Iville City State.

There are flat roads on three sides of the capital. You can see the sailing beasts walking around with vehicles. People drive away the pack beasts while talking. The peace of life can be seen from the comfort of their faces.

The city walls were not very high, and there were few moats prepared for war, with only a few canals leading to the city.

There is a port on the side near the sea.

Originally, the port was abandoned for a long time, with only some small boats docking, and no large ships were seen coming and going.

However, as the other two cities near the sea in the Eville City-state developed, the ports gradually became prosperous and more ships came and went.

The Temple of Knowledge in the city is more magnificent than the palace.

This temple also serves as a library and stores all the books of the Ivereth.

The Ivereth attaches great importance to knowledge, for them knowledge is power, and knowledge is faith.

Of course, this kind of knowledge mainly focuses on divine arts knowledge.

They currently have not many books, and the library seems a little empty, but it can be foreseen that there will be more and more in the future.

This day.

Everyone in the Temple of Knowledge is on high alert and is no longer open to the public.

Even King Sidi of Evil came to the temple, as if he was looking forward to something.

Aphon knelt under the statue of the God of Truth and Knowledge, holding his book of the Witch Spirit in his hand.

Under the attention of everyone, Aphon sang the full title of God of Truth and Knowledge.

"The God of Truth, the Lord of Books and Knowledge, and the God of Asai who is eternal reincarnation."

"I offer sacrifices to you."

"I beg you."

"I hope you give me the power of truth."

All the witch spirits in the Temple of Knowledge began to sing the name of God, sacrificed to Him, and prayed to Him.

The sacrifice ceremony begins.

A large number of books and pages of paper float in the light.

The words recorded above peeled off the paper and turned into twisted black words and headed towards the sky.

Yafuan and the witches raised their heads.

These servants and priests of the God of Knowledge, their consciousness was immediately attracted by the existence of the sacrifice.

Their consciousness was instantly pulled away from reality by the myths of superiority, and they saw the great gate of truth.

And in the city outside, you can also see a column of light falling from the sky.

The beam of light enveloped the Temple of Knowledge and enveloped Yafuan.

"Crazy."

The Book of Witch Spirit in Yafuan's hand flipped violently, and all the magic he learned and mastered began to twist and wriggle in an instant.

You can see that a mark representing the truth appeared on his Witch Spirit Book.

The light of the law flows in his body.

The pages of divine arts recorded in the Witch Spirit Book flew out, and a large number of blank books that had just finished sacrifices of the text, the paper spiraled around Avoyn.

The two are combined and integrated.

The curse seal became its heart, the ghost became its spirit, the page of divine arts became its bones, and the white paper assimilated by extraordinary power became its skin.

Finally, a huge white monster was born.

It was like a Earthly Dragon, but it grew a pair of huge wings.

It is still changing and becoming bigger and bigger.

at last.

With a shaking wing, he flew out of the temple and spread his wings dozens of meters in the sky.

One by one, the witch spirits chased after them and looked at the huge object condensed from the paper in the sky.

"The Earthly Dragon, this is the Earthly Dragon." As an Iver, I can't recognize this kind of creature that is famous on the Luchter Island.

"The winged dragon? Is this an existence imagined by Lord Yafuan? Or does this really exist such a terrifying life?" But no one has ever seen the winged dragon grow wings, and all the divine servants looked at the flying paper dragon and grew their mouths.

"What is that flying dragon?" The guards under the temple and King Sidi of Evil in the side hall all exclaimed.

The Earthly Dragon is the most powerful among species that do not possess extraordinary power.

I heard that in ancient times, their ancestors once carried the life master who had just arrived from the Creation Kingdom. Although the master did not give it extraordinary power, he became the most powerful species because of this, with his body and vitality that surpassed other species.

And at this moment.

In Avon's fantasy, it has wings and it has extraordinary power.

Although, it is not true.

It's just paper-folded.

Yafuan controlled it, and the paper flying dragon roared in the sky.

The sound waves turned into layers of ripples, directly tearing apart an abandoned building outside the city.

