I am God Chapter 2: :column
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A man walks on the long river of time.
He didn't know how long he walked, or he didn't really walk at all, but just wandered back and forth in the fog and darkness above that time.
"Why am I here?"
"Where is this?"
The man kept walking.
"I seem to call someone's name, and I came here."
"Whose name did I call?"
"Me?"
"Who am I?"
He remembered calling someone's name and coming here, but that was a long, long time ago.
It's been so long that he can't even remember who he is.
He couldn't feel anything here, it was a feeling beyond darkness, a place more terrifying than a lightless cage.
There is no body, no five senses, only your mind is surging.
There is nothing more terrifying than this.
He didn't understand why he was locked up here, he just felt that this feeling seemed familiar.
"Right!"
"I seem to have told someone about this feeling."
A picture appeared in front of his eyes, which was himself talking to another person.
Self: "You have no connection with the universe, so from what angle do you perceive the existence of the universe? You can't even perceive the universe, so how can you perceive time, and how can you travel further on the timeline?" ?”
That person: "So, once the soul leaves the body, it is like a ship that has lost its coordinates and direction. It is very likely that it will leave this universe and never find its way back?"
I was chattering and gesturing while talking, as if I was still thinking about it.
"One possibility is that you still have a connection with the real universe, and there is an anchor point here."
"In this way, you can observe the universe through this anchor point, and as I said before, become an observer free from the universe and time."
"If you have different anchor points in different time periods, you may even become an existence that travels through the timeline as you said."
The man then walked forward, he suddenly understood something.
He needs to find an anchor, and only by finding an anchor can he get out of this terrible place.
"Anchor!"
"What is an anchor point!"
"How can I find the anchor point?"
He searched around, searching in a daze in this land beyond darkness, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find the so-called anchor point.
"Can't remember."
"What the **** is it?"
"How can I find it?"
"I don't want to stay here, I want to go out, anywhere, as long as it's not here, even if it's a scary place."
He can't make a sound.
He wants to touch himself, but he doesn't even have a body.
He wanted to talk to someone, but he was the only one here.
In a world with nothing.
He tried his best to let out a silent scream, which didn't exist anywhere but in his heart.
No one can hear it except himself.
Although he has no mouth, he still wants to make that desperate howl.
Suddenly.
A ray of eternal light shines from afar, illuminating the man's way forward.
The man raised his head and looked towards the distant light.
It seems to be looking at someone, years apart.
Under the light.
It reflects the silhouette of a man, with black hair and black eyes.
Further down the river of time.
A stalwart figure is following the time.
The end of the Second Era.
The Creator looked up at the other side of time, she was already used to seeing this scene, no matter how magnificent it was, it was impossible for her to cause a wave in her heart.
But this time, she seemed to see something different.
"Huh?"
She stared for a moment, as if confirming what she saw.
Finally.
She gave a lonely smile.
Another figure on the side asked curiously: "What did you see?"
She said: "I saw a familiar shadow."
"Perhaps, we will also see different fruits."
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Heinsay World.
Fifty million years have passed since the departure of the Creator and the end of the Second Age.
The world has been reshaped, but there are still some areas that have not completely calmed down.
On the edge of the world and in the depths of the ocean, there are still volcanoes erupting uninterruptedly, and terrible distortion radiation spreads in some dead places.
In general, however, the world has begun to stabilize.
The reorganization of the continent is completed, the ocean is endless, and the sky has turned into blue.
The land is densely covered with forests and plants, and the climate is warm.
Insects soar in the jungle, thousands of dragon beasts run on the ground, or spread their wings in the sky.
All this shows that this world can accommodate civilization and re-establish order.
Babel Tower.
A temple above the sea of clouds in the sky.
The sky at this altitude is already black, and there is no blue sky to be seen, only the eternal silent sea of stars.
One figure after another came, before arriving at the temple.
There is a round table on the square. There are a total of ten seats on the round table, and seven of them are already seated, and these are all the witches born so far.
They are the eyes of the giant gods, a part of the world, and the overseers of the world's order.
The witches looked at each other, and every time they woke up, they felt as if they had passed away, as if they had rediscovered the world.
"I slept for a long time again."
"The world is completely different."
"I see the world is full of green, and there are dragons and beasts everywhere."
"It's so beautiful."
"Yes, it's so beautiful."
"It is already a world of real life."
After chatting for a while, the earth witch Meter was the first to raise a formal topic.
She first summarized the previous meeting, and then proposed the main content of this meeting.
"During the fourth meeting, we discussed about withdrawing all the manifest powers of wisdom and power, and this time we have basically completed it after awakening."
"Then this meeting should discuss the creation of the main race of civilization!"
