I Am God!

"Sinner of blasphemy."

"Lester, what the hell have you done?"

"Stand up and admit your crime."

"Why didn't the priests of the Temple of Insai judge such villains."

Someone threw rocks into Leicester's home, smashing the windows.

Rolling stones came to Leicester's feet.

Lester sat in front of the table, bowed his head in the middle of the pile of books.

He glanced at the stone under his feet and listened to the noise outside.

He pressed his face with his hands.

He took a deep breath and continued writing.

There was a crowd of people outside Lester's house. These were the family members of the "living dead" patients at home, and there were also a small number of onlookers who heard the news that Lester was conducting evil experiments.

Dozens of people roared and cursed outside the door. Fortunately, there were servants at the door to stop them from rushing in, and they dispersed from early morning to night.

That night the servants bid farewell to Lester.

These servants did not dare to look up at Leicester, because Leicester was really nice to them on weekdays.

But someone still stood up and said after bowing to Lester.

"Mr. Lester."

"I really can't bear it anymore. It's a bit dangerous here. You'd better move to a safe place."

"Either go to the countryside to avoid the limelight for a while, and come back after a while."

Lester said nothing.

He paid the servants silently and watched them leave.

Until the last servant left, he stopped him.

"Help me with one last thing!"

The servant nodded: "No problem, Mr. Lester."

He addressed the last servant to leave.

"I'm moving out tomorrow, you can help me hang a sign at the door that says the house is for sale."

Putting on a dark robe, Lester walked down the street with his head down.

Now in this cross city, he can only quietly walk out of the house at night.

On the dark street, he walked towards his clinic.

At the intersection in the middle of the city, he suddenly saw a pile of broken stones.

It's a bit awkward to step on your feet.

He looked up.

It was found that the tall statue erected by the civilians in the city to commemorate him had been pushed down to the ground, and half of it had been smashed, beyond recognition.

The other half will continue to be smashed tomorrow, and then dragged out of the city as waste.

Lester felt as if his chest was blocked. He was speechless for a long time, but just stared blankly.

After a long time, he spit out a word.

"it's over."

"My glory...is really short-lived!"

Leicester once thought that he would become a figure like Saint Stan Tito in Cross City, but now thinking about it, it turned out to be so ridiculous.

Not only is he not remembered by everyone after death like a saint, but everything he owned has been overthrown while he was alive.

Lester came to his infirmary, and everything in the infirmary was emptied.

There is only one apprentice waiting for him.

The apprentice handed him the key: "Mr. Lester, I have been waiting for you."

Lester looked at the key: "Then let's disband!"

The door of the clinic was closed, and Lester was the only one left in the empty clinic.

Lester sat alone on the ground, hiding himself in the darkness.

The moon gradually rose, and finally a little light came in the dark corner, but Lester didn't move.

Until dawn when he bursts out.

He took down the white pottery sign from Leicester Hospital and smashed it to pieces on the ground.

"Go!"

"Let's all go!"

Lester stood up holding his face, then bent deeply.

"I did something wrong, but I have saved more people!"

"I have saved tens of thousands of people, I have freed countless people from suffering, I have taught my medical skills to apprentices one after another, and I have shared my medical skills with others without reservation."

"Are my achievements fake? One failure wipes them all away?"

Lester kicked the debris off the ground, waving his hands furiously.

"It's right to save people. If anything goes wrong, blame it all on me."

"Why?"

"Why?"

"It was you who begged me to save people, it was you who begged me to save people back then, it wasn't me who had to save them."

In the end, he could only kneel on the ground and sob.

Everything he had was lost at this moment.

When Lester returned home, the servant had already left.

A for sale sign was posted at the gate of the yard.

It was dawn the next day.

When people gathered around, the place seemed to be empty.

The door is locked.

Never opened again.

But in fact, Lester locked himself in the room day and night, hiding in his laboratory all day long.

in the lab.

