I Am God!

In the pyramid temple.

Yin Shen waved his hand to erase the image in the mirror, and his white sleeves fell down, covering his fair and slender palms.

In the mirror, the shadows of the holy mountain and the magical props and villain in the bottle disappeared without a trace, and the scene in the temple was re-introduced in the mirror.

The goblin followed Yinshen, looking left and right.

"god!"

"Why the hood? That way I can't see you."

Yin Shen: "Really? Forgot."

Yin Shen took off his hood, his short black hair had already turned into long hair, and his dark eyes never changed.

The goblin asked her own question again: "Why is my hair blond, but god yours is black?"

God said: "Because my heart is the dark outer space, and the goblin's heart is like the golden sun."

The goblin lost his mind.

Then she took out a small notebook and was about to write down this sentence.

Seeing that the goblin really believed it, God smiled.

"I lied to you."

The goblin was dumbfounded: "Can gods lie too?"

Yin Shen: "As long as God is willing."

God Yin walked to the center of the hall, under the statue carved by Ledlich himself.

God pointed to the pillars in the temple. On the pillars were the stone carvings carved for him by King Laidlici in the past.

On the stone carvings, there are steel forests, cities stretching to the end, roads that run through the world, and iron birds flying in the sky.

Laidlich's power comes from God Yin, he is the source of wisdom, and he inherited some pictures in God Yin's memory the moment he was born.

"Do you know where this is?"

The goblin shook his head: "I don't know."

Nostalgia appeared in God's eyes: "This is my hometown."

"You're not asking why my hair is black, because I used to be one of them."

"over there."

"A lot of people have black hair and the same eyes as me."

The goblin showed a longing look. She imagined that it was an unimaginably powerful world with so many gods.

"Is that the Protoss?"

Yin Shen shook his head: "No, we don't believe in God."

"Only you call me God, and I am not called Insay."

"I'm called Insay just because you can't pronounce my name."

When he said this, he was a little absent-minded, and he fell into a little thought in his heart,

He once again recalled the villain in the bottle he had just seen, an unstable mythical life.

The previous qualitative change in power and power led to the appearance of the Moon of God.

For the first time, the divine descent technique that Polo proposed for him was truly realized.

And this time the appearance of the magical props, the villain in a bottle, does it represent the direction of wisdom power and other powers?

"Anjofus's experiment was actually a bit of a mistake, but the direction should be right."

The human body is not a ritual of immortality, and immortality does not necessarily require a human form.

The reason why they associate immortality with the human form as a conditioned reflex is that God Insai, the mother of life Sally, and the messenger of God Sheila all have human forms.

"you say."

"How can I become a complete mythical life?"

Yin Shen suddenly turned his head and asked the goblin suddenly.

Sometimes he would ask questions suddenly, and the object might even be Sally, but what he usually got was a grunt.

He is not necessarily looking for answers, but more like asking himself questions and talking to himself.

"I have no idea."

The goblin shook her head like a rattle, how could she know clearly.

As soon as I think of the scene where the villain in a bottle is born, it makes people feel that it is too crazy and bloody.

And the goblin also felt that people like Anhofus were too incomprehensible, and killed people in several cities in pursuit of the power of eternal life.

It is not his own eternal life.

This guy created another self, allowing the other party to obtain eternal life.

Pay such a heavy price just to know the secret of eternal life.

When the goblin thought about it, she felt chills all over her body. She was puzzled by the madness and shocked by the ruthless determination.

She was reading a story with the goblins in the kingdom of goblins when suddenly a goblin yelled.

Said: "It's not good, it's not good."

She went outside and looked up, and saw thousands of dreams instantly shattered on the upper layer of the fantasy star sea, showing a state of being torn apart.

And the dream ferryman in front of the gate of the Kingdom of God is also very strange.

The ferryman felt that many people had died, splitting out one after another punt puppets but did not take back any dreams of life.

at last.

I can only run again and again with an empty boat.

The goblin saw the desperate city of servants of God through the broken dreams of ordinary people, and then hurried to the world.

It's a pity that everything happened too quickly. When she came to the world, the holy mountain had already become the home of ghosts, a huge cemetery.

"The price of becoming a mythical life like this is really too great."

Yin Shen nodded: "The point is to have enough mythical blood, and you don't necessarily need to sacrifice others."

"I predict."

"The later intelligent and powerful people should also find their own methods, different methods."

Yin Shen asked her: "If there is a way without sacrificing other people's lives, do you want to become a mythical being?"

The goblin is not the original ancestor of power, she is just a goblin born after Polo, the first second-level goblin created by God Yin himself.

"Where do I have so much mythical blood!"

indeed.

In terms of the spread and reproduction speed of the blood of myth, wisdom and power are well-deserved first.

