(Today's two chapters are updated together, totaling eighteen thousand words)
The crimson gold waves of Divine Power ripple through this opulent and magnificent hall.
In that instant, tens of thousands of vibrant flowers bloomed simultaneously, then gently returned to nothingness.
Amidst those waves, wheat ears, springs, laurel leaves, and luscious fruits flicker unpredictably, rising and falling, manifesting scenes of boundless abundance.
Even this entire crimson gold temple suddenly seemed ethereal for a moment.
As if it might collapse at any moment.
On the soft and beautiful face of the Goddess of Abundance, for the first time, a look of uncontrollable wavering appeared.
On that light screen, the human figure named Shiayar Egutt seemed to possess a kind of magical allure.
Once her gaze fixed on it, she could no longer look away.
She could even sharply sense absurd and dangerous thoughts about that human figure arising within her mind.
"No..."
"Something's wrong."
