I am God!

The first dragon-men were born and then died out.

Anissa watched as the dragons she created died in droves, in miserable and helpless ways.

This world that was so beautiful and peaceful to the witch was indescribably terrifying to them. In a blink of an eye to the witch, the newly born dragons disappeared, like a flash in the pan.

They had even arranged a settlement place for these dragon people in advance and prepared some things, but they had not had time to use them all.

At this moment, their tens of millions of years of expectations were dashed in an instant.

In front of the towering mountain of tombs.

The witches stood in a row, and you could see disappointment on their faces.

"Failed?"

The failure of such long-term efforts in an instant is a blow that is unimaginable for anyone.

But the witches seem to have an iron heart and a perseverance that cannot be destroyed.

"Had to adjust again."

"You can't just adjust it casually, you have to find the right method and the problem."

"Let's open a world in a vat!"

"It can only be this way."

During their conversation, they spoke lightly.

"Do it again!"

No matter what kind of setbacks they encounter, all they can say is to do it again. Understatement contains terrifying strength and determination.

The other witches turned and left, but Anissa was still standing in front of the mountain.

Those dragon people buried under the graves could not choose their own birth, nor could they choose their own death. No one would even know that they had been born in the future.

At this moment, the image of the lizard dying outside the vessel suddenly appeared in front of her again.

At this time, the witches looked at her and shouted to her.

"Anissa!"

"Stop looking, do it again."

Anissa followed again.

A huge glass jar was placed on the Gate of the Earth, the cave.

The seemingly unbelievable act of creating life became a reality under the power of the glass jar. The crystal wall shrouded the earth outside, and the glass jar contained a simulated world that was exactly the same as the outside.

The dragon man finally succeeded in making it.

"Crack!"

With the sound of the glass tank opening, foam rushed into the world.

The dragons in the glass jar disappeared into thin air, while the dragons in reality were born one by one in the white sweep and ushered in a new life.

The witches happily scattered them into the world, waiting for them to thrive in this land.

Of course Anissa was there.

She watched the dragon-men leave the glass tank and run into the distance, just like the lizard she once let go and finally rush into the jungle.

But at this moment, Anissa could no longer be happy.

She could see that the lizard was just moving from one container to another, and these dragon people were just moving from one glass jar to another.

They still cannot choose their own birth, nor can they decide their future.

Anissa asked the Earth Witch on the side: "What are we doing over and over again, working hard, reincarnating, and doing all this across the long years to usher in?"

Myrtle prayed devoutly and told Anissa: "When the power of life reaches perfection, the Creator will truly come to this world."

Anissa has learned the power of destiny.

So when the being who holds the destiny truly enters this world, what will everything become?
-

After the birth of the Dragon Man.

The witches decided to create another race this time, and also tried to deduce the model of the life authority.

In addition to the established procedures of the world in the vat, another arranged existence will be thrown in to achieve the goal through off-site factors.

The glass jar is open.

The wingless birdman appeared, and at the same time the being who called himself the Prisoner Bird appeared.

The witches promised him the position of the real King of the Sky, but he had already left the glass tank, but he refused to leave the platform holding the glass tank.

"King of the Sky?"

"I already am, can't you see?"

Anissa looked at the "prison bird" standing in the center of the empty platform, shouting to the surroundings.

"Look."

"My kingdom in the sky, my people, and my priests, didn't they all come out with me?"

Birdman created an ice sculpture throne and sat on it.

"Listen, they are cheering for me."

“What a passion, they were all there.”

"Can't you hear me?"

This farce silenced all the witches.

Anissa looked at the "prison bird" and said, "He's gone crazy."

But she heard the "prison bird" shout again: "I won't go out. There is also a cage outside. There are cages everywhere. I won't go out."

The other party even looked at them witches and laughed: "You are also in the glass jar, so are you."

The witches are about to enter their next slumber, waiting for the civilization of dragons and birdmen to develop to a certain extent.

On the Tower of Babel.

Anissa lay on the steps looking at the world of stars.

The tower soul on the side appeared but did not speak, just stayed by her side quietly.

Various images kept popping up in her mind, including the scene when she was a child looking out at the Tower of Babel, the moment when the lizard walked out of the vessel, and the moment when the lizard species she created was exterminated by the dragon beast.

She saw the dragon man running into the distance, and also saw the prison bird imprisoning itself on the ice sculpture throne.

But in the end, the scene was frozen when she was staring at the candlestick throne that dominated life.

She seemed to be talking to herself, or to the soul of Babel Tower beside her.

