I am God!

Chapter 342 Alternation of Old and New Era

on the barren plateau.

The clouds and mist dispersed, and the old snake man who had just disappeared returned to the mountain.

"Master Sukob!"

"Master Sukob!"

"Master Sukob is back."

Many witch spirits looked at the old snake man excitedly, but compared to how the old snake man came back, they wanted to know what the old snake man had just seen.

there.

Belongs to the kingdom of the gods.

But the old snake man didn't say anything, he just looked at the thing he was holding in his hand.

There was a mysterious scroll in Sukob's hand. It was obviously not the magic scroll used for one-time casting, but the long scroll used for recording.

Since the emergence of papermaking, today's snake people prefer books as a way of recording words.

Only existences like Wu Ling like to use scrolls to record.

They inherited certain customs of the former Sanye people, because there was no paper in the era of the Sanye people; especially in the age of Asai, which belonged to the era of miracles, they all used cloth as the carrier of words.

Cloth is suitable for rolling, and paper is more suitable for making books.

Su Kebu put away the scroll that attracted everyone's attention, raised his head and said.

"Walk."

"Go on."

Although the old snake man had received the gift from the gods, he didn't turn around and go back immediately, and immediately put all his heart into it.

He still did not change his original plan, and headed towards the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court.

On the way out of the wasteland.

In the bonfire at night, he turned on "Witch Spirit Divine Grace" to watch.

He immediately discovered the problem, the secret book of advanced apostles was not connected; according to the content described above, there should be a part of it later.

"Only half?"

"Why only half?"

Su Kebu didn't think it was a mistake made by the gods, he could only guess the deep meaning.

"Is it because I'm not qualified for the second half?"

"still?"

"God's test?"

Su Kebu is a devout believer, he hopes to do something for the gods more than being able to get the gifts of the gods.

It's as if when he was young, he found the Shana family for the gods, and even joined in that battle of gods that was not recorded in the annals of history.

It was an indelible honor that he will never forget.

He originally thought that his life had been brilliant enough, and that when he got old, he would enter the kingdom of God, and the final destination he would welcome would be his due ending.

But unexpectedly, another mission from God ushered in at this time.

The gods wanted him to be an apostle.

The gods want him to stay in the world longer.

The gods wanted him to fulfill a greater mission.

The flames jumped, turning his pupils red.

Su Kebu recited the oracle spoken by God Asay in the kingdom of knowledge.

"Apostles are just the beginning."

"There is no end to those who seek the truth."

"As long as you can, I can take you to the end of truth."

Su Kebu recalled what he had seen and heard before he went to meet Saint Raphael, the envoy from the Kingdom of the Creator God in the forest.

Although the messenger of the gods didn't say anything at the time, Su Kebu understood that she came with the will of the Creator.

Sukob muttered in his mouth.

"apostle!"

"Just the beginning."

He raised his head and looked at the stars in the sky.

Su Kebu has already felt that a supreme will is driving the operation of this world.

Whether it is mortals, nobles, powerful people, or even high gods, all under this will, start to move in one direction.

He didn't have to do anything, He didn't even have to say anything.

As long as he thinks about it, the world will move in the direction he wants.

Su Kebu stood up involuntarily, looked up at the vast starry sky.

He suddenly felt the sky spinning.

It felt as if I was going to be swallowed up and melted into the endless depths.

Sukob: "The Creator!"

The other side of Ruhe Giant Island.

The junction of the Herding Plain and the Thunder Swamp.

The sky is filled with hordes of winged demons, and there is a snake man on the winged demons.

These Winged Demon Knights are fighting each other, the scene is very spectacular.

On the ground, groups of powerful people are also attacking each other, performing various magical arts, and controlling the fire demon and stone demon to launch various tactics.

Hundreds of ground-walking dragon knights charged rapidly on the ground, followed by the vicious snake-man army.

This is not the first time the two sides have gone to war.

The two sides have recently launched a series of confrontations on this land. The side from the Beast Plain keeps deepening, while the army from the Thunder Swamp keeps shrinking.

At last.

Here comes the decisive battle.

Facing the impact of the ground dragon army, this time the side from the Thunder Swamp found a way to deal with it, a strange magic.

A group of powerful men with thunder tattoos raised their hands, urging the alchemy tools in their hands; the ground in front of them turned into a large-scale swamp in an instant, and the ground-moving dragon knight who came rushing towards him was swallowed by the swamp before he had time to react, and fell into it .

