I am God!

Chapter 311 Returning as a myth (Ask for a monthly ticket at the end of the month)
Meiya City.

There was a panic in the city lord's mansion at night.

Because as the eggs in the wife of the city lord gradually took shape, some strange visions began to appear in the city lord's mansion.

A large number of old objects in the ancient buildings began to move like living creatures, the portraits on the walls began to speak, and the benches walked along the corridor at night.

Spiritual powers performed miracles on these dead creatures, though only transient and temporary miracles.

But it also scared the people in the city lord's mansion enough.

"What's wrong again?" The candlesticks in the castle were dancing, and the flames flickered their shadows, scaring the people in the castellan's mansion to run around.

"The painting... the painting on the wall moved again." Someone ran across the stairs and rolled down the stairs in fright when they saw the painting hanging high.

People ran into the hall and crowded together.

"Why is this happening?" The old man who has lived in the City Lord's Mansion for many years has never seen such a scene.

"Miss...Miss, what is she pregnant with..." The maid did not dare to say what kind of monster she was pregnant with.

Shana came out from the upstairs at this time, and he said while pressing the handrail on the second floor aisle in the hall.

"What?"

"It's just the manifestation of extraordinary abilities. Some gifted people are born with visions."

But no one has ever heard that the birth of someone can affect other dead things.

However, in the face of the city lord, the servants in the city lord's mansion did not dare to refute.

Shaner then left, returning upstairs to watch over his wife.

left a sentence.

"Everyone, go outside and do your work. Don't go upstairs if you don't have anything to do."

"correct."

"Recently, everyone is not allowed to go out, let alone spread the things here."

Xia Na forbade everyone from going upstairs, which was considered to be a temporary end to the chaos.

Shana came into the room and looked at his wife who was lying quietly on the bed.

His wife's expression was peaceful and radiant.

Still as beautiful as ever.

But Shana could feel that the power in her body was draining rapidly.

He wanted to save his happiness, his wife and children, and everything about him.

"Do not worry!"

"There will be a way. I have written to my father."

"He's a powerful man, he's traveled the world, he's stronger than me."

"He will definitely have a way to save you, and our children."

Shana held his wife's hand tightly, put her hand on his forehead, and called her name.

"Kassan."

the next day.

A few figures riding the ground dragon hurriedly arrived outside the city, and Shana's "father" also came to Meiya City.

In the City Lord's Mansion, Xia Na hurriedly walked outside.

"My lord, it's just outside."

The heavy wooden door was pushed open, and Xia Na saw the figure of "father".

The young Xia Na watched his "father" get off the ground dragon, let go of his tail and stood on the ground.

Only a few years had passed, and "Father" seemed to be aging very quickly.

But at this moment, the young Xia Na was completely immersed in the joy of the arrival of his "father", and he stepped forward to embrace his "father" as if he had found the backbone.

"Father!"

"Father!"

"You are finally here."

"Father" looked at Xia Na and said to him.

"Ok!"

"I'm here, and everything will come to an end."

The young Xia Na couldn't wait to bring his "father" to his wife's room, and asked the "father" who was blessed by the gods and possessed magical power.

"You must be able to do it, right?"

"You must be able to cure Kashan, right?"

"Father" glanced at the woman on the bed, and he saw through the other person's true face and the truth of everything at a glance.

"Father" turned his head and told Shaner.

"Little Shana!"

Under Xia Na's expectant eyes, he said words that did not meet expectations at all, and even made people feel confused.

"No one can save her."

"Because she died a long time ago, you can't revive a person who has been dead for many years."

The young Xia Na didn't understand, he just felt his head was in a daze.

The straw he thought was slipping away from his hands, and his trusted father told him that there was no way to save his wife.

He stepped forward anxiously: "Father?"

"what are you saying?"

"She is obviously still alive, and she is alive in front of us."

"She's just sick, and there must be a way.

The young Shana couldn't understand the meaning of "father" at all, but "father" was gradually revealing the cruel truth for him.

The middle-aged Xia Na looked at the woman on the bed. He had come to Meiya City a long, long time ago; he was chasing and killing the Kamon clan at that time, and learned from a clone of the Kamon clan that all the Kamon clan had arrived Meiya City.

The reason why the Kamon clan gathered here was because of this woman in front of them.

"She died a long, long time ago and she just thought she was alive."

"The one who lived instead of her, the one who supported her to live."

"It's the line of memory of the Camon family."

"The thread of memory left behind her past memories, making her think she was still alive."