As a female corpse emitted light, gradually an illusory and hazy shadow floated from the corpse.

Lester recognized it, he recognized the figure.

The shadow seemed to be saying something to him, but Lester couldn't hear it at all.

He stepped forward excitedly, wanting to hug each other.

"You're back."

"You are finally back."

The way the "God of Knowledge" gave him to resurrect the dead was to transform his wife's remaining memories in his brain into ghosts.

But it's not over, it's just the beginning.

He also needs to use the life blood stone to recreate a body, and stuff his wife's ghost into it.

According to what the god said, he could resurrect his wife.

Lestat will touch his wife's ghost with his hand, his palm piercing the astral body.

He put down his palm in disappointment, but immediately there was hope in his eyes.

"It's just the last step."

"It's almost..."

"The last step."

——

The Temple of Insai in the Cross City received an oral order from the high priest of the City of God Descended, as well as a scroll printed with cipher text.

It is written on the scroll that the God of Knowledge was recognized as a demon by the Temple of Insai, and no one was allowed to offer sacrifices and believe in him.

The City of Gods Descended heard that there was also a belief in the so-called "God of Knowledge" in Cross City, and the City of Gods Descended immediately sent people over.

The priest of the temple read the scroll and asked the messenger.

"Is something wrong?"

You only know when you ask.

A group of believers of the "God of Knowledge" made a big commotion in the south, even using living sacrifices to pray for power or eternal life.

Moreover, some master craftsmen who obtained extraordinary talents and skills from the so-called "god of knowledge" went crazy not long after receiving the bestowal.

Some of these people killed their own family members, and some went crazy and did incomprehensible crazy things in order to gain further knowledge.

One pile, one piece.

These horrific and bloody incidents made the priests in the temple shudder, and only the statue of Insai behind them could give them some comfort.

"What?"

"These lunatics."

"What kind of demon is this? It can turn people into lunatics, or is it in different territories at the same time?"

The priest on duty at the Insai Temple in Cross City also knew that the problem was not simple, and the first person to investigate was the rumored painter.

immediately.

The soldiers and temple priests in the city mobilized their people and headed south of the city.

"Quick!" The soldier ran to the ground and shouted towards the back with a long gun in his hand.

"Quick!" Teams of soldiers followed, and it looked like there were dozens of them.

"Boom!" The leading soldier kicked open the gate, and the soldier and the priest rushed into the painter's house together.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a strong smell of blood and rancidity.

Several corpses were piled up in the hall, and the painter sat on a high chair with his back facing the door.

He holds a pen and knife in one hand, and a silver cup filled with a red liquid in the other.

A long, framed canvas hangs on the wall, to which a painter is adding details.

But combined with the corpses on the ground, the pots from which the blood was drawn, and the filth all over the place, one can think of what is in the cup.

he.

It's actually painting with blood.

And someone recognized them, these corpses were relatives of the painter.

"Hiss!" Facing the dark atmosphere and the terrifying and strange scene, everyone who broke in could not help but gasp.

"Madman, really lunatic." Even the priests fully understood why the City of Gods Descended designated this "God of Knowledge" as a demon.

The painter is painting, but his body is twitching and dancing, and his head is shaking from side to side.

Almost insane.

What a picture he was drawing!

Waving a large brush, it seems to be depicting the scroll of purgatory.

A giant door opened, with red lines all over the door.

Casting shadows of horror, it is also the base tone of maroon.

Behind the door are countless distorted and screaming ghosts, with dark and terrifying faces with their mouths wide open, as if making extremely piercing sounds, making people want to cover their ears just by looking at them.

But the background of this painting is not the door, but a figure so large that it occupies the entire canvas.

Like a distorted figure, but also like a giant tree growing regularly.

"Ah!" The soldiers present screamed when they saw this painting.

"Bang!" Quite a few fainted to the ground.

"Ouch!" Some young priests also felt dizzy and vomited continuously after seeing this painting.

