I Am God!

In the quiet and glorious temple.

A winged girl knelt in front of the statue. Behind her, the winged queen Meld faced the sun shining in from the window.

The light clothes could not cover the graceful figure of the Winged Queen, so the loose white robe gave the other party a tight feeling.

The simple robe only reached her elbows. She was stepping on the ground with bare feet. There was no other decoration on her body. With the holy white wings on her back, the two words "holy" and "beautiful" were perfectly blended together on the queen's body. .

The winged queen Meld looked at the statue with an intoxicated look, while the winged girl who looked back had eyes full of uneasiness and fear.

"Mother."

“Do we really want God to come?”

"Maybe God is supposed to live in God's kingdom, and all we do is disturb His peace."

The winged girl Duma looked at her mother and said in a suspicious voice.

"perhaps."

"The gods have not needed our sacrifices from the beginning. Everything we have done is not what the gods need..."

Before Duma could finish speaking, the Winged Queen Meld immediately looked at her with extremely stern eyes.

"What are you talking about?"

"Duma!"

"Are you questioning our faith, or are you questioning the will of God?"

She walked towards the god.

The sun shines in through the windows at the back, illuminating the statues of gods carved out of stone.

And shadow.

It is projected on Meld and Duma.

The Winged Queen sternly questioned Duma, who was kneeling under the statue, about her faith and piety.

"As a believer in God."

"Don't you feel God's will? God is awakening from his slumber."

"He will return unstoppably, in this age, in this world."

Melde asked Duma: "What did you encounter that made you so hesitant and shaken?"

"Just because you saw a false god, does your faith become less firm?"

Duma said immediately: "No!"

"I still believe in the Lord of Glory. He has given us strength and civilization. He is our god."

The mother's question made Duma very scared.

It is a matter of course to believe in the gods devoutly and dedicate everything you have to the gods.

At least.

This is the case in the hearts of these believers.

Even Duma herself, if she sacrifices herself for God, she will feel that it is her supreme glory.

Her long-standing doubt was not about doubting God, but whether her mother's actions truly represented God's wishes.

But in front of her mother, she suddenly felt that she was wrong.

Such a devout believer, a believer who dedicated everything to God.

How could he mishear the will of the gods, and how could he do things that go against the wishes of the gods?

Meld wanted to prepare for the next arrival of God. Although she was dissatisfied with Duma's words, she did not reprimand her daughter too much.

"I want to welcome the arrival of the gods. I have more important things to do."

"As for the snake people who are far away on the peninsula and the seaside, you can go and preach the power of God to them and let them know the greatness of the Lord of Radiance."

"I allow them to become believers in the Lord of Radiance. This is their glory and a gift from God."

Meld looked at Duma: "Put away your weakness and mercy, and give mortals some severity and punishment when appropriate."

"I hope you can handle this."

"If you can't do it, or those snake people can't understand the greatness of God."

"I will show them what the punishment and the wrath of the gods are like."

Duma had her own plans in mind, and she originally wanted to take over this task.

She asked her mother: "What are you going to do for God's coming?"

"How can Duma help you?"

Winged Queen Melde: "God needs more messengers in the sky to welcome His coming and build His kingdom on earth."

"If you don't want to do this, just go and do your own thing."

——

Next, the sky angels of the Glory City carried out several more sacrifices.

At the call of the gods, more people came from far away.

There are many more sky angels in the City of Glory.

This glorious city is becoming more and more like a kingdom of God’s messengers.

Beautiful and holy creatures with white wings serve the great gods, live in cities like the sky kingdom, and control the highest mountains in the northern part of the continent.

The overcrowded Trial City below gradually regained its balance.

At least there are no more large numbers of people starving to death and dozens of people fighting for a piece of food.

In the City of Trials, someone broke through the sky and flew to the top of the mountain, becoming God's messenger in the sky.

Some people bathed in the holy light and were reborn, regained their healthy bodies, and started their lives again.

The world above and below the mountain.

With this cruelty under the sacred cover, a perfect balance is achieved.

The angels in the sky got what they wanted, and the mortals also got what they wanted.

but.

The owner of the City of Glory, Queen Melde of the Winged People, doesn’t seem too happy.

Because after the sacrifice, the gods became more active and showed no signs of coming to the world.

In the Temple of Glory.

The Winged Queen Meld, who had just finished the sky trial, looked up at the sky.

Her inspiration and vision have passed through reality and seen the magnificent door of myth.

The pattern of the Path of Wisdom on the spiritual door became even more shining, and the originally blurry patterns were lit up one by one, emitting colorful fluorescence.

