I am God!

Chapter 245 I am a servant of Sheila, the master of dreams

The Sunrise Mountains are very large and run through the southeast direction of Ruhe Giant Island.

There are many mountain people living in the mountains, and these villages just spread out along a road regularly, witnessing the traces of the migration of the ancestors.

The ancestors of these people came here because they escaped from wars and disasters, and have stayed here since then, multiplying from generation to generation.

Iva passed along the mountain people's village all the way and finally reached the other side of the mountain.

There is a title here in Suinhor, and it is called the land of sunrise.

Many Suinhaore people even think that this is the end of the world, the place where the sun rises, because there are Sunrise Mountains in the middle, and Suinhaore people seldom know the news and situation here.

Iva flew out of the Sunrise Mountains and came here.

A large coastal plain appeared in front of my eyes, with dots of villages and houses scattered all over the place. The land here was sparsely populated, and it was difficult to see large clusters of snake people.

Because it took less than 200 years for the snake people to migrate here.

Finally, he stopped in the largest area where the snake people lived.

It was still dark.

on the hill.

Ivar lifted the lamp high.

Two flames burned in his lantern, tangled together like wicks.

The light poured down, illuminating everything in the dark.

There are simple wooden houses on the hillside, animal pens surrounded by stones, toothed beasts crawling in the animal pens, and the fields are full of curcuma, the atmosphere of civilization and ethnic groups is revealed under the lights one by one.

This made Iva feel the pastoral atmosphere.

Light beamed across the hillside, illuminating the serpent city below.

This is the only city here, but it is not the same as the city of Suinhol.

The city has no walls, just a large number of wooden houses and a few stone buildings.

Those stone buildings are also very interesting. Most of them are built in a circle, like a big bowl on the ground, with a small window and a single wooden door.

It is mostly used as a warehouse, or other special functions.

Most of the houses for living are wooden houses.

But to say it is a town, it is too big.

Because at least tens of thousands of people live here.

There are large and small wooden boats and sampans moored on the distant coast. There are abundant supplies and far away from war.

Whether it is breeding toothed beasts, breeding balls or fishing for a living, they can live a stable life.

The people here do not belong to the city-state of Suinhor. They came here through the Sunrise Mountains and have lived here for several generations.

The ancestors of the mountain people in the Sunrise Mountains and the snake people here should be Arsini's subordinates. Members of the planting team of the City of Life were assigned to reclaim their homes and build cities in the Sunrise Mountains.

But before the Fire Guard City was destroyed, the war spread to this area.

It forced them to go deep into the mountains and forests, and finally came here.

The snake people in the city woke up when the light covered the ground, they walked out of the room and looked outside.

"Why did the sun rise so early today?" Someone was confused and hadn't figured out the situation yet.

"No, that's not the sun." Some people twisted and looked towards the sea, while looking at the place where the light came out in horror.

In their memory, the sun cannot rise from the west.

The city immediately became restless, and everyone felt that something was wrong.

Surrounded by everyone, an old man came towards the hillside. The old man was a powerful person at the peak of the second order. He felt the mythical power in the light.

Although he doesn't know what a myth is, he knows that the origin of the light is definitely a god.

Because this is not a power that mortals can possess.

And he somehow felt that he yearned for that kind of power, as if the power of that god was resonating with his own spirit.

A group of people came to the foot of the hill and knelt and kowtowed at the old man's order.

They raised their heads, and their eyes gradually became familiar with the light.

Their sights gradually penetrated the light, and they saw the shadows and silhouettes behind the light.

It was a man wearing a silver smock. The other party did not transform into a snake man this time, and just stood in front of everyone.

"No tail?"

"The shape of a god."

"The legendary god form."

There was an exclamation from the crowd, but they covered their mouths as soon as they opened their mouths.

They also knew what kind of existence it was that summoned them.

That infinite light comes from the man...

No.

Emanating from the lantern in the hand of that god, it illuminated the place like daylight.

The old man came to Iva alone. He is the elder of the largest ethnic group here, and he is also the person with the highest status here.

The old man was apprehensive, and said to Iva in horror.

"A great god!"

"Why did you come here."

Ivar told him: "I want to find some pious people who believe in miracles."

He's always been that way, direct and unabashed.

