I am God Chapter 675: : The oldest oath and agreement (seeking a monthly ticket)

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The light is hazy and dappled.

It pierces through the water surface of the mirror of the sky and refracts to the holy mountain below, while shaking gently.

The slate of "Blood of King Power" and Osis fell down in this mottled light and shadow. When it fell, the slate of "Blood of King Power" was just spinning in front of Osis.

And Osis lay with his arms open, looking up at the stone slab as if he was drowning in the water.

During the fall, he seemed to hear many people calling his name and watching him.

"Osis!"

"Osis!"

"Osis...Osis..."

Osis opened his eyes wide. He saw the obsessions of countless people surrounding this "Blood of King Power" slate, and the shadows of those people emerged at this moment.

Generation of descendants of **** kings looked at him, he even saw his father, saw his grandfather.

Vaintly, he even saw the gods, kings and sons in the stone carvings turning their heads together.

Looks at him.

The shadows of countless people surrounded Osis, floating in the hazy moonlight, shouting something hard towards him.

But all he could hear were small, overlapping sounds.

"Osis, God is leaving...Osis...God is leaving..."

"Going away...going away...God is going away..."

"Find him, bring him back, call him back."

"Let him... go home!"

"Go home... go home... go home..."

Osis looked bewildered.

I don't understand what this means, what does it mean to bring him back, and who is he?

He fell faster, and could only watch the stone slab gradually distanced from him, getting farther and farther away.

He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to reach out to those shadows.

He asked: "Who is he?"

By the time he came back to his senses, he had already landed in the holy mountain, and those shadows had disappeared.

He got up from the ground, headed towards the direction where the slab of "Blood of Kings" fell, and chased after it vigorously.

Osis walked through the long steep stairs and through the streets of the city of servants of the gods. He stared at the stone slab like falling stars, and kept chasing it.

He didn't use any extraordinary strength, just ran towards it.

When passing through the city of servants of God, a wide staircase appeared in front of him.

When he raised his head, he could see the stalwart temple at the end of the stairs, and the stone slab just fell into it at the moment. He wanted to continue running up, but his body was panting violently.

"Hoo...Hoo..."

His body is already a bit old. No matter how great his mental power is, the intelligent species cannot leap forward towards the myth, and his body is just a sand sculpture that will be washed away by the years.

And his heart is no longer young.

He has been chasing something in a heavy sense of fatigue, and he never stops.

He exhaled breath after mouthful of white air violently, then he lifted his legs vigorously and stepped onto the steps, climbing towards the top, staring fixedly at the temple.

"The Temple of the Sky...the Temple of the Sky..."

Osis climbed the stairs step by step, he only had the sky temple in his eyes.

Suddenly, two huge shadows projected from both sides, crossing over Osis's body.

He raised his head higher, and saw two colossal statues.

He saw "King Raedlich" and "King Jesser" kneeling on both sides of the road.

Osis stopped immediately.

He just came back to his senses, he was chasing the trail where the stone slab fell, and went to the wrong place.

This is the staircase built by Jesser, the second king of wisdom, for the coming of the gods. Everything here was built in the oldest era to welcome the coming of the gods.

This is not the path he should take.

He dared not go any further.

"Buzz~"

At this time, he heard the sound of the door being slightly pushed open.

Thick, slow, powerful.

It must be a very large door, and he can even imagine the patterns carved on that door and the stone carvings of ancient myths.

In Osis' eyes, gold covered the stairs, the entire holy mountain, and the sky.

He saw the "sun".

The sun is a god, and she is looking at Osis standing in front of the sky temple at the end of the stairs.

And Osis looked up at the other party in the golden river of light.

At this moment.

Only the light flows, and the whole world does not hear any sound.

He opened his mouth, his throat was trembling, but no sound came out: "It's the master of dreams."

He said in his heart: "I have seen the Supreme God."

Osis wanted to say a thousand words before he came, but at this moment he couldn't say anything, as if he had become a mute, a withered sculpture.

And he doesn't need to speak, because the Supreme God on the steps knows everything about him, his ancestors, his longing and reluctance.

He has no secrets in front of that stalwart.

"Osis!"

The moment the dream master called out his name, his fate and long life seemed to be turned into a long river at her fingertips. Osis saw his past and future reappear, and even faintly saw the end of his own destiny.

The Supreme God, as bright as the sun, stretched out his hand, pointing to the end of his long lifelong pursuit.

Give him the end of destiny he wanted.

"Jesel is at the South Pole."

