I am God Chapter 277: : You are the son of the gods

The City of Glory.

Before the spring and the heavy gate, one after another, beautiful sky angels descended and saluted the female sky angel who controlled the winged demon.

A group of sky angels surrounded Duma, and they watched Duma open the wooden box he brought back.

The strange things of the city-state of Evil amazed the sky angels. It was hard for them to imagine that there was another race with wisdom in this world, which created miracles beyond the winged people.

"Is this the rough weaving of the snake man?" Someone picked up a piece of clothing.

"It's not as beautiful as our feather weave, it's really rough." A sky envoy gently stroked the surface of the rough weave.

Duma told them: "But in the city of the snake people, everyone can wear clothes. They don't need superhuman strength to make such cloth. An ordinary workshop can make such things. . "

Duma picked up a vine root plant and showed it to the other Sky Angels.

"They grow this plant called net rope vine and use it to make rope, nets, cloth."

“They use ropes in every part of their daily lives, weaving them into nets for fishing, in boats, in vehicles, and in their lives.”

"They made clothes, pockets, quilts, etc. out of cloth."

The sky envoys are very curious about the technology of the snake people, and some people are dubious: "Is it true that everyone can wear clothes? The snake people are so rich?"

Although this is a bit exaggerated.

But in the city, most Evils will put on clothes and go out. The rough weaving, an item promoted by King Smerkel, is indeed fully integrated into every aspect of the snake people's life.

Duma and the angels said: "Everyone, these things are not complicated."

"What they can do, we can also do. It is because they are simple and ordinary that they can be applied to everyone."

Some sky angels are not interested: "It's just something for ordinary people."

Some sky angels listened carefully: "I think these things are good, are there others?"

"His Royal Highness Duma."

After finishing speaking, Duma took out the ball rolling and the flour, wine, and pastries made with the rolling ball.

"They can grow their own plant called Curcuma, and then process it to make a variety of food."

"These are all kinds of food that they make from the plants they grow."

"So even without hunting, they can get enough food in the land."

The other sky angels tried the pastries and liqueur cautiously, and exclamations erupted from the crowd, this thing shocked them much more than the coarse weaving.

"It's so sweet."

"Is this the food those snake people eat?"

"How are they made."

Many people have changed their views on the race of snake people.

Since such food and wine can be produced, it must be at least a race and civilization with a certain quality of life.

Duma and the sky envoy shared what they had gained and observed in the city-state of Aiweier.

That's why she brought these things back.

She hopes that other sky messengers can know from this level that the snake people are a kind of wisdom, a kind of ethnic group that can communicate and have creativity.

After showing the things she brought back, she asked other angels.

"Where is the mother?"

The other party replied: "Her Majesty the Queen has been resting in the bedroom recently, maybe it is because Her Majesty needs to understand and practice after becoming the Apostle of God!"

The people on the side also said: "Yes! We haven't seen Your Majesty for a long time."

Duma took out an exquisite and gorgeous sword with a scabbard from the box, which was packed in a well-made wooden box.

This is said to be a sword made by an alchemist from the City of Lights on Ruhe Giant Island.

She wanted to give it to her mother, Her Majesty the Winged One.

There were two guards standing in front of the gate. After seeing Duma's arrival, they didn't stop him. Duma walked directly inside, walked through the aisle and came to a door.

She knelt down outside the door, holding the wooden box in her hand.

"Mother."

"I'm back."

Melder didn't show his face, and didn't let Duma in.

"What I asked you to do, have you done it?"

What Melder said was to ask Duma to intimidate the Snakeman, make the Snakeman a vassal of the Wingman, and believe in the Lord of Radiance.

For this reason, Melder even sent Duma a team of sky messengers.

Duma is a seraphim herself, together with the winged demon she drives and a whole team of sky messengers, it is enough to form a huge deterrent to the city-state of Aiweier.

But Duma obviously has her own plans. She didn't plan to make the atmosphere tense at the beginning. She still hopes to get to know each other first with the city-state of Aiweier, and have a good contact and start.

Then use the strength and strength of the Wingman to assimilate the Snakeman, and use the nobility and kindness of the Lord of Radiance to influence the opponent.

