I Am God!

abyss.

In the Black Stone Demon Palace in the Demon Fire Abyss, a figure on the throne made of bones cursed loudly, his voice full of extreme unwillingness.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

"Damn it, I am the master of the abyss."

"I am the God of the Abyss."

The king of the bone demon and the lord of the abyss, Yafuan, are furious at this moment. He has become the lord of the first layer of the abyss, but someone has merged with the will of the abyss before him and obtained the greatest authority of the abyss.

"Wait, wait!"

"I will definitely pull you down, and I will step on your bones to ascend to my throne."

The terrifying monster made of bones made a hoarse sound, and the bone dragon spread its wings around its body.

And in the black mud abyss.

Melde knelt in front of the filthy Temple of Glory, staring helplessly at the sky, at the depths of endless darkness.

Her god fell into the abyss, but didn't even look at her.

She was left alone to be touched by herself and everything she had done for God.

"god!"

"You have finally arrived, you have finally..."

"With me."

This moment.

Roshan devours the Gate of Original Sin, the core of the abyss and the evil god of original sin are combined with each other, and the two items of serial number 4 and serial number 5 are fused into one.

These two props are inextricably linked, both originating from Xiao himself.

The evil god of original sin is a body formed by the aggregation of the fragments of the villain in the bottle, and finally Xiao reincarnated into it to take shape.

The abyss was polluted by a large amount of spirituality and turned into a fetus of black mud, which swallowed hundreds of thousands of winged people and a large number of snake people and monsters, and then circulated in the dream world for many years.

Now.

It all came back to Shaw again.

The light of laws extended from the meat mountain formed by the core of the abyss, and turned into the brand of the law of the abyss, and the seven original sins became the brand of seven special laws.

When Xiao merged with the will of the abyss, his original sins were stripped out one by one.

Lust, arrogance, envy, rage, sloth, greed, and gluttony.

But these things are meaningless emotions to him.

Perhaps without these, he can become even stronger.

He is completely refining the entire abyss.

The abyss began to divide into seven layers, and currently only the first two layers have owners.

They are Arrogant Avon and Lust Meld.

There is only one prototype on the next five floors, which is very small and contains nothing.

The deepest layer of the abyss.

The mountain of meat gathered at the core of the abyss twisted and squirmed, and looked like a black hole devouring everything, a dark star from a distance.

Dirty black mud and sewage seeped out from the cracks in Roshan, tick-tocking into black rain.

Roshan and the Gate of Original Sin overlapped and gradually merged into one.

They also changed shape a little bit.

It turned into a deformed dark red door with flesh and blood growing on it, and images of one monster after another appeared on the door.

The gate of original sin radiates the light of eternal evil, leading mortals to fall.

The deepest layer of the abyss.

The space inside the door.

In the boundless dark world, there is an endless black rain.

There are no monsters here, only eternal sin and depraved filth remain.

A man in filthy and tattered robes stood above a vast expanse of black water.

He looked thin, with high cheekbones and thoughtful eyes that made him look aloof.

The emotional color on Xiao's face became weaker and weaker, and his consciousness became more and more calm. This was because he separated his seven original sins and completely integrated into the will of the abyss.

He seems to have become a machine, but that obsession is forever engraved in his heart.

Although on the surface, there is not much difference from before.

He is not a person who is easily influenced and swayed by emotions. His hands are full of filth and original sin, but those are just means to achieve the goal.

Xiao stood inside the door of original sin, looking outside the door.

"I also became a villain in a bottle, trapped in this body, trapped in this abyss."

"Never... can't become a real god."

The man raised his head, and the black rain fell on his face and wet his hair.

The rain slid down.

stained his robe black.

He didn't care at all: "The path of the reincarnation is dead."

"But my accumulation over the years is not in vain. At least I have obtained eternal life through another method, and followed the Creator into the next era."

"This era is more abundant in materials, and this era has greater opportunities and opportunities."

"You can try another path, an unprecedented path."

Mortals can embark on the path of reincarnation because of the innate mythical blood.

This is the talent of the intelligent species, and it is the gift of life from the Creator.

As for other existences, such as props.

Even if he is as powerful as the villain in a bottle, even if he possesses wisdom.

