I Am God!

Oracle Academy, the full name is Oracle Kingdom Theological Academy.

In the land of light and the kingdom of winged people, the academy is a very rare thing, and it is not something that a certain family or place can afford.

Even nobles in various Yiren countries mostly hire tutors.

The Academy of Divine Magic in the Oracle Kingdom was established by the royal family and the temple. It was originally an academy to train the divine servants of the Glory Temple. It was established by a group of powerful people who failed to be selected as sky envoys. It did not recruit ordinary people.

But later, a certain king of the Oracle Kingdom needed talents and officials to help collect taxes, so this magical academy also began to teach literature, law, history and other courses, and many noble children were enrolled in the academy.

However, the Theological Academy is completely separate from the academies that teach ordinary knowledge. The entire academy is made up of three huge round towers of different heights. The tallest one is the academy that teaches magical knowledge and trains divine servants.

"Pfft, pfft!"

"Hoo ho!"

The sound of intensive waving wings came from the sky. Looking up, you could see one winged man falling from a high place after another.

The wingmen landed on the top of the three round towers, and then walked down the wide stairs; and those who landed on the tallest round tower naturally received the envious eyes of others. .

After a while, the bell rang, and the bustling sound gradually subsided.

In the classroom of the college, the sound of the teacher teaching could be heard.

"The history of the Winged People is divided into the Desolation Era, the Abyss Catastrophe Era, the Great Migration Era, the Pioneer Era, and today's Kingdom Era according to Ruhl, the author of "The Winger Chronicles"."

"There are no historical records of the Winged People in the desolate era. Many things were passed down orally..."

"The most important historical moments in the Abyss Disaster Era were the arrival of the Snake Man, the fall of the Abyss, and the Battle of the Abyss. The King of the Sky Angels fought a battle with the most evil existence. Only then did the Snake Man's hero Avian successfully seal the seal. into the abyss.”

"And we are currently..."

Looking inside through the window, we can see that there are people studying there who are almost adults, as well as children as old as eight or nine years old.

At this time, a small figure appeared behind the crack of the door, revealing one eye and looking inside.

Little Matafos had not yet entered the age of study. She secretly watched her father teach from outside, and listened to her father telling the history of the Winged People with a look of longing in her eyes.

The heroic stories and ancient myths in those stories made her feel that the world was so wonderful.

After a lesson, my father walked out.

"Martavs, wait for me, I have to get something."

Little Matafos nodded and stood outside obediently.

Students walked out of the classroom one by one, and then walked up the passage, preparing to fly away from the high platform.

At this time, several children who were only a few years older than little Matafos came out and recognized Matafos as the teacher's child.

"It's the child from the Matalie family!"

"Flyless deformity."

"Look, her wings."

"So small!"

Strict teachers will always arouse unanimous dissatisfaction among children, but most likely they will not dare to express this dissatisfaction to the teacher face to face.

Little Matafos stood against the wall, her wings and shoulders shrunk, as if she wanted to hide her wings, and didn't want others to see her wings, which were much smaller than ordinary people.

"Look, she looks like she's going to cry."

"What ugly wings."

"She must be sick. We need to stay away from her. It will be bad if she gets infected."

Little Matafos remembered her great-grandfather's words, suddenly raised her head and stared at them.

She wanted to say something, but was too frightened to say a word.

She only dared to say in her heart: "I'm not afraid!"

"I want to be brave!"

In fact, little Matafos was extremely scared. She was indeed not a very courageous child.

This kind of thing is sometimes very obvious to outsiders.

Little Matafos's courage did not frighten the children who bullied her, but made them happier.

"Don't talk nonsense. Don't insult the Matali family. They are the former Sky Angel family." At this time, an older child walked out of the classroom and said to several children who were bullying little Matafusi. Children are more realistic and pay more attention to the interests and risks behind it.

"What are you afraid of? This is the Kingdom of Oracle. The Principality of Matalie is just a small principality in the wilderness, and she is just a branch of the Matalie family." Matafusi's lineage does not belong to the current Duke's lineage. It has become a declining and inconspicuous side branch.

