I Am God!

The God of Silver.

This is a "god" that has been constantly mentioned in the darkness of the Red Earth Territory recently.

This god is different from other gods. Most gods do not bring anything to mortals, but this god is very generous.

It is said that those who believe in the Silver God do not need any tests. Even if you are guilty, as long as you devoutly pray to the Silver God for forgiveness and dedicate your body and mind to Him, you can enter the kingdom of God after death.

And those who have received the power and gift of the Silver God and become the servants of the Silver God will never really die again. They will be reborn after death.

People who are dying can gain immortality by believing in the Silver God.

People who are sick can be cured by believing in the Silver God.

People with disabilities can perfect their bodies by believing in the Silver God.

People in need can gain an afterlife by believing in the Silver God.

This is the doctrine preached by the servants of the Silver God.

Mortals have never seen such a generous "god", which allowed the Silver God to attract a large number of believers in a short period of time.

And those who are trapped in fear of death, in pain, despair and hardship regard this god as their savior.

In a hidden pagan temple.

A large number of people gathered in the spacious hall.

Among them are the elderly snake-men, the dying people who are terminally ill, the people with broken bodies who want to perfect their bodies and be reborn, and the people who are dissatisfied with this life and want to enter the next life.

These people come from all over the place, praying to the Silver Lord for what they want for various reasons.

Hopefully this "merciful and generous" "god" can redeem himself.

Wearing clothes with a white background and silver edges that resembled those of a divine servant, Ackerman stood at the very end of the hall, preaching to everyone the greatness of the Silver God.

On the wall behind him is a picture of a god full of religious overtones.

It was a being in the form of a god whose body was completely wrapped in white cloth. He opened his arms as if to embrace and redeem the world. It looked both sacred and a bit sinister.

The white cloth wrapped outside looks like a sacred robe at first glance, but at a second glance it looks like a shroud.

Ackerman stood on the stage.

The sound penetrates into everyone's heart with the power of seduction.

"We come into this world and have suffered so much suffering and torture."

"Mutilation, disease, death, pain."

"They torture us all the time because we are mortals and because we are not protected by the gods."

Everyone below listened so intently.

Ackermanmon continued.

"Other gods are too stingy. They only allow his servants to enter their kingdoms."

"They are stingy in giving their gifts to mortals. They only pity those who are gifted and those noble nobles."

"But the Silver God."

“This great and merciful God, who allows all to enter his kingdom, can grant all men the means to escape the sufferings of this world.”

Ackermanmon shouted: "The Silver God will save us all."

All the snake people in the audience immediately made devout prayers and chanted the name of the Silver God.

After the prayer, someone below asked Akmanmon: "I am about to die, can God save me?"

Ackerman walked past him and said firmly: "As long as you dedicate everything to the gods, you can enter the kingdom of gods."

"If you pay enough devotion, God will see it."

"He will give you the power of God."

"And the servants of the Silver God will not die. They stay in the world because of God's mission and can get a chance to be reborn."

A snake man who was missing one of his hands asked: "I want to have a intact body. Is this okay?"

Ackerman: "Of course, this is easy for the omnipotent God."

“If you listen to Silver’s teachings and pursue God’s glory steadfastly, you will be able to receive God’s gift.”

"At that time, you will have a perfect body."

Someone asked, “What is the kingdom of God like?”

Ackermanmon told him: "The kingdom of God is beyond description by mortals, and the things there are there are also unimaginable by mortals. Everything you want is there."

Finally, Ackermann shouted with a chant-like emphasis: "The Silver God."

The people below were even crazier than Ackerman. They looked at Ackerman and the pattern behind him that represented the Silver God: "The Silver God."

At this moment, Ackermanmon's figure seemed to merge with the former Sero.

Full of inspirational power.

Everyone prayed while looking at the pattern that represented the form of God.

There was unparalleled longing in his eyes.

It is the emotion and power that comes from the heart and instinct.

It is the snake people's yearning for immortality, their desire for eternal life, and their longing for greatness.

A vague outline.

It is enough to condense all the snake people's most shocking words in the world about greatness, almighty, and eternity.

Next, Ackerman started the most important part.

He had several dying people carried up.

Some of these people are aging due to organ failure, some are seriously ill with no cure, and some are seriously injured and dying.

They were sent here by their families. At this moment, their families are crawling below, crying and begging Ackerman.

These dying people are holding on, as if they are longing for and waiting for something.

They are waiting for the salvation of the Silver God.

These dying people are ready to go to the kingdom of the Silver God.

The snake man lay on the white simple bed, looking at the gods on the wall and the scene of the kingdom of God on the dome with his peripheral vision.

