Among the 3,600 palaces in the God Realm, the most exquisite one is called Shifang Palace.
In front of the hall hangs an everlasting prayer lamp. The wick is condensed from the wishes made by all mortal beings. Each lamp is slightly hot, like the heartbeat of the human world.
My daily job is to walk among these thousands of lights, select the devout, humble, and passionate desires one by one, classify them, and submit them to the Nine Lords.
"Shengtong Shenjun, Jiujun has sent you to Ziwei Palace to discuss matters."
I am the golden boy who protects the Dharma of one of the current nine kings, the Holy Lord Wanwan.
My priesthood of praying and praying does not operate independently, but is under the control of the Lord of All Wishes.
The Hall of Prayer is the jurisdiction of the Lord of All Wishes. I am both his direct subordinate and his closest attendant.
The previous Holy Boy of Prayer chose me, not to let me directly inherit the title of "Holy Prayer", but to recommend me to the Holy Lord of All Wishes and make me his golden boy to protect the law.
May the Holy Lord treat me extremely well, almost pampering me.
He rarely lets me deal with complex prayers that involve too much cause and effect, and only allows me to do some light tasks of counting, classifying, and praying.
I thought he was protecting his shortcomings.
But the truth may be - he is afraid that I will make the same mistake as the previous prayer boy.
The Boy God accepted the Fallen Angel as a book boy, not knowing that he had been guarding him in the dark for many years.
Intention: Guard in the dark, meet in the light. May your wishes finally come true.
