I Am God!

Covenant City.

Gradually, the bottle of original sin in the sky no longer radiates the light of original sin to the ground.

Maybe it's because the seal in the bottle has been formed, or maybe it's because the only people left are no longer worth expending their power.

Under the twilight-like scenery.

The messenger wore a raincoat and walked towards the distance. As she walked, the snow around her gradually faded away.

She didn't know what was happening in the sky, why the heaven would suddenly stop here, why those terrible black snows would fall from the sky, and why those light sweeps would turn people into ghosts.

She didn't even understand why she wouldn't be eroded by that ash-like black snow, and she found that her body seemed to be constantly resisting the erosion of that force, and even an invisible force field was gradually emitting from her body. The surrounding black corrosive power is isolated.

It was all so weird that she couldn't understand the changes.

but.

She wants to use this ability to send everyone far away.

The messenger came to the city's train station and checked the train here. He found that the fire bottle at the front of the train was still full. After searching for a long time, he could not find the magic spirit that could drive the train.

Finally, the messenger found a group of conductors huddled in the deepest basement of the train station.

Among them, there is another one who is powerful.

The other party told her: "This new type of train can actually be driven without magic spirits, but it requires a large amount of magic crystals."

The messenger asked expectantly: "Do you have any?"

The other party nodded: "There is one at the station, but we don't dare to go out."

The messenger said: "I will take you out. As long as you don't stay too far away from me, you will not be eroded by that power."

The messenger proved her strength and successfully started the steam train. Then she pulled a tarp and led groups of people to the train station.

After taking as many people as possible, she was finally ready to set off.

"Get out of here!"

The messenger shouted to everyone, and took out his horn and blew it gently, attracting everyone's attention.

"It's time to get in the car!"

"Let's get out of here quickly, we can't wait any longer."

The battle in heaven has yet to be decided, and no one knows who the final winner will be, and what will happen to the winner in the end.

The messenger stood in the carriage and counted the number of people. You could see that many people in the carriage had blank faces, some were sobbing softly, and some were looking at the sky outside with fear or hatred.

The messenger didn't know how to comfort them.

"Everyone!"

She shouted and everyone looked at her.

But when everyone really looked at her, she didn't know what to say, so she could only force herself to say it.

"The nightmare will pass."

There was silence in the carriage. Everyone just raised their heads and looked at the messenger quietly.

The messenger distributed some food to everyone, and then encouraged everyone. Everyone looked at the messenger who was still full of energy and did not give up, eating the food in his hand, and the light of hope gradually shone in his eyes.

Then, the messenger returned to the connection between the train car and the front of the train and spoke to the people inside.

"Set off!"

The steam train started to move slowly, slowly exiting the station and heading into the distance amid the drifting black snow.

It's like driving out of this twilight nightmare.

In the sky.

Mikina has been waiting outside the seal in the bottle, waiting for the kingdom of heaven to fall from the sky.

Watching the groups of sky angels fall from the sky, being eaten by monsters and the army of death, and swallowed by the light of original sin.

She tasted the taste of revenge, destroying everything she once believed in and owned, and pushing everything she could not own into darkness.

But gradually.

Mijina's mood changed from excitement to dullness little by little.

Even though he saw an angel covered in blood, screaming with all his strength while being besieged by two gods during the battle, and watching three people who were about to ascend to the throne of God fight for their lives.

She still didn't feel satisfied, as if that wasn't exciting enough.

Even if she could imagine the kingdom of heaven falling, she still felt it was not enough, far from enough.

"That's not enough!"

"Why, why isn't it enough?"

"What else do I want?"

"Why do I still feel like there is a fire burning in my chest?"

Mikina grabbed her collar, she didn't understand why.

She lowered her head and suddenly saw something moving in the city beneath her feet. She left the city little by little, taking advantage of the darkness that had just fallen and the dark light to drive into the distance.

"what is that?"

Megina saw the steam train.

In such a terrifying doomsday scene, there are still people who dare to come out, and there are still trains running?

——

The train accelerated forward, faster and faster.

With hope.

Everyone gradually stood up from the car. There was only faint light outside, but you could feel the car moving.

At this time, a figure suddenly broke the glass and appeared in the car window.

"who?"

The messenger immediately held up the lamp and shined it in that direction, looking at the shadow that suddenly appeared in the darkness.

"Who are you?"

The other party also looked at her and saw the divine radiance in her body as she resisted the falling black snow and erosion.

"Spiritual God's authority?"

"The origin of the Sky Angel."

