I am God Chapter 174: : Winged Demon and Stolen Divine Favor (two in one)

The island of mist.

"Hi!"

"Hi!"

Over the sky of the ritual workshop, one after another balloon-like things sprayed away, and then disappeared forever.

Lan stood in the workshop, looking at the shadow in the distance.

"No, no, this way doesn't work."

"Difficult to control and not long-lasting."

Lan turned around in circles, looking a little anxious while his expression was lost in thought.

"Is the direction wrong?"

"That's right, the direction is wrong."

Lan has been thinking about how to control the power of the wind recently, so as to create a flying prop that can easily fly in the sky.

The Sanye people now rule the land, and the people of the Moyuan rule the ocean; there are trailers running on the land, and ships chasing the waves in the ocean.

Only the sky.

It is as mysterious and desirable as any living thing.

The first thing he thought of was the former sky behemoth.

He first created a ball-like thing, which flew towards the sky by continuously spraying air.

But this method is not long-lasting, even if extraordinary power is used, this method is not feasible.

Unless he possesses the mythical blood that is as thick as the ocean like the Ruhe giant, he can squander the power in his body wantonly.

But in this case, it is not in line with Lan En's idea of ​​allowing ordinary people and low-level priests to fly into the sky.

"Flying in the sky."

"Is it really just a human dream? Only the most powerful creatures can own the sky?"

Lan En walked out of the ritual workshop and took a walk by the seaside alone.

He suddenly saw a little girl playing on the beach.

The little girl held a small stone in her hand and threw it towards the sea, still shouting.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Small stone flakes glide across the water as if flying.

Lan En's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped forward to take the slice from the little girl's hand.

I watched it for a long time, and then threw it out.

The little girl pouted and looked at Lan En warily.

I found that Lan En didn't look at himself at all, but paid attention to the stone slab.

The little girl picked up another piece of stone from the ground, and was going to make another splash.

Lan En is a scholar, and like his teacher Sunderan, once he falls into a state of contemplation, he has no reaction to the outside world at all.

He is the type of man who is extremely focused and thoughtful.

His feeling at the moment is still in the workshop, and beside him are his students and workshop assistants.

"One more."

"One more try."

Lan stared straight at the sea and stretched his hands behind him.

Then snatched the stone from the little girl's hand and threw it out.

The little girl stared blankly at Lan En, then quit.

Tears flowed from the eyes, and Sa Yazi wiped away the tears and ran to the castle in the distance.

But Lan En didn't notice at all, his eyes were shining.

"Leverage? Glide?"

"Yeah!"

"The wind is unpredictable, uncontrollable, and a force of nature and the world."

"It's not worth the loss if you want to completely control it, as long as you adapt and control it."

Lan En was a little excited, the feeling of finding the right direction was really great.

The little girl ran to the first classroom on the left of the first floor of the castle with tears in her eyes. Classes had not yet started at this time, and the students gathered together to chat.

There is a lot of chaos in the classroom.

Seeing a familiar person, the little girl suddenly burst into tears.

"Sister!"

"The bad guys outside are stealing my things."

There was a sudden commotion in the classroom. In the Temple of Truth, there are still people who are so shameless and bullying such a young girl.

"Who is it?"

"There are still people like this in our Temple of Truth? Stealing children's things?"

"It must be those guys who are a few years older than us, we have to teach them a lesson."

A group of people rushed to the shore aggressively, and when they saw Lan En wearing a sage's robe, they stopped in embarrassment.

The leaders looked at the coast from afar and recognized Lan En: "Master Sage."

Several people whispered: "Why is Lord Lan En here?"

A large group of apprentice priests looked to the left and right, and then asked the little girl.

"Where are the bad guys?"

"Where is it?"

"Where is that shameless guy who bullies children?"

The little girl rushed to the beach, pointed at the Great Sage Lan En and said.

"This is the bad guy, he stole my things."

Looking at the eyes of everyone looking at him, Lan En, the majestic truth sage, couldn't hold back anymore.

"It's not a grab."

"Just take a look, just take a look."

"Take a look, how can it be called robbery?"

Lan En managed to maintain his uneasy face, and said calmly.

"You are a good floater, and you have given me a lot of inspiration."

