I am God Chapter 683: : The light of the moon (thanks
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In the white world of ice and snow, the only country of belief in the Creator still stands on the ground.
Standing outside the temple, the spirit could see his kingdom begin to grow hazy and unreal.
The shadows of the spirits of the oath that roamed the kingdom densely were so faint that they could not be seen under the sunlight.
Thousands of years have passed.
However, God still has not returned.
However, the power of the soul is constantly declining and exhausted, and it has reached the point where it is difficult to maintain. Even if the background of the country of the oath has been accumulated for tens of millions of years, it has already become extremely powerful.
However, the extraordinary power began to enter the trough from the moment the **** left.
In the past, the power of wisdom and the power of divine blood, which were like perpetual motion machines, became difficult to replenish little by little, and it was difficult to recover after consumption.
The temple built by relying on extraordinary power is about to collapse, and the spirit of the oath that exists attached to extraordinary power has also become illusory and uncertain.
Those spirit bodies are about to lose their form and become a solid state of extraordinary material.
"Boom!"
In the distance, a temple collapsed in front of the soul and turned into ruins.
The soul pointed.
A group of spirits of the oath rushed there and began to repair the temple and erect it again.
I don't know how long it took, another temple collapsed and turned into ruins.
The soul did not need to speak, a large number of spirits of the oath went there again, and repairs began again.
I don't know when, there will be no new temples added here, and even maintaining the current number of temples has become extremely difficult.
Gradually, even repairs became unsustainable.
The temples on the edge of the Kingdom of the Oath collapsed and continued to spread towards the depths, and the signs of ruin and ruin became more and more obvious.
The soul began to become very restless.
He keeps wandering up and down the central temple, and sometimes floats around the huge realm.
There was only one thought in his mind, absolutely not to let the temple collapse, not to let all this disappear.
"I need a temple, this is the temple of God."
"I will wait for God's return in the temple of Insai."
"This is the kingdom of God's faith."
"The belief in God will never disappear, and the temple of God will never collapse."
But if this continues, it's only a matter of time before everything here collapses and disappears.
This day.
The soul standing on the top of the central temple walked to the edge of the steps step by step.
Suddenly, all the spirits of the oath turned to look at him, and quickly gathered towards him.
Every spirit of the oath came to his feet, knelt down on the steps of the temple, with the stone bricks engraved with the words of the oath pressed against their heads.
And he stretched out his hand, and applied the steps and actions that he had previously imposed on King Yali to everyone here. He turned the oath in his body into seeds and branded it in the opponent's body.
Every time one is branded, you can see that these spirits of the oath have completely turned into puppets of the oath, and turned into a part of the soul.
He merged the power of all the oath spirits, as if devouring them completely.
He becomes the oath itself, and the others become extensions of the oath.
But at the same time, he could also see the memories of those people pouring into his mind constantly, and countless people's love, resentment, unwillingness and anger all gathered towards him.
"What are we waiting for?"
"How long has it been?"
"Why don't you die?"
"Why is it not over yet?"
"How...how...how..."
"Why, why do you..."
The will of countless people impacted his consciousness, trying to drag him into that madness and chaos.
Before the temple, the soul suddenly spoke.
"God said, you call Deliki."
Endless brilliance spread from his body, like shining stars or the sun.
In the world of light, he displayed endless majesty.
he continued.
"God said."
"I am the **** who created you, and you are their king."
The wisdom **** king of the first generation is no longer there, and he is the king of all wisdom species.
One sentence from the soul suppressed everyone's will, and suppressed all the distracting thoughts and malice born from the heart.
Suppressed all the counterattacks and suppressed them at the bottom of the country of the oath.
Under the stones engraved with oaths.
He doesn't have any secret technique of four points of divine grace, nor is he a complete soul, he is just an undead who is attached to the oath and is unwilling to die.
But he doesn't need any secret techniques, because he can control everything with a single word.
So that all the spirits of wisdom can't even bite him back, and can't even curse him.
No, he couldn't even think of resistance and curse. He completely turned everyone into pious puppets, a machine that maintained the temple and belief.
In order to maintain the temple of God, in order to maintain everyone's belief in God.
He spared no expense.
"Buzz~"
In an instant, the original domain began to change again, and the light of mythical authority spread wantonly.
The light swept across the kingdom, drowning everything.
Another ten million years passed.
Due to the orogeny caused by the extrusion of the crust, a large area of land is raised from the seabed, and the area of the water surface is reduced.
Plants began to climb onto the land, and the once barren world began to turn green.
Fish in the sea began to evolve, and various jawed fish began to appear.
The trilobites that once dominated the world are beginning to decline.
Somewhere, it seems to indicate that the old protagonist and the future protagonist are beginning to change at this moment.
At the end of the world, the Kingdom of the Oath has been divorced from reality and has become a self-circulating country. The power of myth is connected to the soul, and the oath engraved by Ledlich has become his authority and persistence.
The soul woke up from a deep sleep, and he has turned himself into a source of extraordinary power, allowing this country to continue to exist.
Under his gaze, the spirits of the oath revived one by one, repairing the collapsed palace.
In a world where everything is revived, in a new era of life.