The Fifth Witch Council was officially held here, discussing the creation of various races that carried civilization in the third era.
"Should I create one race first, or all races together?"
"The life templates have already appeared, as long as they can be created by using the life breeding nest, this is not a problem."
"The problem is can these civilizations really adapt to the environment of this world, is this world really ready to accommodate races and civilizations?"
"Always take this step."
"No matter how the order and laws change, no matter how the world changes, I believe that people can always find their own way to survive in this world."
"You don't have to rush to make them all at once, so let's do it step by step!"
"Which race should we make first?"
"Dragon people, they are the first race that the master of life deduced from the world in the vat. When the master of life left, he also told the mother of ten thousand snakes, expressing his favor for dragons."
"Then let's settle it!"
Above the Tongtian Tower, the seven witches at the witch meeting finalized what they will do next.
Suddenly.
There is a vision in the deepest part of the temple hall.
The witches raised their heads together and looked towards the deepest part of the temple.
"What happened?" The witches stood up one after another.
"There is movement inside the temple." The Moon Witch said while pointing to the inside of the temple. You can see the light overflowing through the crack of the door. Conference round table.
"Why, the temple has been closed for tens of millions of years." The other witches were surprised.
The witches walked in together, towards the gate of the temple that had been closed and dusty for countless years.
"buzz buzz buzz~"
The heavy door roared and was slowly pushed open.
The witches walked up the stairs, and the sea of stars above their heads looked particularly cold.
As you go up the stairs, the scene in the temple is gradually revealed. You can see that the temple is empty, only a seat like a candlestick.
The supreme throne is unoccupied, waiting for its master to return.
Through the gate, the witches filed in. When they entered, they immediately raised their heads to look at the dome above them.
The shadow of the Supreme God is depicted on the dome, and at this moment a star above the dome is emitting light, the light is so dazzling that even their silhouettes are submerged in it.
"The Creator!"
"Eternal Stars!"
At this time, they finally knew what the light was. The witches looked shocked, but they still didn't understand what was going on.
But they just glanced at it, and they didn't dare to look again, and they all prostrated themselves on the ground.
"What happened, why did the light of the eternal stars shine?" This is something that has never happened in fifty million years.
"The Creator has returned?" Some witches guessed.
"It's only 50 million years." Compared with the last epoch spanning more than 200 million years, 50 million years seems a bit short.
"Probably not. When the Creator returns, the three supreme artifacts will definitely roar together. She is the source of all power in the world, but there is no such movement now." The earth witch shook her head.
Among the seven witches, it was the first time for one of the witches to see such a picture, and it was also the first time to feel the mighty power of the Supreme God.
She is bathed in the light of the eternal stars.
He stretched out his hand and watched the light penetrate through his fingers, reflecting the outline of his palm.
"Sure enough, it really exists!"
"God who created everything."
And this kind of vision doesn't just happen on the Tongtian Tower, but also in the Kingdom of Creation, the highest place in the dream world.
In other words, there is the source of the abnormal phenomenon in this universe.
The Kingdom of the Creator God.
The Temple of Insay on the Pyramid.
The statue of the creator **** suddenly burst into light, and the light swept across the walls and down the corridor.
Flicked past the ancient miraculous murals, which were carved by the **** king Ledliki based on the pictures inherited from the wisdom of the creator, and finally fell on one of the pillars.
On the pillars, high-rise buildings and wide streets are engraved, and there is a figure in the middle of the street.
This moment.
The engraved figure suddenly distorted, and then continued to enlarge.
Finally, the figure turned around little by little, revealing its true face.
The figure raised its head and looked outside.
The light is gone.
The pillar also disappeared.
The kingdom of fairies under the pyramid was an instant sensation, and beams of light came across the sky like rainbows and gathered in front of the temple.
The goblins jumped up one by one, floating outside the temple.
"God is back?" A goblin lay on the window and went inside to visit.
"Is Master Sheila coming back?" Someone peeked in through the crack of the temple gate.
"Ah, no, I didn't feel the breath of God and Lord Sheila." Several big goblins felt the movement of God's Cup.
"I didn't feel the breath of the Great Demon King." The other fairies also nodded. If the Creator returns, the power and movement of the Lord of Life must be the most obvious. She is not low-key.
Surrounded, the fairies finally discovered something was wrong.
"Huh?"
"Is there a pillar missing here?"
"How about such a big pillar?"
"Why is the pillar missing?"
"Who stole it?"
"Could it be San Rafael who recovered it?"
The shadow of Shenyue appeared, and a black-haired boy stepped out of Shenyue and appeared at the entrance of the temple.
Seeing that one of the pillars was missing, the expression of the black-haired boy changed.