The middle-aged Xia Na walked to the window and pointed to a river in the distance.

"Years ago."

"She fell into the water and she was already dead."

"Her life is over, and the dream of her life belongs to the kingdom of the gods."

"The Kamon family used her body to copy her memory and make her 'live' again."

"She inherited the last task of the Kamon family."

The middle-aged Shana turned to look at the young Shana, and said slowly: "She wants to wait for someone here, a person named Shana,
The young Shayner had heard the first half of the story, and his wife Kashan once told him about it, and said with a smile that he was really lucky at that time.

He'd only listened to it as an anecdote that his wife, Kassan, was really lucky.

And now.

He finally knew that it was not a fun talk, let alone luck.

"What does it mean?"

"Father?"

"You mean, Kashan is already dead, and someone kept her alive."

"Just to wait for my arrival, just to become husband and wife with me?"

The middle-aged Xia Na did not answer the words of "son", but continued.

"After she died, she was no longer the real her. She became a gate to transmit spirituality, a mark that guides the descending of the gods."

"The child in her womb is not your child."

"That is the carrier of the birth of the gods."

"Shanna!"

The middle-aged Xia Na's voice became extremely cold: "Everything has been arranged, before you arrive in Meiya City."

"Before you go!"

"Before you were born!"

The young Xia Na was dumbfounded, he couldn't accept it at all.

What kind of crazy talk is this.

What Kamen family, what carrier of the birth of gods.

It's like the nonsense of a lunatic, it doesn't seem like what a normal person can say at all.

"Father."

"Are you crazy?"

"I don't understand what you're saying at all, Kashan is just sick."

The young Xia Na grabbed the arm of "father" and looked at him with sincere eyes.

"I beg you, I long for you."

"Save them, save my wife and children."

"You were able to give me such a powerful power back then. You have traveled all over the world. You will definitely have a way."

The cold eyes of the middle-aged Xia Na suddenly changed in an instant.

He looked at Shana with pity and sadness.

"This is not your child, little Shaner."

"This is the carrier of the gods."

"You've felt it, stop kidding yourself,"

At this time, Shana's wife Kashan groaned on the bed.

"what!"

With that groan, a strong light burst out from the house.

The young Xia Na also looked over immediately, and he was also affected.

His vision penetrates reality and dreams.

The young Shana suddenly saw a strong beam of light emanating from his wife's body, leading to an unknown world.

There is the dream world, the kingdom of the gods.

Invisible to mortals.

At this moment, the entire large room began to alienate, everything began to shake, and the paintings on the walls came alive one by one, making wild laughter.

The candlesticks, pottery, and tables in the room shook, and their shapes became distorted.

The young Shana saw the truth for the first time, seeing this demigod recovery ritual hidden in the dream world.

He was trembling with fright.

Only then did he truly understand that everything the other party said was true.

The middle-aged Xia Na stood in reality, with his back leaning on the passage leading to the dream world.

"Look!"

"Little Shana!"

"God is coming, and you can't stop it."

The woman on the bed curled up into a circle, like a ouroboros.

Powerful power gathered in her body, from the level of the dream world.

This power is obviously so powerful.

But in reality, there is not much induction, and the strong influence of this power can only be observed from the influence of those dead objects.

The woman's body gradually became blurred in the light, and the light converged at the center of the "Ouroboros".

She laid a glowing egg.

The middle-aged Xia Na showed both expectation and surprise on his face.

Because the moment the Shaner family has been waiting for for generations.

It's finally here.

"almost."

"The final ceremony is about to start."

At this time, the young Xia Na quickly rushed towards his wife.

He lay down in front of the bed.

He wants to do something, but doesn't know how to do it.

He didn't know how to save his wife, let alone how to save his children.

He shouted hoarsely, unable to accept this reality.

"No!"

"What the hell is this? Where are these lights coming from?"

"This is my child."

He turned his head and stared at his "father": "Don't try to lie to me, who are you?"

"You are not my father."

"who are you?"

The young Xia Na looked at his "father" angrily: "You arranged all this?"

At first he just roared, but later on, his voice became extremely shrill because of the broken sound.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The middle-aged Xia Na stepped forward.

He seemed to want to do something to that egg, to start the last ritual in his mouth.

The young Xia Na lying in front of the bed watched the "father" move towards the bed a little bit, and walked towards the "wife" and "child" on the bed.

He looked "father" in the eyes.

The ruthlessness in the eyes and the despair that has passed through the ages are like hooks hooked into people's hearts.

