I Am God!

A beam of light lit up at the end of the sky, illuminating the dirty earth.

Beside the railway.

Nite, who was facing the horizon, slowly opened his eyes and looked into the distance.

Under the moon, the kingdom of light is falling.

In front of him was the monster that had been annihilated and only a cloud of ashes remained, as well as a phantom that gradually dissipated.

The phantom looked at Nite, with no hatred in its eyes, only pity.

she says.

"Nite."

"What on earth are you doing?"

Death, disillusionment, and the fallen Kingdom of God, all combined under the night, reflected in Nite's eyes.

He prevented Miss Messenger from falling into the abyss, but he caused the Kingdom of Light to fall from the sky, destroying the hopes of the Winged People.

Only a small piece of feather fell after the dispersed shadow. Nite stretched out his hand and watched the piece of feather fall into his palm.

The feather shines, it is part of the memory of the King of Angels.

In the feathers, he saw the past of Miss Messenger, and also knew why the Kingdom of Heaven fell.

He saw the angel king Duma speaking to the angels under the bell tower of heaven.

"I want to be a god who protects everyone at all costs."

“A God who is kind and loves us.”

The "god" he once believed in but hated so much was dead.

Nite didn't feel happy.

The other party had naive expectations and beautiful dreams, and died on the eve of the success of his ideals.

She was the god that Nite had expected and hoped for.

But until the end, she failed to become a god.

In a daze, the words that the messenger lady had spoken in the past rang in his ears.

"Perhaps, gods are not omnipotent."

"Sometimes she can't do everything well and answer every prayer?"

Nite stared at all this blankly, until he could no longer see any light in his eyes.

He seemed to be completely swallowed up by the shadow of laziness, and his eyes turned into complete nothingness.

The shadow was no longer behind him, or even his shadow, but was becoming him.

At the same time, you can also see that Nite is gradually turning into that shadow.

The outline of the shadow under his feet became more and more obvious, and Nite's body was gradually stained with darkness.

Shadow said: "Nite, you succeeded."

"The King of Hell is the final winner. He took away everything in the Kingdom of Heaven, and you have part of the authority of the Bottle of Original Sin."

The other party is urging Nite to move forward, driving Nite forward, and manipulating Nite to move forward.

They walked towards the Kingdom of Heaven in the distance, watching the Kingdom of Heaven break into two pieces, watching the seal in the bottle completely activate, and the bottle of original sin becoming more and more solid.

It seems that the artifacts from the ancient times are really about to be completely reappeared.

Shadow said.

"Now, you go forward and share the fruit."

"You can become a god."

As Nate walked by, his foot caught the messenger bag that had fallen to the ground, but he walked forward regardless, letting the strap of the messenger bag wrap tightly around his feet.

Nite kept walking forward, as if he had completely lost himself.

There was more and more black on his body, gradually covering his hands and his face.

It seems.

The Shadow of Sloth seems to be about to swallow Nite, and he will completely become a part of original sin.

Not to become original sin, but to be devoured by it.

Nite seemed to be unable to see or feel anything. His heart was completely immersed in the past.

He thought of many things and his life.

When he was young, his mother asked him to work hard to learn magic. When he grew up, he became stronger for revenge.

I want to become a god for the sake of the dead, and I want to become a god to save everything.

This time.

He looked at himself very clearly from another perspective.

He kept working hard for others and was constantly pushed forward by others. He never really lived for himself for a moment.

He is burdened with the fate given by others, some of which are real expectations, and some of which are empty deceptions. He is like a puppet without self.

Pictures of his life continued to flow by, and finally he saw the picture of himself arriving outside the Covenant City.

The messenger girl stood in front of his window and told him what was happening around him.

"Did you hear that?"

"An ice fairy has come to our country."

Nite: "Fairy?"

The messenger lady smiled and said: "It's not the forest fairy or the lake fairy in the previous legends, it's the ice and snow fairy."

Nite: "What's the difference?"

The messenger lady said: "I heard they can turn back time."

Nite didn't believe that even the gods couldn't do such a thing: "How is it possible!"

The messenger lady did not refute: "But it sounds wonderful, doesn't it? Who wouldn't want to have the ability to turn back time? It would be nice to even fantasize about it."

"After all, most of us can't actually meet a fairy!"

"What's the difference between true and false?"

Beside the railroad tracks, the hook of the messenger bag hung on the sleepers of the track, grabbing Nite's steps.

Nite stopped, and the darkness covering his face and eyelids also suddenly stopped.

His pupils flashed faintly and he suddenly spoke.

"she says."

