I Am God!

Moonlight Jungle.

It has been more than a hundred years since the Letter Paper Wonderland was born. This wonderland is several times larger than the original one.

The fairy tale-like paper realm is painted with gorgeous colors. From the outside, those exquisite paintings look like just a flat piece of white paper, but when you step into the fairyland, you can find that it has become three-dimensional and real.

Including those forest fairies that seem to be just painted in paintings, but when you get closer you find that they are all real.

There are paper airplanes stuck on the tops of the rainbow trees that support the fairyland. Each paper airplane uses different paper, with different patterns, words, and handwriting on it.

Flotte was standing under the tree counting the paper airplanes.

Each paper airplane represents that Flotte has collected a wish that perfectly matches her own power.

This is the manifestation of the light of prayer.

Of course they can also manifest into other things.

A flower, a grain of sand, a book.

But in Flotte's eyes, paper airplanes have a special meaning.

It means sending something special far away.

Stationery Wonderland is a letter transfer station for all fairies. Although it was created by Flotte, Flotte lent it to all the forest fairies.

All forest fairies who want to collect the power of prayer can take turns to guard the stationery fairyland.

Flotte was the forest fairy who initially guarded and collected prayers, so she collected the most power of prayers.

He clapped his fingers and counted them over and over again.

A smile appeared on Flotte's quiet face: "Successful."

"I've collected enough prayers."

Even the peaceful fairy can't hide her joy at this moment.

This means that she can embark on the path to the fourth level.

At the same time, she can also bring the letter fairyland back to the dream world from the human world. The fairyland at that time is a truly mature fairyland.

A wonderland separate from the world.

A small space that belongs to her.

Flotte passed through the tree hole and returned to the dream world.

This is the unique ability of fairies in the forest. This passage can only be used by fairies with strange spaces and dreams.

Flotte stood on the land of Rainbow Forest, but found that there was no one in this original fairyland.

The other fairies didn't know where they had gone.

"Where are the people?"

Flotte walked around and saw no fairies.

"Did you go to have a tea party again?"

"Why didn't you call me?"

Flotte was a little curious, but she had more important things to do now.

She left the Rainbow Forest and came to the Fairy Kingdom, a land given by God, and found the Master of Dreams in the Great Fairy Library.

And Sheila, the master of dreams, has long been waiting for her here.

This god knew that Flotte would arrive at this time, and he also knew why she came.

As soon as Flotte stepped into the Great Goblin Library, she saw groups of goblins flying across the sky, dragging out rainbows.

"Ooooooh!"

"Floody is here!"

"It's started, it's started!"

Colorful ribbons were sprinkled from the sky, as if a grand ceremony was being held.

Balloons flew into the sky one after another, with blessings written on them by the goblins.

"Floody is the most beautiful."

"Floody is the prettiest."

"Flodie comes to play with me every day!"

"Congratulations to Flotte on getting her own new house."

Other fairies also appeared in front of the Great Library, applauding Frodi.

"Congratulations, Flotte."

"You will become the first level four forest fairy."

"The first complete wonderland."

Flotte looked at the others in shock and said nothing for a long time, but it could be seen that she was very happy.

Surrounded by goblins and fairies, the blonde goddess walked out from the depths of the magnificent library.

Flotte saluted, and the goddess nodded to her.

His eyes were full of encouragement.

The dream master took out a book and handed it to Flotte with his own hands.

"Flotte!"

"This is the first book I wrote, and I give it to you today."

"Hope you can make it."

Flotte: "Thank you, Lady Sheila!"

Flotte took the book gifted by the gods, and there were three beautiful words written on the book - "The Art of Prayer".

This is the first book written by the goblins. I don’t remember how long it took, but it was also very long for goblins anyway.

Moreover, Sheila also relied on this book title to become the most knowledgeable scholar in the goblin clan and a "great writer" who has published books.

You can see its gold content.

The moment Flotte took the book, it turned into a beam of light and poured into her body.

The method and path of how to become the fourth level were completely revealed in her mind.

The Lord of Dreams led everyone out of the Fairy Library.

