I Am God!

Chapter 179 The stage for ambitious people and lunatics

Sky Temple.

Anhofors was packing his things, and huge skeletal puppets were kneeling in the temple.

They carried huge bone frames on their backs, which contained large boxes.

The box is filled with various secret books, ritual slates, sacrificial materials and other things, which Anhofus has saved after being a priest for so long.

Not much.

But every one of them is a treasure that can definitely cause turmoil if it is released.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Under the watchful eye of Anhofors, the skeleton puppet left the Sky Temple and walked around the city wall outside the City of Servants of God, walking down from the main road. Many clovers could be seen pushing trailers on the road, but they looked I wasn't too surprised when I saw the skeleton puppet.

On this road, you can often see third-level cursed seal priests using their cursed seal spirits to quickly transport themselves and things belonging to the Sky Temple or the Royal Palace in large quantities.

Anhofors looked at his mansion.

The scattered piles of scrolls, dense bookshelves and mysterious objects in the past have disappeared, leaving only gorgeous and extravagant decorations.

Just like when he first came.

"A few years have gone by in a flash."

He is getting ready to leave.

Anhofors has become a fourth-level divine priest, and there will be no help for him here, at least not for what he wants to do.

What he wants next is no longer possible with manpower and material resources.

He did not create the artificial man he expected, the perfect godly form.

I just got an unknown magical item.

He doesn't know what went wrong, but he's ready to keep searching for the secret to eternal life.

Anhofors looked at the prosperous royal capital, as well as the cities and villages at the foot of the mountain.

"This place."

"It's noisy."

more importantly.

He was a little tired of gathering with these dignitaries of Xiinsai. They were two kinds of people.

At this time, someone arrived at Anhofors's mansion, and the hall was full of people.

They are the attendants of King Xiinsai, accompanied by the royal guards.

They sent a scroll, along with clothes and a silver crown.

"My Lord Priest, the date has been set."

"And the king also decided to wear this crown of the sky on you that day, in the presence of everyone."

“Become the new sky priest.

The attendant lowered his head, not daring to look at Anhofors.

Anhofors took the scroll and glanced at it before remembering something.

"Wedding date?"

"Oh! There is such a thing."

He seemed to have just reacted, and Anhofors asked casually.

"Why so urgent?"

Attendant: "It was decided by His Majesty."

It's a bit sudden, but it's understandable.

After all, Anhofors has become a fourth-level priest of divine grace, and His Majesty the King seems a little impatient to tie him to himself and the royal family.

But it doesn't matter now, he isn't planning to stay anyway.

He picked up the silver crown, looked at it, and then threw it aside.

He let out a chuckle: "Sky Priest."

However.

When the skeleton puppet delivered the things to the auxiliary city at the foot of the mountain, Anhofors felt a little strange that he did not see the leader of the Stone Demon Merchant Group.

"Can't find it?"

The deputy of the business group knelt in front of Anhofors and said that the leader of the business group had been away for some time, saying that he was going to a city in the north to handle matters.

After receiving the order from Anhofors, he kept contacting him, but he couldn't find anyone.

I asked someone from the business group branch over there, and they said they hadn't seen him coming recently.

"You're leaving at this time and you're completely out of contact?"

Anhofors usually would not contact the people of the Stone Demon Merchant Group at all. As long as the Stone Demon Merchant Group delivered what he needed on time, he would usually never ask about these details.

For him, the Stone Demon Merchant Group is a tool for him to collect experimental materials and provide supplies.

The last time he conducted an artificial human experiment was the first time he took the initiative to contact the Stone Demon Merchant Group in the past few years.

It's just that his servant is the master of the dignified Stone Demon Business Group and controls one of the top business groups in Xiinsai.

Ordinary business operations and various affairs do not require the owner of the business group to do anything. What needs him to go to a city thousands of miles away?

He also completely severed contact with the royal capital.

He, this servant, was the confidant who came to the royal capital from the border with him, and has been with him from the beginning.

Know many of his secrets.

His identity as an evil mage, his true name of Anhoforth.

Especially recently, he had just completed an experiment on immortality and taboos in front of this servant.

"interesting."