"When I was a kid, I longed for the world outside the tower. You don't know how happy I was when I rushed out of the tower, but I don't know when that happiness disappeared."

"Why was I so sad when the lizard couldn't walk out? I still remember that sad feeling, but it was just a lizard?"

"Why do I feel so envious when I look at the throne of the ruler of life? What am I envying her for?"

"The prison bird said that we are also in a glass jar. He was right, but who doesn't live in a glass jar? There is no way to change this."

On the stairs, Anissa's two arms supported her graceful curves.

She tilted her head and looked at the tower soul beside her.

"Are people always dissatisfied?"

"I long for a bigger world, but after coming to the bigger world, I want to have a broader world. So what if I go outside?"

"Isn't it extremely stupid to pursue infinite things with your limited self and drown yourself in endless desires?"

"It seems like that crazy 'Prison Bird' may have made the right choice."

"We should be more content, right?"

"tower!"

Even so.

But Anissa was extremely sad, just like when she was a child, the sadness when the lizard died had never left her chest.

And over the course of fifty million years, she unknowingly became extremely disappointed with the land and world that she longed for so much when she was a child.

Tower Soul: "I don't understand the big principles you said, but I still want to get out."

Anissa: "Why do you want to leave this world? Even if you leave, you will be captured by the dominant god again?"

Tahun said: "Of course I do, I want to see the outside, even for a moment."

Anissa: "How about just a moment?"

Anissa looked at the world of stars, wondering how much time had passed.

She suddenly said to the tower soul: "Then let's go together!"

Tahun was shocked: "Didn't you say this was a stupid act?"

Anissa: "Yeah, I feel a little stupid."

Then Anissa said the same thing as Ta: "But, I still want to get out."

Tower Soul: "Are you tired of this world too?"

"I don't know what I'm tired of," she said.

Tower Soul: "Then why are you doing this?"

Anissa: "Just think I'm crazy too."

Anissa reached out to the stars: "Don't you remember, I am also a being who has no desire for God but has immortality. He has been reincarnated for eight million years, and I was born 50 million years ago."

Tahun didn't ask any more questions, he just said something.

"Then let's leave together!"

The Tower of Babel and its guardians reached an agreement and decided to "escape" together and leave this world.

When the other witches were asleep.

She wakes up alone.

Go through the long road, open the door to the entrance of the earth maze, and walk all the way up the earth temple.

When she reached the altar at the top, she suddenly heard a crisp sound.

"Clap!"

She looked back.

He found that his statue on the altar at the top of the temple was broken.

The altar was surrounded by statues of their seven witches, but only six were still intact at the moment.

But she just took a look and left here.

It was as if she had left behind her past, her noble identity as a witch, and her great mission to create the world.
-

She pushed open the Temple of Life at the top of the Tower of Babel.

Unlike other witches, she used the things in the temple to find the source of the change without any fear. She believed that the Supreme God would not do unnecessary things, and since the power was revealed here, it must related to this world.

Finally, she found it.

It took tens of thousands of years.

It was a mythical pillar that fell from the Kingdom of Creation God, and it happened to fall into the Kingdom of Gods inside the crystal wall. However, at this time, the power of this mythical pillar had not been fully activated, and she had not fully mastered it. Understand the power of pillars.

It took another nearly ten thousand years.

She slowly found the most primitive method of creating new professionals, and she used this power many times on the Mountain that entangled the world.

Then, she stood the pillar on the tomb mountain where the first dragonmen were buried, and began to conduct experiments.

This time.

She wants to create a new witch.

The power of this mythical pillar also has great convenience in making witches, which reduces a lot of difficulty.

However, at this time, she and Babel Soul were still a little confused. They had indeed made up their minds and found the thread that left the world, the mythical pillar from the Kingdom of Creation.

But they are still not sure what to do next and how to leave this world.

They could only continue to explore the power and origin of Zizhu, and at the same time enhance their own strength. Anissa's original plan was to create three witches in succession, so that they would have four witches on their side.

Four versus six, even though they are at a disadvantage, it is not completely one-sided.

Coupled with the mythical pillars and the Tower of Babel, as well as the world power controlled by the four witches, they have a great chance of breaking this cage.

But for the first time.

Their plan had a problem that shocked them to the point of going blank.

It was not only beyond their expectations, but also beyond their imagination.

She did successfully create a new preparatory witch, but she never expected that the witch would summon a black-haired man from the pillar. When the black-haired and black-eyed being walked out of the pillar of mythology, she was first stunned, then excited, showing her true identity and strength and roaring at the top of her lungs.

