I Am God!

"Condensing the fruit of wisdom?"

"What does it mean?"

Anu fell into the endless white light, but he heard the sound before falling.

"The fruit of wisdom, isn't it the legendary thing needed to ascend to the position of true god?"

Anu had heard of the Fruit of Wisdom. After all, he had already embarked on the path to becoming a god and had also accepted the inheritance of Kurmis.

But he never thought that his actions at this moment were the steps to condense the fruit of wisdom on the tree of roots.

Because this is a path that even Kurmis has never known.

At this moment, Anu was confused, but he felt vaguely in his heart that he might have touched something extraordinary.

However, at this moment, he could no longer go back.

As he fell, he could see that the white light was composed of endless light spots, flowing past him like rivers and rain.

If you zoom in and look at it, every light spot will faintly reflect the shadow of an intelligent species, reflecting their thoughts, like a bizarre world.

When Anu fell to the bottom, he suddenly stopped.

It was like reaching the end, stepping into a white cloud.

He looked up.

Boundless white light is flowing around him, and the sacred tree that condenses the underlying consciousness of all species of wisdom seems to be right in front of him.

There are four fruits on the tree.

Some fruits are more solid, with patterns of laws on them, while others are just empty shells.

But what Anu was more concerned about at this moment was that he looked through the sacred tree and saw the shadow of a star behind the tree.

The stars were blocked by the sacred tree and could not be seen at all.

This is the protection of the power of contract.

He didn't know that without the protection of this sacred tree, he would face the eternal star like Thoro once did, and would be swallowed by the power that transcended time and years.

Anu didn't know anything, and still stared directly at the great shadow emitting infinite light behind the sacred tree without knowing whether to live or die.

"Is there something behind the Divine Tree of Wisdom?"

"what is that?"

He couldn't see clearly and couldn't understand.

But he was deeply attracted and even wanted to get closer.

However, he didn't want to get close to and see the star.

At this moment, there was only a ray of light flowing down from the star. Passing under the sacred tree, Anu was almost instantly corroded by the power of time and wasted away by the years.

For a moment.

He seemed to see a force reversing the years.

He saw images of his past constantly flowing past him, and all the scenes that had happened before were flowing back around him.

In a daze, he saw himself when he was still a snake man.

I saw myself running fast in Moonlight City, following my childhood playmate.

They live next to the fresh market, and they pass by the smelly vendors every day. They want to go to the inner city to see what the life of the big shots is like, but they are driven away by the guards.

"Run!"

"The guards are coming."

The snake-man Anu, who was still a child, quickly passed through the street and passed through the body of the black dragon Anu who stood in the middle of the street.

The black dragon Anu also immediately turned his head and watched his former self disappear at the corner of the street.

"How is this going?"

"How come I returned to Moonlight City and saw myself?"

"Is this a memory?"

Then the scene changed to the time when he had just followed Kurmis and became his servant.

During that time, he would come to the hut on the edge of the Moonlight Jungle every day to deliver meals to Kurmis.

On this day, he saw several tall stone demon monsters pulling a god's vehicle through the forest and into the jungle on the edge of the moonlight jungle.

At that time, he just thought it was an adventure, but at this moment, Anu suddenly realized that this divine vehicle was very similar to the hot air balloon boat he had seen parked under the divine tree before.

Although there are some differences in appearance, the feeling is exactly the same.

"It's that empty boat, I've seen it before."

"I once saw Him enter the Moonlight Jungle, the forbidden land of death."

"That is the vehicle of the supreme god."

Anu stood in the shadow of time, looking at everything that had happened.

He saw many scenes that had happened before, and also saw things that he had never paid attention to before.

For example, he saw that when he picked up the sword in the Quetzalcoatl Pyramid, the Furious King Dark Moon was watching him in the dark corner.

For example, when he chose to cast the totem pole, King Morabi in the palace was already determined to expel or kill him.

When he was flying to the royal capital, his best friend and former deputy commander was looking at the poisoned wine in a daze, wandering between loyalty and friendship.

