I Am God!

Under the ancient palace built by King Jessel, the fountains in the square have long ceased, but the statues of figures from the God-given era still stand.

When Ivar heard the Dream Master's words of welcome back, he knelt on the ground stupidly. He raised his head and looked at the Dream Master like a child.

Iva, who was a little nervous at first, suddenly relaxed.

He showed a face that looked like he was grinning.

"Lord Sheila!"

"I'm back."

Iva was once a cup of the sun, but in the end he failed to become a goblin, but became a ferryman by accident.

A unique ferryman.

But just like the goblin, he also believes in the master of dreams.

"It's a pity that I am no longer a ferryman and can't pilot the sacred boat for you to send you and God Insai to a distant place."

Iva told Sheila: "I miss the years of sitting in front of the gate of the Kingdom of Creation. Watching the dreams of countless three-leaf people return to the Kingdom of God. That is a beautiful sight that I will never forget."

"I will always remember what you said."

Silla laughed: “I just heard it.”

"I didn't expect you to remember, Ivar."

Ivar said seriously: "Of course, I will never forget it."

"That day I was freed from my nightmare, and you gave me the most beautiful dream in the world."

"I was not able to grow up in the sea of ​​sunflowers of the Creator. I was just a sunflower in the tomb of the saints, but I was lucky enough to meet you."

Sheila said: "You are the cup of the sun planted by Lord Polo, just like the cup of the sun in the garden of God, there is no difference."

"It's just that you didn't fuse the bloodline of Dreamland in the end, but instead fused the bloodline of wisdom."

"But this is not another kind of miracle."

Ivar knew Polo, but he was born too late and had never seen the youngest son of the Creator.

Sheila raised her hand and asked Ivar to get up from the ground and let him walk to the Palace of Wisdom.

"Ivar, you are here this time."

"Is it because of the fruit of wisdom?"

Sheila told Iva: "The fruits of wisdom will come to the master of the pantheon, but who can eventually become the true god of wisdom has never been destined."

"There is no destiny."

“God never arranges everything, and that’s why everything is full of hope.”

"Ivar."

"Only when you are prepared will the fate you expect come to you."

But Iva said: "Lord Sheila!"

"I will fight for the fruits of wisdom with my own hands, because I want to become the master of the gods."

"I want to take my wife and my fellow travelers to pursue the shadow of you and the Creator to a more distant future."

"I am no longer the ferryman of life's dreams, but I still want to support my own big boat, hold up my ship's lantern, and lead everyone forward together."

Ivar is like a child talking to his elders about the present, telling them what he has done now.

"Lord Sheila."

"I am no longer the Ivar sitting alone in front of the gate of the Kingdom of Creation. I already have someone walking with me."

"The meaning of my existence was ferrying, now I have a new meaning of my existence."

"This is my anchor in this world and in the long river of time."

"I came here just to see you and God Yinsai."

Silla looked at Iva with relief: "You may not be the smartest."

"But I know that you must be the most perseverant. You can stick to your mission across the ages, and you will definitely be able to reach a more distant future."

"You don't have the mission I gave you, but you can still find your way."

"You have found the meaning of your existence and I am so happy for you."

Sheila turned around and Ivar immediately followed.

He knows.

Sheila was taking Him to meet the Creator, Insai.

Yinsai rarely meets outsiders, unless it is a coincidence of fate and chance, so the great Creator will not take the initiative to summon him.

This is Sheila’s gift.

He hoped that Iva could understand the true meaning of God Yinsai so that he would not take the wrong path in the future.

This is not to say that God Yinsai is actively intervening and controlling destiny, but because even if He does nothing, the world is automatically pursuing His will.

Sheila is tall.

He walked slowly, but with great speed.

Ivar lowered his head and followed Him through the ancient palace, and finally came to the garden of the Palace of Wisdom.

Ivar looked into the distance.

Under the moonlight, there is a sea of ​​bloody flowers.

