I am God Chapter 192: : Prince of the Moon

Stuan, the plague of blood, was the first to act.

The river of blood rolled up backwards, rolling towards the projected body of the villain's consciousness in the bottle.

The shadow behind the villain in the bottle instantly stood up and turned into a terrifying ghost monster.

The dark monster raised its hand, forming a terrifying force field that directly pushed down the blood river, and then its eyes burst into light, turning into beams of light that penetrated the blood river, covering the large area of ​​the blood river. evaporation.

"Zizizizizi!"

When the blood river evaporated, it was accompanied by harsh sounds.

Blood Plague Stuun let out a roar, and the river of blood condensed and transformed, swallowing his figure again.

From the viscous blood, a monster similar to a winged demon soared into the sky.

"Hiss!"

The black-red viscous venom was spit out from the monster's mouth, and it stuck to the body of the huge ghost body.

This venom actually has an effect on incorporeal ghosts.

It was immediately seen that the ghost body's body began to become diseased, and black plaques continued to grow.

The sage of truth, Lan En, also made a move at the right time. The puppet giant nearly 100 meters high punched down, and with violent ripples of spiritual power, it tore apart the terrifying ghost body one after another. crack.

The strength of the three people intertwined together, making a loud noise.

The earth rumbled and shook.

Boom

There was a loud bang.

The entire castle collapsed weakly, as if it were piled up with sand.

The surrounding buildings also collapsed, and the entire city of God Descended seemed to jump up all of a sudden.

The ghost body laughed loudly: "It's useless, my ghost will not be killed so easily."

As streaks of colored light spread out, the ghost body was restored to its original state.

"No way!"

"You can't fight like this in the city of God's descent."

The face of the sage of truth changed immediately, and he immediately split the puppet of divine grace,

It turned into monsters with heads kneaded like noodles.

They have eyes made of sugar cubes, and the paste flowing inside can be seen through the transparent eyes.

The noodle brain monster itself can fly, condescendingly attacking the terrifying ghost body.

When the ointment in the head of the noodle brain monster shakes, it can emit a field of spiritual force, which can offset the impact of the light of original sin shot out from the eyes of the ghost body.

And the eyes of the noodle brain monster can also emit a kind of halo formed by the condensed magic to bind the ghost body, and in an instant, it seems that an entire army has launched a siege against the ghost body,

"The villain Anhofus in the bottle."

"You don't stay in your holy mountain honestly, you dare to run out."

"I will teach you a lesson today."

"One day, I will go to the holy mountain and eradicate you, a deformed monster."

Soon.

He was mocked by the villain in the bottle.

"Len, what are you talking about?"

"You teach me?"

"You are nothing more than a myth organ, and my myth is far beyond yours."

The body possessed by the villain in the bottle exposed its head from the ghost body, and looked at the two people who were constantly beating him in the sky with the help of the air superiority.

"Do you think that if you fly to the sky, I will have nothing to do with you?"

The villain in the bottle faced the blow from the flying blood plague Sturn and the noodle brain monster below, jumped up and floated towards the sky.

Wraiths themselves can fly.

Or it's not called flying, it just moves in the sky.

The black ghost body rushed to the sky, setting off a violent gust of wind and blowing across the entire city of God's Descend.

With one impact, it destroyed seven or eight noodle brain monsters.

Then it slammed into the Winged Demon form of Situen's incarnation, tearing half of Situen's body from the blood plague.

But as Situen's Winged Demon form neighed, half of his body immediately swelled back.

The "Winged Demon" bit the ghost body fiercely, biting off a large piece of the black shadow body.

The villain in the bottle was not afraid at all, but teased Sturn instead.

"Come on!"

"Undead monster, let's see who can kill each other today."

"Prove who is the real immortal, the real immortal."

The ghost body immediately wanted to fight back, but the dozen or so noodle brains around him clung to his body tightly.

Lan En: "Restrain the aperture."

This halo prevented him from counterattacking, so he could only stand stiffly and be bitten and pulled by Situ En in the form of the winged demon.