Ackerman told them.

"rest assured."

"Everything you ask for is right there."

"You will enter the kingdom of God and live there forever."

"If you desire to be born again, God will also arrange for you to come to this world again."

Ackerman's voice was like hypnosis, inspiring the hearts of these dying people.

He approached one of the old snake men and whispered into his ear.

"Come, you who crave immortality."

"bring it on!"

"Tell me your desire, tell it to the gods."

"God will respond to your desire and will grant you ultimate salvation."

The dying man lying on the simple bed heard Ackermann's words, and his eyes burst out with a strong light. At the last moment of his life, he was on the line between life and death.

The pain of death in people's hearts is infinitely magnified, and the pursuit of life surges to the extreme.

He stretched out his palm, which was as dry as a dead tree, toward the direction of the dome.

"I don't want to die."

"I still want to be alive."

"I want to keep living."

He seemed to burst out the strongest emotion in his life, shouting with his last voice.

The voice was dry but full of power.

It's shocking.

Everyone present was silent. Everyone felt the horror of death and the old snake man's desire for life.

And they, too.

That is at this moment.

The ceremony starts.

The light spread on the stage, and a large amount of silver light spread upward.

The souls of the dying people were completely extracted and turned into twisted shadows. With the addition of the ritual, everyone could faintly hear their voices.

"I want to live and keep living."

"Give me a body that will never be tortured by illness!"

"God, I'm going to the kingdom of God and get out of this life that I'm living now."

In Ackermanmon's eyes, he saw all the power converging towards the wall behind him, turning into light and integrating into something behind the wall.

That is the magical tool Silver Insect.

The spirit of the dead person and the desire to live merged into one, and under the power of magical props, they gradually turned into a squirming and illusory insect.

It was exactly the corpse-eating insect Ackerman once envisioned.

From then on, the spirits of these dead people will be in the form of corpse-eating insects, forever enslaved by the magical tool Silver Insect.

Become part of this prop.

They had indeed entered the kingdom of the "Silver God" just as they longed for.

Just like what they want, it can continue to exist.

The magical tool Silver Worm devoured the souls of these people and became stronger after devouring their desire for life, immortality, immortality, and perfection. A brand new "cursed spirit" is gradually taking shape.

Ackerman looked at the form of God wrapped in white cloth.

Watch your goals be achieved little by little.

Although the Silver Insect was created by imitating the principle of Purgatory's Curse, it is completely different from Purgatory's Curse.

"curse?"

"No, it's a blessing."

"The blessing of immortality."

"This is an oath between mortals and gods."

"They swore an oath to me, an oath that propelled me to the eternal throne, and I will reciprocate that oath."

Ackermanmon took the first step, but he wanted to transform it and truly have the power of the cursed spirit and the power of the cursed source of the Lord of Purgatory.

These are not enough.

But Ackermanmon looked at the followers of the Silver God below.

The snake people in the hall all rushed up one by one, staring at the scene in front of them with wide eyes.

They watched the light pouring out from the ground, and watched the illusory shadows float from the dying snake man's body, heading towards the god's pattern behind Ackerman.

The "Silver God" opens his arms to welcome the arrival of believers.

In the eyes of the snake people, they thought they saw the spirits of these people flying into the sky after death and flying into the kingdom of gods.

They witnessed miracles with their own eyes.

"They went to the kingdom of God."

"God accepted them."

"That's great. God is so kind."

"Great Silver God, you have opened your kingdom to the world!"

"Generous God of Silver, thank you for your gift, may I be with you forever."

Ackerman opened his arms, and everyone fell to the ground with longing and crazy eyes.

"Lord Manmeng, please save me."

“God, I want to enter your kingdom too.”

"I want to be your slave and give myself completely to you."

Ackerman's eyes showed a hint of smile and cruelty.

fortunately.

There's enough material here.

Akmanmon also said at the right time at this time: "This is just the beginning. Today is just sending God's believers to His kingdom."

"Next."

"God will choose the most pious people to be His servants, and God's servants will have the opportunity to be reborn."

At this time, Ackerman shouted those words again.

"Death is not the end, but the beginning."

The following days.

Belief in the Silver God began to expand rapidly.

It is different from the time when Thurlow specialized in taking the high-level route and specialized in developing and controlling those nobles.

Ackermanmon chooses those who live at the bottom, the poorest, most miserable, and most desperate.

The ghoul servants controlled by Ackermanmon walk everywhere, spreading the faith of the Silver God to every place in the southern territory.

What they choose are urban slums and remote places.

These places have a large population, but they are basically not noticed by the big shots.

How could those high-ranking nobles and the divine servants who hold divine power care about the lives of these people?

