I Am God!

many years ago.

When the witch doctor apostle Matafus had just written "The Theory of Perfection of Wisdom Species" and "The Kingdom of Eternity", Xiao took action and obtained the two sacred books that Matafos had just written, and at the same time revealed that he had awakened. secret.

It was also at this time that Asai, the God of Knowledge, also woke up and opened the mythical door he owned.

Behind the Door of Truth.

Asai stood in the sea of ​​information, leaning on his cane, while Sukob and Polik came to see him.

Asai first looked at Sukob and said to him.

"Go to the gods of witch doctors. They are the servants of the Creator. They will convey oracles on behalf of the Supreme and guide the world."

“They will guide us on the path to God’s Moon and eternity.”

Then, Asai looked at Polik.

"I want you to do something."

The ghost Polik arrived at the Holy Mountain of Light in accordance with the oracle of Asai, the God of Knowledge, and descended into this heaven of winged men and angels in the sky.

On the top of the mountain shrouded in sunlight, in front of the arches lined with white palaces.

The angel Lomir welcomed Polik's arrival.

"Messenger of the God of Knowledge, welcome you."

In a sense, the two are somewhat similar in their identities in the kingdom of light and knowledge.

Lomir didn't know why Polik came, but he still took him to the temple.

At this time, no statues of gods had been erected in the temple of the Holy Mountain of Light. Duma, the King of Angels, who used the magic of the Trinity to transform himself into three people and also created all the angels in the sky with his own spirituality, stood under the altar.

Duma, the king of angels, asked: "Why have you come?"

Polik raised his head: "Help you create mythical props."

Then he looked specifically at the avatar of the King of Angels, which represented the personality: "Also, help you get the spiritual door."

Duma and Lomir were both stunned. They had never seen someone come to tell others so straightforwardly and proactively say that they wanted to help others become gods.

As if a little too shocked, Duma asked after a while.

"What kind of help do you mean?"

Polik said: "I will help your servant Lomir achieve mythology in the form of artifacts. I can give you a set of secret techniques tailor-made for you and arrange the next large-scale god-making ceremony."

"The Winged People have been inherited from the beginning of the era to the present. As a race born at the same time as the Snake People, they have been cultivated in the Land of Light for so many years."

"You have accumulated enough foundation, and you have quite a few powerful people."

"With your accumulation, even a small part of Yiren's heritage is more than enough to support a mythical item."

"And with the mythical props, Duma, you can transform all the qualified people in the entire Winged Kingdom into Sky Angels."

"that time."

“Spiritual doors will be opened for you.”

After hearing this, Duma immediately frowned.

"You mean sacrifice?"

Polik shook his head: "There is no good or evil in any method, it just depends on how you use it and where you use it."

Polik: "And more importantly, times have changed."

Duma: "What do you mean?"

Polik: "The era of the star realm and the true gods is coming soon, as long as the master of the gods can control the kingdom of heaven to reach the source of the Moon of Gods."

"At that time, the master of the gods will ascend to the position of true god."

"The spirits of all the powerful people attached to their kingdom will turn into soul seeds and follow the Lord of the God Series to the other side of eternal life."

Polik said to Duma.

"You can make a contract with all the powerful winged people, and they will take everything with them into your country after death, instead of choosing to enter the dreamy star sea and the country in the realm of mythical items that support you."

"And you will fulfill your promise in the future and lead all the winged and powerful people who have made the contract into the other side of eternity."

"It's just a deal."

"If you can fulfill it, you will be their eternal god, the true god who gives them future and hope."

"Of course, if you can't fulfill it, you will be an evil god who sacrifices them, tramples on their bones, and devours their wisdom, consciousness and everything to achieve eternal life."

There was no emotion in Borick's voice, but his voice spoke directly to the heart.

"Duma, do you have the courage and determination to become a true god?"

"Or do you want to protect the Winged Man? That's just the perseverance of the King of Angels?"

Lomir said at this time: "Ms. Duma has made her own decision, and you don't need to judge her."

Polik's words did not stop: "Duma, and Lomir."

"This land of light is no longer the same as before."

"In the past, there was a distant sea and the Sunfall Desert between this place and other places."

"But now, both the sea and the desert are no longer natural chasms."

"More and more aliens are flocking here, more and more powerful people are coming here, and the eyes of the gods will also be completely focused on this former remote land."

"How can a winged man without a god protect himself and not be eaten by other gods and evil gods?"

"Relying on the gods' sense of justice?"