Shocked, stunned, unbelievable, even frightened.
Then gradually calmed down, and turned into a frown again.
He never believed that someone could steal the pillars of the Temple of Creation without the permission of the Creator.
So, something must have happened that he didn't know about.
He stood in front of the disappearing pillar with a serious expression, as if he was recalling the content engraved on the pillar.
Suddenly, he seemed to remember something.
That is the back view of a God-like figure that does not know where and when it existed.
"What happened?"
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On the Human Continent of the Heinsay World.
Zi had a dream.
She dreamed that she was standing on the top of the mountain at dusk, with a huge pillar in front of her. The setting sun dyed the mountains all over, and even the forests and lakes turned red.
She looked up at the bottom of the giant pillar, looking up at the stone body whose top could not be seen at a glance.
The column body is rough and ancient, but the engravings on the column are so delicate that people can't help but stop and look up.
The engraving spans time and cannot be worn away, as if every line and every stroke is flowing with immortal power, and only one pillar makes people feel sacred and solemn.
A human figure is faintly carved in the center of the tall pillar, overlooking her together with the sky and the sea of clouds.
Then she woke up.
On the wooden bed, the girl lying sideways on the wooden board opened her eyes with only whites.
She has an oval face, with loose hair cut into a neat line on the forehead, the outline of her face is as soft as her eyes, and her long eyelashes are stained with the morning moisture blowing in from the open window.
The girl was covered with a blanket, and the hair came from the velvet dragon beast, which is a long-footed, long-necked, long-haired and extremely fast-running dragon beast, woven by the women of the purple tribe. I don't know when this technology originated, but it has been passed down from generation to generation among the dragon people.
She lifted the blanket, revealing her naked body one by one, with slender and overlapping legs.
Finally, the slender tail behind her can be seen impressively.
She is a dragon.
Looking out the window, she remembered what she had just seen.
"Unfortunately, I didn't see clearly what is on the pillar."
She was born blind, but occasionally she could see some special images, which would be projected directly in front of her eyes or in her dreams.
It is also in this way that she knows what color is and what the world looks like.
Know the blue sky and white clouds, and also know what the starry sky is.
She always looks forward to more pictures like this, so that she can learn more about and see the world.
Put on a sleeveless woolen dress with a belt around the waist and a felt hat.
Picking up a string of green bead necklaces and hanging them around her neck, Zi cautiously walked out of the tall wooden house.
At the same time, a dragon tribe also appeared in front of people.
In addition to the wooden houses, there are also a large number of simple circular pointed tree branch sheds. There are very few people who wear clothes and accessories like girls. Most dragon people directly wrap animal skins around their waists, or simply naked.
The appearance of the dragon man is closer to the shape of a god. Apart from the difference in the face between men and women, the tail of the man is thick and thick, while the tail of the woman is slender.
The dragon warriors of the tribe with polearms patrolled past, both male and female, and they would also tie sharp weapons to their tails as a kind of combat weapon.
The dragon warriors saw Zi and bowed to her one by one.
"Purple!"
"Purple..."
They shouted Zi's name and spoke a language that belonged to them alone.
Zi lowered her head and nodded slightly, as if she was returning the salute, but she didn't speak.
Zi didn't move, and only after the crowd had passed by, she walked quickly along the path that had been walked many times by herself, and walked to the path on the hillside.
She sat on the rock on the hillside, looking forward to the distance.
The sun rises and shines on the hillside, and also sprinkles on the purple woolen skirt.
Every day, she feels the sunrise in this way.
Even if you can't see anything.
But you can feel the existence of this world and the warmth of the sun from another level.
If her eyes could see, if she looked along the hillside, she could see dense green forests spreading to the sky, lakes dotted the earth like stars, and rivers wrapped green fields like ribbons.
This is the time when life explodes.
Here, everything can have life.
This is a gift and a disaster.
In the middle of the night, the strange stars in the distance are singing; the giant beasts high above the mountains pass by the earth, and everyone who looks at them is killed; the dragon roars in the sky, burning the sea of clouds into red black.
Powerful monsters spread across the sky and the land.
On the earth, intelligent species avoid these terrible monsters and struggle to survive, and the purple tribe is one of them.
Most of these tribes are maintained at the limit of a few hundred people, because once the number of people exceeds the limit of a thousand people, these strange things will be attracted and catastrophe will be caused.
So once the number of dragon tribes on the land approaches this limit, each tribe will drive out the excess people, or split into different tribes, and let others find new habitats.
Suddenly, someone shouted behind him.
"Prophet!"
Zi turned around in a hurry, and then recognized the other party as the guest who came to the tribe recently according to the voice. It was a dark-skinned and strong dragon warrior.
