I am God Chapter 286: : Anhofus Bone Demon Transformation Secret Code
Afran looked up at the sky above the cliff in a hidden valley village.
When the door of truth opened for Afoan again, he knew that God or the will of the door of truth was going to give him a response.
Avon moves skillfully in the sky.
There is a ladder in the void invisible to ordinary people, he gradually disappeared on the high place, and appeared in the dream world.
The world behind the door, in the temple of the God of Truth and Knowledge.
Porik, the ghost, appeared to meet Avon in person, and he was as indifferent as usual when he spoke, as if the ghost should be like this.
"A Sai God has received your sacrifice."
"Avon.."
"You are very lucky to be able to let the fairy Flotty find the answer for you, but it is also because of your wisdom that you have won such an opportunity, and you deserve it."
Avon crouched under the temple and did not respond. He knew that Polik, the ghost, would say something more important next.
Sure enough, the ghost Polik told the origin of the Lord of Light in Afran this time.
"The appearance of the Lord of Radiance is related to a person from the previous era, named Xiao."
"He is the oldest race, he was once a student of the sages of the first era, and he is the high priest under the seat of the evil **** at the end of the era."
"He escaped the mythical battle at the end of the era. He split everything about himself into several parts. He may be able to retrieve it in the future, or he may never be able to retrieve it again."
Afoan got the news that only the Lord of Radiance lost his wisdom, desire, and knowledge, but he didn't understand what it was.
As soon as the Gate of Truth received the news, it immediately understood what it meant and what Xiao had done at the end of the last era.
But Yafuan knew that God Asai and the evil **** of the previous era were mortal enemies, and it was God Asai who finally ended the disaster of the evil god: "So?"
"The Lord of Radiance is the enemy of God?"
Avon knew what he was expecting when he said this.
Porik the ghost: "Avon, is it his spirituality that determines a person? Or his wisdom and personality?"
"Or memory?"
Ghost Polik didn't wait for Afyan's answer, and knew that he couldn't answer: "At least the current him is not Xiao."
"And."
"Whether he is the enemy of Asai is not for you to decide, nor for me to decide."
"It's up to God Asai to decide."
Afoan said quickly: "But that is a door of mythology. If God Asai is willing, the Evil people and his faithful believers are willing to take it for him."
Avon tried from another angle to let the will of the gate of truth judge his appeal as reasonable, and let the gate of truth end in the world.
Porik, the ghost, interrupted Avon and told him.
"Avon."
"Power that does not belong to you has no meaning."
"The abyss appeared because the gate of spirituality accommodated power that did not belong to him. It was all because of Melder's presumptuous speculation about God's will, and seeing the thoughts of gods with the ridiculous eyes of mortals. "
"God does not need your secret speculation, nor your fearless dedication."
A look of anticipation had just appeared on Yafuan's face, but it was once again in vain.
Porik, the ghost, once again warned Avon: "Believers Avon, never try to fool the gods or use the gods."
"The gods can see through everything you think. When the gods think what should be done, the oracle and will will come naturally."
"The gods have already arranged everything."
"All your plans in the bottom of your heart are meaningless."
Although it was Polik, the ghost who spoke, what really spoke at this moment was only the will of the gate of truth.
No matter which ghost speaks, they all represent the same will.
The door of truth is just a creation after the path of wisdom, power and knowledge has gone to the myth. It has no emotion, it is just an artifact.
It collects information and intelligence, and then makes the coldest judgments.
What else can Avon say, as a humble mortal, he can only undertake the will of God.
He prostrated himself on the ground and saluted with a respectful gesture.
"Then, Lord Polik, the messenger of God."
"Please tell me."
"What is the will of the great gate of truth?"
"I hope to turn all the sacrifices and contributions into the answers I want."
Ghost Polik stared at Avon, and finally said: "Believers, you are very arrogant."
Avon raised his head, his pupils were full of thinking and calmness: "No, I am in awe of God."
Porik the ghost: "But your awe is only because the power of the gods exceeds your imagination. You only have fear, without any respect."
"You fear the sun only because the sun can destroy everything in an instant."
"However, the sun's rays also warm everything in the world."
Porik, the ghost, still hasn't said a word, this part of you is very similar to the former Anhofus.
Avon didn't speak, maybe the ghost Polik was right, or maybe it was even more difficult to explain if he continued to defend himself.
The two sides were quiet for a long time, and the breath became a little dignified.
Ghost Polik finally agreed to Avon's conditions, and he told Avon: "Avon!"
"You want to get the result you want, and there is only one way to do it."
Avon raised his head and could see his pupils vibrating violently.
"How?"
Ghost Polik didn't care about Avon's feelings, and told him directly: "Aren't you already prepared? I just don't know if you are ready to pay the price."
Yafuan stood on the spot for a moment and became distraught.
Of course he knew what Polik was talking about, but the price was too high for him to bear.
Porik the ghost: "Everything in this world has a price, and it follows the principle of equivalent exchange in the dark. Nothing will be born out of thin air, and nothing will disappear out of thin air."
"Now, you're about to get what you want."
