When Sandian woke up, he found himself on a ship. His head was resting on the side of the ship, and the stars were floating and passing below.
This is a very familiar silver sailboat, completely wrapped in a huge bubble.
The dim lights on the bow of the ship are shining, and the ferryman is holding the boat across the sea of stars. Just looking at this scene makes people feel peaceful and sleepy creeps into their minds.
"Back again."
Sandian stood up holding the side of the boat and looked at the familiar scenes around him.
This is not his first time here.
The last time he came, he was still a teenager, a slave who had acquired the inheritance of a saint in a panic.
It's just that when I come back this time, it's impossible to leave.
His story is over, and he comes here to usher in his final ending.
Last time Sandian couldn't see the ferryman clearly, he could only see a dark shadow.
But this time when his eyes passed over the ferryman, he found that the other person had changed.
The ship's light illuminated his side face, and he could see the other person's appearance clearly.
Sandian exclaimed: "Your Majesty Henir?"
He couldn't help but want to stand up, but after looking at it carefully, he only had some similarities.
He sat down again and breathed a sigh of relief.
He stared at the ferryman for a long time and asked the ferryman in a tone as if he was chatting with an old friend.
"Hey! Do you have a name?"
"It should also be a famous figure in history, right?"
The ferryman ignored Sandian just like last time, and Sandian was the only one talking to himself.
Sandian gave up the plan of communicating with him and sat on the boat quietly waiting for the boat to enter the dream world.
After passing through the gate of the Kingdom of God, Sandian did not go through the trial like other Trileaf people, because he signed a contract with the Kingdom of Fairies and the Cup of God.
When his life ends, everything about him will be integrated into the Fairy Kingdom and become part of the Fairy Dream Realm.
The ship passed through the land of fairies, and Sandian was about to get up.
However, the ship did not stop.
The ferryman's rowing action remained the same, heading directly towards the deeper parts of the dream world.
The eyes of Sandian, who was leaning on the side of the ship, shone with light. He immediately stood up and looked in the direction of the ship.
He guessed his destination.
really.
He saw a dreamy island floating in the void appearing in front of him, with endless gold sprinkled here, sacred and dreamy.
"That is!"
"The God-given land."
He was excited and restless.
But when he entered the place he once dreamed of and where the gods lived, all the ups and downs in his heart calmed down.
He passed through the legendary sea of sun flowers, and the fragrance of the flowers baptized his originally gloomy mood.
Walking through the promised paradise and city of ancient ancestors, he seemed to see traces of how his ancestors lived here countless years ago.
He touched the statue of King Lederiki and stepped into the temple built for God by the first king of wisdom.
In front of the temple, he saw Sheila, the messenger of God.
The fairy in the dream told him: "God is waiting for you inside."
He knew that the messenger of God was responding to his original question of leaving the Fairy Kingdom.
In the temple.
God is not on the altar, but sitting under the stained glass windows.
He was leaning on a luxurious, slightly soft armchair.
The golden sunlight shines on the ground through the glass windows, and the mottled colored lights and shadows are like a map of the world cast at the feet of God.
According to myths and legends, this seat should belong to Sheila, the messenger of God. When the great poet Tito met the gods hundreds of years ago, the messenger of God and the mother of life were separated.
The messenger of God sat on this chair and slept with the Dream Egg pillow in his arms. Sandian had seen paintings based on this scene made by later generations in the Temple of the Sky.
There is a stone carving hanging on the wall, which was the work of his teacher Stan Tito when he was young. It is called "The City After the Natural Disaster".
He remembered that his teacher sacrificed it in the underground cave of Tito Town.
It seems that God finally received it.
He also saw Sally, the Mother of Life, wearing a white gauze skirt and leaning on the armrest of the God's Seat, holding a conch-like artifact in her hand.
The legendary mother snail of all things.
This was originally a beautiful and angelic scene, but the moment Sandian saw the Mother of Life and the horn, it was as if he saw a terrifying scene of the destruction of the world.