"What on earth did I do."

Nite looked at the messenger bag at his feet and said slowly.

"Yeah, what on earth have I been doing all this time?"

"What exactly do I want?"

"I tried hard again and again, struggled desperately again and again, and finally pushed everyone into the darkness."

"The harder I try to do something, the more I make everything worse."

"if!"

"My mother and I didn't go to the ceremony. People in the town should still be alive, right?"

"If I had not sacrificed to the King of Hell, no one would have died, nor would they have fallen into hell and wandered in the desolation of eternal night!"

"If I hadn't come here..."

Finally, Nite picked up the messenger bag at his feet.

He looked up.

His eyes passed over the desolate and silent land, past the city with no lights anymore, and looked towards the collapsed Kingdom of Light in the distance.

He had no expression, but his pupils showed extreme despair and pain.

Nite couldn't count how many people died because of his arrival, and he didn't dare to think about it.

At least, that is a number that even if he becomes a god, it is impossible to save, and everything that cannot be restored or made up for.

And he seemed to understand that continuing to move forward was just falling from one abyss into another.

No matter what he did, it seemed impossible to get what he wanted.

He stood on the ground, motionless.

Do you still want to move forward?

Carrying everyone's fate, carrying the so-called expectations, carrying the expectations of others to move forward?

If he moves forward, will he be able to get everything he wants?

Even if he becomes a god, is it really possible to restore everything in the past?

suddenly.

Nite turned around and walked away in the direction of heaven.

The blackness in his body faded little by little, and he seemed to turn from a shadow into a Nite again.

The power of the Shadow of Sloth was squeezed out of Nite's body bit by bit, and fell back to his feet bit by bit.

Shadow Nite reappeared behind Nite, following him neither near nor far.

"Nite, what are you doing?"

"Did you give up the chance to become a god?"

Nite: "I think maybe the other method you mentioned before is more suitable for me."

Shadow Nite: "After you pay the price, you will never get what you want."

Nite shook his head: "No, then what I want to do can be completed."

Shadow Nite was a little confused, but Nite gave the answer.

"you say."

"If I had not chosen the path of becoming a god, I would never have come here."

"Yes or no."

His painful pupils were slightly dilated, as if he had fallen into some beautiful fantasy.

"Miss Messenger, she will become the god we expect."

"Can she fulfill her ideal and let the kingdom of light truly have a kingdom of heaven and a god who is truly willing to protect us?"

Shadow Nite: "You just don't want to take responsibility, right?"

"You feel that no matter what you do, you will fail, don't you?"

Nite didn't seem to deny it: "If everyone was given a choice, no one would want a god like me!"

Shadow Nite walked up: "Then leave everything to me!"

Nite turned around and grabbed his own shadow.

He shook his head firmly and told the other person.

"I give up my fate instead of leaving it in your hands."

"Rather."

"Leave it in the hands of the person I want it to be."

Shadow Nite: "I am you!"

"I just didn't want to leave my fate to myself," Nite said.

When Nite made this decision, Shadow Nite yawned deeply and looked at Nite helplessly.

"That's it!"

"You are really lazy."

The terrifying shadow lost all its power and penetrated into Nite's body.

Nite looked into the distance, heading towards the jungle that Shadow Nite told him about.

——

Heaven.

The light of original sin surged, and the huge magic bottle seemed to absorb enough power and finally transformed.

At this time, the seal in the bottle was opened.

The light of original sin swept across the earth, shining like the sun at dusk.

And as the light of original sin emerged, a terrifying shadow stood between heaven and earth.

The form of God.

Wearing a black robe and holding a sickle.

Harvesting the souls of all living beings.

Naproses, the king of hell, swallowed up the entire kingdom of heaven. His power completely broke the barrier between gods and humans. His power penetrated the dream world and extended to the moon of gods above the sky in an instant.

Naproses held the scythe and looked at the distant star realm.

At this moment, he once again saw the sacred tree of wisdom from a perspective that transcended distance.

I also saw the surging ocean of light and the marks of all the species of wisdom in the years.

"coming!"

Naproses is a special person who became a god. He regained the status of the evil god in the bottle and accepted the interrogation and test of the evil god in the bottle.

And as the seal in the bottle was opened, more and more eyes were focused on this place. Apostles walked towards the Covenant City from all directions, unfolding a powerful field to resist the light of original sin falling from the sky.

The entire earth was suddenly filled with light.

It seems that another war is about to begin again.

The apostles of the gods arrive one after another, which means that the gods may come at any time.

That would be a true battle of gods.

