I Am God!

Holy Mountain of Light.

Lomir, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up and stepped into the center of the ceremony under the attention of all the Sky Angels. Then he raised his head and looked at the King of Sky Angels under the altar. Nodding in greeting also showed that he was ready. .

Having a powerful divine choice and reincarnation like Duma preside over the ceremony for him has a much greater success rate than if he presided over the ceremony himself, and it can also reduce Lomir's distraction from other things.

However, many people who want to become apostles do not dare to easily entrust their lives and the path of apostles to others, so they can only find those who they absolutely trust, or simply host the ceremony themselves.

In the temple.

The three eight-winged sky angels raised their hands at the same time, and circles of light spun out from the Glory Temple, covering the top of the entire Holy Mountain of Light.

"It's about to begin."

"Lomir."

Duma reminded Lomil, and Lomil immediately closed his eyes.

Immediately, he saw Lomire's body slowly floating up under the support of a powerful force. Lomire could feel that there was an external force promoting the transformation of his own power, and he was also controlling all the power within his body. .

"Divine grace!"

The divine grace of the sky was activated.

An illusory and huge angel shadow rose from Lomire's body. The shape of the angel's shadow was very similar to Lomire's, but it was thirty meters tall.

This is Lomir's cursed spirit, which is composed of spiritual power and cursed seal.

However, the spirit of the Sky Angel's seal can be directly injected into his own flesh and blood body, expanding his body to a very large size. This is also part of the characteristics of extraordinary professions that can use spiritual power.

"The three elements of divine grace are divine blood, spirit, and curse seal."

Lomir recited the key to divine grace in his heart, and divided his power into three parts according to the method he had rehearsed many times.

"Spiritual power!" The activated mental power is particularly agile, like the elegant wind dancing in the air.

"Curse Seal!" Two curse seals appeared in mid-air, one of which was the incomplete wind curse seal brought by the Wingman, and the other was the curse seal brought by the Sky Messenger profession.

"Draw out the divine blood." Lomir took a deep breath, and then began to draw out the divine blood from his body.

Pieces of silver light spots rotated along his body, and Lomir's body seemed to have lost its sense of life, turning into an empty shell little by little, and his pupils could no longer see any emotion.

Like a walking corpse.

At the same time, you can also see that the sky makes the stone deep in the center of the eyebrow lose all its luster and become dull.

At this moment, all of Lomir's power was revealed.

The silver divine blood and the ethereal spirit represent the imprint of the law.

The three shine in the sky.

The first few steps on the road to apostleship were very steady, and it can be seen that Lomire was very solid along the way.

The divine blood is pure, the spiritual power is strong, and the curse seal is stable.

At this time, the three incarnations of the Sky Angel King took action together.

The power of the entire ritual formation increased in an instant. All the sky angels poured their power into the ritual formation, and at the same time chanted hymns, and the power resonated together.

The power borrowed from the dream world, the power from the Sky Messenger.

The two huge powers merged together and turned into pressure, pressing towards Lomir.

For a moment.

The invisible storm revolved around Lomir, and it was the center of the storm. The pressure was strongly suppressing the power of the three elements of divine grace, trying to melt them into one.

If it were someone else, he would have to control the ritual formation himself, and would have to worry about the ritual not being powerful enough.

At the same time, this transformation process takes a very long time, and something may go wrong in the middle of the process if you are not careful.

But it can be seen that this is not the case with Lomire at all. The powerful force pressed Lomire's spirit and curse seal into a divine blood unit in an instant, and Lomire's divine blood began to transform instantly. , turned into a crystal so fine that it was invisible to the naked eye.

Divine grace stone.

When the change began, the change in Lomire was like the first domino being pushed.

The vast silver dot was attracted, and the Divine Grace Stone continued to expand, eventually transforming all of Lomir's divine blood.

"The Divine Grace Stone has condensed."

"The first step was successful."

"That's the Divine Grace Stone, which is a little different from the Angel Stone."

All the sky angels were happy to see Lomir's Divine Grace Stone condensed, which meant that the first step had been completed.

Everyone present also breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the most difficult step had been completed.

Even Lomire was extremely happy.

