Mesopotamia, also known as Mesopotamia, is an alluvial plain between the Tigris and Euphrates rivers in the Middle East.
In ancient times, the river areas of the fertile plains were a paradise for human reproduction. On this vast plain, the ancient Persians lived here for a long time.
In 2000 BC, the ancient Persians gradually got rid of the lifestyle of nomadic tribes and gave birth to early religious activities - an ancient and mysterious sacrificial ceremony!
This kind of sacrifice is actually a kind of primitive nature worship. When faced with natural disasters, the ancient Persians felt at a loss what to do. Not only were they unable to deal with them, they also developed deep fear.
At this time, the ancient Persians urgently needed a kind of faith to eliminate their inner fear, so the ancient patron saint appeared!
In the beginning, the patron saint was just an illusory object of worship, but as time went by and more and more people began to believe in it, this illusory object of faith came out of nothing and turned from an illusion into a real existence!
He is the creation god believed by the ancient Persians - Manuel!
The original Manyu was just an illusion, but what humans don't know is that their hands can create things, and their consciousness can also create things!
Manyu is something created by the Persians through a long period of belief, and it is a god.
After the creation of God Manuel, he felt deeply lonely, so after thousands of years of sacrificial activities, he gave birth to a son named Ahura Maz!
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Ahura Maz, the supreme god in Persian mythology, the guardian of light, justice, and kindness, is also known as the God of Light.
At this moment, beneath the Stonehenge in the Mesopotamian plains, stands a magical alien space.
The main theme of this different space is the endless prairie, with white rivers criss-crossing in the green ocean, irrigating the grassland.
On the grassland, there are herds of cattle and sheep, and horses form teams. Each tribe lives by the water and walks along the grass. In each tribe, there is a high altar.
On the altar, there were abundant tributes of cattle and sheep.
Every now and then, groups of tribal people would kneel in front of the altar to pray, chanting words and looking extremely pious.
Wizards danced ghostly steps on the altar, and babbled words that people couldn't understand, making the atmosphere around the altar solemn, mysterious, and solemn.
As the tribesmen prayed, wisps of mysterious power of faith that was invisible to the naked eye rose into the sky and flew toward the highest sacred mountain in the center of a grassland.
This sacred mountain, about a thousand feet high, is the most solemn and solemn place on the entire grassland. Legend has it that it is the place where the great gods live!
For thousands of years, no one from the grassland people has ever gone up to the mountain, not even the entire owner of the grassland has ever climbed up to the sacred mountain!
This sacred mountain is the Holy Mountain of Light, the sleeping place of Ahura Maz, the god of light in the Persian pantheon.
For thousands of years, Ahura Maz has been sleeping here and has never woken up. Therefore, although the sacred mountain is majestic, there has never been any movement!
But today, the sacred mountain suddenly trembled slightly, and a faint majesty that seemed to come from the depths of the human soul gradually came over.
The tribal people who originally lived on the grassland felt the connection and raised their heads in astonishment, looking in the direction of the sacred mountain, shocked and enthusiastic.
"Is the great God of Light about to awaken?"
Countless grassland people were thinking silently in their hearts, and at this time, the tribal wizards, who represented the messengers of the gods, fell to their knees with strange screams, shouting piously and fanatically.
"The great Ahura Maz, the supreme god who represents light, justice and kindness, your devout believers praise you..."
After being reminded by the wizards, countless tribesmen reacted and fell to their knees on the ground, shouting wildly.
For a time, countless tribes were praying all over the grassland.
The sacred mountain, which was about a thousand feet high, had been shaking for nearly ten minutes before it gradually subsided. However, the pressure suppressing the hearts of countless people not only did not dissipate, but became stronger and stronger.
This makes countless believers even more fanatical and pray even more vigorously!
At this moment, the believers guessed correctly. Their great supreme god Ahura Maz had indeed awakened. In the majestic hall on the top of the sacred mountain, a blond girl sat on the highest throne.
, looking down with a majestic face!
She is about two meters tall, beautiful and noble, unstained by the world, shining with divine brilliance, and inviolable.
She is none other than Ahura Maz, the supreme god of the Persian pantheon!
At this moment, under the throne below Ahura, gods came one after another, including a young man with red hair, a strong man with a solemn face, an angel with wings on his back... six of them in total!
In the blink of an eye, all the gods from the Light God camp arrived.
"Great Supreme God, I wish you to wake up!"
The seven gods crossed their chests with their right hands, faced Ahura on the throne, and bowed deeply to express their deep respect.
"No need to be polite!"
After a long time, Ahura's cold voice came from the throne, like the tinkling of spring water, or like steel balls hitting a jade plate, crisp and cold.
Upon hearing this, the gods stood up straight and sat on their own divine thrones.
"Anahita has fallen!"
After the gods sat down, Ahura still spoke in a cold tone, but the moment she opened her mouth, the gods were startled.
"What?"
"Fall...fall?"
"How can this be?"
"Didn't he just go down to the next world to explore the human condition?"
"Why did you die?"
The gods were shocked and looked at the great Supreme God, waiting for her next words. This matter was really too important.
You must know that even in the dangerous period when Jesus was born, the Holy See rose, and the gods entered the twilight era, no god in the Persian pantheon fell.
Unexpectedly, Anahita died just after she was born!
This is really unbelievable, and the gods are not surprised!
"News just came from the lower world. Anahita dueled with a mortal false god and died after being defeated..."
Ahura Maz seemed to know a lot about the earth, and told Anahita's arrival on the earth and what happened after that.
After hearing this, all the gods fell silent.
Anahita, killed by a mortal!
This is simply unbelievable!
Aren't mortals supposed to be weaklings with no power to restrain a chicken?
When did you become so tough?
Although Anahita is not the most powerful among the gods, because he was made a god after his death, and because he is the river god, there is no way he can be killed unless the true god takes action!
But the fact is that he was killed by a mortal with a snap of his fingers!
What does this mean?
It shows that that mortal is not an ordinary person at all!
"Everyone, tell me, what should we do now?"
Seeing the silence of the gods, Ahura on the throne frowned slightly and asked calmly.