The surviving villagers built their own homes, and Mora was there alone to build the altar.

The time of day seems short when something is done. When someone feels that there is a cool breeze in the air, he looks up and sees that most of the day has passed.

However, after the blessing of the gods, these people did their work very quickly, and most of the houses were left with decorations. If they were not particular, they could be considered completed.

But these moved and blessed people are obviously not lazy people. Even if they are not for themselves or for the glory of the gods, they will do their best to build their new home more beautifully.

When the villagers were about to finish the work, Mora had already rested the altar. Looking at the smooth altar, Mora thought for a long time before continuing to start.

He did not portray any mysterious patterns on this altar, nor did he portray the so-called history and stories of the gods on the altar like the murals of other gods' temples.

Morra wrote a few words on it:

"Do not offer me a false sacrifice. The incense is something I hate. I hate both burnt offerings and the fat of livestock. What do you mean by offering these to me?"

"Wicked man, why are you offering sacrifices? Could it be that I want me to forgive your sins? But why do you have evil thoughts in your heart. First, cleanse your heart, and repent for your sins, and then come to me, so that I will suddenly come and destroy you and your home."

"What are you going to do when you come to me today? I am a holy God, a jealous God, and the place where your feet are holy, be careful, lest I will suddenly kill you because of your sins."

"Did you come to my altar to offer sacrifices? I don't like the blood of rams, nor the fat of sheep, nor I am happy with your barley and white flour."

"I am the God who created the heaven and earth, I am eternal, I am Alpha, and I am Emei. When you come before me, be careful in your words and deeds, because my eyes cannot withstand any evil or uncleanness."

"I am the Most High, but I am happy with the praise of the righteous and the laughter of the infant. When I see the good deeds of the good man, I will bless him and his home, and I will bless him even the kneading basin in his home."

"If you want to sacrifice, present your heart to me, and let me see if He is cleansed, for I am a holy God, and the evil that cannot be untolerated before me. If you are worried people in your heart, do not feel guilty, and offer your honesty, and I will fulfill it for you."

"If you can walk calmly under the sun without fear, and give your heart to others without fear, I will bless you until your ten generations."

After Mora portrayed so much, he stopped and the villagers gathered together. Looking at his work, no one dared to speak out, because Mora's words on the altar greatly excited their hearts. Such a god had never heard of it.

Morra stopped the work, turned around and looked at these people, and then slowly walked up to the altar step by step. The eyes of these people looked at his footsteps. At this moment, the world seemed to be silent, and the eyes of all living beings were waiting.

Morra said, "Sentient beings, who have ears, please listen to me! Those who have eyes, please see me do it! Those who have heart, please think about it!"

"I am the prophet of the Lord who created the heaven and earth. Today I am here to offer you a blessing and blessing sacrifice. You must listen carefully to every word of my words, because it is about your destiny."

"This is the holy God, who hates evil and loves goodness only. Only those with pure minds can see him. When you come here, you must make your actions free of flaws and your mind free of evil thoughts."

"The heaven and earth are all created by God the Father, so don't use the things in the heaven and earth as sacrifices, because they are all His."

"Show your heart to him as a sacrifice, and let him see the kindness in your heart, and he will delight you. And you will sacrifice your bodies as a living sacrifice, so that he will see your behavior. If you do well, he will bless your ten generations."

"But you must be careful not to have other thoughts, because no one can hide his own thoughts before him. Don't use human stupidity to guess God's wisdom, for he may curse you for ten generations."

After Mora finished speaking, he knelt down on the altar, and said to the people who approached under the altar, "Please give your heart and let him see it. Your destiny will be determined by you."

These people who were approaching also knelt down, and a holy light fell from heaven like rain and fell on everyone.

When the "rain" stopped, no one was killed, and these blessed people hugged each other and cried.

Mora's heart finally became quiet as she watched all this, everything was over, and her own path was about to continue.

After offering the sacrifice, Mora said to the people, "Go back to your houses, and you will no longer be sad, for the Supreme One is with you."

Morra returned to his car. The crowd dispersed with laughter, and the women brought by Morra also lived in this newly formed large outer village and built a new home.

Two women were caught in the crowd and looked at the car of Mora without any movement.

With complicated thoughts, the woman walked back to her house and walked to the door. She had already opened the door and waited on the railing for a long time. Before they could wait for what they thought, the woman entered the house in disgrace.

A small but sturdy little carriage walked past the bridge. It was not dawn yet, and the carriage did not make any noise. People were sleeping peacefully, looking forward to a new life in their dreams.

A woman stood by the bridge, watching the carriage pass by quietly. Fortunately, the owner of the carriage was not too heartless and stopped when passing by her. The door of the carriage opened, Mora walked down and looked at the woman.

"What's your name?" Morla asked.

"Suddenly." The woman replied, her voice choked.

Morra stretched out her hand and gently pinched the earring on her ear. The woman lowered her head and did not move. Then tears bloomed one small flower after another on the ground.

"I remember this name," Mora said, "Go back, I wish you a blessing!"

The woman's tears were falling even harder, but she had a little happy smile on her face - at least, you remember me.

Morra turned around and the carriage gradually faded away in the rising sun.

If my love is not here, my heart will not be confused. Suddenly, I remember this name.
Chapter completed!