I am God Chapter 663: Back in time
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Chapter 663 Back to the past
As soon as the witch doctor apostle Matafuss received the news, she immediately rushed back from the remote giant island of Ruhe. For this, she paid a huge price for the teleportation servant to open the portal for her alone.
When she came out of the portal, she saw a panicked kingdom of winged people.
"Something really happened."
Matavus didn't stop at all, and immediately spread her wings and rushed towards the direction of the Bright Kingdom.
Along the way, her heartstrings were tense, and she had no idea what the situation in the distance had become.
The more you guess, the more you feel that the situation may be very serious.
"Hurry up, hurry up."
While nervous, she was holding something in her hand.
But the picture of the last time I went to Guangming Holy Mountain involuntarily appeared in my mind.
On the holy mountain of light.
On the day the heavenly covenant was signed, it was still standing on the earth at this time.
Matafus was invited to travel all the way to the Kingdom of Brightness. She climbed to the kingdom and the ladder that Grandpa Us had never been able to climb in his entire life, and met the legendary King of Angels here.
Duma, the king of angels, received her alone and asked her a question about the witch doctor.
"I heard that the secret of the witch doctor is to find the perfect form of each race, and the ultimate secret of the witch doctor is to find the perfect form of the intelligent species."
Matafus nodded: "That's right."
The king of angels, Duma, looked at Matafuss: "And you have found the perfect form of the intelligent species."
Matafuss: "It is not me who found the perfect form of wisdom, but the will of the gods, the choice of fate, and I just happened to be the one who appeared in accordance with the times."
"It wouldn't be me, it would be someone else, it could be anyone else."
Duma: "But fate chose you in the end, and you must be a special existence to fate."
Although Matafus wanted to keep a straight face and maintain a modest posture, the corner of her mouth couldn't help showing a smile. She was a little happy and proud to be praised by the King of Angels.
Duma asked another question: "If we say that the perfect form of the wisdom species is the legendary soul species."
"So, what should the perfect form of a sky angel look like?"
Matafus didn't know, she thought about it carefully.
"The power of the Sky Angel comes from the spirituality, and the spirituality currently has only a few abilities and directions of use. The most basic is to maintain the existence of consciousness and wisdom, and further to use the special connection between the spirituality and the physical body to transform the life form. "
"The God of Harvest and the black dragon Anu are following this path, and their final forms have the templates of feathered serpents and giant dragons, one affecting plants and the other affecting animals."
"However, that should not be the end."
"I'm not very familiar with the core of the power of the sky angel. Which path are you walking on?"
Duma cast a divine spell and showed it to Matafus.
"We also have the form of a sky angel through the influence of spirit and body, but we have not used this kind of power to affect ourselves."
"It is to influence other people, or other things, through spiritual power."
"We can heal other people's bodies by spiritually affecting them, and we can also judge them."
"We also affect all kinds of dead things through spirituality, turning some ordinary objects into our weapons, such as light, wind, water and the like."
"Apostle-level sky angels can even use the spirit descending technique to temporarily turn wingman or even ordinary powers into sky angels with one of their own feathers, possessing powerful power."
Matafus understood something and said in a low voice.
"Spirit Fusion Curse Cherry"
This is what was left behind by Xiao, the **** of spiritual authority. It seems that whether it is the Feathered Serpent Kurmis or Duma, both have inheritance.
Duma briefly described the power of the Winged Man, and finally withdrew his power.
"The Wing Man has no real **** yet, and the final form and path have not been determined."
"You are the apostle of the God of Witch Doctor, so please help me find the perfect form of the Sky Angel1
Matafus recorded it carefully, then raised her head and said, "I'm not sure what I found, it must be what you want."
Duma still wanted Matafuss to help, and she even took out something.
Look.
Her goal, or what she wants is not only to find the perfect form of the Sky Angel.
Matavus took that thing from Duma's hand, it was a spar containing the seal of the fusion spell.
She asked: "What is this?"
Duma: "The source of my spirituality."
Duma said: "I haven't told Lomir about this, I am going to use my wisdom, desire, and memory as the cornerstone, and disperse into the three winged kingdoms to arrange the heavenly contract ceremony. At that time, I will Sleep for a long time."
"The source of my spirituality is temporarily handed over to you, Matafus."
"You can also use it to find the perfect form of the sky angel."
Matafus immediately sensed the unusual meaning in it: "It's just that, you don't need to do this step, you are the heir born of mythology, and the source of spirituality still has the authority left by God."
Duma stared at Matafuss and said: "How can the road to becoming a **** be smooth sailing? 1
"This heavenly contract ceremony is the fastest way for us to have mythology, but we will also expose various weaknesses."
