Chapter 539: Chapter 34: Domain of Light

The golden torrent erupting from the core of the Praying Temple was no longer just light, but a sea of real, warm, life-willed Domain! With an irresistible power, it surged outward, instantly engulfing the towering temple walls and stained glass, like the rising sun melting the night’s thin ice, rapidly spreading towards the entire city.

Inside the Praying Temple.

The believers were pressed down by an invisible giant hand, their knees uncontrollably striking the cold stone floor.

“God…”

“Goddess!!!”

“Light Goddess! The goddess has manifested!”

The old peasant woman’s exclamation was drowned in a grander sound, her calloused hands trembling as she drew the Light Mark on her chest, cloudy tears rolling down her furrowed cheeks, crashing onto the ground illuminated by the golden glow.

The Holy Water in the merchant’s hand had long evaporated. At this moment, he prostrated himself, his forehead pressed tightly against the floor, his body trembling violently from extreme awe, his mouth left with only unconscious, fragmented praises.

The mother holding the child stood stunned for a moment, then felt the long-missed, warm, steady breathing of the child in her arms. She knelt abruptly, raising the child high, weeping in gratitude towards the center of the radiance:

“Thank you! Merciful goddess! Thank you for your grace!”

The swords in the knights’ hands had long slipped to the ground, emitting a clear ring. They knelt on one knee, their right hands on their chests, their armor gleaming in the holy light, their faces under the helmets filled with unprecedented devotion and shock, like the most loyal guards finally beholding the true visage of the monarch they swore to protect with their lives.

Even the high and mighty Holy Daughter of Light, Julia, was stunned at this moment.

Shock, awe… and a little bit of fear. Thɪs chapter is updated by novel fire.net

“How…”

“How is this possible?”

She really couldn’t understand, wasn’t the so-called Light Goddess just a divine entity fabricated by Lynch? Why would it really appear here?

“Saintess…”

“Holy Daughter!”

The Light Priestess serving beside her hastily nudged Julia, who then suddenly awoke.

At this time, believing or not believing was no longer important. As the goddess’s representative in the world, she must act as expected at this moment.

She quickly kneeled down, the pure white gauze dress gently fluttering in the sea of light, and her clear eyes reflected the familiar yet immensely unfamiliar figure within the radiance—

It was the object of her nightly prayers, the supreme existence depicted in the church classics, now so tangibly descending before her eyes.

The enormous impact left her speechless, only her knees bending instinctively, welcoming this miracle beyond understanding in the most humble posture. Tears silently slipped down, a pure flood of emotions ignited and absolutely proven by faith.

Meanwhile, the radiance stirred by the goddess continued to expand outward, soon passing through the Praying Temple, through the entire Light Cathedral, like a suddenly bursting bright sunlight, quickly covering the entire Feiyan City.

The sea of golden light effortlessly swept over city walls, rooftops, and streets. It gently brushed over every inch of land, every living being.

This radiance possessed an unparalleled miraculous power.

In a dark, damp alley, a leprosy patient curled up on a broken straw mat, his body covered with pus-filled sores, suddenly felt an indescribable coolness and comfort as nerves numbed by pain.

He looked down in horror, only to see those foul, rotting, pus-leaking sores on his body healing at a visible speed, scabbing over, and falling off, revealing new, healthy pink skin beneath! Trembling, he touched his smooth cheek, letting out a heart-wrenching, release-filled, grateful cry.

In a corner of the bustling tavern, an old mercenary with liver pain from drinking excessively, his face sallow, clutched his abdomen in distress.

When the golden light passed over, the sharp knife-like pain suddenly vanished! A long-missed vigor, emerging from deep within his body, surged anew, as if a blocked river was instantly cleared, even the cloudy look in his eyes becoming a bit clearer.

In the solemn monastery infirmary, an elderly monk paralyzed in bed from an age-related stroke, his mouth unable to speak, stared blankly at the ceiling.

The golden halo gently enveloped his withered body. In an instant, a warm stream coursed through his blocked meridians! His stiff, long-unmoved fingers unexpectedly curled slightly!

Immediately, a “ho ho” sound was emitted from his throat, and a vague yet clear word struggled to escape his lips: “…Light…” The young nun guarding nearby covered her mouth, eyes wide with disbelief.

In the backyard of the Blacksmith Shop, an apprentice with a hand burned by a red-hot iron block from an accident, wrapped in dirty bandages and running a fever, began to tremble violently in the golden light.