These are eyes that should not belong to humans.

He was terrified, he seemed to see the other party turning into a boundless shadow and wrapping towards him.

devoured him.

He also devoured his wife and children.

"stop!"

"Don't touch my wife and children, what the hell are you trying to do?"

The young Xia Na picked up the candlestick on the ground and stabbed his "father" in the back.

His speed is very fast, but his "father" is not an ordinary person.

Under normal circumstances, his "father" could easily escape.

however.

His father just turned around at this time, and the spikes on the candlestick pierced "father"'s chest impartially, and pierced "father"'s heart.

The young Xia Na was stunned.

He let go of the candlestick in his hand and fell limply to the ground.

"No...no...no..."

"What exactly is going on?"

He swallowed: "Why did it become like this?"

This is not what he wants at all, he just wanted to force his "father" back,
Young Shaner couldn't understand why everything had suddenly become like this.

He is obviously so happy.

He has everything he wants, and his life is so perfect.

Why did everything become like this, and when did it all start.

The middle-aged Xia Na turned his head to look at his "son" at this time, his eyes were not surprised at all, but extremely calm.

He seemed to be waiting for this moment.

Only when the Shana of the previous generation dies, can the Shana of the next generation accept all the memories.

And the last rite came.

All shina must also be united as one to become truly complete.

The middle-aged Xia Na stretched out his hand and pressed it on the young Xia Na's head.

His voice was like a nightmare.

"Little Shana!"

"Now...it's time for you to know everything."

Something was wriggling in the middle-aged Xia Na's wound, but what flowed out was not blood, but white silk threads.

"ceremony!"

"It's really turned on."

The young Xana killed the middle-aged Xana, and countless threads gushed out of the middle-aged Xana's body.

And the middle-aged Shana himself burst open like soap bubbles and slowly dissipated into the room.

The dense threads are intertwined and gathered inside the City Lord's Mansion.

It extended towards the outside, arranged into a huge and complicated ritual array.

Last rites.

God's Resurrection Ritual.

it has started.

A large number of threads also wrapped the young Shana, transmitting the memories of generations of Shana into his body.

All memories merged into one.

Now there is only one of the three generations of Xana, and the circle of endless cycle has been annihilated again.

However, no one noticed that after the middle-aged Xia Na's body turned into foam and dissipated, something fell out of his body.

There are swords.

There are rings.

One of them is a transparent heart like glass.

The transparent heart melted and flowed along the ground like mercury.

Sneak inside the egg in the center of the ritual.

-

Shiner stands in the world of memories.

He watched one different Xia Na come from the front in the empty space, and finally merged into his body.

He saw himself rowing a boat to the legendary lost country, but in the end he slaughtered and sacrificed an entire village in order to fulfill God's mission, killing all the innocent old people, young people and children in the village.

He saw himself exploring the unknown ocean, but he was no match for the violent storm. All the people on the ship were killed and he returned alone.

He saw that he had formed a family, but he could not live up to his mission and destiny, and ended up in a miserable end.

He saw himself standing on the plateau, and saw himself standing on top of the ice and snow.

He saw Alsini in the wild age, and he followed her to develop the future of the snake people on the earth.

Times go on.

He saw himself turning into one strange species after another, including land creatures and sea creatures.

He yelled in horror.

"No!"

"this is not me."

"It's not me, it's not me."

He backed away in fright, only to find that he was standing on top of a huge bottomless pit at some point.

He looked down.

I saw a mountain of corpses piled up in the huge pit, and the corpses were densely packed into an unimaginable mountain of bones.

Those bodies, those people, those species.

wise.

unwise.

All by himself.

With all the memories back in place, Shana was so painful that he could only twitch on the ground.

When he woke up, there was no old Shaner, middle-aged Shaner, or young Shaner.

in this world.

There is only one Shaner left.

Shana lay on the ground holding his head in pain. Through his fingers, he looked desperately at the bed that was only one meter away from him, at the wife and child on the bed.

A gigantic ceremony is being launched, gathering on that egg.

Converged on this ritual array centered on Ouroboros.

His wife is being drained of power little by little, and his child is being replaced by another mythical life.

Xia Na looked at the figure in the light and stretched out his hand.

"stop!"

"stop!"

"Give me a stop."

He waved his hands frantically, but he couldn't block those streamers.

He wanted to extend his hand to keep his wife and children, but he couldn't really keep them.

"what!"

He could only cry out in pain and despair.

The pain came from the head, but more from the bottom of the heart.

He really wanted to save his happiness, his wife and children, and everything about him.

