I Am God!

Dreamland.

This continent is very large. It would be difficult for an ordinary person to visit every corner of this continent. There is a similarly high mountain with no top, and the temple of the Lord of Life is on the top of the mountain.

But there is something similar here to the mountain where life originates in the mortal world.

Even if you reach the top of the mountain, you can hardly see the Lord of life.

This god basically doesn't stay in his palace, but runs out to play.

Or in the sea of ​​flowers and the realm of fairies in the God-given land.

Or just hang around at the feet of the god Insai, taking and eating in the temple.

but.

In the east of this land that has been barren and barren since its birth, there is now a splendid color.

All the fairies in the God-given land came here on this day. They held balloons and floated down from the sky one by one.

when they fall.

There is only one flower tree here.

The goblins formed a circle around the land and sang a song together.

The light of prayer emerges.

This barren land was immediately transformed into a large piece of fertile black soil by the power of miracles.

The mother of all snakes, Samos, catalyzed the tree with the power of life, causing it to continuously grow new branches.

The goblins removed the branches one by one and planted them in the soil.

A fairy turned into water and poured it on the soil.

certainly.

There are also little goblins who don't do any serious business at all, but just hide in the newly grown woods to laze around and play around.

"Hahahaha."

"Can't catch me, can't catch me."

"You are playing again, I want to tell Lady Sheila."

"Just a little bit, I'm not afraid."

Although she said so, the little goblin still looked back secretly to see if Lady Sheila was there.

Originally, there was no need for the goblins to come over to do this kind of thing. It could be easily done with a wave of the hand just by relying on the power of Sheila, the master of dreams.

But Sheila feels that the birth of a new dream race is a very meaningful thing. From a certain perspective, they are the fairies of the new era.

It is a continuation of the ancient fairies from the previous era.

Sheila wants all fairies to participate and take this new race seriously.

Demarcated woods and land on the other side.

Sheila is also busy.

She is injecting the power of dreams into this land, making it a fairyland like a sea of ​​​​suns and flowers.

The origin of the birth of the dream race is not just this flower tree, but an environment with the laws and power of the dream.

A forest, a fairyland, a dreamland.

The flower tree with colorful flowers has a name. This name is no longer given by the god of Sai, but by the goblin.

The name is Rainbow Tree.

Of course, this forest is also called the Rainbow Forest.

As Sheila and the goblins were busy planting branches one by one in the ground, Themes, the mother of all snakes, used her life power to continuously catalyze these branches and slowly grow into big trees.

Seeing the little goblins playing and lazing around, Sheila immediately spoke.

"Don't be lazy!"

"If you don't plant it well, the fairy will die."

The little goblin immediately turned around with a shocked expression.

"Ah! Will he die?"

"Can't you live if you die?"

the goblin asked innocently.

"Of course you can't live even if you die." A big goblin pretended to be knowledgeable.

"But we won't die, how can they die?" Other fairies think it's strange that the dream race can die.

"They are different from us." the big goblin said.

"You were just lazy." The goblins immediately looked at the fruits of their labor.

"You just planted it crookedly. You need to plant it again." The goblins began to become serious, ten times more serious.

Rainbow trees grew one after another, from the thickness of a finger to the thickness of an arm, and then into a human embrace.

at last.

It turned into an extremely strong giant tree.

Gradually, it began to look like a small forest.

Sheila, the master of dreams, looked at the woods and nodded with satisfaction.

It's just that these newly grown rainbow trees are still bare and have no flowers.

"Huh~"

The Dream Master immediately stretched out his hand and blew on the palm of his hand and the Rainbow Forest.

Endless petals flew out from the dream master's palm and fell into the bare woods.

The petals are falling and the breeze is blowing.

Immediately, the entire Rainbow Forest bloomed with colorful flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers stretches from the front to the distance, bringing with it a refreshing floral fragrance.

The originally dark and black world suddenly turned into a fairyland.

The fairies immediately cheered, thinking that this was a beautiful scenery comparable to the sun and the sea of ​​flowers.

