I Am God!

The red-haired demigod slowly walked toward Ackerman, his powerful posture and boundless pressure overwhelming him, like a storm wrapping around a lonely boat in the sea.

The sea of ​​red flowers spread to the end of the sky.

In the face of the myth, the originally tall and stable pyramid made people feel crumbling.

"Ackermanmon."

"The last generation of the King of Snakes, a descendant of Pans."

"Who tempted you, who pushed you, and who gave you these evil powers and forbidden knowledge that don't belong to you?"

"Is it Xiao?"

"Is it the King of the Abyss?"

"Or other gods?"

When the god opened his mouth, he said Akhmanmon's name and his identity.

But it was obvious that the gods were more concerned about the existence behind him, wondering if anyone had other thoughts about Suinhall.

Ackermanmon told the Scarlet Goddess: "No one."

Scarlet Goddess: "Then why did you create ghouls?"

Ackerman was suppressed by the power of the gods and said involuntarily: "I want to be an existence like you, an existence without any restrictions."

The scarlet goddess frowned: "There are many kinds of power to pursue, but yours is not recognized."

Ackerman: "It's not recognized, but I still want it."

At this point, there seems to be nothing left to say.

The scarlet goddess looked at Akmanmeng, and seemed to be vaguely sure that the evil god of original sin was not behind Akmanmeng.

After all, the Evil God of Original Sin resisted the attack of the Luhe monster and even demolished the Gate of Original Sin. The Scarlet Goddess did not believe that the other party could wake up so quickly.

"It seems that no matter what era it is, there are always people who will put their own desires above everything else."

The Scarlet Goddess looked at this pyramid again, from which all ghouls were born.

"No matter what race, there is a reason for being born in this world. The emergence of life does not matter whether it is good or evil, because every race may be evil to other races."

"This may also be the reason why the Crown of Wisdom responds to your oath."

"But it is a pity that I cannot allow existences like you to wreak havoc on the land of Suinhor."

"Especially, under the control of someone like you."

"Ackermanmon!"

The gods read Akhmenmon's name and gave him the judgment of death.

The words fell.

The red-haired demigod stood in the sea of ​​flowers, lowered his waist and picked off a Blood Mist Cup.

He twisted it in his hands and blew into the pyramid.

The petals are falling.

A bloody hurricane penetrated the sky and the earth.

In Ackermann's eyes, the sea of ​​red flowers disappeared, and the stars in the sky also disappeared.

The bloody storm swept across, and the entire tomb pyramid was sucked into it together with Ackerman, trying to crush it into powder.

But the moment the storm was generated, another ritual inside the pyramid was completely started.

Layers of light spread out and turned into a layer of light.

But the storm did not stop at all, shrinking and crushing towards the pyramid.

pity.

The pyramid that was built by countless people, and the ritual formation that took a huge amount of extraordinary materials and powerful people to build, is now worthless in front of the real god, and cannot withstand the power of the opponent's breath.

In just a moment, I saw the barrier begin to dissolve.

The pyramid began to shake violently, making the sound of collapse.

Ackerman seemed to be struggling to his death.

He activated the power of the entire pyramid, and countless bugs spread down from the pyramid, some were tens of meters long, and some were only the size of rice grains.

A large number of insects emitted light and merged with the pyramid's barrier.

He had tried his best, but it had no effect in the face of this divine power.

In the end, he could only face the bloody storm and spread his hands.

"Death is just the beginning."

"Instead of ending."

Immediately afterwards.

The storm swallowed up everything, and the ritual barrier was violently obliterated.

The storm lifted up the pyramid layer by layer in the bloody hurricane, and huge rocks flew into the sky.

Ackermanmon's cursed spirit was destroyed, and the silver worm in the main body of the cursed spirit turned into dust in the blink of an eye and collapsed back into Ackermanmon's body.

Following this, Ackermanmon's body was also submerged.

His flesh and blood were wiped away by the storm, leaving only a skeleton.

Ackerman was blinded.

But the Scarlet Goddess found it strange that the other party seemed to be deliberately seeking death.

The scarlet goddess waved her hand and stopped the terrible storm.

Countless boulders fell from the sky, and the originally magnificent pyramid turned into a pile of rocks.

Finally, Ackermanmon's skeleton also fell from the air and hit the ground.

