I am God Chapter 180: : A city trapped in time (Happy National Day)

The moment of disaster.

Looking from the foot of the holy mountain, a terrifying and strange "Lamp of Death" rose in the sky, and the black and white, colorful, and dim lights shining from the "Lamp" covered the sky up.

It clearly released light, but for some reason the sky suddenly darkened.

It seems that the sunlight has been polluted by the darkness, and even the white clouds have become dim.

The originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy and gray.

The light passes through the magic bottle, reflecting the mythical life in the magic bottle.

It was a huge and frightening figure.

It twists and turns, its arms outstretched.

The shadow is like a huge tree, with dense patterns and patterns along the branches.

"What is that?" Countless people at the foot of the mountain looked at the sky in a daze, and it was hard to believe what they saw.

The power covers the sky and the sun, and the shadow stands between the sky and the earth.

This is definitely not something that mortals can do.

Even the most powerful divine grace priest, known as the existence of the apostle of God, can't do it.

This is.

Belong to the power of myth.

"Ah!" The first person who looked directly at the human body and patterns, after only a few seconds, let out a scream.

He tightly covered his eyes, blood and tears flowed from between his fingers, and then the man fainted on the ground.

After that, more people fell into madness.

"Hahahahahahahahahaha"

"That's a god, a god!"

They ran on the street, heading towards the holy mountain.

Then.

Kneeling on the ground, uttering ravings and strange languages ​​that ordinary people cannot understand, prostrating vigorously and raising their hands high.

The guardian priests in the temple at the foot of the mountain reacted immediately, and they also saw a terrifying figure.

While feeling the unparalleled vision and impact, he also received the erosion of chaos and madness accumulated by countless desires.

Compared to ordinary people, they are more able to understand the horror of that existence.

They know that it is definitely not God, but it cannot be human either.

They shuttled and ran on the street in extreme nervousness, shouting at everyone, driving people into the room to hide, or turning their backs to the direction of the holy mountain.

"Don't look."

"Don't look."

"It's a demon."

"That's a demon!"

But thousands of people have fallen to the ground, foaming at the mouth, unconscious.

This is just looking at the myth, there are more tragic and terrifying things happening higher up in the holy mountain.

The power of the villain in the magic props bottle continues to extend, and the light of original sin keeps moving from a high place, quickly and steadily covering the city of servants of God.

On the other side of the holy mountain, you can see that the shadow cast by the mountain peak on the ground is being filled by the shadow of a bottle.

The Sanye people in the entire city of servants of the gods fell into the abyss of despair together.

Confusion, death.

Descent at this moment.

The whole city fell into dead silence in an instant, and only a few powerful priests escaped from it, getting rid of the light of original sin of Anhofus, the villain in the bottle.

One of the priests hugged a little stone golem, and rushed towards the foot of the holy mountain together with the little golem.

The little stone demon was composed of two large and small stone balls, and its lower body rolled quickly, rushing towards the outside of the city.

It will take a while for it to accelerate from the beginning to the subsequent sprint, when the little stone demon just rushed out of the flat area and began to slide down.

The priest holding it was hit by the light of original sin that fell from a height, and hit his right calf.

"It's over."

The priest glanced at his legs, and his face immediately changed.

He just saw with his own eyes the fate of those who were swept by the light, and no one survived.

But at this moment, he has no time to take care of these.

He rushed down the mountain with a ring and a scroll, and immediately came to the temple in the auxiliary city.

At this moment, everyone in the auxiliary city below is fleeing, together with the priests in the temple.

The streets are full of trailers and crowds, with cries and noise.

Everyone had their backs to the holy mountain, and they didn't even have the courage to look back.

The priest got off the little stone demon and wanted to go in, but found that he couldn't move a leg.

Look down.

It was discovered that the inside of the leg had begun to rot, exuding a strong stench.

Fortunately, the apprentice priests in the temple had already seen him.

The apprentice priest carried a large box and loaded it into the trailer outside. After recognizing him, he was surprised and helped him inside.

"My lord."

"You escaped."

The priest pushed him away: "Leave me alone, hurry up."

"Call the priest on duty."

He said the name of the priest on duty, obviously very familiar with the personnel here.

The priest on duty came in from the outside. It seemed that he had been evacuating the people before, but the light slowly covering the mountain had already reached the foot of the mountain, and he looked extremely panicked and frightened.

"My lord."

"What the **** happened up there?"

The priest took out two things, a ring and a scroll.