This immediately made the little man in the bottle feel extremely irritable, and immediately turned his head to stare at the noodle brain monster in the sky with terrifying eyes.

"Damn bug."

"Damn mortals."

The ghost body roared, and rays of light burst out from its eyes and shot towards the sky.

The noodle brain monster immediately counteracted it with the mental force field.

The light and the field are interlaced and melted together.

But the light of the original sin light was scattered towards the sky round after round, as if it didn't want money.

However, the noodle brain monster of the truth sage Lan En has no choice but to have such sufficient power to continuously explode the mental force field in an instant.

Soon.

The noodle brain monster was hit three times in a row and melted under the light of original sin.

Truth Sage Lan En: "Keep a distance."

The densely packed noodle brain monsters immediately spread out and flew towards a higher place.

At this time, the ghost body also broke free from its restraints, and began to attack Situen in the winged demon form again.

"You two."

"Die to me."

The villain in the bottle, Stuen, has never been so angry. He immediately controlled the ghost body and chased after the noodle brain monster and the "winged demon" on the high place.

Three terrifying existences broke through the clouds in the sky and appeared above the sea of ​​clouds.

This is what Lan En, the sage of truth, wanted to lure the villain in the bottle and the blood plague Stuen out of the city.

Under Lan En's deliberate guidance, the battle between the three became more and more intense.

It is also getting farther and farther away from the city of gods.

But Lan En, the sage of truth, also gradually discovered that his spiritual power was gradually exhausted.

The consumption of power in such a fierce battle is unimaginable.

Unlike him, the two monsters in front of me seem to have infinite power,

As the noodle brain monsters were destroyed one after another, Lan En's mental power was unable to condense new noodle brain monsters again.

Finally.

There are only a dozen noodle brain monsters left.

Especially one of them still hides Lan En's body, which is also Lan En's core power.

The villain in the bottle also noticed this situation, and he immediately changed his main target from the blood plague to Lan En, the sage of truth.

He wanted to kill Lan En, the Sage of Truth first, and then turn his hand to teach Stuen, the plague of blood, a lesson.

The huge ghost body directly opened its mouth, and the light of original sin instantly burst out countless rays that penetrated the clouds and the sky.

In an instant, most of Lane's noodle brain monster puppets were destroyed.

Lan En's noodle brain monster, which is hiding its body, is also hastily avoiding the rays of the light of original sin, appearing a little flustered.

If it wasn't for the help of other puppets to resist a few times, I'm afraid he was hit immediately.

However.

This also allowed Lan En's body to be hidden by the villain in the bottle.

It snickered in surprise and said teasingly.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"Lane!"

"You, a sage of the Temple of Truth, may die here today."

It let out a loud cry and said impatiently.

"Mortal people."

"Feel the power from mythology, and the despair bestowed upon you by the God of Knowledge!"

"Look at how vulnerable your strongest, mortal peak is in front of the myth!"

The villain in the bottle gathered his strength again, and bombarded in the direction Lan En was escaping from.

But at this moment, Situen, who was in the form of a winged demon, suddenly spread his wings, blocking the rays of original sin.

This allowed Lan En to escape smoothly, falling from the sky towards the ground.

The villain in the bottle is frustrated.

This battle is like a game to it.

But when he fought back before, someone held his hand tightly, which was enough to make him angry.

When the enemy's head was about to be beheaded this time, another person spoiled the good deed.

This game experience is really bad enough for it.

"Stoun."

"Why did you save him? Are you also a member of the Temple of Truth?"

"You undead monster, what kind of person are you?"

The ghost body launched a counterattack against Situ En one after another, and most of Situ En's body in the winged demon form collapsed into a river of blood.

But soon the river of blood condensed together again, turning into a human figure again.

He didn't give in at all, and directly launched a confrontation with the human form and ghost body.

He grabbed the ghost body with one hand, and directly caused the ghost body's body to deform from illusion to substance, and then continued to grow until it collapsed.

The other side of the ghost body attacked, and he turned into a **** light to bypass.

The other hand pressed directly on the head of the ghost body, and the power of the disease eroded the body of the ghost body.