As soon as Polik finished speaking, several things appeared in front of Avon.
Avon received unprecedented gifts, including two books and a magical item.
The name of the two books is the Anhofus Bone Demon Transformation Secret Book of Divine Grace, and the name of the magical prop is the Skull of the Clover, which comes from an ancient priest of the Polik family.
Even in the last era, these books are enough to be classified as forbidden arts. Divine Favor is the core secret art of the Temple of Truth. It has mastered the bone demon manufacturing secret technique of the three generations of the Henir dynasty.
Ghost Polik told Avon: "Divine Favor is the key secret technique to step into the fourth level. It can allow you to enter the apostle level, but it is only allowed to be used by you alone."
Avon picked up the divine grace technique, first lowered his head, then raised his head to glance at Polik.
"The secret technique of becoming an apostle of God?"
His hands were shaking when he picked up the Divine Grace Art. For the snake people, it was a divine secret art, something that only the gods could bestow.
"Can I become an apostle of God? Can I use the power of God?"
Polik told him: "Your talent is not enough to allow you to break through the limits of mortals, the third level is the end of your talent."
"You still need external help to make you a fourth-order."
Avon immediately looked at the other two things, and he suddenly understood their meaning.
But he stretched out his hand, but he couldn't lift the other two things.
He looked up at Polik, puzzled.
Porik has no expression on his face: "In exchange for divine grace, the price you pay is actually not enough. This does not qualify as an equivalent exchange, but the Gate of Truth judges that your plan is beneficial to the gods, and it is specially given to you. of."
"And the latter two things, you have to pay a new price."
Avon: "What price do I have to pay?"
Porik: "Give back my right hand, and God will choose a new favored one."
"A man of genuine awe."
"There is not only awe, but also respect."
"A person who believes in the truth and also fears the truth."
The first and second generations of the gods of truth and knowledge were selected passively. God Asay and the gate of truth gradually regained their power through them, but the two of them and the people of Evil They also received a return that matched their efforts.
And now, the authority of this divine object will eventually be withdrawn.
It is the mark of the favored of the gods, not the private possession of the Evils.
Porik waved his hand, and two other objects floated up.
It seems to be reminding Afran to make a choice.
"The bones of the oldest race and the secret book of bone demon transformation are prepared for you. With them, you are enough to make you a fourth-order."
"Although even if you become the fourth level, it is impossible to clear the abyss. Since the birth of the abyss, no one except the gods of the master level can erase it. Even the gods are unwilling to touch such filth. things."
"The most terrifying thing about the abyss is not Meld, but that it has swallowed the evil thoughts of countless people, and it has become a carrier to accommodate all evil thoughts."
"It will become stronger and stronger until it swallows the entire Evil Peninsula."
The bone demon's secret tome of transformation and the skull of the three-leaf man rotated quietly, and Polik's voice seemed to be urging Yafuan.
"However, it is enough for you to start your plan."
Avon understands.
These words of the ghost Polik actually have another meaning, the gate of truth wants to cut off the connection between Avon and himself.
You can become the fourth rank, but you cannot become the apostle of the God of Truth and Knowledge.
Avon raised his head to look at Polik, the ghost, the most loyal messenger of Asay.
"Looks like."
"I'm not really a qualified believer, but that's fine."
"Master Polik!"
"Thank you, God, and thank you for always caring for me.
Avon took the thing in front of him, and at the same time, the right hand of Polik, a magic tool in his body, disappeared little by little.
"Bang bang bang"
He prostrated himself on the ground, kowtowing one after another.
He is indeed not a devout believer, but for Ace God and Polik.
He is grateful.
Porik didn't say a word, watching Afyan kowtow, get up, and leave.
Avon walked to the bottom of the stairs and suddenly turned around to ask a question.
"God!"
"Why don't you wake up?"
Ghost Polik said lightly: "Do you think a hundred years is too long?"
Of course, Yafuan thinks it is very long. For almost all powerful people, it is close to the length of a lifetime.
It is difficult for ordinary snake people to live to a hundred years.
Even if their lifespan limit is 150 years.
Porik told him: "You have spent decades planning for the city-state of Evil, Sermos, the mother of all snakes, has waited for a thousand years for the forgiveness of the Lord of Life, and the Lord of Radiance has been waiting for the forgiveness of the Lord of Life to find the former Everything has been reincarnated for 250 million years."
"Afoan, don't arrogantly use your thoughts and angles to speculate on the gods."
Avon was dumbfounded.
He felt that the extremely long wait may be just a blink of an eye for God.
He can't wait, and he can't wait.
He also finally understood why Polik said he was arrogant.
That is not the arrogance of Avon alone, but also the arrogance of all mortals.
As a mortal, I always think that I know what the gods want. I always think that everything I do is for the gods, and I put my own thoughts and will on the gods.
Avon is like this, Meld is like this, and everyone in the world is like this.
In this world, is there anything more arrogant than this?
Avon left here, and this may be the last time he came here in his life.
As a believer.
Ghosts appeared on the stairs one after another, this is the entire Polik family.
