I am God!

Chapter 273 The Lord of Radiance and His Sky Messenger

Temple of the Lord of Spirituality and Radiance.

Crowds of Wingmen pray.

It can be seen that their pupils turned completely white, and their consciousness broke away from reality and entered an unknown space.

Following the sound of prayer, beams of light came out of the main hall and overflowed into the palaces on both sides.

it's here.

There were also a few white-winged men kneeling, all of them with very serious injuries.

Two of the Wingmen appeared to be seriously wounded and dying.

One of them had its wings torn off and its chest pierced.

The other shoulder was bitten off along with the arm.

It was a terrible scar caused by the battle with the monster, and the wound should have been made by the Winged Demon.

A strange white light prevented their wounds from spreading and aggravating, and protected the wounds, which is why they survived such heavy injuries.

But even so, they don't seem to be able to last long.

However, they still knelt on the ground piously and prayed to the gods, as if they didn't care that they would die.

And this moment.

Under the radiance of that light, the wounds on these white-winged men are slowly healing.

And the white-winged man with broken arms and wings can see their arms and wings growing out little by little.

"Lord of Radiance~"

"Lord of Radiance~"

This made these white-winged people even more fanatical.

The language in which they invoked the gods did not belong to any currently known language.

However, from the root of Yiren's writing, you can find some shadows of the wisdom writing of the Sanye people in the previous era, but the pronunciation is very different.

Because their writing originated from this huge spiritual gate, and it was created by imitating the "God's writing" on the spiritual gate.

Queen Meld of the Winged Ones knelt in the center of the crowd.

Her strength is also constantly unfolding, and the power of power that erupts continues to rise.

at the same time.

The white wings on her back are also constantly changing with the extension of power.

soon.

I saw another pair of wings spread out behind her. The wings of those wings were completely smooth, and each feather carried holy spiritual power, which originated from the original power of authority.

This hasn't stopped yet,

The third pair of wings also unfolded like a pair of light wheels, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and the power of the Winged Queen Meld reached its peak.

Tier [-] Powers.

She has three pairs of wings, light and slender, and looks even more divine and beautiful under the light.

Beauty that does not belong to the world.

It can be seen that each pair of her wings has different powers.

"All sky emissaries."

"Thank God!"

Winged Queen Meld opened her arms and raised her chest high.

Meet the light that shines from the spiritual door.

Other winged people with the shape of gods are also in front of this spiritual door, urging their own power under the glory of the Lord of Radiance.

The bodies of all the Winged Men became transparent in the light, revealing their true core and strength.

There is a divine stone between the eyebrows of every Baiyiyiren.

This sacred stone is usually invisible.

But as soon as they stimulated the power, they saw the sacred stone turned into a sacred white pattern on their eyebrows.

This sacred stone is bestowed by the gods, it is the core of their power, and it can even be said to be the most important place.

The stronger they are, the less vital points they have.

At the level of the Winged Queen Meld, as long as her brain and the sacred stone are not destroyed, it is difficult to kill her even if she is completely destroyed from the neck down.

This is somewhat similar to witch spirits and alchemists.

These two are also gradually getting rid of the shackles of the body, transferring everything to the lamp of the divine deed and the book of witch spirits.

After a night of prayer and singing.

The spiritual door opened wider and wider, and the light became more and more intense.

Winged Queen Melde and many white-winged men finally stood up.

They sang hymns, and their expressions were solemn.

The gate of the temple was completely opened, and everyone walked outside singing hymns.

They followed the light and came to the edge of the cliff little by little.

Hundreds of white-winged people maintain the connection between the mythical gate and the human world, and the light source emitted from the gate is like a white sun shining towards the bottom of the cliff.

The Winged Queen Meld's face was extremely devout, but that piety revealed a superior indifference.

"Mortals!"

"Welcome to the gift of the gods!"

"This is your sacrifice to the gods, and it is also the test of the sky for mortals."

And at the foot of Mount Fenboukin, there were already hundreds of Wingmen waiting.

Waiting for that white divine radiance.

The city on the top of the mountain is like heaven.

Holy, stalwart, beautiful.

People in Baiyiyi wear soft and delicate feathers and lead a luxurious life.

They hold the power bestowed by God, and enjoy everything aloft.

But here at the foot of the mountain, it is extremely barren.

This is a city built under the shadow of the mountain, all of which are dilapidated wooden shacks, where tens of thousands of Yiren live.

It's dark, damp, and poor here. Compared with the above, it's like the difference between heaven and hell.