The scarlet goddess walked forward, but suddenly felt something.

He raised his head and looked into the air.

An invisible door opened, and the ancient laws originating from the ancient times acted on the present world and gathered here.

"The law of creation?"

"The dream of life?"

The scarlet goddess suddenly recalled something.

A long time ago, the original sin evil god Xiao seemed to have used a method, using the dream of life as an anchor, so that the magical props had the power as the core of the ritual, and could be hidden deep in the dream world to affect the real world.

Ackermanmon is indeed dead and has truly disappeared.

But under the influence of the power of the final ritual, his dream flew to the other distant world with the magical tool Silver Insect.

The dream world is also called the kingdom of gods.

The scarlet goddess frowned. She was already sure that this was the method Xiao had used.

"Mystical props and destiny's twins?"

"It's the same thing again."

The props created by this method are not powerful for gods. At least in terms of positive abilities, gods can easily destroy them or the power derived from them.

But it's very weird and disgusting.

Because it is difficult to eliminate and eradicate, and the oath of the Wisdom Crown sworn by Ackerman, it adds to the level of trouble.

Although the Scarlet Goddess saw what Akmanmon wanted to do, she didn't understand the meaning of it.

Ackerman is so desperate that he merges his dream of life with props. What on earth does he want to do?

The fateful couple is what Xiao uses to resurrect himself, using the dream of Xiao's servant Barrow.

And Ackerman himself is completely dead, he himself has become the dream of life, who else does he want to resurrect?

"Incomprehensible."

The Scarlet Goddess can even understand Xiao, but cannot understand Ackerman.

Because there is no bottom line for what Xiao did, but the purpose is clear.

As for the guy in front of him, he could only describe it as unreasonable.

at last.

The Scarlet Goddess picked up Ackermanmon's skull, and the birth of the ghoul seemed inevitable from the moment the oath to the Crown of Wisdom was taken.

In this case, this thing may be useful in the future.

——

Ackerman's dream of life keeps drifting upward.

He felt that his life's memories began to condense, and finally turned into a bubble with multiple colors.

Black, white, gray and various other colors are mixed together, and among the bubbles, a silver bug is constantly squirming.

There was movement in the distance.

A huge ship emitting golden light came through the darkness. The way it moved was very special. Sometimes it looked far away, and sometimes it looked very close.

But finally, suddenly, we arrived at this dream of life.

It is the Serial Number 2 Sacred Ark.

The light from the golden ship swept down, but it did not lead this dream of life onto the ship.

This is unusual.

Such a strange thing happened, and the steel giant attached to the bottom of the ship moved.

As a head, the bumpy horn twisted his head and opened his eyes little by little.

Looked at this bubble.

He even directly saw the remnant consciousness of Ackerman in the bubble that had not dissipated yet.

"Your dream is not pure and you cannot enter the dreamy star sea."

Ackermann's last consciousness still remained, looking at the golden ship and talking to the steel giant's head on the bow.

"Are you the sacred ship, the ship that carries the dreams of life?"

"It really does exist!"

When I was a child, I thought it was a fairy tale, a story.

Now I have discovered that everything is a real reality.

The Sacred Ark said, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Ackerman: "I don't want to fall into the dreamy sea of ​​stars."

"People like me can't pass the test."

"It's better to stay here than to fall into a nightmare forever."

The angled head of the sacred boat told him: "Only dreams are eternal, nightmares will gradually fade away over the years. This is the mercy of the God of Creation."

"And even if it's a nightmare, you can see your past friends and relatives and say your final goodbyes to them. At least it's better than staying here alone."

"The endless reincarnation of loneliness and the long imprisonment in darkness are more terrifying than nightmares."

"In the human world, your body is not completely dead yet, or your brain is still almost dead."

"While your last consciousness is still there, you can choose to follow me."

"After a while, you will completely become a shadow in the dream of life. Then you will not be able to make a choice, because at that time you are truly and completely dead. The choice made by the shadow of memory will be It doesn’t count for me.”

Ackerman felt that he had entered the dream world for a while. Hasn't his body been completely wiped out by the scarlet goddess?

He wondered if time in the dream world was much slower, or that in his current state, his perception of time was slower.

Above the bubble, Ackerman's face appeared, looking at the sacred ship.

