I Am God!

The kingdom of light appears.

He did not rush to the capital of the Silent Kingdom, but to another remote place, a place called Covenant City.

Then, suddenly, it stopped here.

The Kingdom of Heaven falls from the sea of ​​clouds and floats over the city, making it visible to everyone.

People walked from their homes to the street, and those on the street raised their heads one after another, and all the busy people put down their work.

Everyone raised their heads and looked towards the heaven.

"Heaven!" Most people looked confused.

"How could the Kingdom of Heaven come here?" This was the first time they saw the Kingdom of Heaven so close.

"Hasn't it happened before?" People talked incessantly.

"Could it be that our prayers and sacrifices received a response from the King of Angels?" The devout believers opened their hands excitedly in front of the holy light of heaven.

And then, I saw a strong wave spreading from here as the center.

"Buzz~"

"Buzz~"

"Buzz~"

Rays of light rushed into the sky.

In the void, the huge ritual connected to the entire Kingdom of Silence and even further.

Densely packed light paths run into the distance, using temples and prayer halls as nodes to form a ritual array structure that is so complex that it is indescribable.

Centered on Covenant City.

Covering the three kingdoms, all power is gathered towards the Holy Mountain of Light.

This is the rite of becoming a god.

"Dangdangdangdang~"

The bells of heaven came down from high places, and white feathers fell all over the sky from heaven. The whole world was enveloped in a hazy light.

When the bells ended, a voice came from heaven, like the gospel spread to the world.

"I am the angel Lomir."

He announced his identity and then spoke as if he was making an oath.

"I shall."

"Incarnate into the seat of the King of Angels, and use light to protect the place of believers in the light."

As soon as a word came out, you could see all the temples and prayer halls within the coverage of the entire ceremony, and a large number of believers began to gather automatically to pray towards the bright heaven.

"Above the bright heaven, there are messengers from the sky who deliver the gospel to us. When that day comes, the world..."

"Angel Lomir..."

"A servant of the King of Angels..."

The Winged People seemed to feel something, as a large number of sounds came from afar, surrounding the Kingdom of Heaven.

In a temple in the covenant city, a contract document that had been hidden there for who knows how many years slowly floated up, announcing that it was time for the contract to be honored.

And it is also an important component of this ceremony.

besides.

Lines of eyes were looking at this place from the depths of the dream world. Some of them had already laid secrets here, and some were just watching, or were mobilizing people to rush towards this unknown and remote area. .

In the abyss, a woman standing in the temple praying turned her head.

She walked towards the outside of the temple, picked up the staff of primitive desire on the altar, and opened a door to the outside world.

"Lomir?"

"A slave also tries to become a god."

"Take your kingdom of heaven and let me fall from the clouds!"

The action of Meld, the King of Lust, immediately caused the entire black mud abyss to move, and the surging sea of ​​mud converged towards the decayed and broken temple from all directions.

And from high up, the mountains of flesh kept squirming, arriving with the deepest filth.

That is, the will of the abyss.

Someone mobilizes the power of the will of the abyss, and the Evil God of Original Sin can certainly sense it.

However, He just glanced at it quietly, and then returned to the table. His eyes were looking through the Gate of Original Sin towards the world, as if looking for something.

Next to it, there is a fairy tale about a forest fairy.

He leaned back on the chair, picked up the book and said with some envy.

"Fairy tales are all true!"

"Is this the elf of dreams? It turns dreams into reality."

It seemed that everything outside had nothing to do with him.

In hell.

The black-robed Death Lord on the dark throne raised his head, picked up the heavy sickle of death and struck it on the ground.

Naproses stood up slowly. He looked longingly into the distance, as if he had returned to that day again.

He has been waiting for this day for too long, for who knows how long.

After that day.

He wandered in that dead night for ten thousand years? One hundred thousand years?

Or a million years?

Suddenly.

Naproses turned his head in horror and looked behind the throne.

Naproses seemed to see the figure of the ancient evil god emerging in hell again, looking at himself from above.

However, the illusion faded and everything returned to nothingness.

Naproses said loudly: "If you show up again, I will tell you."

"I will fulfill my promise."

"I will become a god."

"I will enter the high heavens, and I will become the master of the abyss."

There was strong desire in Naproses's voice, as well as hatred for being restrained. The narrow helmet had long been removed from his head, but it still seemed to be tightly clinging to him after millions of years. On the head.

He was ready to compete with the God of Original Sin for the position of Lord of the Abyss immediately after becoming a god.

However, he does not want to become the abyss, but to swallow the abyss.

"I will swallow original sin, I will swallow the abyss."

"I want to control my own destiny without being manipulated by anyone."

"I am no longer a villain in anyone's hands."

He said.

"I am the King of Hell."