Sheila, the master of the dream, also has a sense of pride: "In the future, the forest fairy family will live here."

The little fairies were flying among the sea of ​​flowers and trees in the Rainbow Forest, as if they were looking for something everywhere.

Soon, they turned back.

"Lord Sheila! Lord Sheila!"

"Why doesn't the fairy come out yet?"

"Where are they hiding? Why don't they come out to see us?"

Sheila, the master of dreams: "Wait a moment, a forest fairy should be born soon."

Sheila stared into the depths of the Rainbow Forest, and she could already feel the rhythm of life surging in the rainbow tree.

There were also little goblins who looked at the bare ground and the desolate world around them and said.

"This sea of ​​flowers is so beautiful, but there is nothing on the ground or around it."

Sheila told the goblins: "There will always be."

Although there is only the Rainbow Forest now, what the Dreamland race is best at is creating miracles.

They will definitely use the light of prayer and the power of miracles to expand this fairyland, turning the surroundings into the most beautiful scenery in the world.

All the fairies were waiting for the birth of the forest fairy under the Rainbow Forest, and followed Sheila, the master of dreams, into the woods.

Sheila chose the strongest and most beautiful flower tree.

Then he sat under the tree.

She took out a bronze mirror and smiled.

"Take a look."

"The end of that human king!"

She used the miracle tool, the fairy's magic mirror, to look at the scene in the world again, and remembered the king of the world who had given her inspiration before.

The mirror once again reflected the scene of the human world.

The picture penetrates the clouds and reveals a palace.

——

The city-state of Suinhor.

Fire-protecting city.

The palace's bedroom was now crowded with a large group of people.

Smerkel's queen had died long ago, and the only people in the palace were the palace attendants, His Royal Highness the Prince, and his ministers.

Everyone said nothing, just looked at the king on the bed.

A sad and heavy atmosphere condenses here.

Although it didn't take long, King Smerkle had lost a lot of weight and lost his once strong and heroic posture.

His face was gray and there was no trace of life in it.

Because it was so quiet, Smerkel was the first to speak.

"Don't say anything."

No one responded to this opening.

Instead, I heard sobbing.

Smerkle coughed a few times, and in a weak voice he talked about something that had made him happiest recently.

"A hundred years ago, I had the honor to meet God. It was the most unforgettable memory in my life."

"The only regret is that the divine object given to me by God Iva, the Cup of the Sun from the Garden of the Creator, was not kept because of my mistake."

"It's something I've always regretted."

Having said this, King Smerkel had a smile on his face.

"No one expected that."

"A few days ago, I saw the sunflower cup blooming in the palace garden."

"The golden flower of God is blooming all over the tree. The color and sparkle are just like its name. It can really rival the sun."

Smerkel became smoother and smoother as he spoke, as if he was gradually gaining energy.

"This cup of the sun accompanied me to the throne, opened the most glorious era of my life, and bloomed again when I was about to come to an end."

"Perhaps this is a gift given to me by the gods."

"When I saw it, it was like I was seeing my whole life."

His Royal Highness had tears in his eyes: "I know."

His Royal Highness also went to see the cup of the sun in full bloom, and everyone showed expressions of shock and disbelief.

"This must be the gods' love for you, father, and a testimony of your life's achievements."

King Smerkle then talked about something he had never mentioned before: "But what you don't know is that something even more incredible happened after the flowers bloomed."

"From the Kingdom of God of the Creator, the legendary messengers of God have arrived."

There was a look of longing in King Smerkle's eyes, which was the longing for the most beautiful thing in the world.

"What a beautiful and sacred life!"

Everyone in the dormitory was stunned.

"A family of messengers of God?"

"The fairy in the dream?"

"Does it really exist? That legendary race?"

They all know about the Messenger of God clan, fairies that are said to only exist in the Kingdom of Creation God.

Their king was actually lucky enough to see such a being.

It can only be said that Smerkel deserves to be a legendary king?

