I Am God!

The kingdom of creation.

The wonderland of Rosa, the Forest Fairy, has finally settled in the Realm of Reflection, which has now completely become the home of the Door Fairy.

However, there is not even a portal in Wonderland that is activated, only a frame; other fairies and goblins have no way to enter and use the power of the portal in Wonderland, and even Rosa herself can only return along the original path.

She slowly flew out of the reflection world, and everyone waiting in front of the gate of the Kingdom of Creation cheered.

"Come out." The forest fairies pointed at Rosa who was gradually flying up and shouted.

"Congratulations." The fairies in the lake applauded warmly.

"Rosa, you are so awesome." Familiar people floated over directly and surrounded Rosa.

"Rosa, can the teleportation gate be used?" the fairies asked impatiently.

"Can I enter the Wonderland of the Gate to have a look?" You cannot break into the Reflection Realm, but if the Wonderland has been completely stabilized, it will be like building an island on the sea. Other fairies and fairies may also be able to see in the Wonderland. A look at the chaotic, distorted images of the Reflection Realm.

Rosa told everyone: "It's not enough yet. There isn't even a real teleportation door in the Wonderland of Doors."

"I am going to collect dreams now. Only those who have qualified Dream Gate Wonderland will have the power to teleport."

"Collect those dreams about distant places."

Someone immediately raised their hands and shook them hard.

"I...I...I..."

"I can give you my dream, Rosa."

"I also really want to go to distant places and see the unknown world."

If you look closely, you can see a bright smiling face eager to try.

Belongs to St. Raphael, the Storage Fairy.

Saint Raphael likes excitement and new things the most. When the Door Wonderland comes out, she will definitely be the first to try it.

Rosa told San Rafael: "You must be very, very eager for the distance and have the hope of going there regardless of everything."

"The Star Key merges with your dream, and a special door key will be born."

"But if your longing for the distant place isn't strong enough, the key might not work."

San Rafael could only put down his hand, but still asked reluctantly.

"Rosa, is it okay to have the key?"

Rosa said: "After you have the key, you must also have the door."

"You must perform ritual sacrifices to the Fairyland of the Gate in a specific way."

"Sacrifice enough extraordinary materials to manifest your portal into a real portal in the fairyland, so that it can be summoned by you from the fairyland of the gate."

"The key is a symbol of teleportation power, and the door is the coordinate location."

"Use the key to open the door, and the combination of the two is the entire transmission process."

Rosa told a series of cumbersome processes, explaining the birth process of the portal from scratch.

All this is recorded in Rosa's book "Labyrinths, Doors and Realms of Reflection", which she would sometimes open and read when she talked about it.

The goblins asked: "Is this all right?"

Rosa shook her head: "If it were now, this wouldn't be enough."

The goblins immediately sighed: "This is not enough!"

Rosa said: "Because if there is only one teleportation door, you will not be able to go directly to where you want after opening it."

"If you want to teleport, you must have another teleportation door."

"Or your teleportation gate and someone else's teleportation gate are connected to each other, and with other people's permission, you can walk out directly from someone else's door."

"The key is responsible for teleportation, and the door is the coordinate. You must have two coordinates to teleport from one place to the other."

"If you open the door indiscriminately."

Everyone asked: "What will happen?"

Rosa said: "I don't know where you will fall. It may be the dream world, or it may be anywhere in the world."

"The center of the earth? Or in the trench."

Saint Raphael was very enthusiastic at this time, raised his hands and shouted again.

"It's also possible that he fell into the smelly black mud of the abyss."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked scared. The goblins had long been bewitched by Saint Raphael's propaganda, and the two corners of their clothes took the initiative to hold their noses.

A big goblin asked Rosa again: "Rosa, how are you going to collect dreams?"

Rosa said: "I haven't thought about it yet, maybe I want to go to the human world?"

The goblins told Rosa: "You can go to the human world, but you can also go to the dreamy star sea."

Another little goblin flew next to Rosa and talked to her upside down: "We used to fulfill the children's wishes on the dreamy star sea to obtain the light of prayer."

Rosa is not the kind of fairy who particularly yearns for the human world and likes to play around.

