I am God!

Chapter 416 Detached from this cage-like human world
Volcanic forest.

Lizardman village.

The lizard people live their daily lives as usual today, cutting trees and tending potion plants in the woods; far away from the world of Suinhor civilization, guarding their future gods.

Suddenly a dark cloud floated in the sky, blocking the sun and light.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

"Boom!"

In the field of potion plants, several lizardmen raised their heads.

The sky had already begun to flash with thunder, and the rain was hitting their bodies, accompanied by a cold wind.

"It's raining!"

"Let's go back!"

"Take things away."

The lizard people hurried towards the village, stepped on and splashed muddy water as they ran all the way, wet the sackcloth trouser legs, pushed open the wooden door and returned to the house made of stone.

Close the door tightly, there is a fire inside the room, and the lizardmen in pairs are warming up inside.

"so cold!"

"The temperature has dropped so fast these days."

"Yeah, it's estimated that after a while, even the wild beasts won't come out."

The wind and the rain are urgent.

All the lizardmen hide from the rain and the severe cold in their houses. The cold outside and the warmth inside are like two worlds.

But no one noticed that a figure in a cloak was also walking in the rain. He walked through the only road in the village, and his destination was the pyramid.

The cloak hid his breath, the rain hid his tracks.

He stood in front of the altar like this, looking at the pyramid in the rain.

Ackerman raised his head, his eyes filled with thought.

He still felt a strong threat as before, but the other party still didn't come out, as if he hadn't seen him.

This is not normal.

With the power of the fourth-order apostle, as soon as he enters the lizardman's village, the other party should almost have a response.

Even if he was wearing a cloak prop that could conceal his aura, it didn't have any effect. Akmanmon still had some self-knowledge, knowing how big the gap between the rank of apostle and the upper-level authority was.

On the other hand, he has never seen Kurmis come out of it, so he has some new guesses.

The opponent's state must be abnormal.

"Did you fall asleep?"

"It's still the step of becoming a god, so he can't leave this pyramid."

In fact, Ackerman feels that it is better to come here after he has the power of an apostle, but the divine favor he possesses is "Abyss Divine Favor". If he becomes an apostle in this way, he will become the second Thoro .

Therefore, the way Kurmis became an apostle is worthy of his reference. He must find a new solution before becoming an apostle.

Ackermann thought for a moment.

Summoned his cursed puppet, let it explore the way, and walked towards the inside of the pyramid.

The main body was hidden in the heavy rain, carefully observing all movements.

The traps and rituals arranged by the group of lizardmen can only guard against the powerful people below the third level, and have limited effect on the third-level powerful people like Akmanmon.

In addition, Ackerman has recently observed how the lizardman got in, so there are also some spectrums.

All the way deep.

Bypassing some problematic places and falling into several traps, I gradually discovered the real passage.

Through it, Ackermann suddenly discovered that there are gates, houses, and passages inside the pyramid.

It seems that the pyramid was built on top of it later, just to seal these things away.

"This should be the place where Kurmis used to live, but why seal it up?"

"It should not be a problem, but Kurmis took the initiative."

"Perhaps the pyramid is what the road to God needs?"

Ackermann had his own guesses.

Because the shape of the pyramid is too special, Ackerman's thoughts drifted away.

Finally, Akmanmon's cursed puppet came to the interior of the building and stood in a wide hall.

Raise your hand.

A dark red light lit up in the palm of Akmanmon, which looked like a flame, illuminating the outline in the darkness.

Ackerman saw the mural in the hall, which was the life of Feathered Serpent.

This is reserved for the lizard people, so that the lizard people know their own origins and where the gods are.

But it is estimated that Kurmis did not expect that it was an evil member of the Corpse Eater Secret Cult.

The former second seat.

Ackermann was immediately drawn to the painting.

In the mural, the former Meiya City was prosperous and elegant. The city lord named Shana came with his wife, and a young guard was welcoming them. This was Kurmis.

But the good times didn't last long, and natural disasters came.

A mythical door descended from the sky, and a god stood on the door.

In the painting, the sea of ​​blood covers the earth, and the ancient gate of truth stands at the end of the sky.

"The God of Original Sin!"

"The Scarlet Goddess, and the God of Truth and Knowledge."

According to the legend, Akmanmon immediately identified the identities of the three gods, but he also immediately had some doubts.

"But why is the door of the God of Original Sin white?"

Ackermann remembered that the Gate of Original Sin looked like a giant gate covered with blood vessels and blood, and there were corpses and heads of various abyssal monsters on it, which looked evil, filthy and terrifying. .