In the corner of the palace, someone immediately recorded the story.

pity.

King Smerkel only said one sentence and then stopped abruptly, without telling the story in anticipation.

But it's no surprise that the story will go viral.

Next.

The palace fell into silence again. Smerkel was calm and looked out the window.

It's like waiting for something.

Suddenly, a flash of red appeared on his face.

It's like a flashback.

King Smerkel twisted his head, leaned out and looked out the window, and asked.

"Has the sun set?"

The palace attendant on the side was stunned, but responded immediately.

"Not yet!"

"His Majesty!"

Smerkel immediately lay down and let out a long sigh.

"pity."

"I didn't see my favorite sunset."

After saying this, King Smerkel closed his eyes.

Suddenly, the entire dormitory was emitting thick fog, and the sky became dark in an instant.

Everyone seemed to appear on the sea at once, standing on the sea in a daze.

The sea is full of red flowers, which lead to the deep sea and the deep sea blood kingdom of the first ancestor of blood.

"king!"

"Look."

"over there."

They saw their king walking on a sea of ​​red flowers, heading towards the misty deep sea.

King Smerkle's body was filled with red power, and he seemed to be getting younger little by little. That was because the blood and power of the Trifoliate Man, the power of life, was replacing his snake man's blood.

When King Alpans left, he gave many instructions to Smerkel, he was bold and free-spirited.

And at this moment.

King Smerkel just looked back at his son and said only two words.

"Life is short, but don't be anxious or hesitant. Do everything you want to do and do everything you can."

"I will wait for you at the end of your life."

Then he turned and left.

He knows that everyone has his or her own mission and responsibility.

How to fulfill this mission and how to live this life well is everyone's decision.

His son has his own decisions and ideas.

The Cup of Blood Mist leads Smerkel all the way to the deep sea.

He saw the red lighthouse and walked through the familiar city to the Temple of Truth.

The moment Smerkel stepped into this place, the blood-colored life power in his body was finally stimulated to its peak, and the blood enveloped Smerkel's whole body.

It turned into a huge blood cocoon and appeared in the Temple of Truth, emitting a beating sound like a heartbeat.

Smerkle felt like his flesh and blood instantly turned into dust like rotten wood, but another, more powerful and tenacious force was injected into the blood cocoon, reshaping his body.

An extremely ancient memory emerged in Smerkel's mind.

He saw the civilization and the world 200 million years ago.

He saw a humanoid life with bone armor walking in the tall and towering city, using all kinds of powerful magic and fighting ancient and powerful monsters and enemies.

Smerkel suddenly understood that it was him.

another me.

When the ancient memories merged into his mind, Smerkel became a complete life authority and became a race of the Ancients.

The blood cocoon dissipated, and an individual covered in blood came out.

He first transformed into a snake-man, then into the form of a god, and finally into the form of a three-leaf man.

The gods on the throne of flesh and blood looked at the appearance of the three-leaf man and felt a little moved for a moment.

He even stood up slightly and paused for a while before sitting down again.

Finally, He looked at the three-leaf man in the temple and said something.

"Welcome back!"

King Smerkel saluted the third generation Sage of Truth Vivien with the etiquette of the Temple of Truth, and then turned around and looked at King Alpans aside.

"Lord Vivien!"

"Teacher Shiba."

King Smerkel remembered everything in the past. A long time ago, he and Alpans had a relationship between teacher and student.

They are all priests of the Temple of Truth and members of the demon hunting group fighting for Xiinsai.

King Smerkel looked at the Temple of Truth with an expression of longing and shock.

"Is this the Temple of Truth?"

"The Temple of Truth was built by the first generation of truth sage Sandian himself."

The First Ancestor of Blood nodded: "This is what the Temple of Truth looks like."

"Although it was rebuilt, the original temple looked like this."

Smerkel sighed and clenched his fists.

"Ever since that traitor Xiao took refuge in the evil god and destroyed this place, I never thought that I would be lucky enough to see this place."

