I am God Chapter 671: : The Prince of the Moon who never returned

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Sunrise mountains on the giant island of Ruhe.

Waterfalls in the sky fell one after another from the sea of ​​clouds and mist, like bridges or roads leading to the kingdom of the **** of desire and alchemy.

The construction of the Miracle Sky Garden has been completed, the adjustment of the Heavenly Stone has been completed, and the construction of the cycle of the entire kingdom has also been completed.

The most distinctive features of this country are waterfalls and water. You can see winding waterfalls and rivers winding around Sky Island, and silver flowers of God are blooming everywhere they pass. The flowing water is like Holding up the whole country.

Look carefully, the water reveals the power of complex emotions, and the power of emotions is nourishing the flowers of desire.

There are many lights here.

On the other side of the Sky Island, a band of water surrounds another smaller island.

Looking at each other across the river, one can see towering towers, and faintly hear the loud roar of mechanical creations and alchemy workshops. The sky is densely packed with phantom gears, and the light on the towers illuminates the distance.

It looks like everything is ready for its journey to the astral world.

Under the garden castle, Yin Wa stood under the rainbow tree and looked at the starry sky in the distance.

"Star Realm, we can finally go too."

"Just like witch doctors."

Yin Wa was also a little excited. From the time he came to this world with a lamp, everything he wanted seemed to be gradually realized one by one.

His kingdom is getting bigger and bigger, and his power has changed the world and the times. He already has a huge number of believers and followers, and he is no longer the lonely ferryman on the sea of ​​stars in the past.

And now he will leave this world, go to the starry sky, and even more distant places.

These are things he could never have imagined.

However, he expected the same.

At this time, Oran, the **** of happiness and wishes, came to Yin Wa's side, and handed a letter to Yin Wa with both hands.

"God is a letter from Duma, the king of angels."

This letter is not the letter from the rainbow tree, but sent by the angel of the Kingdom of Light. It is extraordinarily solemn, and it also shows that its meaning is different.

Yin Wa opened the letter, and after reading it, he told Oran the contents of the letter.

"Duma, the king of angels, has decided to join the contract of the gods, including the Winged Man and the Land of Light as places of belief of the gods."

"She invited us to go to Bright Kingdom to discuss this matter together."

"It's time for you to go there!"

Olan nodded: "In this way, we can choose professions such as alchemist and tower keeper from Wingman. The potential of Wingman is still very high, and we can just complete this matter before going to the Star Realm."

Yin Wa: "Of course, after all, Yiren is also a race created by the mother of life."

Next, Yin Wa said another thing.

"Also, Duma, the king of angels, and Romil, the king of angels, mentioned something about us."

"Pain and medicine did not stick to their original heart and vows, and chose a path that ran counter to ours."

He was originally a person who seemed to have no emotions or desires, but at this moment he said words with emotions, even though he still had that divine face when he said these words.

Finally, Yin Wa looked at Alan and said.

"Seems!"

"He is not the one who walks with us."

"Even less qualified to follow us to the distant starry sky."

Although it is just a simple negation, for a God Chosen, it is basically equivalent to a death sentence.

When Yin Wa spoke, Oran listened quietly.

Finally, Yin Wa left under the tree and prepared to enter the astral world again.

"When I go."

"By the way, let's examine the other gods and see if they are involved in this matter."

"After we come back, we will formulate a monitoring system. This kind of thing has happened now. After we enter the star realm, there will still be people who will become more reckless."

"It seems that the oath alone cannot restrain them, and some other methods must be relied on."

Olan put his hands on his chest, and slightly bowed his head to Yin Wa who was leaving.

"I see."

Ever Peninsula.

The temple of the God of Pain and Potion, this is a building that looks like a huge crucible, it looks extremely luxurious, there are huge glass windows everywhere, gems and gold and silver are inlaid on the walls and pillars .

Originally, the God of Pain and Potion's battle of faith on the Evier Peninsula has been retreating steadily, almost to the point where it cannot be accommodated. Take root.

In the botanical garden behind the temple, the god-chosen is sitting on a seat under a tall tree that is fully actinized, receiving prayers and worship from servants from various parishes.

These people have fanaticism in their eyes.

And he was also intoxicated by it.

He arrogantly accepted the worship of mortals, swore an oath to himself, and watched them give his all.

"I am God!"

"The **** of pain and medicine, the **** who brought extraordinary medicine to this world."

He once swore an oath in front of God Yin Wa and explained his path, but after so many years, he seems to have become a little forgotten.

