I am God Chapter 31: : The Sealed Book of Black King Helfas

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In a cemetery, Saron put the dragon's heart bit by bit into a box made of orichalcum.

The evil dragon suddenly understood what Saronen was going to do.

Evil dragons are not those monsters without intelligence. They instinctively cannot control their yearning for wisdom and the human body.

He knows a lot of things, and of course he knows the weird consequences that eating people will bring. Those people he swallowed before were later spit out and used as ritual materials.

Salenn is planning to let the evil dragon be the core of this cemetery, allowing it to decompose all the corpses buried here, and eventually completely pollute it bit by bit.

Once the weirdness is completely contaminated and releases the power of distortion, not only will everything about itself be distorted, but it will eventually be decomposed by a powerful force.

It took countless years for the world to finally stabilize.

Even if there is something wrong with the weirdness, although the small amount of distortion power is not worth mentioning in this world, if it gradually accumulates, it may cause irreparable consequences.

It seems that there is a force and order somewhere that prevents this situation from getting worse.

"Boom!"

Evil Dragon Heart knocked open the lid of the box in an instant and wanted to run outside. At the same time, a ball of thunder and lightning gathered again.

But Saronen is no longer what he used to be. He was in his prime and the evil dragon only had one heart left. He stretched out his hand and directly pressed the beating metal heart and stuffed it back.

The dragon struggled a few times and realized that he could not escape.

Finally gave up.

"You want to pollute me and make me become another kind of weirdo?"

The evil dragon told Saronn that even at this point he still thought he would not die.

He was proud of his weird status and always looked down on mortals like Saronn, even though Saronn already had the same power as him.

"Even so, my true name will always be engraved on the pillar."

"As long as the pillar exists, my name will not disappear."

"When I take back all my power and remember my true name, I will still reappear in this world."

Salonen said to him: "Who do you think you are?"

"Just a monster despised by everyone. Even the person who created you has abandoned you."

"Who in this world will remember your name, and no one will care whether you exist or not."

"When you yourself begin to forget your name, you will completely disappear from this world."

For a moment, the evil dragon was speechless.

Then.

There was no sound at all.

Salonen buried the orichalcum box in the cemetery and guarded the other party personally.

He asked it to decompose a large number of dragon-man corpses. At first, the evil dragon could still talk to Saron, but later it was just gibbering wildly.

By the end, he was completely crazy and could only scream weirdly.

On this day, the beating heart in the orichalcum box expanded like a bubble in an instant, growing all kinds of deformed scales, limbs, claws, eyes, and tumors.

If he had devoured a person of wisdom and power, he would have released an even more terrifying light of distortion at this moment. However, in this world of this era, all people no longer have the blood of explicit wisdom and power.

But at this last moment, the evil dragon seemed to wake up.

He shouted into the distance.

"My name...is...called...."

His consciousness was completely submerged without even calling out his name.

At the last moment, he suddenly wanted to say his name. He originally wanted to tell only those who were his real companions, but at this time, he no longer cared.

As long as there is one person who still remembers his name, whether it is his enemies or the mortals he despises.

Both are OK.

But at this moment, no one wants to hear it, and no one cares.

Salonen stood outside the cemetery, looking at this terrible scene.

He felt a powerful distortion force emanating from the dragon's body and spreading around.

But as soon as the distorted power appeared, it was immediately suppressed by another force. There was a faint invisible light falling from the sky, taking away the distorted power.

In an instant, the evil dragon's deformation ended.

His foam-like expanded body collapsed like a hill, eventually turning into a mass of black hard metal, exuding extraordinary fluctuations.

Salenn once again confirmed what Helfas said. Weird immortality is relative. Their bodies and blood may be immortal, but they themselves can be killed in a certain sense and degree.

This time, he really killed the evil dragon.

The metal this dragon is fused with is the black iron refined by Helfas by extracting the minerals from the Full Moon Forest. Black iron, which was originally just an ordinary metal, was transformed into a metal by the power and blood transformation of the dragon. An extraordinary metal, just like the bronze orichalcum created by Saron.

It seems a little inappropriate to call it black iron at this time.

Salonen gave this extraordinary metal an advanced name: "Black Steel."

Next.

Salon used a ritual to seal this newly born weirdness.

