In the Temple of Glory.

While Lei was speaking, he was also looking at the three tall eight-winged sky angels, observing the differences between the three, as if he wanted to learn the deeper secrets of this secret technique.

The one on the left is wearing armor and a cloak, with empty and cold eyes, like a machine directing a battle. She is always watching Lei, as if she is on guard.

The one on the right is gorgeously dressed. Although it is also a white divine robe, it has very complicated patterns and accessories.

She sat sideways on the altar, with one foot on the ground and the other curled up on the altar; she held a strange quill in her hand and kept reading on a scroll.

There is something written on some tattered cloth rolls, and they are not meant to read thunder at all.

Although they have the same appearance, they show three completely different postures.

Duma's personality listened to what Lei said: "I heard Lomir say that you think the world is a ball. This is really an interesting statement."

Lei asked: "Are you interested too?"

Duma: "I'm somewhat interested, but I don't have the energy or strength to pursue these things like you."

Lei felt a little regretful: "It's a little regretful."

Lei then raised his head and replied: "But if I come back here again one day, I might be able to tell you about what I saw."

Gradually, this conversation finally came to an end.

Lei completed another memorable event during his journey. He arrived at the Holy Mountain of Light and met the Sky Angel clan and their king.

Lei said goodbye to the other party and turned around to leave.

At this time, Duma suddenly asked: "What kind of person is He?"

Duma was reluctant to mention her father Xiao in her words before, but in the end, she still wanted to know something.

Lei turned around: "Didn't you see him?"

The three Dumas raised their heads together and looked at Lei.

After a while, Duma's personality finally spoke.

"I once asked my mother who my father was, but I never thought about it."

"My father...is a god."

Duma's personality seemed to have recalled something, her slender eyebrows were slightly lowered, and her eyes were looking at the floor absentmindedly.

And then, she immediately raised her head and looked at Lei, her mouth pursed involuntarily, and the corners of her mouth turned up a little.

She seemed to instinctively realize that her expression expressed her inner emotions, so she hurriedly tried to cover something up with a smile.

Lei could tell that this was a person who didn't like to express her emotions. Whether it was sadness or happiness, she didn't like to express it in front of others.

However, the dull expression and pretended indifference cannot hide that the other person is a person with emotions.

"but."

"He is completely different from what I imagined, and He is completely different from the God I imagined."

"Or maybe He is a real God like that, and I am just a fragile mortal."

Lei said: "I actually don't understand Xiao either."

"Most of what I know is from my teacher, Ms. Elena."

"You can ask Lomire about this. I have told him before."

Duma immediately put away the sadness he occasionally showed, and then shook his head gently.

"never mind."

"Maybe it would be better not to know and forget some things."

Lei didn't say anything more, turned around and left the Glory Temple.

outside.

Lomir had been waiting for him. When he saw Lei coming out, he immediately chased him and guided Lei to where he lived.

Although Guangming Holy Mountain provided accommodation for Lei, the scenery here is also exceptionally beautiful and full of characteristics.

But Lei took a look at his temporary residence and didn't take out a few things.

Lomire knew how many things were stored in Lei's storage items.

When he saw this scene, he seemed to notice something: "Lei, are you planning to leave in the next few days?"

Lei nodded: "Because I'm on a trip?"

"I thought this was the destination I was looking for before, but now it seems I am still far away from the destination I want."

Lomir actually had a hard time understanding why this ancient god species in front of him was so persistently pursuing a goal that seemed illusory and had no practical significance at all.

"Why do we have to fly to the sun? This world is so beautiful, why should we look for things that are out of reach?"

"This place and the Land of Light are so beautiful, you can stay longer and see them."

Lei wanted to knock his iron skull, but found that his head had already turned into a lump of flesh.

He could only pull the big-headed demon spirit aside, knock his head, and then stand with him shoulder to shoulder.

"Look, our appearance and form are so suitable for exploring the world."

"Don't you think we are born adventurers?"

Lomire: "Is that why?"

Just because your body is strong and your survivability is strong, you must take risks.

It seems a bit far-fetched.

Lei was silent for a while: "Life is born in this world and must always find the reason for its existence."

"I'm not just traveling, I'm also exploring the future of our race and the meaning of our existence."

At this time, Lomire finally vaguely understood the purpose of Lei's trip.

That is not an aimless and illusory thing. It also has irreplaceable significance for Lei and the Demon Spirit family, just like creating a kingdom belonging to the Sky Angel.

Suddenly, Lomir's expression became serious: "Lei, I just heard the conversation between you and Lord Duma."

After hesitating for a moment, Lomir finally asked: "I want to know, what is the difference between demigods and mythical items?"

Lei looked at Lomire. Duma knew the answer to this question very clearly, so this was definitely not what Duma asked Lomire to ask him.

"You also want to become a god?"

"Does your Sky Angel King know?"

Lomir shook his head: "This is what I want to ask myself. Lord Duma doesn't know yet, but I will tell her."

Lei was a little curious: "Don't you want to compete with her for the title of King of Sky Angels?"

Lei knew many stories about people who would do whatever it took to become a god, and who fought against each other for power.

Lomir said: "Lord Duma is the only king of sky angels. She may not be a god yet, but in our hearts she is our only god."

"You just said that there are people on the giant island of Ruhe who are using mythological props to follow the path of true gods."

"Can't we help Lord Duma follow this path?"

Ray stared at Lomir for a long time, his translucent blue eyes seeming to be examining the angel in front of him.

See if what he said is true or a lie.

Finally, Lei spoke.

"Demigods are myths that rely on reincarnation. This method is the most difficult, but after they become myths, they take control of themselves and become immortal gods; even if the kingdom of God is destroyed, even if they themselves fall, as long as their servants still have one

By existing in the world, they have the opportunity to ascend to the throne of God again."

"Mythical props do not require reincarnation. As long as they have enough divine blood and a specific method, they can become myths. This method is much simpler than the former, but their authority is attached to the props. They are props.

In controlling power, the spirit of myth is only attached to the props, so it has many limitations."

Just like the villain in the bottle, the spirit of the mythical prop cannot exist without the prop, and disappears when the bottle is broken.

Lei only said this and said no more.

"For specific things and methods, you can ask Duma yourself."

"She knows all this."

"I can only tell you some of the differences between the two."

Lomir nodded: "I understand."

——

The clouds drifted away, and the sky turned from blue to deep darkness.

The stars hidden behind the scenes during the day slowly emerge as night falls, twinkling above the clouds.

A spire like a candlestick stands on the edge of the cliff, and a long stone covered bridge with more than a dozen arch holes connects it to the side hall in the distance. The huge building gives people a feeling of hollowness and oppression.

A lonely man in a plain robe walked slowly across the long bridge under the night sky, bypassed the guardrailed passage at the bottom of the minaret, and came to the other side of the tower.

"Woo!"

The cold wind passed through the arch holes under the bridge, making a whining sound.

Here, looking through the clouds, one can see the faint lights of the Yiren city below.

Duma stood under the minaret and looked down.

Although the night wind was chilly, ordinary cold and heat had no real meaning to a being like her.

Duma gained a lot from her conversation with Lei today.

Not only did she know the current method of reincarnation, she also understood some of her own shortcomings, but what made Duma more concerned was about her father Xiao.

She suddenly remembered the last time she saw her father.
To be continued...