I Am God!

In the palace hall.

Regarding the goblin blessing that happened at the coronation ceremony today, the sage of truth, Lan En and Vivien, kept silent, but it was obvious that Lan En paid some attention to the little prince who was blessed by the goblin.

He also came to the prince himself and said a few words to the little prince.

This also made His Majesty the King and some ministers pay attention to this child.

The royal palace at night is still full of joy, ministers and nobles are pushing glasses and changing glasses under the golden light, and the corridors and corners are full of dignitaries chatting privately.

suddenly.

The Minister of Internal Affairs left the king's side, came to Vivien and whispered something in his ear.

"What? Where did it appear?"

"Such a powerful force erupted, why didn't I feel any movement?"

The Minister of Internal Affairs replied: "The other party has sealed off the area with a field. We just found out that the location is at the Good Night Hotel."

"According to our speculation, it is very likely to be the group of lunatics from the Ghost Order."

"The power of the three cursed spirits, namely the cursed spirit of glass, the cursed spirit of salt, and the cursed spirit of stone, is just in line with the three chief priests of the Ghost Order."

The sudden appearance of the curse-seal priests of the three heretic sects in the capital was a great event.

And Vivien, who has been in charge of security affairs, thought of something when she heard the name of the Good Night Hotel.

It was the place where the performance troupe team who came to participate in the coronation ceremony lived. Why did the three powerful chief priests of the cult choose to attack this place?

Vivien's expression changed immediately.

"not good."

"Is it the goblin troupe?"

Vivien suddenly felt a chill all over, and she couldn't think of any other reason besides the goblin.

The Minister of Internal Affairs was also surprised when Vivien mentioned the goblin troupe: "My lord Vivien."

"How do you know that the leader of the goblin troupe was taken away by someone?"

Vivien was confirmed, but her complexion did not improve at all.

"Been taken away?"

"no……"

Vivien was just about to go to find her teacher Lan En, the Sage of Truth, when Lan En's voice came from behind her.

"try to find!"

"Even if we turn the City of Gods Descended upside down, we must find the members of the Ghost Sect."

The entire city of gods descended was disturbed by chaos in the middle of the night.

Crowds of soldiers shuttled through the streets, and their shadows stretched in circles in the alleys.

They searched for all suspicious targets on the streets, and they arrested one after another who might be related to the Ghost Order.

"kill!"

"Grab it."

The soldiers broke open one door after another, and Vivien took the members of the priesthood with a list, and broke into these places that might be related to the ghosts to arrest the members of the ghosts.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw the other party desperately resisting and trying to escape over the wall.

But they were quickly knocked to the ground by the soldiers, and some Ghost Cultists who had mastered divine arts were also captured by the power of the priests.

In the dark and hidden secret room, an evil and terrifying altar of sacrifice was found.

More and more peripheral members of the Ghost Order were forced out, and Vivien even learned some of the terrifying plans they had prepared through mind reading.

Although I don't know what it is, I can vaguely guess that it has something to do with the new king.

They even learned from a believer of the God of Knowledge that they were purchasing materials for the consciousness projection altar.

"Consciousness Projection Altar?"

"What does he want?"

"Want to descend in the city of gods in the form of a myth?"

The last city that allowed him to descend in the form of a myth was called Cross City.

This made Vivien even more anxious, and she couldn't wait to find the traces of the core figures of the Ghost Order and find their hiding place.

Vivien turned around: "Immediately arrest all the people on the list, and now we must interrogate from them the hiding places of the three chief priests of the Ghost Sect."

The group of priests divided into small groups one after another and rushed to all sides.

"not me!"

"not me."

During the large-scale arrest process, some guys hidden in dark corners were also fished out at the same time, and many wanted criminals and evil mages were arrested and thrown into prison.

"Beep!"

The bone whistle blown by the soldiers was so piercing that every household in the city panicked and closed their doors and windows tightly.

Vivien floated up a tall tower like a ball of silk, and stood on the top of the tower overlooking the entire city.

She was using divine magic to observe the movement of the entire God's Descended City, and at the same time issued orders to all the teams.

at the same time.

She glanced across the streets, looking for and thinking about the possible hiding places of all the Ghost Order.

In the palace, the original banquet ended temporarily.

The Sage of Truth Lan En sat beside the new king, looking ready to fight.

Even the sages of the Temple of Truth dare not relax and slack off in the slightest for a conspiracy related to the God of Knowledge.