"Unfortunately, we don't have much time left."
"The times are changing too fast, and Yiren can't keep up with the pace of the times. The more we drag on, the more problems and difficulties we will face."
"The giant island of Ruhe has been completely divided up, and even the Aiweier Peninsula and the Montenegro Peninsula have entered the battleground between the gods and the gods. I also avoided it."
Matafuss: "It's a little risky."
Duma: "The Wingman has nothing, we have to take risks."
"People with background will talk about stability, because they know that they will succeed."
"People who have no background can only take risks to find a chance, because they know that waiting will only lead to failure."
When Duma said these words, she suddenly froze.
Because, without knowing it, she suddenly thought of her father.
He seems to have said something similar.
Matafuss: "What do you need me to do, I am just an apostle, and my accumulation is many times worse than you who have become gods."
Duma told Matafuss: "If Romir and I fail, I hope the Sky Envoy is still there, and I hope the light is still there."
Matafus understood that Duma hoped to preserve the seeds for the Kingdom of Light and the Sky Angel.
Duma: "If that day comes, I hope you can come too."
"If all goes well, I look forward to your coming to our feast and celebration and bringing us the perfect form of the Celestial Angel."
Speaking of this, Duma changed his words.
"If."
"If you encounter the worst situation, you will bring my spiritual source."
"Look for opportunities to help us rebuild the Kingdom of Light."
Duma always seems to be a little pessimistic, planning for the worst, but she is always full of hope for the future.
"I believe that one day the power of light will shroud Wingman."
Matafuss: "Why do you believe so firmly?"
Duma: "Because this is what all winged people desire. Although the power of mortals is not strong, their aspirations can affect the times, everything, and even fate."
At first, Matafus thought that Duma wanted the God of Witch Doctor to take action, and she felt a little embarrassed, because the God of Witch Doctor in the astral world would probably not interfere in such matters.
However, Duma also seemed to understand this kind of thing, so he didn't bring it up in the end.
But she knows better that although the witch doctor **** in the star world is unlikely to help them, the high-ranking sixth-order **** will also not covet them, and the human power of the witch doctor **** system is controlled by Ma in front of him. Taves takes control.
As for Matafus, besides being the apostle of the witch doctor, she also has the identity of a winged person. In a sense, the other party is the most suitable candidate.
Reminiscing about the past.
Matafus gradually arrived at the location of the covenant city, and all she could see were snow embers covering the ground and black snow dancing in the sky.
This is the first time Matafus has seen such a scene: "This is the scene when the rain from the abyss turns into snow?"
She opened the mental force field, and then flew forward.
At this time, the battle of the three gods who became gods in the kingdom of heaven has gone from daytime to midnight.
Meld, the king of lust, was just interrupted by the king of **** Naproses, leaving only one spar.
Matafus raised her head, watching the kingdom of God at the far end of the world collapse and fall.
The heavy black snow drifting in the sky also gradually stopped.
Matafus immediately stopped, looking at the sky in disbelief.
"Kingdom of Heaven 1
"No more?"
One hand in her sleeve tightly grasped the source of spirituality, her hands were hanging down a little weakly, hanging in mid-air in a daze.
At the same time, a large number of existences that were originally hidden in the surroundings, or powerful people who just arrived showed their heads one after another.
The originally dead and silent land became lively in an instant.
These people came for various reasons, either because of mission, or because of desire, or representing the will of a certain kingdom or force.
"The winner is Naproseth, the king of hell." Someone looked at the original sin bottle in the sky, and the shadow standing between the sky and the earth was shocked.
"King of Hell, has this evil guy really become a god?" Before, everyone was guessing who would be the final winner.
"How could it be so easy to become a god?" More and more shadows appeared.
"Maybe, it will fall in a while." Everyone stared at the shadow on the other side of the day, the terrifying silhouette of a god. In the past, this power was unmatched. The era of walking on the earth and among the people.
"Is the God of Original Sin about to appear? If the abyss is defeated and everyone divides it up, will multiple gods appear immediately?" Some arrogant people even began to look forward to the destruction of the abyss.
"If you can pick up the authority of the evil **** of original sin..." Arrogant people are not the end, there are lunatics on top of it.
"Be careful, the real battle of the gods may be coming." There are still some people who are a bit confused, looking at the distance cautiously, the three gods have already created such a terrible scene, if multiple gods are in Here comes, what kind of picture is that?
Under a windmill in the distance.
The two figures stood side by side, indifferent to the fall of the Bright Kingdom.
However, when the ceramic villain Naproses is about to become a god, things are different.