Anu looked at all this: "The final outcome was not accidental. It was the choices we made one after another that finally shaped our destiny."

Anu also understands.

This is not just showing him your memories.

It was more like letting him watch everything that had happened in a state of nothingness and see the history that had happened.

Even things that didn't exist in his memory, even those scenes that he didn't notice at the time, appeared before his eyes at this moment.

Last minute.

He came to the day when Anu truly transformed from the lizard man Anu into the black dragon Anu.

On the hillside outside the volcanic forest, you can see the former lime city in the distance. The lizard man Anu stood in the howling wind, shouting to the non-existent shadow in the sun and sea of ​​clouds.

"Black dragon Anu!"

"You are assimilated by this world, you are changed by the years."

"It's really amazing!"

At this moment, the black dragon Anu is standing in the position of the shadow.

The black dragon Anu responded to the lizard man Anu: "But in the end, it is I who will lead the lizard men forward."

"I am the one who protects our tribe and protects our civilization."

"Anu!"

The scene turned, and everything that the black dragon Anu had experienced happened before his eyes.

But he is still moving forward with time, as if he is reaching the future of time, the end of time.

At this time, a voice called him from behind.

"stop!"

The black dragon Anu turned around and saw a humanoid Anu standing in the white world.

"Don't go any further, you will really die if you go any further."

Black Dragon Anu: "Who are you?"

Another Anu: "I am you!"

Black Dragon Anu: "I'm right here."

Another Anu said: "I am you at the root of wisdom. To be precise, I am the mark left by your existence on the root of wisdom."

"The past you, the present you, and the future you are all here."

"Even after the existence named Anu disappeared, I was still here."

The black dragon Anu still didn't understand, so another Anu continued.

"All intelligent beings are born with a mark on the root of wisdom. This is the foundation of your existence."

"But you are not qualified to condense the fruits of wisdom yet, but one day, when you really condense the fruits of wisdom, you will come back here again."

"When the time comes, you will see me again, and you will also see all the spirits who follow you and abide by the oath."

"If you can become a true god one day, you will completely merge with me."

"Be with the source of wisdom and become an eternal myth."

Anu suddenly understood.

I understand why I got here.

I also understand why I in the root of wisdom say that I am condensing fruits.

"It turns out that this is the second path to the true god of wisdom."

Anu never thought that although he did not get the second path to true god in the hands of the ceramic villain, he was walking on this path invisibly.

Although he took this path, it was also because he was influenced by the ceramic villain.

Another Anu called out to the black dragon Anu who was continuing to move forward, and gradually brought him back to reality.

He stood in Xubai's world and announced to the black dragon.

"He who makes an oath, your oath will be engraved on the crown."

"Now!"

"pledge……"

Before the word "achievement" was shouted out, something changed on the totem pole of the human world.

At this time, Anu's consciousness was gradually waking up in the totem pole.

But at this moment, Anu felt something as if something had escaped from his body.

To be precise, it was to break away from the magical tool, the ancestral totem pole.

The black dragon Anu immediately understood something: "Napulo."

——

Anu is not the only one who has entered the root of wisdom.

The little ceramic figure followed him into it, saw the sacred tree he saw, and repeated what he had experienced.

However, the ceramic villain is different from Anu.

The picture it sees is long, long.

Unimaginably long.

It is a history that spans hundreds of millions of years, multiple lives, and multiple things.

During that long period of time, all things will lose their original appearance in the changes of time.

These items were originally irretrievable.

But in this place where wisdom originates, everyone can see all the information about themselves.

My own birth, my own past, my own life.

Here, people can find everything they have lost and see various pictures of their causal connections.

The little ceramic man was dizzy, as if he was dreaming.

In the dream, it saw itself escaping on the giant island of Luhe, wandering on the sea, screaming crazily in the snow at the polar night, and then falling into the clutches of a terrifying black dragon.

When it regained consciousness, it found itself standing in the abyss.