And watched the other person go away.

She didn't know why, but she became so excited and impatient, as if the most important thing in her life was gone.

She shouted in all directions like crazy, as if she had lost the whole world.

then.

She was sealed within this mythical pillar.

However, after calming down, she thought about many things and recalled the ancient myths her mother had told her.

She became less eager and seemed to have found a better answer than her previous plan.

Stand under the pillars of myth.

Anissa began to use the power of the witch to pay attention to the black-haired man who broke into the world, and the tower soul entered the kingdom of gods from time to time and appeared beside her, but even if this mythical prop close to the seventh-level true god wanted to It is not very easy to break this seal and bring her out, and it may even trigger a more troublesome chain reaction.

Tower Soul: "Not only are you unable to escape from the Xiinsai world, but you are also having trouble escaping from this pillar."

Anissa looked at the world: "Don't worry, this restraint is only temporary. A black-haired man has actually come to this world. Is there anything more incredible than this?"

Tower Soul: "So what? He came with the mission of the Creator, but we want to escape from this world of Yinsai."

Anissa shook her head: "No, it's not that simple."

She withdrew her gaze and looked up at the mythical pillar behind her.

"You know, that inscription was born at the beginning of ancient mythology."

"The Lord of Life built the pyramid temple, and the first-generation God King of Wisdom recorded some of the images in the Creator's mind in that temple. You must know that at that time, all living things had not appeared, and dreams had not been derived. The only thing that truly existed in the world was life. and the two masters of wisdom.”

Tower Soul: "What do you mean?"

Anisa: "If nothing was born, where did the inscription on the pillar come from?"

Tower Soul looked up high: "You mean?"

Anissa: "Maybe it's a place deeper than the stars and farther than the end of the universe."

Tower Soul: "Where is that place?"

Anissa: “Have you ever wondered where the Creator came from?”

Tahun was so surprised that he didn't dare to say anything, nor did he dare to continue this topic.

And Anissa lowered her head, and then looked at the scene in the world.

She watched the black-haired man come into this world in a daze. He walked on the earth without knowing anything. He was chased by weirdos and ran away, eventually becoming the forerunner to seal the weirdness.

He built a house, housed some homeless people, and eventually became the leader of the tribe.

He drifted with the changing environment, pushed by the waves of the times, and came to a position that belonged to him.

And finally.

He also died in this position.

Tower Soul: "His behavior is really strange."

Anissa: "Why is it weird?"

Tahun: "He seems to be born with an idea of ​​what is right and what is wrong, but he doesn't know why he feels that way; he can die for what he thinks is right. He seems to be a persistent and possessive person. He is a great man who is obsessed with the desires of God, but I just feel strange."

Anissa stared at the black-haired man lying on the stone tablet in the human world, and then continued what the tower soul said.

"It's like a doll with a preset personality from birth. He moves in the direction he thinks is right and does what he thinks is right, but he misses the initial stage of personality formation."

"Those things that he felt were right never really belonged to him."

"He can say many words that even those ancient gods cannot say, but those truths are not his own, they are just what others told him, or they belong to the person he used to be."

Tahun suddenly realized: "Yes, that's what it feels like."

Anissa suddenly remembered a legend: "The Couple of Destiny?"

Tower Soul: "This is his true destiny."

Tower Soul and Anissa were under the pillar, watching the "couple on the string of fate" penetrate the kingdom of the gods after his death.

At this point, he has not stopped yet, and is still heading deeper into the kingdom of the gods.

The tower soul was pleasantly surprised: "There is something really wrong with this black-haired man. It seems that there is a force pulling him to leave the world of Xiinsai. Can we use this power to leave this world?"

But Anissa showed no expression of joy at Tower Soul's proposal. She just said: "Take another look."

The black-haired man finally stabilized himself with the help of Jizhu's power and came to Jizhu, while Anissa and the tower soul hid.

Anissa looked at the black-haired man, she still had some questions she couldn't figure out.

Why was she so excited when she saw the other person appearing? When she saw him, she seemed to have gained the whole world, and when she watched him go away, she felt like she had lost the whole world.

She had never been like this.

"He may have a very mysterious origin and a very powerful background."

"But what does that have to do with me?"

"Why should I be so excited about him?"

She quietly stared at the black-haired man dying and then reborn. Time passed by, and finally one day, the black-haired man was about to face death again.

His life was the same as his last.

He originally wanted to be a carefree passer-by, but he was once again pushed to the forefront of civilization by the trend of the times.

