In Lily's cozy bedroom, she sat on the bed with her legs curled, wearing white socks, reading the contents of the "New Testament."
The words inside seemed somewhat cryptic, but she still managed to understand while feeling quite hungry, though it was difficult to comprehend.
This was her first time learning about the Light God Sect, and with the information she obtained from Mr. Charles, the image of the deceased God gradually became three-dimensional in her mind.
"Phew~" Lily flopped backward, spreading her body onto the bed like a starfish, staring blankly at the chandelier above her head.
After a few seconds, as she gently raised her right hand, beams of sunlight filtered through her fingernails, gradually forming a small sun in mid-air.
When Lily grasped this small sun with one hand, gentle light radiated from her hair tips and clothes, making her appear so sacred.
