After I went crazy, I became the creator

The black mist was very thin. If it weren't for Agu's sharp perception, he probably wouldn't have noticed it.

When Agu saw the black mist, it immediately rushed towards him, so fast that Agu couldn't react in time.

As the black mist fell on him, Agu had some hallucinations in front of him. In the hallucination, he saw his own death.

He fell from the sky to the ground, and his blood was squeezed and poured out as he fell.

Everything seemed so familiar, but so strange.

"This is not the past, but the future..." Agu looked at those pictures, and a fear surged in his heart.

He had promoted the prosperity of life with his death, and death was not something difficult for him to accept.

However, this time, he found a problem.

The body that fell from the sky was full of wounds.

Those wounds were too sharp, not the bites of ordinary beasts, but more like... weapons!

They had already had the idea of ​​using bronze to forge weapons, and they were in the process of it.

Everything in this picture shows that the Feathered People will have a civil war at some point, and they will die because of this civil war.

This is something that Agu finds hard to accept.

If the dispute between the Feathered People reaches this level, wouldn't he have messed up everything?

God's mission was completed by himself in a mess...

This fear combined with death made Agu have all kinds of terrible ideas for a while, such as executing those Feathered People who might cause trouble as sinners...

These ideas, like shadows, appeared on Agu's body and entangled him.

"Ahhhhh!!!" The terrified shouting instantly awakened Agu, and he immediately looked into the prison.

The faces of Yu Guang and the other two were also full of fear. These fears were like black monsters, attached to them, and they were going to swallow them up completely.

"Leave my people!" Agu listened to their screams, anger surged from his heart, and he ordered so.

And with this sentence, all the black fog, along with the black monsters formed by fear, also dissipated in an instant!

Agu felt relieved, and then he opened the prison and checked the situation of Yu Guang and others.

"I saw my own death." This was the first sentence Yu Guang said after seeing Agu.

"I was abandoned by all the feather people, imprisoned in the stone prison, and died in madness and torture."

Yu Guang trembled all over, but continued to say: "I feel that it is not an illusion, but a kind of future."

"This power is similar to the red of the moon, but different, it is the black of the moon!"

"I know!" Agu remembered Yu Guang's words in his heart.

At this time, after putting aside the prejudice that the other party violated the feather people's etiquette and hurt his companions, Agu looked at Yu Guang again and found that his body was particularly ugly at this time.

The mottled and dull hair, the skinny body due to lack of food, and the trembling appearance can directly reflect his pain at this time.

In this regard, Yu Guang did not make any mistakes, he just got sick and crazy because of special things.

And for this, Yu Guang is probably the one who suffers the most and regrets the most.

When he was sane, he had been cooperating with Agu and others to explore the Red Moon. Now, as soon as he woke up, he described the power of the Black Moon to Agu.

"I'm sorry, I disappoint you." After telling the key information of the Black Moon, Yu Guang hurriedly said this.

"Have a good rest, it's not your fault." Agu comforted Yu Guang. At the moment he heard the other party's scream, he realized that although the other party was in trouble, he was still his tribe, one of the feathered people he brought up.

In this case, he can't do those wrong things based on his own fear!

After comforting Yu Guang, Agu also went to check on the other two feathered people.

Their hearts were also full of regret, and they wanted to do something.

He told all his feelings about the Black Moon in detail.

"The Red Moon is the restlessness of life and the provocation of emotions."

"And the Black Moon is the foresight of death and the fear of the claws!" Yu Ling stood in his room, and the black on his body disappeared.

After coming into contact with the Red Moon, the Black Moon also came to him.

However, unlike Yu Guang and Agu who was affected, the Black Moon that Yu Ling came into contact with seemed much ‘calmer’.

It showed a certain ‘future’ of death – Agu flew in the sky, covered with a certain light, and then a ray of light fell and melted Yu Ling’s body.

After seeing this clearly, although Yu Ling was terrified, he did not lose his composure.

At this moment, he knew very well that since he violated Agu’s order and studied the Red Moon privately, he had embarked on the path of opposing Agu.

There must be a dispute between them.

It is not incomprehensible that he was killed in this situation.

And since he can see this kind of picture now, there must be a turn for the better in the future.