"God, waiting for him to come back."

Osis finally understood who he was, and he turned his head to look at the statue beside him who was also submerged in the "light of the sun".

"The second generation king of wisdom."

"King Jesser."

As the master of the dream uttered those words, the golden ocean covering the world surged.

Countless figures appeared in the golden river of light, as if the three-leaf people woke up from a dream hundreds of millions of years ago. They stood under the steps of the Sky Temple and behind Osis.

It spread from behind Osis, to the city of the servants of God, to the auxiliary cities below, and to the end of the sky.

"Going home..."

"Go wake him up and let him go home."

"Osis...Osis..."

"Osis, the king of Sinnsay."

"The descendant of the blood of kingship..."

"Go home... go home... go home..."

The word "go home" became louder and louder, deafening.

Looking up at the sun, Osis's head was left blank by the impact of the supreme power, but his expression showed the same bright smile as when he was crowned in the city of God's Descend that day.

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When they left, the three of them were still on the Black Sand.

However, compared with the incomparable ferocity shown by those monsters when they came, they are hiding in the corners and dare not move at this moment. It seems that they can also feel that these three can reach the mirror of the sky and come back alive The guy is not simple.

Compared to the anxiety when they came, the three people who went back were much calmer, but they were still full of worries.

None of the three spoke.

Osis remained motionless from the beginning to the end, while Duma showed a worried expression from time to time. How should the future direction of the Land of Light be controlled after the signing of the contract of the gods? What kind of problems will they encounter next? , all of which troubled Duma.

As for Sha Jin, he was confused. After wandering outside the black storm for so long, he finally entered it, and he also completed the picture that they had dreamed of, turning the Land of Light into the same place as Ruhe Giant Island. , Let Yiren's country and civilization be as prosperous as there.

What next, where should we go next?

What should I do?

"Go to the Land of Light and see what it will look like after the contract of the gods is concluded."

Unknowingly, the ship sailed out of the black storm.

Sha Jin looked outside, knowing that it was time to part.

For a small person like him, to have such a legendary experience in this life is enough to brag about the first half of his life.

As for the two companions next to him, to them, he was probably just a mortal who passed away in the blink of an eye. This was the only time they met in this life. He must say goodbye to them well.

Shakin stood up.

He was ready and just about to say goodbye to Duma and Osis, but when he turned his head, Osis was gone. The other party seemed to be very anxious, and he disappeared as soon as the ship came out of the black storm.

Sha Jin looked to the other side, where it was already enveloped by a ball of white light.

In the white light, Duma revealed her true form, a nine-winged sky angel.

The king of angels smiled and nodded at the sand gold, and glanced into the distance.

"Someone is here for you."

"There is no need to say goodbye, I think we will meet again in the future."

After that, it disappeared without a trace.

This made Sha Jin raise his hand in embarrassment, touched the back of his head, and then put it down.

Seeing that the ship was about to sink into the sea covered with ice floes and icebergs, Sha Jin flew up from the ship immediately, and he spread his wings to shuttle across the primordial ocean, but he was thinking about what Duma just said.

"Is someone looking for me?"

"Who is looking for me, where did this person come from?"

As soon as Sha Jin finished speaking, a tall tower appeared in the sea of ​​clouds, and the light on the tower shone on him who was flying under the sea of ​​clouds.

The light was a bit dazzling, and Sha Jin immediately raised his hand to block it.

Someone spoke in the sea of ​​clouds: "I am looking for you."

Sha Jin looked left and right, and vaguely saw a figure: "Who are you?"

The other party told Sha Jin: "My name is Oran."

After the other party's voice fell, Sha Jin was pulled by a force and flew to the tower of Yunhai, and saw the real face of the other party.

It was a young man in the shape of a god, and his movements seemed to be mechanical and stiff as he walked forward, as if it was a special habit left by some past experiences.

It gave Shajin the feeling that it was like a demon family he had seen before, or a puppet.

Sha Jin faced the other party face to face, and he called out the other party's true identity.

"Are you the **** of happiness and wishes?"

He was able to remember who Oran was so quickly because he only knew that the God of Pain and Potion had died in the hands of the other party not long ago. Otherwise, most people's first impression of God's memory is basically the title , rather than the actual name.

Olan looked at Shajin and said straight to the point: "The Wingman contract in the Land of Light has signed a contract with the gods. We need a Wingman myth to develop the Wingman's belief."

Sha Jin was still at a loss, not understanding what the other party said to himself: "What can I do?"