"I decided to reward you with a chance to enter the temple to learn divine arts as compensation."

The students looked at each other in blank dismay.

This is the first time they have heard that they can also get rewards if they are in vain.

After speaking, Lan En hurried back to the ritual workshop and started his experiment again.

Lan figured out a certain joint and decided to give up the previous method.

In the following days, Lan En tried one method after another to continuously modify the flying props he made.

Finally, he made what he wanted.

This is a tripod covered with coarse cloth, which is called a flying prop by Lan En.

It is actually a big kite.

Lan En's students looked at the big kite, a little in disbelief.

This is neither a magical prop nor possesses extraordinary power. It looks like a simple structure, how can it fly.

"Teacher!"

"Can this really fly?"

Fly.

In the eyes of all Sanye people, it is a sacred thing.

Even if you don't use the power of myth, to decipher the secrets belonging to the sky.

At least it shouldn't be possible to soar into the sky with a piece of cloth and a few broken frames!

Lan led a few students out of the workshop, and let the little rock golem trailer drag the flying props towards the cliff.

"Then let you see how it took me to fly."

The students were even more shocked: "Do you want to fly people?"

Another student also said: "Teacher, let me go up and give it a try. If you fall from the sky"

Seeing that the students didn't trust him so much, Lan En said angrily, "That won't kill me."

The students replied: "I mean the face of the sage of truth is gone!"

Although Lan En looks young, he is actually quite old.

According to the lifespan of Sanye, it can be said that he is a little old man.

Hearing his students say that about him, his stubborn temper came up.

"You little brats, do you still dare to question your teacher?"

"When did I, Lan En, do something that I was not sure about, this time I will definitely be able to fly up."

The moment Lan En led a group of people to the top of the cliff, there was a complete commotion in the castle below.

"Master Sage is going to fly into the sky, right above the cliff." A group of priest apprentices got the news, and immediately poured into each classroom and shouted loudly.

"Master Sage is going to fly into the sky." Someone shouted at the door of each classroom.

"Look, everyone!" The apprentice priests rushed out of the classroom one after another.

"The flying props have been made?" Lan En's plan to make flying props has been going on for a long time. Before that, he fired cannons into the sky every day, and many senior apprentice priests knew about it.

"So powerful? If this is successful, doesn't it mean that we can go to heaven in the future?"

The entire Temple of Truth was a sensation, and the apprentice priests from the first floor to the sixth floor descended the stairs one by one.

Whether it is the tutor, the students, or the ordinary employees living on the island, they all ran to the road and square outside the castle, looking towards the cliff.

In the Temple of Truth, there are no obvious superiors and subordinates, only teachers and students.

Compared to respect or inferiority, it can be said that they respect each other.

This kind of relationship and pattern can be seen from the way they get along at the moment. Perhaps it is this relaxed and unfettered environment that allows so many talented priests to be born here.

People gathered below to watch the excitement.

Some looked up with binoculars, while others used magic to spy.

Everyone immediately discovered that the so-called flying props are just a piece of cloth and a shelf.

"This thing can fly? How is it possible?"

"Master Sage will not fall directly from the cliff!"

"How is it possible, Mr. Lan En is a priest of God's favor, and his noodle brain monster puppet can fly through spiritual power."

"I think there may be some hidden secrets that we can't see. How can we use our thoughts to speculate on the sage?"

"But this is something you can see through at a glance?"

Vivien, who was leading her younger sister in the crowd, had just entered school and didn't know many things yet.

What I am currently studying is also the content of the first-order spiritual priest.

"What is a priest of grace?"

The priest apprentice next to him replied: "Fourth-rank priest of divine grace."

"Possess the power of true mythology, break through the limit of lifespan, and exist like an apostle of God."

"To put it simply and intuitively, all the people present are no match for Lord Lan En alone. All of us are old and dead, and Lord Lan En is still as young as you can see today."

"In terms of the essence and form of our lives, we are two completely different existences from the priests of God's Grace."

Vivien was completely shocked, and looked at the person on the top of the cliff.

"Can the Sanye people also become such a powerful existence?"

Lan prepared on the cliff for a long time, and finally grabbed the big kite and jumped from the high place.

It was a little unstable at the beginning, but as the wind blows, it goes to a higher place.