The ring is a token of the Temple of Truth, with the seal of the sage Lan En on it.

The scroll is an official official document of the Kingdom of Sheinsay, which was written long ago.

After all, His Majesty the King has been in charge of Heinsay for so long, and no matter what he does, he must leave backhands and plans.

Even if the possibility of success is great, you must be prepared to fail.

And this is one of his plans.

The priest put these two things in the hands of the priest on duty, and looked at him with an extremely heavy and serious expression.

"fast"

"Quickly go to the city where the gods have descended and deliver these two things to the sixth prince, and tell His Highness the prince."

"The capital is gone, and His Majesty the King is gone."

"From now on, he will be the next generation of the King of Xiyin Sai."

The priest on duty was stunned. He looked at the priests who had escaped from the city of servants of the gods, and some of them did not recover.

The priest was so anxious that he let out a roar at him.

"Quick."

"What are you waiting for?"

Looking at the rotten traces that had spread to his abdomen, he lay powerlessly on the chair.

"I was swept by that light, and I will definitely die."

"So this matter can only be done by you."

"If you don't hurry up, Heinsay will be hopeless."

His voice became more and more serious and anxious: "The entire kingdom is divided and collapsed, and everyone will be dragged into the war again."

The face of the priest on duty changed drastically. He really knew the heavy responsibility he was carrying.

"I see."

"Don't worry, I will definitely send it to His Royal Highness."

The priest watched the other party go away, and let out a long breath.

Although I don't know what will happen next, but it has nothing to do with him.

The priest sat peacefully in the temple hall.

There was a lot of commotion and noise outside, and at this time, there were still many people who were reluctant to part with their goods, and were stuck in the street.

As the light of original sin shrouded it, the forbidden area of ​​death also shrouded the auxiliary city at the foot of the holy mountain.

At this last moment, these people had no time to escape.

They were completely left behind.

Together with the pictures of their push and squeeze, they were frozen in an instant and turned into a statue for those who came later to look up.

The royal capital and the holy mountain fell, and there was no longer a living figure to be seen.

The kingship of the Henir dynasty collapsed, and the king of Xiyin Sai died in the disaster of ghosts.

The priest who escaped from the God's Servant City finally closed his eyes in the light of death.

Before he died, he spoke his last words.

"Slapstick."

"It's all farce."

Don't know if he's talking about the people on the street outside or the upheaval at the wedding.

"Wang, what are you doing!"

"Hinsey's great situation has been completely lost."

The flesh and blood in his body dried up and rotted little by little, and finally a ghost floated out of his body.

He floated up, and his shadow moved towards the holy mountain.

He came to the gate of the City of God's Servant, but he couldn't get in after wandering outside the city wall.

"Boom boom boom."

In the strange and dead city, a bell suddenly rang.

The ghost looks up.

He saw one figure after another appearing on the city wall, looking down.

The leader among them is the king of Xiyin Sai.

Wearing a crown and holding a scepter, he stood at the head of the crowd blankly, as if he hadn't realized that he was dead.

The ghost of the priest murmured: "O king!"

The king of Xiyin Sai also became part of them, and was imprisoned in this dead city forever as a ghost.

On the road.

The stone demon pulled the carriage through the cities all the way, and didn't even dare to stop outside the cross city. He just drank a sip of water and immediately went straight to the city of God's descent.

It's not just him.

At this moment, there are many people like him in other places, and they quickly spread the shocking news of the catastrophe of the king's capital to the distance.

Whoever can get the news first-hand can make arrangements faster.

This is a gap for the successor to immediately stabilize the situation, and it is also an opportunity for the ambitious to overthrow the kingdom.

After such a long journey day and night, even the little stone demon was too tired to run anymore.

He directly left the car and ran towards the city of God's Descend, and finally arrived at the City of God's Descend after being exhausted.

When I saw His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, he was in a mess, and he didn't look like a noble priest at all.

The King's Palace.

It is also the former Royal Palace of Jesser. Although it was destroyed by trolls in the past, it has become more magnificent after being restored.

He handed the ring and the letter to a middle-aged man, this is the sixth prince of the Henir dynasty.

The document in the shape of a scroll didn't say much, it only said that when the King of Xiyin Sai died, His Royal Highness the Prince would automatically succeed the King of Xiyin Sai.

The face bears the name of the king of Siyinza and the hot stamp of the head of Siyinza's scepter.

"This?"

"What does this mean?"

It is too hasty to appoint him as the successor king without thinking.

