I Am God!

The appearance of Nite caused a period of chaos in the sky port. Then the barrier opened. First, a wave of ordinary powerful people came, and then several sky envoys came from a distance.

But at this time, Nite had already gone far.

"What is the reason?" Sky Angel led people to investigate the situation at that time.

"What kind of power is this? I seem to have never seen it before." There are indeed not many people who have seen the light of original sin.

"They must have come from the giant island of Ruhe, right? It's because of the star gate, right?" they guessed.

"Forget it, it's just a group of slave traders. If you die, you will die." Just like no one cares about the life and death of a group of Gray Wings, they also don't care about the life and death of a few slave traders.

However, they were very concerned about the apostle who suddenly appeared.

A sky emissary passed through the stone statue and looked at the place where Nite left.

"That guy, what exactly do you want to do here?"

In the sky.

Nite was flying in front, and the Gray Wings followed him. They didn't stop even when it got dark, but followed even closer, as if they were afraid of falling behind.

Nite turned around and said, "Why are you following us?"

Everyone looked at him, and a young man who understood some common Yiren language stood up and said: "Apostle of God, we can only follow you."

Nite said, "I am not an apostle of God."

He paused and then continued: "At least, he is not the apostle of God you think."

However, Nite continued to fly forward until he was far away from the city.

He fell, and everyone followed him.

He turned around again: "You can go back now."

Everyone looked at Nite, but no one left.

In the cold wind, everyone was naked. Adults, women and children were all shivering and looking at Nite in fear.

Nite said: "I'm sorry, I can't take care of you, because I can't even take care of myself."

Yes, Nite himself is a child, he has not really grown up.

But one day I had to leave the familiar world and was forced to pursue something in an unfamiliar city.

Nite flew away very quickly and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Everyone looked at him, no one spoke, no crying or sorrow, just endless silence.

After a while, Nite came back.

He asked: "Why don't you leave yet?"

It was still the young man who stood in the crowd and answered. He was very tall, and even as he stood quietly, he suddenly emerged from among the men, women and children of the Gray Wings, with his hands on the two children.

"We have nowhere to go," he said.

Nite said: "Then find a new place, a new home."

It’s just leaving a place and starting over. It’s very simple, right? Isn’t this how life keeps starting over in new places?

But the Gray Wings looked at the tracks leading into the distance, at the airships passing by in the sky, and at the brightly lit towns that were being built one after another.

Their world is getting smaller and smaller. No matter where they go, they will one day be overtaken by the wheels and propellers that keep flying into the distance.

Don't speak, sometimes just answer.

Nite stood there.

He didn't move, and everyone remained silent.

Finally, he took everyone and set sail again, not flying towards a distance, but towards the city.

And those Gray Wings seemed to trust him completely and flew back with him until they reached the city.

Nite brought these dozens of people back to his secluded and dilapidated small building, vacated the hall and several rooms, and allowed them to huddle together.

Everyone packed the house full, and Nite took out some things to cover and some food.

Said to them.

"Tomorrow, I will take you to meet someone."

Everyone distributed the food, then devoured the food, huddled together and finally smiled.

They were crowded together, and this dilapidated hut gave them a strong sense of security.

Nite couldn't sleep as usual. He stood on the roof and looked at the lights in the distance, as well as the sky harbor that used to feel like a miracle to him.

On the stairs behind him, the heads of two children popped out, looking at him with some awe and admiration. When he turned his head to look over, they immediately retracted.

Nite couldn't help but laugh. He thought of himself when he was a child.

When the children heard Nite laughing, they stuck their heads out to look at Nite again, and laughed happily along with them.

At this time, the young man also appeared. He told the children not to disturb the apostle.

Nite said it was okay and invited the young man to come over.

The young man approached with his head humbled, not daring to look directly at Nite's face: "It's my younger brother and sister who are disturbing the apostle."

Nite said with some envy: "Brother, younger brother and sister, the whole family is here, how nice it is!"

After Nite finished speaking, he immediately denied what he said.