But the painter faced the suddenly opened door and everyone who broke in, and still didn't make any movements.

His eyes are only on the canvas in front of him, and he is constantly perfecting his paintings.

There were words in his mouth, as if he was in a daze.

"God~"

"God!"

"This is your country, and this is your divine domain."

"I will..."

The priest on duty at the temple let out a roar: "Go, catch him."

The soldiers rushed over, trying to catch the painter.

When the painter turned his head, his terrifying eyes actually frightened the soldiers and priests present to stop.

The painter grinned, showing a terrifying smile.

"Mortals."

"Eternal darkness is coming."

After the painter finished speaking, he stabbed the scraper in his eyes.

Then open your arms.

He fell from the high chair with a big character and fell to the ground.

The silver cup in his hand made a crisp sound, and blood was scattered all over the floor.

He committed suicide.

The priest on duty in the temple looked at the painting, as well as the painter who died in madness, his hands were trembling unconsciously.

"Evil."

"Evil~" he repeated, this time the voice was seven points louder.

"Sure enough, it is the deepest evil, a demon who dares to call himself a god."

He stepped forward and wanted to destroy the painting, but found that the painting was made of no one knows what it was made of, and no matter how he chopped it, he couldn't cut it down.

It seemed that there was an invisible force blocking him, and a voice told him in his ear.

This is a scroll of chapters depicting myths, and it is impossible for mortals to destroy.

The priest on duty backed away, and he quickly covered the painting with a piece of cloth.

"There is something wrong with this thing, cover it up and take it back."

subsequently.

The priest not only found all kinds of evidence of offering sacrifices to demons in the painter's house, he also found things about Leicester.

Someone found out about Lester's visit to him in the painter's notes before he went mad.

in.

There was Leicester and the painter communicating about how to worship the god of knowledge.

"Holy Hand Lester?"

"It's really him?"

"What holy hand Lester, he must have made some kind of deal with this demon."

"That's right, otherwise why were all the patients he treated rejected by the Kingdom of God?"

The priests of the temple have always speculated about Leicester's sudden power, just because Leicester's reputation has never taken any action.

But it's completely different now. Facts have proved that the power of the holy hand Leicester is not holy at all.

His strange power probably comes from an evil and crazy existence.

"But Lester disappeared many days ago." A temple priest said.

"I know where Lester is." A soldier in the crowd raised his hand.

"Say it!" The priest on duty stepped forward.

The soldier answered immediately.

"I heard that Lester has actually never left, and has been hiding in his home."

"A few days ago, the patrolmen saw someone from the Leicester family sneaking out through the back door at night."

The crowd had just searched the painter's house, and then rushed to Lester's house without stopping.

What happened in the painter's house just now has caused the priests and soldiers to share the same hatred.

For such a horrible demon, they must not allow each other's tentacles and evil plans to appear in Cross City, their hometown and homeland.

"Open the door." The door is very strong, it is difficult to break open.

"You, you, you, climb over the wall and go in." The soldiers immediately assigned their hands.

"You guys, put it in through the back door." A dozen people rushed towards the back of the house.

Soon, the door opened.

And Lester was also alarmed, and ran out to stop the priest and the soldiers.

"What are you doing?"

"This is my home."

"How could you break in without authorization?"

The priest on duty stepped forward and grabbed Lester by the collar, and took out the scroll issued by the temple.

"Lester."

"You have been convicted of the three unforgivable crimes of conducting evil research, betraying the faith of Insay, and offering sacrifices to demons. Now we are going to search your yard."

Soldiers and priests stormed Lester's house.

soon.

Then they discovered the house behind, with hidden doors and a basement.

Many evidences of his crimes were found in the underground laboratory, and it was discovered that Lester's wife had died long ago, but he had not been buried.

Instead, he was conducting some sort of experiment with his wife in the basement.

People looked at the bottles with various organs in the basement, the body of Lester's wife, and all kinds of mysterious symbolic tablets.