Although he said that, the children who bullied Matafus did not say anything more, made faces and left.

Little Matafos stood there, extremely sad.

After a while, my father came over.

She didn't speak, but followed her father cautiously, hiding behind his back.

It was as if she was afraid that others would see her and those tiny wings.

When they reached the top of the round tower, her father picked her up.

In the distance, the children who bullied her before were pointing at Matavs.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Being held by her father, she seemed to hear the laughter of the older children again.

Generally, children as old as her can already fly at least short distances. There is no problem at least flying up and down for tens of meters. Some powerful ones can already fly hundreds of meters in one breath.

There are no ladders in many parts of the Wing Man's buildings, so little Matafus has no way to get down, so when going to many places, her parents have to carry her down.

Without her parents, it would be difficult for her to survive in the city of Winged People. This is the situation faced by a Winged Person who cannot fly.

In the sky.

In the past, she felt that her father's embrace was warm and safe.

But now, she felt very ashamed.

She whispered: "I want to fly by myself."

My father wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say it and just sighed.

After returning home, she said nothing.

Late at night, she quietly climbed up to her house and stood on the roof.

She looked at the flagstones on the street and took a few deep breaths.

"call!"

"call!"

Her small breasts were bulging and she looked a little nervous.

Then she jumped down, waving her two small wings vigorously, wanting to fly like other people her age.

Unfortunately, her small wings were unable to fly at all, and instead fell heavily to the ground.

There was severe pain in my hand, and I felt dizzy as the back of my head hit the ground.

"Matafus."

"my daughter."

After a while, her father and mother rushed out and picked her up.

Father and mother sent Matafus to the Medical Castle, looking very nervous.

In the Medical Fort.

The doctor wrapped a cloth around the injured area of ​​little Matafus, not only on her head but also on her hands.

It was wrapped tightly and looked a little cute and a little funny.

Little Matafos quietly asked the doctor: "Can you cure my illness?"

The doctor answered without hesitation: "Of course, the injury on the hand will heal quickly, and it's nothing to worry about."

Little Matafosi lowered her head: "No."

Her voice became even quieter: "I mean, my wings."

The doctor opened his mouth and seemed to be considering his words. In the end, he didn't know what to say.

"When you grow older, maybe your wings will grow?"

Little Matafos was a little disappointed. Even as a child, she could hear that the doctor was comforting her.

Little Matafos came out and sat on a chair outside, next to her mother.

Tears kept flowing from her eyes. She wanted to raise her hands to wipe them, but her hands were tied because of injuries.

She wanted to cry loudly, but she was worried about attracting other people's attention and ridicule, so she only dared to sob quietly.

The mother held her and stroked her hair.

Little Matafos needed to stay in the medical castle for a period of time because of her injuries, because she had to keep applying ointment until the wounds on her hands and head had completely healed.

She lived with several other sick children, and her parents took turns caring for her every day.

At night, they would secretly gather together and whisper under the moonlight.

"What kind of illness did you get here? How long have you lived here?" A little boy with short hair asked the fat man beside him. He looked a little pale, skinny, and had sunken eyes.

"They said there were worms in my stomach, and they fed me some strange things every day. I came here just the day before yesterday, but I have to come here several times every month because my stomach hurts so much that I can't stand it." Although the fat man is fat, he is a very unhealthy kind of fat, especially his belly, which is horrifyingly bloated.

The little fat man asked the boy with short hair: "What disease do you have?"

The little boy with short hair said: "They said my blood was poisonous and they had to bleed me every few days. They said it was the only way I could survive. I have been living here for a month."

There is also a bald little boy and a girl with double ponytails and oversized clothes.

The bald boy took off the hood on his head and saw a huge patch of moss on his head and neck, which was very scary.

"ah!"

"very scary."

The bald boy startled everyone, but he had a proud expression on his face.