But in the eyes of the old man, this is a god asking them if they would like to believe in themselves.

Most of the people here believe in Thermos, the mother of all snakes.

They didn't have temples, and they didn't build statues of gods. This kind of belief is not so much a belief as it is more like a primitive worship.

Moreover, Semose is not yet a god.

So for the old man, this doesn't seem to be a very difficult choice.

In such a world, what could be more fortunate than to be blessed by a true god?

He quickly prostrated himself on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Great god."

"We are willing to enshrine you and become your loyal believers."

Iva asked the old man, "Who are you from here?"

The old man told Iva: "I am the elder here."

Iva: "Elder?"

It was the first time he heard this name, and the social system of the snake people here was still very primitive.

They don't have a complete bureaucratic system like Suinhor's, nor are they divided into clear pyramid social classes like royal family, oath swearers, servants, commoners, and slaves.

The other party told him humbly and carefully that every tribe, village, and small town here has an elder. If something happens, the elders gather together to discuss and make a decision.

It sounds a bit like the fire guard who used to protect the fire city.

It is the head of every village.

"I'm not the only elder here."

"But I can be sure that all the elders here will not refuse to believe in a true god."

Hearing that the other party agreed, Iva felt joy in his heart, and washed away his worries and troubles.

Looking at the coastal plain, he suddenly felt extremely at ease.

Because he had a hunch that this time he would be able to complete his mission.

"That's it."

"Start here."

"Since the seeds are planted."

"Then start from the beginning a little bit, water a little bit, and then bloom."

Iva finally decided to establish a kingdom here that believes in the master of dreams.

From the heart of the heart grow the true flower of prayer.

In Ivar's vision.

The people here have celebrated the Wishing Festival since they were young, which is their most important festival. They pursue the light of miracles and believe in the most beautiful existence in the world.

He finally stopped looking for any good solutions, and just did it step by step in a down-to-earth manner.

This is the first time that Iva has used his power in such a blatant manner, and it is also the first time that he has directly revealed his identity as a god in front of thousands of people.

He is changing little by little.

The old man kneeling on the ground asked at this moment: "Great god."

"Your humble believers, we mortals like dust, are we qualified to know your noble holy name?"

Iva told him: "I am a follower of the dream ruler Xila, the demigod Iva."

Although Iva is not a demigod with dream power, he is an existence guided and created by Sheila.

He considers himself a servant of Sheila.

As for Insai God.

Insai needs no followers any more than He needs followers.

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Originally, the city was only called by the name of a tribe in the local area. They did not have the name of a city, and disputes that could be called wars rarely occurred here. Any problems could be resolved through negotiation between the elders.

But from the moment the gods came, the city had a name.

It's called the City of Lights.

Because it was the gods who lit up the city with lights and brought them the future and light.

Bringing them from the primitive era into another future that was once unimaginable.

It also means that from this moment on, they will step out of the darkness of the wild and step into the lights of thousands of homes.

The snake people built a temple for Iva, and Iva did not resist, because the temple was also a house for him to live in.

It's just that most of the people who live in it are gods.

Or statues representing gods.

The temple in the city of lights is completely different from the temple in Suinhor. Like the very distinctive buildings here, this temple has a semicircular top.

The newly built temple does not have much sense of art. The rough white stone reveals a rough feeling. The whole temple is more like an ancient building built by the primitive ancestors for religious worship.

The only thing that qualifies is.

It's huge.

On the day when the temple was completed, Ivar summoned the elders.

Behind Iva is the idol of Sheila, the master of dreams. This idol was built by Iva according to the goblin in his memory.

There were waves in the sea, and the goblin came riding on the waves, with a soft smile on his face, and an indelible gentleness in his eyebrows and eyes.

Iva told the elders: "Your civilization is too backward, I will give you some strength, let you have your own strength, and finally be able to establish your own country."

"but."

"The moment I give you power, you will become my servant."

Iva's voice became serious. He hoped that the mortal in front of him could seriously consider before deciding on their future.

"Not now, and not in this lifetime."

"It's... an eternal servant."

"Even after you die, you will become a part of me, not the kingdom of the creator."

It is not an easy task to become a priest of a demigod of wisdom.

First of all.

Your strength must be close to the attributes of the gods, and you must open your heart to the gods without reservation and accept the power of the gods.

