I am God!

Chapter 149 Ship Giant and Three Elements of Dream Power

It didn't take long for the God's Moon that illuminated the entire Sinnsay to appear before gradually disappearing into the sky.

There were only faint thin clouds left in the sky, and the restless and violent tide on the seaside gradually returned to a gentle rhythm.

And under the sun.

The terrified Sanye people, the crazy believers, and the restless Xiyinsai dignitaries finally pressed down the heart that was about to jump out of their chests.

In front of the royal palace of the City of Servants, the King of Xiyin Sai was surrounded by a group of attendants and supported him, standing on the steps with disheveled clothes.

He turned around in panic and asked the people around him.

"Is it really a god?"

The attendants knelt on the ground: "King! Only God!"

"It can only be God."

The second generation of the Henir dynasty ordered people to record the scene of the appearance of Shenyue on the stone slab and place it in the Sky Temple, which became the most iconic event of his dynasty.

Even later generations will directly call the era of Henir's second king the Shenyue Dynasty.

It is also from this moment that the moon has a mysterious and powerful color from an ordinary star.

His name no longer just refers to the moon in the sky, but has many other meanings.

He became a common word in the priest's secret book. When people called the moon, they no longer used it, but changed it to him in awe.

Even the priests believed that as long as they chanted the name of the moon when using divine spells, they would be blessed.

Others said.

Some priests obtained incomparable powerful power by observing the secrets in the depths of God's Moon, and obtained myths and divine magic that broke through the limit of lifespan.

He represents wisdom and represents the tide.

also represents.

The will of God.

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In the hall of gods in the dream world, the statue of Insay, carved by Ledrici himself, still stands on the altar.

But at this moment, it is nothing more than an ordinary statue.

The shadow of God rarely appears on it again, and He sometimes leans on a chair under the colored windows of the temple, or appears in the promenade outside the temple.

Occasionally, he would be seen above the grids of the vast sea of ​​books piled up layer by layer in the goblin library.

The goblin poked his head out from the gate of the temple and looked inside the temple.

"Is God not there?"

It was empty inside, and even Sally, the mother of life, didn't know where she went.

However, as long as Sheila, the messenger of God, raises her head, she will know whether God is there or not.

When the moon in the sky shines brightly, the gods are sleeping.

And when the moon was dark and dim in the sky, God must be somewhere in the dream world.

If the moon in the dream disappears, then the god must have gone to the human world.

The goblin returns to the library.

She stared at the copy of the manuscript written by Sand'an, as well as the rubbings of "Divine Grace" written by the priest of food Lan En.

It is not so easy for goblins to break through to the fourth level. There is an essential difference between the wisdom and power of the three leaf people and the dream power of goblins.

"Hey!"

The goblin's clothes corners arched and he scratched his head.

His pupils were blank, and he stared blankly at every word in the book, his eyes filled with "wisdom".

As long as she was studying, she felt her mind was in a daze. She stared at the scroll for a long time, and finally found that she couldn't remember anything.

What did I just watch?
Huh?
What did I just learn?
Then, drowsiness set in.

Then she thought.

Forget it, after a good night's sleep, you will have enough energy to study.

From this point, it proves that she is similar to other big and small fairies.

She and the goblins are really not geniuses, and they don't have the talent for developing magic arts like Sand'an.

"How can I find a way to break through the fourth level of dream power?"

Sheila left the kingdom of fairies, and she wandered above the sea of ​​stars.

Walking aimlessly all the way, I finally came to the gate of the Kingdom of God.

In the distance, the ferryman came across the fantasy star sea on a sacred boat, and the boat was full of mortals' dreams of life.

The goblin stood under the huge door with a gap open, behind him the light of the kingdom of gods passed through the gap of the giant door to form a slanted light and dark side, and the shadow of the goblin was dragged extremely long.

She watched the ferryman commute to and from this sea of ​​stars day after day and year after year, and suddenly asked, "Do you feel lonely and boring?"

The ferryman raised his head, looked at Sheila with hollow and dark eyes and said.

"This is……"

"Agreement."

The ferryman's voice was indistinct, but the last two words were very clear.

There are not many Sanye people who die every day. The ferrymen shuttle boat after boat between the gate of the kingdom of gods and the fantasy star sea. It can be said that they are busy all day long.

Sheila suddenly felt a little sorry because she had put the ferryman in this position.

And it was only then that she discovered that the ferryman's strength was still at the second level.

Although Ferryman's power and divine blood are very strong, and he also has the sacred boat, the quality of his power has not changed.

"The fourth-order power has appeared in the power of wisdom, let me teach you!"

"That way you can relax a lot."

Although Sheila does not have the power to grant knowledge directly and modify everyone's memory like King Laidlich.

But the power of dreams comes from the combination of wisdom and life. She can create a dream about how to break through the power and stuff it into the mind of the ferryman.

She directly stuffed the dream into the boat lights.

Layer after layer of brilliance immediately aroused from the ferryman.

His spiritual power instantly activated and condensed, and the cup of gods in the sky projected light, sending the imprints of the iron divine art and the weaving divine art into his cursed spirit.

The sacred boat, a magical prop, was slowly assimilated into the ferryman's curse-sealed spirit.

A protruding iron figure gradually squeezed out from under the silver boat, and a head-like ram appeared on the bow.

"Boom boom boom!"

It stood up suddenly and became a steel giant with a ship behind it.

The ship giant took off the ship's lantern and held it in his hand, turning it into a lantern.

The huge figure stood in front of the gate of the kingdom of gods, like a giant statue guarding it.

The ferryman waved his hand and withdrew his curse-sealed spiritual power.

The ship giant immediately lay down and became a ship again.

The ferryman's body began to change again, the spirit of the curse seal merged into his mythical blood, and the ferryman's brain began to deify, becoming crystal clear little by little.

There was a change in the ship giant, and metal ships split from the ship giant.

And among the lights of the ship, blurred and dim shadows emerged one after another.

They steered the boat, headed towards the depths of the dream, and met the approaching dead.

from now on.

There is only one ferryman in the dream world, or it can be said that there are dozens or hundreds of ferrymen.

Every dead person who came to the dream world to report, arrived from afar by boat.

They will all see a ship giant with a dim light in front of the gate of the kingdom of gods.

On the shoulders of the ship giant stood a man wearing a mysterious black burqa.

Whenever a figure passed through the gate of the Kingdom of God, he would turn the lantern in the hands of the ship giant, and the chains would make a crackling sound.

It was like the bells of judgment.

Lighting up everyone's dream of life is also the beginning of their life's judgment.

Sometimes the ship giant will lie down and turn into a ship, which is driven by the ferryman to the depths of the dream, which means that extremely important people and memories have arrived.

The dream demon Xila witnessed the ferryman's breakthrough to the fourth level, and suddenly had a new idea.

"The three elements of intellectual power are spirit, consciousness, and myth."

"The mythical organ is the brain."

"Then the three elements of dream power should be memory, dreams, and divine blood."

"Just, how to integrate them?"

The dream demon Xila found the dawn she wanted from the ferryman, but fell into the next problem.

(End of this chapter)