I Am God!

Two hundred and fifty million years ago.

The Henir dynasty has been passed down for several generations, and the Trileaf people are in an era of prosperity and crisis.

The prosperity comes from the abundant resources given by the power of miracles, and the crisis is the evil god's cloud that hangs over everyone's heads day by day.

The day seemed ordinary, or at least it left nothing worth remembering in the annals of history.

But this day is also of great significance, because it determines the fate of the three-leaf people and the future of several characters who will become demigods in the next era.

An old three-leaf man left Stan City by the sea and came to Anhuo City, which was in the midst of the treacherous waves.

"Have you seen the person in the painting?" The soldiers ran through the streets, searching everywhere for the whereabouts of a wanted criminal.

"This is an evil person, a demon with blood on his hands. When you see him, you must report it to us." Under the wanted order on the city wall, a Sanye man read loudly.

"So many bounties?" Everyone raised their heads, excited for the bounty.

"Asai? Have you heard of this name?" People looked at the ordinary young man on the wanted poster. Most of them had never heard of him before.

"It seems that he is a very famous detective in St. Ann District. Wasn't he arrested for murder not long ago?" Some people have heard of it, but they don't understand why such a small person can have such a high reward.

This is not the first time Barrow has come here. His master was once the actual controller of the entire Dark River area.

On the surface, this is a city under the rule of the Henir Dynasty. In fact, the entire Underland River area has long been reduced to the evil land of the evil god.

Wanted posters were posted everywhere in the city, and people were handing them out along the streets.

The soldiers fiercely pushed open one house after another, looking for the man named Asai.

The wanted poster showed a portrait of a young man.

The man was wearing a top hat and a dress, and he had a black cane in his hand.

It even has the characteristics of the other person marked on it.

He is blind in his right eye and disabled in one leg.

Sounds like it.

He seems to be a very easy character to deal with.

For a blind and lame guy, this bounty is not something you can just take.

It just depends on which "lucky person" can find the other person.

This is the reason why the whole city is restless, everyone is vying to be the "lucky one".

But Barrow knew that it was impossible for these people to find each other.

But his master Xiao can.

Barrow was dressed in ordinary clothes and looked just like a noble servant on the street who went out to buy. Not long after he entered the city gate, he looked at an ordinary small building.

A straightforward smile belonging to the elderly appeared on Barrow's face, as simple as a child, but with the accumulation of years.

He called a child on the street and took out some money and an ordinary slate wrapped in cloth.

A corner of the stone slab was exposed, with mysterious words and symbols on it.

"child!"

"Send this to that house."

The child only saw the shiny coins in his eyes and didn't care at all about the stone slab wrapped in cloth.

The stone tablet itself has no meaning, what is meaningful is the path of wisdom engraved on it.

That is the ladder from mortals to myth.

The child happily took the money and raised his head excitedly.

"Is it that simple? I can get so much money?"

However, the old man has disappeared.

The child could only scratch his head and walked to the other end of the street. He pushed open the door with a fork in fate and handed the slate to the young man who opened the door.

"This is what an old man asked me to give to you."

in the following days.

Barrow watched with his own eyes as Asai cracked the secret of the myth in a short period of time, and found out that it took Xiao half a lifetime to find the weakness of the villain in the bottle.

He effortlessly killed the Priest of Truth under the Evil God's throne and took away the Door of Truth.

This scene.

Even the old Barrow was excited to see it. The old servant stared at the Gate of Truth standing on Anhuo City and said loudly.

"It's really awesome!"

"Anhoforth."

This talent comes from the royal blood family, coupled with unparalleled talent.

Barrow was even thinking.

If it weren't for the decline of the Samo family, the era of royal blood descendants would have been ended by the joint efforts of the second-generation saints Stan Tito and Henir.

He was born a prince, what would he achieve?

Can he change the fate of the royal family?

But no matter what.

He is the most shining existence of this era.

Everything that happened next was just as Xiao imagined.

Vivien, the Sage of Truth, led Stuen to besiege the Holy Mountain. Under the fatal blow of Asai, the reincarnation of Anhofors, the evil god known as the immortal god was completely killed.