She always believes that force is the last resort.

So she didn't bring a whole team of sky messengers as her mother thought, but set off alone with the Winged Demon.

"It will take time, but I have already taken the first step."

"Mother."

However, there was a sound from inside the door: "Kang Dang."

Meld can be heard dropping something to the ground.

Melder's voice was full of anger, "Duma, you let me down."

Duma raised her head at a loss: "Mother?"

Duma felt her mother's anger, but Melde is an apostle of God who is like frost, and the usual Winged Queen Melde is a high and indifferent person, even if she is angry, she has a cold meaning .

She had never seen her mother so groggy.

At this time, Meld's voice has already been transmitted from inside, with reprimands.

"You are weak again."

"No, it's not weakness anymore, it's cowardice."

"Your kindness is not only for the winged people, but you also want to show your senseless mercy to those lowly snake people?"

Duma opened her mouth: "I don't"

"I just want those snake people to know God's mercy, I want all the wing people"

Meld's voice was extremely angry: "What the gods need is majesty, and the gods are high above."

"What the gods need is people's awe and admiration from the heart, not what the gods can bring to mortals, and mortals believe in gods."

"Look what you did?"

"Are you making a deal with the gods, Duma?"

"Do you think you are my daughter, so you can represent the gods at will?"

Duma originally wanted to tell her own thoughts.

However, before being able to speak out, there is already nothing to say.

Duma hadn't really communicated with her mother for a long time, as if she had been like this since she grew up.

When Duma was a child, she was still very close to her mother. She always remembered that her mother held her tightly in her arms and regarded her as the most precious treasure in the world.

Duma is a born celestial being.

She is different from other sky messengers who have undergone sky trials and transformed from a wingman. She is extraordinary from the moment she is born, and she has an innate talent.

However, as they grew up, the relationship between the two became more and more distant, and they always argued when they met.

Duma wants to mend her mother's relationship.

She didn't talk about the previous topic, but picked up the box in her hand.

"Mother!"

"I brought you a present."

Melder just responded: "Just put it outside."

Duma looked at the door: "Mother!"

"Are you still mad at me?"

Duma couldn't bear it anymore, she talked with Melde about the past.

"Remember when you were a kid?"

"At that time, there were only you and me in the entire Glory City, and you always hugged me and prayed to the gods together."

"You told me that God is loving and merciful."

"You said God loves me."

"I have always believed so!"

Duma's voice became louder: "Since God can love me, he must be able to love everyone in the world."

"You told me!"

There was a sudden silence in the bedroom, and this silence lasted for a long time.

When he spoke again, the voice inside the door softened a bit.

Meld seemed to be a different person, and said in a weak voice.

"I see."

"I'm a little tired, you put your things at the door!"

Duma left the things at the door with tears in her eyes, then got up and left.

She was fairly steady at the beginning, but then she ran away.

The door of the bedroom slowly opened, and with one hand, he picked up the box Duma left at the door.

Winged Queen Meld looked at the gift Duma gave her, and gently stroked the wooden box with her fingers.

"Duma!"

Through the light from the high window, it can be seen that the Winged Queen's appearance has completely changed, and her sacred silver hair has become pure white.

The half of the wings on her back had already turned into pure black, and the black feathers exuded chaotic power.

In the entire bedroom.

Walls, roofs, and floors have been covered with black filth and decay.

The various furnishings in the room seem to have become rotten and rusted after thousands of years.

The bed turned into a black quagmire like a spider web. The tough black thread penetrated the entire dormitory, and the floor was covered with something like asphalt.

The whole room smells of filth, evil, and depravity.

Melder opened the box, and immediately saw that the box was also rotten.

Melder picked up the sword, and as she touched it, the sword began to rust slowly from the hilt, but Meldr released his extraordinary power, and the formidable power penetrated The sword polluted it into an extraordinary divine magic item.

"Of course God loves you, my daughter."

"You are different."

"The gods will come to this world very soon."

"Duma, you will see the real god."

Suddenly, her expression changed again.

The calm and indifference on Melde's face disappeared, she stroked her stomach and said softly.

"It's coming soon"

"Soon."

The holy sun shines on the filthy dark room, and falls on the half-holy and half-depraved Winged Queen.