Anhofors suddenly had some premonition and suddenly looked in the direction of the palace.

The holy mountain is the hub of business routes leading to the city where the gods descended.

Cross City.

In a secret stone building and small courtyard, the leader of the Stone Demon Merchant Group has been hiding here recently.

He walked anxiously around the room, looking a little frightened.

"well!"

"call!"

Sometimes he sat up and sometimes sat down, with sighs and long exhalations coming from his mouth.

"Anhofors is so powerful, why did I get so dizzy and sell him out?"

"What can we do if we don't betray him? Are we going to disobey the King of Xiinsai? Is that not death?"

Turning around, his expression became passionate again.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Are you going to be a slave to others for the rest of your life?"

"Anhofors, does he care about you? He just treats you as a tool."

"How long has he been a priest of the god? You haven't obtained a true noble status yet, don't you understand? He doesn't want to become a noble or a bureaucrat."

"He just sees you as a tool to obtain supplies. He only needs a slave who will do chores for him honestly."

The leader of the business group looked a little nervous.

He felt strongly uneasy after betraying Anhofors, and he even guessed that the king might be about to take action against Anhofors.

He's hiding out here, ready to come back when it's all over.

He was extremely flustered and uneasy, but also expectant and excited.

What caused him panic and uneasiness was his master, the powerful, terrifying, mysterious evil mage, the one who suddenly changed his identity from the notorious student of Fire Demon Haru to become the priest of the Sky Temple.

What he expected was that the king promised him a title and a position of real power in the royal capital.

He will get rid of his identity as a merchant and a slave and truly become a top figure in the Xiinsai Empire.

Here he is always paying attention to the news from the royal capital.

If everything settles as expected, he will immediately return to the royal capital and take over the power left by his master Anhofus.

If his master was not dead, he immediately began to prepare to escape.

"Dinner is ready." There was a knock on the door outside.

"Send it in!" The leader of the business group sat down again.

But just as we were enjoying our dinner, suddenly the flagstones on the ground began to vibrate, as if the whole house was shaking.

Immediately afterwards.

Bones squeezed in from every gap, on the walls, in the murals, and in the windows.

at last.

They combined into a two-meter-tall skeleton puppet, which looked at the leader of the business group in a condescending and domineering manner, frightening him to the ground.

The leader of the business group was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't stand up at all. He could only crawl to the corner and look at the skeleton puppet.

"Who are you?"

The skeleton puppet said: "How long has it been? Have you even forgotten your master?"

The leader of the Stone Demon Merchant Group's face changed drastically. He was obviously filled with fear, but he still pretended as if nothing had happened as a reflex.

"Master~"

"So it's you who's here."

The leader of the Stone Demon Merchant Group was trembling. He was lying on the ground like a pug. He was extremely frightened and at the same time, he was lucky.

He was lucky enough to hope that Anhofors had not discovered what he had done.

This feeling.

It's like a thief who steals something is blocked by the owner, and then thinks that the owner can't see him by covering his face.

Anhofors looked at his servant and couldn't help but want to laugh.

My own servant!

Normally he seems smart and well-organized, but when it comes to matters of life and death, he becomes so stupid.

"My faithful servant, you run so fast!"

"What have you done? What made you want to run away so hard?"

The skeleton puppet bent down and turned his head to look at the leader of the business group, who lowered his head and trembled slightly.

"No way."

"What did you do to betray me?"

These words sent a shiver through the leader of the Stone Demon Merchant Group.

The servant's reaction gave Anhofors the answer.

Although he had already guessed it before coming.

"There are not many people in this world who can make you betray me."

"Only two."

"Is it Sage Lan En from the Temple of Truth?"

As soon as he said the name, Anhofors immediately discarded the answer.

"No, how can a despicable person like you come into contact with a person like that."

"Then there is only our great King of Hinsey?"

When talking about the word great, Anhofors' tone sounded more like a mockery and a joke.

"Yes or no?"

The skeleton puppet has no expression and no eyes.

But the servant had already seen the familiar smile of Anhofors, and the classical aristocratic smile reflected in his heart, making him feel more terrifying than the roar of the troll.

