Karun picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of condensed milk into his coffee, then added some milk and a sprinkle of sugar powder. Finally, he began stirring with a spoon.

Actually, he had intended to make a design, but he felt that it would not look good if he did it himself. It was better to just mix it thoroughly and tell himself that this was true purity.

In addition to this cup of milk coffee, there was also a teacup on the tray with tea leaves inside.

There was a plate of raisins, a plate of sugar cubes, and a plate of dried fruits.

Karun held the tray in his right hand and a newly filled hot water bottle in his left hand as he walked up to the third floor.

At that moment, the clock on the third floor began to chime.

When Karun reached the door of his grandfather's study and was about to put down the hot water bottle, the golden retriever that had been lying under the windowsill stood up, used its paw to press down on the door handle, and pushed the door open.

As the door swung open, its paw remained on the handle, and its hind legs continued to kick backwards.

Finally, when the door was fully open, the golden retriever let go of the handle, lost its balance, and fell backwards, rolling over.

"Hehehe."

Karun was amused and walked into his grandfather's study as the clock finished chiming.

The golden retriever immediately got up and followed him into the study, using its hind legs to hook the door closed.

"Click."

The door was closed.

Just as the golden retriever was about to show its cute smile and wag its tail at its master, it saw Karun naturally placing his hands on Puerh, who was lying on the desk.

Puerh lay quietly there, allowing Karun to use her as a hand warmer, while also glancing disdainfully at the golden retriever sitting on the floor.

The golden retriever shook its head and walked to the foot of the desk, lying down against it.

After warming his hands, Karun opened the black hardcover book that Dis had placed on the desk.

The title of the book was also "Light of Order," but it should have been printed much earlier than the one Dis gave him.

There were letters inserted in the book, and not just one.

Karun opened the first letter, and coincidentally, the content of this volume was about the story of the Order God before he became a god. However, the description of the God of Light appeared here, but it did not say that the God of Light awakened the Order God, but rather that the two of them had worked together to suppress an evil god.

However, this was already much better than the one he had, where the God of Light did not even have a role.

Opening the letter that Dis had inserted here, the font was very rigorous, which was Dis's style.

This letter should have been written recently, not an "experience of reading" from before, but specifically written for him.

The contents of the letter:"When I was young, I used to think that order was an insurmountable dividing line. It separated the world into black and white, and separated the world of gods from the world of humans.

Gods should handle godly matters, and humans should handle human matters.

Order is the boundary between gods and humans.

With it,

Gods cannot rudely interfere with humans, and humans no longer have to fear gods with trembling.

Gods can continue to be lofty, and humans can lift their heads to admire them.

The God of Order was born in the previous era, the age when the gods appeared one after another.

Gods fought against each other,

And those who worshiped the gods fought against each other as well.

Wars fought in the name of gods were above nations and ethnic groups, and became an inevitable factor that could not be denied, because gods did not allow themselves to be desecrated.

But the God of Order

was the only god who chose to punish himself; he threw his daughter, who had made a mistake, into the jaws of a fierce beast and let her be chewed to pieces. In this way, he lit the light of order.

Perhaps,

this is the charm of the God of Order. In that age when gods were lofty, he, as a god, set rules for the gods!

And that is why I believe in him and believe in order.

Under the light of order,

humble humans had the first chance to stand tall before the gods.

To the God of Order,

godhood should be a symbol of power, not status.

But gradually,

I realized that I was wrong."

...

"According to the 'Order Regulations,' you are charged with the crimes of heresy, deviation from order, and insulting faith. I now officially announce that I am questioning you.

Dis,

do you admit to the above charges and the mistakes you have made?"

Dis stood on the steps of the church, looking at Rasma in front of him.

Two books floated on either side of Rasma's body, one was the 'Order Regulations,' and the other was the 'Light of Order.'

The Order Church was not a country, but when a religion develops to a certain extent, it will inevitably give rise to secular and high-end aspects.

The existence of the temple is the real high-end aspect. The elders of the temple hold the true secrets of the Order Church, and also have the right to convey and interpret the will of the God of Order.

As the high priest, Rasma is one of the top figures in the secular aspect of the Order Church. In the system that runs the church, he has the nominal highest decision-making power.

But in front of the elders of the temple, he is just a big child who stayed at home to help take care of his younger siblings while his parents were at work.Therefore, the operating system of many large churches, including the Order of the Gods, is ****; the former controls everything, and the latter controls the former.

"Dis, do you admit to the mistakes you have made?"

Rasma asked for the second time.

Dis did not answer, he just stood there.

In fact,

the atmosphere at the moment is very subtle;

one person has been questioning whether the other admits to their mistakes, while the other just stands there without saying a word, already exuding endless mockery.

