In Lily's cozy bedroom, she sat curled up on the bed in her white socks, reading the New Testament. The words felt mystical and bizarre, but even though her stomach growled with hunger, she struggled to read on.
This was her first time learning about the Light God Sect. Coupled with the information she had received from Mr. Charles, the image of the deceased God was gradually becoming more solid in her mind.
FLOP. Lily fell backward, sprawling across the bed in a star shape as she stared blankly at the chandelier above. After a few seconds, she gently lifted her right hand. Rays of sunlight filtered through her fingertips, gradually gathering in midair to form a tiny sun.
When Lily clasped the little sun in her hand, a gentle light shone from the tips of her hair and her clothes, making her look utterly divine.
Lazily twisting on the bed, Lily shifted to lie on her stomach. She tilted her head slightly, gazing at the ball of light in her palm.