But this so-called happiness, everything.

Is it all just a dream bubble that never really existed?

In desperation and rage, Shana yelled like crazy.

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

"You bloody..."

He picked up the sword on the ground, and stared at "his own child" with despair.

He wanted to kill the new life conceived in that egg, and wanted to destroy the ritual array and plan that had been prepared for generations.

His throat was hoarse, and he uttered desperate words as he moved forward.

"I will destroy you, I will destroy your plan..."

"I don't accept it."

"I don't accept the fate you arranged for me."

He raised his sword high and screamed vigorously.

"Destroy them all!"

"Destroy it!"

however.

Dense threads descended from the sky, controlling his personality puppet.

Shana's body stopped in mid-air for an instant, and was pulled into mid-air by the thread of memory.

He died together, without even the slightest strength to resist.

But even so.

He was still fiercely fighting against the string's control over him, flicking back and forth in midair like a marionette on a string.

Waving the sword in his hand.

He wanted to use his sword to cut through the lines that controlled him, but he couldn't.

At this time, the wife on the bed also woke up from a deep sleep, and she raised her head to look at Shana in midair.

"Shanna!"

"Let me give birth to him."

Shaner yelled, "He's not our kid, not from the start."

Shana burst into tears, and said to his wife in despair.

"Even you are false."

"Everything is fake, so-called happiness, all life."

"It's just a dream come true."

However, that puppet of memory is stubbornly looking at his child at this moment.

His eyes were full of love and affection, full of courage to let him be born at all costs.

"No!"

"This is my child."

"No matter what, I want to let him be born in this world."

"No one can deprive him of his right to live in this world."

Xia Na looked at his wife and was stunned.

"Bangdang."

Even the sword he was holding tightly in his hand fell to the ground at this moment.

"It's all fake...it's all fake."

"It's all fake."

He watched his wife gradually dissipate, turning into dense threads.

And the spiritual power transmitted to the egg through her as a medium has finally been completely transmitted.

Xiao's spiritual reincarnation is completed, and the door to the birth of mythical life is opened.

Followed by.

He saw rays of light pouring out of himself, and plunged into the mythical egg.

Shaw's wit is fully in place.

This also represents the complete completion of the ceremony.

The power of the ritual surged through reality into another world, calling for something to come.

The energy swelled to the point where even the dream world couldn't cover it, and the reality could be directly seen.

A beam of light shot up into the sky, truly opening the door to the dream world.

A spiritual door appeared in the sky.

Appeared above the sea of ​​clouds.

At this time, the entire city noticed the vision of the City Lord's Mansion, and all cast their gazes here.

"Look over there." On the busy street, a peddler shouted from inside the stall, pointing at the sky.

"The door, what a big door." I could only see a vortex blooming above the sea of ​​clouds, behind the vortex was void and darkness, and in the darkness stood a white mythical door.

"It's a god, it's a god!" The legend that the door represents the gods has been widely circulated on the giant island of Ruhe.

The spiritual gate opened the passage between reality and dream world, and another unknown being came through the void, flashing from the darkness of dream world.

It was a magical prop wrapped in dream bubbles.

It fell from the door and appeared in the sky of Meiya City.

In the dream world, it looks small.

But when it is suspended above the city, it is so huge.

Dense threads fell from the bubbles and connected to the City Lord's Mansion below.

At one end of the line is shina, and at the other end is an ancient stone slab.

The doomed couple.

Appeared.

Shana looked up at the sky, at the slate wrapped in colorful bubbles.

He gritted his teeth and looked at it, making a sound that didn't come from his throat, but from his soul.

"The magical props that have manipulated us for hundreds of millions of years, the source of everything."

"Finally, you have shown up."

Under the control of the doomed puppet, Shana, who is a puppet of personality, floats towards the sky.

And the line of memory falling to the human world also began to shrink to the inside of the bubble.

-

Memory thread Kamon.

Shana, the personality couple.

The thread and the puppet return to the magical props and the destined marionette, returning to the ancient stone slab.

The imprints engraved in the Stone of Desire and the Stone of Knowledge, everything about them, is also gradually returning.

They also finally recovered the complete memory of the first generation, the memory of the original Kamon and Shana.

Back in time.

Arrived at the eve of the era of God Abandoned 5000 million years ago, the last moment of God Insai's stay.

They saw a large number of believers wearing priest robes standing in a temple enshrining mysterious tree-shaped wall carvings, and Kamon and Shana were the leaders of these believers.

