Chapter 459 - 401: Declaring Miracles
Not long ago...
The Primordial Church had made many sacrifices for this Ascension ceremony.
Since its inception hundreds of years ago, blood and sacrificial offerings had always accompanied them, never departing, and even to this day, they had still personally executed God’s Messenger and numerous voluntarily sacrificing believers, all to verify the prophecies contained in the Scriptures.
At this moment, everyone’s attention was captivated by Anos’s confession; some were panic-stricken or confused, while others were so terrified that they knelt on the ground, unwilling to raise their heads for a long time.
And those sacrificed believers had become inconsequential, their fates ignored by all.
In an unnoticed corner, the bloodied body of the Envoy by the dimly lit lakeshore had vanished without a trace.
Everyone’s eyes were drawn to Lake Heart Island, anxious about the blasphemous words Anos might utter, yet hoping that the Six Gods would completely resolve everything and set things right.
It shouldn’t have happened this way...
None of this should have happened this way...
We recited the Scriptures day and night, devoutly praying for divine revelations, praying for the manifestation of the Primordial Will... Unknown numbers of people had died over hundreds of years; such an outcome should not have been the result to greet us...
...Everything they had done had lost its meaning; the blood that flowed had never nourished the earth. The Scriptures were false, the Prophecies were false; our fervently pursued beliefs were nothing but dried grass and straw, a road that led solely to death.