The other party came from another tribe in a distant place. It was a very powerful tribe, and it was said that there were thousands or even nearly ten thousand people.
Zi didn't know what method they used to fight against the weirdness in order to establish such a majestic tribe.
The other party came to visit Zi after knowing Zi's special ability, and called her a prophet.
Although her eyes couldn't see anything, she could feel the hot gaze from the man. She immediately avoided the man's gaze, not wanting him to look at her face and see her eyes.
The dragon warrior approached little by little, and asked Zi.
"I heard them say, what did you see?"
"Is it a disaster?"
Although the dragon warrior heard that Zi possessed magical abilities and accepted the task of the tribal leader and came here, in fact, he didn't really believe that Zi possessed such power.
In contrast, when he saw Zi's appearance, he was even more astonished, as can be seen from his undisguised admiration eyes.
Zi: "No, it's a very strange picture."
Dragon Warrior: "What picture?"
Zi has also been thinking about why she saw this picture, whether that scene represents anything, whether it contains any meaning and sign.
She said: "I saw a tall and big pillar standing on the top of the mountain at dusk."
And when Zi said this sentence, the Dragon Warrior's body shook, but Zi couldn't see the expression at all.
The dragon warrior's expression was unbelievable at first, and then gradually became respectful.
It's just that his expression became a little regretful and sad, perhaps because he understood that Zi became an existence that he would never have, or it was because of other reasons.
He took a few steps back, saluted respectfully, and never dared to show any offense in his eyes.
"Forgive my offense, you are a true prophet."
Although Zi heard the Dragon Warrior call herself this many times, she had never heard of the prophet before.
She asked, "What the **** is a prophet?"
Dragon Warrior: "A person who has special talents and is blessed by this world."
Zi nodded.
Relying on this ability, she has indeed helped the tribe avoid many disasters. It is indeed a blessing to others, and she has also welcomed the worship of many people.
But in Zi's view, this is more like a curse, a curse of being trapped in darkness from birth.
If possible, she is willing to trade everything for a pair of eyes that can see.
She thought so in her heart, but she dared not say it.
She just avoided facing the direction of the dragon warrior again, with her legs together and her head bowed deeply.
With an echoing voice: "Thank you for telling me."
At night.
A group of people entered Zi's tribe. They killed the leader of Zi's tribe and killed most of the fighters.
The enemy burned down the houses of the tribe, and the corpses were scattered all over the field. Most of the people fled.
A group of soldiers came to Zi's residence, wrapped her up and rushed outside. Zi didn't know what happened at all, but just passively ran away with others in the darkness and noisy roars.
"Zi, come with us."
"The enemy... the enemy came in."
"Protect Purple."
"Take her away..."
"Don't kill me, don't kill me."
"Ah!"
She heard the screams and the cries of fear. The fear of others can be seen and felt directly, but she can only perceive it by hearing, so that fear seems to be infinitely magnified.
The sound of killing shouts was getting closer and closer, and she heard the sound of people falling down one after another, that was the sound of life disappearing.
It's not nice, and it's not beautiful.
Even a little ugly.
Until she heard the sound of shooting guns piercing the night sky, the last soldier protecting her fell to the ground, blood splashed all over her collar, and stained the green bead necklace around her neck red.
Zi stretched out her hand and groped around while shouting.
"Hi!"
"Hey, what's the matter with you?"
"Are you still alive?"
She waved her arms in the darkness, unable to see or grasp anything.
Suddenly, someone said: "He is dead."
In the flames, she heard someone's voice.
She recognized the other party: "Is it you?"
Dragon warriors from other tribes spoke: "It's me, the Prophet!"
Her eyes can see things in the distance and things that may be related to her, but she can't see through the changes in people's hearts.
She was captured and taken to another tribe.
Everyone went all the way to the north, across the distant land and jungle, and finally came to a huge mountain range.
This tribe lives on the mountain.
When she arrived at the foot of the mountain, the existence in the picture she had seen appeared in front of her.
Under the setting sun.
The bodies of tens of thousands of people were dyed red, and their shadows were dragged from the mountain to the mountain.
They faced an existence on the top of the mountain and worshiped.
Aligning with the setting sun, there is a pillar high above that accepts all people to worship, and the buildings of the entire tribe are built around it.
It stands in the middle of the mountains, at the junction of the sky and the earth, at the point of the setting sun.
Zi seems to feel something: "What's in front?"
Looking at the sacred and ancient stone pillar, the Dragon Warrior also had red eyes.
He uttered a byte with a sound of wonder and adoration.
"Pillar!"
It has the meaning of pillar, and also the meaning of lofty, admirable and powerful existence.
The pillars that support the world, or the pillars that support civilization.