After transmigrating into a god, I saved the tyrant who destroyed the world

That's right, before you open your mouth unscrupulously, you should make it clear.

Who is he, and in what capacity is he standing here?

Before crossing, he was an ordinary person called the Lone Star of Tiansha, because he was always meddling in his own business and caused quite a lot of trouble.He is often immersed in his own world, and always seems to be out of tune with the outside world.

After crossing, he...

Still an ordinary person.

It was not his own will to replace the identity of the sun god. Even if he was reminded that he was always called the sun sun, he had never really been so self-righteous and directly acquiesced himself as a god.

Avery doesn't consider himself a "god."

He doesn't know what the high and mighty God looks like. The only thing he can be sure of is that God is not as impulsive as he is, nor does he have such big mood swings.

Just because he couldn't stand the "truth" that had nothing to do with him in essence, Avery was standing here at this moment.

How silly.

Also really inexplicable.

After this summary, he finally decided to define his behavior with a few words that others might not understand.

"That's it." The red-haired boy who suddenly appeared in the center of everyone's field of vision said, "No matter how many lessons I have learned, I can't help but want to meddle in other people's business. Now I am holding the piano and pretending to be travelling poet."

He went on to say, "Just when I came here, I wanted to admire the glory of God, and sing along the way, play the piano and so on, but this is my first try... Is there any problem? Of course I don't care if there is any problem."

He also said: "The world without singing and music is really boring, so I have to bite the bullet. Even if you don't like noise, you have to try it first, so objecting is useless."

——What the hell is this boy... talking about?

At this time, the same confusion popped up in everyone's heart.

You can understand every single word when you take it apart, but when you put it together, you can't understand the meaning of the boy's words at all.

It's just that everyone who saw Avery at this time didn't have a chance to think too much.

The majestic temple is right in front of you.

Compared with the perspective of looking up from the foot of the mountain, watching this tall building, which is still mainly white, gives a more vivid sense of deterrence.

Sacred, majestic, spotless, the desire to obey that pours out from the invisible, the coldness revealed from every crack and every pillar...

Just look at it, and it will be born involuntarily from the heart.

It was not the first time for Avery to come to the Temple of Light, but the situation last time was special. He was busy rescuing Isiris, so he didn't have time to take a closer look.

This time he could see clearly, so his feelings were particularly obvious.

"Even if the gods are overlooking all beings from a high place, and the distance between them and humans is so far away, it shouldn't be... so cold." Ellie murmured.

He also failed to realize what he said, because his thoughts were drawn by a familiar force, and he entered the realm of hazy dreams again.

God can be in a high place, after all, the status of God is destined to be lofty, which is different from ordinary life.

But somewhere, in the ignorant young man's heart, there is an extremely stubborn belief.

It seemed to have been here a long time ago, waiting for an opportunity to resurface.

[Using cold to seal a world that has lost its temperature is an absolute mistake. 】

Avery has not yet thought of it as far-reaching, and it is not to the extent that he must "correct".

But he subconsciously thought that he didn't like the coldness emanating from the temple. This coldness was not the same as the coldness contained in the ground, but it was similar.

"Who are you!"

Finally, someone from the temple came out. Looking at his attire, he was similar to the high priest of Gretel City. Behind him was a group of priests with serious expressions. This person's identity was ready to be revealed.

This plot is similar to what Avery encountered when he first arrived.

"I've said it just now, it doesn't matter if you didn't hear it." Avery cheered up without showing any timidity.

The one-on-one process with the high priest under the crowd was too old-fashioned, and he didn't want to do it again, so he skipped this step.

"Is there a song you want to hear?"

"what?"

Avery immediately answered: "It's okay, I'll just ask politely, I don't know what to play."

"Don't show such a serious expression, is there such a saying, music has no borders, music can make everyone happy together... Well, I admit, this is just talking nonsense to ease the atmosphere, I still don't know if there is such a sentence Know."

Rory talked nonsense for a long time, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Avery hugged the harp up.

He knew that his cheat was working as usual, and the faces he entered remained consistent and quiet.

At least for a period of time, no matter how messy he is, he won't be caught as a heretic like a psycho.No one would think of the matter of destroying other people's ladders for a while.

Although it bounces and jumps when it comes up, it really looks like a neuropathy... Bah!

But never mind!

— as a self-talking show, and if so, he's very good at it.

So, from now on, the red-haired boy standing in front of everyone is a poet from afar.

He himself is not distant, but very mysterious.

