I am God!

Chapter 666 Something Deep in Antarctica

Chapter 666 Something Deep in Antarctica

dream world.

The Guangming Kingdom has just completed the territorialization of the Kingdom of God, and now it is undergoing transformation everywhere. The power of Romir has penetrated into every corner from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. Every stone and every building on the mountain is being controlled by the power of spirituality and mythology. eroding.

Even the sky angels in the kingdom of heaven are changing.

Because ordinary sky angels have no way to survive in the dream world, but Romir has long been prepared, and can see that these sky angels are being combined with this holy mountain of heaven and become a part of this heaven.

"go together!"

"Go to the spring pool."

"faster."

One by one, the sky envoys flew to the side of the spring pool. They bathed in the spring water, and their bodies sank into it.

Gradually, he became an existence made up of light one by one.

Those lights and shadows came out of the spring pool one by one, and the angel Romir on the height spread its wings, and feathers fell one by one, blending into these lights and shadows.

These angels have completely changed, one by one, they have become exquisitely shaped like marble statues, but upon closer inspection, they are composed of countless white light spots.

White to shine, white to be illusory.

It is more perfect, and it is also more inhuman, and it seems to be something that does not belong to the world at all.

They all became angels.

That is to say, the angels who guard and guard the kingdom of heaven.

In the Temple of Light.

Three rays of light rushed from a distance, gathered into one body in the temple, and finally turned into a king of angels in silk robes, his face was full of divine brilliance.

A ray of light condensed on her neck, turning into a sword-like cross pendant.

Another ray of light fell on her hand, holding the scroll and quill.

And under her throne, there is an existence with ten wings.

Romir stood under the altar, looking up at his own god.

"Lord Duma!"

He had a smile on his face, but said in a slightly choked voice.

"I finally... did it, I finally became a myth."

Duma looked at Romir's face and asked him.

"Why are you crying?"

"You are already a god, Romir."

The gods are high and immortal, at least in the eyes of mortals, it is impossible for them to show sadness and cry.

Romir didn't know either, but he still couldn't hold back his tears.

Both of them died once, but neither of them remembered that they had died once, and everything that happened has been hidden in the gap of time.

But when Romir saw Duma again, he still burst into tears.

"I do not know."

"Maybe it's because I'm so happy to see you."

Duma laughed: "Like a child."

When Duma said this, Lomiel laughed along without caring.

After the Holy Trinity was withdrawn, Duma never cast it again.

Because now, she can't use this magic technique anymore.

She already has a throne and a kingdom of heaven.

Now Duma can extend his power through the dream world to every corner of the world, and he no longer worries that his power cannot support enough sky angels to exist.

Duma stood on the altar, her power continued to spread along with the mythical altar, and her power could be felt throughout the Land of Light.

she sees.

People called out their names, and the human-winged and powerful ones knelt in the prayer halls and temples, and became angels in the sky under their own light.

One after another, more and more.

Sky Envoy has finally become an extraordinary profession comparable to other professions, a profession that can become a myth.

At this time, a shadow appeared at the entrance of the temple.

Matafus finally walked up the stairs and came to the temple.

With the source of spirituality, she came to Duma with a smiling and nodding gaze from Romil, and held her up in front of Duma.

She said, "King of Angels, I will give you back what you saved for me!"

Duma took back her source of spirituality and expressed her gratitude to Matafus.

Next, she asked the same question she had asked Matafus.

"Matafuss, have you found the answer?"

"What form should a perfect sky angel look like?"

Matafus expressed her thoughts: "According to the authority and usage of the Winged Man's spirituality, I think the Sky Angel should be a kind of existence with a fixed form, but without a fixed body."

Duma seemed to understand, but still asked about the details: "What does it mean to have a fixed form, but not a fixed body, like the soul species?"

Matafus shook her head: "The soul species is immortal, and it is the existence of the spirit of wisdom reaching the end."

"Sky envoys certainly can't do this kind of existence, but sky envoys can undergo transformation, and complete transformation with spirituality as the center."

"Then use the spirit fusion spell to combine different laws and substances, and the transformation has different powers, with the laws of nature as the body."

"Just like the angel I saw just now, Uncle Lomir has actually completed this step unintentionally. He used up the power of an angel, and then used his own mythical power to give this power to other people. Ordinary sky angels also use light to condense into their bodies."