The scorching pain and burning body temperature that tormented him and kept him sleepless, were instantly soothed as if a basin of cool Holy Spring had been poured over him! He instinctively ripped off the bandage, revealing his arm where the hideous blisters and sores were rapidly healing, leaving behind tender new skin, as if the terrible burns were just a nightmare from yesterday.

In the wooden house of an old battlefield veteran, a soldier who lost his left leg and suffered from phantom limb pain that pierced to the bone every rainy day, was staring dazedly at the golden light outside the window.

Suddenly, the position of his long-extinct left leg, the intense pain and aching that had entangled him for decades, deep to his bones, were gently smoothed as if by a warm hand! An unprecedented feeling of ease left him dumbfounded.

For a moment, the entire city was bathed in a golden radiance! And under this bath of golden radiance, similar scenes were playing out everywhere.

The sounds of painful groans were replaced by exclamations of amazement and cheers of joy mingled with tears.

The clouds of despair were driven away by the light of newfound hope.

People who had been bedridden struggled to get up, feeling long-lost health and vitality.

Elderly people at the edge of life straightened their spines, their cloudy eyes rekindling with light.

Even those animals that were tormented by illness and on the brink of death stood up again under the illumination of this light of life, letting out joyful cries.

This was no longer a mere manifestation of faith; it was a grand symphony where life itself was being reshaped by miracles! Wherever the Domain of the Light Goddess Messiah reached, diseases retreated, pains dissolved, and the entire Feiyan City, bathed in divine grace, burst forth with unprecedented vitality!

“A miracle! It’s a miracle!”

“Goddess! The goddess has manifested! The Light Goddess has manifested!”

At this moment, everyone in Feiyan City stopped their busyness, stepping outside towards the direction of the radiating brilliance, towards the Light Cathedral, paying their most devout and fervent homage.

In a small alley, a man who had just been freed from the torment of leprosy, with the skin of his reborn body glistening in the sunlight.

He no longer hid, no longer feared the gaze of the world, he stumbled to the alley entrance, then knelt heavily on the cold stone ground, shouting hoarsely but clearly towards the direction of the cathedral, “Light Goddess! You saved me! You are a real God!”

In front of the tavern, the old mercenary pushed aside the tables and chairs blocking his way, striding into the street. He took a deep breath of the god-given air, pounding his no longer aching chest hard, and roared deafeningly at the sky filled with golden light, “Hahaha! It’s healed! All healed! Praise the Light! Praise the Messiah Goddess!”

The gates of the monastery slowly opened, a young nun supporting a monk who had just regained the ability to speak and get out of bed, stepping out shakily.

The old monk’s cloudy eyes were now filled with an exhilarating and sacred glow, he broke free of support, making an effort to straighten his long-bent spine, raising his withered hands shakily towards the Light Cathedral’s direction, using all his strength to let out an aged but unyieldingly firm cry, “Light—Eternal! Goddess—Immortal!”

The bells of the belltower atop the monastery, as if in response to his cry, rang out, dong—dong—dong—solemn and far-reaching, sweeping through the entire city in an instant.

The whole city turned into a sea of pilgrimage!

On the streets, in the squares, on rooftops, even on the broken city walls, wherever the cathedral could be seen, people knelt! They were no longer scattered individuals, but a devout torrent united by the same miracle and gratitude.

The successive waves of praise converged into an earth-shaking torrent:

“Praise the Light Goddess Messiah!”

“Thank you for your grace, merciful Goddess!”

“Light Eternal! Goddess Immortal!”

“A miracle! This is truly a miracle!”

Countless arms reached out to the sky, as if trying to touch the sacred radiance.

Countless heads bowed deeply, their foreheads pressed to the earth, warmed by the divine light.

Even those cured cats and dogs seemed to understand the divine will, lying quietly at their owners’ feet, facing the same direction.

From a bird’s-eye view, the entire Feiyan City looked like a vast, golden altar.

The sacred Domain that burst forth from the Praying Temple not only healed physical wounds but ignited the most passionate flames of faith deep within millions of hearts!

All the healed lives, all the creatures witnessing the miracle, were in their own ways offering their most humble yet supreme homage to the Light Goddess Messiah, who descended upon the earth bringing rebirth and hope!

At this moment, faith was no longer an illusion, the Divine was right before them, Her radiance and grace were deeply imprinted in the soul of every Feiyan City resident!

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