The servant's voice broke for a moment, and he had already foreseen his fate.

He knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

"Owner."

"I am loyal and you trust me."

Before he could finish speaking, Anhofors reached out his hand and pressed it on his head little by little.

The servant could not move at all, but his frightened eyes and dilated pupils proved how desperate he was.

"Shh!"

"You don't need to tell me, I can see it myself."

Everything he did, the scenes of his conversation with His Majesty the King, all fell into the eyes of Anhofors.

In front of a powerful person like Anhofors, lies and deception seem extremely ridiculous, unless he doesn't pay attention to you. As long as he pays attention to you, he can dig out the deepest darkness and secrets in your heart.

Anhofors didn't show any anger after reading it, and his tone didn't change.

He still spoke to his "loyal" servant in that gentle and courteous voice.

"You are so loyal!"

"I see all your loyalty. How do you want me to reward you?"

The moment the skeleton puppet's hand left, the servant regained the ability to speak.

He opened his voice and shouted loudly: "No, Master~"

"For the sake of me..."

The sound of monster chewing came from the room, and then the servant disappeared entirely.

The huge skeleton puppet opened its mouth and spit out a small bone worm.

The newly born bone worm squirmed in the palm of the puppet's hand, arching and falling one by one, as if it wanted to escape out of the palm.

But as the puppet's bone palms closed little by little, it was like a bone prison that tightly imprisoned it inside.

When he was alive, he was a slave of Anhofors.

Even if he died, he would not be able to escape from his control.

the other side.

Sky Temple.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Anhofors, who was controlling the skeleton puppet, finally understood something.

"Understood."

"No wonder you're in such a hurry?"

The King of Xiinsai had murderous intentions towards him, and showed his incomparable greed for the so-called "fruit of eternal life" in his hands, even sacrificing his own daughter.

Anhofors suddenly made a decision, a terrible decision.

He wasn't ready to leave.

He returned to his lounge and took out the flask hidden in his loose robe.

His eyes were pressed tightly against the glass wall, as if he was looking at the little person inside.

"Just let me see what you are!"

"Is it a myth of immortality?"

"Or something else."

"Some things, if you don't take a look at the final result, you are really unwilling!"

Anhofors originally did not want to continue this experiment. He saw with his own eyes the divinely created man in the form of immortality, and he knew that what he created was obviously not an artificial man.

As for the little man in the bottle, if he wants to truly take shape, he will probably have to fill it with the mythical blood of all the powerful people in the entire royal capital, just to make it barely enough.

This time.

It can almost be said that the entire core strength of Xiinsai has been given away.

At the cost of almost sacrificing the entire Xiinsai, he gambled on a confusing outcome.

This is not a search for truth, but more like a madman's venting.

Although others call Anhofors a madman, Anhofors never thinks so. He is rational.

He does things by hook or by crook, at any cost, but he has a goal.

He pays the price and then seeks a result, never committing unreasonable killings and madness.

Just compared to ordinary people.

What he pursues and what he wants are different.

"But now."

"It doesn't matter, you brought it on yourself."

A strong desire suddenly welled up in Anhofors's heart, which was the expectation that the answer to the mystery was about to be revealed.

——

Princess Yeya looked at the smooth mirror and touched the bell on her hand.

The maid on the side helped her put on an extremely complicated dress. Just the strings and buttons were dazzling.

But this set of gifts is indeed so gorgeous that it makes people look forward to it. When the maid put it on for the princess, her eyes were shining.

"Your Highness, you are so happy."

Princess Yeya: "What do you say?"

Maid: "That's the priest who serves the gods, a figure like an apostle of God."

Another maid also smiled and said: "The two of you together are like the legendary messenger Polo and the Queen of Stars. It's so romantic.

"God Envoy Polo and Star Queen?"

This metaphor.

In an instant, Princess Yeya's originally uneasy and worried mood became sunny.

"It's time to go."

The wedding took place in the side hall of the Sky Temple.

The sun is a bit bright today, shining in front of the palace gate.

It seems like a golden world is opening up to you.

There were dense crowds of people standing on both sides, as if the dignitaries of the entire Xiinsai country had gathered here.