But as the ghost body burst out with a round of colorful light, it immediately returned to its original state.

"It's useless."

"My spiritual power is inexhaustible, and this ghost body is something you cannot destroy."

Storn turned into a winged demon again, and once again started a power confrontation with the villain in the bottle.

Neither of the two can kill the other, and neither can do anything to the other.

The only way is to exhaust the opponent's strength.

The other side.

The sage of truth, Lan En, fell outside the city of God's Fall, and soon the priests and a large group of soldiers rushed out of the city, heading towards the direction where Lan En fell.

"This is it."

"The power of myth?"

Lan En looked at the sky in a daze, he did not expect that he would be forced to withdraw from the battlefield so soon.

The two monsters looked like evil versions of gods at this moment, so powerful that they were unimaginably and unbelievably powerful.

Their battle looks like a natural disaster to mortals.

But in fact, for the two sides in the fight, this battle can be called boring, and Lan En also felt this feeling.

No tension at all.

Because no one can kill the other, and no one can do anything to the other.

When the battle is so serious, it feels like two people, you hit me, and I hit you.

Then see who gets tired of playing in the end, or who gets tired of playing.

It ends.

There is no life or death crisis, and there is no ending.

The more this happened, the more Lan En felt the crisis.

Such a powerful monster appeared in this world, how should the Sanye people stop it?

"Blood Plague Stuun and the God of Knowledge."

"Where did their almost endless power come from?"

Truth Sage Lan En has not yet figured out what the villain in the bottle and the blood plague Stuen are,

How did the villain in the bottle become a mythical form, and why the blood plague Stuen was able to fight with the villain in the bottle for so long.

Vivien came to Lan En with the members of the priesthood. When she saw Lan En, she was instantly relieved.

"Teacher!"

"Are you okay!"

Lan En looked at the sky and shook his head: "I'm fine."

A group of people gathered around Lan En and followed him to watch the battle between monsters and demons in the sky.

Black shadows squirmed in the clouds, and rays continuously penetrated the sea of ​​clouds.

The terrifying monster is constantly changing its form, sometimes turning into a monster with wings, sometimes turning into a human shape, and sometimes turning into a river of blood entangled on the monster's body.

The members of the priesthood on the ground were dumbfounded.

The civilians and nobles in the city of God Descended trembled under this power.

If Lan En, the sage of truth, hadn't led these two monsters out of the city of God's Fall, they would have fought in the city.

That scene.

It makes people afraid to think about it.

Vivien couldn't help asking: "Teacher."

"Who do you think will win?"

Lan En, the Sage of Truth: "Unsurprisingly, it should be the plague of blood that Stoun won."

But he immediately overturned the previous statement: "No, no one will win."

"It's just that the time limit for the projection of the demon's consciousness should be approaching, and it will return to the city of ghosts in the holy mountain."

Sure enough.

It was exactly as expected by Lan En, the sage of truth, when the sky gradually turned white.

The ghost body composed of dark shadows dissipated little by little, and finally turned into a rotten and smelly corpse.

With one projection of consciousness, a high priest of the Ghost Order disappeared.

The corpse said: "Lester, I am waiting for you in Ghost City."

Then it fell into the sky and hit the ground.

It melted into a black mud.

The blood plague, Stuen, did not stay either, and disappeared into the distance with the exit of the villain in the bottle.

Don't know where to go.

It may be to go to the holy mountain and make arrangements around the ghosts, or it may be to go to other cities to continue to attack the believers of the "God of Knowledge".

After everything was over, Lan En, the Sage of Truth, turned around.

"Where are the two high priests of the ghost sect?"

He suddenly remembered something: "By the way, goblin"

He glanced at the other people around him, and changed his original words slightly: "Where's the leader of the goblin troupe?"

Vivien has already arranged everything in the city: "The remaining two chief priests of the Ghost Order escaped in disorder, and the head of the Goblin Performing Troupe is fine and has already gone back."

The Sage of Truth, Lan En, nodded when he heard this, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

But he looked worriedly towards the direction of the holy mountain, the city of servants of the gods that had been occupied for many years.