"Although an era has passed."

Smerkel's voice changed little by little, with a tone of nostalgia and longing.

"but."

"This is the Temple of Truth!"

Even in this era, Smerkel was still full of anger when he mentioned the name Xiao.

Alpanz opened his mouth to comfort him: "Xiao has been dead for hundreds of millions of years, everything is over."

It was not until this era that Smerkel truly saw what the Island of Mist and the Temple of Truth looked like.

In the previous era, the era in which Smerkel's predecessor was born.

The Isle of Mist and the original Temple of Truth are gone.

Xiao, a student of Lan En, the second-generation Sage of Truth, betrayed Lan En and took refuge with Anhofors, the villain in the bottle.

The evil god destroyed the Temple of Truth, and Xiao took away all the inheritance of the Temple of Truth, as well as the second-generation truth sage Lan En's experimental information on the mythical path.

It really sounds like the motto of the first generation sage Sandian.

When Elena had not yet joined the temple, she asked the first generation of truth sage Sandian: "What will happen if one day someone uses the power you inherited to bring disaster to Xiinsai?"

Sage Sandian answered this way: "If one day my actions really 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 and save the world." This disaster.”

Sandian's student Haru, exposed to the forbidden knowledge, went crazy and killed Sandian by mistake, becoming the ancestor of all monsters, the first monster and the first fire demon in the world.

Another student of Sandian, the second-generation Sage of Truth Lann, killed Haru, ending the monster's disaster, and allowing the monster to become the helper of the three-leaf people.

Haru's student Anhofors touched the taboo and created the villain in the bottle of the evil god.

In the end, it was Vivien, the third-generation sage of truth, who ended the evil god's disaster and won a future for the three-leaf people.

Haru, Anhofors, Xiao, and Asai opened the way to eternal life and myth amid the curse of endless reincarnation.

And generations of truth sages have maintained the civilization of the Sanye people one after another.

They all come from the Temple of Truth, and they all have dreams and futures in their hearts.

But some dreams carry a curse.

The power and dreams of Sandian's legacy caused disasters, but also ended them.

The three people present from the previous era fell silent. After a long time, the demigod on the throne of flesh and blood spoke.

"What do you want me to call you?"

"Is it Smerkel?"

"still……"

King Smerkel read out his former name: "My name is Lions Tito."

He was a descendant of the Tito family in the previous era.

Although it is a branch that has long since declined and is inconspicuous, the surname Tito alone is enough to shock people.

Alpanz was not surprised: "You still can't let go of the past."

He couldn't help but look up at the demigod on the throne of flesh and blood: "Same as Lord Vivien."

Alpans looked at Vivien and finally said.

"Perhaps we should all look forward."

"Everything has turned into dust in time, and there is nothing left of everything."

"The only thing we can do well is ourselves, and we should bravely open up the future."

Smerkel, or Lionel Tito, looked at Alpans: "How can you forget."

"We were once the descendants of King Lederiki, and we were once part of the lineage of the eldest son of God!"

This sentence.

The demigod on the throne of flesh and blood instantly lost control of his emotions.

She couldn't help but murmured along with Lionel Tito's voice: "Yes! Our past... how could it be so easily forgotten."

Vivien held the scepter and looked at the three-leaf seed in her arms.

She finally stepped down from the Throne of Flesh and looked at Alpanse and Lions Tito.

"Alpans."

"Leynes."

"I still decided to go to the Sky Temple, no matter what we become, no matter whether we do well or not."

"That is our past, the temple of our ancestors for generations, the past and ancestors of the Sanye people."

"We will eventually have to face our past and the past of the Sanye people."

Alpanz: "But the Sky Temple has become part of the Ruch giant monster, which is a giant monster that can destroy the world."

"Without the approval of the Lord of Life, you, Sir Vivien, cannot enter it."

Vivien, the first ancestor of blood, nodded: "So, I am going to plead with the Mother of Life."