The rewards of Ackermanmon's decision were unimaginable, and the Silver God's faith expanded faster than expected.

Because the more people live in hardship, the more they believe in the Corpse Eater Secret Cult, and the more they long for the Silver God to save them.

How can these ordinary snake people tell whether the Silver God is a real god or not.

How can one tell that these servants of the Silver God are actually terrifying ghouls.

Among the slums.

One after another, people were attracted and secretly joined the Church of the Silver God.

Hundreds of people gathered to pray to this "great god".

"The Silver God is the most generous of gods."

"As long as you pray to the Silver God, you will definitely be rewarded."

And in the countryside and villages, they are even more unscrupulous.

One ghoul after another openly proclaimed the greatness of the Silver God and held sacrifices to the Silver God.

"Only by dedicating one's body to the great Silver God at the time of death can one enter the kingdom of God."

"The most devout person can become a servant of the Silver God. At that time, you will not die, but you will be reborn in death."

The high-ranking nobles are still fighting for power, and the temple attendants are still intoxicated.

But they don't know.

Everything has changed dramatically under his own eyes.

——

Ackermanmont's manor castle.

Under the dark underground, there is a cave.

A circle of torches burned on the upper edge of the cave, and under each torch stood a ghoul.

Ackerman came to a place that looked like a altar. A large number of ghouls saluted Ackerman, and they seemed to be ready.

"Owner."

Ackerman accepted the worship of all the slaves without saying a word.

He stretched out his hand, and the silver-white mark on his hand moved.

Suddenly.

Countless silver shadows broke free from his body.

The magical tool Silver Insect got rid of Ackermanmon's body.

The dense insects turned into an ocean and submerged everything, filling the caves below.

Insects that looked pretty at first look extremely scary once the number of them increases to this point.

In just a few months.

Ackermanmon represents the Silver God, and he has sent countless people to the "Kingdom of the Silver God".

And his magical item, the Silver Insect, was also in this process, and finally took shape.

He has the power that can be used as a source to refine the plague blood curse.

This also means that Ackerman can borrow the so-called "Oath of Gods and Men" power from the Silver Worm to cover the power of the source of the curse of the Lord of Purgatory.

Now he will use this power to become an apostle.

The ritual formation under the node where many ghouls are standing at this moment is the ceremony to become an apostle.

Ackerman sat in his seat, and all his power continued to pour out of his body.

Stripping away the magical item of the Silver Insect as the core of the ritual is only the first step.

Next, he peeled off the curse seal from his body.

"Plague Blood Curse."

A transparent illusion, representing the imprint of the law, emerges.

As soon as the curse seal left the body, the power pouring out of the Silver Insect immediately flooded it like an ocean.

Thousands of shouts could be heard by all.

"Live...live...eternal life..."

"I don't want to die!"

"Rebirth, great god, please give me a chance to be reborn."

In this cry originating from the spirits and consciousness of countless snake people.

The corpse-eater curse in the original plague blood curse was now covered by the vast sea of ​​mortal thoughts in the magical tool Silver Insect, and was overwhelmed by the mortals' desire for immortality.

The Plague Blood Curse is transforming little by little.

At this time, Ackerman also quickly started the next step.

The curse seal expanded and turned into a huge curse seal spirit.

"Divine blood, spirit, curse seal."

"Three elements."

The divine blood in Ackerman Meng's body emitted light at the same time, and the spirit of the curse seal, a combination of spirit and curse seal, also poured into the body.

A large number of ghouls activated the ritual magic array, turning into a powerful spiritual storm vortex, and pressed the spirit of the curse seal into Ackermanmon's body.

The three elements combine and crystallize into gravel.

The gravel continued to grow and finally turned into a stone.

"God's Grace Stone."

"Deification!"

Ackermanmon had already calculated everything. The Divine Grace Stone combined part of the power of the Silver Insect, and finally turned into an illusory insect, spinning around him.

This is the organ of the Akmanmon myth.

He turned everything about himself into a silver-white bug, the silver bug, or a corpse-eating bug.

It is the most powerful one among the thousands of insects.

One of the insects enslaved by the magical tool Silver Insect.

It's just that the magical props don't have intelligence, and he, the insect enslaved by the magical props, has become the master who controls it.

This is also how Ackermann is preparing for his second and third plans in the future.

Ackerman sat on the stone seat, closed his eyes and felt his power.

this moment.

He crossed the limits of mortals and reached the fourth level.

"Apostle of God."

“The agent of God in the world, the incarnation of God’s will in the world.”

As Ackerman was talking, the silver worm in his body suddenly started swimming in his body, and the god-shaped ritual on its surface suddenly started.