"Perhaps in the future there will be angels composed of the power of fire, and angels composed of the power of water, who will integrate with other laws and authorities with spirituality to become angels."

Matafus looked at Duma and expressed her understanding of the power of the winged people.

"That's what you said."

"To control the power of matter with the spirit, to influence the power of the body with the spirit."

"Matter is the body, and spirit is the power that controls matter and the body."

Duma and Romil nodded. They have always been on this path, but they didn't understand the real path of spirituality in this way before they became myths.

But Matafusi is different, she has seen gods far more than the two in front of her, and she has seen many gods show her the secret of the origin of wisdom.

Duma nodded: "Matafuss, you really are not an ordinary person!"

What Duma said is not an ordinary person, which is completely different from what ordinary people mean by not being an ordinary person.

But Matafus didn't hear it, she just grabbed her hair.

"It's not very powerful either!"

And Romil is the real elder of Matafus, and his tone of speech is a little different.

"Your letter is very important, otherwise I still don't understand what happened, thanks to you this time."

"Little Matafus, you really have grown up."

He didn't express his thanks, but his eyes showed it.

-

Matafus left in a hurry after being a guest in Bright Kingdom for less than a day.

There are still many things for the witch doctor to do. She is building medical forts all over the world, spreading the skills and beliefs of the witch doctor.

When she left, she left with an angelic cross lightsaber that Romil had given her.

That angel cross lightsaber is nothing, but as a gift from a myth, the meaning is completely different.

Even though Romir didn't say anything, one day Matafus came to Romir with this sword and asked for help. It was very difficult for Romir to refuse her, even if it was some very difficult questions.

In front of the magnificent white light temple.

Romil bid farewell to Matafuss: "I can come to be a guest once in a while."

When Matafus said goodbye slowly and reluctantly, she kept waving her hands: "I will definitely come to see you, Uncle Romil, when I pass by."

But when it flew away, it was extraordinarily fast, like a cheerful bird.

The bells of heaven are ringing.

She also disappeared under the Stairway to Heaven.

And with Romir becoming the myth and the king of angels, and the return of Duma.

He and Duma are also bringing drastic changes to the entire Land of Light.

The most obvious thing is that a large number of sky envoys have appeared in the Land of Light, and the strength of the various Temples of Light and the Winged Nations has risen rapidly.

On top of the ordinary celestial angels in the human world, there are some special existences that sometimes descend from the heavens to the human world.

That is the real angel from heaven.

They hold the power of spirit and light, and they are the swords of Romir, the king of angels, to judge evil.

They were summoned to eradicate the traces left by Naproses, the king of hell, and the Abyss Cult everywhere, and pulled out the hidden dangers that had been neglected for so many years one by one.

Let the various evil forces that have been almost unscrupulous and calling the wind and rain on the bright side of the land of light be silenced again.

Even those other large and small forces that stepped into the Land of Light were awed by it and became low-key.

in a sense.

Nit's previous wish has been fulfilled, and the prayers of mortals to the King of Angels can finally be answered.

However, it has not stopped at this point.

In the Temple of Light.

Duma looked at the situation in the world, and said to Lomil.

"It's still a little messy."

"The believers of the light, from the lack of self-confidence and low self-esteem at the beginning, seem to have changed into another look."

The soaring power of the Kingdom of Light and the Angels of the Sky cheered up the Wingmen of the entire Land of Light. They had their own gods and even the prototypes of the gods. They swept away the evil with the help of the angels from the Kingdom of Heaven.

But after the evil was swept away, believers of light in various temples and kingdoms set off another wave.

Infighting began among the kingdoms, and a large number of people who had secretly defected to other forces because of the weak power of light in the past were forcefully wiped out in the name of heretics and traitors.

And it intensified, gradually spreading from the nobles at the top of the kingdom to the powerful, and then to ordinary people.

The dispute of faith even surpassed the imagination of Duma and Romir.

They are gods, they have great power, and they are believed in.

Believers think that they have dedicated everything to them, but it is impossible for them to really control everything about the believers.

Bright tomorrow.

The picture on the high part of the hall reflects the scene of the world.

"Burn these guys to death." The sky envoy wearing the robes of the servant of the gods stood in front of the people, declaring a group of people guilty on behalf of the kingdom of heaven.

"Judgment!" And the people below should shout loudly.