Even His Highness the Prince was puzzled and had no idea what happened.

The sender said: "Your Highness."

"A shocking catastrophe happened at Princess Yeya's wedding. The entire holy mountain and the king's capital fell, and there was no one left alive."

"Even His Majesty died in the catastrophe."

Now, not to mention His Royal Highness, everyone in the hall immediately stood up.

I couldn't help but exclaimed: "What did you say?"

Someone immediately scolded: "What are you talking about?"

His Royal Highness was in a daze, and it took him a while to come back to his senses. He firmly grasped the messenger's hand, and questioned him in an extremely stern voice.

"What?"

"The king is gone? The king also died there."

The sender repeated what he said before, and explained in detail what he saw.

"That's all I saw and heard. As for what actually happened in the Sky Temple that day, I didn't see it with my own eyes."

Princess Yeya's wedding was originally attended by the sixth prince.

But because he had to sit in the city of the gods, and the date set by the king was a bit rushed, he couldn't make it.

Unexpectedly, he escaped unharmed because of this.

The nobles beside His Royal Highness immediately stood up, ready to speak.

"Your Highness, we should proceed to the coronation ceremony immediately."

"Become the king of Heinsay."

Another nobleman immediately said: "The coronation is definitely necessary, but where is the coronation? The king is gone."

"And."

"The masters of other territories, as well as the temple priests of the nine ritual temples, will they easily recognize it."

The Sixth Prince hesitated, if his father had passed the throne to him before, he would definitely be overjoyed.

But the situation is completely different now, the capital of the kingdom has fallen into a catastrophe, and none of the royal court guards and the sky priests are spared.

The Henir dynasty can be said to be perilous and crumbling.

The succession of the king of Xiyinsa requires not only the approval of the previous generation of kings, but also strength.

He doesn't have any strength in his hands now, what can he do to succeed the throne?

What will be used to subdue the real power lords in various places, as well as the priest families of the Nine Great Temples?

"How could this be?" The sixth prince held the scroll, leaned on the chair and held his forehead.

No surprises, just worries.

Once the century-old accumulation of the Henir dynasty is cut off, what should he use as capital to ascend to the throne.

"What should I do?"

"What should I do?

The ministers around saw the ring left by the King of Xiyin Sai and handed it to His Highness the Prince.

"Your Highness."

"Go to the Temple of Truth and look for the sage Lan En."

"As long as Lan En, the sage of truth, is willing to support you to ascend the throne, there will be no problem."

In this case, no one can be trusted.

Only Lan En from the Temple of Truth, even if he doesn't agree to help directly, he will definitely not let the whole Sinnsay disintegrate and separate.

And the reason is not only because Lan En has inherited the will of the saints, but also because he is aloof and will not covet the position of the king of Xiyin Sai.

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The island of mist.

The sage Lan En is studying the bone meal from the monster that stole the divine grace technique from the temple. He originally wanted to cultivate the complete form of the other party, but strangely, he failed.

Because the bone demon itself does not have the function of splitting offspring, the person who created it sacrificed its own ability to split offspring in exchange for another ability.

"The monster of bone."

"Can't split offspring, but in exchange for the function of having two forms."

"What is the use of having two forms?"

Lan immediately thought of something: "Bypass the oath made by the monsters to God, so that the bone monsters can survive in the city."

"Genius!"

"I can think of such a way."

Lan admired the person who created this kind of monster, but it was obvious that the person who created the bone monster had no good intentions, and his genius was not used in any righteous way.

Lan continued to ask his students if they had found Anhoforth's whereabouts.

"Have you found Anhofus yet?"

The student replied: "But I found out that a ship was parked in the port of Sarah's territory for a long time, and left immediately after the theft of the divine favor happened that day."

Lan asked: "Where did the ship come from?"

The student replied: "The ship of Heinsay is said to have priests of the Sky Temple on it."

Lan looked at the bone meal he had collected and murmured.

"Bone Demon."

"Sky Temple."

"The capital?"

Lan En's face changed slightly, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Not good."

"There must be something wrong."

Lan En immediately walked out of the room. The teacher's reaction made the students unable to react in an instant. The student followed behind Lan En and asked, "What does the teacher want?"

Lan En said to the students: "Go to the monster garden and let them prepare the winged monsters."

"You also come with me and fly to the city of servants of God."

However, as soon as the two walked out of the castle one after the other, the deacon from the dock ran over.

"Lord Lan En."

