I am God!

Chapter 897 Destiny is born because we see the end

In a world of endless clouds and light.

There are clouds of various sizes floating here, and each cloud is covered with a transparent cover. The cover and the clouds combine to form sky planes, and through the plane worlds of layers of sky, endless At the end of the cloud light, a sun is forever fixed at the moment of its rising.

This is the highest level. Looking down, you can see that the clouds are divided into countless layers. Each layer has a sun fixed in it, maintaining the rising sun forever.

There were so many layers of clouds that it was impossible to count, as if one jumped from the highest layer of the sea of ​​clouds and could never reach the bottom.

You will see the sun rising one after another and the endless light of thousands of miles of clouds.

And she was sitting on the endless world of clouds and lights.

Behind you is the sun.

"He is back."

On the throne, she stood up.

That stingy god seemed to have given her nothing but wisdom, but as time passed by, she suddenly felt as if he had given her everything, but she knew nothing about it at the time.

suddenly.

His power spans an unknown number of light-years and supports the core of this crystal wall. It really supports the world of this crystal wall, and also supports the extraordinary system of the entire era of life.

And all these happiness come from this mansion on the top of the sea of ​​clouds.

Black-haired man: "I have already given it to you. It is the most precious thing in the world, called the right to choose."

Her head stretched out like a beautiful bird, and her shadow swayed in the study.

From then on, she fixed the most beautiful scenery and kept it in her country forever.

Have you forgotten yourself?

"Why can't you give me nothing?"

but.

The sunlight dyed the small study room golden, which was the most beautiful and happiest memory in her memory.

She had looked at each other countless times in front of the window sill. After reincarnation again and again, she forgot and came back here again and again, no matter how far she flew.

There was a small divine mansion not far away that was completely unworthy of her status, but she had never lived in it. She walked along the clouds to the window sill of the divine mansion.

At that moment, the sun shone on her from outside the window. She felt the warmth and saw the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Looking across the vast sea of ​​ether of all things, it is clear that the distance between them is measured in light years, but the opponent's size is still so huge that it can block the sight and exceed the horizon.

A pair of hands pushed open the window, and the sun was rising outside the small window.

In my memory, there are still talking books and pens.

She always remembers.

The rising sun passed through the layers and fell to the bottom.
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She knew Helfas's destination.

Tall shelves, long tables, and through the half-open door you can vaguely see the mirror shield hanging on the corridor outside the door.

The black-haired man: "I don't want to interfere too much with your destiny. I just made a deal with you, and being able to choose your own life is the most special existence. There is nothing special about being chosen by others, even the so-called God.”

The other party was coming under that mythical pillar, but she didn't know why the other party didn't recognize her.

Perhaps from the beginning, this was the true face of the other party, but at that time no one could fully mobilize his power.

The sea of ​​clouds that spread across countless planes and worlds gathered together and turned into a white mythical sunny bird. When it spread its wings, it covered the sun and the densely packed planes.

There is a person who is always busy here, sometimes lowering his head in front of the table, sometimes flipping something in front of the shelf, sometimes holding his head in deep thought.

There seemed to be a shadow moving in the window in front of me.

This mythical pillar comes from the Kingdom of Creation and has a huge dream bloodline.

Or some other reason?

However, she planned to wait here for the other party to come.

The cry echoed throughout this place, and also resounded in other divine realms and planes. Countless skies stopped raining and wind stopped at the same time, and were controlled by sunny skies.

She said: "But if my name and appearance were specially chosen for me by God, I would be different from others and a very special existence."

This mythical pillar is no longer what it once was.

Over the years, I don’t know how many people’s prayers were accepted, and finally a mythical spirit belonging to him was born.

Everything in the past reappeared, and she saw her former non-human self asking the god with black hair.

His originally silent and passive power was mobilized at some point.

"Chirp!"

The sunny bird carrying endless cloud light passed through the God Realm in the sky. As soon as it came down from the barrier of the God Realm, it saw the pillar.