The bubbling mud of the swamp quickly swallowed up these knights and ground dragons, leaving behind terrifying howls of despair.

"It's an alchemy item from the White Tower Alchemy Alliance."

"They got the help of the White Tower Alchemy Alliance."

"help me!"

"help me!"

And the ferocious Winged Demon Knight belonging to the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court in the sky pursued the victory after victory.

After chasing the other party and breaking into a weird cloud, he never came out again.

They couldn't tell which clouds were real clouds that day.

And which ones.

It is the cloud of death.

They were rushing into the clouds, people and dragons were turned into clouds of smoke, and they didn't even have time to make a sound.

The invincible army on the herding plain, in this treacherous and treacherous region, finally understood that there was a force they could not resist.

The soldiers of the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court rushed up behind them, and what they were greeted was a rain of arrows overwhelming the sky.

It was an alchemy machine crossbow forged by an alchemist from the Land of Sunrise; every shot was worth money, but at this moment, it was shot out all at once, which looked extremely terrifying.

Losses often start from a certain point.

From this point, spread to the entire surface.

Unable to attack for a long time, the losses were heavy.

They lost the Winged Demon Knights and the Land Walking Dragon Army, and the Winged Demon Army disappeared so strangely.

The large number of snake people on the attacking side were frightened and began to retreat.

This retreat.

An unprecedented defeat occurred.

at dusk.

Among the corpses everywhere, a snake man was caught and brought to the victor's camp.

This snake man has an extraordinary demeanor, one can tell at a glance that he is not an ordinary person.

His crown was long gone, but his enemies found what he had thrown away.

A soldier grabbed his hair and placed the crown on his head with extreme violence.

"bring it on!"

"The King of Snakes!"

"Put on your hat!"

Then dragged him under a wooden table.

"Get down!"

The soldiers pulled him to the ground and held him up.

This posture can be called extremely humiliating.

But a defeated person has no dignity.

A snake man in armor and with a sword swaggered, using his body as a ladder, slid up the wooden platform and received cheers from all the soldiers.

The soldiers on the scene looked at the panic-stricken Wang lying on the ground and laughed wildly.

"Hahahahaha!"

Humiliation alone is not enough, there is blood to avenge.

After laughing at the other party, all the soldiers broke out in unified shouts.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

A soldier stepped forward with a knife, peeled off the king's skin alive, and stuck it on a long spear.

Wave it like a flag.

The cruel and violent act ushered in the passionate shouts of the crowd.

"Huh!"

"Hoho!"

The once high and mighty king, like a beast like a tooth beast, has been skinned and cramped, and played with wantonly.

There is no more nobility to be seen.

-

At the foot of the mountain where life originated.

The Shepherd's River became extremely turbulent, and the rapid raindrops hit the surface of the river, causing layers of ripples along with the waves.

"Boom!"

Thunder bursts in the sky, and heavy rain fell on the city at the foot of the mountain.

A few months ago, the king of Ten Thousand Snakes Court decided to launch a war against the Lei Ze Kingdom in Thunder Swamp.

Just like the wars they waged again and again, whenever the interior is unstable, they will choose to wage wars to the outside.

Consume population, plunder property, stabilize power, and eliminate dissidents.

The kings who lived on the animal herding plain have been mastering this method for generations.

sometimes.

The target of the war is the border city of Suinhor.

sometimes.

It is a tribe that does not obey the rule.

But this time, they chose Lei Ze Kingdom, which had just been established decades ago.

However, this method of resolving conflicts has gradually become ineffective.

Especially in recent years.

The entire Ten Thousand Snake King's Court is on the verge of collapse.

The internal conflicts are becoming more and more intense, the nobles and ministers are fighting for power, and the power and power of the King of Snakes are also constantly decreasing. Especially the royal family is fighting each other for the throne. The bloody struggle has made the internal friction increasingly serious.

The Wanhu tribe and Qianhu tribe system that was once established has become a fiction. These big tribes annexed and killed each other. The exact number of people is unknown, and the royal court is no longer able to control it; especially in the south of the Shepherd Plain, a large number of tribes Start to follow the example of Suinhor and Land of the Sunrise to carry out reforms, start building cities and farming, start cultivating powerful people and building alchemy workshops, and arm your own army.

Some of these southern lords were so powerful that the Ten Thousand Snakes Court did not dare to touch them.

But the prestige accumulated by the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court for so many years also made them dare not directly betray.

