I Am God!

Temple of the Lord of Spirituality and Radiance.

Crowds of wingmen pray.

It can be seen that their pupils turned completely white, and their consciousness broke away from reality and entered an unknown space.

Following the sound of prayer, rays of light spread out of the main hall and overflowed into the palaces on both sides.

it's here.

There were also several white-winged men kneeling on their knees, all of them with very serious injuries.

Two of the winged men looked seriously injured and dying.

One of them had a pair of wings torn off and a hole in his chest.

The other shoulder was bitten off along with the arm.

Those were terrible scars caused by fighting monsters. Judging from the wounds, they should have been caused by the Winged Demon.

A strange white light prevented their wounds from spreading and getting worse, and protected them. This was also the reason why they did not die after being so seriously injured.

But even so, it seems they won't be able to support it for long.

However, they still knelt on the ground devoutly and prayed to the gods, as if they didn't care that they would die.

And at this moment.

Under the illumination of that light, the wounds on these white-winged people were slowly healing.

As for the white-winged people with broken arms and wings, you can see that their arms and wings are growing out bit by bit.

"Lord of Glory~"

"Lord of Glory~"

This makes these white-winged people even more fanatical.

The language in which they call their gods does not belong to any language currently known.

However, from the roots of the Yi people's writing, we can find some shadows of the wisdom writing possessed by the Sanye people in the previous era, but the pronunciation is very different.

Because their writing originated from this huge spiritual door, and was created in imitation of the "Words of God" on the spiritual door.

Meld, Queen of the Winged Men, knelt in the center of the crowd.

Her power also continued to expand, and the power she unleashed continued to increase.

at the same time.

The white wings on her back are also constantly changing as her power extends.

soon.

Then she saw another pair of wings spread out behind her back. The wings were completely smooth, and each feather carried holy spiritual power, originating from the original power of power.

This hasn't stopped yet,

The third pair of wings also unfolded like a pair of light wheels, drawing a perfect arc in the air. The power of the Winged Queen Meld reached its peak.

Third level powerful person.

She has three pairs of wings, which are light and slender. Under the light, she looks extremely sacred and beautiful.

Beauty that does not belong to this world.

You can see that each pair of her wings has different powers.

"All Sky Messengers."

"Thank the gods!"

The Winged Queen Meld opened her arms and raised her chest high.

Welcome the light that shines from the spiritual door.

Other winged people with the form of gods are also in front of this spiritual door, stimulating their own power under the divine glory of the Lord of Glory.

The bodies of all the wingmen became transparent in the light, revealing their true core and strength.

There is a sacred stone between the eyebrows of every White-winged person.

This sacred stone cannot be seen normally.

But as soon as they activated their power, they saw the sacred stone turning into sacred white patterns between their eyebrows.

This sacred stone is a gift from the gods and is the core of their power. It can even be said to be the most important place.

The stronger they are, the fewer vital points they have.

At the level of the Winged Queen Meld, as long as her brain and divine stone are not destroyed, it will be difficult to kill her even if everything below her neck is destroyed.

This is somewhat similar to wizards and alchemists.

The two of them are also gradually getting rid of the shackles of the body and transferring everything to the lamp of divine contract and the book of wizard spirits.

After a night of prayer and chanting.

The spiritual door is opening wider and wider, and the light is getting brighter and brighter.

Winged Queen Meld and many white-winged winged men finally stood up.

They sang hymns and their expressions were solemn.

The door of the temple was completely opened, and everyone sang hymns and walked towards the outside.

They followed the light and came to the edge of the cliff little by little.

Hundreds of white-winged people maintain the connection between the mythical gate and the human world. The light source emitted from the gate is like a white sun shining towards the bottom of the cliff.

The Winged Queen Melde's face was extremely pious, but that kind of piety also revealed aloof indifference.

"Mortals!"

"Welcome God's gift!"

"This is your sacrifice to the gods, and it is also the sky's test for mortals."

At the foot of Fenbulkein Mountain, there were already hundreds of winged men waiting.

Waiting for that white divine light.

The city on the top of the mountain is like heaven.

Sacred, majestic, beautiful.

The people of Baiyiyi wear soft and delicate feather fabrics and live a luxurious life.

They have the power given by God and enjoy everything from above.

But here at the foot of the mountain, it is extremely barren.

This is a city built in the shadow of the mountain. It is all made of dilapidated wooden shacks and is home to tens of thousands of winged people.

It's dark, damp, and poor. Compared with the above, it's like the difference between heaven and hell.