"It's scary!"

"I've been living here for half a year, and the useless doctors here can't do anything about my disease. It can't be cured at all."

The bald boy seemed very proud when he talked about his illness.

The girl with twin tails on the side pulled up her loose clothes at this time: "Look at mine, it's much scarier than yours."

The girl's belly was rotten, covered in sores and black spots, and emitted a foul odor.

It turns out that I was wearing such loose clothes because I was afraid of touching my wounds.

Little Matafos was frightened as she listened to several children compete with each other about their illness.

really.

Medical Fort was a scary place, and she really wanted to go home.

Especially when those children talked about the terrible treatment methods of the doctors, little Matafos's face turned white.

The witch doctors of the Medical Castle can basically only treat external injuries. They have almost no solution for injuries that damage internal organs or some strange illnesses, and the various treatment methods that are full of fantasy sound to people. Infiltrate people.

But little Matafos suddenly felt that they were so brave. They were much braver than herself when facing such terrible things.

At this time, several other children looked at little Matafos.

"And you?"

The bald boy pointed directly at little Matafusi and said, "Look at her like this, she just fell off her hands and head."

The little girl with twin tails squeezed in front of little Matafosi and looked at her with a smile, as if she could see her cowardice: "Don't be afraid, you can get out soon like this."

Matafosi nodded, not daring to speak.

Several children got together again and talked about another thing.

The bald boy who had been here the longest waved to the others, motioning them to come closer to him, and then whispered: "Do you know, there is something strange in this medical fort."

The children immediately asked curiously: "What weird thing?"

The bald boy said mysteriously: "Some people saw that the sky in this medical castle made the doll come to life. It is said that an evil spirit took over the doll's body."

"Every night at night, evil spirits would control the sky and make dolls fly around this castle, and then take away someone's life."

"I heard that people killed by evil spirits can never go to the kingdom of God and will be trapped in the realm of evil spirits."

Little Matafos was very surprised: "Doll, is it alive?"

The bald boy didn't seem too surprised when he saw little Matafusi: "Have you heard of it too?"

The little girl thought of the book that flew away from her hands. It seemed to have come alive. She looked at the others and wanted to say something.

However, little Matafosi was a little timid and had low self-esteem. She saw everyone staring at her but did not dare to speak out.

The bald boy saw that the little girl was silent, so he continued.

"I heard that people killed by evil spirits can never go to the kingdom of God and will be trapped in the realm of evil spirits."

The other children didn't believe it at all and thought the bald boy was trying to scare them.

"It must be fake."

"That's right, you said someone saw it, who was that person?"

At this time, the bald boy stretched out his finger and pointed at himself.

"That person is me."

"And I also know where the evil-possessed doll is and when it will come out at night."

"I can take you there together, and you can see the Sky Angel doll that comes to life right now."

——

In the corridors of the Medical Keep.

The five children sneaked out and walked softly against the wall, for fear of disturbing other people in the medical fort.

"Are we really going?" The little fat man was a little scared.

"Are you scared?" The bald boy walking in front looked back at the others.

"I'm not afraid, you must be lying." Children never admit defeat, even if they are scared.

Little Matafos walked at the end of the crowd, raising her hand and placing it on the back of another girl.

When others couldn't see her, she seemed to have some courage and said what she wanted to say before.

"Actually, I've seen non-living things come to life before."

The others turned around neatly and said in unison.

"Have you seen it?"

Little Matafos nodded: "My great-grandfather, Grandpa Us, left me a book. When I was taking it on the airship, it suddenly flew away."

"Grandpa Us is a very powerful person. He has done many amazing things."

"I think that book must have magical power. It seems to be alive."

The other children suddenly felt reluctant: "You have all seen it, and I want to see it too."

At this time, the children no longer hesitated and followed the bald boy to an empty attic in the Medical Fort.

They got in through a small hole in the wood, because the real passage was locked.

Several children huddled together and looked at the scene inside the attic.