As for the elder in front of him, Iva found that he was very compatible with his own strength.

As for whether he is pious enough to fully open his heart to the gods.

Iva thought that if he was willing to hand everything over to himself after death, he must be an extremely devout believer.

The elder trembled with excitement, and he opened his hands to shout loudly, saying that he wanted to.

But he was also afraid of losing his composure in front of the gods, which would make the gods feel disgusted.

He clenched his fists several times before finally calming down.

I am about to be recognized by the gods, so I must let the gods see my piety, and let him know that my humble self has a heart that completely believes in the gods.

He organized his words in a panic, and finally said with his whole body lying on the ground.

"I would like to be your servant."

"That's my glory, and it's also the glory of everyone in the City of Lights."

Iva finally remembered something, and for the first time he asked this mortal who would become his servant.

"What's your name?"

The elder said seriously: "The God of Ferry holding a lamp to guide the souls of the dead, the God of Iva who rules desires!"

"Your servant is called Singh."

It means gold.

But in the words of the snake people, there is also a part that represents the meaning of eternity.

Iva nodded: "Then."

"Singe."

"I will give you the power to control the light of desire, and you will sign a contract with me that will last forever."

"Before you were alive, you were my priest, guarding my temple."

"After death, you are my lamp to light my garden and my kingdom."

The elder raised his hand high: "You are my eternal god."

"The only master."

Iva shook his head: "No."

"Your belief belongs to Sheila, the lord of dreams, and I'm just his follower."

"I hope you can remember this, and I hope your descendants and heirs will always remember it."

The elder felt that he seemed to have said something wrong, which made God Iva a little dissatisfied.

But he is just a humble mortal, how can he tell the difference between gods and gods.

In his opinion, Iva's power is already beyond his imagination, and he can't understand how great the dream master is.

It is even more impossible to know how great the shadow of the gods guarding the dream world is when that dream can be transformed into a sea of ​​stars.

Ivar raised the lantern, illuminating Elder Singh's face.

In Xinji's eyes, the light was flowing and surging.

Xinji saw a huge stone gate, and he saw the flowers that represented desire, and the faces of thousands of people were ups and downs in the flower cups.

Some people uttered hoarse screams of fear, some laughed wildly inside, and some showed greedy and ugly faces.

And Singh.

I saw myself in it.

He saw the greatest longing in his heart, he was afraid of death, he didn't want to die like this.

He wants to live longer, he longs to live forever like his name, like gold.

Even if he knew it was impossible, it was an instinct that mortals couldn't restrain, especially when they were really facing aging and approaching death.

"The lamp of desire."

"Will give you power beyond wisdom and mortal world."

Xinji heard the voice of the god, and he saw the flower on the gate of desire come alive, and its roots plunged into his body.

He saw that his own power and consciousness were all drawn out, stirred and fused in the flower cup, and finally turned into a special spirit body.

He became part of this gate, part of the power of Ivar.

In reality, his strong desire was born from his consciousness.

With all his power, in the void, he merged with the golden accessory he wore around his neck.

finally.

It turned into a slightly smaller golden lantern.

This is a magical item that belongs exclusively to Xinji.

This prop is completely integrated with Singh's own power, or it is a part of him.

He will rely on this prop to practice and transform to obtain more powerful power.

The first priest of the god Iva appeared.

Singh looked at the lantern and took it into his hand.

"Golden Lamp."

Singh could feel the lamp conceived from within his own desire.

He controlled the flame in the lantern to fly out, and he touched the flame with his hand.

He didn't feel the burning at all, and even felt warm and comfortable.

And the moment he touched it, Xinji felt the power of the flame.

"This flame can burn away diseases in the human body and heal people from serious injuries?"

Xinji even felt that if he used this lamp for a long time to maintain his body, it could even delay the aging of a person and allow a person to live longer.

And he could feel that he could make this lamp stronger.

Because this is just the initial form of this lamp.

Xinji looked at God Iva in shock, and God Iva also said to him.

"Everything you desire will be answered."

Xinji completely worshiped the power of the gods, he said wholeheartedly.

"A great god!"

"Your will, your will."

"It will be our everlasting beacon."

"As long as your light is directed, we will use all our strength and give everything."

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city ​​of lights.

under the temple.

A sick person is lying on a rattan mat.