"Why?"

When there was no one around, and when he was not in front of Duma, Meld also showed a trace of doubt in his heart.

"We have been carrying out sacrifices for nearly two hundred years, and the door to myth has been open for decades."

"Why can't God come to this world?"

Two hundred years ago, Yiren was inspired by God on the sea and began to believe in the Lord of Glory.

Decades ago, the Winged Queen Meld opened the spiritual door and transformed all powerful people into powerful sky angels, ushering in a new era.

God is definitely coming to this world.

At least of this, Melder is very sure.

Time and time again she had heard the whispers of the gods and listened to the oracles of the Lord of Light.

The great West Asian God will return from the years and time to regain everything He once lost.

She remembered the previous sentence clearly and recited it countless times in her heart when she prayed.

However.

What Meld didn't know was that.

The second half of the sentence that she had never paid attention to was the most important content of the oracle.

It is not until the Lord of Glory returns that he can regain everything he once had.

But it is necessary to retrieve everything in the past so that the Lord of Glory can return from the years and time.

Meld asked himself: "Is the sacrifice not enough?"

Then she immediately denied the question: "No, it shouldn't be like this."

"Two hundred years of sacrifice, so many winged people have been sacrificed. If this is not enough, even if all the winged people are sacrificed, it will have no effect."

Meld doesn’t think it’s a matter of sacrifice.

Sacrifice only gradually awakens the consciousness of the gods, but for the gods to return to this world, other conditions and factors are needed.

"Sacrifice alone is not enough to bring the gods down."

"Other conditions are required."

And this answer can only be found within the spiritual door.

There is only the great Lord of radiance, there is only God.

Only then can I tell her.

Meld put his hands together and recited the spell.

"God's curse: light."

Light fell from the sky and illuminated the temple.

A pair of wings spread out behind Meld, and eight pairs of holy white wings were bathed in light, carrying Meld flying into the sky.

In the light, Meld disappeared from the world.

Meld was once again led by the spiritual door and walked to the edge of the dream world.

The eight-winged sky angel gets closer and closer, heading towards the sacred spiritual door.

The giant door in her eyes was getting bigger and bigger, so big that she couldn't even take the giant thing into her sight.

She stood at the foot of the door and held out her hand.

"God!"

"Open the gates of your kingdom to me!"

Melder opened the spiritual door and entered it again.

The spiritual ocean enveloped Meld and sucked her into the world inside the door. She felt like she had been thrown into the ocean of the ancient times, and one translucent ancient creature after another swam past her.

Meld once again saw the shocking picture, recording the changes over time and the evolution of species at the spiritual door.

Under the vastness and vicissitudes of time, her small body was overwhelmed in an instant.

Not just her body, but also her will,

The short history of Yi Ren is not worth mentioning here.

Melder finally regained his balance.

She stood on the ocean of the ancient times, looked at everything around her and shouted loudly.

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

"I am your disciple, your humble and devout disciple Meld."

"I heard your call, and I obey your will. I will help you come to this world at all costs, even if I sacrifice everything I own, I am willing to do so."

Meld spun her body and turned her head to look in all directions, as if searching for where the god was.

Above the boundless ocean, she shouted at the top of her lungs.

"God!"

"If you hear my wish, please give me guidance!"

As soon as the words fell, Meld fell from the sea into the sea.

A fish like Meld had never seen swam past her.

The fish swung its tail happily, swimming through the blue and clear sea, heading towards the depths of the ocean.

It is the oldest fish in the world, a species created by the hands of the Creator.

Archeopteryx.

It was born more than 200 million years ago due to the appeal of the first generation of wisdom king Lederiki. This ancient king hoped that his descendants and people could survive in the ancient and wild ocean and land. , because God Sai made it for his eldest son.

Countless years have passed, and it has long since disappeared along with the three-leaf people.

But just like the bloodline of wisdom, its bloodline has also remained and evolved into today's various sea and land animals.

In the sea, on the land.

Countless species originate from it and are its descendants.

Meld followed the Archeopteryx and followed it to the distance. She watched the Archeopteryx disappear in an instant and be replaced by another species. One species after another continues to cycle until now.

A whisper fell into Meld's mind, as if telling her what this scene was about.

"Wisdom...Path...Reincarnation!"

"Reincarnation..."

"Reincarnation..."

"Reincarnation again and again..."

There was no emotion in that voice, but it made people feel endless desolation.

Two hundred million years of reincarnation, rebirth and death again and again.

That is something that mortals can never understand.