Moreover, the number of fairy races derived from the power of the dream is completely incomparable with the races derived from the blood of wisdom.

Since the birth of wisdom and power in Laidlich, the three-leaf people, the people of the devil, and the monster clan have appeared one after another, and now there is a ghost clan.

Whether it is quantity or type, it far exceeds the power of dreams.

God said, "I can give you the cup of God."

The God's Cup is the uniqueness of dream power, an artifact left by the fairy ancestor Polo.

Possessing the God's Cup goblin is equivalent to becoming the supreme authority controller of the power of dreams just like Sally, and the power contained in the God's Cup is almost enough to make a mythical life.

However, the goblin felt something different.

God will not mention a certain matter for no reason. When He speaks of a certain matter, He must have his own thoughts and decisions.

"Does God want me to live forever?"

"why?"

Yin Shen didn't look at his eyes, his eyes were still on the steel jungle city on the mural.

"I might……"

"Will be ready to go to the next era."

God did not say what the next age would be or how many years later that age would be.

But the goblin could tell that it would be an unimaginably long period of life.

That is enough time to change lives, destroy civilization, and wipe everything away.

and.

The goblin understands Yin Shen's way of going to the next era.

God is eternal, and time is just the breeze passing through your fingertips before God.

He only needs a deep sleep to cross the dimension of thousands of years and reach the other side of time.

Although the goblin had expected it a long time ago, she was still a little sad: "Is it so fast?"

Yin Shen nodded: "I'm not ready yet, but I already have an idea."

"When you're ready, let's get started!"

The goblin looked at God, with tenderness and sadness in his eyes: "Since this is God's will, Sheila obeys God's will."

Yin Shen turned his head and looked at the goblin: "But I hope to see you in the next era."

He smiled and added another sentence.

"And the one outside."

A hot air balloon appeared outside the gate of the temple, a balloon made of colored blocks, like a hanging basket with intertwined vines.

Sally stood on the basket of the hot air balloon, and flew all day long over the temple and over the heads of the gods.

The "terrorist" king of giant monsters also seemed to notice that the god was looking at her, and stomped his feet to make a sound.

"Gululu."

In the kingdom of fairies.

The goblin is holding a pen in the big library, sometimes biting the nib, sometimes bowing down to write.

"Because God's heart is the boundless deep space outside the territory, so God's hair and eyes are black."

"Because the goblin's heart is like the sun in the sky, our hair and eyes are golden."

At this moment, she suddenly thought of something, and laughed while shaking her head.

"God spoke to me."

"I hope to see you in the next era."

The dream demon Xila put down her "writing" and flew into the sky.

In the realm of colorful dreams, thousands of goblins followed the goblins to the sun, and the sky resounded with goblin laughter and noise.

They tightly surrounded the dream demon Xila in the center. Sheila was obviously a goblin, but she seemed a little out of place at the moment.

Because she is the only existence with a complete human appearance and body, she is extremely conspicuous among the crowd.

Together they run to the sun, the cup of the gods, the supreme artifact of dream power.

"Master Sheila, are you going to become our king?" the goblins chirped.

"He has become our god." Another goblin shouted.

The dream demon Xila looked at the children and answered them with a smile.

"Goblins have no kings."

"There is only one god, and that is God Insai."

The dream demon Xila approached the sky, exuding a dazzling light of wish, and retracted it into the cup of God little by little under her control. The goblin immediately saw the dream of the gods floating in the cup of god.

"God's Cup!"

"Obey the will of God Insai and follow me!"

She left her mark on it, but it was only a mark.

Although the goblin got the promise of God, he got the supreme artifact of dream power.

but.

After all, she is not the life of the initial birth of power.

If she wants to integrate the power of the God's Cup into her own power, she still needs a process and a method.

——

Because of the sudden death of the previous generation of kings, the king's capital and the entire holy mountain became a forbidden place of death, ghosts and ghosts.

Even the villages and towns that have lived by the holy lake for generations began to evacuate and escape. The fear of death made them even abandon their homes.

Instantly.

The entire Hinnsay Kingdom fell into a state of no owner.

The envoys who came out of the city of gods descended, rushed to the four directions with the will of the new king.

But there were very few responses, and most of them were on the sidelines. Some even killed the messenger directly and called the king a false king.

The ruling body was completely paralyzed, and the Royal Court Legion and Sky Priests who suppressed the Quartet disappeared.

How could His Royal Highness, who has only one title, be recognized by everyone.

A massive rebellion broke out in Xiyin Sai's country. Among them were people from the blood-blooded families of the former king, as well as great lords who held real power in various places. Even the chief priest of the Temple of Oil, one of the nine ritual temples, directly rebelled.