The evil and unscrupulous villain in the bottle finally died in despair and relief.

Its bottle was broken and it was finally free.

The signs that God Sai had left this era across time were already obvious, and the power of the dream world and laws began to shrink. However, most people did not pay attention to it, or did not want to believe it.

But no matter what, the era of God’s abandonment is inevitably coming.

The old servant Barrow came to the city of God's descent to participate in the succession ceremony of the new king.

Although the Holy Mountain has been retaken, the capital city of Xinsai still remains on the side of the City of God's Advent; everyone here still doesn't know what is coming.

At this time, Barrow was completely old.

Also meeting him at the party here were his two children.

They were divided into three groups with different missions, and finally met again at this moment.

Barrow stood in the crowd, looking at the new king who was crowned by Vivien, the Sage of Truth, before the palace.

"Another King of Hinsai!"

"pity."

"The King of Wisdom is no longer here, and the royal power has long been lost."

He stared at the crown of the King of Hinsa, which had a gem on it.

That was Xiao’s stone of wisdom.

Xiao's Stone of Wisdom was made into a magical item by Anli, and was embedded in the crown of King Henir of this generation to protect this king and also protect Xiinsai.

Behind him, his two sons were silent and expressionless.

Like two puppets.

Barrow looked back at the two people and asked with a warm smile: "Has it been made?"

The two sons looked at each other, then nodded to Barrow.

"It's been successful."

Barrow let out a long breath.

"That's good!"

"That's good!"

The old man then turned back to observe this grand ceremony.

Watching this is the last peak glory of the Sanye people.

"I can't survive the next era, so let me follow the Sanye people's most glorious moment and call the curtain together!"

Barrow's eldest son couldn't help but ask, "Is this going to end?"

The old servant Barrow has followed Yu Xiao for many years. He has a high-level perspective beyond ordinary people and knows some things that ordinary people cannot know.

"Everything we have comes from Insai, we are used to asking for it."

"When the great god Insai tires of our greed, that will be the time when we will perish."

“We don’t create the future, we just enjoy God’s favor.”

"How could it not come to an end?"

But at this time, he said one more thing.

"If in the future."

"One day some of us will be able to become gods, when we ourselves will be able to create miracles."

"At that time, we may be able to truly establish ourselves in this world."

By us, we do not refer to Barrow and his sons.

But the Sanye people.

Barrow's second son nodded, thoughtfully: "So, God's departure may also be a good thing."

"Can we really create our own miracles?"

Barrow's eldest son: "Can any of us do it?"

Barrow looked at his two children: "What a pity!"

"The opportunity has been missed."

"We have not been able to create miracles with God's blessing, and it would be even less possible in the era without Yinsai."

"The era we are in is the last chance Yinsai gives to mortals."

“If you can’t catch it, you’ll never catch it.”

Although Barrow said it was a pity, there was no regret in his voice.

His eyes looked towards the high platform, and his eyes had traveled through time.

He looked at the history of the Sanye people, watching them gain and lose again and again, and miss opportunities again and again.

But he knew that it would come true at some point in the future.

"Miracles are called miracles because they cannot be created by mortals."

"but!"

"We are descendants of the King of Wisdom. There will always be a few of us who inherit God's power, wisdom, and talent, and can do things that are impossible for mortals."

"They seized their last chance at the last moment."

"Though we can't see it now."

"But in the distant future, in the next era."

"The causes now will have the consequences in the future."

"Those who seize the last chance will cross the chasm between God and man and reach the end of eternal life."

Barrow didn't know if others could do it, but he believed that his master would be able to do it.

However, that was a long, long time later.

At the succession ceremony, people cheered.

The ceremony entered its climax.

Barrow went against the crowd and left.

When he saw the jewel on the crown, part of his plan had already fallen into place.

The old man's smile appeared on his face again, straightforward and wise.

"Everything passes away in this world, except one thing."

"The power of myth."

"It is the authority given to the three gods by Yinsai. It is the bloodline we inherited from the King of Wisdom, King Lederiki. It will never disappear."

"They are part of God and possess true eternity."

Barrow walked through the crowd step by step and walked onto the spacious street.

"People will betray because of desire!"

"People will forget because of time!"