"No need, I'm still used to being alone."

"A person is freer."

"They might not want to see me either."

The steel head on the sacred ship looks a bit rough, but when he speaks, it makes people feel kinder and friendly.

"But apart from the dreamy sea of ​​stars, without the blessing of eternal dreams, the dream of life cannot be maintained forever."

"When your obsession dissipates, the bubble will burst."

Ackerman: "I have something I want to do, and I want to do it successfully."

The Holy Ark saw Ackerman Meng's dream and suddenly remembered something.

"A long time ago, there seemed to be a person who did something like this."

Ackerman asked him: "What kind of obsession does he have?"

Sacred Ark: "He wants to resurrect his master."

Ackerman: "Did he do it?"

Holy Boat: "I don't know either. I used to be able to see it when traveling to and from the dream world, but recently it disappeared."

"I don't know if it succeeded or if it completely dissipated."

Ackerman asked: "How many years has that dream existed?"

Sacred Ship: "From the last era until now."

Ackerman: "How long was that?"

Sacred Boat: "I don't know how to count it. It's about 250 million years. I heard the goblins say it."

In the bubble, Ackerman's face was stunned: "Billion?"

Ackerman asked the sacred ship again: "What kind of obsession is worth such a wait, and who is his master?"

Ackerman probably knew the other party's name, but he couldn't help but ask.

Sacred Boat: "It seems to be called Xiao."

Ackerman shouted what people in this era called him: "The Evil God of Original Sin."

Finally, Ackerman asked: "What is the name of the owner of that dream?"

The Sacred Boat thought for a moment and said, "Call Barrow."

Ackerman muttered this name and remembered the mural left by Kurmis, the feathered serpent, which was the scene of the return of the evil god of original sin.

It seems that Barrow was successful in the end, and his unimaginably long wait finally came to an end.

Finally, Ackermanmon spoke.

"But I don't have to wait that long because I'll be alive soon."

The magical tool in the dream of life, the silver insect, rotates and brings powerful power. It is also attached to the eternal oath and plague blood curse of the ghoul family.

"Soon I will come to this world again."

As he talked, all the memories were gathered together.

Seeing this, the Holy Boat left here. He still had more dreams of life to guide.

Ackerman Meng's consciousness sank into the dreamland little by little.

There, his life seemed to be starting over.

The memory of his childhood was very vague. The thing he remembered most clearly was that stormy night.

At the foot of the majestic Mountain of Origin of Life, there is a city with a history of thousands of years. The royal palace is inhabited by the royal bloodline originating from Pans.

A snake-man general wearing a helmet led his army into the palace and told his mother that the previous generation of the King of Snakes died in the war with the Thunder Kingdom.

He didn't know what happened at that time. His mother was trembling and looking at him in fear, but he was smiling at him in his mother's arms.

In the days after that, he seemed to have never truly laughed again, except for moments when madness took over rationality.

Next, he became the King of Snakes.

Some people told him that he was the master of this country, but others told him that the general named Dark Moon was the real master of this country.

He was very angry, but when he really saw the person named Dark Moon, he didn't even have the courage to look directly at him.

The man named Dark Moon is very strange. He gives people an irresistible feeling of strength. It does not come from strength, but from the indescribable perseverance in the other person's body.

He holds an ideal in his heart, and then uses his ideal to push others into the abyss. He kills people with his ideal and saves the country with his ideal.

Some people call him a butcher, others call him a hero.

But all this has nothing to do with Ackerman, because his world is only limited to the few buildings in the palace, with the gate as the boundary.

Apart from being depressing, this kind of life does not seem to be unacceptable.

But one day, his mother suddenly said to him excitedly.

"Ackermanmon."

"You are the real King of Snakes, and you must take back everything you have.

The next day, my mother died.

He died suddenly, and he could never forget the horrific sight.

Since then, not only has there been no expression on his face, but he has also been unable to sleep peacefully.

He was afraid that if he fell asleep, he would never wake up like his mother.

He wandered around the palace again and again, looking at the outside world. He wanted to escape from there, but the towering walls seemed to be an insurmountable barrier for him.

As an ordinary person, he could never escape the control of those people.

He needs power, he craves power.

He is extremely insecure, and he desperately longs for freedom, but he doesn't seem to know where the real security is and where the real freedom is.