Olan still said directly: "Become a god."

Standing in front of the giant tower on the sea of ​​clouds, Sha Jin chewed on the name Oran, and it took him a long time to realize what the other party meant.

He pointed at himself in shock: "Me?"

He felt that the other party had said something wrong, but the other party did not deny it for a long time, but looked at him with certainty.

"Why did you choose me, I'm so weak."

Olan looked at Sha Jin and told him three reasons why he chose him.

"First, your talent is good. It's just that you lost some time, but you can still make up for it."

"Second, you are a person with a firm heart."

"Third, your path and desire can board the ship of the Desire Pantheon to the future."

Finally, Oran looked in the direction of the black storm.

"And..."

Sha Jin waited for a long time but did not get an answer: "What else?"

Olan looked back, he told Shajin.

"You went to the Sky Mirror as an ordinary person, and you were able to come back. We think you are different."

"It is precisely because you went to the Mirror of Heaven that God Yin Wa and I saw you and realized that there is a person like you."

"Whether you can walk with us or not in the end, God Yin Wa and I are willing to give you a chance to try."

At this moment, Sha Jin suddenly remembered the fate that Osis always talked about.

He lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Is this fate?"

Olan said to Sha Jin: "Fate is illusory, but some things become true when more people believe in them."

Olan looked at Sha Jin and told him seriously.

"If you can return from the mirror of the sky, everyone will believe that you are different, and believe that you will definitely do something."

"But in the end, it is every step you take and every choice you make that determines where you go."

"Alluvial Gold!"

"You can believe in your own destiny, but you cannot rely on the so-called destiny."

Sha Jin was thoughtful, he might not be able to fully understand what the other party said at the moment, but he could feel the specialness of the happiness and wish-lord in front of him.

This is a **** that is completely different from the **** of pain and potion. One is pushed down by the power of time and desire until it is submerged, and the other is to actively fight against the power of desire and control them.

For the first time, Sha Jin had a concept of what a real **** should be like.

After Oran finished speaking, he handed something to Sand Gold, which was a crucible-like item that exuded special power.

"This is the Crucible of Pain."

"The previous god's choice broke his oath and was swallowed by desire. This is his end."

"And now, you are the new God of Pain and Potion."

Shajin took the cauldron blankly.

While he was excited and dazed, an untimely idea also appeared in his mind.

He was thinking.

If I am also swallowed by desire, will I become such a crucible in the end?

And when he raised his head to ask something more, the **** in front of him had already left, together with the lighthouse.

"Hey, it's gone like this?"

He thinks this is God's choice, is it that simple?

Is it a bit sloppy?

It may be because he has not really embarked on the path of becoming a god, and those steps have not yet reached his time.

However, Sha Jin felt that there was another meaning in it, that the other party was telling him that all the road to becoming a **** had to be walked by himself.

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On the other side of the sea, towards Ruhe Giant Island.

A figure is rapidly heading to the distance.

The Demon Queen suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea, staring at Osis who was coming across the ocean, and suddenly stopped him when the other party passed by her.

"King Osis!"

The Demon Queen asked him: "What did you see in the mirror of the sky?"

Osis ignored him, he seemed a little lost.

Or you are completely immersed in another world, and you can't even feel or hear what's going on around you.

The Demon Queen stepped forward and asked again.

"Have you really... seen the Creator?"

"The Creator is really here, in the world?"

She asked several questions in succession.

However, Osis still looked the same, he walked towards the distance, gradually away from the Demon Queen.

"Go home!"

"Go home~"

"Son of the Moon...go home..."

And the demon queen who descended outside the black storm did not stop her, just watching the other party leave like this, she frowned deeply, not understanding what was going on with the other party?

Is it deliberately ignoring her, or what.

"What is he talking about?"

Osis then walked towards the distance, gradually leaving the influence range of the black storm.

At this time, the cup of blood mist on his body fell down, and a flower spread, turning into a flourishing sea of ​​flowers.

Ancient temples and various buildings appeared in the sea of ​​flowers, as well as two gods.

The red and blue goddesses are looking at Osis, looking at each other walking in the sea of ​​flowers in a daze.

Anli, the **** of magic nets and spells, looked at Osis and was the first to ask.

"Osis, have you seen the Creator?"

However, Vivien clearly paid attention to the problem of Osis.

In this state of the other party, it feels like seeing an existence with an inconceivably high personality, and thus being affected in some way.

And the other party had just come out from the depths of the black storm, Vivien felt that he must have looked directly at the Creator, that was definitely not what he is now.