Melder's expression was intoxicated and fascinated.

Still faint.

With a sinister, depraved smile.

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The City of Glory.

The queen's bedchamber.

There was a strong wind in the dark night, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it began to rain.

The queen's valet team suddenly gathered in the middle of the night, and they guarded around the bedroom, making the place airtight.

More than a dozen sky envoys knelt in the passageway holding the divine seal of the Lord of Radiance.

They chanted hymns over and over again.

Accompanied by the sound of wind and rain, the singing sounds ethereal and ethereal.

The queen did not tell other people, including her own daughter, that God was coming.

She can't allow any accidents in the coming of God, she has become chaotic and manic recently, she doesn't want to trust anyone in this world.

She wants to make sure that the coming of the gods is perfect.

"Clatter!" The strong wind beat on the roof of the Temple of Radiance, and slapped the buildings on the mountain frantically.

In the bedroom, the Winged Queen Meld took off her clothes.

Her belly swelled high, and black lines spread from her abdomen to her whole body, the lines and patterns carried a taboo color.

Her long white hair has grown to the ground, covering her graceful figure at the same time.

She spread her four pairs of wings, half black and half white.

The sacred and the evil merged into one in Melder's body at this moment.

She spread out her arms, and her figure floated into the air little by little, and black silk threads wrapped around her like hair, enveloping her heavily.

Mid-air.

Meld slowly embraced his abdomen, and the "Mythical Baby" conceived there had already matured.

It has already begun to radiate power outside the matrix, affecting everything outside.

It's just because its power has far surpassed the mortal class. If it is not directly revealed, it is difficult for mortals to feel the mythical power that affects everything.

"God!"

"Use my body to descend into this world!"

"Bringing light to this world, bringing dawn and dusk to this world, bringing glorious faith to this world."

Meld's nails cut open his abdomen, and what came out was not blood.

It is endless darkness.

Darkness overwhelmed everything, rushing towards the surroundings.

Suddenly, thunder exploded in the sky.

The vision in the sky became more intense, and the power of mythology affected the laws and disturbed the order that was originally running on this land.

"Boom!"

Thunder connects Mount Fenboukin and the sky, waking up all the sleeping people.

Darkness falls.

The whole world can't see a shred of light.

The moon in the sky is still there, and so are the lights in the palace.

The light is gone.

Meld embraced the thing in his arms full of anticipation.

In the darkness, her four wings exude the only light, while the other wing is completely integrated into the darkness.

However, when he saw what she was picking up, Melde froze for a moment.

What she held in her arms was just a deformed piece of flesh, an evil thing that was constantly seeping out of filthy black mud.

What was born in this world is not a god, or even a life at all.

It is a filthy lump of flesh, a symbol of the abyss and the evil black mud.

Melder let out a shrill cry, filled with endless fear and disillusionment in her voice, she looked at this filthy thing in disbelief, an evil mythical fetus that was constantly flowing out of black mud to pollute the world .

"No!"

"This is not a god!"

Melder collapsed.

She couldn't believe it when she saw the deformed piece of meat exuding the power of myth in her arms, and she suddenly woke up from the intoxication and dream.

Looking at everything around her, she suddenly realized that her formerly bright and gorgeous palace had turned into an evil cave.

And the once sacred and white wings behind her were also stained with degenerate colors.

Don't know when.

She has become chaotic and evil,

Probably at the moment when she conceived the Baby of Myth.

It is also possible.

From the time she started sacrificing those ordinary Winged Men to the gods, she has already begun to inevitably fall into the abyss of evil.

She looked up.

Melder sees a spiritual portal located in the dream world.

Under the spiritual door is also surging a sea of ​​black mud, and the black mud is constantly entangled upwards, entangled the base of this mythical door.

It must be pulled down from the high sky, and it must be brought down from the kingdom of God to the world.

Melder, who came to his senses, suddenly understood what he had done.

She did not wake up the gods and descend into this world, but eroded the light of the gods with the filthy desires and evil greed of mortals.

"No!"

"I polluted the gods with my own hands, what did I do?"

There is nothing more terrifying than a devout believer who finds herself defiled the gods. She destroys her belief with her own hands, and destroys everything she once worshiped with her own hands.