He stood in a new country and cheered loudly.
“Look, we will serve God forever.”
He turned his head and looked at the empty altar in the temple.
"But, the gods are not there."
"The Sanye people... are gone too."
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More than 100 million years have passed since the Sanye people became extinct.
The climate has also become drier and warmer, and the land area has become more and more extensive.
The descendants of the archopteryx are becoming more and more numerous.
Species are constantly changing. The life form named Archaeopteryx by God has long been extinct, but its descendants have begun to evolve wildly.
In order to adapt to this environment, the descendants of archaeopteryx began to develop trachea for breathing, and used appendages and segmented bodies to jump or crawl on dry mud.
Gradually, their gills degenerate, and they will completely become terrestrial animals in the future.
With the appearance of land plants, other life began to arrive on the continent.
Under a cloudless sky.
The soul stands in its own country overlooking the earth.
The Kingdom of the Oath already has countless palaces. It is hidden in the realm of reality and illusion, and has turned into a huge world composed of palaces.
In his eyes, the whole world becomes warm, and stretches of forests and animals can be seen in the distance of the world.
Those flying giant insects, those nascent amphibians ran across the land and swamps.
It's a pity.
There are no intelligent species.
"So many new lives."
"Is it true that God is coming back?"
"If the **** returns, he should immediately see the temple I built for him, right?"
He just looked at it for a while, then walked back.
Looking back, the dense palaces are neatly arranged together, and there is no end in sight.
The sun shines through the clouds and sprinkles on this country, which looks magnificent, beautiful and spectacular.
In terms of magnificence alone, it has already far surpassed the holy mountain and the sky temple, and also surpassed the land bestowed by gods.
The voice of the oath echoed throughout the kingdom, witnessing their devotion.
It also makes this place more sacred.
The soul wandered back and forth in this country in a daze. There were so many palaces, but he couldn't find the first one.
He walked into a palace and sat down.
Then recorded something on a bone board, which was something he did a long, long time ago. He remembered that he lived in such a palace, where he gave orders and changed the kingdom of Hiinsai.
At this time, an indomitable oath spirit came with a huge stone on his back, and built a brand new temple.
The soul went out and entered this brand new palace.
The temple is made of oath stones, each stone is different, but the same oath is engraved.
He touched the stones and finally stopped in front of a wall.
On the wall, there is a fossil of an ancient fish inlaid.
The picture in his memory appeared in front of his eyes, and he asked his father.
"King."
"Why is it called Archaeopteryx?"
Father: "God called it Archaeopteryx."
As a teenager, he couldn't understand why such a name was chosen.
At this moment, the soul fingers caressed the fossil, touching the ancestor fish that had long been extinct.
In an instant, he seemed to be separated from the old memories.
"Archaeopteris, Archaeoptera?"
"It's really the ancestor."
"God, it's great."
On the outside, the spirit of the oath that came with the temple on its back changed at this time, and terrifying mythical fluctuations emerged from the body of the spirit of the oath.
Outside the gate of the temple, light flows into the distance.
All the spirits of the oath raised their heads and looked at the transformed spirit of the oath.
Then, sing along.
"God said..."
The voices are uniform and the hymns are sacred and high.
The soul walked out of the gate of the earth, and all the huge vowed spirits kowtowed to him in unison, and the vows in their mouths still did not stop.
But if you look closely at the transforming spirit of the oath, you can see that the light emitted by him is mixed with a grayness among the bright silvery white.
Although the vows and praises sung by all the spirits of the oath are still full of enthusiasm and piety, the voice of enthusiasm and piety feels hollow for some reason.
Deep into the depths of that void, one can see madness and despair hidden within.
After hundreds of millions of years of chanting the oath, something seems to have changed.
The more pious and solemn the voice, the more sacred and grand the singing.
On the contrary, it makes people feel horrible and thrilling, and makes people feel hopeless.
Piety gradually turned into madness.
"God said...God said..."
With each repetition comes the chanting of the Delici oath.
A corner of the sky suddenly began to darken a little bit.
Start this day.
The madness is contagious, the meltdown is spreading.
The terrible filth did not dare to devour the souls, but their madness began to overflow uncontrollably, and began to spread in this vowed country.
They are still devout, and they believe in God as madly as before.
It even becomes more extreme and purer.
But I don't know why, this kind of extreme and crazy belief does not bring light.
It is the coming of darkness.
The soul looked at the pious oath spirit kneeling in front of him, and looked at the darkened corner of the sky in the kingdom.
He seemed a little confused, not understanding why this happened.
Unknowingly.
Another ten million years passed.
There are more and more transformed spirits of the oath, and each one of the spirits of the oath is walking inside and outside the country.
What they carried was no longer the stone of oath, but a whole palace from afar.
Every step they take, they are singing the oath.
Low.
Solemn.
Even crazy.
With their footsteps, darkness and erosive power winds spread around them.
They placed that temple in a kingdom that was already full of temples, and the neatly arranged kingdom of temples began to become distorted, and with the completion of the new temple, the darkness above the sky once again spread.
At this time, darkness has covered most of the sky in the Kingdom of Oath.
