I am God!

The shadow standing under the pillar watched Helfas leave, passed through the light of the pillar, jumped out of the door and disappeared.

And she returned to the shadow under the pillar without being seen. Even the twisted shadow of the giant snake calmed down little by little, lying motionless in the darkness.

After everything is over.

Anissa raised her head and looked at the towering pillar.

Once upon a time Helfas was on that pillar.

It's just that it's not a living figure, but a relief carving on the pillar. What's carved is just a back figure.

Anissa looked at the pillar and recalled its former appearance, before its power was activated and when Helfas had not yet stepped out of the pillar.

"The Kingdom of Creation God."

"The Pillar of Miracles that descended from the Pyramid Temple to Earth."

"Also, there are traces inscribed by the Lord God-King who inherited the wisdom of the Creator."

Anissa thought of the rumors she had heard about the Kingdom of Creation and the pyramid temple. Legend has it that the temple was built according to the idea of ​​the God King of Wisdom, Lederiki, and was established at the beginning of the First Era. That's when it all started.

It was the first building in the world, and there were many magical scenes in the building, like a fantasy in a dream.

But no one knows why the King of Wisdom knew how to build such a building, and why he left such strange carvings on the pyramid temple. What do those carvings represent?
If interpreted in ordinary ways, it is innate wisdom. The power of the God King is naturally beyond the reach of common sense.

But Anissa had heard another story.

When the King of Wisdom Lederiki inherited the wisdom, he also saw some strange pictures in the wisdom of the Creator. The pyramid was built according to the wisdom inherited from the Creator, and He left a mark on the pyramid temple. The things below are all contained in the wisdom of the Creator.

Everything in these pictures contains the greatest secret of the Creator.

And this pillar is the pyramid temple from the Kingdom of Creation God.

In Anisa's view.

The figure engraved on the pillar is naturally also a figure existing in the wisdom of the Creator.

When she found this pillar, she had carefully looked at the relief of the god's back, and even imagined whose back it was, and what would the shadow look like when it turned around?
However, this seems to be a mystery that can never be solved. How can she know the will of the Creator? Even if the other person tells her personally, she will probably not understand.

It's as if the Creator even told the name of the God of Wisdom himself.

At last.

All that can be left is the word "Yin Sai".

But no one thought that one day the silhouette would come to life and walk from the pillar to the world.

“A being who exists only in the wisdom of the Creator comes to life.”

"If everything originates from the Creator, and all stories begin with the three masters, then where did the Creator come from, and why did he inscribe these divine shadows and strange images in ancient times when life and wisdom were just born? "

"Is it something older and unknown?"

"Or is it an existence beyond time and the sea of ​​stars?"

Anissa walked around the pillar, as if she were walking on a road with no end and no way out, muttering to herself alone in the lonely world.

"If the fate of everything has already been determined in the mind of the Creator, then what does the appearance of this existence lost beyond time and the sea of ​​stars mean?"
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Helfas turned the black pen unconsciously in his hand and stood in front of the huge thing that others told him was a tower. He didn't know what it was until he knew what it was. His eyes showed deep thoughts and shock.

He was currently in a sea of ​​clouds.

It was like a land of white clouds under his feet, and he couldn't even see what the building was due to the surrounding clouds and mist.

He could only see the endless high walls covering the sea of ​​clouds on the left and right, with the starry sky and the sun above them. From this angle, it seemed as if they were extending into the universe.

Helfas had once come to the table at the top of the tower through the consciousness of the ritual circle, as if he was peering into other people's meeting venues through a small hole outside the wall, but he had never seen anything like this. What does the tower look like, and what is the scene like in other places?

And now he's here in person.

Penetrate the clouds and mist.

A door large enough to accommodate thousands of people was open. Even if there was just a gap, it was as wide as a broad road.

But at this moment, there is a layer of barrier outside the door, covering it like a crystal, making Helfas unable to enter.

Helfas unfolded a leather scroll along the black pen, which was given to him by Anissa, saying that he could only enter the Tower of Babel with this item.

I don’t know what the leather scroll is made of, but it has the mark of a snake on the back.

He was about to start taking action with the leather scroll, when suddenly his soul began to squirm like smoke.

Followed by.

His eyes went blank.

He stood blankly under the tower and above the sea of ​​clouds, as if he were a phantom that did not exist at all, and was about to disappear into the clouds as soon as they were blown by the wind.

After a while, Helfas finally came back to his senses.

"here we go again."

Helfas became even more anxious. He began to worry that he didn't have enough time. Before he even found the tree, he exhausted his spiritual energy and turned into an existence like a phantom in the world.

But at this time, a line of words appeared on the leather scroll in his hand.

"Enter that tower, which has been transformed into the realm of the Kingdom of Babel, where your spiritual consumption problem can be alleviated."

