Only God
Chapter 48 - 44 What Will God Sacrifice?

Chapter 48: Chapter 44 What Will God Sacrifice?

Flames burned in the night sky.

The Celestial Kingdom was burning, and the dead ashes submerged by the grey might were rekindling, with the brilliant golden glow shining into the darkness.

The mixture of darkness and pale power gradually crumbled and separated under the scorching of the vast fire. The forms of the stars twisted, and the sea of fire cut off their spreading pale power.

The grey might inevitably burned within the flames. Chen Yi gazed into the depths of darkness. Not long ago, the Primordial Will had tried to destroy him by corrupting his spirit.

From the depths of the Kingdom, an endless darkness erupted, trying desperately to cover the pure golden flames. At the moment of contact, the Celestial Kingdom twisted again, and destructive waves echoed throughout the vast cosmos.

God Will relentlessly pushed back the grey might until it neared the depths. Then, the Primordial Will unleashed another magnificent force. The grey might and the shining golden sea of fire came to a deadlock, sawing back and forth over a very short distance.

Maintaining the shining golden sea of fire, God looked towards the thousands of stars in all directions.

In the Celestial Kingdom, they had once been so tranquil, orbiting along their designated paths, and then shining their own light, completely beyond their control.

The brilliance of the stars eventually became a pale power, forming a pale rainfall outside the Ancient Chaos, altering the form of life.

And now...

He would change the form of the stars.

God stared at the invisible, silent Primordial Will in the depths.

The sea of fire began to contract, gathering at one point.

The grey might followed closely, spreading out to envelop it, thinking Chen Yi had retreated.

The brilliant golden flames burned fiercely, slowly bending, solidifying, and converging on the most central origin, forming into a singularity too small to be any smaller.

The grey might wrapped around the singularity victoriously, layering around it.

God watched that singularity.

He raised His hand, and His fingertips slowly approached the pure golden singularity.

At the instant when His fingertip lightly touched the singularity.

A flame grander than before exploded outward at that moment, instantaneously burning away the grey might that had besieged it. Cracks appeared in the Celestial Kingdom because of the eruption’s aftereffects, stars veered off their paths, and the celestial bodies stopped revolving!

The flames spread out, like sparks, rushing toward the multitude of stars.

The Primordial Will in the depths seemed to realize something. God could hear it bellowing uncontrollably in rage.

God looked in all directions.

That pure golden flame wasn’t just a condensation of His power...

"It is also my spirit."

The stars of the Celestial Kingdom learned to think the first second they touched the flames. By the second second, the group of stars in the night sky became still, and by the third second, countless stars autonomously deviated from their orbits.

Just as He had given a branch a soul before,

At this moment,

The multitude of stars in the Celestial Kingdom were endowed with souls!

They began to possess reason, thoughts, spirit, and will...

Although everything was faint to the extreme.

But the stars began to no longer be manipulated by the Primordial Will!

The burst of flames from the singularity expanded outward.

Clearly, the boundless flames covered all the stars in the Celestial Kingdom and exceeded its capacity by far.

God turned around, looked at the world He was to save, raised His hand, and drew the vast flames beyond the Ancient Chaos.

He was to give souls to life.

"Let these countless lives, even after their bodies perish, have their souls remain."

Mighty flames surged outward, bursting into the clouds, and in an instant, the entire world’s sky was ablaze with raging fire.

...

At that moment, a group of mighty Unihorn whales manipulated the great floodwaters upon the earth, dashing through the currents at incredible speeds.

Their bodies were massive, with dozens of horns emitting a pale blue light, so fantastically dreamy it was hard to imagine.

Leading Unihorns sang joyful whalesongs as they swam from one valley’s flood into another.

Finally, they arrived at the foot of a great mountain.

The Unihorn whose horn had been broken called out joyfully, followed by a brief exchange of sonar among the dozens of Unihorns, before they charged toward the Logos Kingdom on the ground, following the flood.

The horns of the Unihorns irradiated a more magnificent light than ever before.

Those on the ground, cursing or praying, noticed the sudden darkening of the sky and instinctively looked up.

Dozens of unimaginably large fish wielding the seas descended from the heavens like messengers of God.

With a thunderous roar, their horns shone so brightly that the surging great flood split in two before it could reach the people of Logos.

Sapo King watched all of this, incredulous.

Then, his face revealed a feverish excitement.

"This must be the new God’s Messenger! The new God has sent a messenger! I will forever be the king of the Logos people!"

Inside the palace, only he, the Dragon Bone, and the eldest son were present—no one else could approach, nor could anyone hear.

Sapo King circled the Dragon Bone, shouting uncontrollably, his frenzied faith filling his spirit, leading the rejuvenated monarch to mistake those Unihorn whales as driven by the Primordial Will.

"The old god is dead, done for! Cheer for me, cheer for our new God! The old god showed us no grace! But now, eternal life has come, true grace has arrived!"

Sapo King temporarily cast aside his disguise, removed his mask, and arrogantly proclaimed in the palace.

His eldest son also knelt down, full of fear, his body trembling as he followed his father, worshipping the new god together.

The King kissed the Dragon Bone and then knelt facing the Unihorns that had parted the waters, worshipping the Unihorns as if he were worshipping the messengers of the Primordial Will, worshipping the Primordial Will itself.

At this moment, the sky was a uniform red, flames burned above the clouds, and countless sparks fell from the sky; the rain nearly stopped, and the sparks headed toward the lives on earth.

The whole sky seemed to be raining fire.

The difference was, these flames did not scorch but brought warmth and offered hope.

The golden flames were the spirit of God.

So...

God’s Spiritual Record, borne by these fire-sparks falling from the sky, landed upon every person of Logos, every mighty Unihorn whale, and upon all life in this world.

The people of Logos received this miracle, with the sparks reaching their chests, inducing a trance, and upon regaining their senses, they faintly realized something new had appeared within them...

Souls.

Their invisible, inaudible souls were born within their shells.

Beneath this apocalyptic flood,

God’s salvation

Bestowed upon all life on earth the spirit of God, and since then, they possessed souls.

Not a single person was lost, for through God, they overcame death.

But everything comes at a price.

So...

What would God sacrifice?

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