Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

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He opened his mouth and startled himself.

Because the voice has changed.

Only one third of the tenth voice is his original tone.

In the other seven points, it is a strange metal resonance that vaguely carries the goddess' unfeeling pretense that overlooks the life.

For believers, this is because the will of the omnipotent sword lord, the Great God, came upon Lin Beichen and took Lin Linchen's body for granted.

Lin Beichen in front of him is no longer a mortal.

It is God.

This beautiful and unparalleled body contains the will of the sword lord.

"Meet my god."

"The glory under the crown is my life."

The citizens and soldiers worshiped Lin Beichen deeply.

what?

It's this FEEL, so cool.

Lin Beichen completely found the feeling of the god stick.

Open your arms slowly.

The silver sword wing light, behind him, is connected one by one, slowly unfolding, the indescribable surging power, like the endless star sea, covering the entire temple square, radiating towards Yunmeng City.

Lin Beichen entered the state.

"I am God."

He spoke again.

The strange'Shenfan' accent echoed in the void.

His figure was slowly suspended, and the brilliance of God fell to the world.

In line with the singing of the beautiful priests such as Qin priest and Ye Weiyang, Lin Beichen had every body and skin, every skin, every pore, even his chrysanthemum and nose hair were filled with divine solemn, pure and clear Shinto breath.

"Ru and others are my loyal believers."

Lin Shen stick waved his hand.

Chu Jian, Pan Weimin, Liu Qihai, Wu Fenggu, Yang Shenzhou, and others who were bound to the fire column, the metal black chains on their bodies instantly broke.

Puff thump.

Several people who were tied up like dumplings and sealed with Xuanqi Xiuwei were caught off guard and fell to the ground one by one in the standard posture of dogs eating shit.

Low altitude.

No one noticed that Lin Beichen, who exuded thousands of divine light, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

Hey?

Hand slipped.

The first display of divine power, calculation errors, did not hold back.

Lao Chu, I'm sorry.

He waved again.

The chains tied to Chuhen and others were broken and fell.

"Lin Beichen got the will possessed under the crown of the sword lord, really lucky, wait back..."

Chu Zhen patted the dust on his body and grinned subconsciously.

Before the words were finished, the two people, Pan Weimin and Liu Qihai, could not help but say, pressing his head, kneeling him on the ground, and banging his head.

"Don't talk nonsense, be holy under the crown and kowtow is over."

"That is, do you think you are facing Lin Beichen now? Wrong. Wrong, it is under the crown of the great swordsman."

Pan Weimin and Liu Qihai both knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and whispered the marks.

Chu Jian, an excited spirit, immediately straightened his mind and kowtowed honestly.

A moment, the smashed stone slammed loudly.

"See my god."

Tan Gujin is also kowtowing on the side, shouting the god.

But his heart collapsed.

Lin Beichen was chosen to become the apostle of God.

Wasn't he a joke and a farce before he slandered Lin Beichen's behavior as a "outside demon"?

He kowtowed towards Lin Beichen while secretly vomiting blood in his heart.

Wu Shangyan and Mo Xiaoxiang were dead in vain.

Bai Haiqin and his own beating were considered to be in vain.

Lin Beichen had already been counted dead, but now...

Don't think about how to knock down Lin Beichen.

This matter is no longer important.

Talking about the mood of the ancient and the present, just like Xu Xian, a derailed Xiaoqing, she just wanted to hold Lin Beichen's thigh of "white lady" and said timidly: Please listen to me explain!

However, Lin Beichen did not mean to talk to him now.

"soldiers."

Lin Shengu spoke again: "Free those innocent people."

He refers to Xiao Binggan, Wang Xinyu, Zhou Kerr, Lin Xueyin and their family members who were escorted after the torture post, as well as many students from the Third Academy who were deliberately implicated in the ancient and modern.

The masters of the investigation team, without any suspicion, immediately rushed forward to rush over, and released the shackles of these people.

Who dares to disobey God's will?

"Soldiers, to the loyalty of Xiangwu Ru, pull out the hidden evil."

Lin Beichen pointed to somewhere in the temple.

The elite soldiers stood up instantly, swarming in the direction he was pointing.

After a while, Cao Potian, Dongfangzhan, Muyu Village and Zheng Shuo were dragged out of the treatment hospital directly.