The young people born in the new generation have gradually forgotten the prosperous, rich, sacred holy mountain and the city of servants of the gods.

What they remember more is the ghost city of demons.

A place of terror, evil, and death.

"Its ambition is getting bigger and bigger, and it's getting crazier."

"We must find a way to contain it, or even eliminate it."

Lan En paused at this point, and then said with serious eyes.

"Otherwise."

"One day it will surely become a disaster that will destroy us."

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The city that descended from the gods.

Good night hotel.

The members of the goblin troupe stood on the trailer or at the door of the hotel one by one, looking up at the battle in the distance.

Everyone opened their mouths.

Where have ordinary people seen such a terrifying scene? The most powerful characters they have ever seen are the three curse-seal priests who appeared in the Good Night Hotel before.

But these three people are completely worthless in the face of this battle.

It is estimated that a face-to-face meeting will be strangled to death by the three beings in the sky, just like crushing a bug.

"Ah!"

"Scary."

The goblin held her small face and exclaimed.

She didn't expect that villain to be so powerful, and she felt that the mythical life should be so powerful.

But for the goblins, they can only sigh and be terrible.

The goblins living in the kingdom of gods don't have a clear idea of ​​the strength of power. They have seen the artifact that turns into the sun, and the moon of gods condensed from the crown of wisdom and the stone of grace.

In front of this common artifact and power, everything else is not worth mentioning.

Compared to strength, goblins prefer to compete for other things.

Such as literary literacy?

The tall and thin man was so frightened that his hands were shaking when he looked at the ghostly body made up of incomparable dark shadows.

"Are we only a few hundred meters away from this monster just now? Are we going to rush in front of it to save people?"

The little wit nodded and patted his shoulder: "That's right!"

"I really admire you when you made the decision to save people today."

"Slender man, it's the first time I found you so courageous."

The fairy Simila turned her head back: "If you knew that the enemy is so terrible, would you still go to save me?"

The giant touched his head honestly: "We didn't think so much."

"But our regiment leader was taken away, no matter who it is, we have only one word."

"Fuck them."

The little wit turned around and held his forehead: "That's four words."

The tall and strong Clover, nicknamed the giant, added: "That's it!"

Little clever: "This is also four words."

The giant said seriously: "I said yes."

Little Witty laughed badly, and then the giant realized that he was teasing him, and wanted to chase him angrily.

The two chased around the parked trailer.

The thin tall man laughed and said: "Actually, for us, priests and demons are almost the same."

"Anyway, they are people and forces that we cannot deal with."

"But although we don't have much power, we still have courage and wisdom."

"At least."

"We can't just watch our regiment leader be taken away and do nothing."

After finishing speaking, the tall and thin guy pushed another member of the goblin troupe beside him: "Isn't it! A magician."

The magician is very cold: "Yeah!"

Ximila, the head of the goblin group, jumped out of the trailer and said to the people present: "Thank you."

Although such a terrible thing happened, the city of God Descended was still bustling and lively the next day.

After dawn.

Shops on the street are still open one by one, and people still go out and enter the workshop to work as usual.

No matter how great the threat is, for ordinary people, life still has to go on.

Everything is still moving forward.

The members of the goblin troupe also began to prepare for another performance of theirs, a performance for everyone in the City of Gods.

"It's started."

"To make up for our special session on the Prayer Festival."

The fairy Simila shouted in front of everyone: "This time, we will play the Prince of the Moon."

The so-called prince of the moon is actually Jesser.

The name of Jesser means moonlight, and the story of the Prince of the Moon tells the story of King Jesser when he was still a prince.

The life of King Jesser was wonderful, but his ending was tragic.

But if you only look at the first half of his life, it can be called a dreamy and yearning life.

He is the most beloved youngest son of the first king, Laidlich. He was born with wisdom and power, and he possessed the spirit and courage of a hero.

He was born in the land bestowed by the gods and under the sight of the gods, and the boy got the power of the Ruhe giant monster from the gods.

He was also the first person to step out of the land bestowed by the gods and build an underwater city.

It was also he who found the place of origin and established this city of divine descent.