Ackerman's body shape changed little by little. The original snake's tail gradually disappeared and turned into two feet.

He is transforming into the form of God.

Ackermann prepared for a long time, from modifying the curse seal to becoming an apostle in one go.

And this time.

The news that Ackerman was freed from the curse of the corpse eater finally attracted the attention of some beings, and ripples suddenly appeared behind him.

"Crash!"

A strong heat wave seemed to surge out from an unknown place, accompanied by the terrifying sound of chains.

A terrifying shadow is coming across space, trying to put a chain on Ackermanmon's body.

That is the cursed spirit of the corpse eater.

"Curse?" The cloaked ghouls burst out in panic, and the plague blood curse in their bodies continued to surge under the power of the visitor.

"The curse has come." Someone turned around and wanted to run away.

"It's over, why are you here at this time?" No existence is more afraid of the cursed spirit of the corpse eater than they are. That is their final destination and destiny.

But that curse was for Ackerman.

However, as the corpse-eater curse on Akmanmon gradually disappeared, the cursed spirit that locked him gradually severed its connection with Akmanmon.

The curse has no effect on him anymore.

Ackerman stood up and looked at the ripples.

"Roar!"

He listened to the unwilling roar of the cursed spirit and remained motionless.

But the ghouls were so frightened that they showed their ugly faces.

Until I heard the sound of the clattering chains and the heat wave from purgatory gradually disappearing.

All the ghouls breathed a sigh of relief.

"left?"

And this time.

A terrifying sight fell from an endless height, towering over the cave below.

All the corpse-eaters instantly let out horrifying wails. The corpse-eater curses on the corpse-eaters present usually exploded on the spot, and each of them died suddenly on the spot.

Under their feet, fire emerged.

One by one, the ghouls turned into desperate shadows and fell into the dark purgatory.

"Purgatory!"

"No."

"I don't want to go down, let me go, let me go."

"Master, save me."

Ackermanmon didn't move at all. He seemed to know that this would happen from the beginning, so he kept rushing to obtain the power of the apostle.

He didn't care about these ghouls. They were servants created by Ackerman to transfer the curse on himself, and they were consumables.

In the blink of an eye.

All the ghouls who helped Akmanmon initiate the ceremony were swallowed up by the fire of purgatory, leaving only Akmanmon alone.

At this time, Ackerman called out the name of the will.

"Lord of Purgatory."

The gaze also fell on Ackerman Meng, observing the newly promoted apostle.

This time Ackermanmon didn't have the slightest fear, he just raised his head.

Looking into the eyes of the being deep in the dream world.

"Is the anger over?"

The Lord of Purgatory is restricted by the Abyss Oath and cannot directly appear in the world. Now that he is no longer bound by the curse of the corpse eater and has become an apostle, Ackerman is not afraid of him.

The Lord of Purgatory glanced at Ackerman and said nothing.

Finally regained consciousness.

The Lord of Purgatory, who holds the source of the curse, now has more than just one curse on the corpse eater, but more and more.

In the past, Ackerman was just a piece of food in his eyes, a material used to ascend to the throne of mythology. He also had his own purpose and did not have too much entanglement with Ackerman.

Not to mention that he would not expose a past material for Ackerman and take risks to the human world.

There are also many people who are staring at the Lord of Purgatory. Which of the kings in the abyss doesn't want to replace the Lord of Purgatory?

The will of the Lord of Purgatory receded.

Ackerman seemed silent, but he felt extremely relaxed at this moment.

He sat on the throne, just sitting there.

After being silent for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly covered his face like a lunatic and laughed.

"Plan No. 1."

"success."

He finally relied on his own strength and got rid of a layer of restraint.

Just like Thurlow said.

He had no choice but to face the difficulties and break everything to win.

But Ackermanmon solved a big problem, but this was just the beginning.

There was no more curse, but the madness in his body was still approaching. He even felt that he was not far away from turning into a prop or an activated extraordinary material.

The path he and Thurlow took was problematic from the start, and it was like dancing on a knife's edge along the way.

At this time, an old ghoul walked in.

The old ghoul Xi first glanced at the large number of silver bugs squirming in the cave, as well as the ghoul corpses on the ground, and finally looked at Ackerman.

"His Majesty."

"What to do next?"

Akmanmon said: "The most exciting time is next."

Old Ghoul: "We have been making too much noise recently. Although according to your plan, we are doing it in those slums and remote areas, it still attracted the attention of some people."

"The Lord of Purgatory has noticed you, and everyone will notice you next, and the gods will also notice your traces."

Ackerman: "Then let them come!"

"Soldiers can kill the followers of the Argent God. Powers can kill ghouls. Gods can kill me."