Today's two protagonists, one is the princess of the Henir Dynasty, and the other is the priest of the Sky Temple.

They will witness the combination of divine power and royal power, as well as the combination of blood and strength.

Princess Yaya saw Anhofors, who put on the robes of the sky priest and put on a silver crown.

He looked at himself, with the gloomy and noble temperament of an old aristocrat.

Under the golden light, she walked inside wearing gorgeous clothes.

She cheered in her heart, and her body let out a breath of relief.

"ah!"

"It's today!"

It was at this moment that the dream really came to fruition.

A Xiinsai-style wedding is not that complicated. All you need to do is make an oath to the gods in front of everyone and then drink the holy water from the holy lake.

It is said.

This is a tradition left over from the time of King Jeser.

In order to show their nobility, the royal family and the powerful made the process more complicated. The venue and various utensils were changed. The bone cups originally used were changed to silver cups and gold cups, and the three-leaf people put on beautiful and gorgeous dresses.

But the core never changes.

Princess Yeya looked at the magnificent statue and her husband's profile, and she felt the taste of happiness.

However.

When Anhofors holds the golden cup and is about to swear an oath to the gods.

He suddenly stopped and looked left and right.

His actions also attracted the attention of the crowd in the entire hall, and everyone looked at Anhofors.

Anhofors looked at the King of Hinsey standing aside and asked him in a playful tone.

"His Majesty!"

"When does it begin?"

Princess Yeya standing next to him was a little confused. She didn't know why the other party wanted to ask such a confusing question at such a critical moment.

She carefully pulled the corner of Anhofors' clothes and asked him in a low voice.

"When does it begin?"

"Didn't it already start?"

Anhofors smiled and glanced at Her Royal Highness the Princess: "I'm asking your father, our great King of Hinsey."

"Why haven't you started killing me yet? I'm getting a little impatient waiting."

"Are you..."

"What are you waiting for?"

Anhofors turned around and looked at other people in the crowd: "Are you waiting for me to get the magic bottle that my teacher left for me at the mansion? Then activate the barrier arranged by the City of Servants of God. Is my skeleton puppet trapped and dead in the City of Servants of God?"

The people present were at a loss and had no idea what was happening.

But the face of King Xiinsai became extremely ugly.

Anhofus held up the golden cup, then turned around and looked at the King of Xinsai.

"Or."

"Are you waiting for me to drink this cup of so-called holy lake water?"

"really not bad."

"The saliva of the troll refined by the famous Poison Priest can cause the more powerful people to attack and die faster."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became completely different.

The main hall, which was originally bustling with celebration, became silent.

In the side corridors on both sides, many powerful priests suddenly walked in for unknown reasons.

The King of Hinsey glanced over there, and then stood up angrily: "Do you know what you are talking about? At this time today."

Anhofors's expression didn't change at all, he just looked at the King of Hinsey calmly.

The most shocked and panicked person among the crowd was Princess Yeya, one of today's protagonists.

It was fine just now and everyone was congratulating them, but why did it suddenly become like this?

Seeing the tense atmosphere, her newlywed husband and father looking at each other like mortal enemies, she grabbed Anhofors's hand.

"how come!"

"You are mistaken!"

Anhofors remained unmoved at all. The power of his body burst out, and the pressure carried by the fourth-level powerful man immediately made everyone breathless.

The king of Xiinsai's scepter was on the ground: "What are you doing? Do you want to assassinate me?"

"I give you my daughter in marriage."

"What nonsense are you talking about at this time today?"

Anhofors smiled: "To be honest, I don't know where your majesty got the courage to come so close to me."

Seeing the two people who were about to completely break up, Her Highness the Princess was so anxious that she was about to shed tears.

She didn't know how to solve it, so she could only hold Anhofus' clothes tightly and look at him with almost pleading eyes.

suddenly.

She saw the golden cup in Anhofors's hand, the holy water that she would swear to drink in front of God.

She grabbed the cup from Anhofors's hand and drank it in one gulp while everyone was caught off guard.

Anhofors, who had been confronting the King of Hinsey, did not expect that he suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the opponent.

But it was too late.

Anhofors looked at Princess Yaya with confusion in his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Anhofors was stunned.