There is no blood of the root myth that belongs to oneself, but the impurity divine blood given by others and plundered by oneself. Even if one steps into reincarnation, it is just changing a body, without changing the essence.

If the body is broken, it must return to the bottle, and if the bottle is broken, it will completely disappear.

They will never be able to condense the characteristics of spirituality, wisdom, desire, and knowledge into the mythical gate, and finally possess the personality of God.

From the very beginning, the reincarnator project was just a big pie Xiao drew for the villain in a bottle.

It can never break the shackles of the bottle.

It's just that Xiao also didn't fully understand what a demigod was like at the beginning, he only had a rough idea.

now.

Xiao was calculated by Asai, the god of truth and knowledge who also knows the path of wisdom and the weaknesses of reincarnators best, and was reincarnated into a prop.

Reincarnation is not as simple as changing a body, it is a reorganization of spirituality and wisdom.

Because the spirituality needs to be recombined with the body, wisdom and divine blood will re-grow at the beginning of birth, which is also the basis for the reincarnated person to become a god.

At the same time this is also equal to.

Xiao's spirituality and wisdom were reorganized with the props, and all of them were polluted and assimilated.

Xiao's gaze was cold, with a persistent determination that would never give up.

Waiting for the next time someone signs an abyss contract with the will of the abyss, he will appear before the world again.

Or wait for the abyss to be completely consummated, reach the known limit of the mythical prop, and change the nature of this magical prop.

One day.

He will surely find a new path.

As long as you don't die, you will continue to move forward.

In the dark.

A sky envoy came out from the depths. She exuded spiritual light all over her body, which was incompatible with this filthy place.

It was Dumas.

Xiao cut off her connection with the Myth Gate, but Duma still looked like a sky angel, and did not change back to the Winged Man.

Because she was not a winged person in the first place, she was a born angel of the sky, and she was born with an extraordinary life form that surpassed ordinary people's cognition.

Descendants of mythology.

Xiao waved his hand, and the gate of original sin opened the door to reality.

On the other side is the Land of Light, the home of the Wingmen.

He finally chose to release Duma instead of letting her fall with him.

"Duma!"

"you're free."

Duma looked at Xiao, her father.

A crazy oldest race, a person who has embarked on the road to becoming a god but failed.

"Why did you give birth to me?"

"Is my existence just a plan too? Like my mother?"

Xiao didn't tell her the reason, let alone that all this was just an accident.

"No matter where life comes from, birth is a gift, and birth is a miracle."

"Whatever the reason for its birth."

Xiao saw the disbelief on Duma's face. She still cannot accept that the god she believes in is such a person.

He is not brilliant, nor is there any kindness at all.

Xiao saw what Duma was thinking: "Do you think I am different from the god you imagined?"

"Do you think gods should be merciful, gods should be bright, and gods should protect mortals?"

"Duma!"

"Gods are not defined by mortals, and will not be changed by the fantasy of a weak person like you."

He stretched out his hand, and Duma immediately floated up.

Little by little, he fell from the dream world to the human world, and returned to the home of the Winged Man, and returned to the bright sky that makes the monsters of the abyss desire and envy.

Xiao looked at his daughter and said to her little by little.

"We are born sinful."

"Weakness, ignorance, greed."

"It's all sin."

"Because you are born weak, you desire to be strong."

"Because you cannot know it by birth, you covet the truth."

"Because life is short, we seek eternity."

"We are guilty."

"Because we...were not born gods."

The figure of the evil god of original sin was gradually submerged in the darkness, his words were cold and dark.

His eyes burned with fire, so bright in the darkness.

"All living beings are guilty, and I am the original sin."

"I am the demon god of original sin."

The dark red door of original sin gradually closed, and finally Xiao's last words to Duma came out.

"Become a god!"

"Become an eternal god!"

"Then you can dominate everything, yourself and everything."

"Since you can't find the god you want, then you will become the god you want."

Duma got rid of the shackles of the spiritual gate and returned to the world again.

A rag appeared in her hand, like part of the robe Shaw was wearing.

There are densely packed words on the rag, and the top of the head reads.

The way of wisdom.

Duma got the complete path of wisdom, from mortal to the highest mystery of mythology.