"People die from decay!"

"But props don't."

He seemed to be talking about the crown, but Barrow's two sons knew he was also referring to something else.

Barrow's youngest son: "If this is the case, why didn't God Insai create a world composed of props?"

Barrow looked back at his youngest son and laughed at his innocent words.

"Because it's Yinsai!"

"my child."

“He can create everything, He is the Creator of everything.”

"He wants nothing in return."

"He doesn't need props. He created us just because He could."

“He gives us everything, not because of anything we need to do, but because of mercy.”

The implication is that only the Creator creates life without asking for anything in return. He gives everything in this world as a gift.

He does not own everything, but He is above everything.

But mortals can't.

Neither can other gods.

The three people walked forward and finally stood at the end of the street, with the port and the sea not far away.

Barrow bathed in the sea breeze and turned around after a long time.

"I'm glad you accomplished your mission, but here's the next thing."

"It's time for us to finalize our plans."

"Because it has been planted, the rest needs to wait, waiting for the day it blooms."

"My children."

"This is our agreement with the master."

Barrow assigned the final task, and his eyes when he looked at the two children suddenly became extremely profound.

There is no emotion in the eyes, but the more it looks like this, the more terrifying it is.

Barrow's eldest son: "How long is this deadline?"

Barrow: "Until the day the master becomes a god."

Barrow's eldest son: "If we can't wait, what if our descendants can't wait either?"

Barrow: "Then let them wait on our behalf."

"Forever...just wait!"

——

Second Age.

A place of light.

Although Duma still failed to know who Barrow was in the end, she was able to feel some of the emotions of the god.

The scenes of the evolution of life are not records of historical civilization, but the imprint of God coming to this world again and again and being unable to truly return.

During billions of years.

He was tired of this never-ending spiritual reincarnation.

Her mother thought that what God needed was a sacrifice, and that God could not be revived because something was missing.

But she knew: "It's not a lack."

"It's lost."

Duma looked outside the door, at the other far corner of the mortal world.

According to the snake people's records, there is an island there that is like a continent.

Everything from the previous era, everything that was lost.

All were left on the giant island of Ruhe.

If God had ever left something behind, then the greatest possibility was on that island.

If she wants to find what God has lost, she must go to that island.

Think of this.

There was a hint of fear on Duma's face.

She once crossed the sea and wanted to go to the giant island of Luhe recorded by the snake people to see if the kingdom of gods that the snake people believed in was true.

However, before she could see the giant island of Ruhe, she was frightened away by the boundless black storm.

In the dark storm.

She saw the shadow of the demon that devoured the world, and the sound of a horn that seemed to destroy the world.

“There is a world created by the Lord of Life.”

She finally understood that gods are also different, and the difference between gods is even greater than the difference between gods and humans.

And the world-destroying horn represents a god who can create continents and life.

And on top of it.

There is another being who stands above the world and the stars, the true Creator.

finally.

Duma took out the metal cube again, and this time it was no longer a single silver-winged metal flying dragon.

Instead, they scattered into palm-sized flying dragons, surrounding Duma in groups.

Duma put it into the human world and let them go to the place of origin in the history of the snake people, where the gods are.

"Become my eyes."

"Go and see where the gods are."

Duma watched them pass through the passage and fly towards the world.

Although I don’t know how many of them will reach their destination.

But as long as one of them can pass through the Sea of ​​Storms and reach the giant island of Ruhe, it will be enough.

——

The kingdom of creation.

Pyramid Temple.

Since the God of Sai is not around, Sheila, the master of dreams, is standing clearing the things on the table.

He raised his fingers and arranged all kinds of messy things neatly.

Wave again.

The contents of those plates, boxes, and jars are also automatically replenished.

Whether it is God Insai or Sally, the Lord of Life, neither of them is the kind of god who likes to tidy things up and arrange everything in order.

The temple is often left in a mess.

At this time, a colorful light suddenly lit up in front of the open window of the temple.

A passage appeared in the tree hole of the rainbow tree, revealing the scene on the other side.

That is the life temple of the Lord of Life.

The Master of Life was looking at Sheila excitedly from the other side of the tree hole, and waved to Sheila happily.