He imagined the other person's image based on the characteristics he knew, and gave him new abilities and postures.

In the light of the ritual, the black metal weirdness turned into a book bit by bit.

Salonen gave it a name and engraved its true name on the pillar in a binding ceremony.

"The Sealed Book of Black King Helfas!"

This is a bulky book made of metal. The cover exudes a black metallic luster and has a ferocious dragon head embossed on it.

[Sealed object·The Sealed Book of Black King Helfas]

[Ability 1: This book possesses the original power of the black iron dragon and is also the source of black steel metal. The first-order sub-dragon that fuses the black iron metal to transform its body and further fuses the black steel will get the inheritance of the black iron dragon. 】

[Ability 2: The person who created this book engraved the sealing ceremony of Helfas into this book, and transformed it with the inheritance of the black iron dragon. The black iron dragon can control the body to grow and possess When someone uses the scales of the secret sealing ritual formation to seal Weirdness as a ritual carrier, Weirdness's true name will be engraved on the book, giving it an extra page. 】

[Ability 3: When it accumulates enough power and reaches the limit of pages, it will generate a new sealed book. Only those who know the true name of this book can open it. 】

It can be said that this is an unimaginably powerful sealed object, and more importantly, it has a certain source of power.

Furthermore, Saronn is also combined with its characteristics through the power of the sealing ceremony.

The evil dragon completely disappeared.

All that is left are metal books with strange seals.

It also starts from this day.

As a new type of dragon professional, the Black Iron Dragon has entered the stage of history. They are the spreaders of seal power.

At the same time, it also ensures that the power of the seal will not disappear in this world.

——

Sixty years after Helfas left.

After Saronn created the first dragon professional, several bronze dragons appeared one after another, and now there are two black iron dragons.

Except for two of the dragons that were found elsewhere in the Full Moon Land, the rest were found outside the Full Moon Land.

Some of the most powerful witchers who have been tested choose to journey beyond the Full Moon in search of traces of dragons.

It took year after year to finally use the ritual to capture the strange power of the dragon.

Became a new life professional.

However, these sub-dragons are not as good as the third-level evil dragon. They are not even comparable to the second-level sub-dragon that Saronen took power from. All of them are only first-level.

They also have various shapes, some of them have strange heads, some have a carapace, and only a few are born with wings, but the first-order dragons with wings are much smaller.

But even so, the terrifying existence of dragons was vividly displayed by them.

I don’t know how many demon hunters holding sealed objects and wearing orichalcum amulets around their necks died on this road, and only a handful of them were able to return successfully.

Period.

Some people have also tried to seal other weird things into their bodies, but it is obvious that the carrier conditions required by other weird things are completely different from dragons. Some of these people did not succeed at all and died on the spot during the ceremony. .

But this is still a good ending, not nothing.

Until one day, a worse situation occurred, and a new strange thing with intelligence was born. That strange thing caused huge disasters in the land of the full moon, and then disappeared without a trace.

The same is true when the demon hunter seals the dragon. Some people fail to withstand the impact on their consciousness, which ultimately leads to the dragon gaining the upper hand and taking away the demon hunter's wisdom.

This seems to be a very scary situation. When people continue to seize the power of monsters, they are also constantly creating monsters with intelligence.

The number of dragon professionals is increasing, and the number of intelligent weirdos on this land is also increasing one by one.

But if they want to fight against the weirdness or even completely suppress the weirdness, they have to do this.

Even Saronn himself doesn’t know how to completely solve this problem.

Outside the Full Moon Forest.

A new city is being built in a place that originally belonged to the Jin tribe.

"How can you still be energetic at such an old age?"

"Why do guys like you and the farmer live so long? Is it because staying in one place all day long makes you live longer?"

Salonen looked at the record officer who had resigned. He had obviously begun to retire. When he heard that he was going to build the city, he ran over and wanted to participate in it.

This old man is eighty or ninety years old. Most people of his generation have died long ago, but he lives an exceptionally long life.

And recently, he seems to be a child again, running around all day, giving instructions on how to build and plan the city.

As the main promoter of the establishment of Black Iron City step by step, it seems that there are not many people who have more say than him.

The old man smiled with his mouth open, but there were no teeth inside.

"Why are you not energetic? Because old man, I am happy."