She thought about it and finally decided to follow the goblins' advice.

The lively scene in front of the gate of the Kingdom of Creation gradually dissipated.

Rosa held the Star Key in her hand and came to the top and shallowest level of the dreamy star sea.

Countless temporary dreams turned into starlight bubbles scattered and shining here. This is the temporary dream of all life.

Rosa held up the Star Key.

This is a miraculous item that has not yet been completely perfected. It has partial authority over the reflection world and the power of space teleportation.

The hollow spherical design at the end of its handle is used to collect dreams, but at this time there is nothing inside.

Rosa began to feel the power of this miraculous item. She closed her eyes and asked as if talking to herself.

"I want to find a dream that longs for the distance."

"A man who longs for faraway places."

Rosa repeated the sound. As a dream creature, she seemed to be able to hear the voice of dreams and what the sea of ​​stars was telling her.

Rosa followed her feeling and moved forward little by little, traveling through the dreamy sea of ​​stars.

Suddenly, she felt a strong desire, a voice longing to go far away.

Rosa followed the sound and came to a temporary dream bubble.

In the bubble, she saw a figure.

Rosa was a little surprised, she didn't expect to find the first one so quickly.

“Those who long for faraway places?”

At this moment, someone is aimlessly looking for direction in the vast sea.

He longs to travel far away and reach the other side of the world.

It longs to leave this rotten old world and arrive at a brand new world.

——

On the sea.

A large ship with multi-layered sails sailed past the sea. The wind blew the sails and made a crisp sound, and you could even hear the faint creaking of the sail ropes being tightened.

The flag of the Suinhor Temple was hung on the ship, and the red mark was particularly obvious.

A few days ago, a group of wanted pirates were caught. When they were about to be sent to the guillotine, some information was revealed about these pirates.

They had obtained the nautical charts of the Evels before, and had also set out to the New World along the route that the Evels had taken from Ruhe Island, but in the end they had to give up returning due to some accidents.

This was unusual and attracted the attention of the local clergy.

And then, traces of the abyssal magic were found on their ship.

Although the ceramic villain could not be found directly, this news told everyone that the ceramic villain should not have escaped from the influence of Ruhe Island and was still within the Sea of ​​Storms.

Suinhor's temple side was the first to get the news.

Patriarch Monroe personally came to the Meiya Province to take charge, vowing to catch the evil monster.

The sea areas where the pirates were finally arrested are being searched like plowed fields these days.

on board.

The Divine Attendant held a piece of the fragment and held a ceremony on the deck. Pieces of extraordinary fluctuations passed by. After a while, he stood up.

"Not in this sea area."

The Divine Attendant seemed to feel some aura, as if the existence named the Little Ceramic Man had appeared here.

But the results of the ceremony told him that the remaining aura further south seemed to be stronger.

But after the ceremony was held again, I felt that the breath seemed to be heading east.

The Divine Attendant was completely confused. Which way was this monster running towards?

Finally, he made up his mind.

"Look to the east."

After they left, bubbles appeared on the sea surface dozens of miles away, and a bottle floated up. There were dense sealing rituals depicted on the outside of the bottle.

The bottle slowly opened, and a broken ceramic figure emerged from it.

"Leaded away."

"very good."

The ceramic figurine was originally missing one piece, but now it has three pieces missing.

In order to save its life, it had to break off two pieces of itself, stuff them into the bellies of the two fastest swimming fish, and then use its mind control to drive one to the east and the other to the south. .

So far, it seems that this method works pretty well.

The little ceramic man popped its head out. It was so angry that it didn't dare to breathe. It finally breathed a sigh of relief, but then it felt extremely annoyed.

The paint on the face of the little ceramic figure shook crazily and turned into fangs and sharp teeth in an instant, as if it wanted to swallow those snake-men.

"Damn snake-man god attendant, where did you get so many mirror fragments?"

"Who is it that spreads these pieces everywhere, one by one?"

If time could be reversed, it would never possess that mirror next time.

Even if it is possessed, it will be completely destroyed.

Once upon a time, the little ceramic figures were so majestic.

They are just snake-men. Whether they are kings, great elders, or those heroes who have been recorded in history, they are all just its playthings.

