I am God Chapter 332: : He is the youngest son of the Creator (seeking monthly ticket)
The wind and sand circled in the endless sand sea.
As the city emerged, so did the surrounding storm.
However.
The city was only a flash away.
It disappeared into the overwhelming black wind and dust, and became invisible.
Olan had heard of the terror of the Forbidden Death Land, but this was the first time for him to get close to the core area of the Forbidden Death Land.
However, I am an apostle after all, so I can at least take a look at those dangerous areas in his view!
He didn't know. .
What you are going to face.
He was completely immersed in the joy of finding his destination.
"Light Spirit!"
"Go down."
Olan controlled the lamp spirit and wanted to rush into the storm, and the lamp spirit directly turned into a flame and flowed into the distance.
Plunge into the black storm.
But he found out right away.
No matter how much I rushed forward, I couldn't get close to that city.
The terrifying black storm pushed him away continuously, and the lamp spirit and extraordinary aura protecting him also disappeared in the storm.
And.
The further you go in, the more terrifying the storm will be.
Even if Oran is an apostle, he can't resist such a terrifying force.
Looking at the black hurricane around him, Oran seemed to remember something.
"Black Storm?"
Such a heavy storm surrounds Ruhe Giant Island, dividing Ruhe Giant Island and the outside world into two worlds.
Olan really felt the crisis, and the name of the Black Storm was very loud to him.
The snake people on Ruhe Island all said that it is impossible to be a celestial phenomenon at all, but a barrier listed by the gods.
Except for those legendary Evil people who have gone out, no one has ever left Ruhe Giant Island.
But Oran thought of Elena again.
"No."
"I have to go in, I have been looking for so long to find this place."
Once upon a time there was a prop, the doomed puppet who took advantage of the loophole and rushed into the lost city of the lost kingdom.
But the puppet Oran is no longer a puppet.
Not to mention that a master has issued a death order, and it is not allowed to be put in if it is not human.
In order to fulfill Elena's wishes and repay her for her help, Oran
Carrying the lamp of his divine deed, he rushed inside recklessly.
Finally.
His extraordinary aura was wiped out by the black storm, and the lamp spirit burst into flames with a whimper.
Even the lantern in his hand flickered under the storm, unable to hold on at all.
"Hoohoo!"
As soon as the storm blew over him, in the blink of an eye, only a white skeleton was left of him.
Even the internal organs are completely exposed.
Fortunately.
The heart inside him emitted a miraculous light and protected him.
Olan couldn't hold on anymore, and at this moment he also rushed into the depths of the storm.
He didn't dare to go any further.
Go any further, and he will really die.
He took out a stone and shouted through gritted teeth in the storm.
"Ms. Elena, I can only send you here."
"The rest of the way, you can only rely on yourself."
"Go!"
Olan used his greatest strength to smash the stone out with his mental power, and smashed it into the ancient city deep in the storm.
The stone shimmered and turned into a parabola, falling continuously, rushing towards the destination.
And this.
It also seems to have stimulated a certain existence in the depths of the endless sand sea.
Olan, the apostle, spared no effort to force his way in, causing the existence in the deepest part of the desert to slightly open its eyelids, revealing part of its power.
"Woo!"
The wind became louder.
The trembling aura directly enveloped the desert.
The overwhelming black shadow covered the entire endless sand sea.
Olan looked up.
Looks above the storm.
Above the black storm, there appeared a shadow of a demon **** that was too big to see clearly.
Indomitable, beyond the sky.
Olan stared and opened his mouth.
"That dream!"
Olan immediately recalled the past.
He once blurted out the name of the Creator, and his consciousness directly opened a channel with the dream world. He seemed to have left his body and floated on the giant island of Ruhe.
At that time.
He saw the shadows of terrifying demon gods shrouded one after another on the giant Ruhe island, looking down on the world.
And now, he really saw this Demon God.
"Ah!"
Olan's consciousness went blank, and he could only yell out a sharp cry.
Facing such a terrifying existence, he couldn't even control his body, only unconscious shouts remained.
There is still death waiting.
The terrifying shadows of the Demon God's Familiars emerged from the darkness one after another, and surrounded Oran and the stone.
And this time.
Elena's heart suddenly burst into bright light, projecting one picture after another.
A woman's voice came from the void, letting out a long sigh.
"God Ruhe!"
"We We Are"
The picture seemed to be stuck intermittently, and it was accompanied by a lot of noise.
But obviously, it attracted the attention of the Demon God.
From the corner of his eye, the terrifying demon **** left Oran's body and landed on Elena's heart.
"A descendant of Enns and Boone."
"They are the rebellious sons of Laidlich, the king of wisdom, and one of the sons of the **** king."