It was obviously the mother snail that gave birth to all things, but he felt that when it blew, it was the moment when all things died.
For a long time, no one spoke.
Sandian's mood was extremely chaotic, and countless messy thoughts flowed through his mind. Everything in the temple made his imagination wander.
Suddenly, he saw the book in God's hand.
It was "The Power of Wisdom and Power" compiled by Sandian himself. The shadow of God suddenly overlapped with the existence he saw in the Temple of Truth that summer night.
"It turned out to be that time."
"What I saw was truly God!"
Sandian exclaimed inwardly, but did not dare to show it on his face.
But this also allowed him to finally muster up the courage to step forward. He knelt under the seat of the god and held the stone of grace with both hands.
"god!"
"This is my gift to you, thank you for the guidance you gave me."
"Although I failed to bring fourth-level power, my student Lan En will definitely accomplish what I failed to accomplish."
Speaking of this, Sandian suddenly thought of Haru.
"pity."
"You clearly pointed out the direction for me, but in the end I deviated from the right path."
The god held the book in one hand and raised his other hand.
The stone of divine grace fell into His palm.
Sandian took advantage of this opportunity and asked the question that he couldn't calm down in his heart.
"The great god Insai."
"Have these things I done really brought a future to the Sanye people?"
God looked over, and his gaze was not as hot as the sun, nor as cold as the moon.
More like stars far away in the sky, eternal and untouchable.
God said.
"Sandian!"
"Do you want to hear what I tell you about right and wrong? Or do you want to hear what the Hinsai people tell you about right and wrong?"
"Or maybe."
"It is the right and wrong that will be witnessed in the years to come."
Sandian was stunned and lowered his head after a long time.
He looked at the ground and couldn't help laughing to himself.
"I didn't expect that in the end, I would become self-deceptive."
He understands.
When he asked this question, he was no longer looking for an answer.
He was just seeking God’s comfort and grace——
The messenger of God walked in front, and Sandian followed her through the land of fairies.
The outside world is ever-changing, but this place doesn't seem to have changed much from when he came here as a boy. He can even still call out the names of many goblins.
The goblins chased after him and Sheila, the messenger of God, laughing and shouting Sandian's name and making faces at him just like they did many years ago.
Everything is so familiar.
It's like he left just yesterday.
Sandian asked the Messenger of God: "What will happen to me?"
The fairy in the dream told him: "The moment your body dies completely, your wisdom and emotions will disperse, and the pain and joy will also disperse with the wind."
"But your memory will always be a part of this place, a shadow of memory in the realm of dreams."
Sheila, the messenger of God, paused and asked Sandan seriously.
"Sandian!"
“What do you want and enjoy most?”
This gives Sandian an opportunity to choose, something that other spiritual priests cannot get.
Sandian suddenly remembered the scene when he was a boy, reading in the library with a lamp.
Faint light, quiet corner.
He was holding the book, but the whole world was reflected in his eyes.
Later, he also established the Temple of Truth and had his own library.
But I can no longer find the feeling I had when I was a teenager, the thrill of swimming in the sea of knowledge and books, the joy of having the door to the world of truth open for me.
A smile appeared on Sandian's face, with the simplicity and innocence of his youth.
"My favorite thing is reading."
It seemed like a long time had passed in the dream world, but in the real world on the other side, Sandian had just stopped breathing.
His appearance gradually faded, and finally turned into a ball of light.
A figure that carries memories.
From this day on, there was a strange administrator in the library of the Fairy Kingdom.
Whenever a new spiritual priest arrives, he will always ask him.
"Hello!"
"Do you know anything about the Temple of Truth?"
"Is it still there?"
He kept repeating these questions, asking everyone who came here.
At the beginning, the spiritual priests were able to answer his questions and tell him some of the good and bad things about the Temple of Truth.
Day after day, year after year.
Until one day, no one can remember the Temple of Truth anymore.
He still held on to the passengers who had just arrived at the end of the road, and repeated the questions he had asked countless times.