He stood on a high place and drew a circle casually, and a passage appeared in the void, leading directly to the moonlight jungle of the human world.

"Go!"

Flotte flew to the passage with the other fairies, heading to the moonlight jungle on earth.

The other fairies walked by the starlight, and they came to help Flotte complete the feat of ascending from the fairyland to the dreamland again.

Amidst the fluorescent light of the jungle, a huge book opened.

A folded wonderland unfolds.

Flotte landed on the rainbow tree, and the other fairies landed in various corners of the fairyland.

Flotte sat on the tree and activated all her power, and the rainbow tree bloomed with bright light.

"All the prayers for faith, distance, and longing are integrated into my fairyland."

"Follow my letter and the paper plane, let's fly into the distance together!"

The paper planes on the rainbow tree flew up one after another.

They passed through the dream of paper and came to the edge.

They penetrated into the void and melted little by little in the lines like water waves.

Finally all the power is dispersed into it.

It was as if everything Flotte said had integrated all her longing for the distant place into the fairyland.

The entire fairyland began to be assimilated by the light of prayer.

Divine blood, memory, and dream realm merge into one.

The rainbow tree of the forest fairies is the source of their birth and has now become their mythical organ.

You can see that the rainbow tree where Flotte is sitting bursts out with unprecedented power, surging out the laws of space.

The rainbow tree props up a space bubble.

The fairyland completely disappeared from the real world and turned into a small independent space.

Flotte also disappeared directly into the tree.

Her entire body was integrated into the realm. She was this letter fairyland at the moment, and nothing could harm her here.

Unless you can directly destroy the entire fairyland and destroy this small space.

After a long time, she reappeared from the tree hole of the rainbow tree.

At this time, she has become an elf that travels through space. She can appear in every corner of the fairyland anytime and anywhere.

She ran across the sky with her legs.

There were layers of ripples in the sky, and she followed the ripples and disappeared and appeared, which was so magical.

She picked up something from afar.

Not mobile.

But as soon as she stretched out her hand, the thing appeared in her hand.

The fairies also looked at Flotte in surprise, and gathered together to point at her.

"The power of space."

"When you reach the fourth level, you can really use the power of space."

"Instead of the same as before, we can only rely on the origin of the tree hole."

Flotte finally became familiar with and mastered her own power, and turned the entire fairyland into a small space.

At this point, it's time to ascend it into the dream world.

With the help of many fairies, the Letter Wonderland began to break away from the earth.

Only from the perspective of life that masters the power of space can we see that an illusory bubble carries a book-like fairyland slowly floating into the sky, towards the passage opened for them by the master of the dream.

Flotte sat on the rainbow tree and controlled the stationery wonderland. At the same time, she bent down and said to the bottom of the wonderland: "Thank you!"

Other fairies followed suit and said, "Thank you!"

They were thanking the Luhe troll, the Moon Demon Jue.

After all, this immature fairyland has only passed its most vulnerable stage under the protection of the Moon Demon Jue for so many years.

The Letter Wonderland ascended through the passage into the dream world, and it staggered into the lowest level of the Kingdom of Creation.

It was an endless ocean, and suppressed in the middle of the ocean was a dream continent.

"Gululu!"

Bubbles flow around the stationery wonderland.

There is only endless pure water in the sea, and no life can be seen.

The letter paper fairyland flew out of the sea and landed on the dreamland continent.

It once again returned to the Kingdom of Creator God,

It began as a flower branch and grew into a beautiful rainbow tree, giving birth to the world's first woodland fairy.

It took more than a hundred years for it to travel to the human world, transforming from a rainbow tree into a fairyland.

It has undergone transformation again and again before finally taking on its current perfect form.

This is the growth process of a strange creature, and it is also their unique life cycle.

And the Dreamland Continent has become more colorful.

In addition to the original rainbow wonderland, there is another stationery wonderland.

It is conceivable that there will be more and more such changes in the future, and various fairylands and other existences will fill this dream continent.

The forest fairies held a tea party in the stationery wonderland that they had just returned to the Creator God's Kingdom.

They brought many things from Rainbow Wonderland to decorate this new wonderland.