Don't think about it, it must be some kind of extremely terrifying and evil experiment.

The priest on duty at the Temple of Insai in Cross City looked at the female corpse, as well as these mystical books and magical secret books that even he could not understand, and finally fixed his eyes on the "God of Knowledge" on the stone board of the spirit deed ceremony. " symbol.

"Holy Hand Lester."

"This kind of person can even be crowned with a sacred name."

Seeing that his wife's body had been found, Lester excitedly stepped forward to stop the soldiers and priests.

"Don't touch her!"

"Don't touch her!"

Lester used the power of the blood-sucking worm, and his arms turned into tentacles like worms, sweeping towards the others.

Seven or eight soldiers were swept out like rags, and he rushed to his wife's body.

but.

He also exposed the weird and inhuman power he possessed.

The soldiers looked at Leicester in monster form, how could they dare to step forward.

They fled one after another.

"monster!"

"He's a monster!"

Now Lester's charges were completely confirmed. His terrifying form and strength, not to mention frightened the ordinary soldiers back again and again, even the priests present were startled.

The priest on duty immediately issued an order: "Catch him, dead or alive."

The entire team immediately formed a formation, and mentally controlled various weapons to attack Leicester.

Although Lester has mastered extraordinary power, he is obviously not good at fighting. This is the first time he has fought against a powerful person.

And it was the entire priest team.

Especially in such a narrow space, he couldn't use it.

"Boom."

With a wave of his hand, he flipped the top of the laboratory.

He hugged his wife's body and jumped outside, jumping directly to a height of more than ten meters.

The priests followed immediately, greeting Lester with various divine arts.

Not long after, another sacrificial team arrived, carrying silver spiked chains.

Lester was immediately taken down, chains were pierced through his body, and as long as he moved, the severe pain would immediately overwhelm him.

Lester looked angrily at everyone who broke into his house and disturbed his experiment.

"ah!"

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Why?"

"What did i do wrong?"

Everyone else looked at the priest on duty: "How should we deal with him?"

The priest on duty looked at Leicester's strange strength and shape. His injury, which was chained through more than a dozen holes, would have already killed an ordinary person.

Leicester, however, still looked alive and well.

Moreover, Leicester was seriously injured several times in the battle just now, and he recovered from his injuries in the blink of an eye.

This healing ability stunned everyone present.

The priest on duty made a decision: "He is no longer a human being. There may be problems if he drags it on. The prison in the city can't hold him."

"This monster must be dealt with immediately, or it will cause trouble."

A priest said: "Ordinary methods cannot kill him."

The priest on duty looked at Leicester coldly: "Then burn him to death."

"Burn him to death in the execution ground. I'll see who else in Shishi City will dare to sacrifice to the demons in the future."

The people present nodded: "This is good, we must make an example."

Lester was tied up in a cage, his hands were locked with silver chains, and for some reason he couldn't change back.

Several soldiers were pushing the prison cart, and the four priests beside him held the other end of the silver chain and watched Leicester's every move.

You can see the fear of him.

The streets were full of crowds, and more people came out of their homes to the street.

Because the one who will be judged is the glory of the former Cross City, representing the holy hand of brilliance.

"This is Mr. Lester?" People looked at the monster-like Lester and recognized his face, but they dared not think that this was Lester.

"How did he become like this?" More and more people gathered to watch the excitement, but they retreated again and again after seeing Leicester's blood-stained terrifying form.

"Monster, Leicester turned out to be a monster!" Someone shouted.

"No wonder the people he saved turned into living dead." People in the crowd suddenly realized and guessed the truth.

"He lied to us, he is a liar, he is not a holy hand at all, he has been using innocent patients to do his own evil experiments." Some people shouted and cursed in the street.

Lester was pushed to the execution ground in full view.

A priest stood in front of the execution ground, shouting to the dense crowd.

"After a unanimous trial by the priests of the temple, we sentenced Leicester to commit the crime of blasphemy, insulting the corpse, sacrificing demons, etc..."