He left.

She always lay in front of the window sill, leaning her head to look inside.

"Chirp!"

But many things about Him were only known after she embarked on the road to becoming a god or even later, and many of the memories she had with him were only recovered after she became a god.

The endless sea of ​​clouds surged up and blocked the place.

The mythical clear-sky bird vibrates its wings, and the cloud light spreads into the distance with a subtle rhythm.

In an instant.

He crossed a long distance and came to the pillar.

After she arrived here, she immediately transformed into the form of a god. When the mythical pillar was enlarged to this extent, the carvings on it became extremely huge. A small ravine would turn into an endless plain if a person stood on it.

At this moment, she landed on the smooth plain without any ridges.

She sat down.

The mythical spirit of the miraculous tool Jibashira finally appeared. He walked out from the depths of the smooth plain and came to Qingtian's side.

She has long, smooth golden hair and is wearing a yellow dress. The two lapels of the yellow dress are tied up with layers of delicate golden ropes.

No matter the face or figure, there is no gender at all. In other words, it has no gender.

It seemed that this was not her first time here, and she spoke very familiarly with the mythical spirit of this pillar.

"He's back."

After she finished speaking, she remembered that she had forgotten to say who He was.

"I forgot to tell you that Lord Helfas is back."

She was indeed very happy and looking forward to it.

"that is really good!"

"I knew He would come back again, and I would definitely see Him one day."

The spirit of myth stood behind her like a pillar, or perhaps his body structure could not allow him to sit down in human form.

But His voice entered Qingtian’s consciousness: “What kind of person is He?”

Zizhu's mythical spirit has heard too many legends about the black-haired man. His shadow was even engraved on his body, but he still doesn't feel that he understands him well.

Qingtian thought for a while, and then told a story about his past.

"That was when I was born."

"I was once a confused and ignorant weirdo, and He gave me wisdom in his study and at the window sill."

"At that time, His messenger proposed to fabricate and modify my memory, then deceive and control my destiny, and use my power and everything to complete their experiment. After all, this can ensure the maximum results and harvest, and also leave no future troubles. "

"But in the end, He told me everything, explained my origins, and allowed me to make a choice."

"I stayed in His divine residence for a long time. That was where I spent my childhood. One day I found Him in the study and asked about it."

Qingtian's tone slowed down: "I experienced what He said to me over and over again but never understood it. It wasn't until much later that I realized the meaning of those words."

Mythical Spirit: "What did he say?"

Qingtian: "He said he didn't want to mess with my destiny."

In front of her eyes, that figure that was extremely tall for her seemed to appear again.

"He said."

"Because it is manipulating your destiny. You will resent me when you wake up one day."

"And what I did was not upright, and my heart became dark because of it."

Qingtian sat on the ground and looked into the distance, her pupils a little distracted.

"He is a god who is so stingy that he even refuses to give me his name, and a god who is so generous that he puts the future in my hands."

"He's not like a god, but..."

"I like the kind of God He is."

The spirit of myth said expressionlessly: "So there is such a story."

Qingtian turned around and looked at Zizhu's mythical spirit and said.

"You don't tell people He's back."

"However, you never contact or talk to people outside. Even the witches don't pay attention to them unless they take the initiative and say something related to your duties."

However, at this time, the spirit of myth told a piece of news that surprised Qingtian.

"I saw him as soon as he appeared, and I also knew that he would come during this time period."

"actually."

"Many people know that he is coming back. The most powerful gods in all worlds know that, and many people are waiting for him."

Qingtian stood up and faced the spirit of myth: "What do you mean?"

Qingtian added: "Of course, He was born from you. It's not surprising that you know when He will return."

The spirit of myth shook his head, stared into Sunny's eyes and said.

"He was not born because of me, but I was born because of him."

"sunny."

"He's special."

Qingtian: "I know he is special."