Melder couldn't accept it, she was trembling all over.

She waved her wings and wanted to fly into the sky, towards the spiritual door that radiated light.

"No, I didn't do that."

"This is not what I want to do."

But at this moment, Melder suddenly felt unable to move his body.

She turns her head back.

I actually saw another self lying on my shoulder, tightly entwined around my body.

The other party's expression was depraved and evil, she whispered in her ear.

"This is God, and this is what you long for, isn't it?"

"You did nothing wrong, as it should have been."

Meld shouted in despair: "I was wrong, it shouldn't be like this."

Darkness Melder said to the collapsed Melder: "The Lord is the God of dawn and dusk, He is the ruler of light."

"Where there is day, there is night, and where there is light, there is darkness."

"This is the twilight form of God."

"The gods are not only benevolent and fraternal, but also majestic and angry."

"This is the punishment of the Lord of Radiance for those who disrespect the gods. It is the majesty and wrath of the gods."

Meilde looked at his other self in panic, and asked her softly as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Really?"

Dark Melde's eyes showed a smile, with a seductive charm.

"Of course it is true."

The panic and despair on Melder's face gradually disappeared, and a smile appeared on his cheeks.

The corners of her mouth complete an arc.

"That really is"

"Great."

The dark Meld disappeared, and she turned into a shadow and got into Meld's body.

At the same time.

Black filth continuously seeped out of the flesh in Meld's arms, flowing outward.

"Boom!"

Kneeling in the passageway outside, the sky-envoy raised his head, and saw the black mud breaking through the gate.

Before they could turn around in time, they were swallowed by the black mud the moment their eyes showed panic.

Next.

From the black mud, one after another, terrifying and ferocious monsters with elder feathers emerged.

These monsters have no hands, claws on the lower body, and bird-like heads on the upper body.

The huge and heavy wings dragged on the ground, and the black wings were as hard as steel, exuding a dark luster.

Just a moment.

These sky angels are corrupted and polluted.

Their spirituality changed from light to darkness, and the power of spirituality made the sky angels have a beautiful and sacred posture.

Same.

This kind of power can also make them fall into darkness and turn into ugly monsters.

Turned into a terrifying eagle demon.

These eagle devils lost their minds, their wits drowned in madness.

"Chirp!"

They jumped into the sky and hovered in the heavy rain.

And more black mud rushed out of the passage in a mighty way, gushing to the outside.

The black mud is constantly assimilating the entire world, trying to turn the entire world into an abyss of evil and corruption.

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Duma had a dream.

She saw the spiritual door, which burst open.

She saw a huge white light and shadow standing in the world behind the door, so big that she couldn't see the whole picture.

"God?"

Duma stood in front of the door and let out an exclamation.

As soon as she spoke, she wanted to move forward.

I felt something surge up from the bottom of my feet, wrapping tightly around her legs.

She bowed her head.

I saw the black mud engulfing my feet, making me unable to move.

And looking around, you can even see that the black mud under the door has gathered into a sea.

Darkness enveloped this mythical gate, constantly entangled upwards.

She dreamed that the gods were wailing, making curse-like sounds.

"Cursed."

"Cursed."

"The curse of mortals."

"Boom."

With a thunderclap, Duma woke up from the nightmare.

It was still night outside, in the midst of violent storms, lightning and thunder.

It was only then that she realized that the roaring sound that woke her up was not in a dream, but in reality.

Duma got off the bed, the world around her was in darkness, and only her spiritual power could detect the situation outside.

She lit the lamp, but strange things happened.

The lights were on, but she couldn't see the light.

"How could this be?"

Duma raised her hand, and a ball of light lit up on it.

The light of extraordinary power can break through the darkness and illuminate the candle in the darkness.

This is strange.

Duma immediately used her innate extraordinary inspiration, and she felt a power beyond the mortal world covering her perception of danger, blocking her sight and light.

In that darkness, she saw boundless darkness and terror.

"Something went wrong."

These words immediately appeared in Duma's mind, and she rushed outside immediately.

She saw **** of filthy black mud pouring in from outside, submerging the box she had brought back from the city-state of Evil.

