I Am God!

Lan En stood under the Divine Grace Puppet, and stone demons more than thirty to forty meters high climbed up from the ground one after another on the entire island of mist.

The formations spread from the central castle, forming a domain barrier that enveloped the island of mist.

But this thin layer of barrier cannot bring any sense of security at this moment.

Everyone in the Temple of Truth looked at the shadow that seemed to tower into the clouds. Even the brave and fearless people could only feel their own insignificance at this moment.

There is also powerlessness.

The mentors of the temple could not even say the words to mobilize for battle, because it felt like a bug punching a giant, and it had no meaning other than making people laugh.

Everyone could only look at the sage Lan En, hoping that he could create another miracle.

Lann looked at the mythical monster.

He thought of his teacher Sandian, of Haru, of Anhofors.

The appearance of this monster is inextricably related to his own inheritance.

You can even say it directly.

It was their knowledge and inheritance that allowed this monster to appear in this world.

He recalled what the teacher had said many years ago when the temple had just been built.

"Hesitation and hesitation will not bring about the future."

"One generation does what the other generation does. What my generation should do is to pass on the knowledge given by God and the ideals of saints to everyone."

"If one day my actions bring about a disaster, I believe that in that era more people who have benefited from the knowledge and ideals I imparted will come forward to save this disaster."

His teacher Sandian lit the torch of knowledge and power, bringing the power of ritual from the realm of the gods to earth.

He raised the priest's power from the second level to the third level cursed priest and the fourth level divine grace priest, finally ushering in the eve of the coming of mythical power.

He had never suspected before that this was a bad thing.

But now I feel a little confused.

"teacher!"

“Can our era really save this disaster?”

Thousands of thoughts passed through his mind, and finally he said: "Should I call you the little man in the bottle, or... Anhofors."

The shadow of myth opened its arms, as if embracing the sea of ​​clouds and the whole world: "You should call me the God of Knowledge, Lan En!"

The second-generation sage of truth couldn't help laughing after hearing this, as if he was laughing at a child.

"You are not a god."

"There is no god like you. You are just a poor man locked in a bottle."

"You come from the divine grace left by my teacher, from Haru's monsters, and from Anhofors's wild imagination."

"But in the final analysis, you are just a man-made monster."

Lan En revealed the truth without any concealment and exposed the lie of the villain in the bottle that he was created by Yinsai.

The little man in the bottle lowered his head angrily when he heard Lan En laughing at him.

A terrifying storm swept over the Mist Island and eroded towards the interior.

In an instant, he saw that the barrier covering the island of mist collapsed.

The third-order stone demons and other stone demons who maintained the barrier also collapsed and died one after another.

"But they are all dead."

"A person who cannot exist forever is just a weakling who is not worth mentioning."

"A humble mortal."

"But I can continue to exist."

"Exist forever."

Lan En stood up and fought against the power of the villain in the bottle.

The hundreds-meter-tall Divine Grace Puppet stood in the storm with him, colliding with the power of the mythical shadow.

"No!"

"My teacher Sandian lives forever, living in the body of every Sanye person, and living in every person who walks out of the Temple of Truth."

The little man in the bottle sneered: "What is this? Are you deceiving yourself?"

Lan En looked into the evil eyes of the villain in the bottle in the black hurricane: "We are human beings, and mythical monsters like you will never understand our thoughts."

The little man in the bottle said disdainfully: "I am a high-altitude god, and I don't need to understand the humble and weak emotions of mortals."

After speaking, the little man in the bottle changed his words.

"It's useless if you want to delay."

"The Blood Plague cannot be driven away. He is still fighting with my servants in Stan City."

"As for your student Vivien."

"I'm curious, will she choose to save so many people in Stan City and her sister's life first, or will she risk everything to save her teacher?"

When the little man in the bottle said this, his voice was full of playfulness and happiness.

It shows its bad taste in playing with people's hearts.

Hearing the villain in the bottle mention Vivien, the slight hesitation in Lan En's heart suddenly calmed down.

A smile appeared on his face. As a student, he had always done very well and had never let himself down.

"I trust she will make the right choice."

The little man in the bottle was also curious: "Oh?"

"Really?"

"Then we'll wait and see. Maybe it won't be long before I can see her desperate eyes."

When the little man in the bottle said this, he suddenly remembered the figure in Cross City.

That look of despair and ignorance,

"I'm also looking forward to seeing what choices she can make."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"That's right."

"That's the feeling, it's really wonderful."

The divine grace puppet behind Lan En moved at this time, bursting out with three kinds of divine magic brand light, converging into a rainbow and striking towards the little man in the bottle.

