I am God Chapter 276: : The battle of the gods in the last era
Although Duma left, Afoan fell into deep thought.
The indifference and indifference when talking with Duma just now gradually disappeared from his face.
The Yiren actually had a fourth-level powerful person, which is also the level called the apostle of the gods on Ruhe Island. According to legend, this level has surpassed the limit of mortals, and the life span can reach a thousand years. .
One thousand years.
That was the era of the snake people from the city of life, to the era of Arsine, to the era of the city of fire protection.
The distance until now.
"Fourth level power, the apostle of God."
Avon clenched his hand. .
He has just become a high-ranking witch spirit. If he uses his own strength to face an apostle of God, he has no chance of winning.
Afoan called the other two low-level witch spirits from the Temple of Knowledge to discuss this matter.
Echirio fidgeted immediately upon hearing what Avran said.
A quiet prayer room.
He first moved his body back and forth, then stood up and looked at Avon.
"Fourth level power user?"
"An apostle of God?"
"This is already a force capable of destroying us and the city-state of Evel."
"No matter what, we must plan and prepare for the worst."
"And they came in a bad way, from what the winged man told you, the queen of the winged man will never live in peace with us."
However, compared to the Winged Queen, what worries Afran the most is Duma's last words.
"God!"
"Can it really descend into this world?"
What does this sentence mean?
The God of the Winged Man is sleeping like the God of Truth and Knowledge, or is it in a sealed state, or is it in an unstable state?
He wants to come to this world?
Or his followers want to summon him?
Is there any relationship between the appearance of an apostle among the Wingmen?
Avon had countless questions in his mind, but none of them could be answered.
Afran has to be concerned and worried, because although the territory of the Yiren is not close, it can't be called far. Their actions and behaviors will definitely have an impact on the city-state of Aiweier.
Avon recalled the situation when he met Duma, and said to Echirio and Nia.
"From her words, I heard anxiety and panic."
"Something must have happened, what are the Wingmen preparing? What does their **** want to do?"
"Does this have anything to do with us? Will it affect us?"
"Even."
"Are we part of their plan?"
An incident involving a god, even if it is the aftermath, may also cause disaster to the city-state of Aiweier.
No one among the snake people can understand the danger of being infinitely close to the sun better than the people of Aveil.
Nia asked Yafuan: "This is just the words of that wingman, is it really worth believing?"
Avon: "I believe my eyes, she should not have lied, and I will also search for evidence to prove this."
"I have already sent a team. They should have found the territory of the Winged Man. Next, I will send people to sneak into the territory of the Winged Man to collect information about them."
"But no matter what, we must prepare for the worst."
"If it's just a fourth-tier power user, we still have the cards."
"At a critical moment, I can sacrifice myself to summon the door of truth like Lord Xiuburn, and ask God to help us."
"But this opportunity is only once, because only the third-order witch spirit can really communicate with the door of truth and arouse its power."
Avon smiled and said the cruelest words.
"We only have one high-ranking witch spirit, and we only have one chance."
It seems that my life is not life, but a chess piece that can be thrown out at any time, an offering that has already been placed on the altar.
Niya stood up immediately, and she looked at Afuan excitedly.
"No!"
"Lord Afran."
"We will not let this happen."
Avon asked Nia to step down, and nodded to Echirio.
"Remember what we said when we set foot on the boat leaving Ruhe Giant Island together?"
"Everything is for the continuation and future of the race."
"Sir Xiuburn can sacrifice for this, countless people have already sacrificed for this."
"Why can't I?"
Avon's relationship with Xiuburn is like a father and son, as well as a teacher and a student, although Xiuburn did not accept him as a student.
"Lord Xiuburn once said that nothing is more important than saving the Evils."
"He gave up his belief for the people of Avier, gave up his hatred to save the people of Avier, and died in order to save the people of Avier."
"As long as it can make Aiweier better, in order to let Aiweier's blood and civilization pass on, everything is worth it."
Avon waved his hand and ended the topic.
Then talked about the previous topic: "This is only a fourth-order power, and it has already made us feel like we are facing an abyss."
He expressed his inner anxiety: "But what if a **** came to this world?"
"Now that the **** of truth and knowledge has not yet awakened, what can we use to resist a god?"
"And."
Avon hesitated for a moment, but did not speak the second half of the sentence.
But Ezirio who was present faintly heard it.
