Gu Shengyin stared at God in a daze, feeling that everything before her was too unreal.
"You... how could you?" She wanted to ask many things, but when it came time to speak, she forgot where to start.
A gentle kiss fell on her eyelashes.
"Don't doubt, don't be anxious. Gallia, accept me..."
"Just like accepting faith from the Light... it's fine."
At some unknown time, the water in the Holy Pool began to ripple gently.
A low sound, like sobbing, arose, then was forcefully silenced by something.
In Heaven, there was no day or night, the Book of Creation sat bored on the Divine Throne.
Being connected to the mind and body of the Creator God, the Book of Creation was keenly aware of what its master was doing at that moment.
Finally, enlightened. It thought with satisfaction.
A sudden gust of wind, from nowhere, blew through, and the pages of the Book of Creation turned automatically, stopping at a certain page.
The Book of Creation's mind trembled.