He couldn't understand this woman, let alone such a stupid move.

And Princess Yeya smiled.

She looked at Anhofors with a smile and said with a little pride.

It's like a little girl who used a certain trick to succeed in front of someone dear to her.

"Have you seen."

"It's not poisonous. You made a mistake."

"How could my father harm you?"

"No poison...no..."

However, as she spoke, her eyes began to change.

She felt the changes inside her body, which was not a sign that it was not poisonous.

"Clang~" That was the sound of the golden cup falling to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Princess Yeya also weakened and fell on Anhofus's body.

She felt weak all over and felt the bone-chilling cold beginning to encroach on her body.

But what really made her feel terrible and unbelievable was that her father would poison her wedding and wanted to poison her new husband.

"It's actually true."

Princess Yeya fell weakly into Anhofors's arms. She tried several times but could not stand up again.

She turned her head and looked towards her father.

She wanted to ask her father, but she still couldn't believe the answer.

I don't even understand why I would do this.

However.

What she saw when she turned around was the scene in the crowd where King Xiinsai was being escorted and retreated outside the hall.

The King of Xiinsai didn't even look at her, and immediately backed away as soon as she fell to the ground.

Abandon her like worn out shoes.

"ah!"

"People are dead, people are really dead."

"Go quickly!"

Screams broke out from the crowd, and those present looked horrified at Princess Yeya who fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Everyone really felt something was wrong and ran outside.

At the same time, many soldiers and priests who had been prepared, as well as a dozen figures in black robes, could also be seen retreating together.

These people originally waited for Anhofors to be poisoned and took action immediately, but now the situation has obviously changed and their target has not been poisoned.

Princess Yeya looked at this scene and completely understood something.

This is true.

She gave up looking at the King of Xiinsai and directly let go of her body.

Anhofors looked at Princess Yeya, who was nominally his wife, but he had no feelings at all.

"Really stupid."

"I said it's poisonous, so it must be poisonous."

She smiled stupidly: "You care about me very much."

Anhofors smiled: "Is this also called caring?"

Then she took out a small box.

That was the gift she had prepared for Anhofors, a gift she had prepared for a long time but had not been able to give out.

"For you..."

"Last time."

"When you come back at night, I want to give it to you."

Anhofors took the box, which contained a secret volume.

It is a secret book left by Schroeder, the first generation sky priest in ancient times. It is one of Anhofors' favorite things.

It can be seen that Princess Yeya really put a lot of thought into trying to please him.

Anhofors didn't know what to say. With his common sense and thoughts, it was really hard for him to understand what the woman in front of him was thinking: "It's now, and you're still thinking about this?"

"Hello!"

"You're going to die!"

Even after saying that, he still put the things away.

Watching Anhofors accept the gift, a faint smile appeared on her face.

After laughing, only sadness remains.

The moment Anhofors took the box, his originally cold tone suddenly became softer for a moment.

"What else do you want to say?"

Black blood continued to flow from Princess Yeya's mouth. Her eyes looked at Anhofors, her eyes full of worry and fear.

She is afraid of death and the coming of darkness.

However, she was more afraid of what would happen later.

Her mouth was full of blood, and her voice began to become unclear.

"I'm scared and sad."

Anhofors understood her fear. How could one not be afraid after death?

He only asked: "What are you sad about?"

Princess Yeya's voice was already too small to be heard: "Next... nothing terrible will happen..."

Her voice was questioning.

But she knew what was going to happen next would happen.

Her father and her new husband are destined to start a war between you and me.

"Hurry up."

"Fence this place."

In her final moments, she could see the shadows of soldiers outside the temple out of the corner of her eye, and could also faintly feel the power fluctuations of the priests initiating the ritual.

With fear and sadness, Princess Yeya died.

From the beginning, she was a pawn and a tool.

His father, King Hinsa, did not love her, and neither did her new husband.

She thought this was her wedding.

And actually.

This is a stage set up between an ambitious monster king and an even crazier evil mage in order to realize their desires and goals.

There is no romance or tenderness.

There is only greed, evil and desire.

There is another big chapter today to make up for yesterday’s chapter.

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