Mikina looked at the messenger. This was not the first time Mikina had seen her, but it seemed like she had known him for the first time.

For the first time, she looked at the other person's face carefully, and that face gradually overlapped with the statue in her memory.

She suddenly understood something. She met the figure who had only lived in her fantasy all this time.

That King of Sky Angels who is perfect in everyone's eyes.

At least.

It is the core of one of the Trinity, but it seems that the other party has no power except for the deep authority that passively affects the surroundings. This means that it should not be the part of wisdom and memory.

Personality?

Migina probably understood what she was encountering.

"So, she is the King of Angels?"

"Born Holy Angel Duma."

Mikina looked at Miss Messenger blankly, and said absently that she had seen the other party last time, but the other party did not have such a force field to release.

"Oh it's you."

Miss Messenger: "Do you know me?"

Mikina didn't answer, she just looked at the other party.

The image of a long, long time ago when she was a messenger from heaven appeared in her eyes again.

As a young girl, she stood in front of the temple on the top of the Holy Mountain of Light, looking at the holy statue through the sunlight, projecting all the beauty she could imagine onto him.

How she wanted to get close to him and stand under the throne.

Even if it violates a taboo and falls into darkness for this reason.

Or.

How much she wanted to be the other person.

And the perfect existence in her fantasy was standing in front of her at this moment.

When an idol gets too close, it seems to become less perfect, less aloof, and a little ordinary.

"No!"

"She is no longer the King of Angels."

"She gave up everything and was willing to be the foundation for Lomir to become a god. She will never be able to return to her kingdom of heaven again."

Mikina thought.

Soon, the other party lost everything.

She will soon fall from the throne of the King of Angels, and the other person will no longer be the god she envies and longs for.

"And I already have the power of the apostle and the power of the King of the Abyss."

"She is no longer above me."

"She is no longer worthy of my admiration."

She said with certainty in her heart: "She is just a fool, a guy who fell from the throne for others, an ordinary person who stuck to his so-called ideals and was trapped and died where he was."

Mikina looked at the messenger lady for a while, then turned around and left stiffly.

"I do not know you."

"You are just an ordinary human messenger."

"You are not qualified to compete with me, and you should not compete with me."

Others were a little impatient with this guy who suddenly appeared and said incomprehensible words.

Someone stood up and accused Mijina.

"Who are you? Miss Messenger is not an ordinary messenger."

"She must be a messenger sent by God to rescue us."

"Miss Messenger saved us. Where did you run in from? You were obviously sheltered, but you said such things."

"Yeah, it's so ugly."

"..."

Everyone stood beside the messenger lady, and everyone looked at Migina with disgust, as if they instinctively hated this woman who exuded a bad aura.

And this scene is just like the scene that once happened in the Temple of Heaven.

Everyone looked at her with disgust, judging her for falling into darkness.

All of this immediately triggered the darkest scene deep in Mijina's heart, and everything in her past was nakedly pulled out.

She stood there, her back to the messenger lady and everyone.

Suddenly.

She let out a weird laugh.

"Hahahahaha!"

The laughter was so penetrating that it was like the magic words coming from the abyss of hell.

"yes!"

"I am ugly, she is beautiful."

"No matter what I do, I can't become her, no matter how powerful I get, even if I become a myth."

"I can't be her either."

"It is impossible to become that perfect King of Angels."

She let out a sharp growl and turned her head.

"But why?"

In the dark carriage, her eyes burst out with red gaze, like the most terrifying demon crawling out of the depths of the abyss.

"Why have you become a mortal? Why do you have nothing?"

"You are so beautiful."

"Why do you have nothing but everyone still thinks you are better than me?"

When a person is jealous.

No matter how much she gets, she is still jealous of what others have. Even if she owns the whole world, she will still be jealous of the small beam of light that others have in their hearts.

Because her dark heart cannot see any beauty in the world.

Amid Mijina's roar, terrifying power exploded, drowning everything around her.

In an instant, Mijina killed everyone on the train.

The train fell to the ground and the pyrophores exploded, setting the entire railway ablaze.

In the raging flames.

Megina grabbed the messenger's neck and lifted her high.

The messenger looked at the fire around her, watching the people she had worked so hard to save turn into corpses all over the field in an instant, and there was no more sound.

She held Mikina's arm tightly and questioned her with eyes wide open.

"Why?"

"Why are you……"

"Ahem..."

Her voice was hoarse, but she still had trouble understanding why in the world someone would do this.

"To kill them..."

Megina felt extremely relieved when she saw the furious and collapsed messenger.

"Why?"