"They are the ones who were bestowed upon Luheyin by God Sai, and they were once your masters."
"This is our hometown and royal city."
The Demon God seemed to understand something.
Also sobered up a lot, fully opened his eyes and stared at Elena's heart.
Here.
Astronomical changes occurred on the entire Ruhe giant island, with strong winds blowing and heavy rain falling in unknown places.
Finally, the Demon God seems to have confirmed something.
The demon god's family rushing in the darkness suddenly stopped, and the storm that blocked Elena's heart also began to gather, allowing it to fall.
It slowly fell into the city like a star.
The demon **** fell into a deep sleep again, and all the visions disappeared.
And Oran's consciousness was blank.
It was only then that I slowly came back to my senses.
His heart glowed brightly.
Amidst the light, the body reorganizes.
But at the same time, he was also being blown outside by the storm.
Although the demon **** had disappeared, Oran was immediately shrouded in fear.
"What the **** is that?"
It was the first time for Oran to see the Ruhe giant monster, and he had no idea what had just happened.
He was blown towards the outside by the black storm, and he was also looking towards the King City of the People of the Demon Abyss below while feeling terrified.
"Hoohoo!"
Amidst the storm, no other sounds could be heard.
He saw the outline of the city, saw the giant buildings and tall altars, and saw the towering stone monuments.
He saw a vague shadow.
After passing through a barrier, it turned into the form of a god.
With her back facing Oran, Yingwu walked towards the depths of the city, her every move was filled with a sense of power, although she couldn't hear the sound, she could faintly feel the sound of armor colliding and rubbing through her movements.
She is very tall, with a Ruhe sword on her waist, and she is dressed in armor with a gorgeous cloak outside the armor.
The long blue hair was tied into a thigh-length ponytail, which swayed with every step.
The other party walked into that city.
Before the gates of the city opened, she turned around.
Looked at Oran.
Olan noticed that there was a strange pendant on the chest of the other party.
A compass.
"Elena!"
It was the first time for Oran to see each other.
Then, everything before Oran's eyes was covered by the storm.
It's as if the TV has lost its signal and is blocked by dense blobs.
"She's in, she's in that city."
Olan was very happy, happy for Elena.
"No!"
"It's not going in."
"It's back."
A smile appeared on Oran's face, and he let out a long sigh of relief.
Next.
During the whirling wind, he was completely blown into the sky.
Then fell into the yellow sand outside.
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When you come back.
Oran passed by the Sunrise Mountains.
All the way, he was thinking about the picture of the endless sand sea.
"What is that city?"
"What is that terrifying phantom?"
"Why does Elena have to go back there?"
Olan picked up Elena's heart from the sea when he was very young.
At that time.
He is just an ordinary gem in the sea.
Until he became an alchemist, he didn't know the difference of this gem;
He studies the power of the stone, trying to penetrate its secrets.
In the end, it was also turned into a doll by this stone.
From beginning to end.
He doesn't know the story of Elena, the story of the people of the Demon Abyss, let alone the responsibility of Elena's heart.
But he hopes that the other party can do what she wants to do.
Between thinking.
Olan unconsciously walked to a wide river.
Olan raised his head and saw the mountain river flowing down from the sky and rushing into the distance.
The river that flows down from the sky.
At the end of the river, there is a mountain that seems to be floating in the sky. There are silver flowers blooming on the mountain, and a rainbow is reflected behind it.
"This is?"
"The Miracle Garden of the God of Alchemy!"
Olan knew that the gods were inviting him to visit his kingdom.
Every alchemist will have the opportunity to return to the kingdom of the Alchemist God, that is, when he dies.
Only a lucky few can see this sky waterfall while they are alive.
The lamp spirit rowed down from the sky and came to Oran.
Olan boarded the boat and followed the waterfall, and the flower vines hanging from the sky were blooming with silver flowers and swaying with the wind.
There were whispers in the wind.
"He's a little nervous."
"I also have some expectations."
"He was an apostle."
Aolan was respectful and cautious, walking across the sea of flowers and the long crystal bridge with her head down.
He looked at the river water reflecting desire under the bridge, and remained unmoved at all.
Finally.
Gu Xian
Surrounded by lighthouses and lamps, he entered the temple of God.
Treasures are piled up into mountains, and on the golden treasure mountain is the Seat of God, with a large number of lamp spirits lined up on both sides.
The God of Alchemy sat side by side with his wife, and looked at Oran who was kneeling below.
"Olan!"
"I said, we will meet again."
Just by hearing the voice, Oran knew that the other party was the light and shadow he had seen in Tut's textile machine manufacturing workshop.
"God chose me."