But in this painting, the gate of original sin is so sacred.

Then looking back, Akmanmon finally understood what happened.

The white mythical gate was eroded by some force, and was finally driven into the abyss by the Scarlet Goddess.

"So, the God of Original Sin lost in that battle of gods."

"Losing to the God of Truth and Knowledge and the Scarlet Goddess, the Gate of Original Sin will become like this."

Little did he know, it wasn't just the concept of changing a color.

Xiao lost his spiritual authority in that battle of gods, and became a mythical prop from a demigod of wisdom.

Originally, the gate of spirituality was just the manifestation of Xiao's power, and he was the master of the gate; but now the gate of original sin has become a mythical prop and a part of the abyss, Xiao has in turn become an attachment to the mythical prop, and he has become a prisoner in the gate .

It's just that the current Akmanmon can't even tell the difference between the wisdom demigod and the mythical props.

Where can I know these.

But Akmanmon still looked closely, as if he wanted to analyze something from these pictures; but these secrets about the gods were still too far away for him, or he had too little information.

He finally had to give up.

Next, he saw Kurmis becoming an apostle.

There is only one picture, and all the power of Kurmis has turned into a stone. Ordinary people can't analyze anything just by looking at this picture.

This time Akmanmon is different, because he has the "Abyss Divine Favor" in his hand, and he has enough relevant information.

"Spar?"

Ackerman knew from looking at the murals that this was the mythical organ of Kurmis.

Ackerman remembers that Thuro's last mythical organ was the stomach, why Kurmis' last mythical organ was a stone.

The way spiritual authority condenses divine favor is the closest to the original divine favor technique, and even simpler than the original divine favor technique, or simpler.

Because even the step of deifying the brain is directly omitted.

"So the cohesion method of the three elements in "Abyss Divine Favor" is the core, and the final mythical organ can be changed instead."

"It could be the brain, it could be the stomach, it could be the heart."

"It can even be anywhere on the body."

Ordinary people will definitely regard the mythical organ in the next step as the most critical power when they get the divine grace, which is also Akmanmon's previous thinking.

And this mural gave Ackerman some brand new ideas.

"No, maybe it doesn't need to be an organ in the body."

Akmanmon also thought of the witch spirit and the alchemist. Although he had not directly seen the power of the witch spirit and the alchemist's apostle, but now that he had opened his mind, he felt that the alchemist's lantern and the book of the witch spirit were no longer It is an ordinary extension of power.

The Lamp of the Deed of God and the Book of Witch Spirits are their core, and perhaps also their mythological organs after they became apostles.

The mural then looks back.

Akmanmon finally saw what he wanted to see, how to create a brand new species.

more important.

It is a brand new species of intelligence.

Behind the mural is a picture of Kurmis creating brown ball vines and lizardmen. He is holding a ceremony with a group of snake-human powers and summoned a huge eye.

Under the light of that huge eye, life began to evolve, and the brown ball vine was born as Kurmis imagined.

But what Kurmis and the snake-human powers didn't expect was that their own forms would also collapse directly, and they would be transformed into another life form directly from the source of blood.

Ackermann stepped forward excitedly, looking up at the huge eye.

"Through the ritual, Kurmis communicated with the power to dominate the gods?"

Ackermann stared at the giant eye in the mural. He couldn't imagine what kind of eye it was.

"The authority and power that can create all creatures and intelligent species is in that eye."

"Kurmis."

"As a mere mortal, you not only want to become a god, but you dare to steal the mighty power of the creator."

"You are a real madman."

"The madman who walked before me."

This is what Akmanmon needs, and he also needs to create a brand new race to achieve what he wants.

He not only wants to be a god, but also wants to be the god he imagined.

Because he felt that was the only way.

Only then can he get the freedom he wants.

The murals are gone here, but Akemanmon is not reconciled. He has read it several times and searched everywhere.

It is a pity that Kurmis did not say in the mural what the ritual steps were like, and what the medium of communication was.

the most important.

There is no Koermis communication, the name of that great existence.

"Is there no record?"

"Or is it hidden somewhere else?"

Finally, he looked deeper into the pyramid.

Ackermann then walked inside, wanting to find more things left by Kurmis, the other party's experimental notes, or other things left by the other party.

He knew that the further he went, the greater the chance of alarming this apostle who should be sleeping or sealed.

It's very risky, but there's no better opportunity than right now.

There is no other person who can bring Ackerman the information on the road to God like Kurmis.

Finally, he saw a golden jar in an aisle.