On the painted walls of the church, one side depicts the gods coming to bring blessings to humanity, while the other side depicts the gods leading the people to defeat the demons and rebuild their homes.

This is a small church, a patched-up one with a god;

because it doesn't really exist, or rather, its existence only satisfies the religious needs of ordinary people.

Take some seemingly false doctrines, create some familiar stories, and a church that looks somewhat gentle with a seemingly kind priest is enough.

Even, you can completely compare this church to a park, a necessity for the spiritual life of community residents, no different from a station, hospital, or police station.

But precisely because of this,

when looking at the smiles on the faces of the gods and people in the murals on both sides, it is really full of irony.

The people in the murals seem to be laughing:

"Look, he has already called the god of order raised by a whore, and the other is still constantly asking him if he admits his mistakes. Oh, are you deaf? You're deaf, aren't you!"

"Dis, I ask you again, do you admit your mistakes!"

This is the third inquiry.

Dis still doesn't speak.

"Dis, it was you who proposed the negotiation. We also agreed to your negotiation request. We came today because of your invitation.

So,

what do you mean now?"

Dis finally spoke, he said: "I invited you to negotiate, not to interrogate me."

As he spoke,

Dis pointed to Rasma:

"If you continue to ask me about my guilt, then I will consider the negotiation over, and we don't need to waste any more time and can move on to the next step."

Rasma's expression was somewhat uncertain. He really wanted to turn back and receive the will of the three elders behind him, but he also knew that the three temple elders could not give him any advice at this time.Because this is not a glorious and honorable matter, no matter how you try to conceal it, what is happening here today is a split within the high levels of the Order of the Gods, a stain on the history of the religion.

Gods cannot humble themselves, or rather, unless absolutely necessary, they will always maintain their radiance.

The temple elders are the same, carrying divinity on their bodies, naturally guiding their every word and action with stricter requirements.

Therefore, dirty work can only be left to Lasma to do, and Lasma must do it.

The temple does not want to lose Dis;

Before that happens, they need to do everything in their power to bring Dis back to the temple.

"Heh..."

Lasma laughed, waving his hand as the floating "Order Regulations" book fell to the ground.

Then,

He continued to move forward towards Dis, but didn't really walk up to him, instead sitting down on the front row bench, looking at Dis on the stage:

"Actually, I don't agree with those accusations against you, I think they are all slander and nonsense.

The Inmoleis family is a long-standing family within the Order of the Gods, and almost every generation of Inmoleis has made great contributions to the Order of the Gods.

So,

How could you, Dis, do such a thing?

In addition,

I don't think there's anything wrong with the way you addressed the God of Order earlier,

Because my mother was a prostitute, and I was raised by a prostitute;

So..."

Lasma pointed to his own ear,

"So in my ears, the phrase 'raised by a prostitute' doesn't have any offensive meaning, it actually makes me feel warm, because it reminds me of my mother who passed away long ago."

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Dis looked at Lasma,

And eventually took a half step back,

Bowing to Lasma:

"I'm sorry."

Lasma sitting on the bench seemed a bit embarrassed, waving his hand:

"It's okay, it's okay. Since you're willing to take back what you said just now, we can now enter into real negotiations. You see, I've already thrown the 'Order Regulations' over there, and now the only thing floating beside me is the 'Light of Order'.

I'm not the high priest of the religion now, and you're not the judge of the religion either, there is no difference in status between us, we are both believers, believers of Order, believers of the God of Order."

"No, I won't take back what I said just now."

"Uh..." Lasma was stunned.

Dis's gaze fell on the three temple elders:"Perhaps one of you three knows whether what I just said is right or not?"

At this moment, Siti stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "How dare you!"

Dis slightly narrowed his eyes and pointed at Siti. "It seems that you don't know."

At this time, hundreds of red-robed clergymen of the Order of the Gods began to recite actively. They used their bodies as the base and their faith as the connection. Soon, a huge illusory throne of the Order appeared above the church... the Order Throne.

All the red-robed clergymen floated up and almost simultaneously closed their eyes.

"In the name of our revered god, we pray for your divine power to come and wipe away the dust of order."

"In the name of our revered god, we pray for your divine power to come and wipe away the dust of order."

Under this almost wave-like call, the Order Throne began to slowly press down.

Finally, a vibration that seemed to reach the depths of the soul spread out from the church with it as the center.

After everything settled down, the four feet of the Order Throne stood around the church, and the church was completely covered under the Order Throne.

At the same time, the sculpture of the Stitched God in the church began to gradually twist, and the murals on the walls on both sides of the church began to melt.

In the end, the Stitched God behind Dis completely changed its appearance and turned from a human into a sword, the form of the Sword of Order.