Thunder and lightning illuminated the dark palace.

It was clearly daytime, but it was as dark as night.

Several waiters hurried into a royal court-style building with a courier. The courier was soaked and lying on the ground.

A woman sits behind a curtain, with a young child wrapped around her.

The woman spoke, her voice sounding a little anxious.

"Where is the king!"

"Where's the army?"

"Any news?"

The messenger's face was pale, and his whole body was drenched and trembling constantly. He didn't know whether it was cold or frightened.

"The king is dead!"

"The people of Lei Ze Kingdom killed the king, skinned the king, made a flag and stood it on the border."

After the queen had finished listening, she put down the child and rushed out from behind the curtain.

She opened her mouth to say something.

"you……"

"you……"

But before he could speak, he collapsed to the ground with a pale complexion.

Thunder Ze Kingdom is a country established by snake people who lived in Thunder Swamp for hundreds of thousands of years.

What they believe in is a god named Sky Giant God.

Although this god never answered their prayers.

But they believe that gods exist.

The cloud mountains and kingdoms deep in the Thunder Swamp are the symbols of the existence of gods.

In the eyes of this generation of King of Snakes, these people are a group of savages entrenched in the swamp, a group of insignificant fishermen and hunters.

The King of Ten Thousand Snakes is going to defeat this new kingdom, and then through this brilliant victory, he will prove that the Ten Thousand Snakes Court is still strong and prove his authority.

But these swamp people dealt a fatal blow to the King of Snakes.

and this.

It was also a fatal blow to the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court.

Although the queen fainted, the sense of urgency in her heart forced her like a string, so that even if she was in a coma, she did not dare to be in a coma for too long, and immediately woke up under the doctor's treatment.

She immediately yelled and summoned her guards.

"Block the news immediately."

"Don't let anyone know the news."

However, it was too late.

Before her, someone had already known the news of the disastrous defeat in the battle ahead, or in other words, there was a faint human factor behind this fiasco.

The sound of armor colliding came from outside, accompanied by the sound of snake tail moving.

"Boom!"

The thunder sounded again, lighting the steps outside.

Under the light of the thunder, the figures suddenly reflected in the room, one by one like abyssal monsters with teeth and claws.

Groups of soldiers rushed in and either disarmed or killed the guards in the palace on the spot.

A general raised his hand and stopped the others.

Although the others stopped, their ferocious eyes and killing intent surged in the dark room.

The general came to the queen alone and looked at the queen and the child.

The queen asked the other party in fear: "What are you going to do?"

The other party replied: "Don't be afraid!"

"I'm here to protect you, the queen, and your highness the prince."

In the city of Pans, in an ancient temple like a city within a city.

There was a strong wind and heavy rain outside, and the flickering candlelight illuminated the temple, the statue made of gold, and the snake girl kneeling under the statue.

This is the Temple of Ten Thousand Snakes.

Snake is blindfolded, and by sacrificing her eyes to a great being, she obtains unknown magical powers.

She is a blind female prophet who has been passed down from generation to generation since the time of the animal husbandry tribe.

The blind snake girl clasped her hands in front of her chest, puffed her chest out high, and faced the god with her head held high.

In the crackling of thunder, in the noise of pouring rain.

She raised her head and stared into the darkness, as if she saw something.

"I saw."

"I saw the gods cast their eyes on the world."

"I saw the black-haired messenger bring the gospel to the gods, I saw the ancient existence wake up from the darkness, and I saw the apostles of God walking in the world with their will."

"I saw, I saw that fate has arranged everything."

Finally, she uttered the last sentence while trembling.

"I saw……"

"This country is going to perish."

She shook her head, tears streaming down her face.

Said sadly.

"Blood flowed into rivers, and corpses piled up into mountains."

-

By the time Sukob arrived in Pence City, a major purge had ended.

But the strong bloody smell in the city still hasn't dissipated.

Everyone in Pance City had a tense expression. Pedestrians on the streets dared not stay for long, and even the caravans from afar seemed extremely low-key.

It was only when Su Kebu arrived in the city with the witch spirit that he learned the shocking news of the death of the King of Ten Thousand Snakes. The Lei Ze Kingdom, a formerly inconspicuous kingdom, completely established its reputation with this battle.

At least not like before, most people on Ruhe Giant Island don't know this country and don't recognize it as a country.

"The King of Ten Thousand Snakes is dead?"

"The new king will be crowned today?"

"The new king is a child?"