"Sure enough, the king of **** won."
"That guy should make a move 1
"However, it's not so easy."
The King of Wrath and the Lord of Purgatory looked at each other, and their possessed existence walked forward together.
When the king of **** becomes a god, not only they will take action to stop it, but the gods will definitely take action.
They came here to add insult to injury, and no matter what, they couldn't make Xiao the master of the abyssal **** system.
But just as they took a step, their expressions suddenly changed.
"Who?"
The King of Wrath and the Lord of Purgatory turned their heads, their expressions extremely horrified.
It was also at this time that the Light Realm poured out from one end of the earth, covering the sky and the earth like a sky curtain.
"Time reset."
The dark clouds in the sky were instantly cleared away, turning into a starry sky thousands of miles away.
The stars no longer have the slightest occlusion, and they are shining brightly. It is the first time for everyone who saw this scene on the earth to feel that the sea of stars is so shining.
The sky was clear of clouds, but the snow started to fall again.
It's just that the snow that fell this time is exceptionally different. The snowflakes are crystal clear and have a hollow and complex structure.
The snow fell slowly.
Very slowly.
As it slowly fell, the whole world slowed down.
The beautiful and complex crystal structure of the snowflake makes it not as beautiful as snow, but more like musical notes falling from the sky.
"It's snowing."
"What kind of snow is this, so beautiful."
"Have you heard it? It seems that there is a melody reverberating."
"Who's playing?"
That is the note of the years.
And as this strange hollow snow crystal flower fell to the ground, everything came to a standstill.
The expression of the person looking up at the sky froze for an instant, the river under the ice stopped flowing, and even the wind passing through the valley stopped.
The Kingdom of Silence.
At this moment, the real silence fell, and there was no more sound.
The three kingdoms of Yiren's silence, good news, and oracle are all frozen. In the true sense of freezing, even the years cannot flow.
In an instant, all the gods of the dream world cast their gazes over.
This time, they are fully focused.
The gods stood up from their thrones unconsciously, and looked at Yiren's bright land with incredulous eyes.
At this moment, only they can really observe this scene.
The people in the enchantment have all fallen into the restart time.
They saw a huge crystal tablet rising from the ground, and a gray-haired fairy sat on the stone tablet, looking up at the sky.
She froze space and time, playing the chapters of the years.
As the movement sounded, a huge golden giant hand fell from the sky.
The whole world is like an hourglass, grasped by that huge hand, and then turned upside down.
The music is being played.
Everything begins to annihilate, everything begins to reorganize.
Everything that happened no longer exists, and what is gone returns again.
"What is this doing, everything has changed, what was destroyed is restored, and the dead are returning?" Even the gods don't understand how this is done, all they can see is Time is flowing back, the cities and heavens that were destroyed, and the dead people are coming back to life one by one.
"Back in time?" At present, few people know about the artifact of the historical monument. Some people may have heard the story of the ice and snow fairy, but most people have not really understood the power and transformation of the ice and snow fairy.
"The authority of the dream master 1 The gods in the world watched the sky fall, playing with the giant hands of time, and fell silent one by one.
Finally, the eyes of the gods fell on the monument.
"What kind of artifact is that?"
No matter who it is, they are frightened by this artifact, and they can't accept such an existence in the world.
It was as if a fantasy that could not exist at all, something that could only exist in a concept, appeared before their eyes.
Incomprehensible, unimaginable.
Because of its strength, but not only because of its strength.
Because even the gods can't make everything happen again.
Because no matter how powerful you are, you can't turn back time.
And that artifact does.
——
The place where wisdom is rooted.
Porik and Naproseth under the root tree were both dumbfounded. Their consciousness was not frozen because they were connected to the root of wisdom, but this did not mean that they were not affected.
Although Naproseth himself is not in it, his body is in the Covenant City of the Kingdom of Silence.
He gets it all there.
It is also about to be on the myth there.
Naproseth watched the time start to reset, and remained motionless for a long time.
"How...is this possible?"
Naproseth cast his eyes on the human world and saw the artifact engraved with time.
Finally, he saw Nit standing under the monument of history.
That cowardly, incompetent, and pitiful guy stood under the huge monument, looking at the sky with tears, and his eyes just met the high Naproses.
In an instant, Naproseth vaguely understood something.
Naproseth was furious, as if stimulated by something, he seemed to be able to accept defeat by anyone.
But this anyone, excluding nits.
"Nite, how dare you..."
However, he was not done yet.
Another terrifying voice came from behind him.
"You have failed, Naproses."