Their bodies were all contaminated by the evil spirits of heaven and earth, and the soldiers believed that they were the evil under the crown of the lord of the sword.

"My God is forever...please pity my God and get rid of the evil poison in our body."

Cao Potian was already dying, and was illuminated by the divine light. He felt comfortable all over himself, and got up directly, praying and praying with full expectation.

He felt that his time for salvation had come.

"In your body, there is the spirit of a demon from outside the world, which comes from your heart. You are a demon believer.

Lin Beichen continued to manipulate the "Shen Fan'er" accent, opened his mouth, and directly buckled the hat of a demon believer to Cao Potian, shook his head, and said, "Come here, send this demon believer to the stake of fire."

"No, no, no..."

Cao Potian wailed in horror, struggling to struggle: "Under the crown, you are wrong, I am your loyal believer, I am willing to dedicate everything for you, beg you, save me, save me! I am wronged Yes, I was really wrong..."

But the soldiers next to him who wanted to act in front of God, ignoring his pleading, rushed straight up, and tied the little golden retriever directly to the stake of fire three or two times.

Such words, from other populations, may have room for change.

But from the mouth of the gods, who would listen to his argument?

In the next moment, the Eastern War, Muyu Village and Zheng Shuo also ended the same.

"Under the crown, I was only slightly injured, my devil qi entered the body, but only slightly injured..."

"No, I don't want to die."

"Forgiveness, forgiveness, under the crown, I confess, I am guilty, I shouldn't secretly murder Lin Beichen with Cao Potian, it's Cao Potian's idea to deceive us to drink the banned medicinal liquor and teach us the taboo... …"

The three struggled and wailed frantically.

Among them, Zheng Shuo's words made everyone present instantly surprised, and they all felt a sense of reason.

You see, don’t do it yourself.

Cao Potian, the demon cub, was really behind it.

Lin Beichen was really wronged.

The great lord of the sword knows everything and has seen all this long ago.

And this way...

Some people subconsciously looked at Cao Potian's master Bai Haiqin.

The apprentice is a demon believer, then Master?

call out!

Bai Haiqin was already dying like a dead dog. At this time, he didn't know where the strength was. He suddenly turned up and turned into a streamer, and he shot towards the square...

He wants to run away.

Before being defeated by Lin Beichen, it was extremely painful, but even if it was for death, it did not make him afraid.

But at this time, Cao Potian was judged to be a demon believer, so he, as a master, had great suspicions-in fact, he knew very well in his heart that it was not suspicion, but fact.

And once this secret is discovered, its consequences are definitely more terrible than death.

But the situation has changed.

Where can he escape?

Not waiting for Lin Beichen to speak at all, the masters and strong men in the army shot out to intercept.

Bai Haiqin was defeated in the hands of Lin Beichen before, and he was seriously injured. His body was in a state of chaos, and he had no strength at all. He was quickly captured by Hai Anwei's military master.

"Lin Beichen, you are taking private revenge."

Bai Haiqin also wanted to struggle.

Lin Beichen was condescending and said lightly: "I am a god, an unselfish prince, and you are an incarnation of a demon from the heavens. Only with the burning of the fiery bright flame on the pillar of fire can we cleanse a dirty sin. "

Bai Haiqin was startled.

and many more.

It seems something is wrong.

I am obviously a demon believer.

How did it become a demon incarnation?

Isn’t God omniscient?

Lin Beichen didn't recognize my true identity?

In Bai Haiqin's heart, a bold guess that shocked him pale appeared immediately.

At the same time, a sergeant like a wolf rushed up and bound Bai Haiqin to the stake.

Bai Haiqin struggled and shouted desperately: "No, Lin Beichen, you are a false god, you...fake..."

He realized that today the Lord of the Sword came and there was a huge flaw.

"He is pretending that it is not true, don't be fooled by him. The crown of the Lord of the Sword has just come down, it is fake, it is fake..."

Bai Haiqin struggled to roar.

But no one listened to him at all.

Even if his performance is real, no matter how excited, he can only be regarded as the trick and means of the demon outside.

I can't cry without seeing the coffin.

At this time, even dare to slander the great sword master under the crown.

Papa!

The slap sound was loud.

"Demon demon, dare to bark?"

