In the Black Stone Demon Palace in the Demonic Fire Abyss, a figure on a throne made of piled bones cursed loudly, his voice filled with extremely unwilling emotions.
"Damn it!"
"Damn it!"
"Damn it, I am the master of the abyss."
"I am the God of the Abyss."
Avian, the King of Bone Demon and Lord of the Demonic Fire Abyss, was furious at this moment. He had already become the Lord of the first level of the Abyss, but someone rushed to fuse the will of the Abyss before him and gained the greatest authority of the Abyss.
"Wait, wait!"
"I will definitely pull you down, and I will step on your bones to ascend to the throne that belongs to me."
The terrifying monster made of bones made a hoarse sound, and the skeletal dragon spread its wings around it.
And in the black mud abyss.
Meld knelt in front of the filthy Temple of Glory, looking helplessly at the sky and the endless depths of darkness.
Her god fell into the abyss, but he didn't even look at her.
She was left alone to be moved by herself and moved by everything she had done for God.
"god!"
"You finally arrived, you finally..."
"With me."
At this moment.
The Mountain of Meat swallows the Gate of Original Sin, the Core of the Abyss and the Evil God of Original Sin combine with each other, and the two props Serial Number 4 and Serial Number 5 merge into one.
These two props are inextricably linked, both originating from Xiao himself.
The Evil God of Original Sin is a body made up of the fragments of the villain in the bottle, and was finally formed by Xiao reincarnating into it.
The abyss turned into a womb of black mud due to a large amount of spiritual pollution, and swallowed hundreds of thousands of winged people and a large number of snake people and monsters, and then circulated in the dream world for many years.
Now.
It all comes back to Xiao.
Lines of light of law extended from the mountain of flesh formed at the core of the abyss, turning into the brand of the law of the abyss, and the seven original sins turned into seven special brand of law.
When Xiao merged with the will of the abyss, his original sins were stripped away one by one.
They are Lust, Pride, Envy, Wrath, Sloth, Greed and Gluttony.
But these things are just meaningless emotions for him.
Maybe without these, he can become even stronger.
He is completely refining the entire abyss.
The abyss began to divide into seven levels, and currently only the first two levels have owners.
They are Arrogant Avian and Lustful Meld.
There is only a prototype on the last five floors, which is very small and has nothing inside.
The deepest part of the abyss.
The mountain of flesh formed by the core of the abyss twisted and squirmed. From a distance, it looked like an all-devouring black hole or a dark star.
Dirty black mud and sewage seeped out from the cracks in the meat mountain, turning into black rain.
The Mountain of Rosh and the Gate of Original Sin overlap and gradually merge into one.
They also changed their shapes little by little.
It turned into a deformed dark red door with flesh and blood, and one after another monster images appeared on the door.
The gate of original sin emits the light of eternal sin, leading mortals to fall.
The deepest part of the abyss.
The space inside the door.
In the boundless dark world, there is an endless black rain.
There are no monsters here, only eternal sin and the filth of depravity.
A man wearing filthy and torn robes stood on the vast black water.
He looked thin, with high cheekbones and eyes that were always deep in thought, making him look a little cold.
The emotional color on Xiao's face became weaker and weaker, and his consciousness became calmer and calmer. This was because he separated his Seven Deadly Sins and completely integrated into the will of the abyss.
He seemed to have turned into a machine, but that obsession was forever engraved in his heart.
Although on the surface, it doesn't look much different from before.
He is not a person who is easily influenced and influenced by emotions. His hands are stained with filth and original sin, but those are just means to achieve his goals.
Xiao stood inside the Gate of Original Sin, looking outside the door.
"I have become a little man in a bottle, trapped in this body, trapped in this abyss."
"Never...can become a true god."
The man raised his head, and black raindrops fell on his face, making his hair wet.
The rain fell down.
His clothes were stained black.
He didn't care at all: "The reincarnated person's path is blocked."