The city at the foot of the mountain is full of ordinary winged people, these ordinary winged people with taupe wings have no clothes and eat the worst food.

Wingmen live by hunting.

Only the strong can conquer the sky, and only the strong can hunt the beasts.

And these people basically survive by collecting all kinds of edible plants, and they are all skinny.

Some of them are refugees from other cities of Yiren, some are abandoned old people who can't survive, and some are seriously injured and sick.

There are also some children who grew up here and were born to the poor.

every month.

There are constantly people who cannot survive coming here.

They came here, longing for the gift of the sky messenger in the City of Glory, and praying for the protection of the Lord of Radiance.

sky angel.

It's what the common winged people call those white-winged people.

The sky emissary on Mount Fenboukin will release some food to the poor in the city at a fixed time every day to maintain the old and weak life of these poor and show the grace of God.

The City of Glory on Moon Mountain will also conduct a trial of the sky every month.

This early morning is the day when the trial of the sky begins.

And the light shining on the Temple of Radiance is a sign of the beginning of the trial.

On a high platform built of wood.

A group of Wingmen climbed up one after another, looking up at the top of the mountain.

They have been waiting all night.

Each of these Winged Men was seriously ill or seriously injured during hunting, and there were also people who were born with limbs disabled or because of injuries.

They looked at the bright white light shining down from the top of the mountain, as if they saw the light of salvation from the gods.

There was intense desire and anticipation in their eyes.

Looking at the light, I faintly saw a door leading to the Kingdom of God in my heart.

"Blessing from the Lord of Radiance." Yiren, who was already sick and skinny, stood up vigorously at this moment, and the pupils in the deep-set eye sockets were trembling.

"Look, there is a great God in the light." A tortured patient spread his brown wings and was about to fly towards the sky, but his strength was exhausted, and he became wobbly after flying less than tens of meters .

A healthy-looking young man also tried his best to fly upwards at this moment, breaking into the white light.

"I want to fly up, I must fly up."

"I also want to be... the messenger of the sky..."

There were hundreds of Wingmen participating in the trial, and all of them were bathed in light at this moment.

in the light.

The bodies of hundreds of winged people gradually faded away, and the blood wisdom and hidden power they inherited from the first generation of winged people were extracted in the light.

Melt into the light.

Into the gate of myth.

The figures turned into transparent in the blur, and completely dissipated in the transparency.

Only scattered gray feathers were left, falling from the sky.

And in that invisible light, hidden above the giant gate on the edge of illusion and reality.

You can see that tree-like pattern on it.

Its trunk, its branches and leaves became slightly brighter.

The blazing white light dissipated, and in the end, only a few dozen people survived.

Others who disappeared.

In the words of the heavenly angels, they were inspired by God, they entered the kingdom of God, and became one with God.

All the sicknesses and deformities of the dozens of people who survived disappeared.

They are under the light of God.

Gained rebirth.

"Okay, I'm all fine."

"It doesn't hurt anymore, I'm really fine."

"This is the grace of the gods, the gift of the gods."

They yelled and circled down the mountain, shouting for the grace of God, while the people in the city at the foot of the mountain looked at them enviously, and thousands of people knelt on the ground and prayed devoutly for this miracle.

As for those who disappeared, no one paid attention.

And one of the people who accepted the sky trial had a strange change in the light.

Layers of streamer light emanated from between his brows, and he saw a huge door through the light.

on the door.

He saw the wisdom species of the previous era, and saw the beginning of all wisdom - the Sanye people.

He saw the evolution of archaeopteryx and all things, he saw the mystery of life, and saw a brief history of evolution for [-] million years.

Although he didn't understand what that strange-looking humanoid creature was.

He didn't even understand the vastness and vicissitudes hidden in those patterns.

He only felt that in his brain, a powerful force extracted his most fundamental things.

That is something more important than his body, the source of wisdom and consciousness.

First he lost his memory.

Then all desire is lost.

Immediately afterwards, he even lost his wisdom, and became an existence like grass, trees and stones.

But under the power of the mythical gate, he combined his spirituality with other forces to create a stone in a way that only gods can know.

The moment the stone was born.

His original brown wings lost their original color little by little in the light.

His ugly lower limbs and claws had lost their feathers and turned into long, muscular legs.

He flapped his wings and rushed into the sky.

Huge gate towers appeared in front of his eyes, and there were even water channels and springs on the top of the mountain, all kinds of strange and extraordinary creations.

He saw the powerful Winged Demons chained to the pillars, and saw the sky angels standing in front of the giant gates.