It controls the wind, and quickly passes through the sky and the city like the legendary wind wings, so fast that only a trace of afterimage can be seen.

It has two powers of curse seals, wind and sound.

Yafuan looked at the paper flying dragon, and his mood was extremely stirring in an instant.

What he saw was not a monster with wings.

What he saw was a pair of paper wings that broke free from all constraints, using powerful strength to break free from all constraints, and to pursue everything he wanted.

If Shuben's ship means that he wants to ride the wind and waves and break through all obstacles, turn into an isolated island on the sea, and carry all the people he wants to carry.

Then Aphon's page of truth also represents his deepest desire in his heart.

at last.

Everything turned into a page of a blue light falling from the sky.

Integrated into Avoan's Witch Spirit Book.

This is the page of truth of Aphon, and he pronounced the name above.

"Avoan's paper flying dragon."

Yafuan became a third-level powerhouse. He watched the opened Witch Spirit Book slowly close, and a wave of cheers erupted from the Temple of Knowledge.

"The third-level powerhouse, Lord Yafuan, succeeded." The lower Wulingniya was very excited.

"The superior priest of God, the superior witch spirit." Echlio also showed a happy and relieved expression.

"We have such a powerful force again." The other divine servants looked like they had become the superior witch spirit, and some people were so excited that they burst into tears.

"The page of truth between Lord Aphon and Lord Schoborn seems to be different. The exploration of truth has different results with the knowledge you have mastered." Some people also discussed the changes in the power of the witch spirit.

King Sidi of Evil, and Yafuan's close friend also came forward at this time.

"Congratulations, Yafuan."

Yafuan said to Sidi: "I am only the first one, and more people will embark on this path of pursuing truth and knowledge in the future."

As Avon became the third level, the ceremony that had been prepared long ago began.

The next morning.

Avon officially became the chief attendant of the Temple of Knowledge in front of thousands of Iver people.

King Eville, noble minister, and temple attendant were filled with the corridors on both sides of the temple. The other two important figures of the temple, Achirio and Niya, also stood beside him.

today.

He is the only protagonist.

A young apprentice of the God-Servant came to Aphroan with a scepter and looked at him with longing.

“God blesses you.”

"Chief Attendant--Mr. Aphon."

"You are the first sacrifice of God and the chief of the temple."

Yafuan looked at the boy as if he had seen himself.

When Afon was a teenager, he was appointed as his heir by Sobourne.

But until now.

Until this moment.

Only then did he truly accept his expectations and expectations for himself just as Buddhist monk Bourne expected.

Aphon put on the robe of the true chief god and held a scepter that symbolized the power of the divine power.

He looked at the buildings in the capital, the crowded crowds on the streets, and even saw other cities outside the city, small towns and villages filled with stars.

In twenty years, the Ivereth built their country and everything.

He raised his scepter that represented the divine power, and thousands below shouted his name.

"Mr. Yafuan!"

"Mr. Yafuan!"

“…”

Yafuan also released his paper flying dragon.

The paper flying dragon soared in the air, making a sound that resounded through the sky, leaving this grand celebration with indelible memories and colors.

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A beautiful figure fell from a high place and fell into the territory of the city-state of Iver.

Her shape is very different from that of a snake man, she has no tail and has a pair of wings.

She put her wings away and put on a loose cloak, and walked among the corners of the city and village.

She carefully observed this country that was completely different from the Winged Man.

She began to be cautious about everything in this country, feeling that these wisdom species with tails were full of dangers.

But after going deep into the village.

Duma discovered that these snake men and Winged men were actually not much different, and they had many similarities. Their two were so similar that they made Duma feel uneasy.

She felt.

The Winged Man and the Snake Man are like species printed from the same mold, representing the front and back sides of the mold, but they have the same heart.

“Where did they come from?”

"Why is there a second wisdom species in the world?"

The Winged Man did not know his origin. In their legend, they were born from the wind.

So they were born with the sky and could control the power of the wind.