Naproses raised his scythe high, summoned the entire hell army of death, and just waited for the trumpet to sound before rushing towards the kingdom of heaven.

Outside of this, the wandering ghost Porick was standing on a high wall, looking into the distance without saying a word, as if waiting for something.

Everyone was watching, everyone was waiting for something, but no one took action.

because.

In the end everything comes down to one figure.

——

Under the obelisk of uneven heights.

Mikina saw the familiar heaven again. She looked at the beautiful and sacred kingdom and listened to the heavenly bells that she had heard over and over again.

She looked at everything with envy, until Lomir's voice came from there, turning into boundless jealousy.

It's all so beautiful and holy.

Unfortunately, it's not hers.

She shouted to her son, "It's time to go, Nite!"

She stared at the kingdom of heaven: "Go, let those high and false angels fall from the kingdom of heaven, along with their kingdom."

Mikina kept urging under Nite's cloak, her voice filled with impatience.

Nite nodded and walked forward.

Unlike Migina who was excited and looking forward to it, when this moment actually arrived, Nite seemed a little confused.

He didn't seem to have thought about what he would face next.

he does not know.

Everything needs to be promoted by him.

Everyone's conspiracies, plans, and ideals, whether they are beautiful or evil, must be realized by Nite.

Meld, Naproses, Migina, and even Borick arranged everything.

Just waiting for Nite to charge into battle.

As Nite walked forward, he could see that with the sound of his footsteps, the lights in the distance that were pouring towards the kingdom of heaven suddenly changed and turned into a dark light.

One of the beams of light came not far from Ainite. He passed by the door of the small town's prayer hall and glanced into the prayer hall.

suddenly.

He stopped.

Mikina was looking at the heaven intently, as if she was dreaming about something.

Every step Nite took made her feel like she was one step closer to destroying it.

Nite's stop made Migina a little unhappy: "Why did you stop?"

Nite pointed at the people in the prayer hall: "What's going on? Mom, didn't you say those people are just controlled by your eyes?"

"What are they doing now?"

I only saw that in the prayer hall, the person who was previously controlled by them suddenly went crazy for some unknown reason and lost all reason.

His eyes turned red and he was attacking everyone around him crazily.

The divine attendants in the prayer hall were fighting each other, and in an instant there was only one left, and that one was still roaring.

"You all deserve to die, you all deserve to die."

"What qualifications do you have for receiving the love of gods?"

"Only I, only I can offer sacrifices to the gods, only I can pray to the gods."

The man laughed wildly in the pool of blood and looked at the gods in the temple.

"Only I am qualified to pray to gods."

Their depravity and madness permeated the original ritual, completely polluting it.

Such is the power of the evil eye of jealousy.

It does not rob others of their power, it only destroys them.

What it takes away is not other people's power, but other people's sanity, and it doesn't occupy other people's divine blood and bodies, but other people's hearts.

but.

As more and more people fall into the craziness of red eyes, Mijina's magic eyes become brighter and brighter, and the red lines in her eyes become more magical.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, as if the madness of those people brought her endless pleasure.

She said to Nite: "It doesn't matter. They are the helpers of those guys who do evil things. This is just a small punishment for them."

"After they die, they will enter your kingdom of God."

Mikina said: "Whether they are good people or bad people, it is up to you to redeem and punish them."

Under the urging of Mijina, Nite then walked forward.

He said.

"yes!"

“Whether you are a good person or a bad person, you can tell the difference when you enter the Kingdom of God.”

"Good people can give them gifts, while bad people can just let them wander in the endless wilderness."

But after walking a few steps, he stopped.

He hesitated, as if those words just now could not convince her, and he seemed to want to take another look at the town he just passed.

Mijina seemed angry and yelled at Nite angrily.

"There is no time. We must open the gate to hell on time. Don't you understand the importance of this matter?"

Nit said: "But there is no need to let innocent people die, is there?"

He spoke in a low voice and prayed to Mijina.

"Mother?"

"If they continue to be crazy like this, it will hurt other people."

Mikina was very impatient, but she could only assure Nite that those crazy red-eyed people would not harm others, they were just the power to open the door to hell.

Nite then continued to move forward, and along the way he could see dense masses of dark light pouring out from the earth.

It seems that he feels that this cowardly son is not persistent enough and is far less ruthless and mature than those who belong to the "strong man".

After going through so much, he still retains the kindness and soft-heartedness that a person should have.

This is absolutely not the way to go.

It is also absolutely not allowed.

Mijina suddenly said: "Nite, do you have to remind you so that you can remember your hatred?"

"You have to force me to pull you hard before you know how to move forward. Is this your enlightenment?"

Nite walked forward, lowering his head: "I didn't."

Mijinah came up to Nite and said loudly: "You are lying."

Nite said, "I didn't."

