I am God!

Chapter 515 Throne Angel?
Bright Holy Mountain.

Romil, who was kneeling on the ground, got up, stepped into the center of the ceremony under the gaze of all the sky angels, then raised his head and looked at the king of sky angels under the altar, nodding in greeting also showed that he was ready .

Having Duma, a powerful god-chosen and reincarnated person, host the ceremony for him, which has a much higher success rate than hosting the ceremony himself, and it can also reduce Romir's distraction on other things.

However, many existences who want to become apostles dare not easily entrust their lives and apostolic paths to others, so they can only find those they absolutely trust, or simply preside over the ceremony themselves.

In the temple.

The three eight-winged sky envoys raised their hands at the same time, and circles of light spun out from the Temple of Radiance, covering the entire top of the Holy Mountain of Light.

"It's about to start."

"Romir."

Duma reminded Romil, who immediately closed his eyes.

Immediately seeing Romir's body slowly floating up under a powerful force, Romir could feel that there is an external force promoting the transformation of his own power, and he is also regulating all the power in his body at the same time .

"Divine Favor!"

The sky activated divine favor.

An illusory huge angelic shadow rose from Romir's body. The shape of that angelic shadow was very similar to Romir's, but it was 30 meters high.

This is the spirit of Romir's curse seal, which is composed of spiritual power and curse seal.

However, the spirit of the seal of the sky envoy can be injected directly into one's own flesh and blood body, expanding one's body to a very large size, which is also part of the characteristics of extraordinary professions that can use spiritual power.

"The three elements of divine grace, divine blood, spirit, and curse seal."

Romil recited the key to the divine favor technique in his heart, and divided his power into three according to the method that he had rehearsed many times.

"Spiritual power!" The activated spiritual power is extraordinarily agile, dancing in the air like an elegant wind.

"Curse seal!" Two curse seals appeared in the air, one of which was the incomplete wind seal that Yiren had brought, and the other was a curse seal brought by the sky envoy profession.

"The divine blood is drawn away." Lomil took a deep breath, and then began to withdraw the divine blood from his body.

Pieces of silvery light spots spun out along his body, and Romir's body seemed to have lost the feeling of life, turning into an empty shell bit by bit, and no emotion could be seen in the pupils.

Like a walking dead.

At the same time, it can also be seen that the sky has made the stone in the center of the brow lose all its luster and become dull.

At this moment, all of Romir's power was revealed in front of everyone.

The silver divine blood and ethereal spirit represent the imprint of law.

The three are shining in the sky.

The first few steps of the apostle's road were very steady. It can be seen that Romir has been very solid along the way.

The divine blood is pure, the spiritual power is strong, and the curse seal is stable.

At this time, the three incarnations of the King of Sky Envoys shot together.

The power of the entire ritual array rose instantly, and all the sky envoys poured their power into the ritual array, and at the same time they sang hymns, and the power resonated together.

The power borrowed from the dream world, the power of the messenger from the sky.

The huge power of the two merged together, turning into pressure and pressing towards Romir.

For an instant.

The invisible storm revolved around Romir, and it was the center of the storm. The pressure was strongly oppressing the power of the three elements of divine grace, trying to melt them into one.

If it was someone else, he would need to control the ritual array by himself, and he would also have to worry about the lack of power of the ritual.

At the same time, the transformation process of this step took a very long time, and accidentally made a mistake in the middle.

But it can be seen that there is no such situation in Romir's body at all. That powerful force instantly pressed Romir's spirit and curse seal into a divine blood unit, and Romil's divine blood began to transform instantly , turned into a crystal that was too fine to be seen by the naked eye.

Divine Favor Stone.

When the changes began, the changes in Romil's body were like pushing the first domino.

The vast silver point was attracted to it, and the Divine Favor Stone continued to expand, eventually transforming all of Romil's divine blood.

"The Divine Grace Stone has condensed."

"The first step was successful."

"That is the Divine Favor Stone, which is somewhat different from the Angel Stone."

All the angels in the sky were happy to see Romir's God Stone condensed, which means that the first step has been completed.

Everyone present also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the most difficult step has been completed.