The civilization and society of the Winged Man did not interfere with God. In the first few hundred years in a thousand years, they were almost no different from wild beasts, but they relied on the lack of natural enemies to reproduce a huge group of people.

Although there are various monsters on this land, except for terrifying species like Winged Demon, other monsters are not very threatening to Winged Man.

Two hundred years ago, the winged man saw the arrival of light on the beach.

For the first time they felt the power of the gods and saw the spiritual gate.

They began to have words.

They began to get rid of the beasts and wilderness, establish order, and ignite the flames of civilization.

Until decades ago.

The Queen of Winged Man Medel opened the door to myth and welcomed the advent of the power of the gods, and they truly opened a new era.

Under the power of God.

They became the Sky Messenger, and they built the city of glory.

The winged people always think they are unique, they are creatures born in the sky and the wind, and the Lord of Light is the god who controls the light in the sky.

The Winged People have their own cities and territories, scattered in various mountains in the northwest.

They each govern and rule their own territory and people, and the number of them combined is far greater than the current Ivereth.

But they must obey the orders of the Queen of the Winged Man.

Melder represents the gods and the most powerful force.

The winged girl Duma walked through villages and looked at the snake people and guessed.

"We can fly and control the wind."

"They can't fly, and they can control the land and stones."

The winged girl Duma had a flash of inspiration in her heart and immediately confirmed: "I understand, are they creatures born from the earth?"

"It was born from the stone."

The Winged Girl Duma thought this way and felt it was very reasonable.

She noticed that these snake people did not make a living by hunting, but relied on planting a strange crop as a staple food, a weird plant with leaves and cones.

The girl of Winged Man obtained the name of this plant from the mouth of the snake man using his mind reading technique.

"Crossing balls?"

The history of snake people eating rolling balls has been around for nearly a thousand years, and the snake people process rolling balls into various foods.

It will be ground into powder and made into noodles and cakes.

The rolled leaves will be dried and salt will be added to make various dried vegetables.

He will use processed flour to make soup, add other meats and seasonings to cook.

He will also use the rolling balls to make wine for worshiping gods or quote them by himself. For example, King Smerkel likes drinking very much.

She used her mental power to guide a snake man to figure out how this strange plant came about and their way of processing food. This was really amazing.

"How did this thing come from?"

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"We are born in the city, and then we learn to plant them."

The girl from Winged Man Duma continued to ask: "City-state? What is that?"

The snake man said, "Is it the city-state people? Those people on the south side of Ruh Ju Island."

Duma: "Where is Ruhgi Island?"

Snake Man: "Our Hometown."

The Winged Man Girl then knew where the Snake Man came from. She wanted to ask more, but this was just an ordinary Snake Man farmer.

He didn't know much.

Ordinary snake people do not know that the Rolling Roll is a strange creature born in the outer layer of the moonlight jungle. It was discovered and implemented by Arsini, the ancestor of the city-state. It was also since then that snake people began to live in large-scale clusters and form a system like the city-state.

Most of them don’t even know the words, and what they know is a story passed down by word of mouth.

But even if you just listen to those unreliable stories, the Winged Man girl Duma can feel that the other party’s civilization is very long.

The winged girl Duma looked at the fields.

Suddenly she discovered that the civilization of the snake man might be older and more developed than the Winged Man, and she felt an indescribable loss in her heart.

At the same time, she was also extremely curious about the origin of the snake man, Ruh Ju Island.

Duma came to the city of Iver City and she saw another thing.

"Paper?"

This kind of thing used to record words is much more convenient than the clay board used by Yiren. Although Yiren occasionally uses feather weave to record words, this method is too luxurious.

In addition, the text written on Hayao is easily destroyed and dissipated, and sometimes it is not as reliable as clay boards.

But this kind of paper is completely different.

Duma noticed that this kind of paper was not expensive, and it was found in some nobles and businessmen's families. She was thinking how to have this kind of paper as long as the Wingman could have it.

Duma saw various books, exquisite gold, silver and ironware, and saw a small amount of artwork from the city-state of Suinhall, Ruhjima, in some powerful homes.