No way, the road to becoming a **** is so difficult, and it is okay to use some means in the midst of difficulties and helplessness, right?

Still using it in the Lightlands and on those Wingmen, who cares?

It's good to cover up after becoming a god.

He even felt that as long as he became a god, even if these old things about him were revealed, so what?

It's just some mortals, can you punish a **** for some mortals?

He has forgotten that he was once a mortal, a lucky one who was born in a commoner family on Ruhe Judao, and finally reached this point after rising in the Alchemy Academy in his hometown.

He also once walked into the hall of the gods with ideals, and piously told the gods the great road he was going to practice.

"If this continues, I will soon be able to..."

He admires his temple and place of worship.

At this time, a ray of light suddenly fell from the sky and fell into the garden.

The God of Pain and Potion immediately stood up and looked towards the place where the light gathered in panic.

"The **** of happiness and wishes."

Olan stepped out of the light, and he fixed his eyes on the **** in front of him. Just as the other party was about to salute, Olan raised his hand to block it, as if he did not accept the other party's greeting.

The man looked at the myth in front of him in astonishment, not understanding what the other party meant.

Olan: "From now on, you don't need to salute me."

"Because you are no longer one of us."

The man took two steps back in shock, and looked at Oran with wide eyes.

He understood immediately.

In an instant, he seemed to have suffered a huge injustice, and questioned Olan with a strong sense of incomprehension.

"Why?"

"What did I do wrong?"

Olan stood in front of the other party: "You know what you have done."

The other person opened their mouth to say something but closed it again.

Looking at Oran who came in person, he knew that he could no longer deceive himself and others and cover up.

In the end, all his performances were put away, and he said confidently: "It's not just me, the others have done the same."

From what he said, it seems that as long as there are more people doing this, there will be no problem for him, and this kind of behavior is right.

Olan: "I don't care about other people, but you are not allowed to do it, because you made an oath to God Yinva."

he said.

"Do you still remember the words you once said before God?"

The other party tried desperately to defend, his face flushed with excitement.

"However, when will it take to become a **** simply by spreading beliefs."

"Do you know how many people are fighting with us?"

"Do you know the insidiousness and cunning of those people?"

"God of Happiness and Wishes, do you think this is still the time for you to become a myth? We haven't had a good time like yours."

"If everything follows the rules and everything is done according to what you say, when and what price will we have to pay before we can become gods?"

Olan said: "This is the test for you."

He ignored the other party's excuses and looked directly into the other party's heart.

"Every era has its dilemma, this is not the reason for you to choose to give up and retreat."

"Since you embarked on this path, you first gave up the path of demigods and chose the path of the mythical spirit of props, not because you have no choice, but because you are afraid of difficulties."

"You feel that the path of the prop mythical spirit is difficult, so you chose to give up the bottom line."

"Next."

"In order to become a myth faster, you chose to break your oath."

"You can't even pass this test, you even find it difficult to wait and wait like this."

"How to survive the long eternity?"

Finally, Oran looked into the other person's eyes and said.

"This means that your will and persistence are vulnerable under the light of time, and it means that your vows and paths cannot be carried through to eternity."

"This means that you don't have the capacity to become a god."

The **** of pain and medicine clenched his fists tightly, and he finally became angry from embarrassment.

"This can't be done, and that can't be done."

"We are gods, or slaves of mortals."

Olan: "You are not a god, you are just a person whose heart has been shaken and swallowed by desire."

The Chosen One of Pain and Potion stepped forward, looking at Oran eagerly.

"Give me a chance."

"I will soon become a god, please give me another chance, don't you need another god?"

"This way the gods will be stronger, stronger than other gods."

Olan shook his head: "You think too highly of yourself, there is no shortage of you in the alchemy **** system."

"Even if you become a myth, we don't lack a **** who can't walk with us."

The existence of God's Chosen seems high and high to mortals, but to some people, it doesn't seem so noble.

Olan stretched out his hand, and the realm of the Kingdom of God descended.

A huge lighthouse extended from behind, and with the roar of machinery and gears, the light distorted and pressed towards the opponent.

In the light, Oran turned into a huge shadow of a god.

The **** said: "The authority given to you by God Yinwa, I will take it back at this moment."

The hand dropped, and something was pulled out from the opponent's body.

Olan has taken away the authority of the God of Pain and Potion. There is a huge difference between the power of a God Chosen who has not yet ascended to the Godhood, and a demigod who has already ascended to the Godhood through the first path. .

Without the authority of God, he cut off all contact with his servants in an instant.