Everyone's eyes were instantly attracted, and the mentors on the cliff could even hear the sound of the wind shaking and rough weaving.

"Hoohoo!"

The sage of truth, Lan En, was driving the big kite, not only flying farther and farther, but also more stable.

The upper and lower instructors and students, who were holding their breath before, immediately relaxed when they saw this situation, and fell into cheers and shouts.

"Fly up."

"It's really flying."

"It's amazing, it can fly with just a piece of cloth and a few metal frames. What is the reason for this?"

Everyone can see through the structure of this "flying prop" at a glance, it really looks extremely simple.

The hands-on people present even began to think about how to make this flying prop.

"In this way, we can also fly according to this production?"

"It looks simple, but there must be secrets that we have never discovered and known. How can it be so easy to succeed."

"Master Sage is really amazing."

The mentors and students of the temple were chasing the direction where the sage of truth was flying. Lan En also looked at the scene on the island below and smiled.

Lan turned around in the sky, and finally landed on the sea despite not being able to control where he landed, but he immediately returned to the lighthouse gracefully on the waves.

Several of his students gathered around: "Teacher, you succeeded."

Lan En waved his hand, as if it was not worth mentioning: "I said, it will definitely succeed."

While speaking, the sun in the sky suddenly became brighter.

When everyone looked around, they saw wisps of light rushing down from the direction of the sun.

Fall into that big kite.

The big kite, which seemed a bit rough at first, changed immediately.

The lines are softer and more pleasing to the eye, and a little bigger.

On the fabric on the back, some wind-like symbols also appeared, making the whole look much more beautiful and mysterious.

"It is the light of miracles."

"A new miracle item is about to be born."

Although all the students knew about the existence of miracle props before, they also saw another miracle prop.

But it was the first time to see a miracle prop being born in front of them and witness the whole process.

Lan was also a little excited.

He has already seen two kinds of miracle props, "compass that is not just a guide" and "magic wheel house", but he still wants a miracle prop that belongs to him.

This item may not be so powerful, but it carries the results of its own research, and it is still the law's certification of itself.

This is not only a miracle prop, but also the realization of his dream and his search for truth.

He touched his miracle prop with his hand, and a ray of information immediately entered his mind.

Wings of Wind Control

Serial number 6 (Just squeezed Elena's compass down.)

The first flying prop manufactured by the Sanye people, it is a miracle of controlling the wind, it is a giant wing soaring in the blue sky; when you control it, you can control the airflow within a hundred meters nearby to shape the domain of wind .

Lan immediately understood the power of this miracle item.

This is equivalent to saying that he can continuously control the airflow to increase the flying speed, and at the same time, he can take off from any place anytime, anywhere. This flying prop is no longer subject to any geographical restrictions.

Moreover, how to control the power of airflow can achieve more unexpected effects.

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These days, Lan En has completely focused on his flying props.

At the same time, he is also studying the so-called power of the wind domain.

You can see that every day on the cliff and in the ritual workshop, there are figures driving flying props soaring into the sky.

Whether it is day or night.

On this day, Lan En was thinking about how to improve his flying props.

"Boom boom boom."

Suddenly someone knocked on the door of the ceremony workshop, and several hired workers who helped opened the door.

The ones who came in were Lane's students.

This is a third-level curse-seal priest who specializes in how to cultivate small stone demons, and is also the authoritative teacher of the temple in terms of monsters.

The ceremony workshop is very spacious, and there are several kinds of flying props ranging from a few meters to more than ten meters in length.

Of course, Lan En's miracle prop, the Wings of Controlling the Wind, is also here.

Lan En glanced at his students and didn't pay too much attention: "Why are you here, what happened to the students and teachers?"

Lane's student replied, "No, sir."

"I'm here this time for my own business."

The student came to Lan En and took out a scroll.

Lan glanced at him and took the scroll. "What is this?"

Unfold it and read it.

"About the breeding and manufacturing methods of flying monsters."

Lan En's complexion changed slightly, and he looked at his students solemnly.

Before Lan En expressed his opinion, the student immediately put forward his own opinion to him: "Teacher, I came up with this idea after watching you make flying props."

"If you use this method to create a flying monster, it will become a tool for riding and transportation."

"In this way, it will be more convenient for us to travel between the sea and the land in the future."