"Duma, you have witnessed the arrival of the myth with your own eyes and witnessed the battle between the gods."

"Do you believe this stuff?"

Polik told the cruel, but naked truth.

"The only thing that can restrain a god is the power that makes them jealous and fearful."

Duma was silent. After a while, three eight-winged angels with identical faces raised their heads at the same time.

She asked: "Is this what the God of Knowledge means?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful will and power projected from a distant place through the dream world and fell on Polik.

Polik's appearance immediately changed. He slowly changed from the original appearance of an ancient god to a young boy in the shape of a god.

The young man raised his head and said in a slightly heavy voice.

"That's what I meant, Duma."

Asai looked at Duma's appearance and seemed to be sizing her up seriously.

Maybe it's hard to imagine that a guy like Xiao would have a daughter. Would a guy like that have a family?

Maybe, but he probably wouldn’t care!

Duma looked directly into Asai's eyes: "What I want to ask is what price do we have to pay?"

Asai shook his head: "You don't need to pay any price, I will get it myself."

Duma was confused: "Who can I get it from?"

Asai smiled: "Of course someone will pay, you don't have to worry about it."

It was still difficult for Duma to understand, just like she couldn't understand her father Xiao, she also found it difficult to understand the behavior of the God of Knowledge in front of her.

"Why are you helping me?"

Asai stood in the temple with ease while leaning on his cane.

He said.

"As long as it's not Xiao, anyone can get the spiritual door."

"but."

"I want to make sure he never gets it."

"I want to cut off his path to becoming a god with the authority of the four root masters, so that he can only choose the path of the true god of his race."

"The true God of sovereignty relies on the seeds of wisdom to form the four parts of wisdom. As long as the seeds of wisdom do not die, they will always be there."

"And the true god of race depends on race and oath."

"Compared to the former, the latter's eternity at least has flaws."

Asai's meaning was obvious. He never wanted a guy like Xiao to gain true eternity and become a true immortal.

He wants to cut off the opponent's eternity first, and then cut off the opponent's path forward.

He may not know what Xiao's plan is, what Xiao is planning.

He doesn't need to fully know.

He wants to do it bit by bit, one after the other.

Block Xiao's path, and then defeat him completely with an even stronger stance.

He said: "I really want to see if that guy will despair when he finds that everything is completely hopeless."

Duma lowered his head: "Are you also disgusted with the things he did?"

Asay said nonchalantly: "What he wants to be, what he wants to do."

"It has nothing to do with me."

"But he shouldn't have dragged me into this nightmare."

"We've all done some reckless things, and we all have to pay the price."

"Once you do something, you can't escape even if you die or fall into boundless darkness."

"So does he."

"Even if he escapes to this era and to the end of time, he will not be able to escape."

After Asai said this, his consciousness gradually pulled away.

Duma looked at Asai's back and suddenly said: "Aren't you afraid of my relationship with him, and aren't you afraid that I will return the power of the Spiritual Gate to him?"

Asai asked her indifferently: "Oh, can you?"

After saying these words, Asai's shadow disappeared, leaving only the ghost Porik there.

Asay didn't wait for Duma's answer.

But Duma said no more.

Indeed, Duma would never leave the future of Winged People and Sky Angels in each other's hands. She couldn't imagine what a terrifying scene that would be.

Dusk hour.

Personalized Duma took Lomir to the foot of the Celestial Bell Tower in the Holy Mountain of Light, listening to the ringing of the dusk bell and watching the lights of thousands of houses in the distance light up one after another.

The world as far as the eye can see is filled with countless lights, cities one after another, and thousands of Yiren towns and villages.

All of this is the home they protect.

Lomir followed closely behind the personal Duma, looking at Duma with a smile of relief and satisfaction on his face.

The wind lifted her long hair, and she pointed into the distance.

"Lomir."

"If you could be everyone's god, what kind of god would you be?"

Lomir seemed to have been thinking about something because of what happened during the day. Hearing these words, his mouth opened slightly and he made a sound.

"ah?"

Duma turned to look at Lomir, with lights and clouds behind him.

“I learned a long time ago that God is not who I thought he was.”

"From that time on, I was thinking about what kind of god I would be if I could become a god."

"I want to become the god I once dreamed of and build the country I dreamed of."

"Although, after all this time, I am still very far away from this ideal."

"And the world I expected is still out of reach."

Lomir asked: "Lord Duma, what is your ideal god?"

Duma replied: "The god who protects everyone at all costs."

“A God who is kind and loves us.”