In the city.

No one does not know King Jesser, because there are marks left by King Jesser everywhere.

Even if.

Many things have gradually faded over the years, but the mark still remains in people's hearts.

The Prince of the Moon removes the dark and tragic part of Jesser's life and presents it to children as a fairy tale puppet show.

This is the most grand performance ever performed by the goblin troupe, so it was directly chosen to be performed in the auditorium renovated from the former site of the Temple of Insai, the City of Gods Descended.

With the emergence of the Temple of Weaving to replace the Temple of Insai, the priests have already moved to the other side of the City of Gods.

The place gradually became an auditorium.

Some important ceremonies, ceremonies, festivals, welcome and send-off parties will be held here.

The Goblin Performing Troupe easily rented this place, and directly used this old temple as a set to stage a large-scale puppet drama.

They use human-sized dolls, decorate the palace with exquisite canvases, and use metal speakers to amplify the soundtrack.

The Goblin Project and the puppeteers completed the performance by manipulating the stone beams on the main hall.

Finally, it's time to start the show.

In the auditorium.

The goblin looks out through the gap in the curtain, and can see that there are a sea of ​​people outside.

Not only were the seats full of people, but even the streets were blocked by crowds. There were also many hawkers who were attracted by the crowds to sell on the streets.

The performances of the goblins at the coronation ceremony of the new king had spread throughout the city of God Descended, and it was not surprising that they could present such a grand occasion this time.

The goblin turned around and said to everyone.

"It's time to start!"

"Are you ready?"

"It's all ready." The members of the goblin troupe responded one by one.

"Opening! Come on!" The leader of the goblin encouraged everyone.

The curtain rises.

On the stage with the palace as the background, there appeared the doll of Jesser and Laidlich, the King of Wisdom wearing the crown of Wisdom.

As soon as he was born, he was endowed with wisdom and knowledge by Laidlich, and was taken by the King of Wisdom to meet God Insai.

As soon as the performance started, there was chaos below.

Everyone looked at the young King Jesser and was very excited.

"King Jesser."

"This is King Jesser!"

"The chosen son, the most beloved young son of the first king, the heir to the crown of wisdom chosen by God."

Everyone aspires to be someone like Jesser, not only because of his achievements, but also because of his extremely noble birth and background.

It is definitely not an exaggeration to describe him with the words "Son of the Chosen One".

As a child, Jesser showed his intelligence and bravery.

He got the giant Ruhe monster bestowed by the gods, possessing the power to control this giant beast that inherited the power and blood of the mother of life, but he was not afraid of this terrifying monster at all, and regarded it as his partner, and gave it a name.

On the stage, the background was replaced with a moonlit sea.

Jesel stands in front of the ocean, talking to a troll that takes over the entire canvas.

"My name is Jessel."

"It means moonlight, which is the brilliance cast by the moon when night falls. It is my mother's favorite scene."

"She gave me the most beautiful scenery in the world, and hoped that I would become a person like the moonlight."

"It is not as violent as the sun and cannot be seen directly, but it illuminates the earth like the moon."

The Ruhe troll on the canvas is motionless, while the Jessel doll is very happy and excited.

Background sound: "Prince Jesser can feel everything about the troll through Ruhe's brand."

Jesel continued: "You don't have a name?"

"Then I'll get you one!"

The puppet Jesser said to the Ruhe monster: "Nini!"

"Haha! Your name is Nini!"

"Let's go to the sea together, you are so big and powerful, nothing in the sea can stop you."

The puppet jumps onto the canvas, and the canvas begins to dance away.

"Wow!"

This scene looked as if Jesser was driving the Luhe monster deep into the sea, and many children and even adults in the audience showed yearning eyes.

The lines in the puppet play come from real history, and are also the words spoken by the real Moon Prince.

These are not even recorded in the Epic of Heinza and the Hymn of the King of Wisdom.

Only an existence like a goblin can know everything that happened so clearly.

Ruhe troll.

Once a symbol of kingship and power.

Who didn't think that when he was young, he was a royal descendant with noble blood, and he was born to summon the invincible giant monster in the sea.