Even if the gods really wake up, they are just servants and believers of the gods.
Is the **** really willing to go to war with another **** for his followers?
Nia asked Avon: "Can I ask the great **** of truth and knowledge? If the Lord of Radiance is a real god, maybe we can get the answer from him."
"If this is another real god, we can at least know who this **** is from the God of Truth and Knowledge?"
“Know whether He is full of malice or kindness toward us.”
Echilio glanced at Nia, and said helplessly, "But the God of truth and knowledge is still sleeping."
Avon: "The power of the God of truth and knowledge has been constantly recovering. Although I have not been able to hear his oracle, I feel that he is getting stronger and stronger."
"And just from the door of truth, we can get enough answers and information."
The Gate of Truth is currently able to answer many unimaginable questions, as if it is really omnipotent.
It may be because it is the manifestation of knowledge, or it may be caused by the backhand left by God Asay.
Avon cannot comprehend such power.
But he can feel that the gate of truth is getting stronger and stronger, although those ghosts have no emotion and no self-will.
However, it can judge various situations and make accurate answers.
Of course, most answers come at a cost.
And these secrets about the gods are not what Afran can know at present. Every time Afran asked before, he was rejected.
But this time the situation was different. They faced another intelligent race and had an intersection with another god.
Want to come in Avon.
Perhaps, the Gate of Truth will give some answers.
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The gate of the Temple of Knowledge was closed, and all the lights were turned on.
Avon crawled alone in the temple.
He held the ceremony of communicating the door of truth alone, asking for the messenger of the **** of truth and knowledge to come.
"O God of Truth and Knowledge!"
"Please give your believers guidance and answers to our doubts."
"Which **** is the Lord of Radiance, and what is the so-called **** that Yiren will come to this world? What kind of impact will this **** and his followers have on the city-state of Evil?"
After Yafuan finished the ceremony, there were layers of ripples on the temple.
On the murals on the dome, the colored brushwork is rendered little by little, and the thick colors continue to spread.
A door engraved with symbols of knowledge and truth burst open.
In the light, a powerful ghost descended into this world, descending in front of Avon.
This time it turned out to be the ghost Polik.
The most powerful ghost under the **** of truth and knowledge, the most important messenger.
The right hand of Polik, the magical prop in Avon's body, comes from this man.
Avon immediately understood that the Gate of Truth responded very strongly this time, apparently because he had brought a message about a god.
The ghost Poric came to the temple and stood under the statue.
He talked to Afran in a mechanical language without the slightest emotion, and the speed of his speech was stable without any variation.
"The Gate of Truth judges that your reason is reasonable, and judges that the existence of the Lord of Radiance may pose a threat to God."
"The will of the door, the will of truth."
"Your request is accepted."
The ancient ghost asked him with serious eyes.
"Avon the believer."
"Are you ready to accept the secrets of the last era?"
"When you know all this, there is no room for regret."
As a witch spirit, Afran is a believer in pursuit of knowledge and truth. He has a desire beyond ordinary people for the knowledge of the gods that was once secret.
"Of course."
"Porik Angel."
"The believer Avon is ready, ready to accept everything."
Porik the ghost raised his hand, and the gorgeous smock bulged up, and a force swirled around him.
Everything around you has changed, reflecting everything that once was.
Avon thought he had experienced enough, no matter how much he knew, he could treat it calmly.
However.
The truth of everything is even more astonishing and terrifying than he imagined.
Avon saw the wild and ancient land stretching from the foot to the end of the sky.
The sky is so clear, but Avon feels the light from the sky is so stinging and dangerous.
This is an era without the ozone layer.
Even the sun's rays are dangerous and "cursed".
There is nothing above the ground, only endless black and brown. Plants and life cannot survive under the light of the "cursed" sun.
Except for the descendants of Raedlich, Lord of Wisdom.
Avon stood on the vast land, and he looked around.
"Where is this?"
Ghost Polik: "The world billions of years ago, or you can call it it."
"Previous epoch."
Avon prostrated himself on the ground, holding up the scorching sand.
Although he knew that all of this was an illusion, and that everything had disappeared billions of years ago, Avon still felt terrible for such a world.
"Is this the case in the last era? What kind of race can survive in such a world?"
It is difficult for Afran to imagine what kind of race the life of the last era was, and what these oldest people relied on to survive in such a world.
Porik, the ghost, led him forward again.