"We are about to have a second city, and there will even be a third and fourth city in the future."

"I've been looking forward to this."

"I will not die until this day comes."

Salon laughed and couldn't help but said.

"The third and fourth buildings?"

"Then you have to dismantle me completely and put me in the stove until it melts."

"But even so, it may not be possible to build a third city."

Although it seems to be just building a city, it is not difficult to gather the strength of the Full Moon Land to accomplish such a thing. It is not even a problem to build ten or eight cities.

But the difficulty is not building a city, but how to prevent all kinds of weird monsters from invading the city if faced with the next weird impact.

In addition to some powerful monsters that are very intuitive and bring disasters, some monsters that look very weak are equally terrifying. They will appear quietly in crowded places, causing plagues or causing various problems in people, invisibly. It caused widespread disasters and the source could not be found at all.

However, this newly established city can prevent this problem to a certain extent.

Because the most fundamental force in building this city is to make a large amount of orichalcum into various forms and place it in various places to form a barrier and suppress weird areas.

Salonen squeezed himself desperately, and was reluctant to use the orichalcum that had been stored for decades, so he finally allowed the city to start construction.

But of course there is no way to compare this place with the Black Iron City. It can only be said that the extraordinary metal of orichalcum exudes the breath of life species to cover up the breath of a large number of people gathered, and at the same time can suppress most of the low-level people who dare to attack here. Weird, and at the same time expel some of the weirdness that is close to here.

But when we really encounter some very powerful monsters, it is unrealistic to deal with them with this city alone.

But the Full Moon Land is different now than it was dozens or hundreds of years ago.

They have mastered many sealed objects, have existences like demon hunters, and have extraordinary professionals like dragons.

Even if there is a problem, at least it is no longer hopeless.

They can fight the strange beings they are attracted to, and even drive them away and defeat them.

No matter how you say it, Salonen has taken a brand new step, truly bringing the city's era to its fullest.

The old man asked Salon: "King, have you thought of the name of this city?"

Salonen: "I've thought about it, call it Bronze City!"

The old man thinks this name is good. Bronze is the symbol of Saron. In a sense, this place will be a trace of his legacy in history and civilization.

"Black Iron City, Bronze City."

"This name is very good, let's call it this."

A man was walking by carrying something in the distance. The old man seemed to have discovered something was wrong. He ran over and yelled and scolded him, insisting that he correct it.

After he came back, he said to Salon with satisfaction.

"After doing this, I can close my eyes completely."

Salonen told the old record officer: "Actually, I have also felt some changes in my body recently."

Old man: "What change?"

Salenn: "I found that some things are different from what we imagined. The weird immortality does not seem to be as powerful as we imagined. I once thought that their immortal bodies were only their bodies, but in the end I found that their bodies were actually dying too. ."

"It's just that they continue to die and then reborn, and the time span is so long that we can't feel it."

The old man didn’t understand: “What on earth are you talking about?”

Salenn looked at the old man and said: "My body is sending a signal, reminding me that I can die and then live again."

"But I'm thinking, if the person who comes back to life after death will be me?"

Fortunately.

This kind of reminder that he can die is just a reminder and not mandatory.

Salonen felt that he could extend his immortality and live longer.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm not forcing you to die, so you must choose to live longer!"

Salonen shook his head: "It doesn't seem that simple."

Because after this premonition appeared in the body, something even stranger happened.

Of course he should not accept this kind of death, but his body seemed to be strongly craving this kind of death, and his body was telling him that this reincarnation of death would bring him huge benefits.

Salon doesn't know.

Every time they reach the threshold of one hundred years, the life species can choose to enter reincarnation and return to the original state, and each reincarnation will increase their divine blood by a part. They grow in this reincarnation. Their own background allows them to finally break through a certain threshold.

Let it go to the limit of level three, which was originally only level two, and then go up a level again.

But although he didn't know the specific reason, he felt part of the message.

"I instinctively feel that this is beneficial. Every death and rebirth should make me stronger."

"It is possible, let me become stronger further, and maybe even become the same as the most powerful weirdo we have ever seen after a few rebirths."

The old man asked him: "Aren't you strong enough?"

"Death is the way to gain a more powerful but uncertain result."