Lan En had a bad expression on his face. He had never liked the existence of monsters.

"Have you thought about the risks?"

The student immediately replied: "But this is not the first time we have created and cultivated monsters. This risk is controllable."

"We can coexist with stone demons through the spiritual world contract. We provide the living environment for stone demons, and stone demons provide us with strength. Isn't this a good model?"

"Teacher!"

"This is a huge improvement for Sanye people and us!"

"We can completely conquer the blue sky. Flying props are a kind of props, and flying monsters can also be our tools."

The student looked at the flying props on the side: "Although your flying props are good, but there is only one miracle prop, and it is not so practical for ordinary use."

"You know, so I see you're constantly thinking about how you can improve these days."

"But if you use its principle to create a flying monster, and then cultivate it in large numbers."

"In the future, we Sanye people will have real flying tools."

Speaking of which, the students moved Lan En and mentioned another notable example.

"The stone demon left behind by Lord Sanderan has now become an important transportation force, witnessing the name of the sage."

"Why can't the new monsters appear?"

Although Lan En no longer has great hostility and fear towards the appearance of monsters as before, he still remains vigilant against the monster family.

He did not immediately agree to his students, but said: "I have to think about it."

The student knew his teacher very well, and he knew that Lan En had actually shaken his previous thoughts a little.

Lan's prejudice and fear of monsters come more from the death of his teacher Sunderan and the fire demon Haru.

After the students bowed, they backed out by themselves.

But his scroll remained.

In the ritual workshop, everyone looked at Lan En.

"Master Sage."

"Do you want to continue?"

Lan has been exploring the so-called improvement plan for flying props these days, but there is really no progress, and he is ready to take a break.

"Today is over, let's go back and rest!"

After saluting to Lan En, the hired workers and other priests who helped in the ritual workshop dispersed and went home.

Lan stayed alone in the workshop, looking out through the window.

A new large ship arrived at the pier through the fog, and several small rock monsters pulled a three-section trailer and ran quickly on the smooth road, sending the materials transported by the ship to the ritual workshops.

"Yeah!"

"The monster is no longer the same as before, it has become a controllable and low-risk force."

Hesitantly, but finally decided to give it a try.

The next day, he called his students and changed his "flying props improvement plan" to "cultivation and production of flying monsters".

The practical path of flying power is officially on the right track.

Lan En asked his students: "Have you thought about using some kind of magical imprint as the core to create this monster?"

"How can this kind of power be matched with flying?"

For example, the stone demon is a monster created with the pottery magic brand as the core, and the fire demon is the crystallization of the fire element magic brand.

The most important thing is the spirit of the spell that is transformed into the magic brand.

The student has already thought about it: "If you want to fly, the monster's body must be light enough."

"I'm going to use the Ritual of Bone to build the body of this life, but its mythical bloodline is imprinted with the spirit of the God of Space."

"In this case, the light body and the power of the brand of the sky are enough to make it soar into the blue sky."

Lan En nodded: "There are still a few pottery puppets left by the teacher, just peel off the magic brand of pottery and replace it with the brand of empty."

"But there are not many of these things, we have to save some."

As soon as the new plan is launched, the entire Temple of Truth is in motion.

Several of Lan En's students, as well as the most elite third-tier curse-seal priests in the temple, were also gathered here to join in the experiment of making flying monsters.

It's not difficult to make a monster, but how to design its shape reasonably, the combination of this shape and power can make it fly easily.

One of the instructors also put forward his own thoughts and opinions: "There is still reproduction."

"Stone Demons and Fire Demons reproduce by dividing after maturity, because they do not have a fixed form."

"But this time we decided that the shape and life form of the flying monster are fixed, and we should also pay attention to its reproduction method."

"In this way, we will be able to successfully cultivate other flying monsters in the future."

After the discussion, they began to create the shell of the Feixin monster.

This time there were no major failures.

Because more of it is just the preparation in the early stage, the way to create monsters in the later stage has already matured.

However, the bodies of various flying monsters created through rituals piled up like a mountain in the ritual workshop, looking like a mountain of corpses.

It's just not a life without the final step.

It took more than a year to finally settle on the body of the flying monster.

In the ritual workshop.

Everything is ready.