At the same time, she learned another terrible truth.

These snake people also have gods who believe in them.

They believe in a god called the God of Truth and Knowledge.

"How could it be?"

"Are there any other gods in this world?"

Duma was incredible.

Under this emotion, she came to the royal capital of the Iver City State.

She was hiding her figure and observing the capital.

She was amazed at the prosperity of this royal capital, the craftsmanship, cultural heritage and all aspects of the Snake Man were indeed superior to the Wing Man.

She came to the Temple of Knowledge carefully.

She looked at the temple belonging to another god.

Duma raised her head and didn't even dare to say anything.

She could only shout loudly in her heart: "There are really... other gods?"

This is completely inconsistent with the beliefs of the Winged Man and the worldview they know, and it also tore upside down all the past that Duma knows and believes in.

Even if there is danger inside, she must go in and confirm it.

The winged girl Duma flew into the temple at night, walked into the main hall of the temple, and came under the statue of the God of Truth and Knowledge.

And her intrusion immediately alarmed another person in the temple.

Countless paper confetti flew in and turned into a huge paper flying dragon, which raised its head in the tall temple.

Although it is impossible to fully spread its wings, the posture is enough to make ordinary people feel broken.

However, the Winged Man girl Duma was fearless, and she and the Paper Flying Dragon looked directly at her.

"Third-order Powerful One."

"And there is also a breath of God."

Duma looked at this paper flying dragon, and for the first time she was convinced that there were indeed other gods.

Because she felt the aura of god from this paper flying dragon, and that aura did not belong to the Lord of Glory.

It belongs to another god.

She turned around and looked at the statue of the God of Truth and Knowledge.

Yafuan appeared behind Duma, and he immediately recognized the Winged Girl.

"It's you?"

Duma ignored him, and she still looked at the statue.

Although Yafuan is very strong, she is confident that the other party can't keep her. What's more important now is to figure out another problem.

Yafuan asked her: "Are you a Winged Man?"

Duma still didn't say anything, but her eyes flashed.

But sometimes not speaking is also an answer.

With more intrigues and more complex than winged people, the snake man civilization can easily see the answer from Duma.

Yafuan smiled and said, "It seems that I guessed it well."

Duma asked Yafuan: “Is this the god you believe in?”

Yafuan is much more rational and steady than when he was young. He is no longer the boy who is desperate for his passion.

The more responsibilities he bears, the more things he needs to do, and the more principles he thinks about.

Then I gradually understood the former Xiuboen and the principles that Xiuboen said to him.

He looked at the girl in front of him and said, "A guest from afar."

"You may not believe in other gods, but you should have a sense of awe when facing any god."

"We should be cautious and humble."

"Perhaps the gods will not get angry, nor will the gods punish mortals for some small mistakes."

"But the lack of awe of mortals and the arrogance of mortals will bring disaster."

Avoan sighed: "The gods are like the sun, and the excessive approach and distance of weak mortals will lead to disaster."

But Duma heard another meaning from Yafuan's words: "Other gods?"

"You mean... are there many gods in this world?"

Yafuan looked at Duma: "Don't you know your origin?"

Duma was completely excited, and there was indescribable seriousness on her face, which was always expressionless.

"Do you know where we are?"

"Did you know us before you met us?"

Yafuan was finally sure that the Winged Man in front of him had lost their past.

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Yafuan stretched out his hand and a book suddenly appeared in his palm.

"Your story is recorded here."

"If you are interested, I can read it to you."

Yafon looked into Duma's eyes: "But this story may not be the same as you imagined. Are you sure you want to know?"

Duma didn't say anything, just nodded.

Yafuan took her to the corner and asked Duma to sit down.

He opened the pages and told the story.

"This is a story about more than a thousand years ago, a story about God and mortals."

"A...a story about the birth of the wisdom seed."

It was a myth called "Mother of Snakes and the Trial of God".

The story tells the story of the mother of all snakes and the Lord of life. The Lord of life created the mother of all snakes. In order to make the mother of all snakes worthy of God's favor, He tested Semos, the mother of all snakes through trials.