Even Romil was overjoyed.

At this moment, his consciousness was hanging in the sky, completely separated from his body, and looked at everything around him as a spirit body.

"This is my Divine Grace Stone."

"All the power of the wisdom species, the stone of the apostle smelted."

The Divine Grace Technique is named after the Divine Favor Stone, which shows the key to this step. From the perspective of those who have not experienced the path of the apostle, completing this step is almost equivalent to successfully entering the rank of apostle.

However, Duma under the altar looked at Lomir's grace stone, and his expression became a little serious.

Romil's Divine Grace Stone did condense out.

But very reluctantly, barely to the limit.

The size of the grace stone is a full circle smaller than that of normal apostles.

If Duma hadn't personally arranged such a powerful ritual array, relying on Romir himself, it would be impossible for him to condense this divine grace stone by relying on his own talent and strength.

But at this point, there is no way out.

Duma naturally wouldn't say anything at this time, because it would shake Romir's confidence.

Next.

Romir will use the Divine Grace Stone to transform his Angel Stone, transform his Sky Angel form, and step into a more perfect state.

The Divine Favor Stone in the sky fell and merged into Romil's body.

It happened to touch Romir's forehead.

"boom!"

Romir waved his wings and spread his hands.

At the same time, a strong air wave exploded in midair.

Romir's body instantly blurred, but the sky-envoy stone deep in the center of his eyebrows burst into dazzling light.

The power of the Divine Favor Stone is continuously injected into the Sky Angel Stone, transforming the Angel Stone into an existence similar to a mythical organ, and Romir's consciousness, spirituality, desire, and memory are also transformed in the Sky Angel.

Romir felt that his power was being reshaped, and the essence of his life was also leaping and approaching from a mortal to a mythical life.

At the same time, dense angel feathers fell from the surroundings.

Behind every feather of a sky messenger, there is a shadow of a sky messenger looming.

Once Romir truly becomes an eight-winged angel, these angels will also step out of the illusion and become Romir's cursed spirit and incarnation.

This is the power of the fourth-order apostle, one person can become an extraordinary army.

But this time a problem arises.

I saw that Romil's Divine Favor Stone was shrinking continuously, but his mythical organ transformation had not been completed for a long time.

Seeing the Grace Stone gradually shrinking, Lomil instantly had a bad premonition in his heart.

His innate talent is not enough, and the problem that the condensed divine grace stone is too small is fully reflected at this moment.

However, Romir did not back down, instead, he poured his power into the sky to make the stone power into it.

"Transformation!"

"Transformation!"

Romir shouted in his heart with anticipation.

However, until the power of the Divine Favor Stone is completely exhausted, Romir's Sky Angel Stone is still a long way from the final transformation.

In an instant, Romir's sky-shielding stone was drawn towards the outside due to lack of follow-up power.

This changes.

It is also reflected in Romir's body.

There was a problem with the Sky Envoy's Stone, and Romir's body immediately became alienated.

The radiant Romil, his perfect sky made his body lose all luster in an instant, as if something in his body was swallowing all his remaining power, swallowing himself.

"What's wrong?" All the sky envoys have been watching Lomir, and of course they have noticed this change.

soon.

Romir fell directly from a height.

His white sacred wings dimmed instantly, turning into the gray of the Winged Man.

He can no longer even maintain the form of a sky angel, and at this moment he is gradually turning back into a winged man, which is the iconic feature of a winged man, with his strong lower limbs and sharp claws protruding through the skin.

"Romir!" Some sky angels who were familiar with Romir couldn't help calling out his name.

"How could it be?" More Sky made his face pale, showing a terrified expression.

Even if they don't have the knowledge of "Divine Favor", the sky angels present also know that once they fail to become apostles, they will face death.

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"boom!"

Romir fell heavily to the ground, hitting the stone slab.

However, ordinary decline naturally cannot cause too much damage.

But what's frightening is that Romil's sky-shielding stone is still absorbing the strength of his body, and it can be seen that he is gradually drying up.

The way of the apostles.

Only forward, not backward.

But even if everything in Romir is sucked dry, it will not help, and it will not help.