The city at the foot of the mountain is inhabited by ordinary winged people. These ordinary winged people with gray-brown wings have no clothes and eat the worst food.

Winged people make a living by hunting.

Only the strong can conquer the sky, and only the strong can hunt wild beasts.

And these people basically rely on collecting various edible plants to survive, and they are all skinny.

Some of them were refugees from other cities in Yiren, some were abandoned old people who could not survive, and some were seriously injured or seriously ill.

There are also some children who grew up here and were born into the poor.

every month.

People who cannot survive are constantly coming here.

They came here, longing for the blessings from the Sky Messenger in the City of Glory, and praying for the protection of the Lord of Glory.

Sky Angel.

That's what ordinary winged people call those white-winged winged people.

The messenger in the sky on Fenbulkein Mountain releases some food to the poor in the city at a fixed time every day, maintaining the lives of the poor, old and weak, and demonstrating God's grace.

Every month, the City of Glory on the mountain will also conduct a trial in the sky.

This morning is the day when the Sky Trial begins.

The light shining on the Glory Temple is a sign that the trial has begun.

A high platform made of wood.

A group of wingmen climbed up one after another and looked up at the top of the mountain.

They had been waiting all night.

Each of these winged men was either seriously ill or seriously injured during hunting, and some had limbs mutilated from birth or due to injuries.

They looked at the bright white light shining down from the top of the mountain, as if they were seeing the light of salvation from the gods.

Their eyes showed intense desire and anticipation.

Looking at the light, I could vaguely see a door leading to the Kingdom of God.

"The blessing of the Lord of Glory." The winged man, who was already very sick and skinny, stood up with all his strength at this moment, his pupils trembling in his deep-set eye sockets.

"Look, there is a great God in the light." A tortured patient spread his brown wings and was about to fly towards the sky, but he was exhausted and became shaky within a few tens of meters. .

A young man who seemed to be in good health was flying upwards with all his strength at this moment, breaking into the white light.

"I want to fly up, I must fly up."

"I also want to become...the messenger of the sky..."

There were hundreds of wingmen participating in the trial, and they were all bathed in light at this moment.

In the light.

The bodies of hundreds of winged people slowly disintegrated one by one, and the bloodline wisdom and hidden power they inherited from the first generation of winged people were refined in the light.

Melt into the light.

Merge into the gate of myth.

Each figure became transparent in the blur, and completely disappeared in the transparency.

Only scattered gray feathers were left, falling from the sky.

And in that invisible light, hidden on the giant door on the edge of illusion and reality.

You can see the tree-like pattern on it.

Its trunk, branches and leaves became slightly brighter.

The blazing white light dissipated, and in the end, less than a few dozen people survived.

Others who disappeared.

In the words of the angels in the sky, they were inspired by God. They entered the kingdom of God and became one with God.

All the illnesses and disabilities on the dozens of people who survived had disappeared.

They are under the light of God.

Got reborn.

"Okay, I'm all fine."

"It doesn't hurt anymore, I'm really healed."

“This is divine grace, God’s gift.”

They circled at the foot of the mountain shouting wildly, shouting for God's grace, while the people in the city at the foot of the mountain looked at them with envy. Thousands of people knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly to this miracle.

As for those who disappeared, no one paid attention.

And one of the people who accepted the sky trial had a strange change in the light.

A layer of light emitted from his brow, and he saw a huge door through the light.

On the door.

He saw the intelligent species of the previous era and the beginning of all wisdom - the three-leaf people.

He saw the evolution of the ancestor fish and all things, he saw the mystery of life, and saw the brief history of evolution of 200 million years.

Although he didn't understand what the strange-looking humanoid creature was.

He didn't even understand the vastness and vicissitudes hidden in the patterns.

He only felt that a powerful force extracted the most fundamental things from his brain.

That is something more important than his body, the source of wisdom and consciousness.

He first lost his memory.

Then all desire was lost.

Then he even lost his wisdom and turned into an existence like grass, trees and stones.

But under the power of the mythical gate, using his spirituality as the main part and integrating other powers, he created a stone in a way that only gods can know.

The moment the stone was born.

His original brown wings gradually lost their original color in the light.

His ugly lower limbs and sharp claws lost their feathers and turned into long and strong legs.

He flapped his wings and soared into the sky.

Huge gatehouses appeared in front of him, and there were even water channels and springs on the top of the mountain, all kinds of strange and extraordinary creations.

He saw the powerful Winged Demon chained under the pillar, and saw the sky angels standing in front of the giant door.