City of Glory.

Only the messengers of the sky can climb here.

And now.

Here he is.

"I succeeded."

"I've become an emissary from the sky."

The New Sky Envoy looked at his wings excitedly, and touched the lines between his brows.

In front of the Radiant Temple, a group of sky envoys looked at the newcomer and said.

"Not bad, this time a new sky messenger was born."

"Your Majesty, God's grace this time exceeds last month."

"God has also sensed our piety.

Other messengers from the sky stepped forward and extended invitations and welcomes to him.

Spirituality is the source of wisdom and the key to the connection between body and spirit.

It is like a hub, connecting everyone's wisdom and body,

And the power of the sky angel comes from this.

The sky angel can repair or even change and distort the original form of a life through spiritual interference,
The first-level sky angels can heal their injuries through divine magic, and the most peculiar thing is that they will change according to the most beautiful form they know, their spiritually perfect form, that is the form of sky angels.

The second-order sky angels, they have the power to heal and heal others, and they can also use this power to easily destroy other people's bodies.

Tier [-] sky angels, they have a special form, this kind of power Winged Queen Meld used it once, it took away the spirituality of countless creatures in an instant, turning all lives into a pool of rotten flesh.

At the same time, they also have an innate ability to control the wind.

have to say.

From all aspects, the sky angel is very powerful.

The new Skybringer is full of unease.

He knelt in awe in front of the Temple of Radiance and saluted Her Majesty the Queen.

The powerful posture of the opponent's six white wings spread out, the power above the mortal world.

It made him tremble.

"Her Majesty the Queen."

"Thank you for your grace..."

Winged Queen Medel stared at him and said something.

"It is God who gave you strength, it is God who redeemed those who should have died, and it is God who allows you to integrate into the door of spirituality."

"A new sky angel."

"You should thank the gods."

The New Sky Envoy kowtowed hurriedly, and headed in the direction of the Radiant Temple.

"Great God of West Asia!"

"..."

The trial of the sky is over, and the Winged Queen Melde finally regained her power.

Her three pairs of wings turned into one pair, the divine lines on her forehead receded a little bit, and the majesty and holiness on her body also faded a bit.

As the door of myth is closed, the light that flows into the present world also dissipates little by little.

The New Sky Envoy still kept kowtow, kneeling in front of the Temple of Radiance to pray.

Melody turned around.

The other sky envoys saluted respectfully and sent her away in place.

"Let him kneel here."

"Let him know that as a sky envoy, he should always put the gods at the highest place and in his heart."

Seraph makes meld so divinely beautiful.

She was dressed in a white robe and had a perfect face.

But under her pious face to God, there is a lofty indifference.

-

The midday sun penetrated the curtains and shone on the winged queen Melde.

Meld was holding a clay tablet to watch, repeatedly checking whether the words on it were correct.

Winged people's characters are engraved on the clay tablet, which is also the common method of Yiren's writing and recording.

They made clay tablets and carved words on them with wooden knives, and then dried them in the shade for preservation.

very original.

But it doesn't require any technology, and the cost is very low.

Meld put the clay tablet aside, and asked the sky angel standing at the door.

"Is Duma back?"

"Not only did she not even participate in prayers these days, she even missed this month's trial in the sky."

"What did she do?"

The Sky Envoy at the door came in and said to Her Majesty the Winged Queen.

"His Royal Highness Duma went out to inspect, and I heard that he went to the southeast."

Melde nodded: "She's back, let her come here."

A figure soaring through a sea of ​​clouds appeared in the sky of Glory City.

The opponent swept down from the clouds and landed in front of the gatehouse in front of the Radiance Temple.

The girl was the strange white-winged man whom Avon had seen on the Evil Peninsula before, and she was also the angel of the winged man.

After the girl landed on the top of the mountain, she walked under the gatepost.

A chain was wrapped around the pillar, and a terrifying winged devil was tied to the other end of the chain.

She stroked the neck of the huge Winged Demon.

The Winged Demon raised his head and let out a hiss.

Immediately, colorful fluorescent lights flowed from its body, and its skin became crystal clear.

The Winged Girl and the Winged Demon seem very familiar.

She also hugged the Winged Demon's neck and closed her eyes, as if she was having a conversation with it with her heart.

Among the winged people, only a girl tamed the winged demons through her special power, and made these terrifying monsters obey her orders.

The snake man signed a contract with the monster with the magical power bestowed by the mother of life, thus possessing the power to control the monster.