"Excuse me."

"It shouldn't be so good. You must have lost a lot of relatives and friends."

"I mean... what I want to say is..."

The other party also spoke: "I understand what you mean."

The young man said: "We are all very grateful to you. It was you who saved us."

Nite recalled his previous actions, and he doubted whether he was saving people.

Finally he said: "I didn't want to save him."

The young man asked: "But you saved me in the end."

"Because those guys reminded me of some bad things," Nite said.

At this time, someone passed by the iron gate outside the yard downstairs. The young man immediately turned his head back, as if he was afraid that the other person would see him.

Even though they were so far apart and it was already dark, he didn't show his head until there was no movement.

Nite asked, "Are you afraid of them?"

The young man did not answer directly, but said: "Their feathers are so white."

"A long time ago, all winged humans had dark feathers," Neate said.

The young man was very surprised: "Really?"

Nite; "Really, I have read in books that we are all the same when the Supreme God who created life created us."

He said: “We were the same when the Supreme God created us, and it is we ourselves who make us different.”

A long time ago, all winged people had gray and black wings, but species can change.

After so many years of reproduction from generation to generation, the offspring left by those who became sky angels are particularly obvious. Their wings are getting closer and closer to white, and their appearance is more beautiful.

The young man seemed to be in a trance after listening to Nite's words.

Nite suddenly asked: "If I don't come back, will you blame me?"

The young man raised his head and said, "We actually didn't expect you to come back."

Nite: "Then why are you waiting for me there?"

Young man: "We just... don't know what to do."

"Thanks for coming back, though."

The young man left, and as soon as he took the children down, one of them sneaked up again.

Today, Nite's lonely home seems to be particularly lively.

The child was much bolder than the young man. He ran directly behind Nite, looking straight at Nite with his head raised and eyes wide open.

Then asked him, "Are you really an apostle of God?"

Nite: "Well, I'm an apostle from hell, not heaven."

The child didn't feel scared after hearing this. He opened his mouth wide and said, "That must be a kind and generous god!"

Nite asked him: "Why?"

The child said: "Because, Master Apostle, you are a good person!"

Children are very innocent, seemingly even more innocent than Nite.

Nite shook his head. He didn't know why he shook his head, and he didn't explain it.

The child stretched out his hand towards Nite, with a smile on his face.

Nite didn't know what this meant. He looked at the child's outstretched hand with a puzzled expression.

The child happily said: "Thank you."

Nite didn't understand, so he asked the child.

"So many tragic things have happened to you, you no longer have a home and you don't know what to do tomorrow."

"Why, you can still laugh?"

The child said: "Because, we met you!"

"The apostle of God saved us."

The child continued, opening his arms and drawing a large circle.

Nite looked at the child's exaggerated expressions and words, and it seemed that the child felt that meeting him was an incomparable event, something worth remembering for a lifetime.

He was also hit by this sentence because we met you. He had never felt so important and needed.

The child then extended his hand, which seemed to be a gesture of thanks and a handshake of agreement.

Nite unconsciously stretched out his hand and shook the other's hand.

"Thank you."

"A noble apostle of God, but he is willing to come from the kingdom of God to save us mortals."

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the next day.

Nate locked the door to the house and the iron gate to the yard.

The young man warned the people in the house: "Until the apostle and I come back, everyone must not come out or make any noise."

Next, he took the young man towards a certain corner of the city.

On the way, he whispered to the Gray Wing young man as he walked.

"From now on, you must learn to live in the city."

"Since you can't change the times, then join in!"

Nite told the young people: "Actually, it's difficult to identify your identities just from your appearance. Some people in the city have similar faces to you. The important thing is that you must learn the common language of the Yi people. As time goes by, no one will care about you." Here’s your origin.”

"Remember to give yourself a new name, a winged name from a small country in the north or west."

The young man did not expect that there was such a method.

He looked longingly at this bustling city and the world that was incompatible with them.

Then he asked unconfidently: "Is this really okay? Can we live as ordinary people in the city?"

