Chapter 1891: Chapter 1891: The Eighth Seraphim vs. Eye of Darkness (Part 32)
"God...God, it really hurts!" The figure in his arms had silver hair already soaked with cold sweat. She opened her unfocused eyes, staring blankly at the void before her, only left with unconscious cries from her mouth.
God felt a pang in his heart.
Looking at Gallia in this state, an unprecedented emotion seemed to rise within his heart.
There was a kind of subtle and dense pain near the left side of his heart.
He placed Gu Shengyin in the Holy Pool of the Great Cathedral.
The Holy Pool was filled with the completely golden Power of Faith and Power of the Holy Spirit.
In the past, Gu Shengyin liked this place the most, but now, as soon as her body sank in, the entire water of the Holy Pool began to boil.
Before her painful cries could emerge, a warm body embraced her from behind.
Cool and gentle energy transmitted into Gu Shengyin’s body from every part of the body closely attached behind her.
Those dark powers, when encountering this cool and gentle energy, seemed to face some powerful beast, anxiously retreating behind.
But how could their speed compare to this energy?
Like spring snow meeting the sun, those dark powers were devoured and dissolved upon encountering this energy, leaving not a trace.
The internal pain seemed to be slowly easing, and the painful expression on Gu Shengyin’s face gradually disappeared, becoming peaceful.
She softly moaned, relaxing and leaning back against the figure behind her.
The body’s instinct told her this was a place she could trust and rely upon.
Yet the Divine Doctor of the divinities became momentarily frozen.
Previously, to ensure his Divine Power could work to the fullest extent on Gallia, he used a spell to remove both their garments.
Earlier, he was anxious, and Gallia was rigid due to her pain, completely oblivious to this fact.
But now...
He could feel Gallia’s soft body relying and snuggling into his embrace, clearly sensing her delicate and slippery skin rubbing against his.
God: ...
He had never had such an intimate moment with any creature.
The Book of Creation thoughtlessly emerged at this moment: "God! Your ear tips are a bit red!"
"Snap!"
God instinctively waved his hand, and the Book of Creation sailed in an arc out of the Great Cathedral’s hall, landing at the feet of a particular Seraphim.
Lucifer, just about to report to the Great Cathedral: ...
Upon realizing what lay at his feet, his gaze suddenly shifted.
God’s accompanying Divine Artifact, the Book of Creation, he recognized it well.
Who could dare throw the Book of Creation around like this?
There’s only one answer.
Lucifer stopped silently in his tracks.
He bent down and picked up the Book of Creation, feigning death on the ground, and closed it, asking gently: "Book of Creation, is it convenient for God to meet me now?"
The Book of Creation always favored the handsome Lucifer.
Clearing its throat, it planned to maintain its dignity as a Divine Artifact, stating earnestly: "God is busy right now. If it’s not any urgent matter, Your Highness should come another day."
Disturbing God at this time, even His Highness Lucifer, wouldn’t fare well!
Lucifer, understanding the situation, promptly responded: "There’s nothing urgent, I’ll come another day."
After Lucifer left, the Book of Creation gazed at the sky with sadness.
Sigh, one wonders if this time, God can truly understand his own heart.
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Fourth Watch of the Night.
Try to write two more Chapters before dinner.
Asking for monthly votes, the monthly vote list has been falling since the 2nd... sob sob.
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