At this moment, his consciousness was hanging in the sky, completely separated from his body, and he was looking at everything around him as a spiritual body.

"This is my divine stone."

"The apostle's stone smelted with all the power of the species of wisdom."

The Divine Grace Technique is named after the Divine Grace Stone, which shows the key to this step. From the perspective of those who have not experienced the path of apostle, completing this step is almost equivalent to successfully entering the rank of apostle.

However, Duma, who was under the altar, looked at Lomir's divine grace stone, and his expression became a little serious.

Lomir's Divine Grace Stone has indeed condensed.

But it was very reluctant, to the extreme.

The size of the divine grace stone is a full circle smaller than the normal apostle's divine grace stone.

If Duma hadn't personally arranged such a powerful ritual formation, Lomir would not have been able to condense this divine grace stone with his own talent and strength.

But at this point, there is no way out.

Naturally, Duma would not say anything at this time, because it would shake Lomir's confidence.

Next.

Lomir will use the Divine Grace Stone to transform his Angel Stone, transform his Sky Angel form, and enter a more perfect state.

The Divine Grace Stone in the sky fell and merged into Lomir's body.

It just happened to touch Lomir's forehead.

"boom!"

Lomir flapped his wings and spread his hands.

At the same time, a strong wave of air exploded in mid-air.

Lomir's body instantly became insubstantial, but the Sky Envoy Stone deep between his eyebrows burst out with dazzling light.

The power of the Divine Grace Stone is continuously injected into the Sky Angel Stone, transforming the Angel Stone into an existence similar to a mythical organ, and Lomir's consciousness, spirituality, desire, and memory are also transformed in the Sky Angel.

Lomir felt that his power was being reshaped, and the essence of his life was also leaping and approaching from a mortal to a mythical life.

At the same time, densely packed angel feathers fell from the surroundings.

Behind every feather of the Sky Angel, there is a looming shadow of the Sky Angel.

Once Lomir truly becomes the Eight-Winged Sky Angel, these sky angels will step out of the illusion and turn into the spirit and incarnation of Lomir's curse seal.

This is the power of the fourth-level apostle. One person can turn into an extraordinary legion.

But this time a problem arises.

Lomir's Divine Grace Stone continued to shrink, but the transformation of his mythical organs was still not completed.

Seeing the Divine Grace Stone getting smaller, Lomire suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

The problem that he was not talented enough and the God's Grace Stone he condensed was too small was completely reflected at this moment.

However, Lomir did not retreat. Instead, he poured the power of the stone into the sky.

"Transformation!"

"Transformation!"

Lomir shouted in his heart with expectation.

However, until the power of the Divine Favor Stone was completely exhausted, Lomir's Sky Envoy Stone was still some distance away from its final transformation.

In an instant, Lomir's Skystone was drawn outward due to lack of follow-up power.

This change.

It was also reflected in Lomir's body.

There was a problem with the Sky Stone, and Lomir's body immediately became alienated.

The radiant Lomir, his perfect sky, caused all the luster to disappear from his body in an instant, as if there was something inside him that was swallowing up all the remaining power and himself.

"Is something wrong?" All the angels in the sky had been looking at Lomir, and of course they also noticed this change.

soon.

Lomire fell directly from the height.

His white sacred wings instantly dimmed and turned into the gray color of a wingman.

He could no longer maintain the form of a sky angel. At this moment, he was gradually transforming back into a winged man. The iconic features of a winged man were his strong lower limbs and sharp claws that broke through the skin and poked out.

"Lomir!" Some sky angels who were familiar with Lomir couldn't help shouting his name.

"How could it be?" More Sky Masters turned pale and showed frightened expressions.

Even if they did not master the knowledge of "Divine Grace", the angels present knew that once they failed to become an apostle, they would face death.

——

"boom!"

Lomir fell heavily to the ground, hitting the stone slab.

However, ordinary decline will naturally not cause much harm.

But the scary thing is that Lomir's Skystone is still absorbing the power of his body, and you can see that he is gradually drying up.

The apostolic path.

There is only forward movement, no retreat.

But even if he sucked everything out of Lomir, it would be of no use and would be a drop in the bucket.