"Eh?"

"Why am I back?"

The little ceramic man's consciousness was floating in the air, and he was seeing his master from a strange perspective.

The other party looked a little embarrassed, standing behind the Gate of Original Sin in that tattered robe, soaked in the never-ending black rain.

Xiao caught the ceramic doll floating from afar and stood there for a long time.

Next, it saw its owner, the God of Original Sin, Xiao, extracting part of the divine blood from his body and integrating it into the ceramic doll.

The little ceramic man also suddenly understood that it was not returning to the abyss, but seeing a scene that had happened before.

"This is the image the master created of me!"

The little ceramic man does not know how he was born, which is why he was so embarrassed when faced with the questions of the black dragon Anu many times.

It keeps saying that it is powerful, but in fact it has no idea of ​​its origin. It is just a plaything without a name.

This is the first time it knows its origin.

The ceramic figurine watched as the master made a cut on his palm, and drops of mythical blood flowed out of it, pouring on the figurine.

It said in surprise: "It turns out that I was created by the master with his own divine blood."

It is extremely proud, because it was created by an ancient god with his own divine blood. From a certain concept, its body is filled with the blood of the god.

But then the scene changed.

In the picture, the picture of blood dripping from Xiao's palm continued to enlarge, and the drop of red blood finally enlarged to the point where it occupied the entire world.

The consciousness of the little ceramic man seemed to have penetrated directly into the blood.

And chasing that part of blood, it crossed time and came to a distant era.

On the ancient primitive ocean.

A remote island.

There are ancient temples and lighthouses built on the islands, and there are ancient murals that have not faded on the cliff walls.

On the shore of the island, a young-looking Sanye man looked at another figure sitting in a wheelchair. It was an old Sanye man who had difficulty even moving.

It’s hard to imagine when looking at this scene that the person in the wheelchair is actually the student, and the young man is the teacher.

The little ceramic man watched for a long time and didn't understand who these two people who appeared inexplicably were. He only felt that the old man sitting in the wheelchair looked familiar.

"Who is this?"

"How come it seems like I've seen it somewhere?"

It looked at it for a long time and didn't recognize it.

The powerful three-leaf man standing looked into the distance. He already felt that a terrifying mythical projection was coming here, and he also guessed something.

So he turned his head towards the figure sitting in the wheelchair and called out the other person's name.

"Is it you, Xiao!"

Hearing this name, the little porcelain man's heart was shaken.

He yelled involuntarily: "What?"

It turned its head and stared at the old guy in the wheelchair, a weakling who found it difficult to even move.

This guy turned out to be its master, the God of Original Sin who terrified everyone.

The old man in the wheelchair said calmly: "Teacher, I don't want to die like this."

Lan En said: "There are other ways."

Xiao: "I'm not willing to die like this, not just because I'm afraid of death."

"What I'm not willing to accept is that I obviously have the same wisdom as everyone else, but because of the difference in talent I was born with, I will never be able to reach the top."

The little ceramic man's mind went blank and he listened quietly to the conversation between the two people.

For the first time, it knew that its master Xiao actually had such a past.

And next, it also knew where its divine blood came from.

It saw a black shadow of myth covering the sea.

Come with destruction and disaster.

An evil god exuding madness, wantonness and arrogance found this island moving on the sea, and killed the first generation of truth sage Lan En with unparalleled power.

At the same time, He turned Xiao, who was still a Sanye man, into his favored one and gave him the power of an apostle.

It looked at the divine blood flowing from the body of the ancient evil god.

The fluctuations of the divine blood are very similar to the aura exuding from its body at this moment.

"Am I created by part of the power of the ancient evil god?"

Only then did the porcelain villain understand that the divine blood Xiao released from his body was not his, but the power given to him by the evil god from ancient times.

That is the true origin of the divine blood that creates the ceramic figurine.

Xiao, the God of Original Sin, was not talented enough. It was the evil god from the ancient times who made him an apostle.