The bottom of the strange object composed of a curved neck frame and several long strings fell and touched the ground. The boy held it with one hand, and suddenly raised the other hand:

"Everyone, please allow me to be here to present a performance for God and everyone."

"The city is too quiet, so it's necessary to add a little novelty, isn't it?"

The dramatic effect is outstanding, and the boy's every move seems to reveal exaggeration.

But the light spots gathered on him like a soul, making him shine all the time.

Then, as everyone can see:

The young man who called himself a poet raised the corners of his mouth high. His red hair and golden eyes, such unusual features, did not catch their eyes most deeply until this time.

He was so different, like a flame that tore through pale paper.It was not so intense before, but now it is really burning.

"I hid everything I wanted to say inside."

Of course there are questions to ask.

So he bent down again, hugged the harp in his arms again, and walked towards the huge statue behind the temple.

The priest in charge of Rafael's area subconsciously wanted to stop him. Before this, there had never been a precedent for outsiders to break into the temple directly.

But things are so "strange".

Just as they couldn't have evil thoughts towards the red-haired boy in their hearts, they couldn't even have the idea of ​​obstructing the boy at this time.

As if in salute, they watched him go deep into the realm of the gods.

——In the dark, a trace of the seal was released.

At a certain moment, Avery became a little less like "himself".

With the momentum of driving ducks to the shelves, he really tried to play the piano.

At first, I just stretched out my hand while walking, and fiddled with the strings a few times.

But when those ethereal syllables jumped out, a strange picture appeared in Avery's mind, and without a pause, his thoughts were immediately drawn into it.

The place where you walk in is the temple, this magnificent and white building, similar to a church in the world.

The young man was the first to pass through the closed corridor. The iron frame extending from the wall supported the long lamp, and his shadow was projected on the finely carved murals beside it.

Yes, there are murals carved inside every temple.

The role of the murals is to allow believers to understand God's act of salvation more intuitively.

Everyone who goes to the depths of the temple to worship, passing through the long corridors, will see scenes of inspiring scenes in their eyes.

The legend of God saving the world is really similar to what Laura told Eli not long ago.

He saw the sphere representing the "sun" fall from the sky, and a huge black hole appeared between the earth.

The shadow representing "God" bears the light of redemption, bringing life back to the dark world.

And the dense dots crawled in the light, both excited by God's pity, and anxious for the darkness that may strike again at any time, as if trembling, they are the saved human beings.

Extremely small, extremely humble, in the miraculous murals facing the world, the existence of all living beings and the image of human beings are set off so vaguely.

And the God of Light, who is praised every day, reveals an indifference that is hard for the world to detect.

'...'

'It was... not like this. '

Accompanied by the chaotic syllables, in the erratic thoughts, a rebuttal voice appeared.

Avery's gaze fell on the eclipsed sun, clouding his golden eyes.

In a time that was quite far away...unimaginably far away, the life that was active on the earth would not be so humble.

At that time, there were not only human races in the world, but also giant dragons who ruled the sky, sirens who ruled the sea, elves who sang in the forest, and demons who hid deep underground.

The five major races are scattered all over the continent, and there is little communication. Occasionally, small conflicts will break out, but only a consensus has been reached, and all lives sing the praises of the only God.

The first ray of sunshine every day first appears from the east, and then spreads evenly and equally across the entire land.

After a round of rotation, it is the west that finally gets the sun, and the east ushers in the night, waiting for the arrival of new sunshine.

Their god does not want to see disputes. To put it bluntly, this god takes good care of his believers, almost to the point of pampering them.

As for the question of whether the sun rises first from the east or the west, the believers had a quarrel at the earliest time, and they all wanted the glory of the God Lord to be closer to them.

God was troubled by this.

Regardless of whether it is east then west or west then east, there are believers who are not happy.

He doesn't mind bouncing east today and bouncing west tomorrow, but if he does this, [] will definitely stop him, and then give him a gentle reprimand...

Therefore, the god could only bear the pain and get serious, and strictly followed the rules of rising in the east and setting in the west. The reason given was that his temple was located on the sea in the east.

This reason is very legitimate. The various races who are arguing over childish issues can't fight, and can only watch the creatures in the sea with envy.

The siren clan can't stop singing their show off songs, no matter how beautiful they are, it can make other races have dark circles under their eyes, and can't sleep well all night.

There is an unspeakable detail here.

God put his temple on the sea, of course, he didn't put it casually, but had a purpose.

In addition to the main function of the sun god, he also possesses the power of the god of music. This power comes from the deeds of God giving life to music and singing in the beginning.

