Cross the prayer space

Chapter 857 The God's Preference 1
The sinful aura filled the air, and the god who was covered in countless witchcraft opened his golden eyes again.

The long golden hair fluttered, and the pure white robe was spotless, and the magic that was imprisoned by witchcraft was completely released.

The group of wizards who coveted the gods, under the indifferent eyes of the gods, lost all their witchcraft and fell to the ground.

In the fearful eyes of the crowd, the god walked out of them step by step holding a pure white scepter.

Amidst the raging fire, the girl's face was burned in pain, and the screaming village name suddenly became hoarse.

They stared blankly at the holy and noble god, who knelt on the ground under coercion, the fire suddenly went out, the girl raised her head, looked at the person in a daze, and then smiled.

Her body and face were covered with burn marks, but in the eyes of the gods, at this moment, she had the most beautiful face in the world.

With pity in his eyes, the god embraced the girl in his arms regardless of the dirty fire.

He picked up the girl, looked condescendingly at the kneeling crowd, and parted his thin lips lightly, "The curse from the gods, Arthur Continent, no gods will ever descend, it is a place abandoned by the gods."

The cold and indifferent voice of the gods echoed throughout the continent. The curse of the gods was the punishment for Arthur's continent.

Amidst the crowd's terrified begging for mercy, the god took his girl and disappeared forever in this continent, while Arthur's continent was abandoned by their god.

This world is so big, a continent despised by the gods will usher in the end of demise.

In the previous life, the gods fell and the Arthur Continent was burned by sky fire, and it took 99 days to completely dissipate.

But now, the curse of the gods is the shackles they cannot shake off, and the marks of the curse are engraved on their faces.

Any continent will not accept one. The mortals who are abandoned by the gods will end up greedy, which is the abyss.

The girl couldn't bear it anymore and fainted in the arms of the gods. The gods stroked her hair, stretched out their hands, and healed her wounds.

The white halo spread out, covering the girl completely. After the light disappeared, the girl's frowning brows loosened little by little.

Her skin was as fair as jade, her facial features were exquisite and beautiful, and her long, slightly curly brown hair spread out, like a sleeping doll.

The girl woke up from her sleep. Her blue eyes were clear and bright. At this moment, she was nestling obediently on the bed, not daring to move, and even breathing subconsciously.

The room in front of me, with a pale pink bed curtain, is spacious and bright, with a pure white table in the middle, as exquisite as the brightest crystal.

There is a dressing table beside the bed, and the transparent mirror clearly reflects the girl's figure.

The girl huddled in the corner of the bed, even her eyes were cautious. Suddenly, the door was opened, and the girl looked up vigilantly.

When she saw the person coming, the girl showed a pure smile, "God." She got up subconsciously and wanted to kneel on the ground.

But in the middle of the salute, the gods held his arms.

The god's body was a little stiff, and he stammered, "God, god."

The god helped him up, showing a soft smile, and the long golden hair brushed the girl's arm, "What's your name?"

The girl moved her lips when she heard the words, "The name? It was the gods who saved the believers, and the believers begged the gods to give them names."

The god lowered his eyes, looked at the young devout believer, and sighed softly, "Qing Ning, your name is Qing Ning."

A smile suddenly bloomed on Qing Ning's face.

(End of this chapter)