There is a gap in the high window, and the moonlight shines through and you can vaguely see the scene in the attic.

"Nothing?" The children looked around.

"Shh!" The bald boy raised a finger and knelt on the ground.

"We have to wait a while before it finds us."

The children stared and became drowsy after a while, and some even started snoring.

After a while.

Suddenly there was a flash of light in the attic.

The bald boy, who had been waiting with all his attention, immediately pushed the others around him to wake up his drowsy friends.

He reached out his hand excitedly and pointed to the place where the light came from in the attic.

The other children followed their fingers and saw a glowing shadow flying through the wall and into the attic.

It was a very delicate rag doll. The wings on its back were sewn with feathers and dyed white.

If it weren't for the shrinkage, it would really look like the legendary Sky Angel. It is very exquisitely made and is completely modeled after the Sky Angel statue in the temple.

It flew several times and finally came to the moonlight.

Not only could it move, it could also speak, and it sang a song that all Winged children had heard.

"O messenger of the sky, where do you come from?"

"I come from shining temples and sanctuaries."

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to the direction of dawn, looking for the eternal sun."

It sang a beautiful melody with a child's voice, because it once belonged to a choir apprentice in the temple, but died of a disease in this medical castle, leaving only this doll.

It inherited the owner's emotions and memories and was left here.

The children were stunned and couldn't help but whisper.

"real!"

"Doll, it's really alive."

"What a beautiful doll."

Although the sound was almost inaudible, this small movement seemed to attract the rag doll's attention.

It suddenly stopped moving and stopped singing.

It turned its head and glanced around.

The children clearly saw that the rag doll's eyes moved and glowed with a strange light.

In this silent night, the empty attic was really a bit crowded.

Fortunately, the children hid behind the debris and were not seen.

But this time, the children were so scared that they held their breath, fearing that the weird doll that came to life would find them.

The doll sang the ballad a few more times, and it seemed to recall something while singing the ballad over and over again.

"Right, it's time to go."

"It's time to leave."

At this time, the sky made the doll fly to the moonlight again.

Under the moonlight beams, the dust sparkles with bright spots, and the sky makes the doll look divine and weird.

It turned in circles and chanted a long name in a strange tone.

"The Lord of Divine Forms above the Star Realm, the God of Creation of the Spirit of Old Things, the ancient mythical witch doctor who was born from the power of creation."

"Please open the door to the Kingdom of Witch Doctors for me."

As the name was chanted, a strange power and passage opened up.

The other children didn't know what the doll was doing. They just thought the scene was so exciting that they could brag about it for a long time.

Matavs, who was born in the Sky Angel family, suddenly remembered what her father once said.

"Is it chanting the name of God?"

"It's communicating with the gods, and it's dangerous."

Matafus noticed the danger and spoke out immediately.

No matter what kind of existence the other party is communicating with, it is an extremely dangerous move, and Matafosi heard it from her father.

Once the true name of a certain being is shouted, it also means that God's will has descended here and seen everything here.

And gods are not necessarily just, even the so-called righteous gods, they are not necessarily inclined to winged people; at the same time, the power of gods is too dangerous for mortals and should not be touched.

The doll now completely discovered them and shouted at them.

"who is it?"

"Who's peeking?"

The children who were discovered stood up immediately and ran swarm towards the hole, trying to get out.

"Run!"

"It found us."

But the name of God has been sung and the ceremony has begun.

God's will has come here, and he sees that among them, especially among the children present, there are suitable candidates for the preparation of witch doctors.

A ray of light enveloped the children as the entrance to the dream world opened.

Several children fell asleep one after another, but their consciousness followed the light and traveled to a distant world, a country in the star realm.

A country of witch doctors in the astral world.

Above the glass-covered plant jungle and mini-nation, the door on the big tree suddenly opened, and small figures fell from the wooden door emitting colorful light.

"ah!"

"Ruined."

"We're going to fall to death."

The little figures that fell down each one let out sharp shouts.

"Snapped!"