"This is a bit risky, and is it necessary?"

Salenn said: "Compared with the most terrifying weirdness, what is my little power?"

"Our background is too shallow. Currently, the entire Full Moon Land is changing rapidly. It looks like a burning fire. In fact, it is like a candle in the night wind, which is extinguished as long as it is blown lightly. ”

"If we stop, we will only end up being destroyed."

Salonen sat on the newly paved steps and looked into the distance.

"No matter what, I cannot let what Helfas created disappear from this world."

The old man can understand Saronen's sense of crisis, but apart from helping him build this city, he can't help him in this regard.

He could only walk forward, into the dusty and extremely busy construction site.

Next.

The old record officer patrols the city's construction sites every day, supervises and discovers various problems, and guides craftsmen and new officials to complete various tasks.

He braced himself and stared at the city's buildings every morning and evening, fearing that any problems would arise.

But although he looks very energetic, he is still old after all.

One morning he lay on the table, closed his eyes and never opened them again.

Salenn received the news and hurried to the house where the record officer lived.

He stood at the table and looked at the smile on the other person's face at the last moment. His original sad and eager expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but joke.

"You old guy."

"What sweet dream are you dreaming about?"

Just.

He was joking, but in his heart he was extremely sad.

At the same time, I also feel that the responsibility on my back is heavier.

——

On this day, Saronen led a group of people to the farmer tribe.

There are already several breadfruit farmlands here. The farmlands are connected together, and the scene of a large number of figures working in them is very spectacular.

Not only here, the breadfruit farmland has been gradually divided and spawned over the past few decades, and now it has gradually begun to spread throughout the Full Moon Land.

Of course it cannot be called everywhere, but some large tribes will definitely have one or two pieces of oil bread farmland.

This is not only because the breadfruit tree can produce stable food, but also because the farmland where the breadfruit tree is planted can block the breath of people to a certain extent and prevent ordinary beasts from attacking the village.

Although it has little effect against monsters, having a piece of breadfruit farmland can indeed greatly enhance a tribe's ability to survive.

However, as the breadfruit farmland increases, the speed of division and degeneration will also increase exponentially, and one day it will truly be spread all over the land of the full moon.

Even in all areas where dragon people live.

Salenen is here today to witness the farmer’s inheritance.

Although the farmer has long since resigned as the leader of the tribe, the sealed farmer's hat he owns, which was sealed and named by Helfas himself, has never been given to anyone else.

The farmer's health has been very poor recently, and he seems to have had a premonition of something.

Finally decided to hand over his sealed artifact to the younger generation.

The farmer tribe's altar holy place, you can see a statue of Helfas erected here, everyone gathered in front of the altar and talked about it.

"That was the first farmer's hat sealed by the Black King himself. Why was it given to such a young person?"

"This is the treasure of our tribe."

"The farmer said that young people are inheritance and hope, so he chose a child."

Salonen stood beside the farmer as a witness. It could be seen that the farmer's health was indeed very poor, and he was even a little unsteady when standing.

He took the hat off his head and when he wanted to put it on the young man's head, he leaned forward and almost fell to the ground.

Salonen reacted quickly and supported him calmly.

This allowed him to put the hat on the opponent's head little by little.

He then straightened the hat little by little. The whole process seemed very cautious and a bit reluctant.

In a daze, he remembered what he had said to Helfas.

"If, like you said, we can maintain this inheritance from generation to generation, what will it become in the end? Will it break the rules and become different from before?"

The farmer raised his head and looked at the others. This exceptionally long-lived old man said to everyone present.

"From today on, farmer is no longer my name alone."

"You are all farmers, everyone is."

"The farmer will not disappear, just like Helfas's will, his words, and his city."

"He will never die because he lives in us."

"I will not die either, my life will continue in your body."

He glanced at the young people and children present.

"Every child, every person is a symbol of our immortality."

"This is the power of our intelligent race, the power that transcends those weird things."

"We will pass on what we have from generation to generation."

Everyone saluted the farmer and understood why the farmer would choose a young adult to inherit his sealed artifact.

The farmer accepted everyone’s salute calmly and looked at the entire tribe, which had a population approaching a thousand people.

This is one of the most prosperous tribes in the Full Moon Land.