But at this time, Romil was not so afraid. After preparing for so long, he was naturally ready to fail.

Romir got up from the ground with difficulty and knelt on the ground.

The other sky angels wanted to approach him to help him up, but Romil immediately raised his hand to stop them and not allow them to approach.

Because the current Romir is like a bomb, it would be dangerous for ordinary sky users to get close to him.

Romil watched his feather fall to the ground, and when he wanted to grab it, the feather instantly turned into a ball of ashes.

His eyes stared straight at a mass of ashes, and he seemed to see his own end.

"Failed!"

"It still doesn't work!"

Romir knelt on the ground, witnessing his own failure, a little lost in his words, but at least he wasn't confused.

He also finally realized Us' last mood.

Although failed, although lost.

Although still not reconciled.

But being able to see the final answer is also a perfect answer to one's own life. Even if there is a cross on the answer sheet of that life, it is still more fulfilling than a blank.

in the temple.

All the sky envoys looked at Lomir with regret, watching him kneel on the ground and move forward a little bit.

Romir knelt and approached Duma a little bit, and finally he came to the Trinity King of the Sky, and knelt under the altar.

Duma's seemingly divine face didn't change much, but there was a hint of sadness in her eyes.

She sent away generations of sky angels, witnessed several eras of Yiren, and has gradually become accustomed to life and death.

But when every parting of life and death comes, sadness is still inevitable.

Romil knelt on the ground and said softly.

Also doing the final farewell.

"Lord Duma!"

"I failed your expectations."

Romil took a deep breath, and then his voice became louder.

"Although, I cannot be your apostle."

"But my Divine Favor Stone has appeared, please use it to create an embryonic body of a mythical prop!"

"I am willing to dedicate the dream of my life to you, and it will always be fixed in the deep space of the dream world, and become the cornerstone of your path to the throne of God."

Romir had a smile on his face, as if he was still a child, circling around Duma's feet, talking about his wishes without knowing the sky and the earth.

Create a mythical prop, and then use the power of the prop to become a demigod to compete for the fruit of wisdom of the four powers.

That was a conversation between Ray and Duma, a secret uttered by that ancient god.

At that time, Romir was waiting outside the temple, and at the same time overheard this conversation, and he has always remembered it in his heart since then.

So Romil had already thought about it.

If he fails, he will make his power into a prop, which will become the cornerstone for Duma to become a god.

However, it is not that simple to manufacture the embryonic body of mythical props.

It's just that Romil had already had an idea, and he had even prepared this idea as early as when he embarked on the road of apostle.

Suddenly, Romil clasped his hands together in a prayer gesture.

At the same time, he shouted: "Gift of power!"

He recited the incantation of the "Gift of Power" divine spell, and cast this primitive and ancient divine spell that was beyond words.

It is not without any gains for Romil to gain the knowledge of divine arts from the gift of power.

The idea of ​​witch doctors to create ghost spirits inspired Romir.

Although he couldn't successfully cast this ancient magic on other people, there was no problem in casting it on a dead object.

He is going to imitate the way witch doctors make ghost spirits, and create an embryonic body of mythical props that retains part of his memories and emotions.

Then anchored by the dream of my own life, I created the prototype of this mythical prop.

Even after I die, another prop with my own memories can still guard Lord Duma's side, guarding the Holy Mountain of Light.

It's like Uth's books finally followed his descendant, little Matafus.

The magic technique is not complicated, but when it is performed, it makes the people around seem to have returned to the ancient times. The ancient frequency emitted by the spiritual force seems to let the witch doctors see the wild land and primitive ocean of the first era.

"What kind of magic is this?" The sky envoys have never seen this kind of magic.

"I seem to hear a lot of people praying!" They seemed to hear the voice of prayer, but they couldn't hear what the prayer said.

"What the hell is this sound?" Listening carefully, the sound didn't sound like a human voice, but more like a natural sound.

"I heard the sound of the sea, no, it seemed to come from the depths of the starry sky." The sky messengers didn't know what the sound was from the depths of the starry sky, but they felt the depth of the starry sky from the sound and ancient.

Romir released his power, ready to integrate his power into the altar in front of him.

But this time.