Lan raised his hand: "I'll talk about it later, I have important things to do now.

The dock steward said: "The Sixth Prince of Xiyin Sai has come, and the boat has just arrived."

"His Royal Highness is very anxious and must see you."

Lan immediately stopped. He was just about to go to the capital, and the sixth prince of Xiyin Sai came over.

"What?"

"The sixth prince is here."

Lan En has an ominous premonition: "It won't be related to the bone demon!"

In the hall, Lan En was waiting for His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince who came in quickly.

"The Sage of Truth."

As an elder, Lan En asked His Royal Highness to sit down and took up the silver cup.

"Your Highness, what happened to make you come to me in such a hurry?"

His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince looked sad: "This time it is really a catastrophe, and the whole Xiyin Sai is facing crisis."

"At my sister's wedding, the evil mage Anhofus triggered the Scourge of the Revenant."

"My Father"

Here, the prince choked up.

"His Majesty the King died of the natural disaster of the souls of the dead. Now, except for a small number of people at the foot of the mountain, all the people in the entire capital and the holy mountain are gone."

The facts have completely exceeded the expectations of the sage of truth Lan En. This is not a monster that can hide in the mortal world at all.

If it was just a monster, Lan En felt that he could easily catch it, but this scene was completely beyond his imagination.

It can be said that the situation is completely out of control now.

"Poof!"

Lan spit out a sip of water directly from his mouth, soaking his neckline.

But at this time, he couldn't care less, he stared at His Royal Highness the sixth prince.

"What did you say?"

The sixth prince: "No one would have expected that the priest serving the **** of the Sky Temple would be the evil mage Anhofus."

"That is the student of the fire demon Haru, this lunatic directly destroyed Shiyin Sai."

The Royal Court Legion was wiped out, the sky priests were not left, and the core nobles and bureaucracy were completely destroyed.

It is an exaggeration to say that Heinsay was destroyed, but it is not an exaggeration to say that the ruling foundation of the Henir Dynasty was destroyed.

Furthermore, the words of the Sixth Prince are also a reminder that your best friend Haru's student, Anhofus who also came from the Temple of Truth, did such a crazy thing.

You can't just let it go!

"Sage of Truth, I can only turn to you for help."

"If you don't take action, I'm afraid that Xiyin Sai will be divided again, and the various places will fall into war again."

"There has been peace for a hundred years, you don't want to see such a situation!"

Looking at the expression of the sixth prince, Lan En finally confirmed that this matter was true.

Then His Highness the Prince took out the ring and scroll left by his father. Lan En looked at the scroll of His Royal Highness's succession to the throne, and picked up the ring for a closer look.

This is the ring he had invited King Shiinza to send to the Misty Island, but he never expected it to return to him in this way.

He sighed.

"Ah!"

"It's still a step too late."

At first, Lan En thought it was just a matter of the bone demon, but he didn't expect such a shocking thunderbolt to come.

Although what His Highness the Prince said was convincing, he said that Anhofus pretended to be a descendant of the Xiron family and entered the Sky Temple.

But Lan En is also a person who has had ups and downs all his life, and has experienced countless ups and downs, so he can't see the problems in it.

He can also probably guess that the king of Sinnsay made a deal with Anhofus in order to prolong his life, but why did the two conflict in the end, dragging the holy mountain and the king's capital into the world together? In the disaster of destruction, it is unknown.

"Go to the capital first."

No matter what, let's go to the king's capital first.

At least see if there is anything that can be recovered, whether Wang can take it back.

One winged demon hovered in the sky. His Royal Highness, who was about to board the ship, pointed to the sky and asked the people around him what it was.

A monster with huge wings spread out, making a weird neighing.

And the shadows they cast on the island are extremely disturbing.

A mentor of the temple told him: "It is a winged demon who signed a spiritual contract with the Temple of Truth, a monster that can fly."

"Don't worry, Your Highness, this is the third-generation Winged Demon. It doesn't have the impurities in consciousness and thinking that the first-generation Winged Demon inherited from the spirit of the curse seal. It is relatively docile."

"It's too slow to go by boat, let's fly to the capital."

His Royal Highness does not understand the difference between the first generation and the second generation of monsters, such a technical term used by priests, but he knows that the Temple of Truth already has the power to fly.

And it is not an exception, it is the flying power that has begun to spread.

"Has the Temple of Truth surpassed the times to such an extent? Even the sky has been conquered by them."

From this moment on, His Royal Highness began to have a different view of the Temple of Truth.