The jar exudes a faint luster, and a faint plant fragrance comes out of the golden jar, which is the seed aroma of potion plants.

Akmanmon originally went all the way to the innermost place, trying to find Kurmis' laboratory or study.

He walked all the way without looking at the jar.

But when he came in, the jar suddenly radiated light, which immediately attracted Akmanmon's eyes, and he had to stop.

"This jar?"

"No, it's not a jar."

Ackerman's eyes immediately changed, confirming something.

"This is Kurmis?"

"Why did he turn himself into a jar? A prop?"

Ackerman felt the power of this jar.

That is the power that surpasses the superior authority, and belongs to the power of the apostles.

Although he didn't see anyone, Ackerman vaguely understood that this jar represented the apostle Kurmis.

But at this moment, the golden jar also violently shook.

The jar was opened, and countless seeds were sprinkled out. Along with the extraordinary seeds, there was also a tall and illusory shadow.

Kurmis' shadow.

But there is only one shadow, like a reactive phantom.

But in an instant, the phantom turned into a reality.

Kurmis looked at Ackermanmon.

"Evil members of the Corpse Eater Esoteric Cult!"

"You haven't completely died yet."

Kurmis saw the power and origin of Ackermanmon at a glance, and the power of the plague blood curse was still fresh in Kurmis' memory.

However, he didn't recognize Ackermanmon as the former king of snakes, or he couldn't instinctively connect such a noble king with those dirty corpse eaters.

The moment Ackerman saw Kurmis, he also saw the seeds in the jar.

Now, he finally understood where the lizard people's seeds came from.

For an instant.

Many thoughts came to Ackerman's mind.

"All those special potion plants were born from this jar."

"And this jar is Kurmis, and it is also the key to him becoming a god."

"He integrated himself into the jar, then created potion plants and mutated beasts, and finally asked those lizardmen to sacrifice the potion plants and mutated beasts to himself, and finally became a god."

For a moment, Akerman vaguely filtered out some of the relationships.

Kurmys - Pot of Gold - Seeds - Potion Plants and Mutated Beasts - Kurmys.

Such a cycle is formed.

It's like a chain reaction, pushing his strength to a higher level, and finally reaching the throne of the gods.

He seems to have filtered Kurmis' plan to become a god.

Ackerman raised his head and looked at Kurmis.

"Kurmis."

"Do you think it is possible for you to become a god?"

Kurmis didn't answer, because he had already shot before Ackerman finished speaking.

What came oncoming was to give Ackerman a fatal blow.

Kurmis is a little indecisive, but he also has the obsession and kindness of ordinary people, but he is not stupid.

Facing a corpse-eating villain like Akmanmon, who didn't know how many lives he was carrying, he wouldn't talk to him about unnecessary things.

"Ssssssssssssssssss!"

Countless extraordinary vines spread from all directions, like long snakes.

That mighty power.

In an instant, Ackerman's cursed puppet was submerged, and it was crushed in an instant.

The power of the third level and the fourth level seems to be only one level apart, but this is already a world of difference.

But the cursed puppet is just a puppet. Although Akmanmun has suffered heavy injuries, as long as nothing happens to the main body, he will not die.

So immediately after, the dense vines spread towards the outside, and Kurmis wanted to find the body of Akmanmon.

Vines covered, tangled.

Finally, it converged into a huge plant feather snake coiled on the pyramid.

It's just that Akmanmon, who was outside, immediately started to retreat the moment he saw the seed jar, and fled towards the distance.

Just like he once escaped from Eclipse City, he has an extremely high sensitivity to danger.

Kurmis could only stop: "Sly villain."

Kurmis had no way of chasing him down, because he lost his body, and his spiritual origin also turned into the power characteristic of the seed jar.

He must seal himself here, and once he leaves, he will completely disappear.

However, the movement inside has already alarmed the lizardmen outside.

-

Lizardman village.

The heavy rain was torrential, and the thunder burst.

But this did not affect them at all to feel the movement on the other side of the pyramid. Dozens of lizardmen rushed out of the house, and saw dense vines spreading from every corner of the pyramid, converging into a huge feathered snake coiled around the pyramid above.

"Look over there at the pyramid."

"Feathered Serpent God?"

"Master Kurmis?"

"what happened?"

Anu immediately sensed something was wrong, Feathered Serpent could not have such a change for no reason.

He immediately shouted: "Someone invaded?"

At this time, a shadow rushed across the lizardman village at low altitude; it was obviously a snakeman riding a flying magic carpet.

The lizard people immediately chased after the guy riding the flying magic carpet in the heavy rain.