"Because, I long for you!"

"Lord Duma!"

"The great...King of Sky Angels."

As she laughed wildly, her figure gradually became distorted.

Her body no longer had a human shape, and black feathers gradually covered her body.

She closed her eyes, and the red lines spread, and a third eye grew on her forehead.

She gradually turned into a terrifying eagle demon, and the jealous light was released from the third vertical eye between her eyebrows.

She held hard the King of Sky Angels who had lost everything and fell into the human world with only one personality left.

Mijina wants to be that perfect version of herself, but she also knows that she can never be her.

So.

Just destroy her!

she says.

"go to hell."

"The god to whom all sky angels aspire—Duma!"

This sky angel also includes the former Migina herself.

Mijina wants to destroy Duma's personality. If an existence loses its original personality, it is almost equivalent to death in a sense, right?

At this time, a ray of light fell from the sky and poured into the messenger's body.

Following it, there was a cold voice.

"Duma!"

"be mine."

A strong ray of light came from the side, plowing an endless burn mark on the earth, and Mijina's hawk-demon-like body was torn into pieces without any precautions, leaving only a small half. The bodies are connected together.

For the apostle, this was not fatal.

But suffering such a serious injury will definitely affect the next battle, or he may have to find a way to escape.

But Mijina was different, she gave up her body directly.

She stretched out her remaining hand and dug out her vertical eye.

Next, the eye turned into a red light and penetrated into Duma's body, becoming one with her.

Mijina's voice spread in the night wind, accompanied by triumphant and joyful laughter.

"Fall into the abyss with me, Duma, King of Sky Angels!"

This is what she really wants.

All the desires in her heart were released to her heart's content.

What she wants is to become the perfect winged god Duma.

or.

Destroy her.

Mikina's magic eyes and the light poured into the messenger's body at the same time. White and red flowed through her body at the same time, and then poured into her heart.

In that flash of white light, the messenger finally remembered his past.

She opened her eyes wide, and the doubts and confusion in her eyes gradually disappeared.

She suddenly said: "I am... Duma?"

But at this time, another force competed with her for the authority of the body. Duma's power expanded crazily in the distortion, and one wing after another emerged from the body.

Some are white and some are black.

Black feathers continued to cover her body and her swan-like neck, trying to engulf her completely.

From both the mind and body level.

However, the white light continued to maintain, preventing the black feathers from completely swallowing it up.

Duma looked up at the sky, looking at the kingdom of heaven wrapped in the bottle of original sin and besieged by monsters and ghosts.

She completely understood everything, and understood that the arrival of the Kingdom of Heaven in the high place was because Lomir was ascending to the myth, and at this moment Meld, the King of Lust, and Naproses, the King of Hell, were fighting the most critical war with them.

Her body was alienating, and she might be swallowed up at any time, or be taken into the abyss together, but there was a happy smile on her face.

"Lomir, you are really going to become a god!"

"It's the last moment."

Duma felt that his power was constantly being eroded and polluted, and the other party continued to attack his heart, trying to pull him into darkness and abyss.

A part of the other person has been deeply integrated with himself.

If you want to avoid falling into the abyss, the best way now is to commit suicide.

She would rather make this choice than fall into the abyss.

But she can't.

The spiritual authority of the angels in the sky comes from Duma, and the source of the ceremony of becoming a god is Duma.

If Duma is gone, even if Lomir will not lose all his power, he will lose the familiar authority and the power of the Sky Angel.

Especially at such a critical moment, this was tantamount to a death sentence for Lomire.

Duma looked at the sky and understood what he should do.

She looked at the kingdom in the sky and said softly.

"If I can't become a god, then let Lomir become the god of the winged people!"

She lowered her head and looked at her changed self.

"I'm going to hold on."

"Hold on until Lomir becomes a god!"

Even if one falls into the abyss, it must be after the other party becomes a god.

Winged Man.

There can be no God.

At this time, the demon also attacked from the sky.

Faced with danger and death, Duma did not resist Migina, but let Migina and herself use a body to fight each other.

The demon looked at Duma: "Duma?"

"I can't die yet," Duma said.

"At least, you can't die yet."

She said: "I can't fall into hell, at least not yet."

After the alienated bodies of Duma and Mikina fought with the demon in the dark night, no one could do anything to defeat the other in the end.

The alienated body escaped and fled into the distance along the railway.

——

Stars are looming in the dark night.

Nite walked along the railway alone, heading towards Covenant City.

This was the road he took when he came here. He came to Covenant City from here, and it was also on this road that he met the messenger lady for the first time.