Looking further into the distance, you can see the sea of ​​clouds and stars, making it feel like the flowers are blooming above the sea of ​​clouds and stars.

There is a glass-covered garden like a birdcage among the bloody sea of ​​flowers.

A little girl is swinging on a swing in a birdcage-shaped glass garden.

The gorgeous Cup of Blood Mist is not as beautiful as it appears on the surface. It is a flower blooming from the power of life. This is a sea of ​​flowers that can swallow all life.

But in front of the little girl, they were just a group of ordinary flowers.

Even which way the swing swings, the flower cup of the Blood Mist Cup also swings with it.

The moment God Iva saw the other party, the sound of a horn like a world-destroying conch rang in his ears, and the shadow of a world-destroying demon wrapped the world and surrounded a divine moon.

He knows.

In this seemingly petite body lies the most terrifying demon in the world.

The seven giant gods that make up the giant island of Ruh, such terrifying existences are just pets and servants of the opponent, and they are nothing compared to them.

At the end of the sea of ​​flowers, there was another figure standing.

Yin Shen stood there and looked at what the second generation of wisdom king Jeser left behind.

Wearing white clothes and bright red present two completely different feelings.

The joyful red of life, and the ultimate white of eternal transcendence.

"Master of Life!"

"Insai God!"

Before Iva could say anything, the voice of God Yinsai came from the depths of the sea of ​​flowers, accompanied by the swaying sound of the wind and flowers.

"Ivar!"

Most of Ivar's mythical power comes from gifts from the Creator, used to reward him for his achievements in ferrying in the previous era.

"With wisdom, you have desire."

"Your name is Desire."

"Desire is never a derogatory word. People can feel alive because they have desires."

"It seems that you feel alive and have found the meaning of your life."

When Ivar first left the Kingdom of Creation, he was just a cup of desire like a blank sheet of paper. He left the Kingdom of Creation at a loss to find his own future.

He had not fully understood desire and the meaning of the name Ivar.

At this moment.

Only then did He understand the profound meaning of these words of the Creator.

The figure of God is far away, at the other end of the garden, and the voice is plain but deep in my heart, like the moonlight at night.

"The fruit of wisdom is the way to enter the root of wisdom, and it is the way for intelligent life to transcend this world; but where this road will ultimately lead is up to you."

"The master of the pantheon is not the one who divides the power of wisdom, but the ship that stays together through thick and thin, and explores the future together."

"Finding your true companions and crossing the river of time together is the true meaning of the existence of the God System."

Ivar finally understood the will of the supreme god.

The fruit of wisdom is a gift from the Creator to the world. It is not just a door to a higher place, but a door to the future and hope, an opportunity given to everyone.

The master of a divine system is not just a master of a divine system. Every master of a human divine system is looking for companions.

Build their ship, find companions who share the same boat through thick and thin, and carry their kingdom.

Looking for the final answer.

By the time we find the answer, it may already be the end of the era.

But this time they will not miss the opportunity given to them by the Creator like they did in the previous era.

This time they will firmly grasp the future and go to the other side they want to reach.

Ivar knelt on the ground piously and said to the Supreme Creator.

"I see!"

He prayed devoutly like a believer.

No.

He is a believer right now.

"May all lives and all dreams surround and accompany the eternal God Insai."

"In this era, we will find our own answers and come to you together."

After saying this, Ivar's figure gradually relaxed.

It turned into a cup of desire and fell to the ground.

Silla stepped forward and held the silver flower of desire in her hands.

She walked deep into the sea of ​​flowers and came to the birdcage glass garden.

This is the garden where the Cup of the Sun was planted in the previous era. The Cup of Blood Mist here now comes from here, growing out from under the glass cover and spreading to this point.

Sheila asked the god Insai.

"God, will this era also end?"

God Insai said calmly: "Everything will end, Sheila."

"Because time is moving forward, not standing still."

Sheila sighed, He didn't like it to end.

The god Insai continued: "But the end is not disappearance, but a new beginning."

"The unchanging water will only become smelly. When it flows and gathers together, it will turn into a river that runs far away."