The new king was also a little panicked: "Maybe the God of Knowledge has already appeared in the city?"

The new king was really terrified this time. He had just come to the throne and encountered such a terrible thing.

An existence that is so evil that mortals can't resist at all, and it is eyeing him who has just ascended the throne and the city that has descended from the gods.

for a moment.

He thought of the holy mountain, the city of servants of the gods, his grandfather, and the disaster of Cross City.

The new king forced himself to calm down, but his voice was obviously full of unparalleled fear.

"What does this demon want to do?"

"He's going to repeat the tragedies of God's Servant City and Cross City here? In my capital?"

Lan En saluted the new king: "Your Majesty the King!"

"The chief priests of the three ghost sects appeared at the same time, and they are also preparing to descend to the altar."

"Besides that this guy wants consciousness to descend, there is no reason."

"But you don't have to worry, Your Majesty. It's hard to repeat what happened in Cross City and God's Servant City. This demon who falsely claims to be a god probably hasn't found the foundation stone yet, and he can't fully release his power."

For so many years, the Temple of Truth and the Nine Great Temples have dealt with the God of Knowledge many times.

I have a lot of understanding of this mythical life created by the evil mage Anhofus.

"He appeared in the City of God's Descend only to target His Majesty, but I'm still here, he won't succeed."

"besides……"

Lan En didn't say the second half of the sentence. Compared with the king, he was more worried about another existence.

He was even more afraid that the lunatic would catch the goblin who had left from the kingdom of gods and do something crazier.

By the time.

The resulting scene may have been more dire than any disaster.

Lan En looked out of the palace from a distance, his eyes full of worry.

The city of God's Descend is very large, and there is no end in sight at a glance.

He hoped that Vivien would find out the stronghold of the Ghost Order as soon as possible, as well as the trace of the goblin.

"Don't make any terrible trouble!"

When the city of gods descended into a tense atmosphere, a shadow of blood covered the sky.

"Huh?"

"Why is the moon red today?"

A soldier looked up at the sky and said in surprise.

The blood-colored light projected on the ground, and the blood mist above the street began to condense.

A fountain of blood gushed out from the cracks in the bricks, and then flowed along the joints and gathered together, finally forming a tall figure in a red cloak.

A terrifying existence that was obviously not a Sanye appeared on the streets of the City of Gods.

He has black hair and dark green pupils, and his face is exactly the same as that of the legendary protoss.

Under the moon, he grinned.

"Evil!"

"I've been looking for you for a long time, and you finally... finally came out!"

His eyes glowed in the dark street.

There is hatred in it, and even this strand of expectation.

"you and me."

"I'm finally going to meet again outside the holy mountain. I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

The Blood Plague Stuun also followed the trail of the Ghost Order to this area, and chased him to the City of God's Descend.

The moment the aura of the villain in the bottle appeared in the city of God's Descend, he even smelled a strong evil aura from that opponent.

It was a taste engraved in his bones that made him faintly sick.

——

Among the castle.

The conversation between the villain in the bottle and the fairy Simila is still going on.

When not insane, the villain in a bottle is no different from a child, except that there is no boundary between justice and evil. In many cases, his evil comes from only two words.

fun.

But the more it is like this, the more it makes people feel that it is evil beyond evil.

This kind of moody demon has no rules to follow, and the disaster and death it can bring are completely uncontrollable.

"Why?"

"Why didn't the God of Insai appear?"

The villain in the bottle opened his arms, and it used its own mind to speculate about the God of Insai.

"He is so powerful, everything is created by him, and our strength comes from him."

"This world is his playground, he can do whatever he wants."

"He can even create gods."

"He is a god beyond the gods, but why does he ignore everything?"

"You don't even look at us?"

The goblin scratched her head: "Uh...uh..."

"Hmm~"

The goblin thought for a long time, but she didn't know how to answer this question at all.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

She thought of the quotations of Sheila, the Messenger of God, a tome that Mrs. Sheila boasted to be a book but not read by goblins.

She immediately raised her head and said seriously.

"Because it doesn't make sense!"

The villain in the bottle doesn't quite understand: "It doesn't make sense?"

Fairy Simila nodded: "It's really meaningless!"

"Because no matter how much God gives you, no matter how much He bestows, you will not be able to keep it!"

"The King of Wisdom, Laidlich, once said that everything bestowed by the gods will eventually return to his hands."