Olan dedicated the improved Alchemist's Divine Favor to his god. He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what to offer to the god.
All he can do, all, seems to be this.
God Iva was very satisfied with Oran, and He said to Oran with the revised copper-bound book.
"I picked a lot of people."
"But only you do the best, and I am most satisfied with what you do."
God Iva raised his hand, and a ray of light flowed down from the seat of God on the height of the god.
"To reward you for what you do."
"I give you the form of a god, and from now on you will become my true apostle in the world."
"I hope you can push alchemy to a higher level and build the alchemy kingdom more perfectly."
The apostle has a mythical organ, and can already begin to change part of his form.
This gift.
At first it started from the master of dreams, but in this era it started from the master of life, and she transformed her apostles into the form of gods.
But it is obvious how to change into the form of a god, ordinary people don't know.
But as a god, it is impossible for Iva not to know.
In the light.
Olan changed from a snake man to a **** form little by little.
The tail of the snake has transformed into two feet, which is the supreme glory and the approval of the gods in the eyes of the snake people.
From this moment on, they are no longer ordinary mortals, but apostles under the throne of the gods, truly recognized apostles.
Olan was a little excited.
After all, he is a follower of the God of Alchemy and an alchemist.
"Thank you!"
"The great alchemy **** and golden queen."
Olan stood up, because he used to be a puppet, and he was already familiar with this way of walking on two legs.
He raised his head, and only then did he dare to look at the **** on the high place.
In the shrine of the **** of alchemy and desire, behind the throne.
Olan also saw a painting.
It is very similar to the mural he saw in the Kingdom of Blood, but it is very different.
The eternal stars beyond and above the long river of time stand on a high place, turning into light and shadow and standing on the altar.
On the left of the altar, the master of life sits directly on the altar, at the feet of the Creator.
And King Radlich is kneeling like a statue.
However.
Behind the throne of the master of dreams, a boy stood with his hands folded above the throne, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a playful and unrestrained smile.
He faced all these with ease, as if the one in front of him was not the gods, but a family; the one sitting on the throne in front of him was not the **** who ruled the dreams, but his own younger sister, completely like an older brother. Make pie.
Olan couldn't help blurting out.
"What?"
"Different?"
Olan looked at the picture of the genealogy of the creation gods, and said in a daze.
In addition to the kneeling King Laidlici, more importantly, there is an extra person on top.
He looked at the man standing behind the master of the dream, and he didn't dare to say a word: "Who is he?"
Iva, the God of Alchemy, noticed Oran's sight, and even saw through his thoughts.
"He is Polo."
"The first messenger of God."
Olan raised his head: "A messenger of God?"
Iva, the God of Alchemy, nodded: "The goblins are also known as the messengers of Insai."
Now that the God of Alchemy has spoken, Oran continued to ask: "Why is he standing behind the Lord of Dreams? Why is he not shown in the genealogy of the Creation God of the Kingdom of Blood? "
More importantly, Oran was puzzled.
What qualifications does he have to appear in this picture.
With what qualifications, you are closer to the Creator.
Still standing behind the master of dreams.
The God of Alchemy reminded Oran seriously: "It's not him."
"It's Him!"
"He was once the master of dreams."
"He is the youngest son of the Creator."
As for why this person is not included in the creation gods of the Kingdom of Blood and the Temple of the Sky.
From the God of Creation, the former ferryman gave the answer.
"He was born later than the King of Wisdom and the Ruler of Life. He is the youngest son of Insai and the original ruler of the power of dreams."
"He came to the world as a messenger. At that time, there was only one **** in the world, and that was the God of Insai. The Sanye people only knew that he was the messenger of the gods, and they only called him the messenger of the gods."
"He also died as the messenger of God and turned into a dream world."
"Master Sheila is the second goblin created by God Insai. He inherited Polo's authority and is also the second master of dreams."
Polo was born in the time of the Kingdom of Sienza.
The first generation of sky priest Schroeder got the sun cup left from the land bestowed by the gods. He was the first believer to speculate on the will of the gods. Jesser, the second king of wisdom.
But the cup of the sun returned to the land bestowed by the gods, and a new power was born under the gift of Insai, that is, the power of dreams.
Insai gave him a sun-like name, Polo.
He longs for the outside world, like a child yearns for the outside world.
He turned into the wind, the eyes of the Creator, and the messenger of Insai to the world.
All call him the Messenger of God.
In the end, he died with the Queen of the Stars, longing for freedom and longing for the outside world, he died in the wind.
He was sent back by Tito, the first generation of saints.
At that time, the sea of sun flowers was already full of the land bestowed by the gods, and the sea of flowers was full of elves, and the dream demon Xila was already standing on the right side of the god's throne.