As soon as the chief priest of the temple rebelled, he was supported by more than a dozen surrounding cities, and his momentum was unmatched for a while.

It even caused several other ritual temples to move around.

"There are no more kings of Heinsay, and the age of kingship is over."

"Only God."

"Only the apostle of God can become the master of everything and the master of the earth."

The chief priest of the Temple of Oil claimed that the generation of kingship was over, and that the apostles of God would rule the kingdom of Heinsay in the future.

Since King Henir ended the era of royal bloodline families, it is no longer bloodline that counts who can sit on the throne.

Now these ambitious lords and priests with powerful hands are all eager to become the new king of Xiyin Sai.

At the same time, a large number of pirates suddenly appeared on the sea.

They wantonly plundered passing ships, and even landed on land to rob.

Among these pirates were not only the Sanye people, but also the people of the Moyuan, and even followed the monsters who had signed a spiritual contract with them.

Chaos, robbery, fighting, and war broke out all over the place for a while.

City of Gods.

The Jesser Palace, which had been abandoned for an unknown number of years and had been repaired time and time again, finally became the core of power for Hincere again.

Surrounded by the sage of truth Lan En and a group of followers, nobles who still maintained their loyalty to the Henir Dynasty, His Royal Highness became the third generation king of the Henir Dynasty.

The new king put on the crown, stood in front of Jesser Palace, and issued his first order after assuming the throne.

"The chief priest of the Temple of Oil betrayed the Henir family..."

That was the purpose of the crusade against the rebels, and the first target was the city of Seiler and the Temple of Oil.

The day the new king's decree was announced.

Scary shadows appeared one after another in the sky above Saile City and the Temple of Oil. They had slender bodies emitting a faint light, and spread huge and weird wings.

It is the flying monster that was bred by the Temple of Truth - Winged Demon.

The newly born monsters appeared in such a shocking and terrifying posture on the first day of the new year, showing their powerful strength and speed at the same time.

The people in the city saw the shadow flying across the ground, but they didn't react at first.

In their memory, there is no living thing in the sky.

But with the neighing of monsters coming from the sky, it was different.

"hiss!

One winged demon jumped down from the sky, and the priest standing on them condescendingly cast the power of divine magic, and dropped huge fireballs one after another, directly destroying the temple of oil.

Under the guidance of spiritual power, dozens of fireballs hit the target accurately.

The entire temple was caught off guard, and it didn't expect that the enemy would come from the sky, let alone that they were swallowed by the flames without even having the chance to escape and make preparations.

The fire was raging.

The city was in panic.

"What is that?" On the street, the civilians who saw the Winged Demon for the first time were frightened and at a loss.

"Monster, it's a monster!" In the consciousness of the Sanye people, monsters also include monsters.

"There are people on the monster, and Henir's logo." Some priests who happened to be outside the temple saw the scene in the sky through the telescope.

"It's His Majesty's people, His Majesty the King is calling." Someone shouted, and someone reported to the city to immediately organize defenses.

At this time, warships appeared by the sea, with the logo of the Henir Dynasty printed on them.

The warship headed straight for the port.

Soldiers and powerful priests rushed down from the ships and seized control of the port.

On the ground, a whole group of priests led soldiers to attack Saile City, and there was still a threat of flying monsters in the sky.

Amidst the chaos and fear, Saile City was breached before it could hold its ground for an hour.

The city that had rebelled against the Henir Dynasty was recovered, and soldiers from the City of Gods Descended entered the city to fight the fire and quell the sporadic rebellion.

Most people surrendered directly, and many people took advantage of the chaos and started to escape.

All the temple priests of the Temple of Oil were captured as sinners for rebelling against the kingdom.

"What? Didn't last a day?"

"They have monsters that can fly in the sky and throw fireballs from the sky to blow up buildings and cities?"

"Did Lan En, the sage of truth, make a move?"

"Lan didn't even show up?"

It didn't take long for the lords of Xiyinsai to receive the news, as if they heard a thunderclap resounding in their ears.

As the most powerful rebel force, it has occupied more than a dozen cities by the sea, and is even preparing to start a nation-building force.

It was wiped out in one day.

This gave other people a great shock and blow.

Everyone who has already set off a rebellion is panicked, soliciting allies everywhere, and slowly trying to separate the side.

The ambitious man who was about to move put away his greedy and manic heart, and immediately wrote a letter and even went to the city of God's descent in person to express his surrender to the new king.

The new king's plan to suppress the rebels with thunderous means has achieved very obvious results.

More importantly, the new king has the support of the Temple of Truth.

With the orthodox ruling foundation and the support of powerful forces, the rebellion was declared over from this moment.

Next, it is to stabilize the lords and vassals in various places.