Semos, the mother of all snakes, passed one test after another and became an apostle of God.

In the end, because of his jealousy, he let go of the wisdom winged man created by God.

The story comes to an abrupt end here. Aphon did not talk about God's punishment, nor did he talk about the situation after the winged man was released.

This is a book written by later generations, a story written by a stroll musician. It contains many fabricated and imagined contents, but it also tells the core content of several trials in full.

Yaphon put down the book and said to the winged girl Duma.

“This is our myth.”

Duma couldn't believe it, and she asked Afoan in a funny tone.

"Is this your myth?"

"It's so ridiculous, so funny."

"Since your God, my God, are not the Supreme God."

"The Mother of Life is the highest god, the gods who created us and all, why don't you believe in the Mother of Life?"

Yafuan's next words completely defeated the Winged Girl.

"No!"

"You said it wrong."

Aphon shook his head: "Although He created us, he also opened this era."

"but."

"He is not the supreme God, He is the Lord of Life and the Creator of all spirits."

Yafuan told Duma a truth that was even more terrifying than the story just now.

"She is the god on the left of the Creator's throne."

"Under the throne of God, there is a king of wisdom with a crown."

"The right of the God's throne has the dream master who controls the dream world."

Duma looked at him blankly, and she asked a question by chance.

"On the throne of the Creator..."

"Who is it?"

Aphon shook his head: "I don't know His name yet. My teacher once saw everything from the previous era, but he did not tell me in the end."

"Those ancient sacred names, those ancient secrets."

"Maybe it's not something we mortals should know."

"But before we were born, in an age that was untraceable."

"The Creator created everything, all wisdom, life, and power comes from Him."

Duma found another flaw: "In that case, why don't you believe in Him?"

"Go to believe what you said, what about this Creator who created everything?"

Duma was so excited that she felt that she had never felt so intense since her birth.

"If there were such a great deity."

"Why didn't He let everyone believe in Him? To tell everyone about His greatness?"

Yafuan suddenly asked Duma: "You said."

"How do God's belief in mortals?"

How could Duma know about this? She has never seen a god before.

But Aphon remembered what happened a long time ago, when Lord Shubourn was still alive.

Shuben also asked Afoan: "How do you think the gods view the faith of mortals?"

At that time, Yafuan was stunned in place.

But Shuben said something to Avoane to make him tremble. He seemed to be frozen in his bones by the cold wind and could not move at all.

Shuben's expression at that time was extremely helpless and hesitant, even with a hint of madness.

He said to Avoane.

"God said."

“Believe in me has nothing to do with me.”

Avon thought this sentence was said by the Lord of Life, which was very consistent with the image of the Lord being above all else.

He did not know that this was what Shuben heard from the Temple of the Sky, and from the verse of the "Episodes of Hines" sung by generations of three leaf men, the words of the Creator Insae to Jesel, the second king of wisdom.

Yafuan stood up, and he looked at the city outside and the moon in the sky.

"For the supreme gods do not need the faith of mortals."

Yafuan expressed his inner thoughts: "I just said it."

"The gods are like the sun."

"A mortal is too weak and too close to the sun, which will cause disaster."

"Without the sun, we cannot exist in this world."

"We need the sun, even if there is a trace of light and a trace of warmth in the darkness, we must hold Him tightly."

Duma looked at Yafuan and she asked him.

"Is your faith still a belief?"

But Avoan asked her back: "Does God care?"

Duma was shocked, but she did not believe what Avon said.

"It's not like that."

"It's not like that."

She shook her head and kept retreating, looking at Afoan with an indescribable emotion in her eyes.

But in the end.

She didn't argue or get angry.

Just spread his wings and flew into the sky, and his beautiful and light figure swept under the moon.

She left with indescribable panic and uneasiness.

On the other side, Yafuan also felt a sense of uneasiness and crisis coming to his heart as he watched Duma leave.

"The Winged Man clan has indeed survived."
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