"The secret technique of becoming a god?"

Duma opened her mouth wide, she never thought that a mortal could become a god.

But everything Xiao did, and everything Xiao told her, gave Duma another direction.

Duma waved her wings and stayed in the sky, looking at the direction where the original sin gate closed.

She still can't understand her father Xiao.

Was he finally moved with compassion? Or is this just another conspiracy?

Or.

He just wanted Duma to replace him as a god and fulfill his unfulfilled ideal.

Duma's head dropped a little bit, and she still couldn't figure out what kind of person the other party was.

She looked towards the land of light beneath her feet, the new home of the winged people.

Yiren once again gained the spiritual door, and then lost it again.

But Duma knew that this might not be such a bad thing.

She looked at the "rag" in her hand and whispered.

"Only we can save our own destiny."

"God cannot save the Winged Man, nor will he save the Winged Man."

"Only we can create the future we want."

After Duma finished speaking, the confusion in her eyes disappeared little by little.

She flaps her wings.

The pure white wings spurred the wind to fly into the distance.

——

Inside the door of truth.

The meteor passed through the gate of myth and landed on the ocean of knowledge.

The sea of ​​knowledge surged, and Asai suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea.

He carefully picked up the dreamy bubble that exudes colorful fluorescence, and there are expectations, disappointment, and even shrinking in his eyes.

A delicate ceramic doll fell down and landed at A Sai's feet.

A Sai did not look at it, but fixed his eyes on this dream of life that should have been in the fantasy star sea.

He spoke almost in a trembling voice.

"Mother."

The colored bubble walls flowed past, revealing scenes one after another.

Asai sees the dream of his mother's life, which is also the last eternal dream.

It was different from what he had imagined.

In this dream, what mother wanted was not money and food, not the big house of the mayor's family she talked about, not the beautiful and luxurious clothes she said when she picked up the cloth and went home.

There have been some changes between the dream and the past reality, but not much.

Still in Rolling Stone Town, in that small place that Asai thought was remote and had no future.

In this dream, her son Asai is fine, and has never left Rolling Stone Town or her side in his life.

Her son was neither blind nor lame, and lived his whole life in good health.

Asai successfully became the priest of the shrine. He presides over the work of praying to the God of Insai and guides everyone in the town to believe in the God of Insai.

Asai found an ordinary wife.

Then.

The hall is full of children and grandchildren.

In the picture, the son became a priest, and then drove away those who dared to bully them and those who had bullied them.

In the picture, her son is no longer naughty, and no longer always talking about leaving for a big city. Her son Asai has become more and more calm, and more and more like a reliable adult.

In the picture, the mother laughed loudly, as proud as a big rooster, raising her head to the sky.

She stood at the entrance of the shrine, pulling Asai who was wearing a priest's gown.

"Did you see it!"

"My son Asai, the priest of the shrine."

Everyone around praised her son and looked at her enviously.

The mother's dream and Asai's dream are so similar, both are escaping from those terrible realities and the dark past.

It’s just that in Asai’s dream, what he wanted was a distant place, what he wanted was to be a heroic detective, what he wanted was to be the most powerful and talented priest.

And all her mother wanted was to be proud of her son.

It was the limit of her imagination that her son could become the priest of the shrine.

In her eyes, Rolling Stone Town is the whole world.

Looking at the exaggerated smile on the mother's face in the picture, if he was really present, he would probably show an expression of impatience.

Because for him who was once proud and pursuing demeanor, this is really too embarrassing.

But at this moment, Asai couldn't help laughing along with him.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Laughing and laughing, Asai burst into tears.

Everything is just a dream, everything is just another world that has not happened.

A Sai held the dream of life and knelt on the sea of ​​knowledge.

He hunched over, feeling so sad that he couldn't restrain himself.

"pity!"

"In the end, I didn't let you stand proudly in front of everyone and say that I am your son."

"In the end, I couldn't do anything for you, anything that would make you proud."

He held his mother's dream of life alone, and watched it over and over again emotionally.

Sometimes I pat my legs and laugh, and sometimes I cry for no reason.

After a long time, he finally got up.

He slowly pushed open the door of truth and lifted up his mother's dream of life.

He is calling for the divine ship.