This is a huge monster, its torso looks like a transparent meat worm covered with beautiful patterns, and the outside is covered with a layer of hollow bone armor.

It seems that some kind of mysterious gas is surging in its body.

The gas also emits a mysterious light.

A pair of wings that can be folded can be turned into giant wings that fly into the blue sky when unfolded.

From a human perspective, it looks like a glowing snake with weird bone wings.

Dense patterns were drawn on the ground, and there were ritual formation patterns on the outer circle. Lan En stood at the front, surrounded by a circle of more than a dozen third-level curse-seal priests.

Today is the time to officially create monsters.

Lan En and the others want to turn this body into a living creature and create a new kind of monster.

The first race to fly in the sky.

Is about to be born.

The student asked Lan En, the sage of truth: "Then what is the name of this flying monster?"

Lan En had an idea a long time ago: "Since the Miracle Props call this flying method Wing, let's call it Wing Demon!"

A fourth-level divine grace priest and more than a dozen curse-seal priests released their most powerful power together.

The violent spiritual storm surged, and the clouds in the sky were affected and began to rotate.

The light of the ceremony surged, rushing to the outside from every gap in the workshop.

The interior of the workshop turned into a blazing white.

I don't know how long it took before there was an ear-piercing hiss in the light.

"Hiss!"

In the hissing sound.

The glass gas lamps on several buildings in the distance burst directly, and the stones on the ground began to tremble slightly.

"Hoohoo!"

The sound of the wings vibrating can be heard throughout the island of mist.

Accompanied by the sound of flapping wings, people outside saw the shadow of a terrifying monster rushing out of the ritual workshop and hovering in the sky.

The huge shadow projected on the ground brought a strong sense of deterrence to the Sanye people. Some low-level priests couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts when they saw the shadow of the terrifying monster.

The real Winged Demon appears.

The sage Lan En of the Temple of Truth and more than a dozen mentors are all standing on the winged demon at this moment.

The Winged Demon's wings, more than 30 meters long, are fully unfolded. There are holes in the bone wings, which can eject gas when flying.

When running to a high place, the Winged Demon can eject gas to control the airflow.

Other times, it is gliding against the wind.

Under the shocked and incredulous eyes of the people in the Temple of Truth, the Winged Demon spread its wings and fled away.

It took its first flight.

Lan and the mentors of the temple drove it to fly far away, and at the same time verified the power of this new monster.

At this moment.

Not far from the island of mist, a ship was moored in Sara's territory for more than half a month.

This is a cargo ship that has been docked at the port of the unloading island in Sara territory for a long time.

The reason is that the buyer of the capital has not yet arrived, so they have been lingering at the port.

In the cabin, a priest knelt on the ground.

And in his hand is holding the Haru magic bottle, and a little bone man is imprisoned in the magic bottle.

It's just that compared to the little bone man locked in the bottle, the one outside is more like a slave.

The little bone man suddenly opened his eyes. He felt the movement on the island of mist, and watched Lan En and his mentors drive the bone demon away.

"The sage of truth left the island of mist with a dozen mentors. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

The priest holding the magic bottle of Haru immediately pulled out the stopper on the flask and said respectfully.

"My lord."

"Please!"

The magic bottle was opened, and a burst of smoke formed by dust rushed towards the distance.

The smoke ignored the fog of the island of mist and bypassed the monitoring of the lighthouse.

It seems to be extremely familiar with this place.

It went straight to the back of the castle, and when the island of mist was at its emptiest, it broke into the gate of a palace hidden in the mountain.

A bone demon in the shape of a three-leaf man stood in front of the gate, with strange fluctuations emanating from his body.

The stone statues on both sides of the gate looked at the bone demon at the same time, and asked after scanning it for a while.

"Secret spell."

The bone demon uttered a secret spell, and the stone statue immediately opened the gate of the palace.

As soon as the door opened, the bone demon went straight to the depths.

And Lan En, who drove the bone demon into the blue sky and followed the white clouds, suddenly felt something.

He immediately turned his head to look at the island of mist, his face changed drastically.

"No, someone has invaded the Temple of Truth."

This temple of truth is the temple that stores all core magic and knowledge.

The winged demon immediately turned around and flew back towards the island of mist.