The sky is spinning.
During the screen movement, Afran saw a large city.
He saw an unimaginably great country and a civilization more highly developed than the snake people.
In such a barren and desolate world, the ancient race created a kingdom that Avon considered miraculous.
Finally.
Avon saw a huge mountain, and a lake as vast as the sea, with snow-salt piled on its shores.
Mountains and clouds are connected together, and a city is built out of the mountains, layer by layer.
It was a city of miracles that took countless years and generations to build. The buildings inside were tall and magnificent, full of artistic beauty that was very different from that of the Snakeman.
Even in the eyes of Avon, this is a city that only exists in the kingdom of God.
A city of gods.
At the foot of the mountain, there are auxiliary cities and villages.
The wealth and prosperity here surpasses all of Ruhe Giant Island.
At the highest point of the holy mountain.
The holy palace stands in the sky beyond the sea of clouds.
Ghost Polik stared straight at the top of the mountain, and said in a mechanical voice.
"Here is the holy land of Heinsay, the capital of Heinsay, and the faith of Heinsay."
"Everything starts here and ends here."
Even if the voice had no emotion, Yafuan felt an indescribable loss and pain.
Because none of this exists anymore.
People are always losing, losing the past, losing important things.
But it pales in comparison.
This is a race that has lost its civilization.
"Is this the city of the oldest race? Are there gods living on this mountain?"
Avon looked up at the holy mountain and was shocked by it.
Suddenly the sky changed color.
The moment has come to change the fate and times of the Sanye people.
Darkness enveloped the sky, and the clouds turned yellow.
Colorful light scattered in the sky, and a terrifying human figure stood at the end of the sky, as if in another world parallel to the present world, which was incompatible with the present world.
There is a circle behind the human figure, densely packed with complex and terrifying runes and taboo words.
In an instant, he was almost corrupted by the evil and was directly possessed.
Avon was torn between insanity and sanity, as he stared straight at a myth that was utterly wicked and insane.
It wasn't until Polik's right hand rested on Avon's shoulder that he calmed down.
Afoan is still in shock: "What is that?"
Ghost Polik told him: "The evil thing created by Asay, the **** of truth and knowledge, is called the evil **** of the little man in the bottle."
All the fine hairs on Yafuan's body stood up all at once, and he felt that his scalp was going to explode, and the pores on the back of his head even felt a tingling sensation.
His pupils contracted to the extreme.
"Create an evil god?"
However, we haven't waited for the answer from Ghost Polik yet.
Then, he heard a loud bang.
"buzz"
The sound is like the cry of hell, or a heavy door.
Afoan raised his head, and saw the terrifying figure behind the holy mountain move.
The colorful light of original sin descended from the sky and shone on the entire holy mountain.
In an instant.
The entire holy mountain was shrouded in light.
The temple, the city of God, and the auxiliary city at the foot of the mountain, all fell into the control of the mythical life embryo.
Thousands of people wailed and turned into "statues" one after another.
Their lives were frozen at the last moment, and the fear and despair before death remained on their faces and eyes.
The light swept across and everything became quiet.
"Huh?"
Yafuan was so frightened by this scene that he almost fell to the ground.
The bustling world has turned into ruins of death.
The god-like city of servants and the sky temple turned into purgatory in an instant.
His hands were trembling, thinking of his own past.
He couldn't imagine what kind of mood the oldest man faced with this scene, how desperate he was.
"Is this a natural disaster?"
"The disaster of the evil god?"
This moment of disaster can easily wipe out the entire Aiweier.
No one.
No one could survive such a disaster.
The pain and disasters that the people of Aiweier once thought were underestimated in the face of such a terrifying natural disaster.
The desperation that Afran once faced is nothing in front of the tens of thousands of statues and the countless ghosts who are still imprisoned after death.
Avon turned his head stiffly and looked at Polik.
"Isn't this true?"
"This has ever happened?"
"Why did the **** of truth and knowledge create such a monster? Why did he bring such a terrible disaster?"
Porik the Ghost looked at Avon and noticed his expression.
"Desperate?"
"This is only the beginning."
"God Asay thought that what he created was a myth, another **** with exactly the same memory and will as him."
"He did touch the secret of truth, but he didn't expect that what he created was a freak, and he himself fell into a deep sleep the moment the evil **** appeared."
"The evil **** was born, and disaster befalls this world."