Even though he missed his mother so much, he was unwilling to keep his mother imprisoned.

That is blasphemy.

His mother should return to the destination of all living beings, the place where eternal peace will not be disturbed by others.

A Sai also didn't want to seek any way to revive his mother. Being able to die in a dream is also a kind of happiness for ordinary people.

Only those who are attached to something, those who have lofty ideas, who have eternal obsession.

Only then can we find our own anchor and position in the eternal life.

His mother was just an ordinary person, and it was enough to live an ordinary life.

Even this life is not perfect.

That is also the best memory and past of him and his mother.

A pure dream of life appeared in the dream world, and it didn't take long for the sacred boat to follow.

"Buzz~"

The ship that guides the dream of life senses that the dream of life has appeared in the dream world, and comes to welcome it.

The huge ship came from afar, with the buzzing sound of steel squeezing, giving people a strong sense of shock and oppression.

Even the god of truth and knowledge feels this way.

The head of the giant on the ship lowered his head, looking at the dream of life in Asai's hand.

As a mythical prop, it also has wisdom today.

It's just that it basically doesn't communicate with outsiders, and only occasionally makes some noises to greet each other when it meets the goblins and fairies of the Creator Kingdom.

A ray of light swept down the door of truth.

Guang slowly lifted the dream of Asai's mother and led it to the boat.

The sacred boat set off again, leaving with a heavy buzzing sound.

A Sai stood there in a daze, with a reluctance on his face.

Finally, he suddenly remembered something, raised his hand and waved towards the distance.

bid farewell.

he knows.

The sacred boat will send his mother's dream to the fantasy star sea of ​​the God of Creation, and no one can disturb his mother's dream anymore.

Suddenly, Asai felt someone calling him.

He glanced back, looking through the door of truth into reality.

the other side.

Vivien also finally found Asay's family member Sukob, which means she found Asay.

Asay's consciousness was projected on Sukob's body, and he had a conversation with this ancient sage of truth.

Su Kebu's figure distorted for a while, and turned into a god with a cane and a top hat. Although it was only a temporary divine descent, and only a small amount of divine power was transmitted, only a family member like Su Kebu could bear it. Ordinary servants simply cannot afford it.

Asai said, "He's dead?"

Vivien told him: "Not dead."

"He actually saved his hand in the end. Melde, the king of the black mud abyss, opened the gate of the abyss for him, and he chose to fall into the abyss."

"He wanted to become a god all his life, but in the end he could only become a prop."

"His countless years of planning and calculations have all come to nothing."

Vivien paused after saying this.

Then he said sharply, "However, I still won't let him go."

Asai and Vivien looked at each other: "Just right!"

"me too."

The two have a mutual understanding on this matter.

Vivien suddenly asked A Sai: "When did you wake up?"

Asai replied, "Not long."

It looked like a conversation between old friends, not like two gods.

Vivien finally got to the point: "Since you've woken up, you must have something you want to do!"

"You are already the god of truth and knowledge, what else do you want to do in the future?"

Vivien was confirming the situation of Asai.

In her heart, this person was an extremely unstable factor. Although he looked normal now, she could never forget that his predecessor was Anhofus.

In Vivien's eyes, he could turn into Anhofus, a villain in a bottle, or an existence like Xiao at any time.

A Sai also knew Vivien's thoughts: "I am A Sai, and I will carry out everything with my will."

"Unaffected by anyone."

Vivien noticed what A Sai was holding in her hand, and she said in surprise.

"This is?"

"Sage Sand'an's Cursed Pottery Puppet!"

"The first magical prop."

Vivien reached out her hand as if to take it, but immediately withdrew it.

She suddenly realized that the person in front of her was not an ordinary priest of the Temple of Truth or her servant, but Asay, the god of truth and knowledge.

"At the beginning, there was a whole set of it, but in the end there was only one left, which fell into the hands of my teacher Lan En."

After speaking, she had a complicated expression.

"The teacher finally gave it to Xiao. At that time, everyone thought that Xiao would inherit the Temple of Truth and become a future sage."

"However, the teacher did not choose him in the end, but chose me."

"It seems that the teacher has seen through Xiao's essence at that time."