City of Glory.

Only messengers from the sky can climb here.

And now.

Here he stood.

"I succeeded."

"I have become the messenger of the sky."

The new Sky Envoy looked at his wings excitedly and touched the lines between his eyebrows.

In front of the Glory Temple, a group of sky angels looked at the newcomer and said.

"That's right, this time a new Sky Messenger is born."

"Your Majesty, God's grace is greater this time than it was last month."

“God also senses our devotion.

Other messengers from the sky came forward and extended invitations and welcomes to him.

Spirituality is the source of wisdom and the key to the connection between body and spirit.

It is like a hub, connecting everyone's intelligence and body,

And the power of the Sky Angel comes from this.

Sky Angels can repair, even change and distort the original form of a life through spiritual interference.

First-level sky angels can heal their own injuries through divine magic, and the most peculiar thing is that they will change according to the most beautiful form they know, their spiritual perfect form, which is the form of a sky angel.

Second-level sky angels have the power to heal and heal others, and they can also use this power to easily destroy other people's bodies.

The third-level sky angels have a special form. This kind of power was used once by the Winged Queen Meld. In an instant, it took away the spirituality of countless creatures and turned all lives into a pile of rotten flesh.

At the same time, they also have the innate power to control wind.

have to say.

From all aspects, Sky Angel is very powerful.

The new Skybringer is filled with unease.

He knelt in awe in front of the Temple of Glory and saluted Her Majesty the Queen.

The powerful posture of the opponent's six white wings spread out, a power that transcends the mortal world.

It all made him tremble.

"Her Majesty the Queen."

"Thank you for your grace..."

Winged Queen Medel stared at him and said something.

"It is God who has given you strength, it is God who has redeemed those who should have died, and it is God who has allowed you to integrate into the spiritual door."

"New Sky Angel."

"It's the gods you should be thanking."

The new angel kowtowed hurriedly towards the direction of the Glory Temple.

"Great God of West Asia!"

"..."

The Sky Trial is over, and the Winged Queen Melde finally takes back her power.

Her three pairs of wings turned into one pair, the divine lines on her forehead also receded little by little, and the majesty and holiness on her body also faded a bit.

As the door of myth closes, the light flowing into the real world also dissipates little by little.

The new Sky Angel continued to kowtow and kneel in front of the Temple of Glory to pray.

Meld turned around.

The other angels bowed respectfully and saw her off where they were.

"Let him kneel here."

"Let him know that as a sky angel, you should always put the gods at the highest place and in your heart."

The six-winged sky makes Meld so divinely beautiful.

She was wearing a white robe and had a perfect face.

But underneath her devout face, there was a condescending indifference.

——

The midday sun penetrated the curtains and shone on the winged queen Meld.

Melder was holding a clay tablet and looking at it, repeatedly confirming whether the words on it were correct.

The clay tablets are engraved with Yi people's writing, which is also the common method for Yi people to write and record.

They made clay tablets and carved characters on them with wooden knives, then dried them in the shade and preserved them.

Very original.

But it doesn’t require any technology and the cost is very low.

Meld put the clay tablet aside and asked the sky angel standing at the door.

"Has Duma come back?"

"Not only has she not participated in prayer these past few days, she has even missed this month's sky trial."

"What did she do?"

The sky envoy at the door came in and said to Her Majesty the Winged Queen.

"His Royal Highness Duma went out on inspection. I heard that he went to the southeast."

Meld nodded: "She's back, let her come here."

A figure soaring across the sea of ​​clouds appeared in the sky of Glory City.

The opponent swept down from the clouds and landed in front of the gate tower in front of the Glory Temple.

The girl was the strange white-winged Winged Man that Avian had seen on the Ewell Peninsula before, and she was also the Sky Angel of the Winged Man.

After the girl landed on the top of the mountain, she walked under the doorpost.

There were chains wrapped around the pillar, and a terrifying Winged Demon was tied to the other end of the chain.

She stroked the giant winged demon's neck.

The Winged Demon raised his head and neighed.

Colorful fluorescence immediately flowed from its body, and its skin became crystal clear.

The Winged Girl and the Winged Demon seem to be very familiar.

She also hugged the Winged Demon's neck and closed her eyes, as if she was having a conversation with it in her mind.

Only the girl among the Winged People used her special power to tame the Winged Demons and make these terrifying monsters obey her orders.

The Snake Man uses the magic given by the Mother of Life to sign a contract with the monsters, thus gaining the power to control the monsters.