God created the harp, and the music played by him is melodious and ethereal, which can make the lives of those who are lucky enough to hear it feel like clouds, and even the impetuous hearts can be washed away.

God's voice is also extremely beautiful, but there are many lucky people who have heard him play the piano, but no one has ever heard him sing.

——The real reason is that wherever the god refers to perfection, the singing is out of tune.

Can you imagine?The majestic god of music actually sang out of tune!

This secret is well-hidden by the shamed god, so no one knows it.

In the eyes of other beings except himself, God is gentle and beautiful, eternally powerful, and perfect. God's decisions have deep meanings that ordinary people cannot understand, and what he does cannot be easily broken.

God understands this, so he is even more embarrassed to let everyone know that in fact, he not only sings out of tune, but also flies across the sky leaning on Aurora every day, and is afraid of heights when he looks down.

Moreover, the decision he made has no "deep meaning" at all. The reason for living at sea is to listen to the sirens sing.

Sirens are the best singers, their singing voices are bestowed by gods.

When the sea monster surfaced and sang softly by the reef under the moon, if he had free time, God would take out his harp, pluck the strings happily, and use his own voice to accompany the beautiful singing.

It can be seen that he is such a god who is easily satisfied and happy, and is completely different from the gods of later generations.

In the eyes of this God, the sunshine that allows life to exist is very important, and the various factors that make life happy are equally important.

Such as music, such as singing, such as the art, games, and sports created by each race... If life is to be colorful, it is always necessary to add these colorful colors.

He encourages the believers to create joy, although [ ] who is with him can't understand, he feels that it is the greatest luck for all living beings to receive God's gift and live in the world, so why should they greedily expect other things.

"【】, don't say that, they just believe in me, not my slaves." God said: "Let the overly quiet world add some novelty and fun little by little, wouldn't it be great?"

When he was born, there was really nothing in this world, it was too quiet and too depressing.

So God wants the world, which is so different today, to continue to change.

The harp that is often held in his arms is one of God's favorite items.

The piano frame is made of teak-colored wood, which is extremely smooth to the touch. The green vines are wrapped around the curved piano frame, and a half-bloomed flower is adorned on the edge of the piano head.

The material of the strings cannot be seen, just like the condensation of moonlight, which will pour down a faint brilliance at any time.

No, it's not like, this is indeed the real moonlight.

God's harp once broke, and only he knew why.

Congshen 【】, who was standing beside him, didn't ask any further questions, and then used his own power to condense the moonlight and replace the strings with brand new ones.

Therefore, every time it is played, the faint brilliance of the moon will fall on the sea surface, making the entire tranquil sea flash with silvery white waves.

The ensemble with the siren's song is called a miracle, and most of the time it will attract strange "things", such as a giant dragon with a head looking for the sound.

When the music was transmitted to the shore and to the sky, the tossing and tossing creature because of jealousy finally calmed down and fell asleep in incomparable happiness.

……

Was the world in ancient times really like this?

It is incredible that the young man is inexplicably immersed in these scattered memories.

It was as if he had personally experienced it...or as if it was indeed him, he didn't feel strange at all, and he even accepted God's unknown true nature by default.

The hazy shadow in the memory also seems to have passed before his eyes, which is extremely real.

Avery could only vaguely recognize that there were humans, giant dragons, and creatures of other races that he hadn't seen with his own eyes in these shadows.

The giant dragon that had appeared many times seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember it for the time being.

Oh, right.

There is also a shadow, that is, the... person who is always by the side of God (him) and speaks with a soft voice from time to time?Or something else?

Only this person's figure was the most vague, and his name was never clear from beginning to end.

Avery's subconscious told him that he couldn't ask questions, and he needed to avoid even deep thinking, in case a single thought would arouse the detection of dangerous characters.

...So, how could there be such a serious intuition?

Even when he saw Isiris, he didn't have any feelings related to "scary".Only at this time, the situation is quite unusual.

'What am I doing now... Oh, my plan seems to have turned a corner in a daze. '

The young man thought uncertainly, before he knew it, he had passed through a dark corridor and rushed to a brightly lit place.

To reach this step, quite a lot of processes have been omitted.

Passers-by encountered along the way, regardless of their status, were frozen in place as if they had been frozen, and only stared at him in a daze.

The stranger who blocked Avery's path couldn't help stepping aside. Under the only god statue here, the priest who presided over the worship ceremony hadn't arrived yet, and it was too late.

