The Universal Church is a special religion.
It was born at the beginning of the world and has never had any rivals in its long development process. There is harmony within the religion, and everyone is walking on the right path under the guidance of God, without any dirty deeds.
In a sense, human beings are complex creatures that are full of desires and do all kinds of things driven by desires.
It is difficult for any organization composed of humans to maintain long-term prosperity, because corruption will continue to breed within the organization, and all kinds of darkness will arise. Eventually all the corruption and darkness will come together and make a hole in the sacred levee, allowing external floods to destroy the levee.
However, the Universal Church breaks this law.
Under God's constant watchful eye and concern, every member of the Universal Church is a devout believer in God. Between personal interests and religious interests, they will always choose the latter, as if they were born to join the Universal Church and become qualified believers.
This also greatly surprised the secretary of the Universal Church, who could only attribute this situation to God.
The most special thing about the Universal Church that they themselves are not aware of is that the God they believe in is real. To say that they are not aware of it does not mean that they do not know that God exists, but that they do not know that most religions do not have a real God.
There are many religions in this world without the existence of a true God - this is incomprehensible to the members of the Church of All That Is, who do not understand how a religion without God can survive.
Profits, war, lust...
Although the Universal Church is also exposed to these things, under God’s meticulous care, they are always unable to touch the dark side of these objective things, and therefore cannot produce dark emotions and thoughts.
The Universal Church is a perfect religion.
This religion faithfully carries out the will of God, and its believers never set foot in the dark realms. They have created countless works of art that will last forever, and they also have a terrifying cohesion that is ready to face death.
Countless gods wish they could have such a perfect religion, but they can't do it.
Because not everyone has the opportunity to start over countless times, to correct all errors bit by bit in countless iterations of the timeline, and at the same time to devote all energy to the growth of religion in the process of civilization development.
Today is a big day for the Universal Church.
The messenger Lina and the demon Moss will have a decisive battle in the Northern Wasteland. This battle will determine the future of the Universal Church. The church's fleet has set sail, and they will provide all kinds of support to the messenger Lina in the sky above the Northern Wasteland.
"God, will you protect me?"
In the magnificent hall, the girl knelt naked in front of the statue. There was no trace of evil in her eyes, only clear piety and loyalty to the Church of All Things.
Her armor and sword hung on a shelf nearby.
The next battle will be a battle of life and death, and she is not completely sure. She is worried that if she fails, she will never be able to pray in front of the statue again, so she comes to say a farewell prayer.
She knew that if she was distracted or made any mistake during the battle, she would not be the one to enter the hall next time.
The statue did not respond to the girl's question, but the air seemed to have become quieter out of nowhere.
The girl smiled knowingly: "Thank you."
She stood up, her curvy figure reflected unreservedly in the jewel eyes of the statue. She put on the armor piece by piece and soon wrapped herself up like a metal can.
But her movements were still nimble.
She took her sword from the shelf and bowed slightly to the statue: "God, I will bring you the head of the sinner and let him be your entertainment tonight."
Her words painted a horrifying picture, but as they echoed in this sacred and solemn temple, they were inexplicably imbued with a layer of sacred glory.
Lina walked towards the entrance of the hall.
She heard a slight noise behind her, but she didn't look back and continued walking firmly.
She came to the door, stretched out her slender arms, easily pushed the door, which was tens of meters high, open a crack, and then walked out.
Rustle—
Wang Ran sat where the girl had been kneeling and poured himself a cup of tea: "After three thousand six hundred years, it's finally time to end it."