CHAPTER 506: CHAPTER 435 GOD, I BELIEVE IN YOU.

Due to Schiller, Mira came above the Cloud Sea.

God appeared before this girl and perceived the unease in her heart.

"What’s wrong, Mira?

I remember you didn’t want to leave Hell following Lian Xidi’s advice."

As the words reached her ears, Mira explained softly:

"God... that’s because my mother wanted me to leave there forever, never to return.

And now, I’m just briefly coming back here."

Chen Yi gently stroked Mira’s head.

There was worry in the girl’s brows, and Chen Yi patiently waited for her to speak.

"I came back because of Schiller.

God, do you know?"

Mira paused, continuing:

"Schiller sought me for the power of the Primordial Will, saying he wanted to use this power to fulfill the mission you bestowed.

But... I understand better than many how terrifying that power really is...

Schiller is being too fanciful, does he really think he can control that power?"

Mira poured out her thoughts without reservation.

But at the end, the girl suddenly said:

"But... perhaps Schiller really can control it?

I don’t deny the possibility, I feel... maybe he really can succeed."

On hearing such an abrupt shift, Chen Yi asked:

"Mira, you just had great doubts about Schiller."

Mira nodded without denial,

"Yes, God, I doubted Schiller...

But I think, he can shoulder your mission,

I have a premonition that Schiller won’t be worse than others, maybe even better."

Chen Yi listened while caressing Mira’s small head.

Mira looked up and asked:

"God, what do you think?"

Chen Yi pondered in silence.

Immersed in that sacred and warm radiance, Mira first appeared confused, then seemed to reach an enlightenment.

"I understand, I understand."

Mira said repeatedly.

Chen Yi rather amusedly watched Mira and asked:

"What do you understand?"

Mira leaned in closer, her eyes sparkling excitedly:

"I understand, God, you have arranged everything already, just waiting for Schiller to fulfill that mission!

It’s like preparing a tough question, waiting for Schiller to write the best answer."

Chen Yi was amused by Mira’s words, patting the girl on the shoulder and pondering in silence.

Mira grew a bit frantic about God’s silence and asked:

"It must be like that, right?"

Chen Yi slightly lowered his eyes and after a moment said:

"Mira... I have created many things.

And some things are now seen under the sunlight, while others are still undetected by anyone.

But... someone has to discover them, don’t they?"

Mira was somewhat confused, not quite grasping the meaning of these words.

But... since God had said so,

there must be His profound reason!

Thinking this, Mira looked up with adoring eyes,

"If that’s the case, I think, let Schiller do as he pleases!"

As her words fell upon the ears, God’s gaze turned toward the distance,

"Do you know, Mira, many people are skeptical about Schiller...

It seems only you have confidence in him.

So, do you trust him?"

Clouds roiled overhead as Mira looked up at God.

"No, not really,"

her face was full of bright smiles,

"God, I trust you."

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The deep crimson Historical Star.

A Six Wings Great Angel stood before the Historical Star, contemplating the deep crimson star that predated even the history of the Logos people.

Yet it perpetually wandered the night sky, never awakening its self-consciousness, while other, much younger stars had all welcomed their Divines.

Schiller looked deep into the Historical Star.

It was profound, dark, like an endless Abyss, where the Primordial Will resided, which had brought several apocalyptic crises to the world before.

But now, it was submissive and humble before God, who had endowed it with a soul, to gradually master its own power.

Schiller took a deep breath.

Actually, he was not very confident.

But... he had to try.

He would definitely fulfill God’s mission, the burden God had given him was no lighter than that given to Solamus, and he was no less capable than Solamus.

Thinking thus, Schiller hesitated no more, he bowed his head and streaked toward the depths of the Historical Star.

He would rely on the power of the Primordial Will to explore the mysteries of the soul until he could create a wise race of spiritual life, to forge a brand new civilization belonging to the spiritual world.

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In the Dwarf Kingdom of Kaelonde, a clan unknown to fame was gradually rising.

Its name was extremely humble, not the gold, silver, or crystals coveted by the dwarfs, but rather associated with wood and stone.

This clan didn’t even have a friendly giant; in dwarf society, they were exceedingly insignificant, light as a feather.

Yet, silently, they rose overnight.

Within the Wood Stone Clan, geniuses with brilliant ideas emerged overnight. Using the clan’s few available furnaces, they forged a variety of amazing mechanical devices.

They first improved the ore carts for the dwarf clans living near the mines, making cars that could only carry ten people, now able to carry fifteen. They constructed new windmills for the dwarf clans near rivers, whose water flow irrigated vast fields. They also forged exquisite mechanical toys for the dwarf nobles, such as clocks, wind-proof oil lamps...

These were not the most astonishing; the most astonishing was that the machinery produced by the clan was continually innovating, as if endless.

In such scenes, the various dwarf clans of Kaelonde were more inclined to believe that the Wood Stone Clan had received Divine Revelation rather than merely possessing extraordinary talent.

Within just a few years, dozens of elders from the dwarf clans visited the Wood Stone Clan, eager for intermarriage between the clans. They would bring young maidens and substantial dowries to the Wood Stone Clan.

Various rumors about the Wood Stone Clan spread quickly, and when they fell into the ears of a young dwarf, they deeply pierced his heart.

"That is my book..."

In the inn, Veldor sat alone in his room, howling in rage.

Of course, he knew what the current level of mechanics in the Wood Stone Clan was based on.

It was based on the Mechanical Book that he had acquired by chance.

Originally, all the wealth brought by that Mechanical Book would have belonged to him. He would have been the one to meat, and the entire Wood Stone Clan would have had the soup.

But such is the unpredictability of life...

Veldor was overwhelmed with regret for not having hidden the book better.

As the saying goes, gold can bring happiness and also attract calamity, the only thing to do is to forget you have gold.