Elder Xinji held up the golden lamp high, and the light flowed out from the golden lamp.

Under the burning of the flames, this seriously ill and dying patient was not only unharmed, but the abscess on his body could even be seen healing little by little.

Not long.

The patient turned over from the rattan mat, he walked unsteadily, and looked a little dazed.

But it didn't take long for him to fully understand the situation immediately. He looked excitedly at his hands, the scars that hadn't completely faded away.

"I'm sick."

"I'm all right."

Everyone below exclaimed, and more people went up to ask the elder Xin Ji to save their family members.

Xinji agreed one by one, this is the best time to publicize God's faith and mercy.

Elder Xinji shouted: "This is the strength God has given me."

Xinji looked at everyone below: "Only the most devout believers, those who can give everything for God, can receive God's gift."

"Even if you are just a mortal, even if you have no talent."

"As long as you are willing to believe in the gods, you can get everything you want."

Everyone under the temple fell into madness, and they chanted the names of the gods Shila and Iva, the master of dreams.

Xinji said at this time: "The gods have set a festival that belongs to us——Prayer Festival."

"Today is the great day."

"It is a day we must never forget, no matter where or where you are in the future."

"It's still your son and grandson. We must all remember this moment. This is our oath to God and our belief in God."

Singh's voice echoed under the entire temple, and his speech could be heard in every corner of the city.

"Let us make a wish to the gods and holy spirits, and the gods will respond to the most devout among us."

Everyone prostrated on the ground and prayed devoutly.

However, at this moment, a young man suddenly floated up in the crowd.

Among the crowd, Iva found a person who had the talent to become his priest.

The boy was originally just an ordinary person, and he was born without the power of authority.

But at this moment, a door appeared in front of his eyes, and after opening, a huge silver flower swallowed him.

The boy felt that he lost his body and turned into a transparent person emitting silver light.

And the stone slab under him suddenly burst into dazzling light.

It became a magical prop connected to his spirit and consciousness.

It was a stone lamp with a white flame inside.

In an instant, the boy changed from an ordinary person to a priest of the gods.

The powerful ones on high.

Xinji waved his hand and let the boy come to the foot of the temple.

"congratulations."

"God's new servant."

The young man was at a loss, but he kowtowed devoutly towards the temple.

And the others were even crazier, wishing they could become the next person chosen by God.

They don't know.

It may not be the gift of power that the gods need to choose priests, but they also need a gift of another kind.

It's not like Xinji said, everyone can.

A brand-new kind of powerful person appeared in the City of Lights, they are believers and priests of God Iva.

Because their first priest condensed the golden lamp, a large number of subsequent priests also chose to use gold and metal as carriers to create their own magical props.

They are famous for being good at using the power of their own desires and desires to smelt various gold, silver, copper, iron and other metals to create various magical props.

Divine props are everything to them.

Through magical props, they can master those strange powers that originally did not belong to the snake people, and manipulate powers such as thunder and lightning, strong winds, and flames.

They can also use the characteristics of their magical props to create various convenient creations, or medicines that can treat diseases, and so on.

They are always inseparable from playing with various metals and making various foreign objects.

Hence the name Alchemist.

And the power they mastered to use the power of desire to create various magical props, strange items, and medicines is also called alchemy.

The temple of Xila, the master of dreams, and the statue of Ivar also began to scatter to various places in the Land of the Rising Sun, whether it was fishermen by the sea, residents of towns, or herdsmen grazing.

Many people have come to believe in Sheila and Ivar.

Even among the mountain folk there are legends of the miraculous powers of goblins and gods of alchemy and lust.

Because he was once a dream ferryman appointed by the master of dreams, Sheila, his image is often with the boat. Every fisherman who goes out to sea here will enshrine the statue of Iva and pray for him to bless him.

Even if they are unfortunately buried in the sea, they still hope that God Iva can protect them and enter the kingdom of God.

Besides.

The statue of Iva also has the appearance of holding a lamp, and also has the appearance of the god of desire with seven faces. In some places, the cup of desire is also regarded as the symbol of Iva.

And Sheila, the master of dreams, became a supreme god.

Although people have never really seen the mighty power of this god, as long as they think that God Iva is just a follower of this master, they will have infinite longing and admiration.

(End of this chapter)