“Not long ago I heard that the incarnation of the Mother of Life had descended on the mountain of the origin of life, so I went to His temple and poured out my supplications to Him.”

"I think."

"He would probably agree."

The First Ancestor of Blood hesitated again and again. She finally wanted to go to the Temple of the Sky, but before that, she first set off to the temple of the Mother of Life in the world.

After saying that, the First Ancestor of Blood disappeared into the Kingdom of Blood.

The mountain of origin of life.

The First Ancestor of Blood stepped on the Cup of Blood Mist to the top of the mountain, and the moment she appeared here, she was completely stunned.

Because there is nothing on the top of the mountain, the former City of Life, the former Temple of Life and the Tower of Babel.

All disappeared.

The First Ancestor of Blood walked on the empty mountain top. The cold wind blew her clothes and hair, and her face was blank.

"there is none left?"

The First Ancestor of Blood went around in a circle and visited every corner here.

Finally, Vivien stood where the Temple of Life once stood, and then crawled on the ground.

She prayed to the Lord of life here, but unfortunately she did not get any response from the other party.

——

Dream world.

Under the Rainbow Forest in the Dream Continent, Sheila, the Lord of Dreams, happened to see this scene.

Sheila put down the bronze mirror in her hand, and the picture in the mirror just stopped on the blank face of the ancestor of blood.

at last.

All images disappeared in a blur.

Sheila originally didn't know what kind of abilities she should give the dream fairies, and what the dream fairies could do.

But now, Sheila thought about it.

They may be messengers between gods and demigods, or messengers traveling in the dream world.

Occasionally, if they are happy, they may be able to convey their worries and prayers to the beings in the dream world for mortals, and convey the emotions they want to express to people far away.

The goblin thought.

Many times conflicts and tragedies arise from the inability to communicate.

The races in the dream world can easily shuttle between the dream world and reality. They can instantly travel from one place in this world to another coordinate through the dream world.

But the premise is that the coordinates must be set in advance.

Sheila originally hoped that the new dream race could become a race that bridges reality and the dream world. Creating them by herself not only gave them birth, but also gave them innate missions and talents.

“Send messages through trees and flowers, and become a messenger traveling through dreams.”

"It seems very good!"

"And the first-level forest nymph can deliver messages. The second- and third-level forest nymphs should be able to do more."

I have to say that the goblin's idea is a bit naive.

It's also too beautiful.

But she thought of it and immediately went to do it.

At the moment when the goblin was lost in thought, the rainbow tree behind her suddenly bloomed with layers of dazzling light.

The other fairies who were wandering around, trying to determine which rainbow tree the forest fairy would be born in, immediately gathered here.

"it's here."

"it's here."

"Come here quickly, come and see the fairy."

A tree hole suddenly appeared in the center of the rainbow tree, and brilliant light was born in the tree hole.

In the light, a beautiful girl slowly condensed out.

The world's first forest fairy was born.

The girl was born with a wreath of flowers on her head, and her hair was black, the same color as the hair of the Creator.

This is the strangest and rarest color in the world, but Sheila, the master of dreams, gave it to the forest fairy race, which shows how much she values ​​and best wishes for this new dream race.

Their pupils are very strange, and they shine with colorful light under the refraction of the sun.

At a glance.

There is a feeling that makes people fall into a dream, and it makes people feel that the fairy family has a dream that does not belong to the mortal world.

She is covered with white gauze, which is light and simple but just supports their pure and beautiful temperament.

The forest fairy stretched out in the tree hole and saw a large group of little fairies outside looking at her with curious eyes.

She immediately hugged her legs shyly and buried her head.

After a long time, she carefully walked out of the tree hole.

With her pure white bare feet on the ground, she held up her skirt and saluted the gods who were surrounded by fairies.

"The great...god!"

She has the language of God passed down by blood, but it is obvious that she is not skilled in using it.

Sheila, the master of the dream, stood in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers and trees, holding the little goblin by the hand and speaking to her.

"I would rather you call me by my name, or you can call me Lady Sheila like other goblins."