"But my accumulation over the years was not in vain. At least I obtained eternal life in another way and followed the Creator into the next era."
"This era has more abundant materials, and this era has greater opportunities and opportunities."
"You can try another path, an unprecedented path."
Mortals can embark on the path of reincarnation because of the blood of myth they are born with.
This is the talent of the intelligent species and the gift of life from the Creator.
As for other existences, such as props.
Even if he is as powerful as the villain in the bottle, even if he has wisdom.
There is no source of mythical blood that belongs to you, it is just impurity divine blood given by others and plundered by yourself. Even if you step into reincarnation, you are just changing your body, without changing your essence.
Once the body is broken, it must return to the bottle. Once the bottle is broken, it completely disappears.
They will never be able to condense the characteristics of spirituality, wisdom, desire, and knowledge into the mythical door that ultimately possesses the personality of God.
From the beginning, the reincarnation plan was just a pie drawn by Xiao for the little man in the bottle.
It can never break the bottle.
It's just that Xiao didn't fully understand what a demigod was at the beginning, he only had a rough idea.
now.
Xiao was plotted by Asai, the god of truth and knowledge who also knew the path of wisdom and the weaknesses of reincarnated people best, and was reincarnated inside a prop.
Reincarnation is not as simple as changing a body, it is a reorganization of spirituality and wisdom.
Because the spirit needs to be recombined with the body, wisdom and divine blood will grow again at the beginning of birth. This is also the basis for the reincarnated person to become a god.
At the same time this is also equal to.
Xiao's spirituality and wisdom were reorganized with the props and all were assimilated by pollution.
Xiao's eyes were cold and he was determined to never give up.
Waiting for the next time someone signs an abyss contract with the will of the abyss, he will appear before the world again.
Or wait for the abyss to be completely completed, reach the known limit of the mythical item, and change the nature of this magical item.
One day.
He will surely find a new path.
As long as you don't die, you will keep moving forward.
In the dark.
A sky angel came out from the depths. She was exuding spiritual light and was incompatible with this filthy place.
It's Duma.
Xiao cut off her connection with the Gate of Myth, but Duma still looked like a sky angel and did not turn back into a winged person.
Because she was not a winged person in the first place, she was a natural angel in the sky, and she was born with an extraordinary life form beyond what ordinary people know.
Descendants of myth.
Xiao waved his hand, and the Gate of Original Sin opened the door to reality.
On the other side is the land of light, the home of the Winged People.
He finally chose to release Duma instead of letting her fall with him.
"Duma!"
"you're free."
Duma looked at Xiao, her father.
A crazy race of the Ancients, a person who embarked on the road to becoming a god but failed.
"Why did you give birth to me?"
"Is my existence just a plan? Like my mother's?"
Xiao didn't tell her the reason, let alone that it was just an accident.
"No matter where life comes from, birth is a gift and birth is a miracle."
"Whatever the reason for its creation."
Xiao saw the disbelief on Duma's face. She still couldn't accept that the god she believed in was such a person.
He is neither glorious nor merciful.
Xiao saw what Duma was thinking: "Do you think I am different from the god you imagined?"
"Do you think God should be kind, God should be bright, and God should protect mortals?"
"Duma!"
"The gods are not defined by mortals, nor can they be changed by the fantasies of weaklings like you."
He stretched out his hand and Duma immediately floated up.
Little by little, he fell from the dream world into the human world, returned to the home of the winged people, and returned to the clear sky that made the monsters of the abyss long for and envy him.
Xiao looked at his daughter and spoke to her little by little.
"We are born sinful."
"Weak, ignorant, greedy."
"It's all sin."
"Because I was born weak, I longed for strength."
"Because we are not born knowing it, we covet the truth."
"Because life is short, we pursue eternity."
"We are guilty."
"Because we...cannot be born gods."
The figure of the evil god of original sin was gradually submerged in the darkness, and his words were cold and dark.