The existence looked down at him from above, and one could see that its figure was getting bigger and bigger, but when Naproses turned around, he found that his figure was getting smaller and smaller, just like a dwarf facing giant.
The terrifying evil spirit in a bottle spoke to him with an inhuman evil light in its eyes.
"You trash is really useless 1
Naproseth stepped forward, waving his hands and wanting to say something.
Just before he had time to defend himself, he fell from the world of emptiness.
Fall out of the gate of the moon and fall back into the world.
"No~"
During the fall, Naproseth shouted excitedly as he looked at the opened Shenyue Gate and the root land within.
He was hoarse, as if he couldn't accept the truth that he had failed again.
"I am not a waste, I have become a strong man."
"I have discarded all my weaknesses, how could I lose, how could I lose."
"How could I..."
"Losing."
He never thought that the one who shot him down from the clouds in the end was the one who pulled him down from the throne of the gods.
It is Nite.
The guy he despised and abandoned, the trash with all his weaknesses.
The evil **** in the bottle pushed Naproses down, and then looked to the other side.
In empty space.
Porik finally came out of the shadows, and they thought Shaw might end up here and take everything.
But from the beginning to the end, Xiao did not appear in the place of the root of wisdom, as if the king of **** became a **** had nothing to do with him.
Polik's plan failed, so he could only implement the plan Asai set for Polik.
Ghost Polik looked at the evil spirit in the bottle, and said quietly: "I can help you kill Xiao."
The imprint of the evil **** in the bottle and the afterimage of the years laughed wildly, and his eyes also showed hatred: "Porik, that guy's follower."
The Cthulhu in a Bottle recognized Polik. If he hated Shaw purely and incomparably, then his emotions towards Anhofus would be much more complicated.
The opponent created him, and finally destroyed him.
If you must make a comparison.
Something like Naproseth and Nite.
It's just that the Cthulhu in a Bottle may be more like Nite, but Anhofus is not comparable to Naproses.
The evil **** in the bottle: "An enemy of mine, come and tell me to help me kill the guy who betrayed me."
Porik: "You have died in the ancient times, and only the afterimage of a year is left."
"Besides me, who else can you find to help you take revenge?"
Porik raised his head and stared at the formerly terrible enemy.
"Who else is there?"
"Can help you complete revenge on that person"
Porik said: "Naproseth?"
The evil **** in the bottle said contemptuously: "How can that trash do it."
Porik seems to be able to guess the psychology of the evil **** in the bottle, and understand what kind of existence it is.
"No matter who you turn to, you will not be able to fulfill your wish."
"You know it yourself."
"But you can give me your power to provoke a fight between your enemy and the two guys who betrayed you."
"In this case, you will be able to avenge your revenge."
"Anyway, no matter which one dies or which one loses, you still make money, don't you?"
The afterimage of the evil **** in the bottle was silent for a long time, and he seemed to understand that maybe the only one who could defeat Xiao was really that guy.
After a long time, he said in an inhuman strange voice.
"You are right."
"It would be wonderful to see those two guys fight until the end of time."
"Even if there is no winner, even if no one dies in the end."
"Just imagine, those two nasty guys tortured each other to the end, it's really ridiculous."
The evil **** in the bottle laughed out loud, uncontrollably.
"That's just wonderful."
The evil **** in the bottle looked at the ghost Polik, and seemed to be talking to another existence through the other's eyes.
This afterimage seems to have become much more solid, and the illusory emotion seems to have traveled through the years to the present.
"Anjofus, how about this cup of poisoned wine of eternal life."
"Isn't it... so sweet."
"Hahahahaha...hahahahaha...hahahahaha..."
The evil **** in the bottle laughed so hard that he seemed to be going crazy.
He has never been so happy for a moment.
It was as if he was not the loser, but the winner in the end of that battle of gods in the ancient times.
Laughing wildly, the shadow of the evil **** spread out little by little, and then enveloped Polik.
In the nothingness, there came the voice of the evil **** in the bottle.
"If, you can't kill Xiao."
"You know how terrible the curse of the gods is."
"Ghost Polik, do you guess that your cruel and ruthless **** will help you kill Xiao at that time, or will you be consumed as a pawn?"
Until the last moment, the evil **** in the bottle seemed to want to plant a certain seed in Polik's heart.
The truth of Polik gradually changed.
He inherited the form of the Lord of Death, from a ghost to the master of death.
His gaze, which seemed dull and mechanical, became a little bit agile, and began to have vitality.
But what he has acquired and possessed is not only this.
——
It is snowing.
The witch doctor Matafus is still the same as before, still floating in place, looking at the heaven in the distance.
It's just that although she hasn't changed, the world has changed.
