omniscient god

He woke up from the fragments of his memory, and angrily shouted the answer towards the giant door: "The world of Eland is a toy box created by Altris!"

The high-ranking people do whatever they want in her world, playing with the ignorant people as they please.In her eyes, these people are not "life", they are like gravel on the side of the road. She thinks the shape is interesting enough, pick it up and polish it, keep the valuable ones, and throw away the worthless ones.

Over time, the static development becomes boring, and they need to create fierce contradictions to win the favor of the "God". The "God" held a grand game, and they fought desperately in the box, and the spectators watched with relish.

There was nothing wrong in the beginning, there are different angles to see things in different dimensions, but once the created beings acquire consciousness and form, they should no longer be restricted and governed.With such a cruel way of manipulation, He Le couldn't agree more.

Every life deserves to be treated with tenderness.

When the devil on the door heard the answer, he bared his teeth and laughed strangely.

"Smart outsider!" He praised, "The answer is correct!"

As his words fell, the tightly closed copper door burst open, and a burst of dust flew up. He Le was choked and coughed again and again, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Has this door been opened before? Such a big dust." He Le asked.

"The tower has been built for thousands of years, and no one has ever visited here." Thirteen gently wiped off the ashes on his cheeks, "The adjudicator has an audience with the goddess, and is usually summoned by her to transfer directly to the top of the tower."

"The goddess... lives on the top of the tower?" He Le looked up. The towering white tower was ancient and elegant, majestic and motionless, standing in the void like a dream painting.

"Yes." Thirteen replied.

The two walked into the high tower, and a mottled stone staircase came into view in the middle. Except for the bare walls, there were walls in all directions.The revolving stone ladder leads directly to the top of the tower. The tower looks huge, but in fact only the top floor is inhabited, and the rest is empty.

Climb up the spiral staircase and go up step by step, all the way unimpeded.He Le didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, looking left and right.

The walls and handrails are also covered with dust, although they look old, but he didn't find any scratches, after wiping off the dust, they will surely shine again.There are stone windows at the corners of each floor, and the higher you climb, the more unobstructed the view of the garden peninsula.

The endless pure white flower garden and the floating light element particles are so beautiful that it is like a fairyland.

This feeling is all too familiar.

When He Le first arrived in the mechanical field, he entered the central tower, behind the glass of the light ladder, the entire mechanical field unfolded in front of his eyes like an unfurled scroll.

He had made the same exclamation back then.

It's so similar...

He Le was confused and looked at Thirteen beside him.

The man smiled, not caring about his scrutiny: "Why, are you tired?"

He Le shook his head.

If it is exactly the same as the central tower, this white tower must also have ninety floors.Even though He Le is physically strong now, it is absolutely impossible for him to climb all the way on foot.

It was not about climbing stairs that he wanted to talk about.

"Don't play dumb, you must understand what I want to ask." He Le said.

"Do you believe me?" Thirteen couldn't help repeatedly confirming He Le's determination.

After going through so many things, he was afraid that He Le would no longer trust him, and had the intention of retreating, and hated himself for not being able to tell him frankly.

He Le sighed and took a step up the steps.

This location should be just right.He checked the height with his eyes, grabbed Thirteen's collar abruptly, bowed his head and responded with a shallow kiss.

Thirteen seemed a little confused because of his initiative, He Le cleared his throat and said, "Stop asking such meaningless questions!"

"Yes..." Thirteen trembled all over, as if trying to suppress something.

He Le's warrior intuition made him climb up a dozen steps one after another, keeping a distance from him.

"Why are you so far away from me?" Shisan chased after him with aggrieved face.

"..." I can't say that I suddenly feel that the breath on your body is very dangerous.

"There will be nothing else in this tower except the top floor, so you don't have to be too nervous." He smiled slightly.

"Why? Didn't the goddess come down and walk around?" He Le asked.

"You will know soon." Thirteen said meaningfully.

The process of climbing the tower, pure physical exercise, is boring.

The peninsula garden does not distinguish between day and night, and He Le doesn't know what time it is. After turning over one floor after another, there is still a winding staircase in front of him, as if it will never reach the end.

Tired from walking, they rested at the corner. There was water and food in the space ring, and the storage capacity was sufficient.

"I don't want to eat dry bread anymore..." He Le swallowed a mouthful of dry food and gulped down a mouthful of water, "I want to eat hot pot, barbecue, and burgers." He missed the food in the original world very much.

"Why keep staring at me?" He noticed Thirteen's eager gaze.