A Sai looked at Vivien: "The stuff of the first generation of truth sage Sandean?"

Since it belonged to the Temple of Truth, Asai chose to return it to Vivien in the end. Although he wanted to pinch it later, there was no point in venting his unnecessary anger on such a doll.

Vivien held it in her hand, doubts appearing on her face.

"He put this thing in the dream world, what does it mean?"

Although this prop is not a powerful prop, its significance is extraordinary.

Suddenly, Vivien figured out something.

She made a mocking sound.

"Hahahahaha!"

"He thought he threw it so far away that he couldn't see it, so he couldn't remember it?"

"Would he be ashamed, too?"

Vivien held the doll, which was as small as a thumb, and lifted it high.

"Since it's something the teacher gave him, I won't take it back."

"He betrayed the teacher, but the teacher never treated him badly."

"This is the proof of his sin. He can never erase the past. No matter what he becomes, even if he dies, these things will never be erased."

With a flick of a finger, the entrance to the dream world opens.

The Tao puppet was thrown into the dream world by Vivien, and fell into the broken giant egg.

The coordinates of the abyss are almost public, and it can be regarded as the easiest place to find in the dream world.

After finishing this matter, Vivien and Asai also completely parted ways.

——

abyss.

A pottery puppet floated from the sky and fell into the gate of original sin.

A hand grabbed it and held it in the palm of his hand.

It was originally a set, forming a ceramic couple.

Its other pottery puppets were damaged during the experiment of making monsters and exploring divine grace, only the weakest and smallest one survived, because the blood on it was not enough for one experiment, so it became a commemorative and symbolic object .

It used to have many stories. It came from the kingdom of elves in the Creator God Kingdom, and it came from a certain elf.

Its story runs through Sang Dean's life, remembering the past of Sang Dean and his students Haru and Lann.

The end of the story.

It's Lane and Shaw.

Xiao grabbed the pottery puppet, and the scene appeared again in front of his eyes.

The sugar giant with a funny hat walks on the barren and barren land, one person stands and the other sits on his shoulders.

The teacher asked Xiao who was standing: "Your name is Xiao, why can't you see a smile on your face?"

Xiao replied: "Laugh, what's the point?"

The teacher told him: "Because of happiness."

Shaw replied, "Happiness is just the satisfaction of getting what you want."

The teacher asked him, "Didn't you get what you wanted?"

Shaw's answer at the time was: "I don't want many things, but it's hard to get."

The teacher thought for a while, and gave Xiao the curse-seal pottery puppet.

"gave it to you."

Xiao told the teacher: "Teacher, do you want to tell me the joy of getting things?"

"But I'm not going to be happy getting it."

Teacher Lan En shook his head, and he talked about the origin of this thing.

"This is something left to me by my teacher Sunderan!"

Xiao's teacher fell into memories, although he was smiling, but his eyes were complicated.

"When I was a child, Haru was very greedy, because this is the world's first magical prop."

"It was originally a set of ceramic dolls, but unfortunately there is only the last one left, and it is also the weakest and smallest one."

"When I got it, it was already Tier 3, and it was nothing to me."

"But every time I see it, I can recall the old times and feel happy."

"Although those joys have already disappeared in the years."

Xiao didn't understand what the teacher was trying to tell him: "What's the point?"

The teacher didn't express other meanings, but just said the most conspicuous truth.

"Sometimes what you get is not necessarily what you want, but it can still bring happiness."

"Because happiness is not getting what you want."

"It's because there are things worth remembering and people who can't let go."

The teacher saw that Xiao still couldn't understand what he meant, or that he could understand, but he couldn't understand this emotion.

The teacher could only helplessly shook his head, patted Xiao on the shoulder and said.

"You take it as a symbol of what the teacher expects, hoping that you can surpass us and do better."

The teacher's eyes are shining, and his smile is brighter than the sun.

"I hope that one day, I can become the joy in your memories."

"That gleam of light that makes you laugh when you think of it."

The young Xiao took the pottery puppet and held it in the palm of his hand.

The memory ended in my mind, and the scene returned to the abyss.

Back under the never-ending black rain.

An evil god in tattered and decaying robes stands alone in the darkness.

Everything is lost in time.

Untraceable and immutable.

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