Many fairies have also moved their rainbow trees here, preparing to live here for a long time.

Most of these fairies are those who are preparing or are about to collect the power of prayer.

They will need to gain the power of prayer by guarding the Letter Wonderland for a long time in the future.

A fantasy tea party in a paper world.

The scented tea is gently simmered over a low fire to give off a faint fragrance.

A fairy put down the teacup, held her chin and asked: "Sister Flotte's letter paper fairyland is complete, so..."

"What will the next wonderland be like?"

The fairy on the side suggested: "Build a big warehouse!"

Several fairies nodded together: "You can use it to store things at any time, and you can also take things out at any time. It must be very convenient."

A fairy who was born relatively early knew this: "Isn't that the Wonderland of Storage?"

Flotte asked: "Who wants to build?"

Many fairies were eager to try it, and they were very envious when they looked at Flotte's stationery fairyland.

A beautiful fairy who looked more mature raised her hand first: "I..."

However, at this time, a figure jumped out from behind.

She stood and squeezed to the table, saying as if she knew a lot.

"I know this. This kind of job in the human world is called warehouse care."

"There is also the Wonderland of the Gate. The person on duty is called the gatekeeper."

The atmosphere changed instantly, and the fairies were stunned into silence.

do not know why.

After hearing what this little fairy said, many fairies didn't want to go.

Flotte helplessly said to the little fairy: "Saint Raphael, you are causing trouble again."

This little fairy is obviously the one who called the Lord of Light the God of Toilet and Filth last time.

She usually looks like an ordinary fairy, but occasionally she jumps out and makes people feel like she is possessed by a fairy.

Her name was originally Raphael, which can be called the quiet, quiet fairy, or means quieter.

But one day, she must add the word "sacred" in front of it.

Because there was a little goblin who said her name was not powerful enough and laughed at her severely.

Most fairies don't take this kind of thing seriously. They all know that goblins have this kind of personality. They don't really have any bad intentions and won't care about the goblins.

But Raphael is different.

After she came back, she consulted many books, then added the word "sacred" to her name and changed her name to Saint Raphael.

In fact, she originally wanted to add the word "God" in front of it and call it "God Raphael".

But in the end, I didn’t have the guts to add it, so I changed it to Saint.

to this end.

Saint Raphael even went to the land of fairies, a God-given land, to show off.

I have to say that her approach is quite popular among fairies.

She became the most popular person in the Fairy Kingdom that day and received a lot of gifts.

Saint-Raphael sat down with a smile: "This will make the tea party more interesting!"

The tea party ended in comfort, chatting, and smiling. Although today is an unusual day, for the fairies, they still like this kind of quiet life.

The dream sun sets and the divine moon rises.

The stationery wonderland also slowly closed, disappearing into the golden afterglow with the sun's rays.

When it unfolds, it becomes a paper realm on a dream continent. When it is closed, it turns into a space bubble, embedded in the Kingdom of Creation.

——

God-given land.

The Pyramid Temple also has a rainbow tree.

It is planted in a large flower pot and placed outside the window where Yin Shen especially likes to sit.

The swaying colorful petals hang down, adding a touch of color in front of the windows and bringing fragrance to the temple.

Sally had put it here, and it was obvious what she wanted to do.

"Hoo ho!"

A paper airplane flew out of the hole of the Rainbow Tree, and a strange wind blew its quivering flight.

It flew to the pyramid temple.

The paper airplane circled around the long-backed carved armchair of the god Insai, and finally landed on the table next to Him.

God Insai cast his eyes on the table and finally reached out and picked it up.

I opened the folded paper airplane and there was a smiling face inside.

No words, nothing superfluous.

A simple picture can convey information better.

Because it was sent over a long distance, it was not a face-to-face way of conveying feelings and thoughts, but gave people a completely different feeling.

Perhaps this is also the charm of letters.

Yin Shen smiled rarely.

He looked at the letter in his hand and suddenly wanted to write a letter and send it to someone.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I didn’t know who to write to.

at last.

He picked up the pen and wrote something on the back of the smiling face, and then put it back into the hole of the rainbow tree.

"please!"