Nite said: "Why not? What's the difference between you and them?"

This sentence seemed to give the young man strong courage.

His movements of dodging and hiding his body slowly stopped. He took a deep breath, straightened up, and walked confidently behind Nite.

He looked at other people on the street. At this time, he looked at the people passing by and found that he seemed to be no different from others.

He thought of Nite's words again in his mind: "When the Supreme God created us, we were the same, but it was ourselves who made us different."

In the capital of the Tugezman Kingdom, there were also believers who believed in the King of Hell. Relying on the authority and induction of the apostles, Nite quickly locked onto the auras of those people in the city and found them.

However, he saw a familiar figure here.

"It's you."

The organization called Hell's Gate was established in a familiar place. It was the night hotel where Nite had been before. The person in charge of this place was the snake man who had fed Nite and solved his doubts before.

The snake man from the foreign land saw Nite, and he seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

A smile appeared on his face and he stepped forward to salute.

"The first time I saw you, I felt friendly."

After speaking, he saluted respectfully.

"Welcome, Apostle of Hell."

Nite never expected that the other party was also a believer of the King of Hell.

Nite asked him: "Why?"

The snake man said: "Because we are all believers in God, I faintly felt God's gaze on you last time."

The hell believer looked at Nite with envy and longing: "Lord Nite, God really pays attention to you!"

Nite didn't care about this anymore. He came here just to use the power of the Hell Gate organization to arrange the indigenous Gray Wings in these volcanic areas.

The snake man replied easily: "No problem, we are very skilled at this."

Nite: "Very skilled?"

The snake man said: "Many of us are smuggled in from various places, and many of us have no identity. Many ordinary believers are poor people, slaves, and stowaways."

The snake man looked at the young man behind Nite: "The situation you mentioned is actually not the first time we have encountered it. There are also many escaped slaves of the indigenous Gray Wings among the believers in hell."

The snake man smiled kindly, but for some reason the young man felt terrible. He couldn't help but take two steps back.

Nite didn't feel anything. He just felt that his problem was solved smoothly.

He nodded his thanks: "Thank you."

The snake man stepped back in fear and said excitedly.

"No, how can you say thank you?"

"Lord Nite."

"You are God's apostle. It is our honor and obligation to serve you."

The snake man looked at Nite, his eyes revealing longing and hope.

"We have been waiting for you and looking forward to your arrival every moment."

"And now, you're finally here."

"God's apostle, Lord Nite!"

"From now on, you are the master here."

"You are our Patriarch, our Pope, guiding us in the direction for God."

The more he spoke, the more excited and enthusiastic he became, and he danced along with it.

But Nite still did not accept his identity as an apostle of hell. He told the snake man: "I don't know how to be an apostle. I don't even understand the king of hell."

The snake man smiled: "You don't need to understand or know how to do it."

Nite looked at the snake man: "Why?"

The snake man told Nite: "Because in the human world, you are God's agent, and you are the only person who can hear God's will."

“You can do it however you want.”

"Everything you do is God's will."

The snake man looked at Nite feverishly and told him with a smile.

"Don't worry, God has already arranged everything. All you have to do is do what you want to do."

Nite never wanted to seize the snake man's rights, he just wanted to do it with convenience.

"how about you?"

The snake-man turned into a humble appearance and crawled in front of Nite.

"My will is to obey your will."

"You need me to be a good person, and I can become a good person. You need me to be a villain, and I can become a villain."

Nite shook his head repeatedly: "How can I do this? I will not force you to do something you don't want to do, nor will I force you to be a villain."

The snake man smiled, a little exaggeratedly.

"There is no such thing as good or evil, Lord Nite."

"Because in this world."

“Good and evil are determined by God.”

Nite immediately arranged for all the Gray Wings through the Hell Gate organization, and there were dedicated people who taught these Gray Wings how to learn languages ​​and various skills.

They were very skillful in arranging the working and living quarters of these people, and even planned each other's future, so well that Nite couldn't say anything bad about them.