"Strength, you can leave here only if you have the strength."

"Become strong so you don't get killed."

"Gods, gods who can do whatever they want must be free."

Jue Ye, Old Ghoul, and Sero passed by him one after another, but at the end of his memory, Ackerman came to the gate of the palace in a daze.

At this moment, Ackermann's dream of life was completely condensed with the Silver Insect.

Regardless of each other.

The Silver Insect was completely completed, and a brand new magical item was born. This item that swallowed a large number of ghouls and incorporated Ackerman's own power instantly climbed to the position of serial number 69.

Ackerman watched the door move forward little by little.

The door rumbled open, and bright light shone in from the outside.

In Ackermann's view.

That's freedom.

Ackerman walked through the door, and his memory fell into the world.

"I succeeded."

"Eternal life, immortality."

"No more constraints."

Ackerman broke through his dreams and memories, was reborn from death, and descended into reality again.

Red clay collar.

A hidden shrine enshrines the statue of the Silver God. Dozens of ghouls are currently performing hidden rituals to pray for communication with the great Silver God.

"The great silver god."

"Please answer our prayers and grant us..."

Repeat it over and over again and never give up.

By the end, a powerful force descended through the ritual.

The ceremony starts and light emerges.

"God, God has arrived." The ghouls were extremely excited and sang even more vigorously.

"O God of Silver, your followers know that you will definitely come to this world again." These monsters, who looked similar to snake-men, were extremely enthusiastic.

And in the corner, there are some ferocious corpse-eating beasts, all of them are restless at the moment.

The person whose body is taken over by the corpse-eating bugs does not necessarily have to be a snake-man, ordinary beasts can also do so.

suddenly.

Densely packed corpse insects emerged from the ritual, covering the entire shrine of the Silver God, and finally got into the body of one of the ghouls.

In the blink of an eye, the ghoul lost consciousness, his body twitching continuously.

You can see a large number of corpse-eating insects eating his flesh, but they also feed back a powerful force, transforming his body.

Corpse-eating bugs burrowed into his brain, and the memory of another person occupied his mind.

In the end, the ghoul transformed into something else.

Ackermann's appearance.

Ackerman opened his eyes and looked at the ghouls who were looking at him crazily and piously. The leader was the old ghoul, his former literature and history teacher.

The old ghoul was looking at him in great shock and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty Ackermann."

"You really succeeded, you gained the power that belongs to the gods."

"No, you are God."

"You are the God of Silver."

Ackermann said nothing, as usual.

Seemingly.

Ackermanmon's plan and everything worked.

[Magical Item·Silver Insect]

【Serial number 69】

[Ability 1 Corpse Insect: Corpses longing for immortality and immortality will sense the power of the Silver Insect, give birth to Corpse Insects, and finally condense into entities; some corpses will become ghouls, and even advance to possess wisdom and Extraordinary power. 】

[Ability 2 Plague Blood Curse: The power of the Plague Blood Curse comes from the oath of the ghoul. The Silver Insect can bestow this curse seal on other ghouls, allowing them to advance and possess extraordinary power. 】

[Ability 3 Ackerman's Dream: With the help of Ackerman's dream of life as an anchor, the Silver Insect can accept sacrifices and communication from other beings through rituals, and is not limited to a certain range; Ackerman Meng's dream will project his own memory and re-create an individual with Ackerman's memory. Until this individual dies, the next round of projection will be carried out. 】

[Ability 4: Oath of the Ghoul: The second generation of Ghoul King Ackermanmon turned the ghouls into a real race and made an eternal oath to the Crown of Wisdom. All ghouls will be affected by This oath binding will also gain power from the oath, and the soul after death will also return to the magical tool Silver Insect. 】

[Oath of the Crown of Wisdom: The ghouls are a race of death, born from the will of immortality that all living beings yearn for, and from the fear of death... The ghouls originate from this law of will, and will always be bound by this law of will. . 】

——

I don’t know how much time has passed.

When the sacred boat was carrying the dream of life, it accidentally came to the location of the magical tool Silver Insect again.

Then He stopped again and observed Akmanmon's dream.

He asked the other person: "Are you out?"

It was like having a conversation with Barrow's dream projection.

In such a boring task and an eternity with no end in sight, what the mythical spirit of the Holy Ship does most is to talk to dreams.