Just before returning to the island of mist, I saw a figure rushing out of the mist and fleeing into the distance.

How could Lan En let him escape: "Stop for me."

The terrifying **** puppet with a height of nearly 100 meters appeared on the surface of the sea, and its giant hand stretched out to grab the bone demon.

Just before he touched the bone demon, there was a bang.

"Boom!"

The existence that looked exactly like the Sanye people exploded on the sea.

Such staunchness stunned Lan En and the other mentors.

Lan En felt the difference in strength, this person did not look like a Sanye.

"No."

"He's not from Sanye."

"This is a monster, a monster branded by the bone magic."

The winged demon hovered in the sky, but Lan En and a dozen mentors landed on the surface of the sea.

Lan En's face was a bit ugly: "This man is very familiar with the Temple of Truth, he even knows the curse of secret words to enter the Temple."

"This secret language was set up by the teacher Sang De'an back then. Only Haru and I know it. How could other people know it?"

Speaking of Haru, Lan immediately thought of another character.

"That student of Haru?"

"Ahnhoforth?"

"What is he doing in the Temple of Truth, what is he looking for?"

Lan immediately led the people back to the island of mist, but he didn't enter the temple first, but went straight to the highest level of the castle.

In the sealed grid, he saw the book on the manufacture of magical props.

"Not passive."

Afterwards, Lan En entered the temple.

He finally determined the other party's purpose: "He is looking for divine grace."

Lan En's face was not so ugly. In his opinion, this student of Haru wanted to find a way to break through the fourth level. He didn't mean to cherish his broom. The Abyssal Knight Elena of the Kingdom of Abyss.

When the King of Xiyin Sai asked him about the strength of the fourth-level priest of divine grace, he even directly invited the King of Xiyin Sai to come to the Temple of Truth to study.

He is not afraid of the spread of divine grace, he is only afraid of losing control of power.

Lan En turned around and said to several of his students.

"I have to look for it."

"Haru's student, where is Anhofus now and what is he doing?"

The student immediately replied: "The evil mage Anhofus?"

"He has always been well-known in the eastern region of Xiyinsai, and he has made a lot of noise."

"However, there is indeed no news about this evil mage Anhofus recently, as if he has completely disappeared, I will ask someone to check immediately."

On the other side, the thief who entered the Temple of Truth blew himself up.

On the trading ship of Sara, the country of the Demon Abyss, the bone demon who blew himself up and died just now reappeared in the flask as a small bone demon.

"Did it succeed?" The priest holding the Haru bottle asked excitedly.

"Successful, let's go back!" The little bone demon ordered.

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Sky Temple.

Anhofus stood under the statue of Insay wearing the robe of the priest who served the god, and he stood there looking at the statue for a long time.

After a long time, he asked the priest behind him.

"You said, what is everyone thinking when they stand under the statue?"

The priest replied respectfully: "Standing in this sacred place, I think everyone should only have piety in their hearts."

"There is still faith!"

Anhofus opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes looked a little dull as he looked at the idol.

"No!"

"I think most people are thinking"

Anjofus opened his hands and raised them high.

"God, are you watching us too?"

Ahnhofus asked again: "Do you think God is watching us?"

The priest thought for a long time, but did not have an answer.

However, Anhofus talked about the words that the gods once said to the second generation of wise king Jesser, the words that were only passed down by word of mouth among the blood of the royal blood, it is not like letting other Sanye people know forbidden speech.

"It is your business to believe in God."

"It has nothing to do with God."

Anjofus let out a chuckle, as if mocking himself, or mocking all the three leaf people.

"So."

"Then who are we praying to?"

The eyes of Anhofus looking at the idol became more and more scorching, as if he was looking at a truly great idol and an extremely worshiped existence.

"But because of that."

"He is the real God. He made us not because we need us, but because of it."

"He could do it, so he did it."

"Such a god, such a power that transcends everything, and the secret hidden behind it."

"It is what we desire and pursue."

At this time, a person came out from the side corridor and said something into Anhofus' ear.

Anhofus immediately left the temple and came to a closed room beside him.

The priest knelt on the ground holding the magic bottle of Haru, and the little bone man in the bottle said to Anhofus.

"Ahnhoforth!"

"I have brought back the divine grace for you."

Anjofus nodded: "Then we can start."