In the past, he was only one person, and the farmer tribe with only dozens of people had unknowingly turned into what it is now.

During these years.

He has witnessed the changes in the entire Full Moon Land, witnessed the birth of farmlands, caravans, and cities, and watched the people of the Full Moon Land merge into one.

He witnessed the confrontation between man and monster, the rise of civilization, and saw infinite hope in it.

He looked at this unchanging world, which was completely broken by the person who appeared out of the sky.

The farmer smiled.

The answer Helfas once gave him rang in his ears.

"Of course, it will get better and better, more and more prosperous, and things will appear that have never appeared before."

Everything that happened in the past has really come true one by one.

After the inheritance of the sealed artifact ends.

The farmer must take a walk in the farmland with Saronn. The heir of Helfas is also his good friend.

But he couldn't walk after a few steps, so Salonn directly carried him on his back and walked forward in the direction he pointed.

He was in his forties when he first met Herfas. For people of this era, he was no longer young, and was even said to be getting old.

But he never expected that he would eventually live for more than one hundred and ten years, which was like a miracle to the people in the Full Moon Land. It seemed that no one could live longer than him.

The oil-bread farmer's hat that has always been on his head and this farmland seem to have given him new life and strong vitality.

But when the hat was completely removed and disconnected, he was finally swept away by the weakness in his body. Even though he had mastered the magical sealed artifact, he was essentially just an ordinary person after all.

"Go forward, go left, yes, this is it."

"It was here that we defeated the human-faced tree that wanted to come to life, and it was here that Helfas gave me his hat."

"We sat under the wall here and ate breadfruit together. He liked it very much and could eat several at a time. He said he had never eaten anything so delicious."

"He told me that after death, bubble-like things would float to the sky. Everyone is dreaming and reminiscing, but I can't see anything."

The farmer kept reminiscing with his old friend. Some memories were blurred to him, while others he remembered particularly clearly.

Under the sun, the fruits of breadfruit fields are golden.

Finally, the farmer came to the border of the oil bread farmland, which was the place where he and Helfas said goodbye.

The farmer lay on Saron's shoulder and looked hard into the distance.

That day, Helfas looked back from a distance.

See the farmer standing among the breadfruit fields, as if a scarecrow is guarding his farmland.

At that time, the farmer was also watching him from a distance.

He looked at the man carrying a backpack walking on the road, as if he was full of hope and heading towards the future.

The two waved goodbye, looking forward to meeting again every time they said goodbye.

But in the end, after saying goodbye once, we embarked on two paths to say goodbye.

The farmer was satisfied with the status quo and regretful that he would never see Helfas again, and finally said to Salenn.

"Businessman!"

"Everything is hard-won, don't let it disappear."

Then, he lay on Saron's back and made no sound anymore.

Salonen stood in the farmland with the farmer on his back, motionless.

After becoming the new king, he finally felt the feeling of Helfas a little bit over the years.

From initial confusion to later determination.

When countless people lose their lives for the path you choose and devote their lives to you, you will know what it means to never retreat.

At this moment, the farmer's departure also made Saronen more determined and persistent about the future.

He took a deep breath and then exhaled.

Knowing that this was the last farewell, he still couldn't help but say it.

"Goodbye, farmer!"

The death of the recorder and the farmer seemed to announce the complete end of an era.

——

Bright sunny day.

In the golden farmland under the sun.

A colorful bubble slowly floated out of the farmer's body and rippled above the sea of ​​clouds.

The Law of Creation is activated, leading him to the other side of the dream world and embarking on the road to the Kingdom of Creation God.

In the dream of life.

He was still standing in his farmland, and the long-dead pet primitive bird fell from the sky and stood on his shoulders.

He stood there, guarding the numerous fruits like a scarecrow.

In a daze, he walked forward until he reached the boundary of the farmland.

It was also the place where he said goodbye to Herfas.

Suddenly.

He saw a young figure carrying a basket on the road in the distance walking towards his oil bread farmland. The figure felt extremely familiar to him.

He was stunned for a moment, watching the young black-haired man walk up to him.

The other party raised his head and asked him: "How is it? Has the land of the full moon changed? Is there anything new that has appeared?"

There was no regret on his face anymore, and he happily replied: "Of course, it's just like you said at the beginning." (End of Chapter)