"Judgment!" One person shouted, and hundreds of people also shouted together. Although they gathered around in a hurry, they didn't know what the judged person had done or what he had done wrong, but the servant of God If you say you are guilty, you must be guilty.

"Sinners, they are all sinners." Everyone roared together.

Even Romir looked at such a picture, and suddenly he couldn't tell what was guilty, who set the boundary of guilt, and whether those judges could really control this boundary.

Duma looked at those fanatical believers, and saw that in the name of God, those winged people who were impious and turned to other gods were being judged everywhere in the Land of Light, and the involvement was getting wider and wider.

Therefore, Duma quickly issued an oracle to stop this wave.

For this reason, she and Romir also formulated the commandments of judging evil and the magic of identifying evil forces, which are used to identify those fallen people hidden in the world.

But there are also those who cannot be identified, after all, divine arts are not omnipotent.

And even if Duma and Romir issued the oracle, they also set the precepts and passed down the magic of detecting evil.

Secretly, many believers still act on their own.

Some people conducted trials in secret, wantonly slaughtered those they thought were evil, and even massacred some villages and towns that had forgotten their beliefs and turned to other gods, or villages that they thought were depraved.

Among them, there are many high-ranking people, and even servants of gods who have mastered the faith of a kingdom.

Some people do it for selfish desires, while some people do it because of their crazy beliefs.

And when the latter was caught and tried in public in the face of irrefutable evidence, he was still yelling.

"I am for the gods."

"Everything I do is for God."

"Those people's crimes cannot be discerned. The whole village should be killed. Their hearts have already been corrupted."

"My faith is so pure."

"You are the heretics, you are the real heretics, a group of ungodly people."

"I will go to heaven and expose you to God, and I will expose you to God."

They say so.

And Duma in Guangming Kingdom couldn't help but touch his forehead when he saw this scene.

Some of these fanatics, even if Duma personally came to them and told them they were wrong, they probably wouldn't believe it.

They would also shout that this must be the shadow transformed by the evil god to deceive them.

Even if the body dies and the soul disappears, he is still stubborn.

Because they only believe in the god in their hearts, and everything that does not conform to the god in their hearts must be sent by evil existence.

Duma turned off the screen, and she sighed.

"God, sometimes it's not so easy to be a god?"

She even had some self-doubt.

"I want to become the perfect god in the eyes of mortals, is it really possible?"

Romir stepped forward and comforted Duma.

"We are also making progress, learning how to be a god little by little."

It is the first time for both of them to be a real god, because it is also the first time for the sky angel to go from the kingdom of heaven to the world to intervene in the things of the world.

Duma finished with these questions about believers.One more thing that might be about the whole Wingman and the future is brought up.

"I've been thinking about one thing lately," she said.

Romir has also been thinking about a question, and he immediately asked: "How to get the door of spirituality?"

Duma: "No, I'm thinking about how to make the Wingman as powerful as the Snakeman."

Romir: "What are we going to do?"

Duma paused, and said with some hesitation.

"I was wondering, should we join the righteous god contract?"

"I've been thinking about it recently, why can the snake people develop into what they are now, and the degree of prosperity is not comparable to that of the wing people?"

"Because the snake people have multiple gods, and a large number of gods are supporting them and pushing them forward."

"The potential of the winged people has never been inferior to that of the snake people, and even greater in some respects."

"Can we also imitate the way of the snake people, let the wing people have multiple gods, and let the wing people become a powerful and prosperous group like the snake people in the future."

When Duma said this, he meant something.

"Not just in this world, but in other worlds as well."

With the kingdom of heaven and the power of mythology, they can finally consider some issues that they did not dare to consider before, or issues that they were not qualified to consider before.

Not only can you look down at the world, but you can also look up at the stars.

Romir raised his head: "In this case, there will be other gods and people who have embarked on the path of becoming a god to compete with us for belief. This may not be a good thing for us."

Duma nodded: "I know, there must be some problems."

After speaking, Duma led Lomil out of the Temple of Light.

She looked towards the edge of the kingdom of God, and seemed to see the lights of thousands of families in the world again.

"But in this way, Yiren can truly walk out of the land of light and truly gain the support of the gods."

"Yingren will also have the power of alchemy, magic net, contract code, etc., and civilization will also be raised to an unlimited level."

"It can also solve many of the current problems."

Duma turned to look at Lomil, and said.

"We can indeed grasp the belief of the entire winged people."