Helfas looked at the line of words and his expression changed slightly.

"Anisa?"

He did not expect that this so-called "certificate" was not just a voucher, but was actually connected to Anissa's consciousness, regardless of space and distance.

He previously thought that only he could do such magical things through the Kingdom of Gods, but he did not expect that the other party could also do it. It seemed that this was just a routine method for those beings with the power of gods.

And by holding this leather scroll, in a sense, it is equivalent to letting the other party monitor you, and even control yourself through the leather scroll.

But now he still has to rely on the other party, and he can only go forward with the leather scroll.

Helfas took the voucher Anisa gave him and walked towards the gap opened by the door, and then squeezed in through the barrier, but when he passed through the barrier, there seemed to be a force sweeping through it. Looking at him and the leather scroll in his hand, he also heard a voice.

"The Snake Witch."

"Anissa!"

That was the same power Helfas used to transmit a voice into Helfas' mind through the transmission of spiritual consciousness.

Helfas was a little excited. For the first time, he felt an existence other than himself using this power.

At the same time, Helfas also knew Anissa’s other name.

"Snake Witch?"

He is indeed very eager to know the origin and identity of the other party, even if it is just a name.

He took this title to heart.

No matter which one of the two words, Ten Thousand Snakes or Witch, must contain some kind of secret about the other party. The other party is using him, but he is also constantly learning about the other party in the process.

As if struggling out of clay, he finally reached the interior of the Tower of Babel.

Although it only penetrated a layer of barrier, Helfas felt as if he had entered another world.

It's like a kingdom of gods.

He immediately felt that the speed of his spiritual loss had almost stopped.

He could feel the flow of spirituality in the Kingdom of Gods, but there seemed to be no such feeling here.

"Is this the kingdom of wisdom?"

Helfas felt very surprised. When he was outside, his soul always felt a strong sense of crisis and burning, but here, he was like a fish swimming into the sea.

No more being burned to death by the sun or worrying about being unable to breathe on the shore.

A soul traveling through the kingdom of wisdom seems to complement each other so well, as if he should have existed in this kind of place.

"This is not an ordinary Kingdom of Wisdom. This tower is made of countless props left over from the Wisdom Era, tens of millions of cities, and endless blood of the Wisdom Divine. In the end, it turned into an infinitely close thing in tens of millions of years. A mythical thing at the level of a true god; a soul like yours planted here will receive the nourishment of his power and gain protection." The leather scroll explained Helfas's situation.

"Myth? What is the True God?" Helfas kept hearing the term "Myth" from Anissa's mouth. It seemed to be another name she used for the existence of the divine level, but now he heard the term "True God" again. Different words, he thought this was probably a level beyond ordinary gods.

"You want it?" The scroll did not answer what the true god was, but instead changed the topic to another side.

"I don't dare think about it," said Herfas.

"You don't even think about it. The Tower of Babel is the plaything of the owner of this back garden. No one can take it away." Through the words, Helfas seemed to see a scornful and arrogant face.

"With such a big tower here, who can move it?" Helfas said.

"Perhaps only a tower of this size can be seen and then taken away." There was a sentence of unknown meaning on the leather scroll.

Without a sense of urgency, Helfas finally began to look at the situation inside the Tower of Babel.

behind the door.

It is a ruin that seems to be frozen in time.

Helfas saw the light behind him shining through the cracks in the door. The light and shadow fell on the scattered architectural ruins very clearly.

In front of me are dense traces of collapsed stone buildings, only half of the altar remains of the ancient statue, tall stone pillars are tilted this way and that, and the long and wide bridge that cannot be built by manpower is broken into a triangle.

What fell into Helfas's eyes was a tomb of civilization.

Helfas opened his mouth unconsciously, and his expression became extremely solemn. He wanted to say something, but there seemed to be something stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out.Everything here seems extremely heavy.

It's so heavy that you can't breathe.

What it brings to people is not only a sense of precipitation and reincarnation over time, but also decay and decline.

It is shouting to Helfas with silence and stillness, life will die, civilization will end, era will end, and everything is heading towards reincarnation and death.

Helfas walked forward and stepped through the ruins.

In light and shadow.

He saw ancient writings among the ruins, and he saw ancient myths and legends carved on the walls, depicting gods he had never heard of, and telling stories of heroes and epics from another ethnic group.

This place seems to be pieced together by the ruins of many cities. They once had different beliefs and worshiped different great beings.

Each of them has its own legend and history, its own glory and glory.

He passed an ancient temple.

Standing in front of the statue that collapsed into pieces, leaving only a base and lower body.

Helfas said with a very touched expression.

"Before, when I heard you say that you removed everything from the previous era and put it into this tower, I felt like you were putting something into another place."

"In fact, you have built a mausoleum of civilization and era."

At this time, Anissa said to Helfas.