It wasn't just this that was taken away, but also the path of wisdom bestowed by the gods on the opponent, and the pain and the power of the God's Chosen disintegrated in an instant.

The terrifying power in his body turned into a huge vortex, and his almost illusory body transformed by the power of wisdom was constantly distorted.

He yelled in despair, his words were full of unwillingness.

"No!"

"This is everything I worked hard to get, and you are not qualified to take it away."

"This is my..."

"This is what I worked hard for."

There is no suppression of the path of authority and wisdom.

The God of Pain and Potion was devoured by all beings, swallowed by the curse, and the terrifying vortex completely swallowed itself, and then expanded into a huge puff of smoke.

In the end, the puff continues to shrink and condense.

Turned into a prop.

It was a black cauldron, emitting a powerful light.

Olan looked at the cauldron. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the appearance of the other party a long time ago. He was an astonishingly outstanding young man.

"I didn't expect that I would become such a person in the end."

Finally, pick up the item and put it away.

"Who should I find to inherit this authority?"

"Will the next person become like him?"

Withdrawing the authority of the God of Pain and Potion, it is natural to find someone to replace him.

However, it is very difficult to spot a person.

Everyone on this road, who was not full of ideals and persistence at the beginning, who did not have great ambitions and visions.

However, no one can know what he will look like in a hundred years or a thousand years.

It may be easy to find a genius, but it is far more difficult to find a person with the heart of a god.

With this question in mind, Oran left the Avier Peninsula and headed for the distance.

He just passed by here, and then he will go to the Kingdom of Light to attend the next meeting of the Kingdom of Heaven.

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The meeting of Guang Ming Kingdom was held as scheduled.

Among the sacred bells, representatives of other gods ushered in one after another. They walked through the white palace and were greeted by beautiful angels to the side of the gorgeous garden fountain.

A long table is placed here to make the meeting look less restrained and serious.

The queen of the demon family arrived at the magic equipment city from the portal of the astral world, and rushed here to sit on the long table in the kingdom of heaven. in position.

Gradually, the table is full.

"Are you all here?"

"They are all acquaintances!"

"Really, how many years haven't we been together?"

"Olan, I heard that you have a talented person, and you have invented some medicine, which is very good!"

"We won't tolerate such people, we will deal with them once we find them out, and you heard that there is a powerful person out there, who has colluded with the Corpse Eating Secret Cult..."

As soon as they met, everyone started chatting, and some gods who usually had little conflicts immediately began to ridicule each other.

As soon as Oran sat down, his face flushed, and he could even be said to be extremely embarrassed.

But the other party is not much better. There are more people in the **** department, and naturally various things happen frequently. He immediately dug out the other party's old background, making the other party feel ashamed, wishing he could get under the table go.

Gradually, the sarcasm turned into dissatisfaction with the god-bearers of this era.

"What's going on with these people, it's really not as good as a generation."

"That is, the road ahead has been paved for them, and they don't need to start and go step by step. They all complain about this problem and that problem all day long."

"Perseverance is too bad."

"There are still excellent ones, such as the one I found recently..."

"You'd better wait until hundreds of years to say what you said, maybe the person you found will be sitting in the abyss by then!"

Finally, Duma, the King of Angels, also appeared and sat on the long table.

Everyone finally stopped chatting and became serious.

Duma looked at everyone with a smile, and finally spoke.

"Let's get started!"

Duma, the king of angels, asked the other gods for their opinions, and everyone expressed their strong welcome at the meeting. They welcome that the Winged Man and the Land of Light can become the realm of faith covered by the contract of the gods.

And Duma also expressed his decision to sign the contract of the gods in front of everyone.

It can be said that she gave up the huge benefits of the Bright Land, and at the same time, she also took advantage of this meeting to get what she wanted through the exchange of benefits.

"Wingmen and Sky Angels can go to other places in the Land of Light, Ruhe Giant Island and Evill Peninsula to survive and spread faith at the same time."

"After the Wingmen left the Land of Light, they were also protected in the Evil Peninsula, the Montenegro Peninsula and the Giant Ruhe Island. The Snakemen cannot use unreasonable reasons..."

"Wingman..."

The king of angels negotiates with the gods.

What the other party will be able to obtain in the Land of Light, what kind of preferential treatment will be given to spread the faith, and what needs to be observed, these are all things that Duma can come up with.

For example, how to sign Lawyer Qi's law with Yiren Kingdom, which kingdom should the first step be carried out, and how to solve problems encountered by both parties.