Hai Anwei's leader, General Meng Beihe, yelled furiously, raised his hand a few slaps, directly smashed Bai Haiqin's teeth, and then used a rough black iron ball to directly plug his mouth.

He is the highest military leader who led the army this time.

Originally it should be obeyed to talk about ancient and modern.

But he didn't want to meet the Lord God manifested himself. As a swordsman, under the command of talking about ancient and modern times, he even shot an arrow at the god apostle. It was a great sin. In addition to his anger, he felt a anger in his heart, and heard the white heavenly demon. , I dare to be so arrogant, and even against the false accusers of the gods, I started to show no mercy.

Poor Bai Haiqin, walking in the aura of one of the three famous swords of Baiyun City, walking through the nine provinces of the Beihai Empire, when did he receive such humiliating criminal law?

But no matter how angry he is, it won't help.

In the past, all the tactics of relying on the rampant are no longer useful.

"Um, uh uh..."

Bai Haiqin struggled hard.

But no one ignored him at all.

at this time--

"Have you tasted something unspeakable now?"

Lin Beichen's voice sounded in Bai Haiqing's mind.

This time, his voice was normal, without the slightest metal resonance'Shenfan'.

His pupils shrank suddenly and his heart jumped, staring at Lin Beichen.

The change in sound made Bai Haiqin realize that his guess was correct.

At this time, Lin Beichen was not a god at all.

He is really fake!

"Uh-huh-huh-huh..."

Bai Haiqin struggled desperately, but because of the stuffed ball, any sound came out, sobbing like a dead dog.

"Oh, it’s useless, you don’t believe what you say. You don’t bother. I’m using divine power to transmit sound, and no one can find... Bai Haiqin, Lao Tzu is going to die you, ha ha, you wait Die."

Lin Beichen continued to transmit.

Bai Haiqin stared at him incomparably.

Lin Beichen no longer ignored it.

He raised his finger.

Among the crowd, Lin Zhennan, who crawled back quietly, could no longer hide.

"Grab it."

Meng Beihe, who made great contributions to the crime, waved his hand immediately.

Haianwei rushed up like a wolf, as if it were a lion driving a hyena, and easily dragged Lin Zhennan, along with other Lin clan, out of the crowd.

"Beichen, Rao Ming, don't kill me..."

Lin Zhennan knelt on the ground and begged hard: "I am your uncle, I was blinded by Bai Haiqin, I am willing to testify, I can do something with sin, I..."

"kill."

Lin Beichen was cold and heartless.

For this person, he has no feelings at all.

Not to mention the uncle, even the uncle with blood connections, since he is so malicious to him, he has to take advantage of this opportunity to kill, so as not to leave a scourge.

Chopping grass doesn't remove roots, and spring breeze blows again.

Whoo!

Jianguang flashed.

Meng Beihe personally brandished his sword and beheaded Lin Zhennan.

The human head grumbled down in the pool of blood.

Lin Beichen's heart is like water.

Looked at some other Lin clan.

These are the confidants who follow Lin Zhennan secretly, and they jumped up and down to deal with the old battle Tianhou Mansion, these people also contributed greatly.

"Everybody kills."

Lin Beichen's voice carried the coldness like a icy cold.

Brush brush!

The sword light flashes.

Heads of people rolled down.

Lin Zhennan's confidant was smashed by a net.

Lin Beichen is still like a heart.

Niang.

I seem to be a little perverted now.

Lin Beichen reflected on himself.

But he did not know why he became so hard-hearted now.

It seems to be used to killing.

Seeing the dead is as casual as seeing a grass on the roadside broken.

"Did I be influenced by the power of the sword lord? Legend has it that the gods are all in a desperate and extinct existence... Could it be related to the power of spiritual cultivation?"

On the earth, the ancient Chinese practitioners also said that they are too "forgotten".

Thinking so in his heart, Lin Beichen finally looked at the ancient and modern.

The latter knelt down, feeling the eyes looking down, and suddenly shuddered.

"My God, I..."

Talking about ancient and modern times, the words of excuse have been thought out.

He believes that he can be taken out.

After all, he is not Bai Haiqin, and he has no direct connection with the demon of the heavens, nor has he directly contaminated these hidden powers. Even the gods cannot blame themselves.

From the beginning to the end, I was all about dealing with the evil demons, but I just chose the wrong target.

Sin does not die.