The Yiren clan has never had any spiritual contract magic and cannot tame these monsters at all. When they encounter monsters, they usually either kill them or be killed by them.

One day the angel came over, saluted the girl and said.

"Your Highness Duma."

"you are back."

When Duma heard someone say that her mother wanted to see her, she immediately walked towards the passage on the left side of the temple and passed through several passages before arriving at Queen Meld's palace.

Meld asked Duma: "Why don't you come to participate in the sky trial? You clearly know that today is such an important day, but you still don't come back early."

Duma looked at her mother and said with an emotionless face.

"Obviously there is no need for any sky trial. Our power can directly cure the diseases of those below."

"There is no need to choose a sky angel. You know better than anyone who can become a sky angel."

Meld knew that Duma had objections to the monthly sacrifice, so she deliberately avoided the sky trial.

"It's all worth it."

"Everything we do is for the great god to wake up from his slumber."

Meld turned his head and looked at the glorious temple outside the window.

"and."

"The Lord of Glory who can dedicate himself to greatness can enter the Kingdom of God."

"Isn't it our honor?"

Meld's original indifferent expression changed to another face the moment he faced the god.

The huge mythical door appeared before her eyes again, with reverence and longing in Meld's eyes.

There is also a fascination.

"This is God."

"If He wakes up, we will be angels serving Him forever."

"We will enter the kingdom of God and enter eternity with God."

Meld turned to look at Duma and said to his most optimistic and cherished daughter.

"Duma!"

"You have the purest and most powerful bloodline in the world, and you are destined to become a messenger under the throne of God."

"You shouldn't question me, but help me make this happen."

Duma wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't.

She always felt that.

Could they have made a mistake in the way they offered sacrifices to the gods.

Can such a sacrifice really awaken the gods from their slumber?

Do real gods need such sacrifices?

Meld and Duma looked at each other, one's eyes were fanatical and pious, and the other's eyes were calm, revealing a vague confusion.

Both mother and daughter have indifferent faces, but they have different emotions and personalities underneath their faces.

Melder asked Duma: "What the hell did you do?"

Duma hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether to tell what he saw during the trip.

But in the end, she still felt she had to say something.

She also didn't know whether those strange intelligent species with tails were friendly or evil, and whether they would pose a threat to the winged people.

As a member of the Winged People, a daughter of Her Majesty the Queen.

It was necessary for her to inform her tribe of the existence that might threaten the Winged People.

"I saw some strange beings. They have the same upper body as us, but they have tails below."

"They are intelligent, have their own language and writing, and have extraordinary powers that are different from ours."

"But I have never seen such an existence, and we have never heard of such an existence before."

Except for the few Winged People of the first generation, no one has ever seen the Snake People again.

After the death of the first generation of winged people, they left no records about their past. All the winged people did not know their origins at all, let alone the existence of snake people.

Meld looked at Duma and asked her seriously.

"You mean?"

"Have you met another intelligent species?"

"How is this possible? We are the only intelligent species in the world."

This is the thought of all the winged people who inhabit this land.

Duma confirmed: "But, I really saw it."

Meld didn't speak for a long time and finally said.

"I understand, this matter must be investigated."

"You go back and rest first!"

Duma retreated, and Meld immediately walked through the corridor that belonged to her alone.

She came to the Temple of Glory and began to pray to the gods again.

Her spirituality is highly synchronized, and her consciousness gradually leaves this world and enters another realm.

"God of dawn and dusk, Lord of eternal light."

"I look forward to your guidance. Why will another intelligent species appear in this world? What does their appearance mean?"

"Is this your will?"

The beings in the Spiritual Gate seem to have gained some spirituality and wisdom after undergoing sacrifices again and again.

this moment.

The being inside the door actually spoke.

The voice was chaotic, corrupt, evil, speaking garbled and unintelligible words.

But when it fell into Meld's ears, the sound was so sacred and beautiful.

because.

That was the guidance God gave her.

She seemed to see the most beautiful picture in the world in her eyes. A great being reached out to her and accepted her with certainty.

"Walking...the path of wisdom...opens...the gates of eternity."

"Spirituality, Wisdom, Desire...Knowledge, Our...Truth..."

"Original sin, truth, myth... the man in the bottle..."

"Recover...everything that once was."

"My...wisdom..."

Finally, the voice let out a roar that shook the heavens.

"resemble."

The word Xiao is the pronunciation of Sanye people.

In the mouth of Yiren, this word is pronounced West Asia.