For example, the cultivation of Winged Alchemists, where should the first academy be established, and whether the Department of Desire and Alchemy should choose an alchemist from Winged People's lineage to be God's Chosen to be responsible for the belief here.

Everything needs to be discussed.

In contrast, what can the King of Angels get in the areas controlled by other gods, and what can the Winged Man get in these areas.

On the long table, the high gods are arguing like businessmen.

The whole meeting lasted for several days before it finally came to an end.

Beside the empty long table, Duma stood under the fountain and let out a long sigh of relief.

She turned her head and looked at Lomil.

"From now on, the Yiren can truly leave the Land of Light."

"They can do what they want to do anywhere else."

From this moment on.

It also represents that Yiren has truly stepped out of the land of light and lived and worked in peace and contentment all over the world.

Wingman who was born to fly has a very powerful advantage in any other place.

They can send messages, spy, and do things that many snake people cannot do, and they are also needed by many countries and cities.

The Snake City will be familiar with the Wingman's existence until one day both sides will live in harmony in the same city and country.

Perhaps in this era of rapid civilization development and increasingly abundant supplies, the coexistence that the Winged Man and the Snake Man once dared not dream of will truly become a reality.

Romir has gone through the whole process, and he admires everything Duma has done.

he said.

"Where there is you, where your light shines."

"It is the land of light."

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The mirror of the sky.

On the steps of the Sky Temple.

Sheila was holding a mirror looking at the picture in the world, and Sally was sitting beside her.

Seeing that the two races she had created finally had a chance to collide and merge with each other, Sally held her chin and asked Sheila.

"A person who runs on the ground and another person who flies in the sky, can the two of them really live in harmony?"

She pursed her lips in disbelief.

When she first created the Wingman and Snakeman, she had a good idea. One controls the earth and soil, and the other controls the sky and wind. It seems that they can perform their duties.

But even if she is the master of life, she has the power to create life and destroy the world.

In the end, many things did not go as she wished.

The conflict that broke out between the two also made Sally tired of these guys who were completely out of control and not obedient enough, so she returned from the world to the Kingdom of Creator God.

She doesn't understand free will, and she doesn't want to.

She also dislikes intelligent beings who are driven by desire and fear.

Sheila said: "When interests conflict, they will fight. If the existence of the Wing Man can make up for what the Snake Man cannot do, and can bring huge benefits to the country and the city, maybe the other party will welcome it. They are gone."

Sally: "Is it really that simple?"

Sheila: "I don't know, but this should be a new beginning!"

On the steps, Sally and Sheila are looking at the picture in the world.

And under the steps, the nihilistic mother is also secretly looking at something.

This made Sally raise her head and just saw this lonely man who was lazily watching the film. She immediately became curious and ran to see what the nihilium mother was watching.

Sally lay on the mushroom's soft body, as if pressing on her own big doll, watching the picture emerging from the spar.

"Ah!"

"Isn't this the guy's son, a guy who doesn't look good with a crown on."

Mushgu was flustered for a while, and then showed what he was looking at to Sally.

Sheila also came over and saw what Gu Guren was looking at. She saw a shadow that she had never seen before but felt very familiar.

She suddenly understood something.

Not long after, Sheila came to the side corridor of the temple.

She looked at Yin Sai, who was looking at the moon in the sky, and came to the other side little by little.

"I know what God you are waiting for."

Yin Shen raised her head, the moonlight shrouded her body: "What am I waiting for?"

Sheila took another step forward: "You are waiting for the prince of the moon."

The moon hanging outside the world is the power and all manifestations of King Ledlich, so the name of the Prince of the Moon seems to have a special meaning from the very beginning, and it seems to be destined for something.

Yin Shen did not answer, but Sheila already knew that she was right.

Sheila opened her mouth with a joyful and sad expression.

"So, God, you are really waiting for Jesser."

At the beginning of the ancient times.

The second generation of King of Wisdom, Jesser, died on the sea, at the hands of his elder brother's descendants, those descendants of royal power who had lost the blood of the God King.

His head fell into the depths of the sea, and he wandered back to the earth with his obsession and spirit.

Walk back through billions of years.

Even if Polo, the lord of the dream world, created the dream world and Sheila brought the dream star sea, he still refused to go to the dream world star sea.

That's not where he came from.

Not even his home.

The Creator who was staring at the moon slowly looked away, she said.

"I am not his god, let alone his belief."

She walked away under the moonlight, but the moonlight stuck tightly to his body, entwined and followed her away, refusing to give up no matter what.

In the cold moonlight, her voice came.

"It's a pity that he is a stubborn person, as if..."

"Same as his father."