Time Travel: The Heroine Has Arrived!

Gu Shengyin looked at Lucifer like this, and suddenly felt a hint of shame in her heart.

This Seraphim Chief is genuinely faithful.

He dedicates his body and soul to worshiping the divinities, his heart is as beautiful as his outward appearance.

Gu Shengyin admitted to herself that she could not compare to him.

She lowered her eyes; if her suspicion was true...

She didn’t want to think about that matter.

But what is meant to come will come.

The time for the Creation Festival draws nearer and nearer.

The Creation Festival, which occurs once every hundred thousand years, is the grandest event in all of Heaven.

On that day, Heaven would invite representatives from other races that love the light, such as the Elf Race, Giant Dragon Race, and other groups to participate in the Creation Festival.

This is also the only chance for Lower Angels to see God.

From the first Creation Festival, every festival has been personally organized by Lucifer: the construction, arrangements, and banquets for guests, all arranged by him bit by bit.

For Lucifer, Heaven is his birthplace, and the place he is willing to dedicate all his effort and heart into.

When the time for the Creation Festival arrives, the entire Heaven already knows of the favoritism towards Holy Son Messiah.

No one has the right to comment on whom God favors, but this time, the divine favoritism is too obvious.

Many angels voiced their injustice for His Highness Lucifer and Her Highness Gallia.

Everyone sees the contributions the former has made for Heaven, while the latter, it is said, was injured by Dark Power and has not regained strength.

However, it is said that God has not seen any angels except His Highness Messiah for hundreds of years, including His Highness the Seraph.

Even the guests from the Elf Clan, upon receiving the invitations, curiously asked who this Saint Heir Messiah, whose fame had spread to the mortal realm, actually was?

Yet, the arrival of the Creation Festival made all angels forget the worries in their hearts.

They all eagerly anticipated this grand event with joy.

Gu Shengyin, upon leaving these days, saw cheerful smiles on the faces of Seraphim as well as the Lower common angels.

Contrary to all angels, her mood sank day by day.

She always remembered the low, deep words from God many years ago: "At the next Creation Festival..."

The next Creation Festival is almost here.

The night before the Creation Festival, Gu Shengyin couldn’t resist going to the Great Cathedral.

The Great Cathedral had always been open to her, yet she has not stepped foot here for hundreds of years.

If God did not summon her, she would not seek an audience on her own.

"God." She did not bow, but softly called upon God.

Heaven’s night was nothing more than a term; the Great Cathedral was already illuminated with Holy Light.

God’s voice never changed, but Gu Shengyin still detected a hint of surprise: "Gallia, you have come?"

Gu Shengyin disregarded God’s words and asked: "Will God personally descend for tomorrow’s Creation Festival?"

God answered: "Naturally."

Gu Shengyin suddenly lifted her head, unsurprised to see the silhouette on the Divine Throne, shrouded by the withdrawn Holy Light.

"God, can you tell me, is tomorrow’s Creation Festival related to His Highness Lucifer?"

She once wondered if it might be her, but the situation over the years told her that she was still not enough.

Her influence among the angels is still not strong enough.