However, Lin Beichen did not directly give him a chance to defend himself.

"You are also a demon from heaven."

One of the most terrible big hats was pulled down, and the ancient and modern spirits were scattered.

"No, I am not, I..."

He excused himself in horror.

This is a matter of principle.

Why did the gods distort the truth on such principled issues?

wrong.

What's wrong

In his mind, he suddenly remembered the words when Bai Haiqin struggled and shouted before. A terrible guess came to his heart, and he was shocked and almost stopped.

Could it be that this god was also counterfeited by Lin Beichen?

First there is the transformation.

After counterfeiting?

What kind of existence does this actually allow to do this kind of thing?

Could it be the Peerless Demon who came down in the legendary heavenly void?

"Every evil demon, everyone can blame it... send him to the stake."

Lin Beichen promulgated the law.

Meng Beihe personally tied up the ancient and modern times and dragged him towards the stake.

Before losing to Lin Beichen's hand, Tan Gujian's self-cultivation was ruined, and he could not resist at all.

"No, I'm not, General Meng, you listen to me... I'm really not, I... listen to me explain..."

Talking about the ancient and modern expressions, like a maniac, loudly want to justify something.

Meng Beihe sneered and ridiculed, "Explain? Save? Never before, the demon from the outside world will take the initiative to admit, like you, this general has seen more..."

Talk about being stupid.

His heart instantly fell into the abyss of ice.

A hundred mouths are inexplicable.

He now realizes the feeling of suffocation and despair of those who were once calculated by him and forced into desperation by him, unable to refute or clear himself.

"No, Meng Jiangjun, listen to me, it's really wrong, you are blinded, fake..."

The more irritable and frightened he is, the less clear he is.

The three-inch indestructible color that I am proud of on weekdays is actually a place where there is no use at all.

"Noisy."

Meng Beihe shot again, slapped his face, and his palm was like a hammer, smashing hard on Tan Gujin's face, and immediately smashed all his teeth, and his cheek bones were all broken.

The black rough ball was directly plugged into the chain.

"Um, uh, uh..."

Talking about ancient and modern struggling frantically, screaming, doing the last dying struggle.

But I saw blood spilled from the edge of the broken lips, dyed the black ball red, but I couldn't say any one complete sentence.

He was completely desperate.

Soon, Tan Gujin was tied to the stake by the iron rope.

"Hmm..."

He looked at Lin Beichen and whimpered, his eyes full of pleading.

This tall, first hand disturbed the first administrative officer of Yunmeng City's catastrophe. At this moment, he couldn't wait to regret it, and he lowered his tall head, crying and begging for mercy, and the color of pleading in his eyes was like a beggar. Like wild dogs.

If he can give him a chance to talk about ancient and modern vows, he will definitely not provoke Lin Beichen.

Even if he knew that Lin Beichen was really a demon from heaven, he would retreat.

Do not.

Even if he were to let Lin Beichen be a dog, he would be willing.

He couldn't speak, and could only plead for Lin Beichen silently over and over again.

However, what was exchanged was Lin Beichen's cold and frost eyes.

Lin Shengu's heart did not shake at all.

After a moment.

On the nine pillars of fire, the prisoners have been tied up.

"Execution!"

The Qin priest was out loud.

Under normal circumstances, the punishment of fire punishment is presided over by clergy.

The girl priests, with a quiet face and a divine and solemn color, gently threw the torches burning with flames into the firewood pile refueled with fire oil.

For them, this is a sacred ritual.

boom!

Nine regiments of flames burned, and the flames of light rose into the air.

"what……"

"No, spare your life..."

"Ah, mom!"

Ruthless flame tongue licking. The body of the prisoner.

The Eastern War and others wailed and wept.

The huge fear and pain caused them to collapse in an instant.

Bai Haiqin and the ancient and modern people struggled frantically, but to no avail.

The black iron ball that was stuffed in their mouths made them unable to make a wailing sound even though they roared through their throats.

Talking about ancient and modern dreams, I never thought that the carefully prepared place of execution would eventually become their burial place. He ordered the specially prepared high-burning firewood and fire oil to be enjoyed by himself in this way!

He heard the wailing in the torture as expected.

But the wailing came from subordinates, cooperating, and... himself.

The pain of the flame burning beyond any imagination is enough to make any tortured howl uncontrollably.