Ghost Boli looked at the scene of the natural disaster, his face was still calm.
"And in this world, the Creator is also tired of the descendants of the King of Wisdom reaching out day after day, repeating extremely stupid actions again and again."
"No matter how much the Creator gives, the descendants of the King of Wisdom can always mess up everything."
"His gift to the lineage of the eldest son of God will always turn into a curse of despair amidst greed and desire."
"He is ready to cross time and go to the next era."
A painting appeared in front of the ghost Polik, which was a scene where an evil **** bowed his head and met a goblin.
Obviously a god.
But when facing goblins, they are so low-profile, so humble.
For the first time, Yafuan understood that the race of goblins had a status beyond his imagination.
Ghost Polik continued.
"The evil **** learned from the goblin that the Creator was about to leave. He was extremely eager to enter the kingdom of the Creator, and wanted to follow the Creator into the next world."
"The evil **** wants to destroy all the bloodlines of wisdom, and break the shackles formed when God Asai created him."
The screen in front of the ghost Polik started to squirm again, and this time it was still the holy mountain.
However, that is already how many years later.
Avon saw an army of transcendent beings overwhelming the sky and surrounding the mountain.
The black winged demon spread its wings covering the sky and hovering in the sky.
He saw that the apostle of God summoned an army of puppets, and a large number of Tier 3 powers were controlling all kinds of giant statues.
These oldest races seem to have no power limit at all. They can activate various laws and summon puppets beyond imagination.
Their magical powers are extremely powerful, and they possess all kinds of strange means.
The giant puppet statues of tens of meters and hundreds of meters formed an army to attack the holy mountain.
As for the Legion of Extraordinary with this terrifying power, it is just a background board in this battle, like a group of ants fighting ridiculously biting and fighting under the giant god.
Afoan saw the sea of blood enveloping the whole world, and monsters higher than the mountains rushed out of the sea of blood.
The Gate of Truth stands high in the sky, radiating light that oppresses the world.
The terrifying dark **** held a bronze book in one hand, and waved a sickle in the other to harvest life.
They directly released the power to destroy the world.
No, not them.
It is them.
Avon finally understood what the scene he saw now,
"Is this a battle of the gods?"
Ghost Poric told Avon: "There is a war between the myths."
"In the last battle of the holy mountain."
"The evil **** turned into a dead monarch, and got rid of the shackles of the past."
"The myth of life has acquired the authority of a giant monster, and has the power of immortality and destruction."
"God Asay is a direct descendant of the king of wisdom, Laidlich. He has the purest blood of the **** king and extraordinary talent. He created the evil **** and finally ended the myth."
"Brightness and glory, at the peak at this moment, will also begin to end from now on."
Ghost Polik stared at the existences in those mythical battles: "After that battle, God Asai chose to seal himself and enter reincarnation."
"There are sages who have successfully crossed the barrier and broke the boundaries of mythology."
"Someone escaped the battle of myth and went to the next era."
"In addition, I don't know if there are any myths left from the previous era, and whether there is still everything that used to be in the kingdom of the Creator God."
"After all, after the Battle of Myth, I entered the door with God Asay."
Avon listened to Polik's narration while watching the mythical battle that stirred his mind.
He saw Vivien, the third-generation sage of truth. At this time, Vivien already possessed the form of a god, which was exactly the same as the image in the temple that Afran had seen.
"The **** Suinhor believes in."
"The Scarlet Witch is the ruler of the country of blood in the deep sea, the great ancestor of blood, the king of the oldest race."
But the more powerful existence beside the other party, the **** who destroyed the world, Yafuan didn't know who it was.
Avon: "Who is he?
Ghost Polik: "Stoun."
Porik only said a name, and Avon had no idea who this was.
Only then did Avon know that most of the gods in this era were descendants of the **** king Laidlich, and they inherited the blood of the **** king.
God Asay is the direct bloodline of King Laidlich, the King of Wisdom, and the true bloodline descendant of King God.
Avon looked up.
Although he can't see it now, there is an ancient crown and an illusory shadow on the dome of the Temple of Knowledge. Only then does he understand what the blood of wisdom is and what the king of wisdom is.
And the **** Scarlet Witch was called a sage in the last era.
All the scenes came to an end, and the two returned to the Temple of Knowledge.
The lights were still flickering, but Avon couldn't calm down.