The Winged People have never had any spiritual deeds, and they can't tame these monsters at all. When they encounter monsters, they will either kill them or be killed by them.

One day the angel came over, saluted the girl and said.

"His Royal Highness Duma."

"you are back."

Duma heard that her mother wanted to see her, so she immediately walked towards the passage on the left side of the temple, and walked through several passages before arriving at Queen Meld's bedroom.

Melder asked Duma: "Why don't you come to participate in the trial of the sky? You clearly know that today is such an important day, so you didn't come back early."

Duma looked at her mother and said with an expressionless face.

"Obviously there is no need for sky trials, our power can directly cure the diseases of those people below."

"There is no need to choose a sky messenger, you know who can become a sky messenger better than anyone else."

Melder knew that Duma had a problem with the monthly sacrifice, so she deliberately avoided the sky trial.

"It's all worth it."

"All we have done is for the great god to wake up from his deep sleep."

Melde turned his head and looked at the Temple of Radiance outside the window.

"and."

"The one who can consecrate the great glory can enter the kingdom of God."

"Isn't it our pleasure?"

Melder's originally indifferent expression changed into another face the moment he faced the god.

The huge mythical door appeared in front of her again, and there was reverence and longing in Melder's eyes.

There is also an obsession.

"This is God."

"If He wakes up, we will be angels serving Him forever."

"We will enter the kingdom of God and step into eternity with God."

Melde turned his head to look at Duma, and said to his most optimistic and cherished daughter.

"Duma!"

"You have the purest and most powerful blood in this world, and you are destined to become the envoy of God."

"You shouldn't question me, but help me make it happen."

Duma wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it in the end.

She always feels.

Could they have made a mistake in the way they sacrificed to the gods.

Can such a sacrifice really wake up the gods from their deep sleep?
Does a real god need such a sacrifice?
Melder and Duma looked at each other, one with fanaticism and piousness, and the other with a faint look of bewilderment in calmness.

Both mother and daughter have an indifferent face, but under the faces they have different emotions and personalities.

Melder asked Duma: "What the hell did you do?"

Duma hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should tell what he saw during this trip.

But in the end, she still felt compelled to say something.

She didn't know whether those strange intelligent species with tails were friendly or evil, and whether they would pose a threat to the Winged Man.

As part of the Wingmen, Her Majesty's daughter.

It is necessary for her to inform her own ethnic group about the existence of this possible threat to the winged people.

"I saw some strange beings, they had the same upper body as us, but with tails underneath."

"They have wisdom, they have their own language and characters, and they have mastered extraordinary powers that are different from ours."

"But I have never seen such an existence, and we have never heard of such an existence before."

Except for the Wingmen of the first generation, no one has ever seen the Snakeman again.

After the death of those first-generation winged people, there was no record about the past. All the winged people didn't know their origins at all, let alone the existence of snake people.

Melde looked at Duma and asked her seriously.

"You mean?"

"Have you met another intelligent species?"

"How is this possible? We are the only intelligent species in this world."

This is the thought of all the winged beings who inhabit this land.

Duma confirmed it extremely: "But, I really saw it."

Melder didn't speak for a long time, and finally said.

"I see, this matter must be investigated."

"Go back and rest first!"

Duma backed out, and Melde immediately walked through the corridor that belonged to her alone.

She came to the Temple of Radiance and began to pray to the gods again.

Her spirituality is highly synchronized, and her consciousness has been separated from this world and come to another realm.

"God of dawn and dusk, lord of eternal light."

"I look forward to your guidance, why does another intelligent species appear in this world, and what does their appearance represent?"

"Is this your will?"

The existence in the gate of spirituality has undergone sacrifices again and again, as if they really possess some spirituality and wisdom.

this moment.

The existence inside the door actually spoke.

The voice was chaotic, depraved, and evil, speaking slurred and incomprehensible words.

But it fell into Melder's ears, the voice was so sacred and beautiful.

because.

That was God's guidance to her.

Her eyes seemed to see the most beautiful picture scroll in the world, a great existence stretched out its hand to herself, and accepted her with certainty.

"Take the path of... wisdom... and open... the gates of eternity."

"Spirituality, wisdom, desire...knowledge, our...truth..."

"Original sin, truth, myth...the man in the bottle..."

"Get back...everything that used to be."

"My...wisdom..."

Finally, the voice let out a roar that shocked the sky.

"resemble."

The word Xiao is pronounced by Sanye people.

In the mouth of Yiren, the word reads West Asia.

Melder saw the patterns on the door light up one after another, and the entire path of wisdom was lit up one after another.