So Yu Ling accepted the Black Moon.

He felt that he was understanding everything in this world.

Every time the moon changes from no moon to full moon, the waxing and waning of the moon can be regarded as a life and death.

Of course, more information is not something that Yu Ling can know now.

He just knows that accepting the Red of the Moon is equivalent to gaining a certain qualification, and he can use the two powers of black and red to inspire his own potential.

Of course, there are also drawbacks. The redness of the moon will make him emotionally agitated, while the blackness of the moon will make him fearful of certain things.

And all of this is actually worth it in the face of strength.

The night gradually passes, no matter what happens, a new day will still come.

Agu asked someone to get some food for Yu Guang and the others, while also thinking about the future.

The future given by Dark of the Moon cannot be taken seriously, but it cannot be ignored either.

Agu understood at this time that once a civil war broke out among the Yu people, he would never be able to sit idly by and watch.

In ordinary conflicts, Agu can choose to give in, but there are some things that he really can't bear to happen among the Yuren group.

"Now we can only take one step at a time and try to improve our capabilities at the same time."

"Then we will further improve the Yuren ritual, and at the same time create the Yuren track to completely standardize the behavior of the Yuren."

"If someone really violates it, we will have no choice but to expel them from the ranks of Yuren."

“God is taking care of me!”

Agu thought like this, and then suddenly saw a familiar figure in the distance.

"Who is that creature?" Agu flew up and came to a feathered man.

At this time, this feathered man was taming some kind of flying bird.

Every time this white bird flew a certain distance, it would be caught back by the feathered man, who would then educate him accordingly.

"Sure enough!" Agu looked at the white bird and confirmed its identity.

"Pigeon!"

Seeing the pigeon again made Agu feel speechless.

Last time, he dug up the corpse of a pigeon in the place where he was born, and understood God's will, and from it he understood the method to promote great prosperity in life.

And now, he saw the pigeon again, and Agu thought it was a revelation.

"God!" Agu took the pigeon into his paw, observed the other person's presence, and confirmed that it was just an ordinary flying bird, but its name was pigeon.

Compared with the dove that symbolized the world, the current dove seems to have nothing special.

However, Agu was not depressed about this. At this moment, his mind was more active than ever, recalling all the conversations he had with God.

"Behave as a ritual, follow an example as a track, and all things must follow it..." Agu thought of the sentence in Genesis that he had seen before, and then had an idea.

"God killed the dove, broke the illusion, and created the world. I imitated this, fell from the sky to the earth, and promoted life."

"However, in fact, God's behavior and my behavior are already two different rituals."

"So after I was 'injured', the blood of the Feathered Man that flowed out only contained vitality, not power."

"Because Yuren was injured, he was just imitating me falling from the sky."

"And the reason why I could feel the power in the first place was because at that time, I was imitating God killing doves."

"With different rituals, the results will naturally be different!"

Agu looked at the pigeon in his claws, and when he exerted force on his claws, its life had been snuffed out.

Agu's keen perception allowed him to clearly sense the movement of some kind of power at this moment. However, this movement passed in a flash and quickly dissipated.

He instinctively wanted to pursue that power, but found that there was some kind of obstacle that prevented him from keeping up. He could only let the afterglow of that power completely dissipate.

Although it was a little pity, Agu smiled.

"God, your light has always been guiding me!" This is what makes Agu happiest.

Everything has been determined by God from the very beginning. Whether you are promoting your life or discovering the dove ritual now, this is God’s guidance!

This is God’s favor for Himself.

"Go ahead and catch as many pigeons as possible and tame them. These little guys will be very important in the future!" Agu sorted out the dead pigeons in his paws, straightened out the feathers, and then searched for them himself. A place to bury it.

Vaguely, at the moment of being buried, Agu seemed to sense something, but it was so far away that he even thought it was an illusion.

Writing this down, Agu knew that this was not the power he should pursue now. He was now focusing on the previous ritual and gained strength before he could think about more things.

The feather people also moved very quickly, and soon many pigeons were caught.

They made cages out of vines and branches, and then tamed the pigeons in them, waiting for Agu's research.

Agu understood that simply killing the pigeon was not a complete ritual.

They still need to study the specific rituals.