No more changes
When Xia Bai opened her eyes, she was transported into an interstellar romance novel and became a vicious female supporting character who was slapped in the face.
In the background of this novel, all races in the interstellar world practice their supernatural powers with faith. Only by worshiping various gods can they receive blessings from the gods and become strong.
Once you offer your faith to the gods, you become a slave under the control of the gods. You are not allowed to betray the gods throughout your life, otherwise you will be severely punished.
There are constant killings and conflicts among the interstellar races. The conflicts are fierce in order to compete for believers and territory.
Xia Bai pretended to be the adopted daughter of the city lord. The day before the engagement, the engagement was broken off because she had no faith. Later, she became jealous of the city lord's biological daughter and became a saint in the Temple of Light, replacing her own engagement. Therefore, she tried to frame the city lord's daughter again and again, and was eventually exiled to Desolate Star.
Xia Bai, who came through, immediately performed his belief in Chinese fairies.
Countless Chinese immortals who have shone in the long history came upon hearing the summons and showed the interstellar races what it means to be a true god.
*
In the interstellar world, the game "God's Fall" has swept all races.
This is a holographic real-person game, and it is also a competition ground for believers set up by gods of various races.
Every year, a large number of elites participate in the "God's Descendance" game, competing in the game for strength, showing the majesty of the gods enshrined, and increasing the number of believers and territory of the gods.
Those who win the game will receive endless money, wealth and power. During each round of the league, the elites will fight to the death.
However, this year, a strange and weak team suddenly appeared in the game, called the "Chinese Immortals Group". Every member of the team is a weakling with weak faith, and the leader is a delicate and beautiful black-haired vase.
Everyone is waiting to see this weak team of wild gods being kicked out of the game.
As a result, during the competition, Xia Bai summoned Nezha to beat up the Dragon God, summoned Ksitigarbha to clean the zombies, summoned the Kitchen God to bury the pot to cook, and also summoned the Erlang God who controlled the water, Laozi who rode the bull, and the Eight Immortals who transcended the world...
Finally, the ancient gods Nuwa and Fuxi also appeared one after another, creating a Chinese race for the interstellar on the spot, and then Pangu split the rules set by the God of Light with an ax and re-established the order.
Interstellar Races: How many gods do you believe in? This is impossible. Why can they tolerate your betrayal and climbing the wall?
Xia Bai: Sorry, I, the Chinese fairy, are heroic spirits. Each one of them is a hero who sacrificed his life for all sentient beings. All he wants is for the country to be peaceful, the people to live in peace, and all sentient beings to be happy. We don't value anything else. As long as we are kind and happy, that is the best tribute and belief for them.
*
The Lord of Light is the most powerful Lord in the world where the interstellar gods have descended. Heros is the favorite son of the Lord of Light and the only six-winged dependent in the temple.
He is holy, powerful, cold, dangerous and beautiful. His curly blond hair is like the light falling from God. His ice blue eyes are cold and ruthless. Nothing in the world can fall into his eyes. He is the strongest killing soldier in the temple, a machine without human emotions.
However, one day Heros rebelled against God, and his white six wings were stained with darkness, turning into corrupted black wings like an endless night.
The temple sent out all its elites to encircle and suppress him, but it could not stop Heros, who was fighting in a bloody battle. He seemed to be the god who brought death, and watched indifferently as all his former colleagues in the temple fell to the ground.
The fallen Holy Son, carrying blood and carnage, raised his wings, and the six wings that covered the sky raised a hurricane. The black feathers swirled in the air and fell, causing endless panic and fear.
However, the black-winged angel of the Fallen Angel folded its wings gently, knelt tall and obediently at the feet of the black-haired girl Xia Bai, and called her respectfully: "My God."
Ps: Cutting one's legs off is a subject I've wanted to write about last year, but I haven't sorted it out yet. My second soul has always wanted to see the Chinese fairies fighting the gods of the Holy See, and now I can't help but do it.
Purpose: Chinese heroic spirits are the best