Plural Apostles

Time passed slowly, human beings died one by one, but my people and I lived happily. My father and mother often came to visit us and brought some food.

I later found out that my father often went to that very high cliff and looked in one direction. I remember that was the direction when we came. I was very curious about what my father was looking at, but I couldn't climb it.

I only know that every time my father jumps off the cliff, his expression will be very relaxed, but also a little strangely sad. I am very curious, but unfortunately I can read human expressions, but my father and mother can't read my expressions.

I also understand the two words mother and father from their words. My tribe and I seem to have no mother and father. Everyone can think inexplicably. Later tribes also come out of eggs. Where did they come from? mother father?

However, I always felt that Yasha was my mother and Moxie was my father.

Later, the father died, he died in the arms of the mother, looking into the distance, the mother was very calm and sad, she had expected this day to come.

My mother is alone, she often goes to the cliff, like my father, I work hard to exercise myself, because I heard my mother say "I want to go back to my hometown to see".

What is hometown?It should be something I saw on the cliff. I worked hard and finally climbed the cliff one day. My mother seemed a little surprised, and then continued to look into the distance. I stayed silently and followed my mother's gaze.

Nothing, is there a hometown in that direction?I don't understand.

But where my mother wanted to go, I decided to help her, so I beat down my clansmen and led them out of the valley again and again, but my mother always blocked and scolded me.

It's really strange, I'm obviously trying to fulfill my mother's wish, I don't understand.

Although I will always fail, I will definitely fulfill my mother's wish.

Until that day, my blood-soaked mother took me to a place where she threw something into a strange machine. I fell asleep, and when I woke up again, I found that I was stronger and could control the soil. My mother looked at me with relief and gave me a name.

The Fire Passer...Obviously I hate fire, why did I choose this name?I don’t understand, my mother used to like to roast delicious raw meat into unpalatable cooked meat. Fire is not a good thing, and neither is cooked meat. But my mother likes to eat it, and she likes to let me eat it. Obviously I said Unpalatable.

However, I feel that mother... seems not long.

It turned out that my feeling was right, I gained power, but before my mother's wish was fulfilled, my mother couldn't hold on anymore, she stayed on the cliff, and I stayed with my tribe by her side, sadly feeling her life Gradually dimmed, my mother looked at her hometown, recording something in her hand.

Obviously, I haven't fulfilled my mother's wish, but when I took her back to my hometown and watched her die gradually, something seemed to pop out of my heart.

I became a very strong thing, and then I finally could express all the messy emotions in my heart, and I cried, and my mother died.

Not reconciled, sad... I didn't give up, I controlled the cliff to wrap my mother's body and the father's body buried on the cliff, and shaped it into my mother's appearance. Things connect together.

Then, carrying this statue on my back, I led the people out of the valley and headed towards my mother's hometown. After I could become that thing, I understood...that hometown is also our hometown, the city full of monsters.

Since then, death has been with us.

I charged ahead until I died with a gigantic monster.

To bring mother home, at all costs, at all costs...

With one last thought, I die.

I thought it was over.

Until I got out of the eggshell and looked blankly at the people around me.

who am I?

I am the fire passer... At that time, I only remembered this name, a very important name, and I only remembered to move forward, to reach my hometown, I forgot everything, I only remembered these, these things that must never be forgotten...

I am strong, I am firm, I have become the biggest patriarch, I lead the people forward, I die on the road until I break out of the shell next time.

The clansmen died, the clansmen were born, gods appeared in our language, let us go on an expedition to the hometown of Skyrim, the statue is the angel who guides us, follow the direction she is looking at, and we can reach the hometown.

All clansmen including me have forgotten the original reason, but we must move forward.

I can't remember how many times of reincarnation, how many days and nights.

I only know one thing, I want to take my mother and father home.

This time, I met a group of angels, but now it should be said that it is a group of strange human beings. With their help, we worked hard to move forward, farther than ever before, and I don’t know why, gradually I remembered the things in the previous reincarnation, and the first thing...

Until I was on the cliff and saw the familiar city in the distance.

……

who I am?I am the fire bearer.

I opened my eyes, and carried my mother on my back as I did at the beginning.

Take mother and father home.

"rua——!!!"

The earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking.

Chapter 340 Six Miracles of Mortals

The difference between man and god is the difference between heaven and earth.

How to become a god?The empire can list hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands of clear roads to godhood, and each road has a successful example, but true gods have unique characteristics. These roads to godhood cannot be copied and belong to The trajectory and existence of each true god.

Moreover, although these roads have some comprehensive characteristics, most of them are extremely different.

God is power, God is supremacy, God is authority, God is super life, God is existence, God is thought, God is name, God is the world...

God is God.

The empire can mass-produce management gods with divinity. When these management gods take over the world, they are no different from true gods in the world, but they are not true gods. There is no way to mass-produce true gods, because each true god has is the only one.

True God is not a term that summarizes race and power, but a respectful title for them...

Although a certain true god is lazy and nerdy, he is also very narrow-minded.