The Sanye people have long been unable to tell who was born earlier, as if everyone in the sea of sun flowers is an envoy of God.
Even Sheila was only an envoy of the gods at the beginning, and was not gradually called the master of dreams until after the Henir dynasty.
God of Alchemy: "This is what Sir Sheila told me."
"Because when I was born, all this has passed."
"The God of Insai never mentions these things."
"He doesn't care about people's beliefs, or what everyone thinks of him, because he is Insay."
The God of Alchemy remembered that sentence at this moment.
Believe in me, have nothing to do with me.
Perhaps since then, the communication and connection between Insai and people has turned into a gap.
Without Laidlich as a hub, the will of the gods can no longer be known in the world.
People are no longer connected with the will of God, and all people believe in the God in their hearts.
The **** they imagined.
Olan: "Will the Master die too?"
Olan blurted out, but immediately felt that his words were stupid.
The origin of wisdom, didn't God King Laidlich die?
His wisdom flows to the world,
Whether it is the ancient Sanye people, or the snake people and wing people of this era, they are the continuation and beneficiaries of His blood.
The Alchemy God Iva continued.
"They are masters!"
"They are almost the greatest existence in this world, they can choose anything arbitrarily."
"They can have life, they can create life, and they can have everything in this world."
"Of course you can also embrace eternal peace."
"They can choose to live or die; they can choose to create or destroy."
"The greatest thing about them is that they do not choose willfulness and wantonness."
"They chose to embrace peace."
God Iva stared at Oran and stood up.
"Maybe."
"They didn't die either."
"Because you are the continuation of King Laidlich, all intelligent species are extensions of his life, and your existence is his will."
"And the entire dream world is the incarnation of Polo. He made his dream the kingdom of God Insai, and accommodated all dreams, becoming the destination of all spirits."
God Iva's figure flickered, and he came in front of Oran.
Looking at him seriously, asked him.
"If one day."
"You can also become a myth, how would you choose?"
"Olan?"
Olan opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Iva told him: "When you feel that this life is complete, you can come to me."
"I will bestow upon you the path of wisdom."
"When the time comes, tell me what your choice is."
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A storage wonderland.
Saint Rafael walked down from the White Tower and came under the extremely tall rainbow tree.
"Hey!"
"My rainbow tree is so big, it will definitely catch up with Sister Flotty."
This rainbow tree already has the law of space, and every flower that blooms on it has the power of the law of space, giving birth to a temporary dimensional space.
A flower is born when it blooms and annihilated when it falls.
This time varies between ten and twenty years.
The human alchemist and prop maker will communicate with this rainbow tree through rituals, ask for a petal as a seed material, and then make a temporary storage prop.
Of course, this kind of prop is not as good as the eternal space grid inside the storage white tower, but the price is relatively small.
It has been very popular in the world recently.
When San Raphael came under his rainbow tree, he felt that someone had sent him letters and things.
As the tree grew, the tree hole became too high.
So San Rafael picked up a wooden step below.
She walked up to the top of the steps and reached out to poke inside.
Finally, a few things were taken out of the vortex.
"Ah!"
"My letter."
I was pleasantly surprised when I received it.
A letter from Oran, and a box.
San Rafael was so happy that he jumped up on the wooden steps.
"There are not only letters, but also gifts!"
Saint Rafael opened Oran's letter and saw the Gospel of the fairy in the forest that he had given to himself.
But she showed a puzzled expression again, because she found that there was another letter underneath.
"Why is there another one?"
"Who sent it to me?"
After San Rafael opened it, he showed a suddenly realized expression.
She discovered that this was a letter she sent to herself when she set off.
"Ah!"
"It turned out to be a letter written to me by myself!"
Although San Raphael clearly knew what was written inside, he still opened it.
The folded paper plane is laid out flat, with a big smiling face drawn on it.
There is a list of my goals for going to the world.
1. I have to make a lot (many are crossed out) some (some are also crossed out), and finally it becomes, I have to make at least one friend.
It seems that even San Rafael, who is very popular in the God of Creation Kingdom, was not sure if he would be popular before going to the world.
2. Received a gift from someone else, a gift with special care, a very special gift.
3. Eat a lot of delicious food.
4. There are a lot of fun things to do.
5. To experience a great adventure.
San Rafael smiled and finished reading the first few items, but when he saw the back, San Rafael laughed out of embarrassment.
"I planned a lot when I left, why did I forget everything later?"
Saint Rafael looked at the letter that Oran sent him, and the gift he gave him, a very special storybook.
She thought of her journey to the world, and the changes that happened to her before and after.
"At least!"
"The first few are done very well!"