"The key is what kind of answer they find, how they choose to end it, and how they choose to start it."

——

Leize Kingdom.

Thunder City.

Oran rested in the prayer hall of the God of Alchemy and Desire today. This prayer hall with only a few divine attendants was not big. There were only a few rooms in the back, and the divine attendants made room for him.

After Oran finished praying for communication with the gods, he did not fall asleep for a long time.

He tossed and turned, getting up from the bed from time to time.

Oran came to the window again and again and looked into the distance, the deepest part of the Thunder Swamp, the white mountains built by the sea of ​​clouds.

Where did his god go?

Go to meet the supreme gods who created everything, and meet the legendary Creator.

“Did God Ivar meet the Creator?”

“What did the Creator say to Him again?”

"Is it about the future, the secrets of this world, and the fate of everyone in this world?"

Oran felt that something unimaginable must be happening deep in the swamp at this moment.

Because every god there and the words they speak have the power to affect the entire world.

even.

Determine the beginning and end of an era.

In his eyes, in his imagination.

Things are happening there that affect everyone's destiny and change the world.

In this moment of anxiety, he fell into a deep sleep while tossing and turning.

Dawn hour.

Silver flower cups bloomed one after another in the prayer hall, and the statues in the temple emitted light.

Oran smelled the fragrance of the flowers and heard the whisper of the cup of desire, telling his inner thoughts.

"He was worried."

"Very confused too."

"He was walking on the road, but he didn't know why he was walking on the road."

"He's looking for the future, but he doesn't know what the future is."

Oran stood up, but he was still in the prayer hall.

It's just that his feet are filled with silver cups of desire.

He opened the door and followed the guidance of the Cup of Desire to the main hall.

"Olan!"

That was the voice of Ivar, the god of desire and alchemy.

Oran raised his head and saw the statue of the god Ivar emitting light.

"God Ivar!"

The god Ivar looked at Oran and told him the guidance of the Creator.

"The Creator has opened the way to the source of wisdom, which is the way for intelligent life to transcend this world; but where this road will ultimately lead is up to us."

"The master of the pantheon is not the one who divides the power of wisdom, but the ship that stays together through thick and thin, and explores the future together."

"This is what the Creator said to me."

Oran was a little excited, God Iva had indeed met the Creator.

God Iva said to Oran: "This era has begun, but we don't know where it will end up."

"This is not destined for one person, because the great Creator also allows us to choose the answer we want and the other side we want to reach."

"I have chosen my path. I will build the human god system and carry everyone with me to the future."

"But people on this boat also have different ideas and different choices."

"We will fulfill different missions, build this big ship together, and create a country that belongs to us."

God Iva accepted the Creator's oracle and had a clear vision of everything in the future.

"I control the power of desire, and desire has countless branches."

"Olan!"

"Which path do you want to choose, and what end point do you want to reach?"

God Ivar asked Oran.

"Comeers who boarded my ship, have you found your own way?"

Oran: "The answer I want?"

God Ivar: "Of course, my apostle."

"Otherwise, why would you board my ship."

Oran didn't speak for a long time, and finally he answered in a low voice.

"I seem to know, but I don't know."

Oran remembered the figure of old Tut. He stood in the workshop and shouted to everyone to rebuild the Tower of Babel.

He thought of his teacher and the secrets pursued by the Taling School from generation to generation.

"I don't know if that's what I expected or what others asked me to expect."

"I don't know if I can do it, and I don't know if it will be what I want after I do it."

Oran and the Taling School have made mistakes before, and such people are always prone to stop moving forward.

God Iva looked at Oran as if he saw his former self.

"You actually already know, you're just a little confused."

"Then let's go!"

"On the road, your confusion will dissipate, and you will see clearly the future you really want."

The voice of the gods faded away little by little.

But Olan woke up from the bed, making some big movements and even fell off the bed.

Looking outside the window again, it was already broad daylight.

The divine attendant heard the sound coming from inside the house and knocked on the door.

