[Comprehensive] Throne of God

Thousands of billions of years ago, a bright fire of life was born in the dark void, and since then, there has been light in the world.

Entering the Realm of Light, it seems to be separated from the darkness of the outside world. You can only see the boundless white ocean, which is enough to dispel any negative things.Countless dots of soft light float in the air, like elves dancing in fairy tales, and holy and beautiful golden clouds condense above the domain, embellishing the dreamy feeling here.

The pure spiritual energy and the vast divine power become more intense as you go to the center. In the center of the field of light, there is a large area of ​​holy light, and the dazzling holy light protects the core of this place.The substantive divine power flowed into the bottom blocked by the thick aura like a gurgling river, providing birth energy to the golden soul invisible to the naked eye.

Even if there are no other creatures in the dark void, there are still some unstable space-time turbulence, so whether it is the laws of this world or the divine power of light, they are all firmly guarded in the hundreds of millions of miles in the center of the field of light inside, and forcibly lock the surrounding space to prevent any external forces from destroying it.

Countless awakenings and deep sleeps have brought about the transformation of human souls.After reaching a certain limit, the unimaginable inheritance memory is triggered. All the evolutions from the formation of this space are recorded in detail. The endless and vast evolution of time and space is a magnificence that human beings will never be able to see.

It seems that the body and mind are integrated into it while watching, quietly passing in the chaotic and disorderly time, losing the perception of the outside world.

The dim halo fluctuated around with his breathing, and the soul shrouded in the holy light was constantly being washed by several forces before the birth of the world, and became more pure and powerful day by day. Only the memories belonging to 'him' before time travel.

No matter how hard he tried to absorb the power, the godhead was born one step earlier than 'him'.The moment the godhead appeared, drastic changes took place in the entire field of light, celebrating the birth of the first light godhead.

It seems that in order to match the godhead, the power infused in the golden soul has changed from a river of substantive divine power at the beginning to a majestic power sweeping the entire field of light.The divine power of light that is enough to destroy the world gathers together and then merges into the soul, so that the slowly growing soul finally soars without a bottom line in these critical days, reaching the point where it can be formally conferred as a god.

The golden rhombus-shaped godhead spun around in front of the soul protected by the holy light, and then entered into 'his' soul without hesitation. After all, it had been delayed for a long time to wait for the birth of its master.

And absorbing the remaining small part of the power, it turned into a book beside 'him', the obscure fluctuation of the law flashed on it, and the word 'creation' appeared on the cover of the book.

The law made a roar, as if it had recorded something crucial. At the same time, the law of the main world, which was separated by countless time and space, also received this wave, either sleeping or retreating, as the supreme The several creation gods that existed all opened their eyes, and they all sensed the birth of a creature of the same class.

The 'he' who has evolved into a divine soul has been millions of years since he woke up last time. Unlike before, he could only see the world for a short time. This time, he has completely got rid of the immobility.He wanted to wake up but couldn't, even if he wanted to move a finger. By the way, he didn't even have a physical body before, so how could he have fingers when he was a mass of soul.

There was a slight cracking sound in the space shrouded in holy light, and the golden soul stretched into an illusory human form. The naked body was slender and vigorous, and the long silver hair hanging on the ground was between reality and reality, reflecting the endless light. The fields complement each other exceptionally well.

A little uncomfortable being disturbed by the power before birth, the silver-haired man chose to stay in the holy light to stabilize his soul first, and this newly condensed body, these are the foundation of his future.In the end, it was a bit counterproductive, making his power more than pure, but unexpectedly insufficient in controlling power.

When he was sure that his body was fine, he couldn't wait to see the world.

When he was about to take the first step, there seemed to be a puzzled expression on his blurred face. The silver-haired man stood there for a moment, before slowly stepping out of the place where he had been sleeping for a long time.

Who would know, what he was thinking at this moment was how to walk, and he was even more troubled by the boring question of stepping on the left foot or the right foot first, after all, he had forgotten the feeling of walking at the beginning.

When the silver-haired man took a few steps, he seemed to feel something and didn't move on. When he turned around, he realized that he had forgotten something.

His brows and eyes were stretched a little, and his strong arms were raised, and he wanted to reach out to pick up the book on the ground.

Before bending down, the book accompanying the birth of the God of Light automatically floated in front of the silver-haired man. Several words mentioned in the inheritance memory were clearly displayed in his sight, and he knew this book inexplicably. origin and function.

He wanted to laugh at the fact that he was still acting like a human, but found that he had forgotten how to laugh.

After so many years, the so-called laughter is a lost emotion for him. The silver-haired man rubbed his expressionless face, dispelling his attempt to imitate the smile. The smile is also cold.

Recalling the ability obtained after time travel, he didn't open his mouth to speak, but let out a cold voice without emotion.

"The Book of Creation."

Instantly comparing the past and present memories in my mind, I understood the origin of this book.Now that he has become a god, he turned his head sideways, looked at the strands of long silver hair leaning against his cheeks, touched the loose cold hair with his fingers, and pushed them back behind his ears little by little.

The fuzzy face gradually became clear in his thinking. There was no sadness or joy on the extremely handsome face, and there was no surprise about time travel, or fear of his current identity.

What's the use of being uneasy, and these useless emotions have been abandoned in those long years.From the day he accepted the light godhood, who he is alive, who he is who survives, isn't this... something he has known for a long time.

The years have smoothed away all traces, leaving only the precious experience given to him after his new life. Human memory is just a reference value for the silver-haired man.

Yahweh admits that he was born not long ago, and he is confused about many things now, so he is not a qualified god.Then it is understandable that he needs some information from various aspects as a guide. It is better to have a shortcut than no shortcut, so that you can avoid some detours.

At that time, after knowing that he had touched a field that humans should not touch, he was still in a human state and he expected the current situation beyond recognition, which also showed that some problems were really meaningless to think about.

If you stand there, you will not understand anything, but if you walk down, you will know what to do. This is the truth he has spent hundreds of millions of years on.

Once a man, now a god.

That's all...

The silver-haired man grasped the spine of the Book of Creation with his hand, feeling the joyful sound from the accompanying artifact, and said calmly.

"I am Jehovah...and this is my name."