In addition, the fire column itself has excellent thermal conductivity properties.

When the prisoner is not dead, the punishment is fast

Heating and heat conduction have become large soldering irons.

One can imagine the pain of this punishment.

But in fact, the original intention of the fire column is not to punish.

It is for purification.

It is for the ultimate purification of sin, and to ensure that the executed evil spirits are truly and completely dead, and their form and spirit are completely eliminated. It is not to deliberately torture the prisoner in this way of brutal physical pain and psychological destruction.

Among the five general attributes of golden wood, water, fire, and earth, the golden energy symbolizes killing, the wood symbolizes growth, the water symbolizes nourishment, the soil symbolizes thick, and the fire symbolizes destruction and purification.

For a long time, even in different theological beliefs, the flame is considered to be the purest energy in the world, and any dirty things can be purified in the flame.

This is the source of torture.

But I have to admit that this penalty is very painful.

The wailing of the prisoner was horrifying.

From the side, it has the effect of deterring others.

The Temple of the Lord of the Sword easily used the pillar of fire.

Once used, it must be a major event.

It will also make the place and execution of the execution completely public, and will also call on all believers and people to come to observe the ceremony. The intention is to "kill the chicken to show the monkey".

For most believers, the wailing of the prisoner is more like the confession of the sinner.

People kneeled on the square, folded their hands together, and prayed religiously.

The girl priests in the temple showed bravery and calm different from ordinary people.

One by one, four people in a group, the girls in white pure priest robes, standing quietly in front of the torture post, with a holy expression, chanting scriptures, superceding these unfortunate souls who fell into evil and darkness, to help them in The afterlife can avoid going astray.

Ye Weiyang is among them.

The wailing of the prisoner, the prayer of the prisoner, the chanting of the clergy...

These three very different voices, in a weird way, completely merged together, echoed between heaven and earth, like the whistling of the years, like a whisper of the gods, so that the entire execution process is filled with a religious Ritual sense and heavy epic sense.

Lin Beichen was in it, suddenly feeling trance, like Zhuang Zhou Mengdie.

He had worried day and night that his identity would be burned to death on the stake.

Unexpectedly, this day really came, and it turned out that this traverser was burning indigenous people.

Flame licked the body of the prisoner frantically.

After all, howling is getting louder.

Lin Beichen sighed in his heart.

For a long time, even if a city was slaughtered in Beihuangshan, he always believed that he was not a cruel person.

He will regret it for accidentally stepping on an ant.

But when he heard the wailing of the ancient and modern people, Bai Haiqin and others, his heart was always indifferent.

As long as I think of it today, if I can’t make up enough money to borrow the power of the Lord of the Sword, then the person who is bound to the torture post and tortured will be himself, his own teacher, Classmates and friends, his heart is hard like stone.

There is a saying called'Do what you don't want, don't impose on others'.

There is also a sentence called'returning teeth to teeth, retaliating badly.'

The wailing sounds on the fire column became smaller and smaller.

The lowest-powered Eastern War, Muyu Village and Zheng Shuo have completely died and turned into human-shaped coke.

Cao Potian only had the last breath, his body twisted slightly.

Bai Haiqin's peace talks have the strongest strength and the most tenacious vitality. Even if it is already unrecognizable, it still growls and struggles violently.

But at this time, they wished they didn't have any martial arts practice at all, but died faster, without suffering from such pain.

The two stared at Lin Beichen with fierce eyes across the flames.

Lin Beichen's eyes were calm and calm.

It was time for another incense stick.

The smell of meat in the air was gradually replaced by the smell of coke.

All the prisoners on the torture pole finally died completely.

everything is over.

Lin Beichen felt that the divine power in his body was fading away like a low tide.

So he looked at some other experts in the investigation team.

These people are the same party who talked about ancient and modern times, and they are not good things. In the past, in the name of pursuing Lin Beichen's party, they have harmed many citizens in Yunmeng City.

"My God, forgive me."

"Under the crown, pray for your forgiveness."

"No, no..."

Swept away by Lin Beichen's eyes, these people were frightened and fluttered, like sieve chaff, crying and crying.

Talking about the death of people such as ancient and modern is vividly remembered.

Their miserable degree made them collapse, and they dared not imagine what kind of nightmare they would have if they had received such torture.