"Send it to my future self."

The light shone in the hole of the rainbow tree for a long time, but the letter was never received.

Perhaps the goblins had never heard of such a letter.

After a long time, the letter disappeared.

It was not sent immediately because the person who sent the letter was the person who received it.

The sender hopes that it spans not distance, but time.

The perfection of the stationery wonderland not only represents the emergence of a fourth-order forest fairy, but also represents the success of the dream master's attempt to decompose the power of fairies. It also represents the complete opening of a transfer station that can withstand and forward a large number of letters.

From now on.

Not only can the gods deliver letters through the Forest Fairy and the Letter Fairyland, but even the powerful people under some gods can repeatedly deliver letters in this way. Some kingdoms and forces can also establish their own kingdoms by borrowing power from the Forest Fairy. Communication channels that belong to them.

This way of delivering information can change the world.

——

The giant island of Ruhe.

In the past hundred years or so, the forces and countries on the Ruhe Island have not changed much, but from another aspect, they have changed a lot.

What has not changed much is that the largest forces on the Ruhe Island are still the city-states, the Royal Court, and the Land of the Rising Sun.

Although the internal forces in the city-state are complex, with the royal court tribes in conflict, the Land of the Rising Sun is divided into different alchemist forces based on their respective alchemy techniques.

But the general situation has always remained like this without much change.

Many outstanding figures have appeared in Suinhor City-State over the years.

There is a well-known painter who is well-known in the city-state, leaving behind one masterpiece after another. The paintings are like a stroke of genius, surpassing the imagination of the Suinhor people.

There is an architect with various styles. He built the first large city that can accommodate up to 100,000 people, although it is still far from having such a large population. The city not only has reasonable roads and regional planning, but also is unique and complex. With its unique sewer planning and unique architectural style, it also built a fire-protecting temple that was called a miracle.

There are skilled craftsmen who have perfected Suinhall's techniques.

Some carvers left behind sculptures that transcended time.

Etc., etc.

Suinhall is full of talents. This is a generation that can be called golden.

However, the various forces in the city-state have become more and more powerful and become more and more difficult to control.

Many times it would even take several months for a letter to be delivered from the Royal Capital Fire City to another city.

The royal capital can be said to be completely ignorant of the situation in the distant territories.

Although many cities are affiliated with Suinhall, they are actually independent internally.

In the fire-protecting city.

A divine attendant reported the recent discoveries to the King of God's Favorites: "More and more rainbow trees have been revealed recently. As long as powerful people can break the illusion, they can find the location of the rainbow trees."

"They no longer refuse the approach of others. It should be the gods who have relaxed their restrictions."

"king!"

"In legend, there is a rainbow tree that can send letters."

"It's more than just a legend now."

King of the Gods: "Find the locations of all rainbow trees and record these locations into a map."

"It's very important."

As the King of Suinhall, he certainly understands the importance of conveying information.

The alchemists in the Land of the Rising Sun discovered this change earlier than Suinhor, and they even received the news in the oracle.

In the Miracle Temple of the City of Lights.

An old alchemist looked at the statue of Sheila, the main god of dreams, in the Temple of Miracles. He saluted the main god and the god of alchemy and desire, and then turned around and spoke the oracle.

An alchemist following behind him immediately put forward his own idea: "Can rainbow trees be planted?"

Another alchemist immediately refuted loudly: "What do you want to do?"

"Don't touch the rainbow tree, don't hurt the rainbow tree."

"Otherwise, you will be punished by the gods."

This is the experience gained from over a hundred years of rash attempts by some powerful people who do not know the heights of the sky.

Old Alchemist: "Don't forget, the rainbow tree represents the messenger family of the gods."

"The messengers of the gods are also the messengers under the master of dreams. They represent the gods."

"but!"

"We can pray to the messengers of the gods and ask them to help us plant a rainbow tree that is our own."

This can be regarded as the Miracle Temple lineage, with some unique gifts and permissions.

Even the Ten Thousand Snakes King's Court recognized the role of rainbow trees and looked for traces of rainbow trees everywhere in the plains.

Starting from this day.