One of the ghosts said: "Will he be our chess piece to test Xiao as planned?"
The second ghost: "Could all this be a trap set by Xiao, or one of his schemes? The abyss is a means for him to achieve a certain goal?"
"After all, what he is best at is playing with these conspiracies."
The third ghost: "The words of the fairy Flotie are trustworthy, she will not deceive us people."
"However, I don't know where the fairy Flotie got the message, so I can take precautions."
The fourth ghost: "He will have an eighty-three percent chance of embarking on the path of falling into the abyss."
Ghost Polik suddenly said: "No, it is 100%."
Other ghosts looked over together: "The calculation of the door of truth is eighty-three percent."
Ghost Polik's eyes fluctuated: "People's will and emotions are difficult to predict through calculations."
"He will definitely choose, there is no doubt about it."
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Ever village in the valley.
Inside an ordinary wooden house.
Avon was staring at a letter, which was a reply letter from the messenger of the Creator Kingdom, which he had copied by hand, the fairy named Flotie who claimed to be the messenger of the gods.
Avon has already read it over and over again, and the paper has become crumpled.
The few sentences about the abyss were marked out by Afoan, and he pondered over and over again.
Yafuan looked at it, and for some reason, he exhaled a long breath.
"Everything has a price, and you have to get what you want to pay."
"Yes."
"Sometimes, some things."
"It is not one person who pays the price, but everyone."
Avon is indeed different from Xiuburn.
Xuburn is a person who will never hesitate once a decision is made, a man whose heart is as strong as steel.
Although Afran has been imitating Xiuburn in front of others, his heart is far less firm than Xiuburn.
At this time.
A woman barged in and hurriedly told Avon a message.
"His Majesty Sidi has settled down again, let you go to discuss with him"
Yafuan turned around and listened quietly at first.
But after hearing a few words, he suddenly interrupted what the other party wanted to say: "Nia."
Nia stopped and looked at Avon seriously.
She is very familiar with Avon, and knowing that this is the case, Avon has something very important to say.
She could also see that Yafuan was caught in a decision at this time.
"If there is such a plan, we can solve our current desperate situation, but many people will die."
Nia said without hesitation: "We can all die for this."
Avon shook his head: "That's not what I thought."
Yafuan lowered his head, not daring to look into Nia's eyes, and his voice was as quiet as a dream.
"What I want to ask is, who should I choose to die?"
"Why should I let them die?"
"How should I choose, who to let die and who to let live?"
This kind of words may only be said by Yafoan when facing Nia.
Nia could tell that Afran was under a lot of pressure, and his spirit had been tense all these years. She even saw Afran's emotional breakdown several times behind the scenes.
Only at this time can I feel that Afoan is not a favored person, but a high-ranking chief servant.
Nia approached Avon, she bent down and looked up at Avon who was bowing her head.
The chief **** attendant, who had lowered his head and couldn't help himself, had to sit up straight and raised his head high.
At this time, Nia said, "You didn't choose who to die, Avon!"
"You don't have the qualifications, so don't think too highly of your rights."
Nia's eyes were full of determination: "We are willing to die for you, not because you are the chief servant."
"It's because you are Avon."
Avon asked her: "That's it?"
Nia replied: "That's it."
"We know that you are the one who is most unwilling to die. You suffer more than anyone else."
"We know better that you are the only one who can save the Evelians."
Nia: "If you don't know how to choose, choose me to die!"
Avon showed a miserable smile, he felt that Nia didn't know the horror of the matter. He shook his head: "What if the price is more terrible than death?"
Nia turned sideways suddenly, revealing her white shoulder with a tattoo on it.
"See the lighthouse behind me?"
Avon knew that this lighthouse was the lighthouse of Nia's hometown on Ruhe Giant Island. After she left her hometown, she carved this lighthouse on herself.
Nia looked at Avon and said, "The former lighthouse is gone, and neither is our home."
"Now."
"You are my lighthouse."
Nia said loudly: "Even if you want to fight against the gods, I am willing to accompany you."
Nia stretched out her hand to give Avon a high five.
It seems that after high five, they can really fight against the whole world.
"Ha ha ha ha ha."
"What are you talking about, you are really out of tune."
"Ha ha ha ha."
Avon laughed, laughing until tears kept streaming down his face.
They are really unqualified believers, except for gods like Asai who only care about truth and knowledge, and who care about equivalent exchange.
No other **** can hold them anymore.
But Yafuan felt that this is really good.
Some people live for power, some are crazy for pursuing truth, and some exist for faith.
And they.
Do anything for your companions.
Yafuan kept laughing, but Nia stubbornly stretched out her hands, as if she was angry, and Yafuan would not let go until she clapped her hands.
"Okay."
"Let's go together."
Avon could only grab Nia's hand, his eyes were completely different from before.
And his other hand was clutching the letter tightly.
In the letter, there are his next plans and answers.
Ever since he saw the letter from the Fairy of the Woods, he knew a solution to the problem.
There are two sentences written on the back of the letter.
"If there is no way to destroy the abyss."
"Then it becomes an abyss."