Lan En already knew that his death was inevitable.

He stopped delaying, knowing that any further delay would only allow the villain in the bottle to succeed.

Based on what the little man in the bottle just said, he had already deduced that the blood plague must have been involved and was being held in Stan City. Once Vivien chose to rescue him, the most tragic scene would probably happen.

that time.

Vivien lost her teacher Lan En and sister An Li at the same time, and indirectly killed everyone in Stan City.

Vivien, who suffered such a blow, would definitely collapse.

As in.

Leicester back then.

The little man in the bottle not only wants to destroy the holy land in the hearts of all priests, but also wants to break the mind of Vivien, the leader of the demon hunting group, and treat Vivien as a toy like Lester.

Lan En couldn't allow this to happen.

The relationship between Vivien and Lester is currently the only link between the Temple of Truth and the Blood Plague Alliance, and it is also their greatest strength against the villain in the bottle.

If something happens to Vivien, it will be an unimaginable disaster for the people of Sanye.

Man in a bottle: "Oh!"

"Are you anxious? Is it because of your student?"

It stretched out its hand, and colored light flowed out.

It's like a giant reaching out to press down a leaping child, or swatting a trapped animal that wants to break free from its cage back into it.

But Lan En burst out all his power without hesitation, and collided with the light of original sin of the villain in the bottle.

"Ha~"

"Are you looking for death?"

Lan En knew clearly that he was looking for death, but he didn't flinch at all.

The strange mental force field mixed with the three powers offset most of the light of original sin, and the giant shield with crystal structure broke through the storm and headed for higher places.

From a distance, a giant a hundred meters tall soared into the sky and attacked the mythical monster standing between heaven and earth.

Like a hero challenging the gods.

"I believe she will make the right choice. The Temple of Truth has never been a palace or a certain person."

"As long as the will of the saints remains, the Temple of Truth will still exist in this world."

"Anhofors, the man in the bottle, your plot will not succeed."

"I believe that she, who has inherited the saint's will and my ideals, will be able to do it."

"One day, my students will set foot on the Holy Mountain."

Lan En's eyes burst out with light: "Put this artificially created monster like you out of this world, and correct the mistakes of Haru and Anhofors back to the right path."

The little man in the bottle: "Just because of you foolish mortals?"

"Always talking about self-deception, but unfortunately these big words will never come true."

Lan En continued to break through the power and storm of the light of original sin, and gradually reached the edge where the villain in the bottle blocked them.

That is, the bottle-shaped barrier.

General Lan En's divine grace puppets disintegrated in an instant and turned into a dense army of puppets.

The huge divine grace puppets turned into mud-like existences and stuck directly to the barrier.

"burst!"

All the paste puppets exploded directly, and the entire barrier suddenly began to tremble violently.

However, it can also be seen.

Those ointment-eating monsters immediately disintegrated from their puppet state and turned into tiny pieces of divine grace stones.

Immediately afterwards.

The Divine Grace Stone also shattered and turned into the fluorescent blood of myth and the power of the curse seal.

Lan En directly detonated his mythical power. He was the first divine grace priest in the world and also the most powerful divine grace priest.

The power of this self-destruction directly penetrated the barrier surrounding the Mist Island and caused a chain reaction.

The self-destruction of the God's Grace Puppet caused disbelieving shouts to erupt from all over the Mist Island.

"Lord Sage." Someone rushed out of the castle.

"Lord Lan En~" Someone knelt on the ground and screamed in pain, as if his faith had collapsed.

"The power of divine grace...disintegrated?"

There were many instructors in the castle who had been prepared for a long time. When they saw Lan En's dead sleep, they had no time to feel sad and immediately shouted.

"It's now!"

"Hurry up, one by one can escape."

Groups of winged demons soared into the sky, and each winged demon carried a dozen people on its back and flew towards the distance, in different directions.

The little man in the bottle didn't expect that Lan En would go all out as soon as he came up, and he was caught off guard.

It even didn't quite understand how this mortal could be so stupid and rush here to die.

This kind of sacrificing oneself for others has never been considered by the villain in the bottle, and even thinking about it makes him want to laugh.

"Ha~"

"Stupid mortals, do you think this can change anything?"

"Everyone...must die."

The barrier shattered, and the villain in the bottle immediately erupted into rounds of light of original sin.

A terrifying light covered the island of mist, and at the same time there were many rays of light chasing the escaping Winged Demon.

There was no suspense in this battle from the beginning. The power of the villain in the bottle has transcended the boundaries of the mundane. It is the power called myth.

Lan En exploded himself and opened the barrier set up by the villain in the bottle, but he also died.