The black filthy mud was exactly the same as what she had just seen in her dream, so dangerous and evil.

"My box."

Duma rushed up immediately, picked up the boxes that hadn't been stained by the black mud and rushed outside.

She waved her wings and rushed to the sky, only to find that the entire Glory City had been submerged in black sludge.

Duma's pupils dilated in an instant, and she immediately tightened her hands holding the box, and even crushed a board of the box uncontrollably.

"Black mud."

"What is this? How did it appear in the City of Glory?"

Duma's mental power detected that the entire Glory City was plunged into darkness, and the only lights that lit up in the darkness were the extraordinary power of the sky angels and their shiny wings.

But before the sky angels had time to fly into the sky, they saw the gathered black mud roll up huge waves towards the sky as if they had consciousness, swallowing the sky angels.

It's like.

It's like the winged devil is preying on those weak food.

"No!"

"Help me."

"Help me."

"His Royal Highness Duma."

Someone saw Douma high up and uttered a desperate cry.

But before Duma could fly down to save them, they were entangled in the black mud and pulled into the darkness.

Duma saw groups of eagle demons rushing over from a distance, and they controlled a dark and evil force to bombard Duma.

Duma spread out three pairs of wings and cast a spell.

"Spell: Light."

The light covered the eagle demon at the front of the heavy load, and the eagle demon immediately let out a painful roar.

Duma dodged the opponent's attack and fled towards a high place.

Wait until the opponent is close, and strike with a backhand.

"Curse: Sword of Light!"

The light converged into a sword, which was swung down with Duma's control.

Duma split the eagle demon with a sword, and immediately saw a black mottled stone falling out of the eagle demon's body.

And the original ugly body of the eagle demon turned into a winged man after losing this stone.

It doesn't look like a sky angel.

It has a human upper body and a bird body with sharp claws on the lower body.

However, the moment the winged man's body appeared, it immediately turned into a puddle of filthy black mud and exploded.

Duma reacted quickly, and immediately manipulated a wall of light to block it.

But her eyes were fixed on the stone, and the box she held in her hand unconsciously let go.

"God stone?"

Duma froze in place, and said in disbelief.

"Plop."

It wasn't until the box in his hand fell into the black mud that Duma came back to his senses.

Duma understood what this meant.

It means that these eagle demons with extraordinary power are all caused by the sky.

The sky angel gained power from the spiritual gate, turning the wingman into a sky angel from the extraordinary level, possessing a divine and beautiful form.

But when the **** stone was stripped off, they became their original form.

After all, the Spiritual Gate cannot modify their bloodlines from the genetic level, but only use extraordinary power to affect and modify the bodies of mortals. When they lose their extraordinary power, they will return to their original appearance.

At this time, more eagle demons attacked Duma.

At the same time, other escaped sky angels also gathered towards Duma and came to help her.

But during the battle, they saw an even more terrifying sight.

If one of these eagle demons is killed, the bodies of these eagle demons will also turn into black mud and explode.

If it is polluted by black mud, the sky angels present will also turn into these terrifying eagle demons.

The angels of the sky saw the scene where their companions turned into eagle demons on the spot, but they didn't know that all these eagle demons were turned into by their companions.

"No."

"I killed Cohen."

"He's Cohen."

One of the sky envoys recognized the eagle demon he had just killed as his friend, and collapsed on the spot, crying bitterly in midair.

As for the other sky envoys, their mentality was on the verge of collapse, and they didn't have the courage to fight again.

No one knows what happened, let alone why Glory City changed into this overnight.

After Duma beheaded a few eagle demons, she looked at her mother's bedroom.

It has been so long, she has not seen her mother appear from inside.

"Mother!"

Duma was in a hurry, she rushed in.

Duma descended from the sky, and the black mud immediately rolled up layer after layer of huge waves, and then a polluted Winged Demon emerged from the black mud.

"Hiss!"

The winged demon spread its wings and bit Duma, not recognizing her as its former master at all.

Duma was not in the mood to tangle with the Winged Demon at all, she dodged and rushed directly into the bedroom.

"Spell: Shield of Light."

She stretched out her light shield, constantly dodging and blocking the black waves.