"But in this case, it is impossible for Yiren to walk out a truly broad road."

"The Winged Man may be confined forever in this land of light, or even in this world, and cannot really go out."

"and."

"If we don't let the winged people believe in other gods, will we be able to stop them?"

"The gods need more believers, the gods need more servants and professional power, and the winged people are actually so eager, they want their own alchemy power and tower spirit workshops, they want contracts and The power of the code, I want my own magic net city."

"They want to use this power to become a stronger civilization and live a better life."

Duma stared at Lomil, and suddenly remembered those who died in the conflict of beliefs, those who betrayed the faith who were shouted guilty by fanatics.

Sins that seem most unforgivable to a zealot seem nothing to a Duma.

"I often think about this conflict of beliefs."

"What the hell do they mean by guilt?"

"Is it wrong for those people not to believe in me?"

"They just want to pursue a better life."

"At least... it can't be called guilty!"

Duma saw Romil's worried eyes and knew that he was also hesitant and embarrassed.

Duma laughed and said softly.

"Don't be too anxious and worried."

"It's okay, I haven't really decided yet."

"It's not something that can be decided overnight."

-

Arctic.

Mirror of the sky.

"Boom rumble~"

A black giant hand fell from the sky, grabbing a train and passing through the sky ladder.

It disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving only the loud noise oppressing the sky, which made people feel that the entire sky was shaking.

The nihilistic mother stood in the city of servants inside the mirror of the sky, looking up and watching the giant black hand and the "toy car" leave.

The Mushroom Man has often been left behind recently, because Lady Sally has her "new favorite".

Sally would often run wildly on the top floor of the Sky Ladder in her own car. It was a literal run and run, totally disobeying the traffic rules of the Sky Ladder. Leave behind strange legends about the instability of the Sky Ladder or something else.

And when the sterile mother is alone, she will sit in the city of servants of the gods.

"Dengdeng~"

The sterile mother knocked on the glass jar on her head, and then saw the lid being opened.

A girl crawled out from inside, and said to the nihilistic mother happily.

"Nothingness, I'm out."

It's Beth.

At this time, she would chat with Beth who crawled out of the glass jar, and the two would huddle together quietly.

In addition to chatting, Beth would often show the memories of her predecessor, the King of Stone Demons.

at night.

Beth sat on the shoulders of the mushroom man, watching the fast-moving picture with her in the ripples of light above her head, and watching the various scenery emerging in the picture.

They saw the evolution of species in reality, not inferred, and saw species in the ocean go extinct one after another, and then give birth to new species.

Seeing when forests appeared and how land animals evolved.

Beth widened her eyes and said with a sigh.

"For more than 2 million years, it should have traveled to every place in the world!"

"Every corner of this land and sea, it should have arrived, and even traveled over and over again."

Nothingness: "Isn't it you?"

Beth: "I'm not as powerful as it, and I can live alone for so long."

The time of traveling alone was too long, and Beth didn't dare to accept it, so she could only occasionally watch it fast-forward with the nihilium mother.

Fortunately, this is a long life with almost no stories, just like a landscape film.

It's just that the length of this movie is so long that almost no one can watch it.

Suddenly, the mushroom man pointed to a place in the picture.

"This is where?"

The mushroom man seemed to see something unimaginable in the picture, so he asked a question.

Beth said: "It should be the current Antarctic."

The Mushroom Man didn't know why there was something like this: "Who left it?"

Beth said: "A long time ago, the oldest life lived in the south of this world, and it (the King of Stone Demons) was born there."

"The very first picture in its memory recorded the events of the Temple of Truth. Those ancient lives said that as long as they keep going south along the sea, keep moving forward, and cross a terrible trench, they will find the land bestowed by God. .”

"They must be the ones left behind, and they are the only ones left."

Of course the mushroom man knew this, but she didn't know some details: "Pyramid Insay Temple?"

What the mushroom man was talking about was the island on the cup of the God of Creation.

Beth didn't understand the Kingdom of Creator God, she could only say according to what she had seen before: "I only know that they say that at the southernmost end of the sea, everything is there at the beginning."

The mushroom man looked at the things in the picture and asked: "Can the oldest ones leave such things?"

Beth shook her head: "I don't know either. Aren't the oldest ones descendants of the god kings? There have been two generations of wisdom god kings, so they should be very powerful."

(End of this chapter)

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