Everyone left on the entire Misty Island was drained of their divine blood under the light of original sin, and turned into muddy ghosts.

Most of the winged demons who escaped were shot through by the light of original sin and fell.

Only a few of them rushed into the distance with people and disappeared above the sea.

The shadow of myth converged on the light of original sin and turned into a light and shadow standing in the sea and sky again.

The originally noisy and lively island suddenly became silent.

Except for Lan En who was able to resist a little, no one in the entire Mist Island could enter the eyes of the villain in the bottle. The battle ended directly when Lan En died, ending in the moment when the light of original sin broke out.

"Boring."

The little man in the bottle was originally looking forward to seeing some more exciting pictures.

I didn't expect it to end in the blink of an eye, which is really boring for it.

After Lan En's self-destruction, the power of the fourth-level divine grace disintegrated, but the divine blood remained.

Although the divine blood turned into light dust and dissipated in the air, the villain in the bottle still collected most of it.

It's just that the little man in the bottle did not find Lan En's memory carrier. It seems that Lan En deliberately released this part before his death. At this moment, it should have returned to the dream world.

"Boring! Boring! Boring!"

There was some irritation in the voice of the little man in the bottle. Killing and fighting were not what he was interested in. Playing with others was his favorite thing to do.

The little man in the bottle also wants to make Lan En into his own collection and bring it back to the Holy Mountain.

Just like Anhofors.

The light of original sin of the little man in the bottle can be said to be extremely evil. It can turn people into ghosts, so that they can never return to the dream world.

According to the facts recognized by mortals, these people are already dead.

But on another level, these people are just switching from one life form to another.

Therefore, before the ghost dissipates, it cannot return to the dream world star sea.

Edge of island.

The sound of rollers came from the black mist. A man with only half of his body left was lying on a wheelchair, looking at everything on the Island of Mist.

It was Lan En's student—Xiao.

Xiao's eyes scanned everything on the island of mist, but nothing could be seen in his eyes.

just like.

His teacher couldn't see through his eyes what he was thinking.

The voice of the little man in the bottle came from above: "Your teacher is dead, aren't you sad?"

Xiao: "Everyone's life is a story, and everyone who lives in this world has the meaning of his or her existence."

"It's just that some people's stories are just like the same old stories that no one wants to remember and read."

"Some meaning is like the autumn wind passing over the water, leaving only a trace."

"But my teacher, the second-generation sage of the Temple of Truth, Lan En, the strongest of the three-leaf people."

"His life has been extremely glorious, and his life has been given enough meaning."

"Being able to exit like this."

Xiao's voice paused, and then he smiled: "It's perfect."

Anhofors, the man in the bottle, laughed: "Hahahaha!"

"resemble!"

"You are a fun person and I will give you everything you want."

"You will become the new chief priest of the Divine Contract, giving you enough stage."

"I believe."

"You will give me the most exciting show."

As the power of the Shadow of Myth passed down, Xiao's body continued to melt, but a strong and tall figure gradually climbed up from where he was.

Xiao became a bone demon, a fourth-level bone demon.

This was his deal with the man in the bottle.

Xiao looked at his hand. The power he had longed for all his life was so easily obtained.

What he cannot do is something that some people are born with or have at their fingertips.

"I!"

"Finally on stage."

Xiao landed on the island and moved everything that could be moved on the island, including the entire collection of magical arts in the Temple of Truth, the classics and magical arts created by generations of priests.

especially.

Lan En's experimental data on another mythical path of wisdom and power, as well as the unknown egg hiding inside.

——

"hiss!"

The light in the Winged Demon's body surged, he opened his mouth and spit out colorful saliva, and let out a neighing sound.

The Winged Demon carries seven or eight cloverleaf people wearing the costumes of the Demon Hunting Group, and they are rushing towards Stan City.

When Vivien and her people hurried to their destination, the battle between the Blood Plague Steen and the Priest of Truth had reached the most critical moment.

At this point, the chief priest of truth has canceled all the illusions and no longer covers them up at all.

Looking down from the sky, you can directly see the scene in the city, instead of the lively and prosperous phantom before.

Vivien listened to the mighty waves and watched as most of the river of blood rushed into the Door of Truth. Steen was competing with the High Priest of Truth for control of the illusory world behind the door.

estimate.

It won't be long before Stuen can break through the illusionary world and release everyone's consciousness back to reality.

But this also means that the High Priest of Truth has completely entangled Stun, the Blood Plague.

Before the outcome can be determined between the two, it will be difficult for anyone to withdraw from this battle.

But this is not what Vivien wants to see now.