Especially for Ackerman, it is even more strange to have a dream that stays in the same place in the dream world without going to the dreamy star sea.

Taking a look when passing by can also become a relaxing part of your daily life.

In Ackerman's dream of life.

In the heavily guarded palace, the child stood on a high place and looked at the outside world from a distance. In the end, he could only walk back.

His mother was waiting for him. She was very happy. She hugged Ackerman and whispered excitedly to him.

"Ackermanmon."

"You are the real King of Snakes, you must take back everything you have."

After finishing speaking, she added another sentence.

"And this day is not far away."

Ackerman didn't understand what happened and just nodded blankly.

But he always wondered why he felt like he had heard this so many times.

And every time I heard this sentence, I couldn't help but feel strong fear and uneasiness in my heart. It seemed that something bad was about to happen, and I didn't know where the uneasiness and fear came from.

At this moment, golden light shines into the dreamland.

The entire world, which was originally moving with memory, stopped.

A voice followed the golden light and said to him.

"Still there!"

"Didn't you say you were leaving?"

This shadow that repeated the dream over and over again suddenly froze when looking at the light falling from the sky.

He suddenly remembered something.

He looked around. The world that he thought was normal now seemed illusory.

He suddenly understood where his feeling came from.

"It turns out that I am still in a dream, and I am repeating the dream of my life over and over again."

Ackerman was startled and shouted loudly.

"No, shouldn't I leave here?"

"I projected my memory and I'm out of here."

"I should come back to life in the world again. I feel that I have come back to life."

Unfortunately, that's just a feeling.

He was still repeating his most fearful past over and over again in his dreams, trapped in this dark void.

Never ending.

As for the outside, it's just a ghoul that copied a copy of Ackerman's memory.

Ackerman thought very well, projecting his memory (dream of life) and then resurrecting it.

But there is still a difference between imagination and reality. He does not understand the core of the dream of life and the law of creation, let alone the difference between the dream of life and memory.

Sacred Ark: "Memory projected?"

"The dream of your life is the dream of your life. It is made up of memories, but it is not just a memory."

"Its mystery and mystery are far beyond your imagination. Reincarnation is not possible by projecting memories."

"Because the dream of life is born from the will and laws of the Creator, and your ideas can never override the laws of the Creator."

Having said this, the Holy Boat asked him.

"But don't worry, didn't you say you had a purpose?"

"When your goal is achieved, you may be free."

"Just like Barrow."

Ackerman looked at the big ship outside the dream: "Then how long do I have to wait?"

The Holy Ark didn't know either, so he could only answer: "It shouldn't be as long as Barrow!"

In the illusory memory of the dream of life, Ackerman's shadow fell into silence for a long time.

His goal was to become a god, even if he gave up everything, and he did give up everything for this.

But just giving up everything is not enough.

The trials and hardships on this road far exceed ordinary people's imagination.

He himself didn't know how long he would have to wait.

The Holy Ship did not hear his response and prepared to leave.

"I'm going somewhere else, bye."

The big ship emitting golden light left this coordinate and headed to the next place.

I don’t know when He comes to see Akmanmeng’s dream of life next time.

The golden light shining in from outside the dream retreated.

The cycle of memory began again, and everything around him began to move again.

Ackerman watched as his memories began to reincarnate again, and he wanted to experience his gloomy life again.

Look back.

It was the excited face of my mother, who was still dreaming of Ackermenmon regaining power.

But Ackerman knew that what he would see tomorrow would be a cold corpse.

Ackerman murmured to himself: "It shouldn't be like this."

"It shouldn't be like this."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was completely swallowed up by the dream.

He turned into a character in the plot again, following everything in his memory.

Never remember it was a dream again.

He thought that he could get everything he wanted by escaping from the gloomy human world and entering the kingdom of the gods.

He thought that he was free and that nothing could kill or imprison him.

But he didn't expect to be put into a smaller cage.

In a small bubble.

Until one day, the magical tool Silver Insect becomes a mythical tool, and he can be freed from it.

It’s just that no one knows which one of them will become a mythical prop.

His plan succeeded, but it may not be him who succeeds in the end.

Ackerman got the immortality and eternal life he wanted, but it seemed that it was not Ackerman who got immortality and eternal life in the end.