"grown ups!"

"Are you okay?"

Oran replied: "It's okay, it was just a dream."

The Divine Attendant was not surprised. After all, there is nothing strange about people dreaming.

But he didn't know that he was in front of an apostle.

An apostle's dreams often have deeper meanings and reasons.

"That must be a sweet dream. I'll leave the prayer hall later and go do some things outside. If you have anything, sir, you can tell me."

Oran: "No, it's already a lot of trouble for you."

Oran got up and put on his coat over his white undershirt.

Open the door and let the sun shine on you.

He was still thinking about everything the god in his dream said to him, especially that sentence.

"The Creator has opened the way to the source of wisdom, which is the way for intelligent life to transcend this world; but where this road will ultimately lead is up to us."

"The master of the pantheon is not the one who divides the power of wisdom, but the ship that stays together through thick and thin, and explores the future together."

The more I think about it, the more I feel a great wisdom.

A kind of detachment that transcends civilization and everything, overlooking the changes in the world.

A majestic figure who gives mortals choices, but secretly guides civilization forward.

"Saint Raphael!"

"I finally understand what greatness you mean looks like."

Oran walked out of the prayer hall, packed his things, and summoned a flying magic carpet on the roof.

Getting ready to set off again.

There was a lot of noise on the street outside.

It was different from the sound that greeted the statue of the giant sky god before. This time it was accompanied by intensive arguments, and one of the louder voices was clearly the divine attendant of the prayer hall.

Olan walked out of the prayer hall: "What happened?"

——

The Kingdom of Leize has just welcomed the statue of the Sky Titan. Because of the Sky Titan's response, the power and influence of the Temple of Life has increased dramatically.

The king himself came to the temple and greeted the giant statue.

Then he prayed in the temple all night, asking for the gods' blessing and interpretation of the gods' will.

Temple of Life.

This temple of life houses the statue of the Lord of Life, and beneath it is the anthropomorphic statue of the sky giant, an image that is completely imagined by mortals.

The attendants of the Temple of Life and the servants of the Sky Titan lined up in the temple, watching the king respectfully complete his prayers.

The chief attendant of the temple came to the king and told His Majesty the king.

"king!"

"As long as we find the right person, we can welcome our witch."

“We will truly have God-given strength and protection, and fear no enemy.”

The king of Leize Kingdom also showed an expectant look.

"Human servant of the Sky Titan, what does the great Titan need from me?"

soon.

Notices were posted in every city, village and town in the kingdom announcing the king's order.

The temple will select a so-called qualified girl from various places and send it to the kingdom of God.

That is, deep in the Thunder Swamp, the lost city in the sky.

This girl is also known as the witch chosen by the giant god in the sky.

"The witch chosen by God."

"This is a great honor."

"Sent to the depths of Thunder Swamp? Can this person still be alive?"

"This is a witch, not an ordinary person."

"How to choose? It's not mentioned above. There won't be any problems, right?"

Under the notice, one person was responsible for reading the above content, and many people around him were talking about it.

The God Attendant of the God of Desire and Alchemy Prayer Hall happened to see this notice when he came out of the prayer hall.

But after reading it, the divine attendant suddenly changed his expression.

"ridiculous!"

"Is this the witch chosen by God?"

"This is their chosen one, an innocent victim."

The Divine Attendant stood up and refuted vigorously.

"And when the time comes to pre-select the so-called witch, the nobles and gentry will definitely play tricks on her. This is not the first time this has happened."

"I don't know how many people will suffer. Is this what God wants to see?"

"No, this has nothing to do with gods. This is just mortals committing crimes in the name of gods."

The words of the Divine Attendant were immediately refuted by many people, and even criticized by a large number of followers of the Sky Giant God.

"what are you saying?"

"This heretic is obviously a descendant of Samos, the mother of all snakes, but he believes in other gods."

"Yes, this heretic is deceiving people."

The believers of the giant sky god were provoked, and the crowd became excited.