She hoped that the battle would be over when she arrived, and then Blood Plague Steen could go with her to rescue the endangered Mist Island.

In the river of blood, a bloody three-leaf man stood up.

He asked Vivien.

"Vivien."

"Why are you here?"

After saying that, the three-leaf man looked in the direction of the sea.

"Is there an accident? I feel the aura of the evil spirit in another place."

The Winged Demon hovered at low altitude, and Vivien shouted at him.

"Stuen."

"The evil demon's goal is the Island of Mist, and now it has descended on the sea."

The bloody shadow nodded: "I just felt its breath appearing in the distance, but it was too late. I couldn't withdraw from the battle."

"and."

"There's a whole city of people here."

The bloody shadow raised his head and looked at Vivien seriously: "Are you sure... you want to give up on them?"

at the same time.

A puppet of the Priest of Truth suddenly appeared on the Gate of Truth and looked at Vivien, the leader of the demon hunting group.

The main body of the Priest of Truth is still fighting against the Blood Plague within the Gate of Truth, but he is also paying attention to everything outside.

"Hey, isn't this Captain Vivien of the Demon Hunting Group?"

"Are you here to capture me and burn me to death in the execution ground of the City of Gods?"

Vivien's mood was extremely bad at this time, and she made an extremely angry voice: "You crazy people, I will make you pay the price."

"You're not going to succeed... you're not going to succeed."

But saying such words can only mean that Vivien is in chaos.

really.

Upon hearing this, the Priest of Truth showed no fear but laughed wildly.

"Don't be so anxious!"

"Captain Vivien, I can give you a choice."

"You only ask me, and I can open the door of truth right now to let Steen come out and go with you to save your teacher."

"Maybe your teacher can hold on a little longer, just long enough for you to go over and save him?"

"How about it?"

"Am I so kind and kind that people are touched?"

The face of the chief priest of truth was filled with emotion: "Ah! For the first time, I discovered that people like me are also full of love and justice in their hearts!"

The chief priest of truth laughed wildly. No matter how humble he was in front of the "God of Knowledge", he could not change the fact that these people of the Ghost Order were a group of lunatics.

"Come on! Make your decision!"

"Vivien, the leader of the Temple Demon Hunting Group."

He looked at Vivien with burning eyes, expecting her to make a choice.

"Kill me and save everyone in Stan City."

"Oh! And your lovely sister, Anli, the most talented priest of the Temple of Truth."

"It's better to give up everything and go rescue your teacher."

The chief priest of truth opened his arms and raised them high: "The great sage of truth... Lan En."

He deliberately made the last sound of the word Lan En very long.

The Priest of Truth knows the plan of the God of Knowledge, and also knows the evil and preferences of his master.

He also knew that even if the blood plague rushed over now, it would most likely be too late.

The god of knowledge asked him to present an interesting show, and this was his design.

Lan En wanted to delay time, but the God of Knowledge was also delaying time with him.

Vivien, the leader of the famous demon hunting group, chose to give up the lives of everyone in the city and her sister and choose to rescue the Island of Mist.

Or give up the Island of Mist and choose your sister and this city.

Whatever she chooses, it's so interesting.

This is simply the greatest test and torture of the human heart, and it is also the favorite play of the Little Man in the Bottle.

Vivien was also completely stunned.

Let Blood Plague Steen withdraw from the battle immediately and rush to the sea with her. Maybe it's not too late.

The Temple of Truth cannot be lost, and she cannot even imagine the scene of her teacher Lan En dying.

For the entire Xiinsai and them, that was a scene where the sky fell.

But if you choose this way.

It would be equivalent to giving up the lives of everyone in Stan City, including her sister Anli.

For a moment, Vivien remembered the scene where she went to the Temple of Truth to study, the excitement of being accepted as a student by Lan En, and the longing of standing under the stone statue of the saint.

But at the same time, the image of her pulling a trailer and taking her sister to search for the witch doctor also appeared in front of her eyes.

The young sister reached out to her and told her how sweet the candy looked.

"No!"

"No!"

"I can't make that choice."

Vivien knew clearly that all this was just a conspiracy by the evil demons in front of her. How could they be so kind and let her rescue her teacher? These evil men just wanted to see her despair of giving up one side for the other.

but.

Vivien knew it clearly, but had no way to make a choice.

She considered herself a strong and rational person, but at this moment she could only stand there and hesitate.

Finally, she raised her hand tremblingly.

"Stuen."

"I……"

The river of blood surrounding the Gate of Truth continues to set off huge waves, impacting the Gate of Truth.

Suddenly, the shadow emerging from the blood river looked into the distance.

