Dream world.

The Kingdom of Light has just completed the territorialization of the Kingdom of God, and is now undergoing transformation everywhere. The power of Lomir penetrates into every corner from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain. Every stone and every building on the mountain is being transformed by the power of spirituality and mythology.

Eroding.

Even the angels in heaven are changing.

Because ordinary sky angels have no way to survive in the dream world, but Lomir has been prepared, and you can see that these sky angels are integrating with the holy mountain of heaven and becoming a part of this heaven.

"go together!"

"Go to the spring pond."

"faster."

One by one, the sky angels flew to the spring pool. They bathed in the spring water and their bodies sank into it.

Gradually, it turned into entities made of light.

The lights and shadows came out of the spring pool one by one. The angel Lomir at the height spread his wings, and his feathers fell down one by one, blending into these lights and shadows.

These angels have completely changed, and each of them has turned into an existence that is as exquisite as a marble statue, but upon closer inspection, it is composed of countless white light spots.

It's so white that it shines, and it's so white that it's illusory.

More perfect, more inhuman, and seemingly not a human being at all.

They all became angels.

That is, the angels who guard and guard the Kingdom of Heaven.

In the Temple of Light.

Three rays of light rushed from a distance, merged into one in the temple, and finally transformed into a king of angels wearing silk robes, his face filled with the radiance of divinity.

A ray of light condensed around her neck and turned into a sword-like cross pendant.

Another ray of light fell on her hand, which held a scroll and quill.

And under her throne is a being with ten wings.

Lomir stood under the altar, looking up to his god.

"Lord Duma!"

There was a smile on his face, but his voice was slightly choked as he spoke.

"I finally... did it. I finally became a myth."

Duma looked at Lomir's face and asked him.

"Why are you crying?"

"You are already a god, Lomir."

The gods are aloof and immortal. At least in the eyes of mortals, it is impossible for them to show sadness and cry.

Lomire didn't know either, but he still couldn't hold back his tears.

Both of them died once, but neither of them remembers that they died once. Everything that happened has been hidden in the gap of time.

But when Lomire saw Duma again, he still couldn't stop crying.

"I have no idea."

"Maybe it's because I'm so happy to see you."

Duma laughed: "Like a child."

When Duma said this, Lomir laughed along without any concern.

After the Holy Trinity magic was withdrawn, Duma never used it again.

Because now, she can no longer use this magic.

She already has a throne and a kingdom of heaven.

Now Duma can extend his power through the dream world to every corner of the world, and no longer worries that his power cannot support the existence of enough sky angels.

Duma stood on the altar, her power continued to spread along with the mythical altar, and her power could be felt throughout the Land of Light.

She saw.

People called their names, and powerful men and women knelt in prayer halls and temples, turning into angels in the sky under their own light.

One after another, more and more.

Sky Messenger has finally become an extraordinary profession comparable to other professions, a profession that can move towards mythology.

At this time, a shadow appeared at the door of the temple.

Matafos finally walked up the stairs

Come, come to the temple.

She brought the source of spirituality to Duma under the gaze of Lomir who smiled and nodded, and held it up in front of Duma.

She said: "King of Angels, I have returned to you the things you saved for me!"

Duma took back the source of his spirituality and expressed his gratitude to Matavs.

Next, she asked the same question she had asked Marta Vos.

"Martavs, have you found the answer?"

"What should the perfect sky angel look like?"

Matavs expressed her thoughts: "If we follow the spiritual authority and usage of the Winged Man, I think the Sky Angel should be an existence with a fixed form but no fixed body."

Duma seemed to understand, but still asked for details: "What does it mean to have a fixed form, but not a fixed body, like a soul species?"

Matafosi shook her head: "The soul seed is immortal and is the existence of the spirit of wisdom reaching the end."

"Of course Sky Angels cannot exist in this way, but Sky Angels can undergo transformation and complete the transformation with spirituality as the center."

"Then use the soul-melting curse seal to combine different laws and substances, and the transformation will have different powers, with the laws of nature as the body."

"Just like the angel I just saw, Uncle Lomir has actually completed this step unintentionally. He used light as the power of the angel, and then gave this power to other people with his own mythical power.

Ordinary sky angels are also condensed into their bodies with light."

"Perhaps there will be angels composed of the power of fire and angels composed of the power of water in the future, who will integrate other laws and authorities with their spirituality to become angels."

Matavs looked at Duma and expressed her understanding of the power of the winged people. "This is what you said."

"Use spirituality to control the power of matter, and use spirituality to influence the power of the body."

"Matter is the body, and spirituality is the power that controls matter and body."

Duma and Lomir nodded. They have always been on this path, but they did not understand the true path of spirituality in this way before it became a myth.

But Matafusi is different. She has seen far more gods than the two in front of her, and she has also seen many gods show her the secrets of the origin of wisdom.

Duma nodded: "Matafusi, you are indeed not an ordinary person!"

What Duma means by "not ordinary people" is completely different from what ordinary people mean by "not ordinary people".

But Matavs didn't hear it, she just grabbed her hair.

"It's not that great!"

Lomir is Matafos' real elder, and his tone of voice is a little different. "Your letter is crucial, otherwise I wouldn't understand what happened. This time, it's all thanks to you."

"Little Matafos, you have really grown up."

He didn't express his gratitude out loud, but his eyes showed it.

Marta Fusi was a guest in the Kingdom of Light for less than a day and left in a hurry. There were still many things for her to do on the witch doctor side. She was building medical castles all over the world and spreading the witch doctor's skills and knowledge.

Belief.

When she left, she took with her an angel cross lightsaber that Lomir gave her. That angel cross lightsaber was nothing, but as a gift given by a myth, its meaning was completely different.

Even though Lomir didn't say anything, Matafus came to Lomir one day with this sword and offered help. It was difficult for Lomir to refuse her, even if it was some very difficult questions. In front of the magnificent White Light Temple.

Lomir said goodbye to Martafus: "I can come as a guest occasionally."

When Martafus said goodbye, she was slow and reluctant, waving her hands constantly: "I will definitely come to see you, Uncle Lomir, when I pass by."

But when it flew away, it was extremely fast, like a cheerful bird.

The bells of heaven are ringing.

She also disappeared in heaven

Under the stairs.

And with Lomir becoming the King of Myths and Angels, and the return of Duma.

He and Duma are also bringing drastic changes to the entire Land of Light.

The most obvious thing is that a large number of Sky Angels have appeared in the Land of Light, and the strength of various Light Temples and Winged People countries has rapidly risen by one level.

On top of the ordinary angels in the sky, there are some special beings who sometimes come to the world from heaven.
To be continued...