Melde felt a force enveloping her, not just pulling her consciousness to another world.

Even her body.

They all started to disappear into reality.

in the dark.

Melde raised her head, and she found that the mythical gate in front of her was magnified dozens of times.

She left this world and stood directly in front of this door.

Melody was very excited.

Her eye sockets even became moist. The last time this happened was the first time she opened this mythical door.

"God!"

"Have you summoned me again?"

She stepped up the door step by step, and even almost broke into the door of myth.

But at the gate, she stopped.

Her hand directly touched the door of mythology, and she couldn't move.

Melder touched a taboo, and part of the knowledge inscribed on the spiritual door was passed into Melder's mind.

She saw the cup of the sun, she saw the spiritual activation technique, and she saw the method of receiving the spell seal.

This is the technique of priests belonging to the previous era.

In this era, they no longer need the cup of the sun, nor do they need to receive the brand of divine magic.

But the next knowledge is completely different.

She saw the way from Tier [-] to Tier [-].

Clover's divine grace.

The concept left behind by the first-generation sage of truth, Sunderan, was perfected by his student Lan En.

Melder saw an ancient temple.

In the temple, there are stone slabs one after another, countless powerful magic arts, and the most advanced knowledge of magic arts in a civilization.

An ancient slate was engraved with characters that Melder didn't know, but the slate immediately turned into the power of teleportation, directly printing the words into her mind.

Melde was completely stunned, she didn't expect that there was a stronger power above the third level.

"what is this?"

"With a mortal body, touch the power of the gods?"

Meld looked at the door of myth, tears finally flowed from his eyes.

"Is this the gift you gave me, the God of Radiance?"

"Do you... want me to be your apostle?"

The third level is already the limit of a mortal's power, and the fourth level is the process of a mortal's transformation into a myth.

One of their organs will turn into a mythical organ, with a life beyond the limit and power beyond the ordinary.

And the fifth-order demigod.

Just looking at the stalwart door in front of you, you can understand the power of the demigod.

Meld felt that the moment he let go of his hand, he fell from the darkness.

She reappeared in front of the statue, kneeling under the altar of the Lord of Radiance.

Meld looked at the statue and raised his hands high.

"I am right."

"This is the grace given to me by the gods, a reward for me."

She shouted excitedly and said in a trembling voice.

"look!"

"The gods are waking up from their slumber little by little."

-

Loveville City.

His Majesty Sidi looked at Afran and said in disbelief.

"Have you discovered the existence of a suspected Winged Man?"

"how can that be?"

"In the mythology, those winged people should be dead, how could they still appear?"

Avon shook her head: "I'm not sure if it's a wingman, but she does have wings."

His Majesty Sidi: "With wings, you don't necessarily have to be a winged person."

"Could it be that some god's apostle walked out of the kingdom and walked in the world and just happened to be met by you?"

His Majesty Sidi made this guess, but no one could answer it.

"The most important thing at the moment is, will the appearance of this strange person have any impact on us?"

"She's the only one here, or is there another group?"

Yafuan discussed with His Majesty Sidi for a long time, but in the end they had no clue.

They know too little, and it is difficult to know more information just by seeing a woman with wings, let alone respond accordingly.

His Majesty Sidi: "Let's do this first!"

"I will send someone to investigate this matter, but Yafuan, you should break through to the third level, right?"

"If you become a high-ranking witch spirit, we don't need to panic no matter what happens.

Avon nodded: "It's almost there."

Sidi said seriously: "Are you sure?"

Avon: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm ready."

He returned to the Temple of Knowledge and took out his Book of Witch Spirits.

The Book of Witch Spirits is already full of various divine arts, some of which are learned by Afran himself, and some of which he created himself.

The power of these pages of divine arts blended together, faintly emitting light.

When all the divine arts in the book of witch spirits are combined, they can be gathered into a page of truth.

That is the power that belongs to the high-ranking witch spirits.

Avon said, "It's time to break through."

He passed from the first order to the second order through Hurburn's bequest, and mastered the right hand of the magic tool Poric.

After so many years of precipitation, he thinks that accumulation is enough.

It's finally time for a breakthrough. He is confident that the type of divine arts he has mastered, and the pages of truth he has formed can surpass the former Xiuburn and gain even more powerful power.

Tier [-] is already the peak combat power on Ruhe Giant Island.

In Avon's view.

I can become a high-ranking witch spirit, and then make good use of the power of the right hand of Polic, a magic tool, so I don't have to be afraid even if I encounter any crisis.

(End of this chapter)