Mijina said: "If I say yes, you will, and you are not allowed to refute."

Mikina seemed furious, extremely disappointed.

"You are always so naive and always so weak."

"It's because of your naivety and weakness that you always give up at critical moments, and you never try your best."

"You will have everything taken away from you, you will lose everyone in the town, and you will lose everyone who trusts you."

"Since you can't protect them, can't you even avenge them?"

Mijina's voice was sharp, and it was like a sharp knife stabbing into Nite's heart.

"Nite!"

"All of them are looking at you!"

"Look back."

Mijina's two hands stretched out from the dark void, grabbed Nite's head tightly, and pulled it behind her back.

At this moment, a large number of ghosts in the bottle emerged, looking at Nite behind them.

Mijina's fingers were so strong that they left fingerprints on Nite's face, and she questioned him loudly.

"Come!"

"Look at them and tell them you're giving up."

"Don't avenge them."

"Nite, tell them!"

Nite's face was pressed hard, and he couldn't close his eyes. He could only look at the people with ropes around their necks, the shadows that were burned to black charcoal.

Seeing everyone's eyes and expressions of despair, all looking at themselves.

Nite's body was trembling and he quickly denied it.

"No, I always keep it in mind."

He was so scared that he almost went crazy with fear. He was afraid of seeing such a scene and thinking of the fact that everyone was dead.

"No, don't force me."

"I know, I know what to do."

"I never forgot."

Nite was too frightened to look any further.

He looked hard at the sky and said loudly.

"I want to kill all those sky angels and make everyone who hurt us pay the price."

"I want to tell them that we are not entities that can be plundered at will."

It sounds like taking an oath.

At this time, Mijina released Nite's head, and her voice began to slow down and soften.

"Yes, that's how it should be."

"Nite!"

"As long as you become a god, everyone you care about will come back and return to your kingdom."

"In your kingdom, everyone can live peacefully without any worries or threats from anyone."

"Because Nite you are a god."

"You can protect them, and you can live the life you want with peace of mind and comfort."

She said: "You will never have to live so hard and tired again."

Nite looked into the eyes of his mother Mikina, which were as beautiful as gems. They seemed to be able to see the strongest desire in everyone's heart, and they could also see the deepest jealousy in everyone's heart.

Because desire and jealousy seem to be one.

Nite imagined what it would be like after he established the Kingdom of God. He imagined that he could make his old town and hometown reappear with just a wave of his hand.

He turned around and saw people from the Night Hotel waiting for him at the door. He saw a bakery set up next to the hotel, and a familiar young man was saluting him in the bakery.

Next to the young man stood his younger brother and sister, looking at Nite longingly. The lively younger brother stretched out his hand towards Nite.

"Because we met you!"

said the child.

"Apostle of God, thank you for saving us again."

Nite covered his face in pain, harder than Mijina just now. He laughed happily, but tears kept pouring from his face.

He doesn't like to talk and seems to have almost no expression on his face.

But it doesn't mean that he is an indifferent person, it just means that all his emotions and beauty are suppressed by the mountain on his back and can no longer be expressed.

At this moment, he let go of his hand.

He stretched out his hand like a child, as if holding it with the child.

he said movedly.

"Yeah?"

"That's great."

Mijina was extremely satisfied, she asked Nite.

"If anyone else dares to stand in front of you."

"There are others who want to take away everything from you and your chance to become a god."

"what will you do?"

Boundless hatred appeared in Nite's eyes: "I will kill him."

Unknowingly, he had arrived directly below the kingdom of heaven.

In imagination he fell to his knees.

He had just knelt down, and the earth with him as the core spawned countless black lines, connecting to the distance.

Terrifying darkness emerged from his body, and a huge door opened under the earth. Boundless power followed the darkness and poured into Nite's body and into the world.

He opened a ritual called the Gates of Hell.

This is just the beginning.

Because that ritual is used to match the bottle of original sin, to infuse the power of hell into the bottle of original sin, and then devour the kingdom of light.

The bottle of original sin in Nite's body followed the huge power, the connection with the ritual, and the influx of a large number of sacrifices.

The cork of the bottle of original sin in Nite's body was being rotated and unscrewed little by little.

Then, the terrifying colorful light rose into the sky, rolling towards the Kingdom of Light in the sea of ​​clouds like the sea and rivers.

"Seal in a bottle!"

Nite blows the horn of war with the Kingdom of Heaven.

In an instant, the whole world was moved.

Hell and the Abyss took action together and launched a war against the Kingdom of Light.

The door to hell opens under the earth, and a terrifying seal wraps towards the Kingdom of Light, freezing it layer by layer.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and terrifying shadows of flesh and blood stars emerged, accompanied by terrifying wind and rain.

Densely packed monsters were born from the sky and rushed toward the kingdom shining with divine light.