Porik finally spoke to Avon.
"We are chasing the footsteps of the creator, and the gods followed the will of the creator and came to this era,
"God Asay has been asleep for too long, and so have most other gods."
"Avon."
"You already know the past and the secrets of the past."
"Go find more information about the Lord of Radiance and determine when He will wake up."
"Use your knowledge and wisdom to find the answers you want."
Avon asked Polik: "O Messenger of God!"
"If, I mean if."
"What will happen if the Lord of Radiance, the **** worshiped by Yiren, wakes up early?
Porik, the ghost representing the will of the Gate of Truth, said: "Before the God of truth and knowledge is fully awakened, the highest criterion is to maintain the awakening of God and the safety of the Gate of Truth."
"Avon the believer."
Porik, the ghost, specifically pointed out the word believer, as if it meant something.
Finish this sentence.
Under the light, Polik completely left the temple and returned to the gate of truth.
The gate of the Temple of Knowledge opened little by little, and Echirio and Nia, who had been waiting outside anxiously, immediately surrounded them.
Achilio just looked at Avon, and Nia asked impatiently.
"Lord Afran."
"Is there an oracle from God?"
Avon did not talk about the shocking scene he had just witnessed, the secrets about the end of the last era.
If it is said that what is recorded in the book of Xiuboen is the secret about the creator Insay and the three masters, it is the origin and beginning of the blood of wisdom.
Then all Avon knows is the end and the end of everything.
"I need someone to go to the Yiren's territory alone to search for information about the Yiren gods."
"This needs a trustworthy person, a low-level witch spirit to do it."
Avon looked at Aizilio and Nia, and they were the only ones who were suitable.
Nia was about to speak just now, but Echirio stepped forward at this time.
"Let me go!"
"The Wing Man has appeared, and most people in the city-state don't know about it now."
"You need to stay and discuss with His Majesty Sidi how to deal with this matter. The city-state cannot do without you, so it's better for me to go."
Avon: "Echirio."
"This could be dangerous."
"That is the kingdom of the winged people. They are very powerful and have many things and powers that we don't know about."
Echilio: "There is always someone to go, if every danger makes you retreat and escape because of danger, how can you move forward?"
Avon smiled: "I just want to remind you, be careful in everything."
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The other side.
Although Duma was rejected by Avon, she did not feel that she had failed.
She put on a burqa and sneaked into the city-state of Evil, bought a lot of books, and bought various items that were very novel to Yiren.
What she was happiest about was that she actually bought a manual about papermaking from a merchant.
Although the paper produced by this papermaking technique is only the cheapest and most common paper, this is exactly what Duma needs. The paper that can be produced without complicated technology and materials is what Yiren needs most at present. of.
The sky made Duma hold a book to her nose and sniffed it lightly.
"Very fragrant!"
She didn't say it, but smelling the smell of the paper gave her an indescribable ease.
When she smelled it in the library of the city-state of Aiweier, she liked the smell very much. At that time, she thought that she must also build a library belonging to the winged people.
Duma filled several huge wooden boxes with her purchases.
In the box, there are Juanjue, net rope and rattan, rough weaving of snake man, many gold, silver and bronze utensils, and an exquisite iron sword.
They are not precious, at least not as precious as those extraordinary items.
But it is an important crystallization of civilization, the external manifestation of the light of civilization.
"Come on!"
In the sky, a huge monster rushed down.
She summoned the Winged Demon who obeyed her, and tied the box to the Winged Demon.
Usually when she travels far, she doesn't take the Winged Demon with her, because ordinary Winged Demons don't fly as fast as her.
"Go back."
The winged devil flew into the sky, and she sat on the winged devil's back.
Although he didn't speak, he was thinking in his heart.
"Let's take these things back for everyone to see, and for mother to see."
"The snake people are really interesting, very similar to us."
"When you see these things, you may be shocked."
Although she failed to convince Yafuan, she felt that with these things, she might be able to convince her mother to change her attitude.
Sometimes war and fighting can't solve everything, and peaceful coexistence and communication may lead to a better situation.
"When those snake people can truly feel the power of the gods, and feel the benevolence and stalwart of the Lord of Radiance."
"They will definitely be willing to believe in the Lord of Radiance."
Duma was thinking this way as he walked through the sea of clouds in the sky against the wind.
“Faith is free.”
"It is the deepest choice in everyone's heart."