"These are the relics of a previous era."

"Perhaps the civilization and belief you created will one day look like this, and be collected and cast into a unique mausoleum."

"Everything you care about now will disappear and have no meaning."

Hulfas: "At least for me now, that's what it means to me."

Anissa: "You really look like a mortal!"

Helfas: "Because I am a mortal now."

Anissa: "You will eventually change."

Helfas nodded, then shook his head: "But some things never change."

At this point, Helfas changed his words.

"but!"

"How could things here be preserved for so long?"

"Even a brick here should be tens of millions of years old!"

"Logically speaking, there should be nothing left of these things by now, at least it shouldn't be like this."

Helfas stepped forward. He seemed to want to touch the broken and collapsed statue, but the moment he stretched out his hand, he suddenly remembered that he was now a soul body.

But something shocking happened. Helfas found that he had actually touched it, and even felt a real touch.

"how can that be?"

Soon, Helfas discovered the reason.

Because there is a magical power surging here, and that power invades every bit of this place, every wall, brick, and even every grain of sand, smelting them into a part of itself.

He had felt a strange down-to-earth feeling while walking in the tower before, and now he also found that he had a strange sense of touch.

In fact, he could vaguely smell the objects when he got close to them.

This is something you can only do if you have a body.

"Is this the Kingdom of God?"

"The power of a wise god?"

He even felt that if he lived here as a soul, would he not need a body and even gain true immortality?

Helfas was very shocked, but Anissa only gave one sentence in response.

"Didn't I say that before?"

But soon, Helfas also discovered a drawback.

Here, his soul cannot penetrate the high walls that reach the top, because these objects are real to him, and he can only find the right path.

Next.

He passed through several cities and small towns one after another.

After climbing over several high walls, there were countless hills-like ruins.

but.

But he never saw the entrance leading to the upper floor that Anissa told him.

The first level of the tower was incredibly large, and the ruins seemed to go on forever.

Helfas finally couldn't help but asked: "By the way, how many floors is that tree on?"

He stared at the scroll and saw Anissa's response: "The tree is on the thousandth floor, in the middle of the tower."

Helfas felt something was wrong: "One thousand floors, how long does it take to walk?"

Pijuan responded calmly: "The last people of the previous era used ethnic groups as a unit to migrate to the upper class for generations. It is said that some took 1000 or even thousands of years for their descendants to gradually reach the upper class."

Helfas: "You mean, I have to walk for a thousand or hundreds of years before I can go up?"

Anissa: "Of course you don't need that long. You won't be hungry here, you don't need to eat, you don't need a place to live and reproduce, and you won't be burdened by your companions and tribesmen. You can walk without sleep, and you can also stay for a short time." The ground floats much faster than them."

Helfas listened as Anissa praised his virtues, but deep down he felt more like mockery.

He asked: "Do you yourself walk up like this?"

Anissa: "We have our own way to go directly to the top floor, but you can't use it. After all, you don't have a seat at that table."

Helfas' face was a little ugly. He didn't know if this was a trap set by Anisa for him or if she was playing a trick on him.

Anissa felt Helfas's anger, but she didn't seem to care too much.

"Angry?"

"Do you think this lonely journey is unbearable?"

"Don't worry, there are still more lonely and long roads waiting for you. Measured in units of tens of thousands of years, in units of millions of years, tens of millions of years are not the end."

"This section of the road."

The text on the leather scroll extends here, and there is a slight pause.

Helfas seemed to be able to see the face behind the scroll curling up the corners of his mouth slightly, looking at him coldly with those snake-like eyes and saying the last words.

"It's not even practice."

Helfas did not rebuke angrily like a child, nor did he regret his choice bitterly. After thinking about it for a moment, Helfas started to move forward.

Although he had only known Anissa for a short time, he realized that she was a very purposeful person, and she would never throw herself here for fun for nothing.

She is very arrogant, even too arrogant to deceive herself or lie to herself.

Where she didn't want to talk about it, she just showed her "I don't want to tell you" look.

of course.

It is also possible that she is just too weak and ignorant at the moment, and she is too lazy to deceive herself.

Lies are used against people who are threatening.

Helfas then walked forward: "So, from the last era to now, I am the only person who has really passed by?"

Anissa: "Fifty million years ago, an angel came down from high places, and no one has come here since."

Helfas: "Angels, do they have wings?"

Anissa: "You also know about angels?"

Herfas: "It feels impressive."

Anissa: "I'm curious as to why you have such an impression."

Endless ruins, numerous high walls, and towers with no end in sight.

Helfas moved forward alone.

5000 million years ago.

An angel led a girl from the top to the bottom. She was the last group of retrogrades from the previous era.

And 5000 million years later.

A lost soul once again opened the door here and moved towards the higher ground from the lowest level of the Babel Tower. (End of chapter)