As for the many witch spirits, they were all shocked. They couldn't believe that the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court would be defeated by such a small country.

The voice of the young Wu Ling was full of disbelief: "Is this the Court of the Ten Thousand Snakes?"

Others began to discuss: "Wang Ting lost so badly that even the king died on the battlefield?"

Someone talked about the latest news: "It is said that the king suffered the greatest humiliation before his death. After his death, the skin was peeled off and made into a flag."

Someone asked: "The Ten Thousand Snakes Court will definitely take revenge!"

An older witch spirit expressed a different idea.

"Probably not."

"Or the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court has no choice but no energy to launch revenge against the Lei Ze Kingdom."

"Have you heard? The new king is a child!"

Others asked: "What's wrong with the child? Didn't there used to be a young King of Ten Thousand Snakes?"

"The Ten Thousand Snake King's Court is still strong and prosperous."

"With so many people, so many soldiers."

But he didn't know, so many people, so many soldiers.

How many are assigned by the King of Ten Thousand Snakes, and how many are loyal to the royal family of the King of Ten Thousand Snakes.

The elder Wu Ling shook his head and said, "It's different now."

However, he refused to say what was different.

Perhaps it was because he felt that this was Pansi City in the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court, and some things could not be said.

The old snake man who led the team didn't say a word during the whole process.

But he may be the one who sees it most clearly.

Sukob smelled bad news from it, and it was also a message that chaos was about to break out.

Over the past few hundred years, although the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court has always had various problems, at least this problematic dynasty is still continuing.

Most areas still maintain a stable appearance.

Once this behemoth collapses suddenly, Su Kebu can hardly imagine what kind of picture will appear.

It must be a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, but what will usher in after the transformation?
Is it rebirth like Land of the Rising Sun?
still?

The arrival of the witch spirits in the wasteland was received seriously by the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court.

All the servants of the Temple of Ten Thousand Snakes came to see them, and the leading one was this generation of prophets.

Next.

They also took part in the coronation of the King of Snakes.

It can be seen that it is exactly the same as the rumors.

The King of Snakes of this generation is a child.

The Prophet of the Court of Ten Thousand Serpents crowned the king.

But what everyone in the audience looked at was a general standing under the steps.

It wasn't until the general began to salute that everyone lay down on the ground and saluted the King of Ten Thousand Snakes.

Shout.

"The King of Snakes!"

"The King of Snakes!"

"The King of Snakes!"

Su Kebu stood under the stage, watching this seemingly serious scene, but in fact it was like a coronation ceremony for the performance.

Mixed tastes in my heart.

But the child who had just become the King of Snakes didn't know what other people were thinking, and burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha!"

The last years of the dynasty are fully revealed.

Su Kebu had only one thought in his mind at the moment.

"The Ten Thousand Snake King's Court may be over."

At the same time, he also thought of other problems.

In the same period recently, drastic changes have erupted in various places.

Whether it's Aiweier on the other side of the sea, or the place where the sun rises on the giant island of Ruhe.

There are stories about new forces overthrowing old dynasties.

It seems that the process of historical civilization has entered a critical node.

Can also be called.

The alternation of old and new eras.

And the apostles of the gods appeared one after another, pushing this change to a climax.

Not only the mortals in the world are looking for a certain change, but even the gods on the clouds are also looking for an answer.

"It is the juncture of the times that has ushered in such a wave."

"Or?"

"It is precisely because of the will of the gods that such a change occurred."

Sukob murmured, bowing his head.

"Is it the will of the gods?"

"Or is it a choice of the times?"

"And in this era, what kind of role am I playing?"

Su Kebu knew a lot, but the more he knew, the more he was in awe.

The more you feel humble towards the superior gods.

I feel small, I feel that I can't see the future clearly.

He is like a circle, the bigger the known circle, the bigger the unknown outside.

"God! What can I do for you?"

"What else do you need from me?"

　It's a bit short, and the author is also a little confused recently. It's not that he doesn't know what to write, but that he knows what to write next but doesn't know how to write it well.

The tiled writing method is the simplest, but it is the same as plain boiled water. People probably won’t accept it; if you want to write a good story and characters, you can’t think of an exquisite plot design for a while, which makes me think about it every few days. A well-structured story is really not something that humans can do. A good character design also needs a burst of inspiration, but the reason why inspiration is called inspiration is that it cannot be controlled.

I'll go to burn incense later.

ah!God of civil servants!Give me inspiration!
　
(End of this chapter)