"The brilliance he gave you will eventually pass away, and the power he gave you will eventually return to the throne of creation."

"Except for God Insai, who can truly be eternal?"

"Who can hold on to power and glory forever?"

"Aside from the real myth, who among you can leave that little shadow in front of the eyes of God Insai?"

The villain in the bottle lost his mind: "So only real gods, only real myths can successfully enter Insai's sight?"

At this time, the goblin revealed a secret that only exists in the kingdom of gods.

The secret of shocking the villain in the bottle in front of you.

The goblin shook his head and said, "It won't take long."

"Because Saishen will cross time and go down the long river of time to the next era."

"He will take Sally, the mother of life, and Sir Sheila to the era of tens of millions or even billions of years later."

"Except them."

"Everything in this world, what can withstand thousands of years and hundreds of millions of years?"

The goblin looked at the villain in the bottle: "Can your so-called eternal life withstand the impact of tens of millions or hundreds of millions of years?"

"or?"

"Are you still you after thousands of years?"

"even……"

There was even a trace of pity in the goblin's eyes, which was the worry that God's Messenger Sheila occasionally showed in front of the goblin: "Can you survive in this world without gods?"

The villain in the bottle was hit hard, and there was even a hint of fear in its eyes.

It looks at the sky, as if seeing the world dissolve into a giant bottle.

And a stalwart and incredibly powerful existence is looking at the world from outside the bottle.

As long as the other party closes their eyes for a moment, they in the bottle will span thousands of years, and then they will all disappear into dust.

Except for myths, nothing is even qualified to leave a bubble in front of his eyes.

"turn out to be."

"In the consciousness of God Insai, is time just a toy that can be played with?"

"A real god, does the time in the eyes of the eyes be measured in units of hundreds of millions or tens of millions of years?"

The little man in the bottle reached out and touched the outside.

Its voice is no longer a conversation with the goblin Simila, but a muttering to himself.

"That's right, that's right!"

"This is the Lord of Creation."

"It doesn't matter what kind of Sanye people, what kind of demon country, or what kind of world it is."

"Time is the most powerful force, and what is beyond time is eternity."

"Existence that cannot transcend time has no meaning at all."

"We just passed the phantom in front of his eyes, and it was fleeting."

"It's like a sandcastle by the sea, it breaks up when the waves pass by."

It touches the edge of the projection altar of consciousness, as if it touches the barrier of the bottle that binds it,

But it didn't care, and wanted to touch the outside.

Touch the sky outside the bottle.

Its body composed of light and dust disintegrated little by little, and returned to its body again.

In the eyes of the villain in the bottle, there is an incomparable longing, as if he has seen the true truth of this world.

Only this time.

His figure seemed to overlap with that Anhofus again.

Eventually, he stopped.

Let out a sigh.

"ah!"

"What a wonderful world out there!"

I just don’t know if the outside it refers to is the outside of the bottle or the place where Insai God is.

The goblin Simila looked at the light and shadow of the somewhat crazy villain, and didn't understand what he was going crazy about.

"Hey! The villain in the bottle!"

"I'm done."

"Is there anything else you want to ask?"

The villain in the bottle dropped his hands and shook his head.

"there is none left."

"there is none left."

But then a low laugh broke out from its lowered head, and he lifted his head up a little bit, revealing his mouth.

You can't see the teeth, you can only see the darkness, but you can feel that he is smiling.

"I hope that next time I can see you in the Kingdom of the Creator."

"The elf of the kingdom of gods, the spirit of the god's shelter on the right side of the creator's throne."

"that time."

"I'm going to be in a really full mythic stance, the same as Ledricky and Sally and Sheila."

"Follow God Insai to the next era."

Fairy Simila questioned: "Huh?"

But the villain in the bottle has no intention of paying attention to her at all, its thinking has completely entered another level.

"Soon... soon..."

"It won't take long."

"It won't take long."

"at least."

"For God Insai, it's just a short moment..."

The fairy Simila felt that the person in front of her was very strange. God exists like this. Is there anything strange about it?

Why should it be such a shock?

In fact, she didn't understand the real experience in what she said.

She just imitated the sentimental messenger of God and repeated what she had said.

She turned and left, and deliberately said: "Then I'm leaving!"

The villain didn't respond.

Members of the Ghost Order outside prostrated themselves on the ground one by one, bowing down to the goblin Simila.