The powerful people in the city-state of Suinhor, the Land of the Rising Sun, and the Court of the Serpents began to deliver letters in this way. The rainbow tree truly became a special symbol and entered the mortal world.

And the names of the fairies and messengers of the gods in the forest were completely spread throughout the world.

——

The spiritual door of the dream world suddenly opened, revealing a divine and beautiful figure.

Duma came to the gate.

She stood alone inside the white mythical door, looking into the dark void.

She took out a piece of metal in her hand, and spiritual power soaked into it.

Something strange happened.

This piece of metal was given activity under the power of Duma, and it briefly possessed the characteristics of life.

It struggled quickly and turned into a small silver-winged metal flying dragon.

This is a special use of spiritual power. It is not very powerful, but it cannot be done without thoroughly understanding the fundamental power of spirituality.

Even when Meld became a fourth-level apostle, he didn't understand this technique.

This is the magic and power that Duma explored during the lonely years after entering the spiritual door.

As for the appearance of the flying dragon.

Duma is imitating the former Avian.

She also thinks that beings in this posture look very powerful, and they have an attitude of flying in the sky that no one can match.

"Go!"

Duma waved his hand and opened the passage to the human world.

The silver-winged flying dragon rushed out and turned into Duma's eyes and perspective to observe the mortal world.

Duma does this every once in a while. This is her way of observing the outside world.

A new continent far away.

The place of light on the other side of the desert where the sun has fallen.

Although the winged people have established a new home here, the winged people and the snake people are not the same.

Whether it is lifestyle, belief or civilization system.

The angels of the sky live on the high Holy Mountain of Light, and will not leave the Holy Mountain easily except to accept the faith of mortals.

Occasionally walking down the Holy Mountain of Light is just to convey faith and cure diseases, while looking for new seeds to become angels in the sky.

After more than seventy years.

The Winged People came out of the original barbaric civilization and imitated the Snake People and established multiple countries and different forces.

They all believe in the Lord of Glory, and the Holy Mountain of Glory is a holy place worshiped by all countries.

Royal power and divine power were completely separated.

Silver Winged Dragon flies across the land.

It can be seen that some winged people imitate the snake people and plant various crops, but it seems that the planting is not good; the winged people were born to fly in the sky and are really not good at planting, but this method can indeed feed more people. population to feed more old and weak people.

Some winged people still maintain their hunting habits, advocating the law of the jungle as before.

Some of the winged people established a new powerful kingdom. They really made use of the technology they got from the snake people. They smelted various weapons, they fired pottery, and they even learned the snake people's spiritual contract technique, and Monsters team up to use their powers.

The Yiren are also exploring a civilization system and future that truly suits them.

Soaring across the earth, flying through day and night.

The silver-winged flying dragon finally flew back to the dream world and turned into a metal stone again.

It fell into Duma's hands.

A smile finally appeared on Duma's cold face.

To be honest, she didn't know what the future would be like, and she couldn't imagine what the future that truly belonged to Yi Ren would be like.

She just felt that it was wrong to do that, and she only knew that she should do that.

She was hesitant about how to build Yiren's civilization in the future.

But at this moment.

She felt that she saw hope and saw that everything was developing prosperously.

"fine."

"This...is really good."

She stood alone in front of the door of mythology and talked to herself. No one could hear what she said, and no one could respond to her.

Duma saw what she wanted to see, and once again returned to the empty and silent door.

suddenly.

There was once again agitation behind the spiritual door.

The spiritual sea is shaking, and one illusory and transparent life after another leaps out of the sea and runs into the distance.

In the depths of that spiritual sea, He sighed.

The voice seemed to be full of nostalgia.

"Barrow!"

Duma asked the god: "Balor?"

"Who is Barrow?"

This was the first time Duma heard this name, and she had no idea who Barrow was.

The god also fell silent, maybe he also forgot who Barrow was.

I just said this name inadvertently.

That was the servant whom the Lord of Glory entrusted with everything at the last moment 250 million years ago.

A small character who carries the last hope of the Lord of Light, hiding behind darkness and time.

No one remembers his name, and no one knows what he did.

No one even knows.

Where did he go?