"cut."

Lin Beichen issued the law again.

He no longer chose the stake.

Maybe it's because the main culprit is dead, and as a traverser, after all, he still can't get used to this kind of torture.

Jianguang one after another.

The execution sword was raised high and dropped.

Heads rolled directly into the pool of blood.

However, in this day and night, no one left the investigation team masters who scourge Yunmeng City, all of them were pulled out and directly beheaded on the square.

If they are placed on weekdays, the behavior of these people may need to be investigated and convicted, and then go through trial, review and other procedures. Only the date can be selected at the end and the sentence will be executed thoroughly. In the end, it may not be the death penalty.

But today, everything is different.

Lin Beichen's state at this time is the apostle of God.

The will of the sword lord is pinned in his body.

His words and deeds represent the supreme Lord God.

Every sentence is an unshakable purpose.

Every decision is an unquestionable trial.

The long wind blew.

The human-shaped coke on the fire stake slammed into black smoke and drifted in the wind.

"Withdraw."

Lin Beichen looked at the Mengbei River and landed slowly towards the ground.

After Meng Beihe led two thousand elite soldiers and saluted the great deity in his heart again, he immediately evacuated Yunmeng City and returned to Haian to lead the station.

Lin Beichen fell to the ground.

Countless eyes focused on him.

At this time-

Dingdong.

A familiar voice came from the phone.

"Time is up." Jian Xue's nameless big white legs flashed, and a WeChat message came: "Are you finished?"

Lin Beichen narrowed his eyes and replied: "I'm fine."

"How? Little brother, I am satisfied with the service this time. Hee hee, you don’t know wow, I paid a huge price in order to invite the Lord of the Sword Master, alas, I almost sold the hue with my body. ...But you don’t have to worry too much. My sister is such an old-fashioned intestine, a chivalrous internship goddess, so don’t be polite. If you have any needs in the future, you can come to your sister at any time. It will definitely make you feel at home. ."

The news sent by Jianxue without name contained undisguised triumph.

Promise by body?

Does the sword master like to play lily?

Gee Gee!

This orientation is very interesting.

Lin Beichen subconsciously thought of another message——

No wonder that in the temple of the Lord of the Swords, all the clerics are actually women, there is no man, and these clerics are not the beautiful and beautiful beauty of the Qin priest, or the delicate and pure in the development of Ye Weiyang. Little beauty.

This is the reason.

When the night was quiet, how did Qin sacrifice and pray?

Lin Beichen couldn't help but feel evil.

As for Jian Xue's so-called'gudao hot intestines'?

Hot hammer.

Not for the sake of money.

This time I asked the master of the sword, the 300,000 gold coin "shot fee", I am afraid that at least 100,000 fell into the hands of the dog goddess Jianxue Wuming... Lin Beichen dared to bet with his 18 younger brother. Absolutely impossible.

This time it was an emergency, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

The next time I could take the money from my hands so easily, I would buy instant noodles in my life without a seasoning bag.

Lin Beichen said: "Well, there is a connection."

WeChat was closed directly.

In the next moment, he only felt a feeling that the soul had been drawn away.

Lying trough.

To be dizzy to be dizzy.

Lin Beichen was shocked.

Jianxue Wuming, the goddess of the dog, did not say that when he was removed after being taken by God, there would be such a sequelae of concussion.

A sudden dizziness made Lin Beichen's eyes dark and fell forward softly.

There was exclamation in his ears.

Someone is approaching quickly.

Lin Beichen unconsciously reached forward and helped.

Then an unprecedented soft and tender touch came from the palm.

what?

Lin Beichen squeezed subconsciously.

Semicircular?

It seems that one hand can't be held.

Just when he was confused about whether to use two hands together, a belated exclamation sounded after a stunned voice, which was a bit familiar, and then Lin Beichen felt like he was being held by his arm Get up and drag forward.

At the same time, a touch of faint fragrance is refreshing.

This smell seems to have been smelled somewhere.

By the way, isn't this the occasional fragrance exuded from the Qin priest?

Lin Beichen suddenly realized that his consciousness was more and more faint, and he was completely exploded by the sequelae of God's upper body, and then he lost consciousness and fell into endless darkness...

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8500 words, the length of four chapters, plus today's first change, a total of about 110,000, the amount of five changes.

Good night everyone.