Under the earth, the legions of death roared, driving chariots and waving sharp blades, rushing towards the sky.

Suddenly, it seemed that the whole world had changed color.

In front of the temple of the Kingdom of Light.

Angel Lomir led the legion of sky envoys to form an array in the Kingdom of God, already prepared to face everything.

He did not fall into a deep sleep. The words he just shouted seemed to be simply to announce that he was going to become a god, and indeed started the ritual of becoming a god. In fact, he had not yet started the final step of transformation into a myth.

But the enemy has already taken advantage of the situation and is extremely powerful.

When the unexpected happened, he didn't panic.

"coming."

"Besides the King of Lust, there is also Naproses, the King of Hell."

Lomir frowned and looked under the earth, watching the Heaven Contract Scroll being left behind, and watching the Gate of Hell opening.

"only?"

"What's going on in Covenant City? Haven't we already investigated it and said there is nothing wrong?"

"And what kind of power is this? It's a bit like original sin, but it feels a little different."

"It reveals an ancient and mysterious atmosphere."

The eight-winged sky envoy on the side was trembling and didn't understand the reason: "I don't know. It has indeed been investigated and no one has been contaminated."

Lomir: "Perhaps he has really turned to the other side. Is this because he has given up his belief in the light?"

Lomir has never seen the power of the Eye of Jealousy, nor has he seen the Bottle of Original Sin.

"Then just follow the plan and everyone please don't mess up."

"We've done what we can, there's nothing to panic about."

Lomir looked at everyone and said loudly.

"Before the light comes, there will be a long dark night."

"But no matter how long and cold the night is."

"Nothing can stop the sun from rising."

After speaking, Lomir summoned a long sword condensed from light, and looked at the overwhelming monsters and dead people rushing towards the Holy Mountain and Heaven.

"Judgement of Light!"

——

Changes only happen in a moment.

Just a moment ago, the light of heaven shone on the world, and in the blink of an eye, darkness ruled the world.

You can see boundless spirits pouring into the kingdom of heaven and taking the form of illusory angel puppets. You can also see the endless army of puppets pouring out of the strange spring pool, fighting against monsters and ghosts.

The huge bottle-shaped seal is taking shape.

And everyone was frantically pouring into the bottle, heading towards the kingdom of heaven.

Among the earth.

An illusory figure wearing the robes of a Hiinsai priest raised his head and looked at the chaotic sky.

"Seal in a bottle."

"The seal itself is maintained with the power of the person who sealed it."

God Asai has also used this trick before.

"Smash the bottle, and everyone inside will suffer as well."

"Destroy the bottle, and everyone will bear the power of destruction along with it."

"Just like the man in the bottle he once was."

Polik saw through the King of Hell's thoughts at a glance, which was that he did not want others to interfere.

When the bottle is corked, the seal will be completely successful, and everyone must fight in the bottle until the winner is determined.

And the winner.

It’s the gods.

Three gods are competing here for the chance to become gods, but I don’t know whether one or two will succeed in the end, but it will definitely not be three.

There will always be losers who become resources or stepping stones for others.

Polik looked at the seal in the bottle and asked.

"God Asai."

"Are we going to take action?"

The voice of the gods sounded in his mind, and it seemed that he was not looking at the scene in the sky, but looking elsewhere.

"Do not care."

"Xiao Du hasn't taken action yet."

Polik said: "Can Lomire really bear it?"

The voice of the god seemed a little cold: "Everything is going according to plan. This victory or defeat has nothing to do with us. We only provide help, not their nanny."

"We have our purpose, our plan."

"If Lomir can become a god, it will prove that he has the qualifications to ascend to the throne of god."

"If he wins, we will proceed according to the normal plan and prepare to assist Duma in obtaining the spiritual door."

Polik: "What if Naproses wins in the end?"

The voice of the god came: "Then we will open the door to the star realm and push him up."

This seems to be a bit contradictory. Naproses is obviously their enemy, but in the end he is ready to help him.

but.

Both God Asai and Poric knew what Naproses's deepest secret was, and what he promised to the evil god in the bottle from ancient times.

His strength and divine status come from the other party, which is a force that he cannot resist, just like fate.

Polik understood that if Naproses was allowed to enter the sky first, he would immediately launch the strongest counterattack against the Evil God of Original Sin.

This situation.

It seems that no matter what, they are the ones who win.

It's just that this elevated perspective is a bit cruel.

The ghost stood in the wind, looking at the turbulent world.

He said: "It seems like that shadow appears on your body."

The god knew the answer and asked, "Who is it?"

Polik: "The legendary one!"

He didn't say the name directly, but he said everything.

God: “Don’t you admire him very much?”

Polik: "But my god is Asai."

God: "But Asai alone may not be able to defeat that guy!"

Polik was silent.