Being born a monster, it has no mercy for these ants.

But now, it was trembling in front of these snake people, truly feeling the feeling of weakness and helplessness.

It's not that it's afraid of these snake people.

But killing these despicable mortals was a small matter, but attracting the attention of the gods was a big deal. Now I can only bow my head.

The life of the little ceramic man is very valuable, worth a treasure house of the gods, and it does not want to die with these mortals.

But the ceramic villain knows that continuing like this is not an option.

"We can't sit still and wait for death. We must find a way to leave Ruhe Island."

All the gods in the world are searching for it overwhelmingly. They can hide it today but not tomorrow.

The ferocious expression calmed down and turned into an expression of intelligence with narrowed eyes.

The little ceramic figure had a thoughtful expression on its face, imitating the deepness of the original sin evil god. It felt that as long as its master showed this look, there would be no problems in the world.

It is not as good as its master, at least half as good.

One third, no more.

After thinking for a long time, the little ceramic man put his hand into his storage space and fumbled for a long time.

"The stone slab of the Mysterious Technique "The Road to Wisdom"... Well... It's useless..." The ceramic villain took out a stone slab with the road to wisdom engraved on it, depicting the pattern from mortals to myths, but the ceramic villain He glanced at it and stuffed it back in disgust. This thing can't save lives now.

"The fragments of the original sin bottle? I heard from the owner that after repairing them, they can become mythical props. After they are found, they can be sacrificed to people from a country." The ceramic villain took out a fragment and seemed to be really thinking about it. The feasibility of the matter, but it was stuffed back after a long time.

He also said: "It's not that I can't do it, it's just that it takes too much time."

"What is this? Is this me?" The little ceramic man found some ceramic dolls that were very similar to himself, but each one was bigger than the other, and they could be nested together. However, the little ceramic man couldn't understand it after looking at it for a long time. What on earth is this.

"What prop and how to use it?" The little ceramic man looked at it over and over for a long time. There was no introduction to this thing, and he had never heard Xiao talk about it before.

Next, the little ceramic man took out many things. There were items that were powerful enough to turn people into apostles in an instant, but they could only be possessed for a short period of time. This short period of time was not enough for them to cross the Sea of ​​Storms, let alone Fight against that powerful enemy.

There is the original black mud, various props from the previous era, and sacred objects from the nine ritual temples.

There are mountains of extraordinary materials and relics of saints.

Every time the little ceramic man took out something, he thought about how to use it.

But with so many things, it seems that none of them can solve the current crisis.

And there is a bigger problem. There are so many props in it that it doesn’t even know how to use.

Just as he was about to continue searching, a large ship came on the sea.

It was already dark by this time, but there was a bonfire burning on the boat, like a lighthouse walking on the sea.

The speed of the big ship was incredibly fast, as if it was flying on the sea. It came from the end of the sky in an instant, directly pressed against the sea surface, and crushed the unresponsive glass bottles and ceramic figures under the water.

The glass bottle shattered and the little ceramic man became dizzy.

It was a magical prop sailboat named the Fire Keeper.

That's what's at the bottom of the box for the Fire Protector Temple.

Its presence here represents the personal arrival of Patriarch Monro.

Patriarch Monroe stood on the bow of the ship wearing a gorgeous crown, with firelight surging behind him.

Crowds of people followed, bowing their heads.

Monroe's sharp eyes swept across the dark sea, seeming to be looking for anything unusual in the sea.

"The news sent during the day said that traces of the monster's possible existence were found here; one breath left to the south, and the other left to the east, and they left not long ago."

"I don't think it's right. That monster is probably here."

Monroe patted the side of the boat and turned back to the others.

"The so-called other directions are just that it wants to confuse us. It is very likely that it is still here."

Others immediately made compliments, but Monroe immediately reached out to stop them.

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and prepare for the ceremony."

"If you miss this opportunity, maybe it will escape somewhere else."

"The monster has been hiding for so long. This time we must catch it and sacrifice it to the gods."

At this time, the little ceramic man was spinning in circles under the boat.

It took a long time to float up from the water and rest on the bottom of the boat.