The souls have thought of many ways to prevent the darkness from spreading, but the darkness comes from the oath supporting their existence, and from their extreme and crazy beliefs.
He can only watch that belief reach its peak day by day, surpassing madness day by day.
And the darkness is covering and engulfing this country of faith day by day.
He stood in front of the central temple, and said to the giant oath spirits who kept coming from the temple.
"Who is it?"
"Who's belief is not pure enough, who pollutes the temple of God."
"You guys?"
"Who else?"
All the spirits of the oath stopped, they knelt outside the central temple, and prostrated in every corner of the country densely.
Under the highest authority.
Without exception, they offered the purest and most extreme faith.
But the soul doesn't know where the darkness came from.
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The country of the oath has been turned into complete darkness.
In the dark corner, there are crazy and devout spirits of the oath wandering around.
They are walking inside and outside the country, looking for those who do not believe in God, and they want to turn everyone into a believer in God.
Their oath has long ceased to be holy, and has become the most terrible and maddening curse.
In front of the central shrine.
The soul stands in the dark world, standing in the darkness without light, watching all this.
He has not moved for a long time, as if turned into a stone statue.
He is still waiting.
"How long have I been waiting?"
"Why hasn't God returned yet?"
"Will God really come back?"
This day.
The whole world began to shake violently, the cracks in the earth spread to the end of the sky, and endless magma spurted out.
"What's that?"
Terrible magma broke through the sky and set the whole world on fire.
Land plates shifted, seas boiled, and countless lives died.
The magma flowed into the sea, the sea water changed, and death spread further.
A large number of species began to become extinct, and the pollutants in the sea water evaporated into the sky, and the disaster spread further.
"The temperature has started to drop again." Soul Soul watched quietly, watching all this like a stone statue.
"The world is frozen again?" He saw that the temperature rose rapidly for more than a million years, and then dropped rapidly to the extreme, and the land and ocean were frozen again.
"Is life extinct again?" Two million years later, the soul saw that the prosperous species was easily destroyed in the face of natural disasters, and almost all signs of life disappeared.
Heavy snow came from afar, piercing through the dark and illusory kingdom and falling on the ground.
Endless lives disappeared in natural disasters, and even a sliver of hope for the soul was cut off.
Perhaps, God really won't come back again.
He witnessed the country of the oath he established and the temple he built.
The darkness and filth that came from nowhere had already swallowed everything here, leaving only the sound of crazy prayers and praises spreading.
"When?"
"When did this place become like this?"
"Father, is God still unwilling to forgive us?"
"God, am I not religious enough?"
"Is this kind of temple, this kind of place what I want God to see?"
Snowflakes were flying, and in the cold wind, the voice of Lai Delici's oath came again.
The voice echoed in the realm, and he had heard it for aeons.
But when he heard it again, the gradually dim light in Soul's eyes suddenly became blazing, and he shouted again to the cold wind and the dead world.
"No, we are devout, we are her followers."
"God will come back, we will definitely wait."
"Father, God will surely forgive us, right?"
"If...we are devout enough."
In the darkness, he erupted with a terrifying light.
It's like turning into a sun.
In the violent "sun", his voice is persistent and majestic, and there is no room for doubt.
"Pious... pious... pious..."
"Dedicate all your beliefs to the gods."
"Waiting for God forever, waiting for God."
"No matter how long it takes."
The densely packed spirits of the oath knelt under the sun that pierced the darkness, and shouted frantically together.
The dark light spread from the central temple, engulfed thousands of miles of stratus clouds, and enveloped the entire southern part of the world.
In a daze.
He saw his mother who was buried in the garden of the land bestowed by the gods, she stood in the bright golden light and said to himself.
"You should be the softest moonlight in the sky, the warmest moonlight."
"Why."
"But it has become the most violent and cruel sun in the world."
In the darkness, Soul lowered his eyes and closed his eyes slowly. He read his former name for the first time.
"Because my father is Ladricky."
"Because, I am Jessel."
There is no reason, because he is Jessel.
He is the radiance under the moon of God, the moonlight of God.
The light is gone, and only a stone statue remains in the dark world.
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A magnificent fern forest covers the land, and a new round of species evolution begins to erupt.
What comes after extinction is a brighter world.
This day.
The miraculous light shone on the world, and at the same time fell on the Antarctic.
The Moon of God, which had disappeared for more than 200 million years, reappeared in the sky above the southern polar land, and the penetrating and eternally dark sky fell on the declining kingdom of the oath.
One by one, the ancient spirits, carrying the temples on their backs and trapped in endless vows and reincarnations, raised their heads and looked at the moonlight in the sky.
Intelligent species reappeared on the earth, and the old civilization reappeared in the second era.
It didn't take long, at least for them, it was only a short moment.
A group of people stepped into the country of the oath, they summoned a huge "lantern", and borrowed the light of the divine moon to open the way to the end.
"Hurry up, hurry up."
"Master An Li really succeeded, the giant **** opened a passage for us to enter the kingdom of the oath."
A group of remnants of the ancient times braved the coldest and most terrifying cold wind, stared at the terrifying ancient spirits, and rushed to the kingdom of the oath at the end of the moonlight.