The spirit of myth still shook his head: "His specialness is beyond what you know and can imagine."

Then, the mythical spirit of Jizhu talked about why the other party was special. It was not just because the other party had black hair and pupils, nor was it something given to him by others.

What makes him special is what he brings to the table. "Beyond the True God, the eighth level is the end."

"Wisdom gets rid of matter, but it can never transcend the long river of time."

"Life has left the universe and has its own crystal wall. They seem to be able to operate without the universe, but in fact they can never exist outside this cosmic space."

"No matter how powerful you are."

"It's so powerful that it can span light years, and even years can't pass away. You are still within that light years and years."

"No matter how smart you are, your wisdom and talent surpass all people in the past and present, but at this point, it all comes to an end."

The spirit of myth took a step forward and stood side by side with Qingtian. Qingtian also turned around and looked outside the crystal wall with the spirit of myth.

"Even!"

"We are far from the end of this universe yet, but we have seen the end."

"Some people call it destiny, but no one has ever thought about why destiny was born."

"They don't know why their destiny appears and may never be changed in the end. They will only complain that it is because the Creator has bound them and the possibilities and future of everyone."

"they do not know."

“Destiny is born and destined because we see the end.”

"We know that we can never break through the eighth level or above, we know that we can never leave the bubble of this universe, we know that the real universe will one day be swallowed up by intelligent species and life species, and we understand that everything will inevitably come to an end. Yan."

"Sunny day, this is fate."

"Seeing the end, transcending matter but not time, incarnating the world but not being able to escape the universe, being omniscient and omnipotent and knowing the end of everything."

"Destiny was born."

Finally, the spirit of myth made a conclusion.

"If everything has no end, if everything still has infinite possibilities, how can fate be determined?"

The words of the spirit of myth made Qingtian at a loss. She was indeed very powerful, so powerful that she had already made countless worlds admire and worship her, and made countless myths bow to their knees.

But this was the first time she heard the truth about fate.

But the more important thing is what the spirit of Zizhu Myth said next: "Only Helfas can break this deadlock of fate."

Qingtian asked him: "Can he break through the eighth level or above?"

Mythical Spirit: "It has nothing to do with whether he can break through the eighth level, or even his strength."

Qingtian: "Then why do you say that only He can break it?"

Spirit of Myth: "I just say that he can find this way for everyone, but I know only a limited amount about how to do it specifically."

Qingtian: "Who said these?"

The spirit of mythology spoke a title that was superior to all gods: "The Lord of Dreams."

Upon hearing this title, all Qingtian's doubts disappeared instantly. If these words came from the dominant god, they could only be true.

The spirit of myth also talked about the process of hearing these words, which was already hundreds of millions of years ago.

"The last time the Supreme God came to the world, I saw the Lord of Dreams, in that infinite and eternal dream."

"Because I was also born with a mission."

"I am the pillar of the Era of Life and the anchor of Helfas. I accept the arrangement of the Supreme God and am waiting here for him to come to me."

Yes, the Supreme God has returned once.

The gods who created everything have returned to time. They have seen the Pillars of Creation deep in the universe, have flown through black holes and galaxies, and have crossed galaxies to reach the deepest part of the universe. But it is a pity that they cannot see them. There weren't many people around.

Among them, the Spirit of the Pillar is one.

Sunny was silent for a long time.

She thought that everything Helfas had been burdened with was over, but she didn't expect that it had just begun.

She couldn't imagine what kind of person or what kind of journey it would take to carry such a heavy thing. She felt terrible just thinking about it.

She asked: "How does He want to break fate?"

She asked, but she didn't know how she asked. At this moment, she was in a daze and at a loss.

Mythical Spirit: "Follow the path he has chosen."

Qingtian: "Will the Creator allow him to break his destiny?"

Mythical Spirit: "This is what the Creator intended."