However, even the divine magic light shield of the third-level powerful person is fragile in front of this black mud, and Duma may also be polluted by the black mud at any time.

A sprint.

She blasted one wall after another and appeared in Melder's bedroom.

When she saw her mother, Meld had already merged with the black mud.

The eight-winged sky made the lower body completely swallowed by the black mud.

The black mud formed a high throne, and she was sitting on it.

Dense black silk threads are tangled together, connecting with the throne and Meld.

The power of the eight-winged angel is connected with the fallen abyss, and the terrifying power makes people frightened.

That moment.

Duma's inspiration gave her a premonition of crisis that she saw a god.

Duma raised her head and looked up at her mother, Queen Melde, who was also a wingman, and asked in an unbelievable tone.

"Mother?"

Half of her wings have turned black, and Duma can even feel that the black filthy thing she holds in her arms is the source of all black mud.

Her spirit was extremely unstable, and her face was not the usual cold expression that Duma was familiar with.

Winged Queen Melde held the disgusting piece of meat, and raised her head with a joyful expression on her face.

"Duma?"

"You are here."

She looked at the terrifying evil thing in her arms with extremely gentle eyes, the evil thing that had no wisdom but chaos and madness.

"Look, I let the gods descend."

"Come on! Come and become one with us, become part of the gods!"

Duma's face turned pale with fright at Meld's terrifying words, and she kept shaking her head.

"Mother!"

"What the **** did you do?"

"You did all this? This is how you say you want the gods to descend."

The Queen of the Winged People, Meld, sat on a high throne that was constantly flowing with black mud, watching Duma with evil and depraved eyes.

"Duma."

"Are you questioning me, are you questioning the gods?"

This is not the first time Meld used this kind of words to pressure Duma, every time Duma will surrender under this kind of questioning.

This time Duma didn't back down in the slightest, she let out her own cry with great excitement.

"Mother."

"Are you crazy?"

The sharp voice pierced through the ears and echoed throughout the palace, carrying Duma's despair and helplessness.

Duma is an angel of the sky, His Royal Highness Duma of the Winged Man.

At this moment, she is like a helpless little girl, she can't understand why her mother would do such a thing, she can't believe that the woman in front of her is Meld.

Wingman Queen Meld heard Duma's scream, and suddenly froze.

At this time, she suddenly regained a bit of reason, and the evil and depravity on her face slowly receded,

With an indifferent expression on her face, she said to Duma.

"I seem to be doing something wrong."

"The one who descended is not the real god, I have polluted the power of the god."

"The gods don't need such a sacrifice. We were wrong from the beginning two hundred years ago."

The Winged Queen stood up suddenly, but her body was tightly entangled by the black mud. She stretched out her hand as if wanting to touch Duma's face.

"Duma!"

"Find a way to really revive the gods!"

"You will do it, you will definitely do it."

Until this time, she still thought of God.

Duma shook her head: "Haven't you ever thought that you are the queen of the winged people?"

"What you have done has brought the City of Glory to an end and brought everyone into disaster."

"Countless people will die next, and countless people will fall into despair and pain because of your madness.

Winged Queen Meld looked at Douma, she told her daughter.

"I am the apostle of God first, and then the queen of the winged people."

Duma keeps retreating: "I can't do it, I don't have that kind of strength."

The Winged Queen looked at Duma and said, "You will do it."

"Duma!"

"Because"

The voice of the Winged Queen became extremely excited, and she said with a trill.

"You are the daughter of God."

The Winged Queen's face fell into madness a little bit, and the evil and depraved will once again occupied all of her.

"You are the child given to me by the gods!"

"Duma!"

"You are the son of the gods, come and become one with the gods!"

Duma watched helplessly as her mother's will was devoured and replaced by another evil and distorted consciousness.

And that evil existence still wanted to keep him and devour her together.

"Don't."

Before the Winged Queen Meld completely fell, she rushed out of the sky and flew away from Glory City with all the remaining sky angels.

After flying higher, you can see that the black mud has swallowed up the entire Fenbukein Mountain and completely submerged the city of trials at the foot of the mountain.

Countless winged men died in deep sleep, and many of them turned into the lowest-level eagle demons.