The sunlight is projected in the main hall, and the golden-toned murals are shining in the sun. Although Lu Zhiyu is worshipped by many people as gods, countless believers are willing to give up everything for his faith. This is the first time Lu Zhiyu has been worshipped as the incarnation of a god.

This gave Lu Zhiyu a novel experience and feeling. Lu Zhiyu has lived for almost a hundred years. This is an age that normal people cannot live to. Although his face has not changed, the years have still changed some changes. His mentality is no longer young. He cannot be energetic about many things, and he has no stimulation about some things and enjoyment he once likes. Even some delicious foods he once likes are now eaten in his mouth, it is like chewing wax.

The foundation of the temple is ten meters high, so tall that everyone in the city of Psuth can see it. Similarly, standing on the corridor outside the main hall of the Sky Temple, you can also see the entire city of Psuth through the neatly arranged white stone pillars.

Standing here, you can see the Hashe River outside, the merchant ships and fishermen arriving on the river one after another, and you can even see the merchants and tax officials of Psuth on the dock, stamping different seals on the goods, indicating that taxes have been collected.

Lu Zhiyu looked at Eva beside him; "Who do you think I should choose as the Lord of the Underworld?"

Eva glanced at Lu Zhiyu: "I think, master, you won't care about this matter. Whoever is going to be the master of the underworld is an irrelevant thing for you."

Lu Zhiyu grinned, as if he had found a soulmate: "You said it right, it was an indifferent thing."

After Lu Zhiyu changed his mind, he said, "Eva, do you want to be the master of the underworld? He is in charge of the world of reincarnation and death!"

Eva shook her head and looked at Lu Zhiyu's face. Lu Zhiyu actually saw a slight smile on her face: "I don't want to, I'll be wherever you are."

Lu Zhiyu asked curiously: "Aren't you curious about my identity? I have never told you, and you never ask me!"

Eva blinked her gem-like eyes and stood upright in front of Lu Zhiyu: "You are my creator!"

Lu Zhiyu stood for a long time and wanted to say something, but finally looked outside the hall: "A guest is here!"

Outside the hall, the young Setiss wore a sacrificial robe, crossed the high stairs, knelt outside and prayed, and immediately saw the gargoyle with spears crossed and stood out to make way. Setiss passed through the stacks of bronze statues and arrived deep.

The young Setis suffered a lot, but his difficult experience made him stronger and better understand the suffering and torture of the lower classes. He cared about himself and others. Anker was a generous and good master who allowed him to study with his son. He liked to read and read. When he could not speak, books and words were his entire world.

When he met the incarnation of the god, Randir, he felt that his world seemed to have been illuminated. He had his own faith and pursuit, and also determined his life goal, which was to spread the faith of the gods to the entire Batko area and the entire Eastern world.

"I have obtained the salvation of God, but this is not enough. Everything in the world, everyone in the world, is the darling of God and the display of miracles. We should let everyone be saved."

"Compared with the pain and torture above the body, the lack of mind and faith in people is the most terrifying thing. Everyone should have their own beliefs, so as to regulate their words and deeds, and discover the truth, goodness and beauty of the world."

Setis preached his theories and declarations in the temple and in the city of Psuth more than once, and the poor lower class people and laborers were all loyal followers of him, and people like to listen to his explanations and thoughts of the gods.

Waiting for Setis' arrival in the temple, Lu Zhiyu stood on the side corridor of the hall. Setis immediately rushed to perform a set of etiquette in the Sky Temple, and then asked impatiently: "I am very confused by the crown of Randir!"

Lu Zhiyu looked at Setis, a little slave who had gradually become a young man, and has now gradually grown into a qualified temple priest. Compared with the priests Lu Zhiyu saw before, Setis is a more interesting person.

He is a man with a firm belief, but this belief is not only directed at the gods, but a desire for all to save them. He hopes to spread the glory of the gods throughout the world and build a kingdom in his ideals. He believes in not the gods, but the god in his heart.

This is an extremely idealized person. Perhaps he is more suitable to be a philosopher or artist, but the moment he meets Lu Zhiyu, he becomes a saint-like person. The transformation of fate and humanity is also an elusive and magical thing for Lu Zhiyu.

"For so many gods, each god represents different meanings and ideas, and also represents different rules and divine powers. Even faith is different. How should we confirm our faith in this chaos?" Setis asked Lu Zhiyu.

Lu Zhiyu pondered for a moment and said, "The establishment of the divine system represents the unity of thought and faith. Therefore, there may be many gods in the divine system in the sky, but there is only one thought and faith. This is why I asked you to compile the sacred texts. The inheritance of the sacred texts and the inheritance of the sacred texts is the foundation of the sacred texts."

Setis immediately asked, "So what should such thoughts and beliefs look like?"

Lu Zhiyu said: "It is the ideal kingdom you think in your heart!"

Setis said excitedly: "Your Majesty, you agree with the kingdom I think."

Lu Zhiyu stroked Setis's short black and brown hair. Setis lowered his head piously. Lu Zhiyu said, "You are the inheritor of my will. Your thoughts come from the guidance of the gods. There is no need to be timid, panic, or suspicion."

"To build an ideal country that you think in your heart, you will be rewarded with good and evil, everyone is in the light, people are no longer greedy for enjoyment and indulging in fighting and fighting, people give up prejudices and hatred, and..."

As Lu Zhiyu's words continued to be passed, the light in Lu Zhiyu's hand enveloped Sethis' whole body, and immediately saw a large number of mysterious runes constantly circulating on Sethis' body. The last mark similar to the dark sun appeared on Sethis' forehead. This is a divine art inheritance that is different from Lu Zhiyu's divine kingdom, independent of it and belongs to the underworld's divine art system.

Their divine art system is carried out according to the underworld, with the judgment of souls, curses, summoning creatures in the underworld, projections of the underworld, and their divine art seeds, which will gradually form a unique dark world space and have special power.
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