"Sheila!"

"Did you see me?"

"I'm coming over, I'm coming over."

And beside Sally, the master of life, stood an aggrieved forest fairy.

It was the same San Rafael who loved to run around.

Sheila also saw it, and He immediately said: "No!"

"Sally, you can't bully the fairies!"

Saint Raphael immediately nodded aggrievedly and looked at the dream master with approval with his beautiful eyes.

As if to say.

Lady Sheila is right.

Sheila told Sally seriously: "Sally! You will burst the fairy's tree hole if you get in."

"ah?"

"That's it!"

Sally was a little disappointed, but finally gave up on climbing out of the tree hole.

He looked at the fairy Saint Raphael on the side: "Fairies are so weak, you have to seriously become stronger until one day I can drill into a tree hole."

"Did you know!"

The fairy looked aggrieved: "No!"

Saint-Raphael held her little head high. She didn't know how strong she had to become before she could let Sally climb the tree hole.

Not long.

Sally took a hot air balloon to the Pyramid Temple, and He came to look at Sheila's magic mirror again.

Sheila, the master of dreams, and Sally, the master of life, came together, and the two of them saw some novel things in the mortal world.

Occasionally, Sheila would use miraculous power to conjure that kind of thing on the spot, and the two of them would watch it together.

Sheila suddenly remembered something: "Sally!"

"The Sea Monster has retained the Holy Mountain and the City of Servants of God, and the Death Star has retained the Temple of Tao."

"So do other trolls also retain a part of the former Xiinsai?"

Sheila was very curious and wanted to see what the other trolls had kept and whether there was anything familiar to her.

then.

She asked about the common master of the trolls beside her.

But it was obvious that the master of life beside him was not a reliable god.

He didn't know much about his servants either.

Sally thought for a long time: "Hmm~"

He tilted his head to the other side again, and then said: "Hmm~"

The little head thought about it for a long time, and finally shook his head.

Sally finally said: "I don't know, they don't like to talk, and they didn't tell me."

Silla said with a smile: "Then let's take a look, and we'll know after just one look."

A new picture appeared in the fairy's magic mirror.

In the Mirror of the Sky is a huge mountain and an ancient city in a frozen state.

In the Starry Night Mountains, there is a dilapidated temple. However, the building is so dilapidated that it is impossible to tell what it looked like in the past, let alone its former function.

In the desolate desert, there are magnificent buildings looming in the storm.

at last.

The picture came to a sky.

Sheila and Sally put their heads in front of the mirror together, but all they saw was white.

As the distance increased, I realized that it was a cloud.

"Why is it a cloud?"

Sheila thought.

Could it be that the giant monster preserved the clouds from the previous era?

Sally also stared for a long time, and finally made sure.

"No."

"It's blocked."

He looked into the mirror and shouted, "Hey!"

"Don't block it!"

"Show me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the clouds opened like two doors, revealing the scene behind.

It turned out to be a city floating on the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, wrapped in strange clouds and mist.

It is this layer of clouds that holds it up, allowing it to magically hang high in the sky.

Silla took a look and knew where this was.

"oh!"

"It's the city of the Sanye people descended from the gods."

Although it is not a complete city of God's descent, the wisdom palace and most of the main buildings left by the second generation of wisdom king King Jessel are still there.

Sally pouted: "The city given by God, the city descended from God, the city of servants of God."

"Three-leaf people all have the same name."

The giant island of Ruhe.

The Land of the Sun is surrounded by the Sunrise Mountains on one side and the sea on the other.

After passing through rugged mountains to the north, there is Thunder Swamp.

This swamp is very large.

Some places look like a vast ocean, others a watery jungle wonderland, and still others a filthy mud.

The depths of the Thunder Swamp are very dangerous, and even in the periphery of the swamp, thunder, mist, heavy rain and other strange phenomena sometimes erupt.

After all, this is also a forbidden place of death.

However, compared to other forbidden areas, Thunder Swamp can be considered a relatively safe place; in addition, it is rich in materials, there are many snake-man villages located here, and there are also a large number of animals inhabiting the swamp.

In the swamp, someone was holding a boat with more than a dozen people moving forward, slowly passing through the jungle on the water.