She just walked out of the stronghold of the Ghost Cult, and no one dared to stop him.

The goblin looked back at this gloomy old castle like a devil's den. It was brightly lit, but it made people feel like a will-o'-the-wisp.

"weirdo."

"They should all be bad guys! Then I entered the villain's cave and escaped?"

Outside the castle, the goblin suddenly thought of something and smiled happily.

"so?"

"I went on a great adventure?"

"Ah! I'm so good."

The fairy Simila felt that she should write a book when she went back.

Use it to record your own "legendary" experience, and let the goblins read it every day, and write a review.

But after thinking about it carefully, she felt something was wrong.

"wrong."

"It's Master Sheila who is amazing."

"Master Sheila's quotations are really useful, as long as you say them, you can scare a mythical monster into a frenzy."

For the first time, the fairy Simila felt that it was really a book.

Although the words in it are all sentences that she doesn't understand.

but.

Maybe it's because she doesn't understand well that she's amazing.

The goblin Simila has just left the gate of the castle and turned around the crossroads on the other side.

now.

The city outside was in chaos, soldiers could be seen everywhere, and there were sporadic battles.

The goblin didn't know that the confusion was caused by her disappearance.

She carefully avoided the shadows of these soldiers, used illusion to pass through the crowd, and entered another alley.

Then, she saw several familiar figures.

And sound.

"Hurry up!"

"You are so fat, why don't you have any strength at all!"

"You look so thin, why are you so heavy?"

"Although I'm thin, I'm tall!"

She saw three people preparing to turn over the outer wall of the old castle stronghold of the Ghost Order. This is a very remote corner, and the other side should be an open space behind a warehouse.

The three people were the tall and thin guy, the little wit, and the giant from the goblin troupe. At this moment, the tall and thin guy was standing on top of the giant and complaining endlessly.

The goblin suddenly appeared and patted the giant on the shoulder.

"What are you doing!"

The giant, the little ghost, and the tall and thin guy were taken aback, and the tall and thin guy fell off the top all of a sudden.

The giant raised his hands in fright: "Ah!"

The tall and thin man was stunned and didn't see the situation clearly: "We were caught by patrol soldiers?"

Only Xiaoji Ling saw it clearly, and made a surprised voice: "Master, why did you come out suddenly, you scared us to death."

"No, Captain, are you alright?"

The goblin Simila looked at the three suspiciously, pointed at them and said, "What are you doing sneaking around here? Stealing things?"

The tall and thin guy disagreed, and he said angrily.

"What stealing?"

"We're here to save you."

Fairy Simila froze for a moment: "Ah? Are you here to save me?"

Simila the goblin asked, "How did you find us?"

The thin and tall man patted the dust on his body: "Master, the spices you usually use are made by magicians, and he guided us to find you."

A juggler is a troupe of goblins who perform tricks and possesses some magical abilities.

The goblin looked around the alley, "Where's the magician?"

In a place where there was nothing at the intersection, a transparent and illusory figure lifted a piece of cloth, revealing his own appearance and a small trailer.

He saluted the goblin: "Master Head."

"We're here to take you home."

There was a sudden warm current in the Yaojing, although I don't know why, but it makes people feel very comfortable.

Also very happy.

Maybe this is the partner!

The goblin got into the trailer and performed an illusion.

Several people walked across the street laughing and laughing, bypassing the crowd and embarking on their way back.

——

The goblin had just left.

One of the three chief priests guarding the passage outside the castle said, "It's time to go!"

The other two asked: "Is that the end?"

The other party turned his head and looked towards the hall: "No need, God has already got something more important."

The members of the Ghost Religion in the castle began to retreat, and they also knew that the guards of the royal court and members of the priesthood would find them soon.

But before the members of the Ghost Order could evacuate, the blood moon suddenly shone brightly in the sky.

The bloody light with thick and bright colors seemed to condense into substance, dyeing the ground and buildings red.

The members of the Ghost Order reacted instantly, and looked up at the sky one by one.

There is horror in the eyes.

It was not the first time for many of them to see this kind of scenery, but every time they saw it, it represented the coming of terror.

That's right.

They who bring death and terror to mortals also have another existence who brings them despair.

The three chief priests of the Ghost Cult raised their heads and called out a name faintly.

"Blood Plague Stuun."

The faces of the other two were a little ugly, they really didn't want to meet each other.

"The blood plague is coming?"

"So fast? Didn't he wander around the periphery of the holy mountain in the north half a month ago?"

