Myth: The Spiritual Dominator

Across the vast distance, across the emptiness between worlds, no one knows everything that happened in the world of Hermenu.

On Mount Olympus, the King of Gods had long forgotten the human woman. Although he is still very young among the gods, compared to humans, Io is just an insignificant embellishment in his long life.

Now, as the seasons change and time passes, he puts all his attention on the earth and around Apollo who is about to reach Delphi.

Because Gaia is about to wake up, the throbbing feeling coming from the earth has become more and more intense. Only if Apollo and Aphrodite return before then can half of Zeus's royal power ceremony be completed. At that time, he can initially possess the power to surpass the gods and have the ability to fight against the Earth Mother on Mount Olympus. of certainty.

The Godhead is the most brilliant crystal, and the Kingdom of God is the star in the sky. At this moment, from a mortal perspective, stars were falling like rain again in the sky. But this time, it does not bring disaster, but a different kind of vitality.

Holding the clay tablet, Ryan threw it lightly. The next moment, the clay tablet crossed the space and landed somewhere in the fifth spiritual world.

The wolf's claws fell to the ground with a snapping sound. Colon bent down, picked up the bloody limb, and threw it into the burning flames ahead. In a burst of crackling sound, he and the crowd of onlookers watched it gradually turn into charcoal.

So when the sacrifice was killed in a specific way, strands of red mist floated into it along the invisible connection. They overflowed around, dyeing the space red, and in the center, the mist solidified to the extreme, faintly forming the image of a 'person'.

"laugh--"

"it is good!"

Soon, only Cologne was left at the temporary altar.

Over the years, the number of immigrants from the Bronze Age has decreased significantly. Of course, there is no need to talk about the dead ones, but few of the living ones are intact.

But some things are irreversible. When he was killed as a person who had not yet set foot in the extraordinary realm, some choices were destined to be irreversible. When Ender woke up from the pain of being killed and the short-term revenge, he realized a problem - he could not continue like this.

Somehow, there seemed to be some power that helped them prolong their lives, but at the same time, it also brought disaster to them.

"But soon, I will be able to become a [Legend] in a while... At that time, according to the information left in the puppet, as long as I have enough faith, I can use it to build a 'country' and become a bearer with me." The container of authority then ascends into the depths of the spiritual world and becomes an eternal god.”

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salsa——

"The sacrifice is complete... until these eyes become corrupted, we will have no more 'accidents'."

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"Another piece of the puzzle."

"Ow—"

Flesh is sacrificed to God, and God accepts it. Maybe it was destined, or maybe he saw his destiny unintentionally. In short, just as Ryan had expected, Ender was finally taught what reality was by the world and was forced to recognize its true face. (See 3-36)

As for whether it can be avoided...only time will tell the answer.

The place was quiet, and the birds seemed unwilling to come near it. Only the rustling of the leaves in the wind, mixed with the breath of the crowd, accompanied the howling of the wild wolves.

In this case, Yi'e's existence has naturally been forgotten by him long ago.

It fell in front of Ryan, rising and falling, but Ryan just stretched out his hand and gave it a weak shake.

Someone in the crowd whispered. He didn't finish his words, but Cologne immediately understood what he meant.

In the gap between the spiritual world and the real world, in a temporary space composed of the power of faith, the sound of sparse friction kept ringing.

These 'seeds' gathered in front of Ryan, forming another clay tablet that looked like an imitation in front of the [Civilization Slate] that had become more illusory. But for a real god, its existence seems a bit 'empty'.

However, there is more than Olympus in the world, just as there are more than new generations of mankind. When the God King's attention was all focused on the present, in the north of the Eastern Continent, within a short time of Apollo approaching the Delphi Plain, a true 'burnt offering' took place again since the birth of mankind.

"puff--"

The next moment, many lights and shadows jumped out from it. There were ships and chess pieces that Ender had seen before, as well as looms and livestock, virtual images that he had never seen before but were closely related to civilization. As early as the last era, when the Golden Man King obtained knowledge from the stone slabs in the Temple of Severaz, they were quietly conceived along with the development of mankind. But now, they are already qualified seeds.

The beast's eyes reflected Cologne's figure, and through the other person's eyes, he seemed to feel the painful pain.

However, even he himself did not notice that if it were the original him, he might have stopped when he first discovered that this kind of sacrifice would affect his spirit. After all, being attached to a puppet is not something else. A kind of immortality.

Ender didn't know that in fact, the Lord of Darkness was the first to discover this wonderful connection as early as the previous era. He even thought for a time that this was a way for the spiritual world to use souls to sow seeds and harvest the power of the world. Later, he also relied on this connection between [Life] and [Life] to incorporate the power of darkness into the souls of the Silver Generation bit by bit. At this moment, this discovery only gave Ender another hope, a way to advance to [Legendary] even in his current spiritual state, and then accommodate the puppets.

"Haha, what a blessing... Can a sudden act of kindness actually protect you until now?"

Maybe it's a little early, but it doesn't matter. What happened with Yi'e gave Ryan a vague premonition that maybe at some point in the future, he wouldn't have much energy to focus on the mortal world. Therefore, it is not a bad idea to do some things in advance.

This was the only way he could combat the emotional effects of blood, and although it could only alleviate it, it was indeed very effective.

The palace was born out of nothing, the clay tablet fell in the middle, and then thousands of streams of light radiated from it. They passed through five layers of time and space barriers and fell into the vast world according to their fateful connection.

It is certainly the arrogance of wisdom for him to let mankind learn to deceive, but it is also his love for his own creation that he steals fire for mankind. But human beings cannot escape death after all, and he himself is imprisoned forever.

At that time, maybe his kindness will become his talisman.

A hoarse voice came out, or in other words, it was not a sound made by the body, but some kind of mental fluctuation. Ender opened his eyes and looked at the narrow space. A hint of cruelty flashed through him, but he quickly suppressed it.

"But I don't know... is Mr. Lane there too?"

Smiling to himself, Cologne sat by the burning fire, looking at the carbonized sacrifice in a daze. To be honest, he did regret it, but it was not that he regretted not being a good person, but that he failed to see the true identity of the person who came to stay that night and make the right decision.

Just like now, the only example of a mortal becoming a god is right next to him, but he can't do anything. Cologne could only watch as the opponent continued to move forward, watching the opponent become more and more like a real 'god'.