The wooden door behind them opened and then immediately closed with a snap.

Little Matafos fell from a high place and felt like she was falling continuously. No matter how hard she waved her hands and flapped her wings, it was of no use.

At this height, she felt like she was going to fall into a ball of meat.

She fell to the ground. She was so dazed from the fall that she almost fainted.

But it was different from what she had imagined. Her body seemed to be unusually strong and sturdy, and it was not a big deal if she fell from such a height.

After a while, she heard others calling her name in a daze.

"Matafus!"

"Wake up!"

"Martavs, wake up quickly."

Little Matafos woke up in a daze, and she saw one small skeleton man after another around her.

The proportions of these small skeleton figures are somewhat exaggerated and reduced, making them look a little funny and a little scary.

She let out a scream, pushed away the small skeleton men, and ran towards the distance.

But as she ran, she saw that her body had turned into a skeleton. When she turned her head, she saw a pair of obviously smaller bone wings behind her.

This time, she found that she had also turned into a small skeleton, but she was still wearing the same small skirt she wore before.

She stopped and looked at her body in disbelief.

"I~"

"Why did it become like this?"

Little Matafosi remembered something and turned to look at the other little skeleton men behind her.

Looking carefully at the appearance of the little skeletons, it seems that they are his friends. The clothes they wear have not changed.

But everyone has something special. For example, the boy with short hair who was skinny before had a light shining in the direction of his heart in his chest.

The little fat man's belly is glowing, the bald boy has a glowing mark on his head, and the twin-tailed girl's belly is also glowing, but in a different position than the little fat man's.

"Is it you?"

The little skeleton men shouted to Matafusi together: "It's us!"

The other children had noticed the changes in their bodies long ago and woke up before little Matafos.

Little Matafosi looked around with some fear: "Where are we?"

The children who had turned into small skeletons raised their heads and saw that they were in a strange city. The sky was dim and hazy, making it look eerie.

When he raised his head, he saw the giant trees and tree crowns above his head.

It was an unimaginably big tree, like a pillar holding up the sky.

At least that's how it looks from their size and perspective.

"Wow!"

The sound of water can be heard in the distance, as if a big river is rushing.

suddenly.

In the dark city, terrifying sights looked at them.

"Someone!"

"There's something!"

"Is it an evil spirit?"

They suddenly remembered the words of the bald boy: "Every night, the evil spirit will control the sky and make the doll fly around in this castle, and then take away someone's life."

"I heard that people killed by evil spirits can never go to the kingdom of God and will be trapped in the realm of evil spirits."

They feel that they may be trapped in the realm of evil spirits.

——

The land of witch doctors.

Six mythical figures of varying heights stood under the tree beside the stream, looking down at the scene in the city of ghosts and spirits.

Torso Witch Doctor: "It seems like a lot of people are here?"

Right-hand witch doctor: "Why did you summon so many people the first time?"

Left-hand witch doctor: "They were brought here by the target person, but they are all seriously ill children from the same place."

Skull Witch Doctor: "In that case, let them take part in the test together!"

The witch doctors say it is a test, but in fact, if you look into it seriously, it is not really a test.

It can only be said that it allows the consciousness of those suitable target characters who have passed the threshold they have set long ago to enter the city of ghosts and spirits, and let these ghosts and spirits take a look.

See if they can like each other.

As for testing future partners or not, that is up to the ghosts and spirits to arrange and choose.

In the end, it is up to the ghosts and spirits to decide whether to conclude a contract with the other party.

These people who were summoned did not come directly from the body, but were summoned by their own consciousness.

The carrier to which their consciousness is temporarily attached is also created by the power of the witch doctors.

Although it looks quite weird, the running glowing skeleton man fits this weird city full of ghosts and spirits.

"How many do you think will be chosen?"

"One, right?"

"This is too conservative."

"I think it's all."

"This is too exaggerated."

The lucky ones who were summoned were confusedly exploring this strange city composed of the spirits of old things, while the gods above were watching their adventures.