These people want to enter the Land of the Rising Sun through this road, which is more convenient and faster than taking the sea.

It also saves money.

It's just a little dangerous.

The water and the jungle merge into one, and boating through it is an indescribably beautiful experience.

It's like walking through a wonderland.

Suddenly, a strange white mist filled the water.

The white mist made the jungle more beautiful and dreamy, which stunned the passengers on the boat.

The fog was strange, very thick.

The mist does not disperse, but squirms against the water.

Like clouds on the water.

Some people are even curious and want to touch the white mist.

When the boatman saw this, he immediately shouted and exclaimed: "Don't touch the fog, don't touch it!"

This frightened the passengers on the boat and made them confused.

The punter was obviously well-informed and knew what was special about this mist.

Soon, something strange happened.

The white mist actually entangled under the boat, slowly lifting the boat.

Floating towards high places.

The passengers on the boat were in panic: "It's flying!"

"It's flying!"

Some people lay down directly, fearing that the boat would capsize: "What's going on? Why did it float?"

But the punter said: "It's okay!"

"As long as you listen to me it'll be fine."

"Don't panic!"

Seeing that everyone was quiet, the punter said.

"You cannot touch the fog in Thunder Swamp. This kind of fog is generally only found in the depths of the swamp, but occasionally it escapes to the outer layer."

"Someone also encountered this kind of fog deep in the swamp before. As soon as he touched the fog, his whole body immediately became transparent."

The punter looked at everyone with serious eyes: "In the end, he melted in the mist."

"He was eaten by the fog."

Everyone was so scared that they huddled together, not daring to touch the mist wrapping under the boat.

The punter continued: "But!"

"These clouds do no harm to ordinary objects and plants. They only affect living things. However, they will not actively attack living things unless you seek death and touch them."

The guests on the boat asked: "But we are flying? How should we get off later?"

The punter said: "It's okay, the fog will fall after a while."

"Same as when we rose."

"I am very familiar with this generation, and I will bring you back when the time comes."

The punter held the oar and said with a smile.

"This is also a good experience. I'm afraid you have never experienced the experience of flying in the sky by boat, right?"

Everyone felt relieved when they saw how steady the boatman was.

But no one knows it.

They couldn't see that the white clouds were not real clouds, but the breath of the giant Luhe monster in the sky.

The powerful power and the power of laws it masters make the breath it exhales also have the power of myth.

Even in that breath.

A kind of dependent creature belonging to the giant beast in the sky will also be born.

Seeing that there was really no danger, everyone began to watch the scenery from high places seriously. The boat passengers watched the jungle under their feet getting farther and farther away, while the sky and sea of ​​clouds high up were getting closer and closer.

Some people huddled in fear and shivered from fear of heights.

Some people were very excited and regarded this experience as a legendary story.

Some people looked into the depths of Thunder Swamp.

The clouds and mist are even more peculiar there.

White clouds connect the sky and the swamp, turning into a cloud mountain or a white wall.

He was just about to ask the punter what was going on with the cloud.

Suddenly.

The white cloud mountains suddenly dispersed, revealing a corner of the high sea of ​​clouds.

A majestic and ancient city is looming in the sea of ​​clouds.

The city of the Three Leaf People descended from the gods.

The boat passengers who saw this scene stood up unconsciously, stared and shouted loudly: "Then...that...what is that?"

Everyone also turned their attention to the past and saw this shocking scene.

Even the punters who had lived in Thunder Swamp for generations were stunned at this moment.

A city in the sky?

He had never heard of it, nor had his ancestors seen it for generations.

The ship fell silent.

Everyone held their breath and didn't even dare to speak.

They thought that might be where the gods lived.

And if they open their mouths, they will disturb the gods in the sea of ​​clouds.

Until the boat falls with the fog and returns to the water.

Everyone started shouting and discussing what they had just seen.

"That must be the kingdom of God, the kingdom of gods."

"The city on the sea of ​​clouds, which god's country is this?"

"No wonder the depths of the swamp are forbidden areas. It turns out there are gods living there."

"We actually saw the Kingdom of God."

The news about the kingdom of gods deep in the swamp spread like this.