The murals of the Stitched God on both sides of the wall were transformed into the figures of black knights.

These knights rode on horseback, some holding bows, some holding knives, some holding spears, and some holding shields...

They held various weapons, but their facial features were completely indistinguishable in the darkness.

There were twelve knights in total.

In the myth of the Order of the Gods, they were twelve strong people "resurrected" by the God of Order. After being called back by the God of Order, they became the most loyal guards of the God of Order and also the executors of the will of the God of Order.

They even hunted down deities.

A black spot dripped from the eaves of the church, and finally, the black spot began to expand rapidly, turning the originally white-toned church into a black and solemn Order Judgment Place.

Rasmar did not change his sitting posture. He was sitting with his legs crossed and looked very relaxed.

This was not pretended. After the initial discomfort, he completely let go.Because this was not a game he could participate in, and he wasn't even the host. He was just playing a transitional role. In that case, why should he burden himself with any psychological pressure?

Rasma spoke up again: "Dis, as long as you're willing to bow down now, the gates of the Order Temple will still be open to you. The Light of Order will still shine upon us, and the gods will forgive all your sins."

"Rasma, do you know the truth about the Light of Order?" Dis asked.

"The Light of Order symbolizes the supreme authority of order," Rasma praised. "It is a beam of light that illuminates the relationship between gods and humans, like the gaze of a loving father."

Dis shook his head and said, "When Ankara was a child and feeling upset, the God of Order gave her three purple bookmarks to write down the names of three gods she hated. Not long after, those three gods fell. Ankara laughed."

"This is the human side of the God of Order, and it is also the fundamental difference between our Order Temple and other temples," Rasma said. "Those three purple bookmarks have become a symbol of our identity in the Order Temple. Only the elders of the temple have the authority to distribute them, symbolizing the punishment that we carry out in the name of order."

Dis said, "Then why did the God of Order throw Ankara into the mouth of a ferocious beast and let it tear apart her flesh and soul when she made a mistake?"

"That is the greatness of the God of Order. He sacrificed too much for the sake of order, just like us and your Inmers family. We willingly dedicate ourselves and make sacrifices, all for the eternal shining of the Light of Order," Rasma said.

"But have you ever thought that the God of Order let three gods fall just to amuse his daughter, but then later, when Ankara made a mistake, he coldly threw her into the mouth of a giant beast?" Dis asked.

"Dis, the God of Order has both a human and a divine side. He is a father and also a god who guides us. We worship and adore him," Rasma replied.

"No, it's because he was hungry!"...

"Because the God of Order was hungry?"

When Karun read this, he had just picked up a piece of sugar cube and stopped in his tracks.

The letter read: "He was very, very hungry. At first, he could hunt down weak gods as his food, using some special reasons as an excuse. But later, he found that his appetite could no longer be satisfied. He was too hungry."I don't know the specific reason for all of this, but I know that he needs to expand his hunting range, and even needs to look towards those powerful true gods.

So,

he threw his own daughter into the jaws of the beasts, creating the Light of Order!

Under this light,

the God of Order can step on the rules, leading his followers to suppress those gods who violate the rules, while turning them into evil gods and demons.

The Light of Order is only a superficial appearance,

and underneath the Light of Order,

there is a twisted and hungry face.

That was my original idea,

but because of what you said to me the other day, Karun,

"What if that beast is like our Puerh?"

So,

the God of Order may not have really killed his daughter, and Ankara may have just gone through the motions, she is still alive, protected by her father.

But if that's the case,

then the nature of the God of Order as an evil god does not exist.

If he is cruel, he can be a fierce god!

If he is cunning, he can be an evil god!

God,

is a face,

a pure face,

it can only represent one kind of faith, and this faith is like a face that can only have one emotion.

But on his face, there are many emotions.

He used illusions to confuse his followers, even deceiving the world. He created the Light of Order, which is a false light.

He wears the majestic mask of order,

But underneath the mask,

is a face like a hawk, constantly changing.

The gods of light, abyss, principle, and other true gods are born in the call of their followers, they are gods after faith.

When the god appears,

they are already gods.

But our God of Order is different,

He first hunted down weak gods in the previous era, and then personally fabricated a faith;

He is not a true god born of faith,

but a... fraud."

...

In the dark church,

Dis, wearing a priest's robe today, was the only white spot in the room.

Under the high sword of order,

under the gaze of the twelve order knights in the murals on both sides,

he raised his hands,

shouting:

"Our God of Order is not a true god at all. Everything he does is just to become a god!"

...

I don't have a manuscript, but on the first day of publication, I will try to write as much as possible. There will be another chapter around two o'clock.

Leave the writing to me, and leave the voting to everyone else!