The sky of the Holy Trinity made the king's figure move forward simultaneously, and at the same time began to blur.

On the Holy Mountain of Light, huge spiritual forces are constantly gathering and coming towards the center of the Radiant Temple.

In the end, it condensed into a complete figure, standing in front of Romil.

A sky envoy with four and a half pairs and nine wings appeared in front of Romir, preventing Romir's power from spilling out of his body.

The divinity in Duma's body became stronger, suppressing all the sky envoys not daring to raise their heads.

Romir also stopped all movements.

He knelt on the ground and looked up at the nine-winged king of the sky, as if he really saw a god.

Such stalwarts and sacredness.

And beauty.

At this moment, Duma, who was reunited as one, asked.

"Is this what you call the gift of power?"

"A magical technique that can only be cast by the ancient gods?"

The stunned Romir only opened his mouth to shout at this time: "Lord Duma!"

Duma stopped all his movements and shook his head at him: "Have you ever seen the consequences of casting this kind of magic, do you understand the price of making yourself into a prop for the dream of life?"

Before Romir could answer, Duma said in a long tone.

"I have seen."

"If you have seen it, you will understand why death is called a blessing."

"Life after life sinking in nightmares and pain, pursuing death but not being able to obtain it, spanning hundreds of millions of years, in the end, only to seek a dissipated ending."

The sky made the king look at the gate of the temple, and a picture slowly emerged in front of his eyes.

A big hole leading to the dream world was opened above the ancient snake-man city. The two couples were pulled by the thread of fate and entered a dream that had been running for 5000 million years.

They couldn't resist, they could only roar helplessly.

What sorrow, what despair, what pain.

For them, these words seem so powerless, not enough to describe the darkness in their hearts.

Duma had personally witnessed the tragedy of the Barrow family, and heard the silent cries of those two dolls who had reincarnated countless times when they finally ushered in the end.

Therefore, she also knew the pain and despair involved, how could she be willing to see Romil end up like that with her own eyes.

The high sky made the king's face droop, and his eyes looked a bit melancholy.

"Romir!"

"Maybe you think you've grown up, but to me, you're just a child."

"Don't choose things that you can't see the end of impulsively, and pay those unimaginable prices."

"Something, some thing."

"It's not something you can imagine, let alone something you can bear."

At this time, Romil's body was so dry that it looked like a mummy. He felt that his Sky Angel Stone was breaking apart because he could no longer draw power.

This mythical organ is about to be destroyed before it takes shape.

Romir said anxiously: "But... already..."

What Romir didn't expect was that Duma put his finger on his forehead.

He spit out four words: "Gift of power!"

Romir's pupils turned into a daze.

He only saw endless white light pouring into his mind, dragging his consciousness into a sacred space.

Just now Romil recited the mantra in front of Duma and cast it without any concealment, and there were also factors to keep this kind of magic.

At this moment, Duma in turn cast the gift of power on Romil.

Although the gift of power divine technique is ancient, it is a very simple divine technique.

Although its casting conditions are very high.

Creatures as high as this era cannot be touched.

At this moment, Duma has been quartered into one, possessing a part of complete power.

She bestowed her own original power on Romir's body through a gift, and in an instant, she could see that Romil's mythical organ, the Sky Envoy Stone, was supplemented with power, and it was supplemented without backlash.

It seems that Duma's divine blood is extremely pure divine blood, the divine blood inherited from the ancient creatures.

Immediately, I saw Romir's mythical organ further transformed, and his sky changed its shape back.

From a pair of wings, it became two or three pairs again.

At last.

The fourth pair of wings also slowly grew out, exuding radiance and stretching in the temple.

At the same time, the king of sky angels told Romir.

"Lomil, I don't need other people's sacrifice and suffering to achieve me, and you are not the cornerstone on my path to becoming a god."

"The road to becoming a god is indeed difficult, and some people will pay any price for it."

"Someone sacrificed thousands of people to become a god."

"Someone, in order to become a god, everyone is regarded as the cornerstone."

Duma's words changed: "But if one day, I can really become a god."

"I'll do it the way I want!"

"Be the god I want!"