Meld could see extremely clearly this time, unlike the last time when he was completely immersed in shock and confused.

She saw the will of the gods coming to different species again and again.

But none of them can truly come to this world.

Among the eddies of the sea, she saw the ocean ebbing and plants and animals climbing onto the land.

She stood on the shore and watched the fish with two fins crawl into the swamp.

"Are these species too weak? So they cannot bear the coming of God?"

Meld seemed to have found the answer and knew the truth of everything.

There was a flush on her face, and she had an extremely scary thought, but that thought made her so excited and enthusiastic.

She stood on the illusory continent and looked at the sky.

"If there is no other life in this world that can carry the majesty of God and allow God to truly come to this world."

"Such a god!"

"Let me, my humble self, let your followers be your gateway to this world!"

She opened her arms and embraced the sky.

She stood on tiptoes, her whole body shaking with excitement.

"Let the gods... be born from my body!"

As soon as Meld finished speaking, all the images disappeared.

The entire world inside the door turned into darkness, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the darkness, as if a huge eye was watching Meld.

Meld knelt on the ground and prostrated himself before the god.

"Great God!"

"Please forgive me for being so humble. Your disciple Meld, who is as small as dust, had such an idea."

"But if you really need it, please use my body."

Meld: "Please!"

"Become one with me!"

The light flooded the world.

When Meld raised his head, he found that he was already outside the spiritual door.

She watched as the spiritual door slowly closed, but all the patterns on the entire mythological door lit up.

She felt that God had completely awakened, and all the power was gathered on the door, lighting up the mysterious pattern that no one could understand.

Meld knelt in front of the spiritual door, clasping his hands on his chest.

Her eyes were fixed on the spiritual door, and the eight white wings behind her were trembling slightly.

The huge mythical tree and the road to the end of wisdom were all displayed in front of Meld.

Two hundred million years.

The road of wisdom that has been stuck at the first step for 200 million years and has never taken the complete path has now started to move in full.

The knowledge, desire, and wisdom on the door were fused together in order, and they all turned into light and poured into Meld's body.

"Boom!"

Melder looked up and accepted everything from the god with a pious and excited expression.

She is willing to become a prop for God to come to this world.

The light passed by Meld's side, blowing her long hair.

The endless power turned into the light of myth and poured into Meld's belly, turned into the seed of life, and condensed into an embryo exuding the power of myth.

The road to wisdom opens again.

However, it is not the original wisdom, desire, and memory of the Lord of Glory that undergoes reincarnation, but all the wisdom, desire, and memory sacrificed by the Winged People over the past two hundred years.

The filthy and chaotic power, along with the power of the spiritual door, began the road to wisdom.

The vast ocean-like spiritual sea continuously flows out from the door, but only a small part finally merges into the womb of myth.

Even an eight-winged sky angel and an apostle of God like Meld cannot accommodate the reincarnation of God's full power.

But this is powerful enough, incredibly powerful.

The light faded.

The spiritual door also became dim.

Meld stood up and looked at her belly.

"Did I succeed?"

"Did I really succeed?"

She gently stroked her belly, with indescribable fascination and intoxication on her face.

It’s just that Melder didn’t see it.

One of the feathers on the white wings on her back quietly turned black at this moment.

——

The city-state of Ewel.

Avian was sorting out the books in the Temple of Knowledge, sorting out the book after book that exuded the fragrance of books, and stuffing them into wooden shelves.

He likes to do this kind of thing that should be done by the disciples of the gods.

Avian comes to the library of the Temple of Knowledge every day to check out the books and enjoys it.

He wrapped himself around the ladder post and said to the disciple of the Divine Attendant holding a book under the ladder.

"Knowledge is sacred and we should treat it with the most pious heart."

"If you treat knowledge with your heart, you will be able to get the richest reward, a reward that is truly your own."

"It is obtained through your hard work and wisdom. It is the most reliable thing in the world."

The Snake Man's ladder is very distinctive. It is not layer by layer, but more like a pillar with patterns and grooves.

Snake people can coil up on the pillars and climb up, which is more convenient for them.

The disciples of the Divine Attendant on the side were only nervous when facing Avian, and kept nodding.

"I remember it, Lord Avian."

Although he remembered this sentence, he did not understand the profound meaning of Avian's words.

Avian suddenly turned his head and glanced out the window, his pupils shrinking slightly.

He lowered his head and said to the disciple of the Divine Attendant.

"You go out first, I want to read a book for a while."

"Don't let anyone come in and disturb me."