At the same time, it was precisely because of this power that Xiao had to rely on the ancestor fish to reincarnate and withdraw from the final stage of the first era.

Later, Xiao expelled part of the power that the evil god had given him from his body and created a ceramic villain.

The little ceramic man was a little disappointed and confused.

"My consciousness was born from the power of dead myths."

The little ceramic figure has solved another mystery, why its life form is so strange.

Because its origin is so strange.

However, what the little ceramic man didn't expect was that time had not stopped at this point.

The picture in front of me disappeared and turned into a blank white.

And everything is still moving forward.

Ceramic villain: "Isn't it over yet?"

It seems that the information related to it dates back to the Lan En era hundreds of millions of years ago, and it has not yet ended.

Going back in time, we came to an era when the Temple of Truth had not yet been established.

That was the era of Sandian, the first sage of truth, the era when the Henir dynasty had just been established, and the era when King Henir was still alive.

The Sage of Truth left the Henir dynasty and headed for the sea with his student Haru.

On a big ship.

Sandian held the pair of pottery dolls, which were also the oldest magical props, and the smallest matryoshka doll among them was the current body of the ceramic villain.

The first-generation sage said to the child beside him and called out his name.

"Haru!"

"I have avenged your father's revenge for you. From now on, I will be your teacher and your father."

The child just nodded without saying a word.

Sandian didn't notice that the light of hatred in the other person's eyes looking at the sea had not dissipated.

In the direction the ship was heading, an island appeared in the distance, which looked vaguely similar to the island where the Temple of Truth would later be located.

It was the crucifixion place of the saints and the predecessor of the Temple of Truth.

The little ceramic man also stood on the boat and saw the origin of his body.

Its body comes from a matryoshka doll of the first generation of truth sage Sandian, and it is also the first magical prop in the ancient times.

The little ceramic man couldn't help but say: "I am a prop created by the first generation of truth sages."

The picture disappeared again, but the traceback has not stopped.

"it's not finished yet!"

"Still going forward?"

The little porcelain man knows that going forward will be the era of royal blood descendants.

It was the age of saints and kings of gods.

But moving forward in time, the final scene is fixed on a little ceramic figure in an absolutely unexpected place.

The moment the picture was revealed, the little ceramic man was completely stunned. It could even be said that he was frightened.

It did not see the descendants of the gods in the era of royal blood, let alone the saints.

Because it is not in the human world, but appears in the Kingdom of Creator God.

The little ceramic man stood on a huge golden flower cup, looking at the endless golden ocean and the kingdom of fairies wrapped in layers of dream realms.

Further away, it even saw the legendary pyramid temple, with the statue of God King Lederiki standing like an attendant beneath the temple.

Guarding the Creator, His Father.

"This is……"

"Creator Kingdom!"

It immediately understood that it had actually seen the legendary God-given land.

At this moment, it stood in the garden full of Cups of the Sun, the place where the goblin clan was born.

It saw itself condensed in a ball of light, and a tall and majestic figure exuding mythical light stood in the sea of ​​flowers, surrounded by a large number of little fairies.

The mythical shadow said to a little goblin in a soft voice: "Simila, this is for you!"

A little goblin happily caught himself and shouted happily: "My gift is a gift from Sir Sheila."

The frightened little ceramic man saw this scene and didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Who is this?"

"The leader of the goblins, Simila?"

It took him a long time before the name called by the little goblin appeared in his mind - Sheila.

That is clearly the name of the master of dreams, the ancient master god.

"No, the little goblin is the legendary Simila, and that..."

"It's the master of dreams!"

"It's the master of dreams!"

"Lord of the gods!"

The little ceramic man's voice was trembling: "I am... a clay doll created by the master of dreams."

The little ceramic figurine never imagined that it actually came from the kingdom of the Creator and was born in the kingdom of fairies.

The scene completely ended.

The little ceramic man looked at the Kingdom of the Creator reluctantly, but could only watch the dreamy garden and kingdom disappear before his eyes.