But by this time Lomire was no longer afraid. After preparing for so long, he was naturally prepared to fail.

Lomir climbed up from the ground with difficulty and knelt on the ground.

The other sky envoys wanted to get closer and help him up, but Lomir immediately raised his hand and blocked them, not allowing them to get closer.

Because Lomir is like a bomb now, and it would be dangerous for ordinary sky users to get close to him.

Lomir watched his feather fall to the ground, and when he wanted to grab it, the feather instantly turned into a ball of ashes.

His eyes looked straight at a ball of ashes, as if he had seen his own end.

"Failed!"

"It still doesn't work!"

Lomir knelt on the ground, witnessing his failure. His words were a little lost, but at least he was not confused.

He finally realized Us's final mood.

Although I failed, even though I lost.

Although I still won't be reconciled.

But being able to see the final answer is also a perfect answer to one's own life. Even if there is a cross on the answer sheet of life, it is still more fulfilling than a blank blank.

In the temple.

All the sky angels looked at Lomir with regret, watching him kneel on the ground and move forward little by little.

Lomir knelt and approached Duma little by little. Finally, he came to the trinity of sky angel kings and knelt under the altar.

Duma's face that looked full of divinity didn't change much, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

She has seen off generations of sky angels, witnessed several era changes of the Winged People, and has gradually become accustomed to the separation of life and death.

But every time when separation or death comes, sadness is inevitable.

Lomir knelt on the ground and said softly.

Also saying a final farewell.

"Lord Duma!"

"I failed you."

Lomir took a deep breath, and then his voice became a little louder.

"Although, I cannot be your apostle."

"But my Divine Grace Stone has appeared. Please use it to create an embryonic body of a mythical item!"

"I am willing to dedicate my life's dream to you, forever fixed in the deep space of the dream world, and become your cornerstone to the throne of God."

Lomir had a smile on his face, as if he was a child, circling around Duma's feet, expressing his wishes without knowing the height of his ambition.

Create a mythical prop, and then use the power of the prop to become a demigod to compete for the fruits of wisdom of the four powers.

That was the conversation between Lei and Duma, and it was the ancient god who revealed the extra secret.

At that time, Lomir was waiting outside the temple and overheard this conversation. He has always remembered it in his heart since then.

So Lomire had already thought about it.

If he fails, he will make his own power into a prop and become the cornerstone of Duma becoming a god.

However, making the embryonic body of mythical props is not that simple.

It's just that Lomir had already had an idea, and he had even prepared this idea as early as when he embarked on the path of becoming an apostle.

Suddenly, Lomire clasped his hands together in a prayer gesture.

At the same time, he shouted: "The gift of power!"

He recited the incantation of the "Gift of Power" magic and performed this primitive and ancient magic that was indescribable.

The knowledge of divine magic given by power is not without any gain for Lomir.

Lomir was inspired by the idea of ​​witch doctors creating ghost spirits.

Although he could not successfully cast this ancient magic on others, he still had no problem casting it on a dead object.

He plans to imitate the methods used by witch doctors to create ghosts and spirits, and create an embryonic body of a mythical prop that retains some of his memories and emotions.

Then anchored by his own life dream, he created the prototype of this mythical prop.

Even after he dies, another prop with his own memories can still guard Lord Duma and the Holy Mountain of Light.

Just like Us's books, they finally followed his descendant Little Matafus.

The magic is not complicated, but when it is performed, the people around it seem to have returned to the ancient times. The ancient frequency emitted by the spiritual power seems to allow the witch doctors to see the wild land and primitive ocean of the first era.

"What kind of magic is this?" The angels in the sky have never seen this kind of magic.

"I seem to hear a lot of people praying!" They seemed to hear the voice of prayer, but they couldn't hear what the prayer was saying.

"What is this sound?" If you listen carefully, the sound does not sound like a human voice, but more like a natural sound.

"I heard the sound of the sea, no, it seemed to be the sound coming from the depths of the starry sky." The sky angels didn't know what the sound was from the depths of the starry sky, but they felt the depth of the starry sky from the sound. and ancient.