Further away, there was a divine attendant from the Temple of Life who heard the movement and came over.

at this time.

An old godly servant came to relieve the young godly servant.

Then, the priest was immediately pulled back by the old priest in the prayer hall.

In the prayer hall.

The old godly servant taught the young godly servant his recklessness and impulsiveness: "This is the king's order, and it is the will of another god."

Young God Attendant: "How could this be God's will? This is..."

The old godly attendant interrupted him: "Whether it's true or not, it has nothing to do with us."

"We are believers of God Iva. We cannot conflict with the Temple of Life at will, let alone disobey the king's orders."

"do you know?"

The young divine servant opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he could only close it without saying a word.

The old god attendant watched the young god attendant obey, and then left.

He said when leaving.

"You have to calm down. There are some things you can't change."

Olan walked out from behind and walked to the somewhat depressed young godly servant.

"Is this what you call hope?"

"Use the sacrifice of one or a group of innocent people in exchange for hope."

"Using false divine will to deceive everyone and maintain the rights of the king and the temple."

Oran: "A country can be built on lies, but it cannot move toward the future on lies."

"If you want to maintain the status quo, be ignorant forever, and never get the guidance of the true gods, then maybe what you said is right."

"But if you want to move into the future, you have to change."

The Divine Attendant recalled the scene in which he was besieged and criticized for thinking about other people.

"grown ups!"

"Maybe you're right."

"People in this country are too ignorant."

"Ignorance is a sin from which mortals cannot escape."

"Not even gods can free us from this kind of sin. We can only rely on ourselves to free ourselves."

Oran asked him: "What do you want to do?"

The Divine Attendant was a little frustrated: "I can't change this. I'm just an ordinary Divine Attendant. I can't fight against the king and this country."

"And even if I save one person, I can't undo this foolish sin."

When the Divine Attendant said this, he suddenly mentioned the White Tower Alchemy Alliance.

"I heard that there are many alchemy academies in the White Tower Alchemy Alliance, and there is also a craftsman academy under the academy."

"I heard that it is very rich, with a large number of alchemy workshops, producing countless items; powerful alchemists have mastered technology that transcends generations, and new things and knowledge are born there every day."

"I heard that there are literate people everywhere, and everyone is polite and well-versed in knowledge and etiquette."

"very nice."

The Divine Attendant suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Oran.

"grown ups!"

"Aren't you from the White Tower Alchemy Alliance?"

Oran laughed: "It's not as exaggerated as you said, but it is indeed much better than here in Leize Kingdom. You can go and see for yourself. No matter how much you listen to others, it will never be as real as what you see with your own eyes."

The Divine Attendant seemed to be determined about something: "I was already prepared to go to the White Tower Alchemy Academy to study after I have saved enough money."

"Learn the knowledge there, become a good alchemist, and stay there."

Oran asked him with interest: "What now?"

The Divine Attendant replied: "I still want to go to the White Tower Alchemy Academy, but after completing my studies, I want to come back."

"I want to build an alchemy academy here and teach everyone the knowledge I have learned."

"I want to make this place rich and make people here smart."

The god's eyes lit up as he spoke.

In his words, he seemed to understand his life path and what he should do.

"We are small, but we also long to become powerful."

"We are ignorant, but we long for knowledge and light."

The divine attendant stood up and his tone changed.

"Many people in this country don't have enough to eat, and many people live in ignorance. This is really helpless."

"After all, we are just a country that has only been established for more than a hundred years, and our foundation is too poor."

"but."

"It can't always be like this, right!"

"But one day, we must move from ignorance to civilization, and from insignificance to no longer insignificance."

Oran looked at the Divine Attendant and seemed to see a twinkle in his eyes.

He had seen this kind of light before. Saint Raphael, who longed to become a storage fairy, and Old Tut, who wanted to rebuild the Tower of Babel, had this kind of light in their eyes.

Oran asked the divine attendant: "What is your name?"

The other party immediately replied respectfully: "Sir, my name is Gamer."