Blood Plague Stuun, as a member of the Ghost Order, it is impossible for him to be unfamiliar with this name.

An immortal monster, a blood master with the appearance of a god.

It is unknown how many people from the Ghost Order and other followers of the God of Knowledge died at the hands of this monster.

No one can kill him.

What's even more frightening is that there were still people who could cause harm to the monster at the beginning, so if he couldn't be killed, he could at least feel the pain.

But later on, he became stronger and stronger.

Now, let alone kill him.

There are not many who can cause him harm.

This kind of monster that can't be killed has been chasing them, how can it not be scary.

As soon as the voice fell, the other party arrived.

"Boom!"

It was the sound of huge waves and the impact of the river, rolling with muffled noise.

Under the blood moon.

A mighty river of blood came across the street and rushed into the castle.

The believers standing outside the castle made horrified voices one by one. They didn't even have the courage to resist. They turned around and fled when they saw the blood river.

"Undead Blood River!"

"Get away!"

"Run."

The impact of the blood river set off huge waves on the wall, and then turned into a whirlpool that swallowed the entire castle.

Dozens of hundreds of members of the Ghost Order in the castle were swallowed by the river of blood, except for a few who jumped up with the ability to stay in the air for a short time, all of them were killed instantly.

"ah!"

"God! Help me!"

"Don't, don't."

But this is not over yet, the shadows of blood thorns in the blood river protrude and catch up.

Instantly kill the believers who are fleeing towards the sky, and stab them in mid-air.

On the blood river, a black-haired man in a cloak stood up.

With a restrained posture, he let out a wild laugh.

"Give me hopeless god of knowledge."

"I am coming."

"I've been looking forward to this reunion for a long time."

"I don't know what you think?"

The blood-red figure exuded a desperate light, and a pair of eyes shining with scarlet light were exposed under the violently rattling cloak.

His sight penetrated the ancient castle wrapped in a sea of ​​blood, and he saw the altar in the deep hall.

His eyes fell on the three chief priests on the altar, and the shadow of light and dust behind them.

"Anhorfus the Man in the Bottle."

that voice.

It was as if he wanted to chew up the name and swallow it with blood.

The villain on the altar stood up slowly, and responded with a bored look.

"Tsk tsk!"

"Lester."

"You really linger!"

"But I've been a little bored recently, so let's play with you!"

The villain in the bottle is still used to calling Stoun, the plague of blood, Lester, the doll he played with on top of the applause.

immediately.

One of the three chief priests of the Ghost Order knelt down, facing the altar.

A dark shadow under the light and dust squirmed and got into the body of the high priest.

Immediately, the power of myth erupted from his body, and his aura continued to rise like a huge wave, reaching a situation that mortals could only look up to.

At the same time, in the center of the royal city, a huge divine puppet composed of various compound divine spell marks rose from the ground.

This puppet is seventy to eighty meters high, and every move carries a terrifying spiritual force field.

In just a few steps, he came to the outside of the castle from the center of the city of God's descent.

"The Villain in a Bottle, Anhofus! The Plague of Blood, Stoun!"

"This is the city where the gods descended."

"It's Heinsay's capital, not a place where the two of you can run wild."

Stuun, the plague of blood, didn't reply, he only had eyes for the villain in the bottle.

The villain in the bottle looked at the Sage of Truth mockingly: "Sage of Truth Lan En?"

"You're here too!"

"But you're too weak to be interesting."

The consciousness of the villain in the bottle temporarily occupied the believer's body and walked towards the outside of the castle. A terrifying shadow twisted on the ground. It was a huge ghost body covering hundreds of meters.

"Boring."

"This boring world."

"Let's end it quickly and go to the next era."

After saying this, the villain in the bottle suddenly froze.

The villain suddenly understood God's mood, and the more he understood, the more yearning and anticipation he became.

"yes!"

"What's the point of such a boring world?"

"Only by going to the future can we see more possibilities."

"ah!"

"It must have been an incomparably wonderful era, an unprecedented world."

His eyes suddenly burst into light: "All of you ignorant and meaningless mortals, become the stepping stones of my mythology!"

This moment.

The strongest in the mortal world, the demon known as the god, and the immortal monster.

between them.

There are inexplicable stories entangled, and there are inextricably linked relationships and grievances.

The strength of the three people collided together, each person's posture was extremely tough, and no one backed down.