Nite looked at the stars in the sky and suddenly asked.

"What happens after death?"

He said this to the invisible shadow behind him.

Shadow Nite: "Everyone will enter the dreamy sea of ​​stars set up by the Creator, and have sweet dreams there."

Nite: "Really?"

Shadow Nite: "Of course it's true."

Nite: “Won’t the Creator deceive everyone?”

Shadow Nite: "Why does the Almighty Creator deceive, and what does deception mean to Him?"

Nite lowered his head: "It turns out that you can enter the kingdom of God without doing anything. It is still an eternal dream."

After a while, Nite continued to ask.

"What do I need to do to become a god?"

Shadow Nite nodded, indicating that there was no problem, but at the same time asked that question.

"Why do you have to become a god?"

Shadow Nite yawned, seeming to find this idea boring.

"Don't you have any other ideas to do?"

"For example, seeking revenge from the Winged Man?"

"Also, Lord of Purgatory, don't you want to kill him?"

"I just want to be a god," Nite said.

Shadow Nite: "Why, don't you hate them anymore?"

Nite said: "Actually, I was just thinking about it!"

"If I didn't do anything, I would have died in the hands of the Lord of Purgatory."

"Isn't it better!"

"That way, at least everyone in the Night Inn won't have to die."

"If I don't do anything, wouldn't everyone be able to enter the dreamy sea of ​​​​stars and have sweet dreams?"

Nite lowered his head and kept walking forward.

"In their eyes, it might be us who did something wrong. We sacrificed others. We banished the living to hell and deprived them of their right to have sweet dreams."

Nite was talking nonchalantly, and Shadow Nite followed staggeringly, as if he fell asleep while walking.

Suddenly, Nite's voice became much louder.

"but."

"As long as you can become a god, maybe you can save it."

He wasn't quite sure, so he added another sentence.

"At least part of it can be saved."

Shadow Nite did not hide anything anymore and told Nite about the plan and method of becoming a god.

"You have a part of Naproses in your body, and you also have control over the bottle of original sin, as long as you have enough power as a pedal."

"But besides this method, I have another option for you."

Nite: "What choice?"

Shadow Nite: "In the distant forest, there lives an ice fairy."

Nite: "Ice fairy?"

Shadow Nite: "Have you heard their stories?"

Nite: "I heard you can turn back time."

Shadow Nite: "They can engrave time in one place and then go back to the moment they etched it. Don't you want to give it a try?"

Nite didn't respond immediately, he just kept walking forward.

After a while he asked: "What's the price?"

Shadow Nite: "I don't know, but it should be pretty big!"

"Maybe make you disappear completely?"

"Or some other cruel price?"

Nite: "Even if I really reverse time and I pay the full price, then who will help me change what I want to change?"

Shadow Nite: "It seems you are not stupid!"

Nite did not speak anymore, but continued to move forward. He became completely quiet, and Shadow Nite also remained silent, as if the other party moved with his desires.

Only when his desire emerges will the other party respond.

In the dark night.

Nite walked extremely resolutely, looking at the kingdom of heaven sealed by the bottle of original sin that was gradually becoming clearer in the distance.

Suddenly, a streak of light passed through the sky.

Passed over Nite's head.

Nite immediately put down his steps and stared closely at the stream of light, which was an apostle-level existence.

The other party also stopped, just in front of Nite, and looked at him.

This is a monster with wounds all over its body, a monster covered with black feathers.

It was nothing.

It was just an irrelevant monster. He stepped aside for a moment and was about to leave.

But when he moved his eyes, he suddenly saw the mail bag and the familiar scarf on the other party's body.

In an instant, Nite's pupils trembled.

He could no longer move or move.

He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but held it back in disbelief.

Finally, he looked at the "monster" in front of him and asked.

"Ms. messenger...?"

And the other party also responded.

Only there was not one voice that responded, but two.

"Nite?" This was the voice of the messenger lady.

"Nite!" This was the voice of Nite's mother, Mikina.

The ugly monster slowly raised its head, with two faces and different eyes constantly changing on the same face, each shouting Nite's name.

One seemed confused, as if he was dreaming.

One said affirmatively, with a familiar tone.

The figure of the monster overlapped with the beauty he longed for and his fearful mother for an instant.

"Mother?"

For a moment, Nite's face showed an expression of indescribable pain.

Dense veins suddenly appeared on his neck and spread all the way to his forehead. All the muscles in his body were painfully tangled together, making a sound that shivered deep into his soul.

"What on earth are you..."

"What have you done?"