The little ceramic man just stood sluggishly on the white ocean of the source of wisdom, standing in the white space.

At this moment.

It doesn't know that it is a servant of the original sin god Xiao, an evolution of the divine blood of the ancient evil god, and the world's first magical item refined by the first generation of truth sage Sandian.

Or, a clay doll from the land of fairies, a gift given to the great fairy Simila by the master of dreams.

"Who am I?"

"who I am?"

"Where am I from?"

"Who do I belong to?"

The little ceramic man was completely confused, talking to himself like crazy.

It thought it had found its origin and belonging here before, but after seeing all this, it became even more confused.

Time has changed everything. It seems to be related to everything in the past, but it seems that it is no longer the same existence.

At this time, a shadow appeared behind the ceramic villain.

It was a crazy and evil shadow locked in a bottle.

"waste!"

"You were born from my divine blood and brand, a brand new evil god!"

"The most terrifying evil god in the world that everyone is afraid of."

The little ceramic man turned his head, and when he saw the shadow, he suddenly showed fear, and for a moment he backed away.

"An evil god from ancient times?"

"You're not dead yet?"

"Didn't you die under the master's plan and the siege of the ancient gods?"

As it backed up, it shook its head.

"No!"

"I'm not you."

"I am a ceramic figurine. I am a clay doll born in the land of fairies and the first generation of sages."

Does the ceramic villain know how terrifying this guy is and how powerful he was in the ancient times?

In the end, it was Stun, the god of truth and knowledge, Asai, and the entire Temple of Truth who killed him.

And if Xiao hadn't plotted against him, he might not have died so easily.

The figure in the bottle heard the little ceramic man calling Xiao his master and scolded him angrily.

"You would actually recognize that guy as your master. You are really stupid and weak."

"Your consciousness was given to you by me, and you share the mark with me."

"You are a spirit born from my bloodline, and you have inherited my power and my lofty status."

The figure let out angry shouts and even curses.

"Cowardly loser!"

"We are the most powerful gods in ancient times, how can you surrender to others!"

"Especially that guy Xiao, it was him who betrayed me that led to the final outcome."

"He is a traitor, we must not let him go, we must not let him go..."

"Kill him...kill him..."

"I order you to kill him...Only by killing him can you completely get everything from me."

On the sea of ​​​​dreams, there were a large number of three-leaf people in Meng who seemed to have sensed something and called out together.

"God in a bottle!"

"The God of Knowledge!"

"Man-made..."

That was the existence of the belief in the evil god in the ancient times. The belief in the evil god once spread over most of Xiinsai and occupied the entire holy mountain.

Among these people, there are many fanatical believers of the evil god. They once followed Xiao and other evil god priests to conquer the world and suppress the Temple of Truth.

The sound was so loud that the little porcelain man didn't know why.

"What is this sound?"

"Who are they calling?"

The shadow of the evil god at the root of wisdom shouted: "Of course he is calling us, the oldest three-leaf people, are calling you."

"Have you heard that those humble mortals call us gods?"

"We are aloof beings, the most powerful gods in the world."

Under the call of those voices, the little ceramic man seemed to have found an anchor point and coordinates engraved deep in the dream world, and formed a wonderful connection with the other party.

That is a name, a name that exudes the light of myth.

Ceramic villain: "What is that?"

It stepped forward and grabbed the name in its hands.

"Boom!"

Consciously connect, gain access.

The little ceramic man felt that in an instant, his life form had undergone earth-shaking changes, and some unimaginable leap had taken place.

Because that name is the persona left by a certain dead myth.

Once a myth is born, it will not disappear easily.

Even if the spirit is dispersed, even if the memory and personality are destroyed.

Even if he dies completely, he will always leave something behind in this world.

The so-called mythical status actually means that the dream world recognizes your mythical status and recognizes your name.

As long as you have visited the myth, your true name will be engraved on the dream world.

Just like the mythical witch doctor before, he engraved his name deep in the dream world so that everyone can connect to him by chanting the name of God.

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