"If you lose your original heart, then you become a god in the end, and it's not the kind of god I want to be."

In the end, Duma told Lomir very seriously, and seemed to be talking to herself at the same time.

"I want to be a god."

"Become, the god in my heart."

After saying these words, the light of power gifted with power gradually faded away.

Duma finally let go of the finger on Romil's forehead.

At this moment, a brand new eight-winged sky envoy appeared.

Romir knelt in front of the nine-winged Sky Angel King, his consciousness gradually returned to his body, and his eyes turned from hollow to full of spirit.

He kept his kneeling posture with his head up, looking at the nine-winged angel in front of him with confused eyes.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the changes in himself with shock in his eyes.

"I succeeded!"

"I am... an apostle?"

Romir immediately raised his head again, looking straight at Duma.

"No, it's Lord Duma."

"Master Duma, you directly transferred part of your original power to me through the gift of power."

Romir didn't understand why Duma was able to successfully cast the gift of power.

The witch doctor gods said so.

Only those existences that survived from the ancient times can be used, such as those gods.

However, even gods will not easily give their original power to others. Most of the time, they just give a seed of power. Only a small number of so-called favored people may be able to obtain such a gift, but gods generally will never Push it straight to the point of the apostles.

At this time, Lomir suddenly remembered a title that was circulated in the snake-man country, and Lei Zeng seemed to have said so.

Son of God Duma.

Romir didn't think deeply before, he knew that Duma was the heir of the first Lord of Glory, but he didn't think about the difference between the heirs of gods and ordinary creatures.

Although the snakemen, wingmen, and lizardmen of the second era were unable to use the gift of power, Duma was not a wingman from the beginning.

She doesn't even have the Seal of the Wind that is hidden in the body of the Winged Man. She was born as a sky angel, carrying powerful spiritual power.

Although I don't know how to define this son of God born from Xiao's spiritual sea.

But at the very least, she does not belong to the kind of creature created with the Shenyue Stone.

Her strength and bloodline are very similar to those of the ancient times.

The Lord of Radiance has fallen from the throne of God, but she still maintains the shape of the Sky Envoy, and even becomes the source of the Sky Envoy.

She is the world's first sky angel, the heir and descendant of the ancient mythology.

After understanding this, Lomir suddenly fell into deep self-blame.

"Lord Duma!"

"You shouldn't waste your precious original power because of me, this will hinder your journey to the myth."

Duma seemed to see Romil's remorse.

Because he not only failed to help Duma become a god, but dragged Duma down.

"do not worry."

"Since I have chosen this path, I have decided to go forward alone."

"I don't need you to do this, and I don't need to use other people's sacrifices as my stepping stones."

Duma's figure looks tall, but she also looks thin. She said in a somewhat lonely voice with a pretentious indifference.

"I was born with the wings of the sky, and I can soar in the sky alone."

After Duma finished speaking, the nine-winged angel's figure disappeared again.

A figure split into three, and the huge spiritual power dissipated again and fell into the Holy Mountain of Light.

At this time, it can be seen that the enchantment of the entire Guangming Holy Mountain overlaps with a spiritual power field, which is Duma's spiritual power field.

A sentence circulated in the temple, echoing between the dome and the pillars.

"From today onwards, Romil, you are the Sky Angel guarding the throne, and you can freely enter and leave the Temple of Radiance."

"When I'm not around, you will guard the seat of the Temple of Radiance and preside over the affairs of the Holy Mountain of Light."

In the reverberation of the voice, the three shadows of Duma further turned into nothingness and disappeared into the air.

A large number of sky angels surrounded them, staring at Romir's four pairs of wings. This is the eight-winged sky angel born among the winged people in the true sense for hundreds of years, following Queen Meld hundreds of years ago.

"Lomir!" Someone came forward to greet him, but his expression seemed much more respectful, after all, the person in front of him was already an apostle
"Four pairs of wings!" Someone exclaimed.

"The angel who guards the seat of the gods?" Someone thought deeply about the division of the position of the angel who guarded the seat of the gods.

And Lomir stood straight in front of the throne, his eyes were a little confused at first, and then turned into firmness.

(End of this chapter)