“No matter how powerful He is, He is merciful to mortals, for He is our God.”

Duma laughed. I don't know why, even if she smiled, it still made people feel a little sad.

"Isn't it a little naive?"

"Does it feel a little silly?"

Lomire said quickly: "No, that's not the case!"

He seemed a little nervous and didn't know what to say next.

Duma said: "You are so naive and stupid. Gods are so powerful, how can their will be transferred by mortals?"

"Everything was my fantasy at that time."

"But, I want to be a mortal god!"

"Because I once longed to have such a god."

Duma looked at Lomir and said very seriously.

"Ever since the Abyss fell into the human world, we have migrated here from Fenbulkein Mountain. We have escaped the most turbulent times and have enjoyed enough peaceful times."

"But now, we can no longer migrate far away."

"In the age of gods, there are no real gods among the Winged Ones."

"We're already so far behind."

"But we cannot leave the fate of the Winged People in the hands of others, because no matter what, they will not be the kind of gods we expect and want."

It was at this moment that Duma seemed to have made a decision.

The next day, Duma went to see the ghost Polik.

They also got the ceremony tailor-made for them from the other party.

Duma and Lomir did not fully trust the God of Knowledge, even though the God of Knowledge and Polik had helped them seal the abyss. They spent a long time analyzing and calculating the method of creating mythical props. Ceremony of becoming a god.

It has to be said that as the reincarnation of Anhofors, the man who pioneered the path of props becoming gods, Asai’s understanding of the path of props becoming gods surpasses everyone else.

The methods he gave amazed Duma and Lomir.

When it came time to choose what kind of mythical props to refine, Duma finally gave the choice to Lomir.

And Lomire made a decision immediately.

"Let the mythical prop be this bright holy mountain!"

"In this case."

"This holy mountain of light is both our heaven and your throne."

Lomir stood at the other end of the long table, looking at the formation patterns carved on the stone table.

"The scope is still limited. It is impossible to cover the entire Land of Light. The Land of Light is too big."

"Even if we spend all our resources, we can only cover one kingdom around the Holy Mountain of Light."

"In this case, the effect may be much weaker and the time will be at least twice as long."

Duma shook his head: "There is another way to change the scope of the ceremony from one kingdom to three kingdoms."

"The three kingdoms at the foot of the Holy Mountain of Light gather at the core of the entire Winged People. This should be enough."

"But it needs a foundation to support it."

Lomire asked: "What cornerstone?"

Duma smiled and replied: "I will prepare it for you?"

On this day, the temple controllers of the major kingdoms of the Winged Kingdom came to the foot of the Holy Mountain of Light, and all powerful families came to receive the summons of the King of Angels.

It was also on this day that a certain contract seemed to be signed between the God of Angels and the Winged Man.

Also known as the Heavenly Contract.

It is said that this contract was actually written into a document, with the real name of the Angel King Duma signed on it, and it was kept in a certain temple in the human world.

After the Kingdom of Heaven contract is signed, it also represents the official beginning and first step of the plan to become a god.

Temple of the Sky Angel.

Duma has arranged everything. She has signed a contract with the kingdom of heaven, and has also arranged a huge ritual formation covering the three winged kingdoms. She has also made the arrangements she can currently do and contacted a group of people she can trust. people.

There are many people gathered in the temple, including sky angels, the archangel family, and those who guard the heavenly contract scrolls.

However, one of them is very special, because she is not a sky angel, but she has a pair of white wings like the sky angel.

She was draped in a robe patterned with the shapes of ancient gods, the attire of a witch doctor.

Witch Doctor Apostle Matafos.

"I'm leaving, and the rest is up to you."

After the personal Duma said these words, the three Dumas walked out of the temple at the same time.

A battle angel in armor, a goddess in a white divine robe, an eight-winged angel holding a quill and a fragment of a scroll.

The three walked out of different doors and walked in three directions.

"Dangdangdangdang~"

The bells of heaven keep ringing.

The three Dumas walked through the three stairs of heaven and walked down step by step.

It was also at this time that Lomir knew what the three cornerstones were. It turned out that Duma was going to use himself as the three core cornerstones of the ceremony to arrange the god-making ceremony.

Let Lomir achieve the myth as quickly as possible to avoid long nights and endless dreams.

She walked along the stairs to the bottom of the Holy Mountain of Light, only one step away from the human world.

Lomir has been following the white-robed Duma, who represents the personality. He seems to want to say something, but he doesn't know how to say it.

At the last moment, he finally raised his head and mustered up the courage to say something.

but.

