Chapter 818: Goddess Descends From the Sky, Temple Is Built

The general situation of Kosi Island is as beautiful as ever, with blue sky, white clouds, green trees and clear sky, and gentle breeze blowing. The place is full of birdsong and flowers. The flower fairies have emerged from their small nests and started a new day of fulfilling and busy life.

For these lovely little guys, Kosi Island is their home, warm and beautiful, but also full of dangers. There are always some robbers who want to seize the fruits of their labor and even hunt them cruelly.

The breeze brought the sound of the waves, but I don’t know why, the sound of the waves today is particularly pleasant. A bare hill not far away is a forbidden area within a radius of more than ten miles. It is full of the breath of death. The flames that emerge from the warm rocks from time to time make it impossible to approach.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure flew from a distance with a beautiful song. She had no wings and a colorful dress. She held a harp in her arms. The elegant music sounded from the harp, making people feel the beauty of life, and the morning sun seemed softer.

The beautiful figure flew over the bare hill. With a slight tap of her slender jade finger, the hill trembled violently and a crack appeared in it. The ground shook and the mountains roared continuously, and a skeleton covered in flames jumped out.

The flaming skeleton looked like a wolf, with a pair of dark eyes emitting a cold light. Although it was covered in flames, it gave people a chilling feeling. It roared silently to the sky, the sound was silent but visible, and the grass and trees were broken and the wind roared.

"The living belong to the winner, the dead belong to the dead, the world belongs to the world, and hell belongs to hell." The beautiful figure's face was full of compassion. She threw down a spider web casually, and the flaming skeleton didn't even have room to dodge and was suppressed by her.

"I say, demons are a disaster, so strong men should capture them!"

As soon as the words fell, a light flashed in the sky, and a tall man wearing golden armor and carrying a sword appeared out of thin air, saying, "Obey the order of the goddess of music!" He fell to the ground fiercely, and a pair of big hands slammed the flame skeleton fiercely. The second-level skeleton monster, which was restricted by the demon spider web and suppressed by the fourth-level demigod, almost cried, and was beaten up directly. However, its ferocious appearance and the scene of being beaten were exactly displayed in the eyes of countless flower fairies and green elves on Kosi Island.

Powerful and sturdy!

"The demon has been conquered, and the order is surrendered to the goddess!" The man in golden armor saluted respectfully, and disappeared with the nod of the beautiful goddess in the sky.

The beautiful goddess saw the hill that had become messy because of the flame skull, and a trace of mercy appeared on her face: "After the destruction, there should be construction, and this place should no longer be a bad place."

The goddess sprinkled a colorful light, and in the light, a tall man holding a gemstone wand and wearing a priest's robe saluted respectfully like the goddess in the sky, and then muttered something,

A ray of light shot out quickly and landed on the hill.

The cracks on the hill slowly healed, and this was not over yet. As more and more light condensed, the hill was slowly rising, and the earth was shaking slightly, as if a giant slowly stood up from the soil, just turning over and standing up could make the earth roar, and hundreds of birds flew together but did not go far away, lingering around the goddess in the air and making crisp and pleasant chirping sounds.

The hill that was originally 30 to 50 meters was forcibly raised to 150 meters, and its shape became more beautiful and upright. The tall man saluted and disappeared.

The goddess in the sky saw the smoke and dust in the air, and her pleasant voice sounded again: "The rain from the sky will wash away the dust of thousands of years of fireworks."

The goddess' words came true, and the drizzle fell within a ten-mile radius of the hill. The smoke and dust brought by the mountain were washed away, but the smell of fireworks brought by the flame skull could not be quelled in an instant.

"The devil's land should be suppressed by the statue, and the creatures here should worship sincerely." The voice of the goddess of music was soft and beautiful. A palm-sized stone statue fell from the sky to the top of the mountain, making a roar, and quickly grew larger. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a behemoth three feet tall. It was the image of the goddess herself, and it could be seen very clearly from a distance. The colorful light above was lingering and beautiful.

"The place where the goddess of music shelters should not be an evil place. It should be a place with birds singing, flowers blooming, and green trees. "The goddess opened her mouth and ran away.

Green rays of light descended from the sky. More than 20 elves on the ground, led by Little Will, Lilith, Strange Power, and Diana, continuously gave birth to seeds, turning the hill into a green ocean. Such a miracle made the flower fairies and green elves stunned. They knelt on the ground unconsciously, and prayed devoutly to the goddess in the sky according to the voice in their hearts.

The strong need to be respected, especially the super strong who exceeded their imagination.

"Those who believe in me should be good, and those who are good should be protected. There should be a temple of the goddess of music here!" The goddess of music looked more majestic and calm in the countless prayers, and the sweetness of her voice increased by 30 percentage points. She was so holy and compassionate that she could not be looked at directly, but she could not help but want to listen to her voice.

A "boom~" sound was heard, and a ferocious ironwood quickly appeared and wrapped the front of the mountain for five miles in a certain way, forming a wall. A three-meter-long crack was opened in the front of the wall as a door, and there were layers of stairs on both sides. There were more battlement passages on the top of the wall. Such a project was completed in a moment. Although it was a bit rough, it was quite amazing.

"Boom!" The ground in front of the wall cracked, and the ironwood flew out with its fangs and claws bared and quickly condensed into a primitive temple.

The statue of the goddess of music, which originally stood on the top of the mountain, actually flew up by itself and landed directly on an altar in front of the temple. The power of faith flew into the statue, adding a few spiritualities to its lifelike face.

"I said, my believers should be protected. This place is a holy place of faith. Foreign enemies are not allowed to invade. Devout believers can enter. If they encounter disasters, they should praise my name." The voice of the goddess of music was erratic and seemed a bit ethereal and mysterious. Countless flower fairies and green elves seemed to feel a strong attraction. Under the guidance of music, they put aside their work and flew to the statue of the goddess of music.

The melodious music sounded, and a series of hymns appeared in their minds, making them recite unconsciously.

The world is beautiful, and a beautiful world needs to be praised. Music is a medium that conveys happiness and makes more people happy. If you feel happy, sing loudly.

Music is a tool to eliminate pain. If you feel sad, sing loudly. Music is a bridge to convey emotions. If you can't say it, then sing it bravely.

Music is everywhere!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Continuous sounds rang out, and small wooden pavilions appeared around the temple. The goddess's benevolent voice rang out again: "My believers should be wise and have a better life."

"Hardworking, brave, kind, bright, enjoy life and music!" A stone tablet fell from the sky and stood in front of the temple, with densely written precepts and instructions of the goddess of music.

"Praise the goddess!" One by one, the flower fairies, green elves, and even the slow-moving green tree people bowed down under the goddess's pomegranate skirt.

"This place should be prosperous and disasters will not occur." The voice of the goddess of music became more and more ethereal, and her figure began to rise slowly. After a moment, she disappeared, leaving only a faint fragrance that was refreshing to the heart, a holy mountain, a temple, and a statue.

Those who believe in the goddess of music can enter. The simple flower fairies, green elves, and green tree people successfully climbed the holy mountain, but the grasshopper robbers who followed quietly were turned away.

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