Talking about such a terrible name and truth, Sunny Bird's spirit was also under tremendous pressure. She felt in a trance, as if she had become a mortal, and felt out of breath.

She seemed to see what Helfas was going to carry, and she felt that everything that made up her, including every unit of her blood, was about to be crushed.

That is.

An existence that no one else dares to face or look directly at.

It is the expectation of the gods and sentient beings in the entire universe.

Qingtian asked quickly, because she seemed to be unable to speak out if she was slower.

"He will go and see the true Creator."

"Is it the Kingdom of Creation God?"

The spirit of myth remained motionless.

"No, the real Creator does not exist in this universe. The Creator has never entered this universe."

The spirit of the myth lowered his head slightly and looked at Sunny, who was standing side by side.

"Do you know why the Creator has not entered this universe, even though it has been waiting for the arrival of the eternal stars?"

Sunny shook her head, the spirit of myth told her.

"Because if the Creator enters this universe at this time, the fate of all will be locked into a circle, and no one can change it."

"The Creator is waiting for Helfas to go there of his own free will, hoping that he is ready to face what he must face."

Qingtian: "Then can he come back?"

Mythical Spirit: "This is beyond our knowledge."

Qingtian thought of the black-haired figure, and she remembered many things, many past figures, and many things that had happened.

"Everyone wanted to take advantage of him," she said.

Spirit of Myth: "Not everyone wants to use him, but there are some things that only he can do."

Qingtian didn’t understand why He had to do all these things: “Can’t you let Him go free?”

The spirit of myth asks, "What is freedom?"

Qingtian can't tell, when you want to have something, you are already bound.

Mythical Spirit: "The Creator has given him freedom, at least as much as He can give."

"The Creator has been waiting for him, whether it is 100 million or 200 million years, or longer."

Qingtian: "What are you waiting for him?"

The spirit of mythology repeated the words that Qing Tian had not understood just now: "When he searches for his past, when he voluntarily embarks on this path, and when he can accept the answer to this unimaginably long journey, This is the only thing the Creator can give.”

The mythical pillars that support the crystal wall system, whose length is measured in light years, emit light. The light covers the sunny sky and the spirit of mythology, and is transmitted to both ends of the crystal wall.

In the light, the spirit of myth said to Sunny.

"This is one."

"Both he and the Creator must choose the path and the answer they must solve."

This sentence was not said by the mythical spirit of Ji Zhu, but by the master of the dream.

It was even said by Insai, the Creator who transcends the universe and time.

"This is a path we must choose."

"A problem that must be solved."
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After knowing all this, Qingtian can no longer wait peacefully.

Sudden.

She decided to go to Helfas's location, find the other party, and then tell the other party about this.

Spirit of Myth: "Are you also going to go against the river of destiny and become another Anissa? But the snake witch who goes upstream eventually becomes a part of pushing destiny forward. What about you?"

Qingtian looked at the mythical spirit and saw something.

"That's what you planned, right?"

"You think there are things you can tell Him that He can't accept, so you want me to tell Him!"

Spirit of Myth: "He can't escape. No matter how many forks he takes and how many years he wanders, he is destined to reach the end in the end and face what he must face."

"If you tell him, at least..."

Sunny: "At least what?"

Spirit of Myth: "At least it will be a little less torturous!"

Qingtian was stunned, her brows squeezed together, and her lips pursed together unconsciously.

Sudden.

She made a sound.

The sound became sharper, like a bird, and the sound waves spread thousands of miles away, causing ripples in the etheric sea of ​​all things.

"unacceptable."

I don’t know if it’s the mythical spirit in front of me, the gods who are looking forward to breaking fate, or something else.

but.

She finally let out a scream and flew away.

She knew everything, but she couldn't change anything, and she couldn't stop here and watch everything go on the planned track. The only thing she could do was still tell the other person.

She hoped that the other party could find his own solution and answer based on what he knew.

or.

Stop the pace that can never stop and be pushed forward.

(End of this chapter)