Looking at the story of the Prince of the Moon, the children in the audience fantasized that they would become the Prince of the Moon in history.

He is the youngest son of the noble First King, who has the favor of the King of Wisdom and the blessing of Insai.

It's like.

Have everything in this world.

The story advances little by little.

The audience was also thoroughly brought in bit by bit, and they seemed to have returned to that mythical age together.

The era when gods and humans lived on the same land, that wild and ancient world.

In the corner of the crowd under the stage, sat a young clover with vicissitudes of life and a priestess.

The truth sages Lan En and Vivien also came here.

The goblin was able to rent this auditorium as a stage so easily, with the consent of the priestess Vivien.

The two watched the puppet show quietly, but they were different from others. They knew that the one who controlled everything on the stage was a fairy from the kingdom of gods.

Others just watched a puppet show, but the two of them regarded it as a reenactment of an old mythical epic.

Lan En asked his youngest student, Vivien: "Say it."

"Is this something imaginary, or everything that happened in real life."

"Did mortals really ever live with God and live under God's gaze and gaze?"

"Clover."

"Is there really such a time when you have been favored by God and bathed in God's grace?"

Vivien opened her mouth: "It should be true!"

"This is recorded in the hymn of the King of Wisdom. You can see that it is also said in the story of the goblin. All this proves that we in the age of gods are living with gods, living in the paradise of gods of."

If it is a play written by someone else, perhaps many of them are imaginary.

But the fairies from the kingdom of gods are completely different.

Lan En sighed: "Since when did we lose all this!"

"We used to have it all."

"We have the crown of wisdom, we are the masters of everything in this world, and we are the firstborn sons of God."

"Now."

"We have lost the crown of wisdom, lost the ocean, and lost the Ruhe troll."

"In the end, even the scepter of Heinsay, left by the King of Wisdom, was lost."

As Vivien listened, she also inexplicably felt a little sad and uncomfortable.

That kind of discomfort can't be spoken, let alone spoken.

Without waiting for Vivien to answer, Lan En continued, "Let's watch!"

On stage.

Jesel grew up and started his own adventure with his followers.

He established the city of Jessel, which is now the king's capital of the Demon Abyss.

He traveled through the endless sea and the Jessel Channel, and came to the place of origin with his adventure partners.

At this point, the story begins to draw to an end.

He stood by the sea and looked at the so-called village-like city he had just built, and cheered with his companions.

"The place of origin."

"This is our starting point on the mainland and the first city we built."

"In the future, we will build ten cities, one hundred cities."

"We"

The excited Jesser and his followers talked about their ideals, but suddenly the excited voice stopped abruptly.

Jesel's voice became a little dazed, and he looked back towards the depths of the sea.

"King?"

His father, the Great Lord of Wisdom, Raedlich, summoned him from a faraway land of godsend.

The prince of the moon must leave the land of origin, and he will return to the land given by the gods to accept the throne of the king of wisdom.

At this point, the story has come to an end.

The children cheered, but the adults sighed.

They know what the story will be like when Jesser goes back.

He became king and lost everything.

The death of the first king Laidlich also represents the end of the God-given era. All Sanye people left the God-given paradise and opened a new era.

As usual, the goblin stepped forward after the story.

She pulls out a mystery box and picks the luckiest kid.

The child gets the cheer, and the leprechaun gets the beautiful wishing dream.

The power of the dream and the goblin merged together, turning into a golden ray and imprinting on the corner of her golden smock.

At this moment, her golden cloak is already full of the imprint of the wishing dream.

"Hee hee!"

"I finally made it."

The goblin smiled happily, and the smile was full of satisfaction and happiness.

The last ray of wishing light of the goblin also condensed.

As long as she returns to the kingdom of gods, she will become the second fourth-order fairy.

But she suddenly remembered another thing: "No, there is one very important thing that has not been finished."

"Prayer Day!"

The task entrusted to her by the goblin and the messenger of the gods, Sheila, has not yet been completed. The mission is to make the Wishing Festival a festival that spreads across all the cities of Xiyinsi.