"I want to try something you like too."

"Didn't you eat it when you went to my world?"

"I've only tried part of it," he said. "After all, time is limited, and I'm penniless, and the currencies of the two worlds don't circulate."

"Then I'll take you there in the future!" He Le said cheerfully.

Want to show him his own world, just like he takes his own adventures.

"Can you give me your kettle?" Thirteen said.

He Le honestly threw the water bottle to him, and after watching him drink it, he realized afterward: This guy seems to have a water bottle.

"Why do you want to drink mine?" he asked.

"Save water." Thirteen said calmly, "And yours is sweeter."

"..." He Le finally understood his intention.

"Your expression will also become very cute if you do this." He was in a great mood, "I like it."

"... Hurry up!" He Le immediately stood up.

The floors gradually climbed higher, and the scenery outside the window became more and more distant.

The two climbed up another floor, He Le walked to the stone window, looked around, and the faint sound of singing suddenly came into his ears.

He searched along the sound, and the melodious singing came from the stairs.

is a woman's voice.

He Le was attracted by the content of the ballad, and pulled Shisan to continue climbing.Layer after layer, after a long journey, the unchanging scenery changes.

Pure white light squeezed out of the slightly open wooden door, and the content of the song gradually became clear.

The female voice was clear and sweet, as if telling an old fairy tale:

long long ago,

A witch was imprisoned on the tower of Paradise.

The crow brought her today's dress,

The black cat turned into a maid to present her with delicate refreshments.

She sat by the window,

Observe the world from the rising heat.

Ah, ah--

Poor Tower Princess,

poor witch,

A friendless, lonely soul.

She's a bird in a cage,

Can never fly out of the Tower of Binding.

Today she is also sowing seeds,

She became Mary,

mother of all things in the world,

Protect her Island with light and hope.

The female voice hummed tirelessly, He Le stretched out his hand, and gently pushed open the last taboo door——

After the dazzling white light, there is a narrow world between reality and magic, which is exactly the same space as the top of the central tower.

The blond woman faces out the window with her eyes closed, sitting on a rocking chair with a round sphere in her arms.There is a small and delicate music box next to the recliner, playing a sad and sacred piece of music.

The sphere slowly rotated in Artrice's hands, the blue sky and ocean, the green and yellow continent layout—it was the world of Eland.

The stained glass of the abandoned sanctuary in Hadfield City depicts the same picture:

The abstract goddess has her eyes closed, holding a crystal sphere in her arms, her expression is gentle and loving, just like the mother of all living beings.

"welcome."

The blonde woman turned around, her complexion was as fair as snow, and there was a small cinnabar mole on the left corner of her mouth.She opened her eyes, a pair of scarlet pupils exactly the same as Shisan made He Le dazed.

"I am the witch of light and hope—Artrice."

Artrice, the witch of light and hope, was born in eternal despair.People's desire for light created her, and she can easily drive people into despair, and then redeem them, and it's fun to do it again and again.She weaves beautiful dreams, doesn't know what sadness and anger are, and always smiles.

The all-knowing and omnipotent "goddess" of light, the only belief in the world, she creates life, is gentle and merciful, and is misunderstood by the world.

"God" is not a real god, but a witch.

She doesn't mind being called a "goddess" by all living beings, and enjoys their love and affection calmly.

"Come here, Ofeyukos, my child." She stretched out her hand to Thirteen, that beautiful and slender hand with bright red long nails.

"..." Thirteen's eyes wandered, he stood still, and silently refused.

Altley didn't care at all, she withdrew her palm, she smiled helplessly, her eyes were full of love: "You still haven't grown up, just like a child, you can only imitate your mother."

Thirteen remained silent.

"Whether it is a mechanical life or a central tower, you will never escape my shadow." She reprimanded softly as if teaching a child, "Let me see, what kind of work have you created?"

He Le looked at the two of them back and forth. The similarity between Shisan and the goddess's face was as high as 80.00%. With the same red pupils, they were almost carved out of the same mold.

The black-haired Thirteen and the blonde goddess stood silently facing each other.Who would have thought that when all living beings shouted that the witch is the god of creation and the mother of all things, she is the real mother of Shisan.

The goddess loves all people equally, and her child, Thirteen, is also one of the people in the world, by no means special.

The author has something to say:

He Le: Running after kissing is really exciting...

Thirteen: Molesting He Le is so fun, why destroy the world? (The villain is disqualified to speak

Thirteen's real name and life experience are finally announced, the next chapter will explain the origin of the namew