Vivien interrupted and spoke next.

"The monster's breath above the sea erupted with violent fluctuations, and now the monster's breath has begun to calm down."

Xueying looked at Vivien and said to her calmly.

"It has ended."

"Vivien."

Vivien's trembling hands dropped for a moment, and her whole body collapsed weakly. She held on to the frame of the Winged Demon to stand firm.

For a moment, Vivien didn't know whether it was sadness or some other emotion.

But tears kept flowing from her eyes.

She could only roar at the top of her voice, looking at the chief priest of truth of the Ghost Religion with bloodshot eyes.

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

"Stuen."

The huge waves of the Blood River set off tens of meters, rising upwards, directly submerging the entire Gate of Truth.

The blood shadow disappeared into the blood river, leaving only a voice: "As you wish."

The Gate of Truth erupted with bright light. Until this moment, the crazy head priest of the Ghost Order still wanted to resist, and even wanted to drag the entire Stan City to bury him with him.

But the river of blood has completely poured into the Gate of Truth. His strategy of luring the enemy trapped the enemy well and dragged him to death.

When Vivien made the choice, he had no way to survive.

As the river of blood completely poured into the Gate of Truth, the huge door immediately opened cracks one after another, spreading outwards.

The High Priest of Truth, who was hidden behind the Gate of Truth, was completely caught by the Blood Plague Steen.

As the sky gradually darkened, the battle finally came to an end.

"Villain!"

"Die!"

The river of blood swallowed up the High Priest of Truth and dragged his body into the river of blood.

But although the main priest of truth died, the moment the door of truth disappeared, he retreated with his divine blood.

The giant door disappeared between heaven and earth, turning into a bit of twisted light.

There is no way for Blood Plague Steen to leave this giant door, because it is the manifestation of the four abilities of the villain in the bottle.

Eternal life, original sin, truth, and divine contract make up the entire villain in the bottle.

Blood Plague Steen put away the blood river and disappeared into the city.

He comes and goes without a trace, and his shadow can only be found where the evildoer appears.

At the same time, the three-leaf people in Stan City who had been sleeping for two or three days finally woke up one by one.

"So sad."

"Hey! What does this smell like? It stinks."

"Why am I lying here? Wasn't I in the store just now?"

Rescuers who had been waiting outside for a long time also rushed into the city and rescued some Sanye people who were in poor condition.

The members of the demon hunting group who had entered Stan City also woke up one after another, and Anli led people to Vivien on the city wall.

But she still doesn't know what happened. She only knows that her sister once again turned the tide and saved the entire city of Stan.

"elder sister."

"You came just in time."

Vivien just looked into the distance and said just one sentence.

"Walk!"

"To the sea."

Although she could imagine what she was about to see, Vivien still had a glimmer of expectation.

Extremely extravagant expectations.

——

Dream world.

When Lan En woke up again, he was already on a small boat.

Of course Lan En knew where this was. He turned back and looked behind the ship, which was the mortal world.

"Vivien, Anli."

"And...Xiao."

He thought of his students. He knew that his departure would be the beginning of another era, but he didn't know whose era the next era would belong to.

Who is it again?

It will rekindle the flame of the saint's will and illuminate the entire Hinsa.

Or, the light of the saint's will will disappear from this world.

He was a little reluctant and worried.

But in the end I chose to believe it.

"My time is over!"

"Leave everything to those who come after you!"

The ferryman paddled the boat across a void. The gate to the Kingdom of God in the distance slowly opened, and light shot out from the gap to form a fan shape.

The ship sailed in the light, inching behind the door.

The ship returned to the land of fairies, and the fairies with whom he had made a contract came to greet him.

"you are?"

"Messenger of God?"

Lan En has never met this messenger of God, but he is looking forward to meeting her.

The goblin shook his head: "I am not Lord Sheila. Is Lord Sheila still on the sun now?"

At this moment, Sheila is still controlling this artifact step by step on the Cup of God.

Lan En felt a little regretful, but still followed the goblin step by step.

He saw those dreamy and magnificent pictures of the country of fairies recorded by his teacher Sandian.

at last.

He entered the Great Goblin Library.

Here he met his teacher, the old man standing behind the stage.

Lan En knelt in front of Sandian, not daring to raise his head to look at him: "Teacher!"

Sandian just looked at him with a smile: "How is the Temple of Truth?"

Lan En was silent: "Teacher!"

"The Temple of Truth remains."

"The will of the saints is still passed down."

"I believe."

"There will still be people who will step forward and incarnate as fire to illuminate the entire civilization, so that the era of truth will never end."