All believers who enter the "Perfect Place" are personally selected by "artisans" and perfectly et the conditions.
These believers all have one thing in common: they are all craftsn, and they have an unparalleled passion for technology. To put it bluntly, they are the earliest "technical nerds"
And what the "craftsn" gave them was extraordinary technology.
Because of their extraordinary technology, they have obtained tools that the outside world cannot understand, and they can easily create agricultural tools with extraordinary abilities that can greatly improve production; extraordinary vehicles that can truly reach the sky and the earth...
The "craftsman" used the special ability of the "Perfector" path to consu many extraordinary characteristics and spirituality, allowing these ordinary people to create the "perfect world" in their imagination.
Once there is comparison and so preaching thods, the "perfect place" in the minds of "craftsman" believers is almost complete.
The key to the ceremony is not perfection in the eyes of the true God. That cannot exist. We can only wait for the "primary creator" to wake up.
Therefore, it can only be perfect in the eyes of believers. Although this is difficult, it can be created if it takes enough ti and resources.
"Your Highness 'Artisan', this is the mirror of 'truth' that the Lord asked to send."
Hers ca to the territory of the "craftsman" and gave Truman a gift.
"'Mirror of Reality'?" The "Artisan" finally got out of the pile of tal stacked with countless discarded materials and held a mirror in his hand.
"This is a manifestation of the Lord's authority." Hers introduced.
One-ti "real" authority.
This is the god-becoming auxiliary material prepared by Truman for the "craftsn", which can play the role of "refining falsehood into reality" at critical monts.
"...Thank you, Your Majesty Mian Mian, for !" "The Craftsman" said his thanks with a serious expression.
"This is the will of the Lord." Hers looked gentle, like another priest who preached the belief in the "Creator".
Hers left soon, and the "Artisan" took the "Mirror of Truth" and hung it over the "Perfect Land".
"Calling all believers, holding a large-scale sacrificial event, and praying to the 'Perfect Land'."
The arrival of the "Mirror of Truth" made him determined, and he already knew what he should do.
"Yes!" The angel under the craftsman understood sothing, bowed his head respectfully in response, and slowly retreated.
And not long after, there were bursts of prayers echoing in the "Perfect Land".
There are many believers in the secret developnt of "Artisan", and now that they are all gathered together, they are enough "anchors" to support the birth of a true god.
"Here we go!" The "Craftsman" stretched out his hand, and the "Mirror of Reality" hanging in the sky of the "Perfect Land" seed to have beco a bright moon at this mont, shedding light like water.
"The great 'God of Craftsn', you are the incarnation of essence, the guardian of craftsn, the brilliance of technology..."
The "Perfect Land" is also praying at this ti. At this ti, all the techniques envisioned and practiced by craftsn have beco reality!
All the craftsn were shocked by this miracle and prayed more devoutly.
And the real "craftsman" feels his own sublimation at this mont.
"It's done..." He looked a little dazed. He had completed 90% of the ceremony, and the last key was now completed.
The uniqueness and uniqueness of Him had begun to coalesce.
Buzz!
A picture of civilization suddenly unfolded behind the "craftsman's" head.
History begins with the ignorance of the First Age, to the supremacy of extraordinary races in the Second Age, and then to the endless glory of the Third Age.
Human civilization has erged from the cracks and gradually beco the mainstream, ushering in a new era.
"I... am the brilliance!" The "craftsman" turned into a flow of information and beca part of the civilization picture.
In the history of the Fourth Age that has not yet been completely determined, a group of brilliance representing civilization appears at the end of the scroll.
That represents the present.
After the glory of civilization took shape, it began to move toward the future along so more secret and illusory connections!
This is the special thing about "perfect people". As long as they always maintain their advanced nature and promote the developnt of civilization, they can occupy certain future possibilities.
This special state is comparable to the historical authority of the "Fool" path.
If the "Perfect One" dies, he can be resurrected at so point in the future, and even the true God cannot stop it.
Of course, the future is uncertain. If the "perfect person" cannot be "advanced" enough, he will be abandoned by civilization and history.
At this mont, the "craftsman" transford into a brilliance, occupying a certain possibility in the future with the technology born in the perfect land that transcends this era, and his own status gradually stabilized.
"Successful..." After an unknown amount of ti, the "Craftsman" broke free from the future and returned to reality. His mythical form was already the glory of civilization.
In the end, the "craftsman" reunited his body and sensed his own stable state, which was a bit incredible.
"It's a dream..." He looked up at the "Mirror of Reality" above the "Perfect Land".
The "real" authority above has made a large number of technologies beyond this era real, making the completion of the "artisan" ceremony beyond imagination.
"I... am the radiance!"
The "craftsman" cald down, and the light of civilization burst out from the civilization scroll behind him, reaching directly to the star realm, shining in the world, announcing to the world the birth of the "perfect one".
...
"Another true god!"
There are already fourteen true gods in this world who can truly walk on the earth!
Such a number is too terrifying, enough to make anyone anxious and fearful. Once a large-scale divine war breaks out, the entire world will be crippled.
Even in the eyes of true gods, such a number of true gods is a bit too terrifying, reaching the highest peak in history.
"Dream Duke has not appeared for hundreds of years..."
"The night breaks with the Duke of Dreams..."
"There are already fourteen true gods..."
Antigonus held the "Mask of the Fool" in his hand.
He is now a serial archangel, a duke of the Solomon Empire, and even nad under the "Supre Dream".
But he still couldn't forget the look in Amanisis's eyes when his father God died. It was plain and ruthless, but the most terrifying.
That was His nightmare for over a thousand years.
After receiving the protection of Dream, He found peace, but now that the night and Dream have broken apart, neither He nor the Kingdom of Night is safe anymore.
"The Trunsoest Empire has ford an alliance with the Blood Tribe. The Blood Moon Queen married the Night Emperor, tearing off a large territory from the Solomon Empire."
"As early as the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Night Emperor had announced that the Church of Night would be established as the state religion, and the power of the Church of Night was growing significantly."
Antigonus was already deeply anxious.
"The ti has co when a decision must be made."
Antigonus looked at the "Mask of the Fool".
It is very quiet, and in the hands of Antigonus does not show the authority and power that uniqueness should have.
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