"but."

"Can they kill mortals' fear of death?"

Ackerman stood up and walked to the edge.

He opened his arms and jumped directly into the silver sea of ​​insects.

Countless bugs swamped him, shuttled through his body, and finally covered him completely.

Ackerman silently sank into it, seemingly feeling the power of the Silver Insect.

"The God of Silver."

"As long as death exists, it will not die."

——

Red soil territory is the territory of the Hunter family, and red soil and Hunter mean the same thing.

Recently, the war between Red Earth Territory, Char Territory and Dranworth Territory has become increasingly fierce.

The war between the Red Territory and the Char Territory was mainly at sea, fighting for control of the maritime trade share.

Especially lately.

Everyone slowly began to realize that the black storm on the sea had gradually dissipated, opening the door to the outside world.

This represents a greater benefit, and the Red Soil Territory is even less likely to let it go.

The war in Dranvos was due to the competition for territory.

The Hunter family is the most powerful in the southern territories. Recently, they heard rumors that God has taken back King Suinhor's divine family. More importantly, Ossis has never had any heirs.

The Hunter family keenly sensed something. They wanted to annex the weakest Drumworth Territory and unify the entire south.

Originally, the wars in the Red Earth Territory were victorious, whether at sea or on land.

But there have been some surprises recently, because the lord of the Red Earth Territory and the patriarch of the Hunter family has become seriously ill.

There may be some ways to deal with it just because he is sick, but the old lord is not young anymore, and everyone thinks it will be difficult for him to survive.

Red Clay City.

Lord's Mansion.

A weak old snake man was lying on the bed, and a large group of people were watching him, and they also used the power of rituals and magic.

"How is it?" asked the old lord on the bed.

"No." The temple's attendants had no choice.

The old lord of the Red Earth Territory nodded and let everyone go out.

At this time his butler and several staff members came in,

"I have believed in the Red Goddess all my life, but in the end they told me they couldn't save my life."

“I can’t even enter the kingdom of God?”

Listening to the old lord's voice, you can tell that he is very unwilling.

He sensed the opportunity was coming, that Suinhall was about to change dramatically.

He can lead the Hunter family to rise and even lead the changes of the times.

He also did the same, forming a navy and fleet to compete with the Char Territory for the ownership of the sea, increasing his efforts to annex the Dranworth Territory, and seeing success step by step.

But at this time, his body failed.

And in his words, his son is a waste and a weakling.

He really didn't want to leave the great situation he had created in the hands of such a person.

more importantly.

He couldn't bear to let go of the power in his hands, and he couldn't bear to die like this.

At this time, the butler on the side said.

"grown ups."

"Just now, the messenger from King Ossis arrived."

Old Lord: "Messenger?"

The butler came closer and continued to add: "It's a powerful person, and he comes with a team of powerful people."

"Waiting outside right now."

The old lord asked: “What are they here for?

Butler: "They said they found a ghoul in our territory. They want to investigate the matter in our territory and they need our cooperation."

The old lord's eyes changed, and he felt sensitively that something was wrong.

"tell him."

"The king is the king of Suinhall, and the red soil territory is the red soil territory of the Hunter family."

"If the king gives you any orders, we will obey them."

"But the matters in the Red Soil Territory are our own affairs and we will handle them ourselves. We don't need their help."

The steward immediately went out to convey the old lord's intention, but the messenger looked very unhappy and said on the spot.

"I just came to remind the Hunter family."

"This is not just your problem, and it is not a problem that you can solve."

The sound came from the corridor outside, but at this time the old man coughed violently.

The steward immediately asked the envoy of King Osis to leave, citing physical discomfort.

After the messenger left, the old lord stopped coughing and showed suspicion in his eyes.

"What do they want to do?"

The old man had already felt that the arrival of this messenger was a very bad sign.

"King of the Gods?"

"He is no longer the king of gods."

"The gods have already decided to end the era of the God-favoured King. What else does he want?"

"He has already lost the favor of God, and he still wants to go against God's will."

The old Lord of the Red Earth never felt that Osis could change anything. The problems he faced were only death and time, while the problems Osis faced were the will of God and the torrent of the times.

In this world of gods and supernatural beings, the latter is more irresistible than the former.

The old lord also noticed another problem. He called one of his staff in front of him and gave instructions in a low voice.

"Go check it out."

"What have those guys been up to lately?"

The old lord has always had some connection with Ackermanmon. The Hunter family's recent victories are inseparable from Ackermenmon's power.

Red Earth Territory's fleet at sea, soldiers in the army, and recently many powerful people who are not afraid of death have suddenly appeared.