In the future, the nine ritual temples will definitely lose control. As they grow stronger, it will become more difficult for them to be controlled by the royal family. Perhaps they can borrow more power and priests from the Temple of Truth.

It is also from this time.

The priests from the Temple of Truth have been constantly suppressed and squeezed out, and have begun to be reused and the core of the power of Heinza.

The Winged Demon spreads its wings, creating a violent gust of wind.

And Lan En was flying towards the distance with his miracle prop, the Wings of Controlling the Wind. If the Winged Demon uses the power of the wind to fly, then Lan En can be said to be the master of the wind at this moment.

He can control the airflow at will, continuously accelerate and soar, and even drive the winged demon group to accelerate together.

It didn't take long for them to cross the sea and arrived at the capital before dark that day.

This speed.

It was incredibly fast, at least completely beyond the imagination of His Royal Highness.

A winged demon hovers in the sky above the holy mountain.

As the sun sets, a haze hangs over the holy mountain.

In a quiet city, there are densely packed "statues" on the streets, and transparent and illusory wandering figures appear and wander in the corners of the city from time to time.

The prosperous capital in the past is gone, leaving only a forbidden land of death.

This is the cemetery of tens of thousands of Sanye people.

They are dead, but not quite dead.

Life is clearly over, but you can't sleep peacefully.

They are never detached.

They are trapped here for eternity.

Repeating everything in their lifetime over and over again, until someone came to rescue them one day.

Or.

For eternity.

"This is the city of servants, this is the city of servants and the temple of the sky!"

"How did it become like this? How did it become like this?"

His Royal Highness the Prince above the Winged Demon had just seen the tragic image of the capital, and he couldn't help crying, this time his emotions were real.

"This is purgatory!" The temple instructor couldn't help but shuddered, he had never seen such horror before.

"God's punishment is nothing more than that!" The others couldn't help but feel horrified as they looked at this place.

Lan En also saw those ghosts, those dead people who were obviously dead but did not know it, repeating the actions of their lives.

"This is a city trapped in time."

"Everyone is obviously dead, but they are forced to stay here by time."

He flew down with the Miracle Tool Wings of Controlling the Wind, but he immediately felt something was wrong.

A strong malice enveloped him, and something was watching him.

But that thing is also trapped in the holy mountain, and its power cannot be extended without restriction.

He felt that as long as he went down again, he would be caught by the other party, and he would be dragged down directly to become a part of countless ghosts.

He let out a cry.

"No, stop."

"You can't go in."

The temple mentor who followed him immediately controlled the Winged Demon to stop and looked at Lan En.

Although they didn't know why, they trusted Lan En's judgment extremely.

Lan activated his own mythic organ, and his brain radiated light.

A strange field spread out around him, looking downward.

His perspective shifted from a realistic perspective to a field-centered perspective.

He broke boundaries.

I saw things that should not exist in the world.

Lan En saw a terrifyingly huge bottle containing the entire holy mountain, and behind the holy mountain, there was a life form that surpassed the mortal world.

Its name is Mythology.

It was a shadow made of light and dust, a huge figure, and it looked like a divine tree.

"What's that?"

When Lan En saw that thing, he was almost scared out of his wits. For a moment, he thought he saw an existence like Sally, the mother of life.

Although there is no such kind of power that surpasses all life, the coercion of the complete form of mythical life is fully revealed.

Lan En could be said to be cold all over, he couldn't imagine that such an existence would appear in the world of the Sanye people.

The shadow also saw Lan En, and grinned at him.

"Sage Lane."

"Long time no see."

Anhofus had studied in the Temple of Truth for a long time. He knew Lan En, but he was not a sage of truth at that time.

Lan asked him: "Who are you?"

The existence answered him: "I am Anhofus."

Lan categorically rejected: "Impossible, you are definitely not Anhofus."

The existence laughed, he likes to have a conversation with this kind of smart person: "I was made by Anhofus, the villain in the bottle, Anhofus."

Lan then asked him: "You caused everything here?"

The villain in the bottle, Anhofus: "It was caused by Anhofus. In order to fulfill his ideal of exploring the secret of eternal life, he sacrificed all the people here as sacrifices."

"And I am the eternal life he pursues."

Lan fully understood what happened here, and he spoke.

"The people here are already dead, what are you doing imprisoning them?"

"Let them go, return the royal capital and the holy mountain to Siyin Sai."

"We can pay for this."