He followed the right and wrong he inherited, spoke the principles he was born to know, and became an "ideal" king.

He spoke firm words and did what he thought was right, but he still couldn't hide the confusion in his eyes and the hesitation in his heart.

He kept pushing himself forward without daring to stop or slack off, but he never knew where the end point was.

Anissa couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Even if you look through hundreds of millions of years of history, there will probably be very few such absurdities.

"Is this a god who has forgotten the past, or a mortal pretending to be a god?"

She took a step back and leaned lazily on the pillar.

in the dark.

Anisa watched quietly as the black-haired man reached the end of his life, and once again sank into the drifting life of this fateful couple.

The man who had aged to the limit came to the temple deep in the Gate of the Earth again. The man raised the oil lamp in his hand high and illuminated the relief on the door.

Look at those.

He had seen the secrets of the era countless times.

He once again tried to find his past and resolve the hesitation and confusion in his heart.

You can see that he was extremely frustrated and said something.

"Even God cannot control our destiny."

At this time, Anissa, who was leaning on the pillar, suddenly stood up with strength.

"Ok?"

This sentence seemed to touch something deep in her heart.

Her eyes were straight, her body motionless,

She looked at the newly born witch and said.

"What if God is the one who created everything, and this earth, these mountains, and the stars in the sky belong to Him?"

The black-haired man looked back into the witch's eyes.

"I may admit the reality, but in my heart I definitely don't think it's right."

"I never want to be at the mercy of gods and fate, even if they are aloof and almost omnipotent gods, even if they created this world."

His black eyes seemed to be shining, and he said firmly as if he was taking an oath.

"because."

“Our will and soul are free and above all else.”

He really thought so from the bottom of his heart.

Although, he didn't know where his heart came from.

This moment.

Anisa, who was sealed under the pillar, suddenly took many steps forward, touching the power of the pillar, and that power turned into a big net.

And Anissa squeezed directly into the web that trapped her, causing powerful conflict fluctuations to begin to spread.

Her eyes were shining like those black eyes, and she tried her best to get closer, as if she wanted to hear those words more clearly.

That sentence.

“Our will and soul are free and above all else.”
-

Anomaly found.

The tower soul appeared in the void: "What's wrong?"

Anissa remained motionless until the scene in front of her ended.

But those words were still echoing in her ears, and she felt her body shaking, and her consciousness and all her emotions were pouring out, uncontrollably.

"So this is ah!"

Anisa's expression was a little dazed, but gradually, a smile appeared on her cheeks, but tears seemed to be flowing down from the corners of her eyes.

She didn't feel that she was crying, but the tears still fell unconsciously.

She looked at the tower soul, the only being who could be called a friend.

Say.

"When I was a child, I looked out from the Tower of Babel again and again and wandered in front of the door thousands of times. I thought what I longed for was a broader world."

"Actually, I made a mistake."

"I'm not longing for a wider world."

"What I long for is actually freedom!"

Anissa looked at the nothingness outside through the net that bound her.

"I thought that after I came out, I would be free. I was extremely happy at that time. Only later did I realize that I was just living in another bigger tower and was never allowed to leave. I was really good at that time. disappointment."

"I finally understood why I was so sad when that lizard died, because I felt like I was that lizard. I was not free, I had no choice, and I couldn't see the future."

"I hate the creation of those animals, and I hate those dragon beasts even more. It's not that I hate them themselves, but that I hate everything that is destined to be good."

She finally said what she had always wanted to say but never dared to say.

"We don't get to choose how we are born, and I understand that."

"But why, even the choice of future direction has been lost."

She tried her best to touch the net, even if its power burned her flesh and blood.

"I looked inside from the door of the temple to see the throne of the Lord of Life. At that time, I really envied her."

"I'm really envious."

"Because she is not bound by fate, she is free, and even fate is willing to change for her."

"But what about me, don't I deserve freedom?"

She stood in the darkness.

Say: "My will and soul are free and above all."

All this.

Including her mother, including the supreme god, and even the Creator.

Tahun was stunned.

He was a little at a loss, but he seemed to feel that some kind of huge change had occurred in Anissa.

Anissa let go of her grip on the net at this time: "Ta, I've decided."

Tower Soul: "What has been decided?"

Anissa: "I am not ready to leave this world."

Tower Soul: "Huh?"

Anissa: "I want to leave this universe."

Tower Soul looked at Anissa's pupils at this moment, it was a look that could not be shaken or changed by anything.

That is God’s desire and obsession.