The little ceramic man wanted to curse, but when he heard the sound coming from above, he was suddenly frightened.

The little ceramic man immediately stopped and swam away into the distance.

But just after swimming a few kilometers, the light of the ceremony lit up in the distance.

This time it was a ceremony of unprecedented scope, capable of searching at least dozens of miles of surrounding sea.

There is no escape for the little ceramic man.

The little ceramic man also saw the light of the ceremony, and he immediately became anxious.

"No, no."

"I can only try the Oracle's Eye again."

At the critical moment, the ceramic villain once again focused everything on the ability and characteristics of the magical item, the Oracle Eye, and prepared to ask for the guidance of the Oracle again.

Let it be at this critical moment of life and death, and then guide it to a way out.

It's a pity that the Oracle's Eye was knocked out by itself during the last use, and now it works sometimes and sometimes not.

Moreover, the Eye of the Oracle is very strict in requiring that the sacrifice offered by the sacrificer must be itself to show devotion to the gods. This seems to be in line with the evil characteristics of the abyss.

The little ceramic man didn't care about this anymore, he immediately took out the Oracle Eye.

While swimming towards the distance, he reluctantly broke off a fragment from his body and fed it to the monster relief on the Oracle's Eye.

While offering sacrifices, he recited the incantation quickly.

"The great darkness of all spirits controls the flesh and blood stars of the seven abyss and swallows the God of Original Sin."

"Master!"

"Please show me another way out!"

Under the expectant gaze of the little ceramic man, the relief really moved, as if accepting its sacrifice.

"Move, move."

"I just said, it's not completely broken yet, how could something made by the gods break so easily!"

"It still works."

But after the relief swallowed up the fragments, it didn't even shine, and fell into silence.

The little ceramic man waited for a long time, but the other party just stopped moving.

The little ceramic man stared, and it took him a moment to react.

This guy took advantage of it and stopped doing anything.

The little ceramic man was so angry that he waved his oracle eye and wanted to smash it.

"ah!"

"what happened?"

"Give me the answer, give me the answer."

"Damn monster relief, if it doesn't work after you eat it, spit it out."

The little ceramic man went crazy, but he saw that the ritual aura in the distance was getting stronger and stronger, and it had begun to spread towards it.

Now, the little ceramic man was completely anxious.

The little ceramic man swam frantically toward the distance, then frantically tore off pieces from his body.

It beat itself wildly, almost breaking itself.

One piece, two pieces, three pieces, for a guidance that has no idea whether it will have any results, the little ceramic man has invested everything.

"Give me success, give me success."

Three pieces were wasted, and the ceramic villain finally succeeded on the fourth try.

The little ceramic man once again felt the power to connect to spiritual authority, and felt the ill will towards him from countless people.

In addition, there was a voice in its ears, calling in a mechanical voice.

"Matryoshka doll!"

"Matryoshka doll!"

"Matryoshka doll!"

"Matryoshka doll?" The little ceramic man suddenly remembered that he saw the matryoshka doll prop when he checked before.

The little ceramic man immediately took it out from his storage space. He didn't understand what it was before, but now he understood its use as if he was happy.

It stuffed itself into a matryoshka doll, and then covered itself up layer by layer with the matryoshka doll.

One after another, the little ceramic doll was put together, and the little ceramic man suddenly felt that the power of this doll seemed to be incomparably consistent with his own, as if it belonged to him in the first place.

The power of the ceramic villain has increased a bit, but the aura on his body has gradually disappeared.

Gradually disappeared to nothing.

At this time, the ceremonial light on the Fire Keeper in the distance also covered the sea area, spreading towards the end of the sky.

After a long time, Patriarch Monroe on the Fire Keeper opened his eyes, showing a puzzled expression.

"No?"

Monroe ran to the side of the ship and looked at the dark sea, as if he wanted to find the figure of the little ceramic man.

However, none of the rituals were found, and my eyes could see nothing in the darkness.

It seemed that he had guessed wrong, but Monroe was a little unwilling to do so.

"It could be that one road was a decoy and it went in the other direction."

"Someone is already chasing them in the east, let's go to the south."

