Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

She did not stay in the world for long, and Yiwen Jielin left quickly. Regarding Nuo's existence and her sudden whim, she still planned to find someone to discuss it first.

So she gave no further instructions, just an astrolabe to guide the way. The starlight of destiny will guide mankind to find the most suitable place, and this period of time is the time for her to study how to build a church.

Since she wants to spread the name of the Lord, she needs words, scriptures, and rules. She wants to tell these humans what they can and cannot do, but Yiwen Jielin is obviously not very good at these things.

It came suddenly and left suddenly. Looking at the place where the angel disappeared, Nuo held the astrolabe in his hand. In its center, a faint starlight lingers, pointing directly to the southeast.

"Are they all false gods except the Lord?"

Yiwen Jielin's words still brought a huge impact to the primitive pan-faith which was still in the ignorant stage. In the past, although the God-King was higher than the gods, they did not have such a strong subordinate relationship with each other. The gods were at least nominally autonomous.

But now, the sudden 'monotheism' is not like this. Those who obey the Lord are only angels, and those who disobey are false gods. The concept of this kind of speech in faith is like the secular transformation of enfeoffment and unification. It seems to be both shocking and inevitable.

However, Nuo quickly accepted this statement. Since he has decided to spend the rest of his life spreading the holy name of the Lord, he naturally puts the Lord in the only and highest position.

"Sir Cohen, your origin really surprises me."

Taking a long breath, Nuo looked at Cohen aside.

The first human being created. No matter how you think about it, Cohen's identity is very fascinating.

"I'm sorry, but please believe that I didn't mean to hide it, but I didn't know how the Olympus gods would treat me as a survivor. Now, my worries have come true."

Shaking his head, after listening to Yiwen Jielin's words, Cohen was shocked and probably understood why her attitude towards him was like this.

If the Golden Man King who once had a dream was just a devout believer, then Cohen now undoubtedly has his own beliefs. He can think, question, and choose. Although this does not mean that he will no longer believe in gods, this is obviously not in line with the angel's view of faith.

But Cohen is still very grateful to her. No matter what the purpose, the [Civilization Slate] has benefited mankind in three eras and saved him from the erosion of the fragments of divinity. And from beginning to end, he was never asked to pay anything for it.

"Stop talking about this, Nuo, I promise you, we will walk together together from now on. On the way, I can slowly tell you my story. Not only that, I also have many things to teach you."

"The knowledge that the gods relayed to the bronze humans originated from the Golden Age, but in fact, what they relayed was not complete."

Cohen said in a deep voice that no one in the world understands the knowledge passed down in the [Civilization Tablet] better than him. There are even some contents that are not used by golden humans and are still stored in Cohen's mind.

He planned to teach these to Nuo and help them build their own city. He also planned to teach them some of the things he had researched, not only his method of physical training, but also Cohen's research on divine fragments.

Over the years, the fragments sealed into gold products along the way gradually gave him some clues. Cohen discovered that these fragments seemed to be graded according to their strength.

The lower the level, the weaker the impact on the spirit. Not every fragment will bring the same impact as the one he himself fused, containing an almost irresistible impact on mortal things. Under the fragment that Cohen fused, there are five different levels. Although the weakest one is not very powerful, in Cohen's estimation, as long as it is a determined human being, You can safely accept its existence.

With their help, the people led by Nuo can better survive the disasters on the road. Otherwise, it would be impossible for Cohen alone to protect them all.

"Really, that's really the best. Mr. Cohen, in fact, I have long been interested in these stories from the old times."

Somewhat happy, Nuo also picked up a fennel branch and drew a flame from the holy fire. Just talking about the stories of the old times, he looked a little regretful.

"What a disaster. I heard before that there was a man named Ender who was good at performing dramas. He could use puppets to depict the past. Unfortunately, I couldn't find him, and I don't know if he survived the flood."

Sighing and no longer dwelling on these things, he turned around and looked at the crowd around him.

The angel's arrival lifted people's spirits a lot, especially when she pointed out the way forward. After a disaster, hope is the most inspiring thing.

Standing in front of them, Nuo held the sacred fire high.

"Since the angel of the Lord has pointed the way for us, we should not stay here anymore. Now, we are looking for things left in the flood, hoping that we can get there before the three seasons turn."

“There we will have a kingdom that is ours alone, under the protection of the Lord.”

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Spirit world.

Returning from the human world, passing through the three-layer barrier, and entering the world of spirits, Yiwen Jielin came to the side of the Well of Reincarnation.

Although she had only been out for a short period of time, she had already noticed that this interface was different from the past. The space-time channels that originally covered the interface were closed one by one. From then on, the fourth level of the spiritual world no longer welcomes visitors from other levels.

Only on the river of forgetfulness that extends to the underworld, souls are constantly being sent here. However, it can only go in and out. If someone tries to sneak into the world of spirits through it, even if they can resist the power of forgetfulness, they may not be able to return to the outside world.

Because if you go down the river, you will only be eroded by the power of the Forgotten River, but if you go upstream, you are provoking the Styx itself.

"Your Highness?"

Just as she was about to tell Lyanna about what happened today in detail, Evelyn glanced around. But not only did she fail to find Lyanna, but she unexpectedly saw Ryan next to the Well of Reincarnation.

At this time, Ryan was standing on the tall well wall, looking at the well surface which was as huge as an inland sea.

The power of life and death circulates in it, chasing and rotating. Every moment, souls are thrown into it, and souls are leaving along the dark passage.

Like a little girl who was caught secretly doing bad things, Yiwen Jielin couldn't help but become nervous, and even folded the white wings on her back. After hesitating for a moment, she walked slowly to Ryan's side and greeted softly:

"Your Highness, it was my fault for failing to guard the Well of Reincarnation before."

"If it's just this, you've done a good job."

Said casually, Ryan turned around. In front of him, Yiwen Jielin stood there quietly. If you just looked at the scene in front of you, you would probably not be able to imagine that she just said those words in front of a mortal.

But Ryan didn't care how she praised him. In fact, the primitive hymns written by bronze humans to the Olympus gods also contained exaggerated narratives, so he naturally had no need to deliberately reject them. But compared to these, what really caught Ryan's attention was what Nuo Zheng was going to do.