Sitting cross-legged under the door was an old Sanye man who was dying but refused to die.

He was so confused that he couldn't even speak.

But still holding on.

Camon stood on the left: "I am the thread."

Shaner stands on the right: "I'm even!"

Carmon made an eternal oath: "I monitor the plan to ensure that the master's return plan is perfect.

Xia Na immediately raised his hand: "I am in charge of execution, and I will definitely find the master at the other end of time."

The two looked at each other.

There is firmness and piety in the eyes.

They are determined to give everything, no matter the price.

But at that time.

They may not have thought of how heavy this oath is.

It was so heavy that the determination to do anything at all in their mouths was so small, so heavy that despair soaked into the bone marrow and pierced through the years.

Shana's personality desires were drawn out and made into a personality puppet.

Kamon merged into the stone of knowledge and turned into a thread of memory.

They all became part of the destined string couple.

And finally.

The stone slab merged into the body of the old man sitting cross-legged under the wall carving, and the old man also took his last breath.

Along with his dream of life, the slate floated to the world unknown to ordinary people.

Kingdom of the gods.

All the believers knelt on the ground, shouting frantically but in unison.

"god!"

"It will come back eventually!"

Carmon and Shana have lost their past, they have passed through long years, and they have spent generations of grievances and fighting.

They are chasing the end of peace in endless samsara.

Carmon and Shana finally saw the origin of everything and understood all the causes and consequences.

I know better.

own true identity.

They were brothers, the children of Baro.

Also Shaw's servant.

In the world of memories, Shana stands on the right, and on the left of his body is a figure made of white silk threads.

Shana's mouth trembled, and he said something after a long time.

"that's all?"

"Is this why we exist?"

The white silk thread squirmed violently, and finally opened its mouth, making a sound of breaking the wind and tearing.

It seemed to be shouting, hysterical shouting.

Threads and couples penetrate the dream of life and enter the interior.

The figures of the two brothers also gradually dissipated.

One cracked into lines, and one body split into gaps.

The two of them entered an ancient dream.

Shana saw the scene that he had seen many times before.

City of Gods.

In front of the Palace of Wisdom.

The two brothers stood side by side, with Father Barrow standing in front of him.

That day, the square was crowded with people.

On that day, the Sanye people enjoyed the last glory.

On that day, they embarked on the beginning of an endless cycle.

The first ancestor of blood came to the front and put a crown on the head of the king of the Henir family.

The new king of Heinsay raised his scepter high.

"Hinsey!"

"King of Sinnsay!"

"King of Sinnsay!"

Cheers erupted from the crowd, and thousands fell to their knees.

The crowd turned into waves.

At this moment.

Their father, Baro, turned his head and looked at the two of them expectantly.

asked.

"Shanna!"

"Carmon!"

"Have you waited?"

The promise goes through the cycle of time and is engraved forever in the time.

This is their last time in this world, father and son standing together.

Shana stared at his father, he had a thousand words to say, the last time he saw him was angrily questioning and puzzled.

But when he saw him again this time, he knew that the father in front of him was just a dream that had been imprisoned for hundreds of millions of years, and in the end he could only utter one sentence with a trembling tone.

"Father."

"We waited."

in a dream.

Father Barrow's serious expression relaxed and turned into a happy smile.

"In this case!"

"Our agreement with the master has been completed."

Baro turned his head and walked towards the distance.

Everything in the space turned into nothingness, and everything was dissipating rapidly.

His figure also gradually disappeared into a blank space.

The dream is fulfilled and the mission is accomplished.

Standing in the endless white space, Shana burst into tears and said the last sentence.

"waited……"

"Two hundred and fifty million years."

Finish saying this.

He collapsed like a sand tower and turned into pieces.

The thread balls that his elder brother Kamon turned into also followed him, scattered and turned into endless light spots.

The god's resurrection ritual has been successful.

The four stones are about to fuse together, and all impurities will be wiped out; as an extension of the Stone of Desire and the Stone of Knowledge, they will naturally dissipate together.

And that's what they're after.

The sky above Meiya City.

The thread and the couple are completely retracted, and the destined couple of thread lifting is transformed into a whole.

The slate melted quickly.

There are only two stones with different lights left.

The stone broke away from the fettered dream of life and fell towards the world.

Following the beam of light, it landed in the egg of myth in the center of the ritual array.

Spirituality, wisdom, desire, and knowledge are all in one.

The myth descends.

Like a promise in ancient times, at the other end of time, he will eventually return in the form of a myth.

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