"Assemble everyone and search the two southeastern sea areas as soon as possible. We must not let it escape."

The Fire Keeper left, quickly pursuing south.

A matryoshka doll floated on the water, and the frightened little ceramic man spoke.

It is like a devout believer, and at this moment, its admiration for the evil god Xiao of Original Sin has turned into prostrating.

"God!"

"You are so awesome, you actually expected all of this."

"Under your guidance, I survived again."

The little ceramic man never thought that at such a critical moment, there would be a set of matryoshka dolls that could accommodate him and save him.

It thought that all this was arranged by the Evil God of Original Sin, and that the other party had long expected that it would encounter a crisis.

So prepare everything in advance.

Little does it know that it is the last and smallest one in a group of matryoshka dolls.

It’s just that the old matryoshka dolls were exhausted in a special experiment, and this set is just a work that Xiao later recreated.

But for some unknown reason, Xiao didn't give it to the little ceramic man, or even take it out.

On the dark sea.

After several crises, there were a few more holes in the little ceramic figure. It put itself in a matryoshka doll and licked the wounds.

At this time, the little ceramic figure felt sore and tired all over, and a strong sense of sleepiness gradually came over him. After several sacrifices to the Oracle's Eye, it still suffered heavy injuries.

It just curled up in the nesting doll, letting itself float on the sea and fell asleep little by little.

It was still chanting until it fell asleep.

"I want to leave, I must leave."

"This damn place."

"I have to get out of here."

It didn't notice that its body had undergone some strange changes after merging with the matryoshka doll.

On the other hand, its dreams also became a little strange.

Extraordinarily deep.

There seems to be someone outside the dream watching it.

——

The little ceramic man had a dream.

In a dream.

It was not stopped by the kingdom of the God of Truth and Knowledge. It had already left the giant island of Ruh on a boat and headed for the distance.

It came to the new world, to the bright land where the Winged People lived.

It was received by the Son of God and the pre-chosen god Duma on a cloud-shrouded mountaintop.

There are white temples on the top of the mountain, fountains and pools, statues of sky angels, and groups of beautiful sky angels with white wings.

A woman wearing light feathers walked out of the temple, five pairs of broad white divine wings spread out, and the sacred light covered everything.

That is a completely different existence from the dark and deep God of Original Sin who lives in the most filthy place.

Bright and holy, he leads the sky clan high above the sea of ​​clouds.

After being frightened for who knows how long, the little porcelain man who finally found his supporter after traveling thousands of miles was extremely excited.

It rushed forward desperately, shouting loudly.

"Lord Duma."

"Lord Duma!"

"I finally found you, it was really hard for me!"

It hugged Duma's clothes and thighs and never let go.

Extremely wronged.

"You don't know, those snake people, good or bad, are all trying to harm me."

Duma stroked its head and held it up.

Then Duma brought it back to the temple, appointed it as the King of Judgment Angels, and gave it power and authority.

It has the power to judge everything and is the deputy king of the heavenly angel kingdom.

One person is inferior to ten thousand people.

The scenery is endless.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

The deputy king of the angel kingdom stood beside the ten-winged angel, overlooking the living beings under the sea of ​​clouds, and laughed loudly.

But the little ceramic man who was smiling proudly did not notice that everything around him was slowly changing to another scene.

The Son of God and the pre-selected Duma of the gods standing beside it slowly turned into another person.

A girl wearing a colorful wreath on her head and holding a book in her hands.

The girl bent over and looked suspiciously at the little ceramic man with his hands on his hips and his head raised to the sky, laughing maniacally.

The key hanging around the girl's neck hung down, dangling above the small ceramic figure.

To a small person, the other person is like a giant.

The laughter of the little ceramic man subsided little by little: "Jie Jie... Jie... Jie..."

It looked at the "giant" in the dream in astonishment, its expression dull.

Then, the last syllable was uttered.

"Jie?"

The girl frowned and said, "Why is your laughter so weird? You don't sound like a good person!"

The girl looked at this beautiful dream, then looked at the protagonist of the dream who was slightly incompatible with the beauty, and said to herself.

"It looks weird, not cute."

"Forget it, let's change it!"