Lomir released his own power, preparing to integrate his power into the altar in front of him.

But this time.

The silhouettes of the three-in-one sky angel king moved forward simultaneously and began to blur at the same time.

On the Holy Mountain of Light, huge spiritual power continues to gather, heading towards the center of the Temple of Light.

Finally, it condensed into a complete figure and stood in front of Lomir.

A sky envoy with four and a half pairs of nine wings appeared in front of Lomir, blocking Lomir's power from flowing out of his body.

The divinity in Duma became even more powerful, suppressing it to the point where all the angels in the sky did not dare to raise their heads.

Lomir also stopped all movements.

He knelt on the ground and looked up at the nine-winged Sky Angel King, as if he really saw a god.

So majestic and sacred.

And beauty.

At this moment, Duma, who had become one again, asked.

"Is this the gift of power you call?"

"A divine spell that can only be performed by ancient gods?"

Only then did Lomir, who was stunned, shouted: "Lord Duma!"

Duma stopped all his movements and shook his head at him: "Have you seen the consequences of using this kind of magic? Do you understand the cost of making yourself a prop of a life's dream?"

Before Lomir could answer, Duma said in a long tone.

"I have seen."

"If you have seen it, you will understand why death is called a blessing."

"I have been sinking in nightmares and pain for life after life, pursuing death but not getting it, spanning hundreds of millions of years, just to get a dissipated ending."

The Sky Angel King looked straight at the door of the temple, and a picture slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

A large hole opened above the ancient snake city leading to the dream world. The two couples were pulled by the thread of fate and entered a dream that had been running for 25000 years.

They couldn't resist, they could only roar feebly.

What sadness, what despair, what pain.

To them, these words seemed so powerless and insufficient to describe the darkness deep in their hearts.

Duma had witnessed the tragedy of the Barrow clan with his own eyes, and heard the silent screams of the two dolls who had been reincarnated countless times when they finally came to an end.

Therefore, she also knew the pain and despair involved. How could she be willing to see Lomir end up like that with her own eyes.

The tall sky king's face was downcast, and his eyes looked a little melancholy.

"Lomir!"

"Maybe you think you have grown up, but to me, you are still just a child."

“Don’t be so impulsive that you choose things you can’t see the end of and pay unimaginable prices for.”

"Something, something."

"It's not something you can imagine, let alone something you can bear."

At this time, Lomir's body had withered to the point of being like a mummy, and he felt that his Sky Envoy Stone was cracking because it could no longer absorb power.

This mythical organ is about to be destroyed before it even takes shape.

Lomir said anxiously: "But... already..."

What Lomir didn't expect was that Duma pointed his finger on his forehead.

He opened his mouth and spat out four bytes: "The gift of power!"

Lomir's pupils turned into blankness.

He only saw endless white light pouring into his mind, dragging his consciousness into a sacred space.

Just now, Romir recited the incantation and performed it in front of Duma, without any cover-up, and there was also a factor of leaving this magic behind.

At this moment, Duma in turn used the gift of power on Lomir.

Although the power-granting magic is ancient, it is a very simple magic.

Although its performance conditions are very high.

It is so high that it is untouchable by the creatures of this era.

At this moment, Duma has merged into four parts, possessing some complete power.

She gave her original power to Lomir through a gift. In an instant, you can see that Lomir's mythical organ, the Sky Angel Stone, has been supplemented with power, and there is no backlash.

It seems that Duma's divine blood is extremely pure divine blood, inherited from ancient creatures.

Immediately, Lomir's mythical organ was seen to further transform, and his sky made it change back into shape.

From one pair of wings, it became two pairs or three pairs again.

at last.

The fourth pair of wings also slowly grew out, spreading out in the temple with radiance.

At the same time, the Sky Angel King told Lomir.

"Lomir, I don't need other people's sacrifices and pain to achieve me, and you are not the cornerstone on my path to becoming a god."

"The road to becoming a god is indeed difficult, and some people do it at all costs."

"Someone sacrificed tens of millions of people in order to become a god."

"There are people who regard everyone as the cornerstone in order to become a god."

Duma changed his words: "But if one day, I can really become a god."