At this moment, the beautiful angel king turned around and spoke first.

she says.

"Lomir."

"It's my turn to guard you and become a god!"

Lomir burst into tears. He knew that the other party was telling him that the decision he had made would not be changed.

He knelt on one knee and saluted the other party.

"Then, I will transform into your divine throne."

Duma wiped away Lomir's tears, just like when Lomir was a child, she was still as gentle.

"I will also return at that time, and the Trinity will be reunited."

"Ascend the throne you have prepared for me."

This is an agreement between them, no contract or document is required, and no signature is required.

But it is stronger and indelible than anything else.

Finished.

The shadow of the King of Angels fell into the world without a trace.

Under the bright sunshine, the shadows of white feathers fell all over the sky.

Dazzlingly beautiful.

"Buzz!"

A beam of light rushed into the sky, and the bright Holy Mountain Heaven rose from the center of the three kingdoms and floated towards the sky.

That is the power of the floating stone.

Immediately afterwards, the temples in the three kingdoms of the Oracle Kingdom, the Good News Kingdom, and the Silent Kingdom burst out with light one after another, vaguely connected to the heaven.

One by one from the place closest to the Holy Mountain of Light, they continue to spread to the distance like a relay.

——

In the temple on the Holy Mountain of Light.

Lomir stood under the statue of Duma that had been erected for some time, and looked up at their King of Angels.

After many years, he once again thought of Duma's question to him that night when he looked at the lights in the world.

"Lomir."

"If you could be everyone's god, what kind of god would you be?"

But Lomire didn't say anything until the end.

At this moment, when no one was around, he spoke to the statue.

"I don't know what kind of god I want to be, but in my heart, you are the most perfect god!"

"The perfect king of angels."

With the signing of the Kingdom of Heaven contract, the entire Land of Light and Sky Angel's accumulated resources were spent to create a ritual magic array that spanned the three kingdoms.

From that moment on.

After the powerful people of the three kingdoms die, they will follow the power of rituals and contracts to come to this holy mountain of light and become part of this heaven.

Day after day, year after year.

Unlike the situation on the giant island of Ruh, the entire Winged Kingdom is their exclusive territory.

However, this situation has begun to change recently.

The Land of Light is becoming more and more chaotic. More and more alien races are coming here, and powerful powerful people and even apostles are constantly causing all kinds of chaos in the Land of Light.

The shadows of the abyss, hell, and purgatory continue to emerge, and various powerful organizations have begun to settle in the Land of Light.

It was just as expected by the Angel King Duma.

If they don't take any action, then the gods or a group of gods will carve up the entire land of light and the kingdom of winged people.

It's like a gluttonous feast.

Fortunately, they had already started the layout in advance and were ready.

And now, it's almost time.

"Lord Duma!"

"Your throne is about to be opened."

Lomir, the nine-winged angel, walked out of the temple and said to the sky angels outside.

"Start getting ready!"

——

Overnight.

The cold wind blows from the north, accompanied by heavy snow.

The whole world became covered in silver and turned into white.

In the sea of ​​clouds at night, the ice and snow fairy sat on an ice crystal flower, accompanied by white light spots.

The light spots condensed, and she left the realm and appeared in the human world, stopping for a moment.

And as she stopped, the wind and snow around her seemed to become softer.

"wing."

"Is it the country of the Winged People? It seems to be called...the Land of Light?"

The Ice Fairy glanced under the earth and remembered the name of this place.

But he just took a glance and moved on.

And when she looked under the earth, a figure under the earth happened to come to this land of winged people again after many years, and he happened to look up and saw her.

Ghost Polik looked at the ice and snow "elves" passing between the snow and clouds, and suddenly said.

"The season of cold winds and winter days."

"Messenger of ice, snow and time, are you here to announce that the year is about to pass?"

Although the ice fairy disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye, it had to be said that this was a good sign.

His eyes then looked to the other side of the Land of Light, and he seemed to see another figure.

A guy with original sin is walking on the earth, looking hatefully at the bright heaven.

"That guy is coming."

After Polik said something.

He also continued to move forward, heading towards the center of the Winged Kingdom.

The transparent and illusory silhouette was wrapped in the robe of a three-leaf priest. He floated on the snow while speaking.

"God Asai, does Xiao want to achieve the sixth level of the divine system here?"

"Become the true Lord of the Abyss!"

Asai's voice came from the dream world and echoed in Polik's consciousness.

"It doesn't matter whether he is, but we are here."

"Don't think about what he does, we do ours."