Your Divinity, Goddess, I Wish to Join Your Faith

"Mr. Shiluo, would you like to join the Church of Light?"

"I'm terribly sorry, Miss Miya, but I haven't given that any thought for now."

The new gods on earth walk among the people, bringing the light to the world.

The ancient gods above descend into the mortal realm to thwart the Abyss's schemes.

"Successor, tell me: what is light?"

"One of the elements that make up the world?"

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Beneath the blazing flames, despair envelops the lovers.

On the day of their return, night shrouds the hearts of the wicked.

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In the dense forest, cages seem to shut out all hope of life.

Before the vast ranks of iron armor, leather shows not the slightest hint of retreat.

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In a damp house, gratitude may glimmer in the eyes of the voiceless.

Beneath the dappled shadows of the trees, kindness truly lives in the hearts of those who face the sun.

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Death without end surges from the Abyss, and the holy sword of light ushers in a new age.

"These, too, are light."

"Miya, do you think I can still join the Church of Light now?"

"Hm? I'm sorry, Mr. Shiluo, but I don't have any plans to join now."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.