Meld saw the patterns on the door light up one after another, and the entire path of wisdom was lit up one after another.

Meld felt a force wrap around her, not only pulling her consciousness to another world.

Even her body.

They all began to disappear into reality.

In the dark.

Meld raised her head and found that the mythical door in front of her was enlarged dozens of times.

She left this world and stood directly in front of this door.

Melder was excited.

Her eyes even became moist. The last time this happened was the first time she opened this mythical door.

"God!"

"Did you summon me again?"

She stepped up to the door little by little, and even almost broke into the Gate of Myth.

But before the gate, she stopped.

Her hand directly touched the door of myth and she could not move.

Meld touched the taboo, and part of the knowledge engraved on the spiritual door was passed into Meld's mind.

She saw the Cup of the Sun, she saw the spiritual activation technique, and she saw the method of receiving the curse seal.

This is the art of priests belonging to the previous era.

In this era, they no longer need the Cup of the Sun, nor do they need to receive the magic brand.

But the knowledge that follows is completely different.

She saw the way from the third level to the fourth level.

The divine grace of the three-leaf people.

The first generation of truth sage Sandian left behind the last idea, and his student Lan En perfected the magic.

Meld saw an ancient temple.

There are stone slabs one after another in the temple, countless powerful magical arts, the most advanced magical knowledge of a civilization.

An ancient stone slab was engraved with words that Meld didn't recognize, but the stone slab immediately turned into the power of teleportation, directly printing the words into her mind.

Meld was completely stunned. She did not expect that there was a more powerful power above the third level.

"What's this?"

"To touch the power of gods with a mortal body?"

Meld looked at the Gate of Myth, tears finally flowing from his eyes.

"Is this the gift you have given me, the God of Glory?"

"Do you... want me to be your apostle?"

The third level is already the limit of a mortal's power, and the fourth level is the process of transformation of a mortal towards a myth.

One of their organs will turn into a mythical organ, possessing life beyond limits and power beyond the ordinary.

And the fifth-level demigod.

Just look at the majestic door in front of you and you can understand the power of the demigod.

The moment Meld felt his hand loosen, he fell out of the darkness.

She reappeared in front of the statue, kneeling under the altar of the Lord of Glory.

Meld looked at the statue and raised his hands high.

"I am right."

"This is the grace given to me by God, my reward."

She shouted excitedly and said in a trembling voice.

"look!"

"The gods are awakening from their slumber little by little."

——

Ewell City.

His Majesty Sidi looked at Avian and said in disbelief.

"Have you discovered the existence of a suspected winged man?"

"How can this be?"

"In mythology, those winged people should be dead, so why do they still appear?"

Avian shook his head: "I'm not sure if it's a winged person, but she does have wings."

His Majesty Sidi: "If you have wings, you are not necessarily a winged person."

"Could it be that an apostle of some god left the country and happened to be encountered by you while walking in the world?"

His Majesty Sidi expressed this speculation, but no one could answer it.

"The most important thing at the moment is, will the appearance of this strange person have any impact on us?"

"She is the only one here, or there is another group."

Avian and His Majesty Sidi discussed it for a long time, but in the end they had no clue.

They knew too little. It was difficult to know more information simply by seeing a woman with wings, let alone respond accordingly.

His Majesty Sidi: "Let's do this first!"

"I will send people to investigate this matter, but Avian, you should have broken through the third level, right?"

"If you become a high-level wizard, we don't have to panic even if something happens.

Avian nodded: "It's coming soon."

Sidi said seriously: "Are you sure?"

Avian: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I'm ready."

He returned to the Temple of Knowledge and took out his Book of Witch Spirits.

The Book of Witches and Spirits is already filled with various magical arts, including those that Avian learned himself and some that he created himself.

The power of these magical pages blends together, faintly emitting light.

When all the magical arts in the Book of Witch Spirits are integrated together, they can be gathered into a page of truth.

That is the power that belongs to the higher-level wizard spirits.

Avian said: "It's time to break through."

He advanced from the first level to the second level through Shoburn's legacy, and mastered the right hand of the magical tool Borik.

After so many years of accumulation, he thought he had accumulated enough.

It was finally time to make a breakthrough. He was confident that the type of divine magic he had mastered and the Page of Truth he formed could surpass the former Shoburn and gain more power.

The third level is already the pinnacle of combat power on the Ruhe Island.

In Avian's opinion.

If he can become a high-level wizard and make good use of the power of the magical tool Borrick's right hand, he won't have to be afraid at all even if he encounters any crisis.