Then, you should have seen the Juggernaut.

"He looked directly at the Supreme God."

"He was affected, but what sheltered him was just a few shocks."

"It's really reckless, I know I'm going to bow my head."

This is a etiquette that has been passed down from a long time ago. It seems that everyone has instinctively practiced this etiquette since the beginning of everything.

Seeing gods bowing their heads and prostrating themselves is not a simple salute, but also a kind of protection for mortals.

Vivien stepped forward, a **** mist surrounded Osis.

she said.

"Osis, stop indulging in sweet dreams."

"Wake up!"

In the sea of ​​red flowers, Osis' eyes slowly lit up, and he finally woke up from the sinking of sleep.

He looked at the red and blue gods in front of him, then turned his head to look around, and asked suddenly.

"Why am I here?"

"Aren't I in the mirror of the sky?"

Osis opened his mouth wide: "No way, it was just a dream?"

Vivien laughed: "You had a dream, but you did enter the mirror of the sky."

"You looked directly at the ruler god, you are too reckless."

Only now did Osis remember that he forgot to bow his head when he saw the Juggernaut God.

But at that time, the will of the Sanye people in the fantasy star sea was attached to him. He only thought about listening to those voices, only thinking about seeing the Supreme God, and forgot everything.

Osis once again recalled the picture he saw, the sun rising from the sky temple.

"I saw the master of the dream."

He sighed a little, lamenting that the legends and myths are exactly the same as the real ones.

"Ah, that is really a **** like the sun."

Vivien also guessed that it should be the master of dreams.

An Li couldn't wait any longer: "What's next?"

"What else did you see, did the Supreme God say anything to you?"

Osis looked at the red and blue gods and spoke.

"The master of the dream told me."

"King Jesser is at the South Pole, God is waiting for him."

What Osis said completely shocked the two gods in front of them to show expressions of astonishment and disbelief.

Even if it was Osis who said this, it made the two gods wonder if he was dreaming.

They observed Osis's expression again and again to make sure that he was not joking, and it was indeed impossible to make such a joke.

The two immediately looked at each other.

After a while, An Li seemed to remember something.

"I remember that it is recorded in the myth that the resentment of the father-killing **** son Ensi, who wanted to seize the throne of the **** king, attached to his heir, and killed the **** who swallowed the cup of **** bestowed by God Insai in his body. Jesser, the second king of wisdom."

"Even in the performance of the goblin troupe, King Jesser's body was swallowed by the cup of God, and the crown of wisdom was lost."

"Should it be like this?"

Vivien obviously knew more than An Li, and the myth had become intricate and had multiple versions when it was passed down to their time.

And most of the records in the ancient chapters are just generalizations and a few words, and the death of King Jesser is only a few words.

"No, there is another theory."

Vivien was trying hard to remember something, trying to piece together some truths of the ancient times from those legends.

"King Jesser was indeed swallowed by the Cup of God, but in fact, King Jesser's head was not swallowed by the Cup of God at that time, but fell into the deep sea."

"I also heard that King Yali once went to the deep sea to look for King Jesser's head, but he couldn't find it in the end."

"It's just that this legend is just unofficial history and has never been proven."

"I always thought it was fake."

Vivien and An Li looked at each other and opened their mouths wide at the same time.

An Li couldn't believe it: "Where is the second-generation King of Wisdom?"

Vivien said with a sad expression: "Maybe it's just the spirit of obsession and unwillingness to leave."

The two looked at the other side of the world.

Looking beyond the origin and beginning of the Sanye people in the past, to the end of the world.

They seem to have seen the spirit of a certain ancient **** king still lingering in the world, unwilling to leave, let alone enter the sea of ​​stars.

She had it all.

But he just wants to go back to his hometown, under that pyramid.

He is the god-king of all Sanye people, but he only yearns for Insai's gaze.

An Li felt a little out of breath just thinking about it.

"What kind of obsession is that?"

Vivien looked into Osis's eyes, she finally lowered her head weakly and said.

"That is the oath of God King Laideliki."

"It is the obsession of the first generation of God King Wisdom, and it is her promise to God Insai."

"Even if hundreds of millions of years have passed, that promise still flows in the blood of the king of Sinnsay!"

That is the oldest oath and agreement in the world. Everyone who has read the sacred oath and the chapters of the saints feels that the story and agreement are so sacred and beautiful.

But looking at it now, that oath is so terrible.

Not a curse.

More terrifying than any curse in the world.