"This is God's judgment."

"You will be burned at the stake."

Lester was chained to a stone pillar, facing everyone in a kneeling posture.

Lester didn't understand what he had done wrong.

He tried his best to treat every patient. In order to obtain real medical skills, he went to learn from the witch doctor, and brought back the knowledge and technology of the witch doctor to everyone.

He created the elixir to save the lives of his wife and others, and it never occurred to him to harm anyone.

Why.

Why did it become like this?

Lester looked at the pair of hateful and suspicious eyes below him, and he roared angrily.

"I just want my wife to live."

"What's wrong with me?"

"I didn't intend to harm anyone, I only wanted to save people."

"I……"

However, a stone hit his head oncoming, interrupting his next words.

It was the child's mother who threw the stone.

She looked at Lester with incomparable hatred, and let out a sharp roar.

"Evil!"

"He is a demon."

More people followed and pointed at Lester, cursing and shouting gathered into an overwhelming wave.

"kill him!"

"Kill him to avenge those who died of the evil experiment."

"What are you still looking at?"

"Light it up! Burn the damned blasphemer to death."

How much these people admired Leicester back then, and how much they trusted him.

How much I hate him now.

Lester did not expect that one day he would be treated like this.

He knelt on the ground and laughed wildly, but tears kept streaming from his eyes.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"What exactly is this……"

"What the hell is this?"

"This world... this world..."

Lester seemed to be crazy, and even stumbled when he spoke.

The priest on the execution ground said to the soldiers: "Let's begin!"

The soldiers poured fire oil on the body of the "monster" Lester, and several priests chanted the Ledlich oath, trying to wash away this evil and sin with the power of God.

Lester is on trial at the execution ground, but the search for Lester's home is not over.

And the painting that was just found from the painter's house was brought by several temple priests and placed in the hall of Leicester's home, and they planned to take it back to the temple together after searching Leicester's mansion.

Searching.

The priest standing in the hall suddenly noticed something on the stone beam above his head, and he stretched out his finger.

"Look, is there something on it?"

The priest beside him nodded: "It seems that there is something."

The two found a ladder and climbed towards it.

It turned out to be a sarcophagus.

The two looked at each other and nodded.

"Open it!"

The two used force from both sides, and together they lifted the lid of the sarcophagus.

The moment the sarcophagus was opened, a bright light burst out from inside.

The cloth on the painting was suddenly lifted automatically, the oil paint on the painting began to flow, and the half-closed door in the painting was completely pushed open little by little.

The terrifying shadow above twisted a little bit, as if trying to break free from the canvas.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and Lester's home was flooded with light.

Everyone present was unable to move and was swallowed by the light.

The two priests fell from a height and fell to pieces on the ground like stones.

On the execution ground, the chaotic trial continued.

"Monster Lester."

"Kill this monster."

"Look at his ugly posture, how evil it is."

Everyone chanted, and a soldier held a candlestick with which to light the fire.

Seeing that Lester was about to be burned to death.

In the distance, a lightning-like light burst from the earth, broke through the clouds and connected to the sky,

The soldier holding the candlestick was startled, the candlestick in his hand fell to the ground and rolled down.

Lester looked over immediately, only he had a vague guess of what happened.

His wife's body had already been turned into an empty shell, and he had already created another body for his wife, a powerful and perfect body made from the panacea.

He has been waiting for the fusion of ghost and body.

He did not expect that he would finally complete his "resurrection ceremony" at this last moment,

Lester watched the movement in the direction of his house, and suddenly struggled forward.

The chain pulled and rattled.

"I made it, I made it."

However, something is clearly not quite right.

Because there is no need for such a big movement to resurrect a person.

Everyone who watched the "monster" Lester burned to death on the execution ground looked back with shock and bewilderment in their eyes.

The sun that only saw the sky dimmed for a moment, and the scorching sun at noon turned into a dark cloud cover that could not see the sun.