"Stop him!"

"Can't let him run away."

Anu yelled, but he himself immediately led people towards the pyramid. He wanted to see if there was any problem in the pyramid, which was the most important thing.

Anu hurriedly entered the pyramid, not caring about anything along the way, and went straight to the place where the seed pot was.

When he saw that Kurmis's seed pot was still intact, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The shadow of Kurmis was sitting on the seed pot and looking at Anu.

"Anu!"

"Did you send someone after him?"

"Bring them back immediately."

"That's a very powerful and cunning guy, you can't deal with it alone."

Anu's face immediately changed, and he turned and chased outside.

But Kurmis stopped him and planted a seed in his chest.

"Be careful, protect yourself and your companions."

in the jungle.

A group of lizardmen chased the flying magic carpet, and some lizardmen even summoned winged demons, who rode and raced against the flying magic carpet.

Ackerman was wrapped on the flying magic carpet, and his whole body was shaking.

It seemed that he was seriously injured, and even his consciousness was a little confused.

Although it is said that the curse-sealed puppet will not die immediately if it is torn apart, the third-level high-ranking authority will not feel well, and it will definitely be affected for a long time to come.

And Ackermanmon seems to be more affected.

Because his consciousness itself is carrying a curse, carrying madness.

at this time.

A lizardman rushed up with the Winged Demon.

Ackermann turned around directly, and the red shadow on his body spread, turning into a vortex several meters in size and swooping in towards the opponent.

Although Akmanmon suffered heavy injuries and couldn't even condense the cursed puppets, the most powerful of this group of lizardmen is the second-order.

How is his opponent.

The lizard man and the winged demon reacted quickly, releasing divine spells to interfere with Akmanmon, and they themselves began to turn around.

But the Flying Magic Carpet was more flexible than the Winged Demon, and caught up in the blink of an eye.

The lizardman, together with the Winged Demon, was swallowed by the power of Akmanmon.

"Ah, what is this!"

"My blood, my flesh..."

The lizardman let out a scream, and the Winged Demon also let out a shrill neigh.

But soon, that voice disappeared into the sound of rain and thunder.

After the bloody shadow returned to Akmanmon's body, Akmanmon devoured the power of the lizard man and the winged demon; at this moment, he finally regained his strength, and the blankness and emptiness in his eyes gradually recovered.

But what replaced it was not rationality.

It's crazy.

On the flying magic carpet, Ackermann covered his head.

"Blood!"

"The power of blood."

Immediately afterwards, he let out a wild and unruly laugh.

"Eat them!"

"Eat them, eat them to make up for yourself."

"Devour them and become a god."

"Eat...eat..."

Akman lowered his head and looked at the lizardman who was riding a ground dragon or running directly to chase him.

It turned into a blood-red shadow and paved the way, trying to completely devour those lizardmen who dared to pursue them.

The moment the lizardmen saw the Winged Demon and its companions being devoured, they already showed horror in their eyes.

"not good."

"This is a high-ranking authority."

"The power of the third-order authority."

Seeing the true power of Akmanmon, the lizard people turned around and fled one by one.

But Akmanmon's speed is obviously faster, he is crazy, eager to devour all the lizardmen.

And at this critical moment, Anu finally arrived.

A seed attached to Anu's body, emitting a fierce light.

Countless roots and vines extended from Anu's body, and even Anu himself had some woody features, which seemed to be fused with those vines.

Anu turned into something similar to a cursed puppet, and fought with Akmanmon.

Surrounded by brown vines from all directions, Anu stood in the middle of the overwhelming vines in a wooden form, pressing down on Ackerman.

Directly push back the crazy Ackerman.

However, Anu was not used to this ability, he could only push back, but he didn't know how to chase at high speed; and Akmanmon ran fast, so he couldn't keep Akmanmon behind.

However, Anu himself wanted to protect these lizardmen companions, and had no intention of chasing them.

He let go of the power of the seed and looked at the others.

"Are you okay?"

A group of lizardmen gathered together in the heavy rain, each with a sad face.

Anu's expression changed immediately, and he had a bad feeling.

"Who happened?"

Immediately said the name of the lizard man riding the winged demon: "Lek, Lek and his contract partner have not returned."

Anu clenched his hands tightly, with anger and self-blame on his face.

But soon he stabilized.

"Where's the corpse?"

"Have you found it? Maybe it's just an injury."

A lizard man was lying on the ground, crying: "There is no corpse, nothing."

"Lek, he wanted to stop that guy, but was swallowed by that guy."

Anu's eyes changed, and his mouth trembled slightly.