It seems that Naproses, who has just become a god, has gained immortality and myth, and has become an irresistible existence in the eyes of mortals. However, in the eyes of the gods, he is just a weak prop demigod who has just reached the fifth level.

In everyone's eyes.

He is Xiao's pawn and Xiao's flaw.

Xiao plans to use him to navigate the abyss of the sixth-level god system, which is almost impossible to navigate. His becoming a god represents Xiao's arrival.

On the wall of the Covenant City, a huge amount of information and data flowed in the eyes of a ghost, seeming to reflect the entire world in its eyes.

Polik: "What do you think Xiao will do?"

Asai: "I don't think he will appear here."

Polik: "Why, such a good opportunity?"

Asai: "Because if he dares to show up, he will definitely die."

Polik: "But if he doesn't appear, after Naproses truly ascends to the throne of God, his end will eventually come."

Asai looked at the sky and could see that the death monarch holding the sickle had changed again, but this change was not visible to the outside world.

"Naproses is going to ascend to the gods, you should come with him."

"Getting to the root. If Xiao wants to do something, he can't hide the root of wisdom."

Polik looked at the huge magic bottle in the sky.

When the bottle of original sin was still in Nite's body, Porick had already placed a secret hand in it.

In an instant, Borick's eyes turned silvery white, and no longer had any focus.

His consciousness spanned heaven and earth, following Naproses across the sky and straight to the star realm.

He penetrated a circular moon door, arrived under the sacred tree, and was then submerged by the river of light filled with time and wisdom.

In the endless light, he found the other party with a certain anchor point.

He truly saw the mark left by the ancient evil god in the root.

In the corner of the white space, he looked at the far end and saw a shadow appearing behind the standing King of Hell, Naproses.

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

The moment it appeared, it was accompanied by a large number of prayers and the looming marks of other wise spirits.

"God in a bottle!"

"The God of Knowledge!"

"Man-made..."

The evil god appeared, and the King of Hell also turned his head.

Two beings who spanned eternity but were inextricably linked looked at each other.

However, compared to the last time they met, the former little ceramic man has become the King of Hell, and his appearance, temperament, and strength have all undergone earth-shaking changes.

This time, the King of Hell showed no fear or concession. He looked directly at the opponent.

he told the other person.

"I am ready and will launch the final counterattack against Xiao."

The voice of the illusory mark came across time: "Can you kill him?"

"I will kill him," said Naproses, "and take his place."

His eyes were extremely sharp: "I will surpass you, surpass him, and become the most terrifying evil god."

Naproses told the other party all his plans and made an oath in front of the other party.

Anhofors, the evil god in the bottle, suddenly laughed wildly, and his laughter was no different from that of the King of Hell.

I don’t know whether he was happy about Xiao’s dying, or whether he was laughing at Naproses’ arrogance.

The King of Hell remained motionless, reaching towards the evil god in the bottle.

He is about to become completely integrated with the other person.

Take away everything the other party has, as well as the persistence and hatred given by the other party.

At this time, something suddenly happened.

A voice came from the human world and reached the ears of the King of Hell and Borick in the human world, and was also sensed by their consciousness at the root of wisdom.

"Time resets."

Whether it was Borick or the King of Hell, or even the mark of the afterimage of time, they all turned their heads and looked towards the world.

"What?"

——

In the snowy forest.

Another existence left a mark and came next to the frozen lake. The figure hunched over tiredly, as if it was carrying a big mountain on its shoulders.

He always looks at the ground when walking, as if he has been immersed in memories, and seems to be at a loss.

He walked to the edge of the ice lake and suddenly woke up.

When you raise your head.

He happened to see the crystal clear monument and the gray-haired girl sitting on the monument.

The gray-haired girl's eyes seemed to be like ice and snow, with the coldness of ice and the agility of snow.

"Those who are driven by other people's desires and destiny, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Nite asked the other party: "Did you know I was coming?"

The gray-haired girl nodded and told the guy in front of her the truth: "The guy who came here before wanted you to come. You have to pay the price he didn't want to pay."

Nite probably knew who it was: "He wants to use me, but... I am willing to be used by him."

Gray-haired girl: "You are really pathetic!"

Nite nodded: "Yeah, everything about me is a ridiculous tragedy."

When a pitiful, pathetic and even hateful guy talks about himself like this, people suddenly don't know what to say.

Nite: "So, let this tragedy end as soon as possible!"

He looked up at the Ice Fairy and said.

"Messenger from the Kingdom of Creation God!"

"I heard that you are the spirit of dreams that answers the wishes of mortals."