As soon as the apprentice of the Divine Attendant left, he saw a gust of wind blowing the wooden window.

A beautiful winged girl appeared in the library, looking at the surrounding bookshelves.

She was thinking that one day she would build such a library for Yi Ren.

Although her understanding of knowledge is not as thorough as that of Avian, she can still understand the importance of written records to a civilization.

Without writing and records, a civilization can never grow.

At this time, Avian spoke first: "I know you will definitely come again. It took a long time to fly all the way here, right?"

The person coming was none other than Duma.

She once again came to the capital of the city-state of Evel, and found Avian again.

She learned that Avian was the most powerful person in the city-state of Aiweier and the chief attendant of the Temple of Knowledge.

Avian's status is, in a sense, similar to that of Meld, the Winged Queen.

It's just that the queen of Yiren has both divine and royal rights, while the divine and royal rights of the city-state of Aiweier are separate.

Duma is smarter this time, although she still looks immature.

"You don't need to test me, and don't try to find out where we are from my mouth."

Duma warned Avian: "Don't try to get close to us or look for us, it will bring disaster to you."

The conversation between Avian and Duma was indeed about gathering intelligence. While telling her some truths about the giant island of Ruhe and the gods, he was also collecting information about the Winged People.

Duma also had her own purpose in coming this time, and she was more direct.

"If you can get more, can you also change your faith?"

Avian smiled: "What faith can be more reliable than faith in knowledge and truth?"

Duma didn't understand the deep meaning of Avian's words, and she frowned suddenly.

"Although you also have the protection of gods, the Lord of Glory is more kind and generous than your gods."

"The most powerful and powerful person among you is you, a third-level powerful person."

Duma looked at Avian, and the three pairs of wings slowly spread out behind him.

Like Avian, she is a third-level powerful person.

Avian's expression became serious, and he could feel the power behind the wings.

When he saw the light, his inspiration reminded him that the other party was a huge threat.

He even had a strange feeling that his body and blood began to become active under the light.

Duma's display of power was not an attempt to start a war.

However, he wanted to tell Avian about the power that belonged to the Lord of Radiance. The Lord of Radiance and the Winged Man were more powerful than the Snake Man could imagine.

"If you believe in the Lord of Glory, you can get more powerful power."

"My mother, the Queen of the Winged People, became a fourth-level power with the gift of God."

"She transcended the rank of a mortal and became an apostle of God."

"She alone can destroy your homes and destroy all your cities."

"She is different from me. She will not tolerate the existence of people who do not believe in the Lord of Radiance on this continent."

"You are very talented. If you can believe in the Lord of Glory, the Lord will surely give you rich gifts."

Avian frowned.

Avian had long expected that the Winged People's group would be larger than the Elvirs. The Winged People had multiplied for thousands of years and not only had a much larger group than the Elvirs, but they also had more powerful people than the Elvirs.

After all, the Aiwel people were originally just a small group of snake people huddled in a corner of the giant island of Ruh, while the wing people were complete on this continent.

The large number of people cannot really determine the strength of a force.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt huge pressure in his heart. There was a fourth-level powerful person among the winged men. This was completely beyond Avian's imagination.

No wonder Duma has never taken Yaphnan seriously.

Winged Man possesses apostle-level power, which is completely beyond Avian's imagination.

Even a true god would not create his own apostle easily.

First, this will distract the power of the gods. Second, when gods need to create an apostle, most of them have some purpose.

In such a continent, what needs an apostle of God to come?

Avian had some doubts about the status of the gods Duma believed in: "Sometimes God's excessive gifts are not a good thing."

"Do you remember what I told you?"

"When you get too close to the sun, it's also a recipe for disaster."

Duma felt a little confused when she saw Avian saying this.

She was a little angry. Avian also disturbed her heart and faith in this way last time.

"Don't try to charm me, snake man."

"I am a devout believer in God."

She said in a serious tone as she prepared to leave.

"I'm here to tell you that my mother has noticed you."

"If you are willing to believe in the Lord of Glory, you can save your tribe. If you choose to fight against the power of the gods, all you will receive is cruel divine punishment."

"You still have time to think about it, but my mother doesn't have much patience."

"She's different from me."

The winged girl Duma walked towards the door. She summoned the wind, causing the pages of the library to tumble and the curtains to dance.

at this time.

She turned her back to Avian and suddenly asked Avian in an uneasy voice.

"god!"

"Can it really come to this world?"

Avian didn't know why Duma asked this question. He frowned and said, "Why do you ask this?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the winged girl had already rushed into the sky accompanied by strong wind and light.