The collapsed kingdom of heaven and the magic bottle of original sin at the end of the sight disappeared at some point, and the originally decayed and dilapidated land and kingdom turned into white snow again, and the wind in the sky pushed the clouds forward slowly.
"?"
Matafus stood in the wind stupidly, looking around blankly.
When the cold wind of the winter night blew, Matafus couldn't help shaking, and tightened her robe.
"What's going on, didn't I just come out of the portal?"
"Why are you here?"
Matafus seems to have lost a memory, a memory of coming here from the portal.
She forgot how she got here, as if she had just stepped out of the portal and teleported here.
The monument of historical inscription has restored the world of the ice-covered area of the Land of Light two months ago, and two months ago, Matafus was not here at all.
She is not the existence originally engraved on the monument of history.
However, although she was not inscribed by the monument inscribed in history, she was within the scope of time reset and was affected by this device for extending dominance.
As a result, all her memories of entering here disappeared, taken away by the power of time reset, and merged into the space-time fault fragment taken away by the ice and snow fairy.
So, the present scene appeared.
Matafus thought about it for a long time, but she didn't understand what was going on, but it was true that she arrived near the destination in one step.
She quickly flew to the Covenant City, and then circled in the sky of the Covenant City circle after circle.
"What happened?"
"It's so quiet, doesn't it mean that the sky is pierced?"
"Didn't you say that there were three gods, didn't you say that you were beaten so bloody?"
Matafus fell into the city, she found a servant of the temple, and asked him about the recent situation.
Matafuss: "Didn't the battle of ascension break out?"
God servant just got up and yawned: "God Zhan, how is this possible?"
Matafuss: "I've obviously received the news that the king of hell, the king of **** and an angel are fighting here?"
God Attendant: "What terrible things are you talking about? How could these myths and legends come here?"
As soon as she left the temple, it was dawn.
"That guy actually sent me fake news."
"Do you know how much it costs to open the portal alone?"
"Do you know that the devil is reluctant to part with you?"
On the avenue, Matafus was muttering and cursing the guy who gave her false news, while walking on the side of the road, yawning.
After receiving the news, she was so frightened that she ran over non-stop, starry night.
At this time, she saw someone on the street performing a rehearsal about the New Year's ritual celebration.
She asked: "The new year is over, what kind of celebration are you planning for this time?"
However, when Matafus opened her mouth, everyone present laughed uproariously. Someone could mistake the time to such an extent.
I have heard of people not remembering a day, but it is rare to hear people not remembering a year.
"There is still more than one month left in the new year 1
"Yeah, it's still early 1
"Is this lady sleepy?"
Matafuss thinks that these people are confused. The new year has already passed by tomorrow, so how could there be more than one month left.
However, she asked everyone in the city, and everyone said that the New Year has not yet passed, and it is still early.
"This person is stupid, why can't he even remember which year?"
"Yeah, she looks pretty, why are you so stupid?"
"It's a pity that such a beautiful person has a bad brain."
On the corner of the street.
Matafus stood alone, with her mouth open, looking at the sky like a mentally retarded person.
With hollow eyes and a crooked mind, it's as silly as it gets.
As a matter of fact, Matafuss was indeed completely dumbfounded.
She found that not only she had received the news of the Battle of Heaven, but found that nothing happened.
Besides, after coming here, I found that the date in my memory was not correct. It was obvious that the New Year had already passed, but the people here still remembered last year.
If a person says she is wrong, explain it.
If the whole city says she's wrong, she'll feel differently.
She began to doubt herself.
Is there a possibility that I am really wrong.
"Am I wrong?"
"Did I fall asleep?"
"It's not the world that's wrong, but me?"
Matafus looked at the sky in this picture of the stupid daughter of the rich man's family, and made a stupid remark.
Suddenly, a looming shadow appeared above the sea of clouds at the end of the perspective.
Only an apostle like Matafus might be able to see clearly that it was a gray-haired girl sitting on the flower of ice crystals, carrying the wind and snow away.
Looking at the shadow, Matafus finally came to her senses, pointing to the sky and shouting.
"Wow 1
"It's a fairy 1
This yelling further confirmed the statement that she is a fool.
When Matafus turned her head, she saw that all the other people on the street looked at this poor-minded girl with pitiful eyes.
Modified the previous content. The Nite line, Migina line, Xiao line, Asai and Polik line, and Ice and Snow Fairy line did not move much, but the Duma line was modified, filled and perfected.
Added some foreshadowing, the appearance of Matafus, the specific details of the heavenly contract ceremony, other arrangements of Duma, and the real perfection of the angel form, etc.
(End of this chapter)