"I am a servant of God. I have gained powerful abilities because of God. Over the years, I have killed a total of 7,300 people. They all tried to stop believing in God. Hmm, of course they don't deserve to live. It's not that there are no people like you. Eyewitnesses, but the witnesses never mentioned my murder, do you know why?”

"I know, because you can kill me easily. If you go out and talk nonsense, I will die!"

Zhao Chenyuan's voice was hoarse.

"Haha, yes, you are very smart. Also, don't think about leaving Longqi Village. I am only responsible for the village. Outside, there are servants of God who are more terrifying than me. If you want to escape, you must think clearly. What will happen?"

Zhao Chenyuan nodded with a trembling body.

Then he watched the woman's body disappear in front of his eyes.

At that moment, he collapsed to the ground.

He knew the truth about God, but what could he do?

Perhaps there were thousands of people like him in this city, but they were just like him and didn't dare to say anything wrong about God.

At this moment, a group of people entered the city and passed by Zhao Chenyuan.

"Oh my God, look, this is Longqi Village, the village of the guardian god! Great! I finally came to this place, hahahaha, I am the most loyal believer of the gods, I should have come earlier, yes! I should have come earlier!"

The speaker was a middle-aged man with a family of all ages.

Zhao Chenyuan saw one of the children, who was probably three or four years old.

This reminded Zhao Chenyuan of himself and Qingshan in the past. They were also brought into the city by their parents and could never get out again.

Holding Qingshan's body, Zhao Chenyuan wanted to cry.

However.

He didn't dare, because he didn't know whether crying was also disrespectful to God.

The people in this place advertised happiness.

How can you not be happy when living under the protection of God?

That’s why you don’t see people crying here on weekdays. This is a place where you can’t even cry freely.

Thinking of this, Zhao Chenyuan just sighed and suppressed his sadness.

In fact, where there is oppression, there will be resistance.

Zhao Chenyuan didn’t know that in this Dragon Rider Village, there was actually a small force that was ready to go. Although they were weak, they were ready to die.