For those rebels, they will be wiped out with thunder.

but.

It was not until several years later that the war on the border really ended.

The legion returning from the expedition entered the city, and the general presented the head of the last rebel who was desperately resisting. Cheers like a tsunami erupted inside and outside the palace and in the city of God's Descend.

The subjects on the side offered words of praise one after another. While belittling the rebels, they also praised the new king.

"Your Majesty the King."

"It turns out that you are the king of Heinsay."

In front of the palace hall, the new king let out a long sigh of relief.

"It's finally over."

He looked at everyone: "In the future, you will need your help to govern this country well."

Beside him, behind him, and in the main hall, stood many priests who had walked out of the Temple of Truth.

The Nine Ritual Temples suffered heavy damage after this rebellion war, and they were continuously withdrawn and suppressed by the king.

At the same time, the priests from the Temple of Truth also stepped onto the stage of history while suppressing the nine ritual temples, grasping the core power of the kingdom.

In the past few years, the new king's emotions have always been tense.

He couldn't help but not be afraid.

Suddenly the king of Xiyin Sai died suddenly, and he was appointed as the king of Xiyin Sai overnight, and rebellions broke out in the country.

Heinsay, who was unified by King Henir, almost perished in his hands.

The priest standing on the side spoke with a warning tone.

"Your Majesty the King."

"The people of Shiinsay need peace, and you are the only one who can bring it to them."

"This is also the reason why the war ended so quickly. I hope His Majesty can learn from it."

The new king nodded and said nothing more.

With the end of a chaos, peace came again.

The disaster that destroyed the capital has also become a topic of discussion among the common people, a horror story passed down by word of mouth.

Not surprisingly.

Anhofus surpassed all villains and evil characters and became the most terrifying demon in history in the history of Sanye.

At the same time, his unique identity and legendary experience are also the most talked about.

He was born in the prominent bloodline of the direct line of the Samo family, he was born in the lineage of Sang De'an, and he was a student of the fire demon Haru, no matter which one is enough to make people amazing.

Possessing unparalleled evil wisdom, he created a bone demon that could hide in the kingdom of Shiinsai.

He explores the taboo secrets belonging to the gods, and the things he created are still entrenched in the holy mountain. Even the truth sage Lan En can't take back the lost capital.

someone said.

Anhofus did not die, but became an immortal being.

In that haunted house of ghosts, he guards the ghosts and treasures of the Henir dynasty, and guards the secret of eternal life.

It is also said that he was punished by God and trapped in the holy mountain forever because of touching taboos.

He was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to break out of the seal and God's punishment.

At that time, it will be a disaster for the entire Heinsay.

The holy mountain surrounded by white clouds.

It was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard, and the calm lake was like a mirror reflecting the sky.

This place has become a place of death that everyone talks about, and no one dares to approach it.

Pilgrims are no longer seen in the former holy land, and people only speak of fear and fear.

Except for the occasional fish in the holy lake jumping up to take a look at the high mountains on the other side, and the hazy palace in the sea of ​​clouds.

No more souls look back here.

On the square outside the Sky Temple, a flask fell to the ground.

The flask was covered with dust, its spout leaned in a corner, its cork pointing upwards.

It is so inconspicuous, like a discarded waste product.

In the cracks in the dust, a strange eye looked longingly at the outside world.

There is only loneliness and longing in the eyes.

"come!"

"come!"

"Come on someone!"

"Someone come talk to me."

The small figure in the flask has hands made of light and dust sticking to the glass wall, and his face is tightly stuck to it.

"Anyone can do it."

"Just talk to me, you can say anything."

But there are only dead people here, ghosts who have long forgotten their past.

The villain in the bottle inherits the memory of Anhofus, and he owns everything about Anhofus.

but

He feels those memories are so unreal,

Because, he never really lived a day.

He is a heterogeneous creature born in a flask, a man-made monster.

"What does the food taste like?"

"What's the wind like?"

"Does the water feel cold?"

People can endure having nothing, but they cannot lose it after they have it.

When you have tasted freedom, food, and all kinds of good things in the world, and then lost them all once, the pain of recalling them again and again in captivity is enough to make people crazy.

And the villain in the bottle is even more miserable.

He knows the beauty of freedom and everything about the outside world.

But those memories are also illusory and hazy.

Because it all belongs to another person.

He never had anything to himself.

He has never felt those things, but he thinks about those beautiful things again and again in the flask of loneliness and despair.

day to day.

Year after year.

"ah!"

"Just wait and see! Just wait and see!"

"I must go to the outside world, this flask won't hold me."

"One day... I will definitely come to this world."

The little man in the bottle knocked on the glass wall longingly, and let out a desperate roar in the flask.