A terrifying figure transpired from the direction of Leicester's house, turning into a black shadow that twisted on the ground, and finally descended on the ground following the light.

In Leicester's home, something has clearly descended.

All the people in Cross City heard a soft voice, with madness and jokes in the voice.

"Mortal!"

"Your god has come."

Immediately afterwards.

Rays of light spread along the street, quickly spreading from the end of the sky.

The priest on duty immediately guessed something vaguely and shouted.

"not good."

"It's the demon, it's the power of the demon."

"Everyone, run away and flee outside the city."

The Light of Original Sin.

Plunder the blood of myths and create the power of ghosts.

The light of original sin swept across the earth, and countless people were frozen into statues in an instant.

A street, a city.

Dozens of people, hundreds of people, tens of thousands of people died one after another in the light, turning into a pale and empty statue.

"ah!"

"Evil, the evil has come!"

Families rushed out of their homes and fled towards the outside, and thousands of people ran wildly on the street. This scene is so similar.

But no matter how they ran, they couldn't run away from the light.

A second Ghost City appears.

On the execution ground, the crowd dispersed.

There is no need to burn Lester to death.

But the priest on duty on the execution ground fixed his eyes on Lester, and he roared.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

"It was you who summoned the demon."

The priest on duty rushed forward with a roar, trying to light the fire oil to kill Lester.

However, just as he took two steps, the light above the sky swept over him and froze him for an instant, unable to move any more.

But it's interesting that the light deliberately bypassed Leicester when it was about to sweep over Leicester.

Lester saw a huge vortex appeared in the sky, and endless fluorescent lights rushed towards the vortex, heading for a distant place.

That is the blood of the Sanye people, which originated from the blood of the first king Laid Liji.

The city became a little quieter,

From noise and noise.

It became deathly silent.

At the end of the avenue, a figure in a luxurious robe walked out.

"How about it?"

"Lester..."

"Are you satisfied with this resurrection?"

Lester looked at each other and shouted: "What's going on?"

"what happened?"

"Didn't you resurrect my wife? Why is that?"

Obviously, it wasn't Lestat's wife who was resurrected.

Instead, another terrifying existence descended into this world through the body he made.

The figure laughed loudly and said, "Your wife has been resurrected? She has also become an eternal ghost. Now she is waiting for you at home."

Lester roared excitedly: "It's not like this, it's not like this, the resurrection you promised is not like this."

That figure: "Then what kind of resurrection do you want? You didn't make it clear!"

"Anyway, the resurrection I gave you...is like this."

The figure opened its arms: "However, you did a good job."

"Look at this body you've made for me, it's really wonderful."

"The only existence in the world with the power of immortality, the witch doctor and me."

"Now."

"I also got the part of the witch doctor."

The God of Knowledge laughed loudly: "Perhaps, this is the perfect eternal life!"

He grinned and tilted his head to look at Lester.

"I granted your wish."

"Now, it's up to me to collect the price."

Lester looked at him in a daze: "What the hell are you?"

The voice of existence went straight into Lester's mind: "Me?"

"Then there's no need to ask."

"I am God!"

Lester struggled violently: "How can there be a god like you?"

Lester yelled at him frantically:

"You liar, you are not a god at all."

"Why don't you kill me, you kill me!"

The figure laughed loudly: "Your life has long been mine. You are very interesting and have done a great thing for me."

"I won't keep you here, I'll make you a ghost and take you away."

"Lester."

"You are my treasure."

The figure looked at the dead city and let out an exclamation.

"Look! The sight is so beautiful."

"I will take your life last."

"Appreciate the city of death you created!"

that voice.

Evil to the extreme.

But at this time, the "God of Knowledge" didn't notice the changes in the depths of his body.

His body was rapidly deforming, and the two blood vessels of wisdom and life were in rapid conflict, which immediately manifested in his body.

It is simply not feasible for him to come to this world relying on the power of immortality of the witch doctor.