"Swallowed?"

"eaten?"

Only then did Anu understand what kind of crazy and unscrupulous guy he met.

"Damn!"

"That guy."

"What the hell is that?"

Anu suddenly wanted to catch up and avenge his companions.

But at this moment, Ackerman had already escaped very far, so there was no way he could catch up.

Anu could only take his companions back to the village, and came to the pyramid again to meet Kurmis.

"Master Kurmis!"

"Who is that person?"

Kurmis told Anu: "It's an evil member of the Corpse Eater Secret Cult."

Anu also knew about the Esoteric Cult of the Corpse Eater. After all, this happened in Lunar Eclipse City and shocked the entire Luhe Giant Island.

He hurriedly asked: "Corpse eater secret religion?"

"Haven't the evildoers of the Corpse Eating Secret Cult been cleaned up by the apostle Sukob and the Earth Witch? Why do they still exist?"

Kurmis: "Since he appears here, it means that there are still fish that slipped through the net."

"No, it's not just one or two fish that slipped through the net."

"I'm afraid it has become a group now."

Kurmis had witnessed the disaster in Lunar Eclipse City with his own eyes, and he knew how quickly these cultists of the Corpse Eater Secret Cult spread.

Kurmis thought for a while and told Anu.

"Go and tell King Osis."

"The Ghoul Secret Cult is in Suinhall, and it has gradually grown stronger."

"Their former leader fought against Sukob who controlled the gate of truth with mortal strength, devoured the Lord of Purgatory, and almost destroyed the entire Moon Eclipse City."

"They have appeared with me now, and they must have new plots and plans."

Kurmis warned: "We must stop them."

After saying these words, the influence of Kurmis dissipated little by little, turning into light dust and falling into the seed pot.

He fell into a deep sleep and seal again, and the power he had just used had already made him very tired.

Only when the seed jar becomes a mythical prop can he truly wake up and be resurrected.

-

lime town.

Ackermann fled back in a hurry, drenched and looking extremely embarrassed.

His face was pale and he stumbled when he walked.

A group of ghouls lay on the ground and greeted him.

"Master, you are back."

But Ackerman didn't even look at these servants, and walked directly into his temporary residence.

"Step aside."

"roll!"

"No one is allowed to disturb me."

But soon, he regained his senses and said back.

"Go get me a ghoul reserve servant."

The ghouls sprang into action immediately.

And Ackerman entered it, sat on a stone chair, and opened the ritual array tremblingly.

"what!"

Akmanmon let out a roar, and his whole body was like a crazy hungry beast.

The ritual array connected his power, extracted the power from his body, extracted the plague blood curse from his body, and split the cursed power into a cloud of blood mist.

At the same time, part of his divine blood was drawn out.

Ritual light squirms, leading to the other end, where a kneeling ghoul prepares a servant.

Then, they were injected into the opponent's body together.

A new ghoul was born, but Ackermanmun wasn't much better off.

What he is doing now is like pouring paint into clear water, and pouring out some when it is almost full.

After a few repetitions, the water will only get murkier.

Drinking poison to quench thirst, approaching madness.

Akmanmon also understood his state. He grabbed the armrest of the chair tightly, as if he was about to smash it into pieces.

Ackerman's blindfolded eyes glowed red, his stomach was hungry, and he seemed to want to devour everyone, anyone with the blood of wisdom.

"Hold on!"

"Ackermanmon."

"Madness can't control you, others can't control you, nothing can control you, you only listen to yourself."

With just one thought at this moment, he can cause a disaster in this small town.

But Ackermann knew better.

The more he devours, the faster he is away from death and madness.

He had swallowed too much divine blood, and was on the verge of collapse.

And the divine blood of the lizardman and winged demon that he devoured out of control just now made him on the verge of collapse even worse.

The backlash on his body became more and more serious. Even if he didn't die under the curse or madness, he would gradually become a prop.

That's why he was so anxious and willing to take some risks.

In a dark room, on a cold seat.

Akman laughed wildly, but occasionally stopped, and said in an extremely cold voice.

"almost."

"I found a way."

"Not only will I not die, I will not go crazy, and I will become a god."

Amidst the madness, Ackerman seemed to see Thurrow's shadow.

"Thurrow!"

"You failed, but I will succeed."

"Nothing can stop and restrain us this time. I will bring our unconstrained and taboo fantasies to unleash our power to the fullest, and hold the power of the gods to call the wind and the rain."

"To experience the freedom and freedom that belong to the gods, to transcend this cage-like human world."

(End of this chapter)