"I'll do it the way I want!"

"Be the god I want!"

"If I lose my original heart, then becoming a god in the end is not the kind of god I want to be."

Finally, Duma told Lomire extremely seriously, and seemed to be talking to himself at the same time.

"I want to be a god."

"Become the god in my heart."

After saying these words, the light of power from the gift of power gradually disappeared.

Duma finally let go of the finger on Lomir's forehead.

At this moment, a brand new eight-winged angel appeared.

Lomir knelt in front of the nine-winged Sky Angel King, his consciousness gradually returned to his body, and his eyes changed from empty to spiritual.

He kept his kneeling position with his head raised, looking at the nine-winged angel in front of him with confusion.

Then he lowered his head and looked at the changes in his body with shock.

"I succeeded!"

"I'm...an apostle?"

Lomir immediately raised his head and looked directly at Duma.

"No, it's Lord Duma."

"Lord Duma, you directly transferred part of your original power to me through the gift of power."

Lomir didn't understand why Duma was able to successfully cast the gift of power.

The witch doctor gods said so.

Only those beings that have survived from ancient times can perform it, such as those gods.

However, even gods will not easily give their original power to others. Most of the time they only give a power seed. Only a small number of people called favored people may be able to obtain such a gift, but gods generally will never Pushing it right to the apostle level.

At this time, Lomir suddenly remembered a name that was popular in the snake-man country. Lei once seemed to have said this.

Son of God Duma.

Lomir had not thought deeply before. He knew that Duma was the descendant of the first Lord of Glory, but he had not thought about the difference between the descendants of gods and ordinary creatures.

Although the snake people, wing people, and lizard people of the second era cannot use the gift of power, Duma was not a wing person from the beginning.

She doesn't even have the signature Wind Curse Seal hidden in her body. She was born as an angel in the sky, carrying powerful spiritual power.

Although I don’t know how to define the Son of God who was born from Xiao’s spiritual sea.

But at the very least, she doesn't belong to the kind of creature created with the Moon Stone.

Her strength and bloodline are very similar to those of creatures from ancient times.

The Lord of Glory has fallen from the throne of God, but she still maintains the form of the Sky Angel, and even became the source of the Sky Angel.

She is the first sky angel in the world, the heir and descendant of ancient mythology.

After understanding this, Lomire suddenly fell into deep self-blame.

"Lord Duma!"

"You shouldn't waste your precious original power because of me. This will drag you down your path to mythology."

Duma seemed to see Lomire's self-blame.

Because not only was he unable to help Duma become a god, he actually hindered Duma.

"Don't worry."

"Since I have chosen this path, I have decided to go alone."

"I don't need you to do this, and I don't need to use the sacrifices of others as a stepping stone for me."

Duma's figure looked tall, but she also looked thin. She said in a somewhat lonely voice with a pretentious indifference.

"I was born with wings in the sky, and I can fly in the sky alone."

After Duma said this, the figure of the Nine-Winged Sky Angel dispersed again.

A figure split into three, and the huge spiritual power re-dissolved and fell into the Holy Mountain of Light.

At this time, it can be seen that the entire barrier of the Holy Mountain of Light overlaps with a spiritual force field, which is Duma's spiritual force field.

A phrase circulated in the temple, echoing between the domes and pillars.

"From today on, Lomir, you are the sky angel guarding the throne of God, and you can freely enter and exit the Temple of Glory."

"While I am away, you will guard the throne of the Glory Temple and preside over the affairs of the Holy Mountain of Glory."

As the words echoed, Duma's three shadows further turned into nothingness and disappeared into the air.

A large number of sky angels gathered around, staring at Lomir's four pairs of wings. This was the eight-winged sky angel born among the truly winged people for hundreds of years, following Queen Meld hundreds of years ago.

"Lomir!" Someone stepped forward to say hello, but his expression looked much more respectful. After all, the person in front of him was already an apostle.

"Four pairs of wings!" someone exclaimed.

"A sky angel who guards the throne of God?" Some people thought deeply about the division of the position of a sky angel who guards the throne of God.

Lomir stood straight in front of the throne, his eyes a little confused at first, and then turned into determination.