In the process, he met a large number of believers in hell.

A few of them are powerful people, and most of them are ordinary people. Just like what the snake man said, most of them are poor people and slaves from the bottom, as well as some factory workers who live a very difficult life. There are also many people who live a difficult life. old man.

He did not want to be a patriarch, nor did he know how to be an apostle.

But in the end, he walked up to everyone in a daze.

In front of hundreds of hell believers, he accepted the worship of mortals.

In the dilapidated temple.

Everyone knelt in front of Nite, prayed to him, and shouted wildly.

"O apostle of God!"

"Please give me guidance."

"He is really an apostle, Lord Apostle Nite."

"What a perfect, perfect existence. I have met the apostle of God."

"Thank you for giving me the courage to live."

Nite's mere appearance made everyone kneel on the ground involuntarily, praying and holding out their hands toward Nite.

Among them, the indigenous Gray Wings who had just joined were the most enthusiastic.

Nite looked at everyone's eyes looking at him, and he knew that he had become everyone's belief and their sustenance.

He was originally uneasy and at a loss, but after experiencing it a few times, he gradually became accustomed to it.

He seemed to enjoy this feeling of being needed.

There seemed to be another self speaking in his heart: "Nite, you have become their salvation."

God is redeeming him, and he is also redeeming others on behalf of God.

This seems fair.

If everyone can be saved in the end, why not do it this way?

On this day, an old man fell to the ground during prayers, and everyone hurriedly lifted the old man to the table.

The old man's body has long been exhausted. This is not a disease, nor can it be restored by conventional magic.

Several powerful people guarding the side shook their heads, and then looked at Nite at the same time.

"Lord Nite, please send him to the kingdom of God!"

Nite stood under the statue, a little confused.

"I?"

He walked up to the old man and found that the other man was indeed about to die.

He immediately shook his head: "No, no, he is still alive. This is murder!"

However, the old man stretched out his hand and tremblingly grabbed Nite's robe.

He said with strong pleading: "No, Lord Nit, the apostle of God, this is not to kill us!"

"I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of not being able to go to the kingdom of God after death."

Nite: "Is that really true?"

The old man said: "Of course."

At this moment, the weak man burst out with strong desire.

"Please send me to the kingdom of God!"

"Don't let me fall outside the kingdom of the God I believe in."

Seeing that the old man was about to die, he showed fear and despair in his eyes and let out a hoarse cry.

"no, do not want……"

While hesitating, Nite suddenly shook his hand and released the light of original sin.

As the light swept across, you could see the old man's expression changing in the light, and it was frozen in place for a moment.

Then, a spirit body floated up and headed towards the sky.

Penetrating reality and illusion, disappearing into this world.

"God's Kingdom!"

"He went to the Kingdom of God."

"Great, he has arrived in the kingdom of God."

"It's Master Nite, the apostle of God sent him there."

Next, everyone looked at the happy face, and each one cheered, and uniformly prostrated or knelt down to shout the name of God.

It was the first time for Nite to do such a thing, although he had seen such scenes before when he was young, hiding in the corner of the crowd.

But, at that time, he didn't understand what it meant.

"It turns out that's what my mother did."

He stood under the altar and listened to everyone's cheers.

"Lord Apostle."

"Lord Apostle.

Nite said: "I will protect everyone, and protect everyone on behalf of God."

Some people clapped excitedly, and some kowtowed in praise.

gradually.

Nite completely accepted his identity as the apostle of the King of Hell.

And, be proud of it.

He seemed to have found the meaning of his existence and what he wanted to do, and he no longer hesitated.

He prays in his own way on behalf of the gods and sends God's believers to the kingdom.

And sometimes, he would also represent the gods to judge those he considered evil.

He uses his own way and his own understanding.

Be the apostle you imagined.

But unlike Nite's mother, when he was sending the ghost to the Kingdom of Hell, he felt that his power was a little stronger, and he didn't know why.

It seems that the way he sends others there is different.