The words of the little man in the bottle, Anhofus, fell into ice-cold for a moment, and he looked at Lan En with strong malice, as if his words had angered him.

"Why should I let them go?"

"Why should I bear the eternal loneliness alone, I want them to accompany me together, to accompany me forever and ever."

"None of them can escape."

"Especially Anhofus, he will live forever here"

The more the villain in the bottle talks, the angrier he gets.

The terrifying power rushed straight into the sky, directly smashing the formation of the winged demons in the sky.

The winged demon fell into madness, and everyone almost fell directly.

In the end, Lan En used the miracle prop Wings of Wind Control to lead them to escape from the holy mountain, but no one dared to take a step closer there.

"What is that?" Although the others didn't see the figure, they also felt the terrifying aura.

"Is that what caused the disaster?" Lane was asked.

Lan has been staring at the holy mountain: "Anhofus actually created a mythical life, an eternal existence."

Unbeknownst to him, the villain in the bottle possesses only an unstable mythical life form.

It can only exist in the magic bottle, so it can only be a magical item.

Rain suddenly remembered Haru, who is also a genius.

Haru is not only the creator of the new ritual array, but also the original monster.

"What a pity."

"Haru still has your students."

Lan regretted that he hadn't gone to find Anhofus personally before. If he was brought back to the Temple of Truth, maybe the ending would be completely different.

"If you can pull them back on track, maybe they can make greater achievements."

"They become a force for civilization to move forward, not to go down the wrong path."

But it's too late to say anything at this time, and it's too late.

Even if he is a fourth-level priest of divine grace, he can only stay away from the original sin field of the villain in the magic props bottle,

As long as all living creatures dare to step there, they will fall into madness in an instant and be swallowed by the desires of thousands of people.

"Let's go!"

"Go back."

"This place has become a forbidden place for mortals, everyone should not come here again."

The prince is still unwilling: "Can't you even get back the scepter of Xiyin Sai?"

The scepter of Sienza is a symbol of royal power since the loss of the crown of wisdom.

What was left behind as the first king, Laidlich, is extremely sacred to anyone.

They even lost the last relic left by the early king.

Not only that, the chapters of Saint Tito enshrined in the Sky Temple, those sacred objects that have been passed down from generation to generation, are all lost in this forbidden area of ​​death.

"Sky Temple."

"Holy Mountain."

"Everything is gone."

When leaving, His Royal Highness was reluctant to part.

Lan En looked at His Royal Highness and said to him seriously.

"Your Highness."

"From now on, you will be the king of the next generation of Xiyin Sai, you have to be prepared."

Lan En's words immediately made His Royal Highness' eyes light up, and with his help, he would be guaranteed the throne.

Although Lan En didn't want to interfere with Sheinsay's transition of kingship, he couldn't just sit back and watch Sheinsay split like this, and there would inevitably be another big melee.

Even if change is needed, this is not the time.

Not such a revolution.

The development brought about by the era of rituals has not yet come to an end. Stability and peace are what everyone needs.

The sixth prince asked Lan En: "Go back, where are we going back?"

Lan En said: "Move the capital!"

"The old capital of King Xiyin Sai was the city where the gods descended, so it's better to go back there."

"However, it is still up to you, Your Highness, to make your own decision."

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Dream world.

Sheila, the messenger of God, entered from the gate of the Kingdom of God, and drifted all the way to the land bestowed by God.

In the garden, goblins pretending to be cups of the sun floated up and surrounded Sheila.

Healed the restlessness in Sheila's heart.

She entered the temple and said sadly.

"God!"

"It's so tragic."

Sitting in front of the window on the left side of the temple, God Yin is looking at a mirror.

In the mirror, it is the villain in the bottle.

Both the life props God-made man and the villain in the magic props bottle have the power of immortality, and they belong to two different paths.

But their eternal life is more or less problematic.

A deformed eternal life, an incomplete eternal life.

This is the first life form composed entirely of mythical blood that appeared with wisdom and power, and only the wisdom power that has been passed down from generation to generation has such a huge power of divine blood.

"Can a life of wisdom and power gain eternal life as long as it becomes a mythical life?"

"Anjofus failed. What he created was just an unstable mythical life, which should be missing some key factors."

Yin Shen stood up and looked at the goblin with a sad look: "Your empathy is too strong, such a goblin will easily have dreams broken."

The goblin walked up to Shen Yin with small steps, and acted like a baby to him.

"No."

"No one will shatter my dreams except God."