"Can I make a wish?"

Ice Fairy: "I only respond to good wishes."

Nite showed an expression of despair and pain, but his eyes shone with the deepest expectation and hope: "My wish may not be very beautiful, but I am eager for the arrival of good things. This desire is stronger than anyone else's, and I I guarantee it.”

He said: "I beg you to erase the nightmare that happened on this land and erase everything I brought."

"Let everything...return to its original course."

The gray-haired girl looked at Nite for a long time and finally said.

"I don't like you very much."

"When you did all this, couldn't you hear me?"

"Countless people are wailing and praying for salvation."

"You guys are really scary."

When she said this, she changed her words.

"But I like this white world."

“It’s cold, but it’s full of people and lights.”

The gray-haired girl looked into the distance and added.

"I don't like black snow."

Nite: "Where can you bring it all back?"

Ice Fairy: "The Monument of Historical Inscription is an artifact that extends the authority of the Lord. I have never used it. I only know that its range is limited and the time for inscription is also limited."

Nite asked: "Approximately how old is it."

The Ice Fairy pointed to the historical monument under her seat: "I don't know this place, and I don't know what day it is, so I wrote this."

Nite looked over carefully and saw the words written on the giant monument.

I brought the ice and snow to the place.

Nite didn't know how big the winter snow that followed the ice fairy was.

The northeast that seemed to cover the entire land of light turned the three countries in the northeast into a world of ice and snow.

The fairy did write it casually. With such a large scope, maybe she didn't know whether it would work.

But at least the engraving was successful.

And the time is when it snows for the first time.

Counting, it was exactly two months ago.

Nite quickly knew the approximate scope and approximate time.

"Two months ago?"

Nite understands.

It is impossible for him to use this stone tablet to go back to when he was a child, to a time before everything happened, and the coverage area is also limited.

The Monument of Historical Inscriptions does not seem to be as strong as expected. When you really want to use it, it is difficult for you to let the ice fairy with the Monument of Historical Inscriptions arrive at your side in advance and write down the time you want. .

But for Nite, it is already very good.

Nite walked little by little to the historical monument, seemingly impatient.

He asked, "What do I have to lose?"

Ice Fairy: "I want to take away all your beauty, your most precious treasure, and use it as an anchor for this period of time."

Nite asked: "Is it just this?"

The Ice Fairy said: "Also, the memories of everyone here during this period."

"Everything that happened on this land will no longer exist, and no one on this land will remember what happened here."

"Everything during this time."

"It will all become a time gap that does not exist and has never happened."

"I'm going to take it with me."

Nite didn't understand what this operation was, and he couldn't understand the meaning of the time gap that the ice fairy took away the years of history, because this power had exceeded the limit of what he could imagine.

He just asked: "Is it as if it never happened?"

Ice Fairy: "For you, everything is as if it never happened."

Nite: "That's great."

He felt that since everyone no longer had the memory of what happened during this period, there would be no pain.

However.

Nite searched for a long time but couldn't find his treasure.

He was alone and had nothing.

The Ice Fairy pointed to the messenger bag Nite was carrying, which was left behind by the messenger lady.

"Give me the letter inside!"

Nite lowered his head blankly and opened the messenger bag.

Inside, a letter was radiating pure and beautiful light.

Nite felt something looked familiar, so he opened the letter.

It read: "Why do you work so hard to deliver the letter?"

It's his own notes.

That was the first time Nite had the courage to write a letter to Miss Messenger, and it was also the first time he understood Miss Messenger's beautiful heart, ordinary heart and ordinary vision, but he yearned for her.

All the good things he had were the only good things left, and this seemed to be all he had left.

Nite stood still for a long time holding the letter before finally handing it into the hands of the Ice Fairy.

The moment the letter left his hand and floated into the sky.

Nite raised his head.

Tears welled up in his eyes, but there was no expression on his face.

And that letter, with his prayers, engraved the anchor point of time, causing some kind of transformation in the power of the ice fairy as a dream species.

The shadow of the long river of time engraved with history poured out from the giant monument, surrounding the ice and snow fairy, sweeping away like a hurricane.

The Ice Fairy sits on this artifact and calls out to the world.

"Time reset!"

The light realm pours out from one end of the earth and covers the sky like a canopy.

A terrifying giant monument pierced the sea of ​​clouds from the ground like a sharp knife and suppressed it in the land of light.

It was also at this moment.

It seemed as if an invisible giant hand of golden light fell from the sky, turning an hourglass of light upside down.

I checked and revised it after writing it for a while, so I posted it a little late, sorry.