What Avery saw at a glance was naturally a statue of a god.

Others have never looked directly at the true face of the god, not only because of the height, but also because of the awe in their hearts: how can people look directly at God when they are so small.

But Avery didn't have this scruple. He stood against the white light falling from top to bottom, his eyes were not hurt at all, and he just looked straight at the magnificent symbol of the God of Light on the ground.

"..."

It will be over soon.

Because there is nothing to measure.

Avery glanced over--Okay!It's too close to see it.

He angrily stepped back ten meters before raising his head to take a rough look.

My impression is that the so-called God is not just two eyes, one nose and one mouth, and the carving of facial features is not as clear as on the mural, and I don't know if it is intentional.

There is another feeling that I can't express: he doesn't like this god.

I haven't liked it since the beginning of the morning, and now the feeling of disgust has deepened for no reason, and at the same time, there is also the inexplicable [anger] that fills my heart when I know part of the truth.

The material used to carve the idol is indeed a huge ice marrow crystal.

It is a life that is forced to die, and it is a soul that cannot be liberated.

Avery doesn't have the ability to communicate directly with the undead like Isiris, but he can sense that there are quite a lot of small and gloomy beings around him.

Originally, this perception was still very weak, but after waking up from the memory, it suddenly became clear.

A statue belonging to a god should be pure and noble. Who would have thought that in the purity that the world yearns for and worships, countless painful souls are sealed.

For thousands of years, "they" have never harbored resentment.In the oppressive emotion that Avery felt, there was no sadness at all.

You can also guess the reason.Because only the most pious souls can become "materials", and "they" are willing to give their lives.

'...It's so stupid, I was really deceived. '

Ellie thought: 'I'm pissed, I'm pissed!How can it be done like this, it is simply unbearable.We must find a way to smash this unsightly thing. '

The irritable boy doesn't care about the consequences, let alone the stormy waves that will be caused by doing so.

He was just unhappy, so that the sky suddenly became dark and the light was lost by half.

At this time, the shadows enveloped the top, and the sculptures finally realized that something was wrong.

"Wait! You, what are you doing! It's a sacrificial altar, how can it be—ah!!!"

The so-called altar is actually a platform filled with various offerings in front of the base of the statue.

In the blink of an eye, the strange red-haired boy didn't say anything—yes, he didn't even say hello! ——He raised his legs boldly and climbed up to the altar with a few swishes.

Skipping the details of the short legs and kicking up a few more times, the young man was so rude to the point that the sacrifice was sat on the bottom by him, and the excellent quality non-marking white cloth was also crumpled.

"God!"

"Please forgive me—"

The devout believers of the God of Light just glanced at it, and then they started to have a heart attack, and their blood surged up, and they almost fainted on the spot.

It was because of the panic that shook their souls that they woke up from the trance where they were frozen.

But it was too late to wake up at this time.

After moving away a lot of things that smacked his buttocks, Avery sat down proudly!

His legs were dangling out, and since it was embarrassing not to be able to touch them, he retracted without a trace, and sat cross-legged carelessly, with the sun god's harp between his legs.

"I'm starting! Don't be so enthusiastic about cheering, God will know my heart."

It would be even more embarrassing if the fake bard was dragged off the stage, so he quickly got to the point.

With a sinking heart, following the guidance of memory and instinct, the slender fingers of the red-haired boy formally plucked the strings.

jingle--

The initial sound, like a thin needle, passes through the listener's mind silently but quickly.

The buzzing vibrated in the brain, and then expanded in an instant, bringing about a series of indescribable chain effects.

"This is……"

The inside and outside of the temple first fell into complete silence, but it was not the depressing silence before.

The first soft string sound is extremely long, like a preparatory syllable, waiting to lead all the hearts that are shocked at this moment into the world that has been lost for too long.

"Ah, this voice...?"

The sound of the strings also spread down the mountain and fell into the ears of the bewildered crowd.

It is as if the clear spring on the top of the mountain has thawed, and finally flows down the stream stones, knocking out one after another brisk notes along the way, and it is refreshingly cold.

There is only one sound, why is there only this sound?

People's hearts are also thawing, although only a tiny bit.

No matter who it is, they can't suppress the desire to continue to ask: they want to know what this sound is, what it means, and who is the person who made this sound?

Regarding this wonderful voice, why did they feel so moved and sad, but they couldn't help but burst into tears.

It was as if... a certain "gift" that had been taken away had returned to ignorant human beings.

How many people shed tears in a short period of time has already lost count.

Is this a miracle?