His eyes were burning with fire, so bright in the darkness.
"All living beings are guilty, and I am the original sinner."
"I am the devil of original sin."
The dark red door of original sin gradually closed, and finally the last words Xiao left for Duma came out.
"Become a god!"
"Become an eternal god!"
"That way you can dominate everything, yourself and everything."
"Since you can't find the god you want, then you become the god you want."
Duma got rid of the shackles of the spiritual door and returned to the human world again.
A piece of rag appeared on her hand, like part of Xiao's robe.
There are densely written words on the rag, starting with the top one.
The path of wisdom.
Duma gained the complete path of wisdom, from mortal to the highest secret of myth.
"The secret to becoming a god?"
Duma's mouth opened wide. She had never thought that a mortal could become a god.
But everything Xiao did and everything Xiao told her gave Duma a different direction.
Duma waved her wings and stayed in the sky, looking in the direction where the Gate of Original Sin was closing.
She still can't understand her father Xiao.
Is he finally showing mercy? Or is this another conspiracy?
Or.
He just wants Duma to become a god in his place and complete the ideal that he failed to complete.
Duma's head fell little by little. In the end, she still couldn't figure out what kind of person the other party was.
She looked at the bright land beneath her feet, the new home of the Winged People.
Yiren once again gained the spiritual door, and then lost it again.
But Duma knew that this might not be such a bad thing.
She looked at the "rag" in her hand and murmured.
"Only we can save our own destiny."
"God cannot save Yiren, nor will He save Yiren."
"Only we can create the future we want."
After Duma said this, the confusion in her eyes disappeared little by little.
She flaps her wings.
The white wings spurred the strong wind to fly into the distance——
Within the gate of truth.
The meteor penetrated through the door of myth and landed on the ocean of knowledge.
The sea of knowledge surged, and Asai suddenly appeared on the sea.
He carefully held up the dreamy bubble emitting colorful fluorescence, his eyes filled with anticipation, disappointment, and even flinching.
A delicate ceramic doll fell down and landed at Asai's feet.
Asai did not look at it, but fixed his eyes on this dream of life that should be in the dreamy sea of stars.
He said in an almost vibrato tone.
"Mother."
Colorful colors slide across the colorful bubble walls, revealing one scene after another.
Asai saw his mother's dream of life, which was also the last eternal dream.
It was different from what he had imagined.
In this dream, what the mother wanted was not money and food, not the big house of the mayor's house she talked about, not the beautiful and luxurious clothes she mentioned when she picked up the cloth and went home.
There were some changes between the dream and the past reality, but not much.
Still in Rolling Stone Town, in that small place that Asai thought was remote and had no future.
In this dream, her son Asai was fine and had never left Rolling Stone or her side in his life.
Her son is neither blind nor lame, and has been healthy all his life.
Asai successfully became the priest of the temple. He presided over the work of praying to God Yinsai and guided everyone in the town to believe in God Yinsai.
Asai found an ordinary wife.
Then.
The house is full of children and grandchildren.
In the picture, the son became a priest, and then drove away those who dared to bully them or who had bullied them.
In the picture, her son is no longer naughty and no longer always talks about leaving for a big city. Her son Asai has become more and more calm and looks more and more like a reliable adult.
In the picture, the mother laughed loudly and was as proud as a big rooster, raising her head to the sky.
She stood at the door of the shrine, holding Asai, who was wearing a priest's robe.
"Did you see it?"
"My son Asai, the priest of the temple."
Everyone around praised her son and looked at her with envy.
Mother's dream and Asai's dream are so similar, both are escaping from the terrible reality and the dark past.
It's just that in Asai's dream, what he wants is the distance, what he wants is to become a heroic detective, what he wants is to become the most powerful and genius priest.
And all her mother wants is to be proud of her son.
For her son to become a priest of the temple is the limit of what she can imagine.
In her eyes, Rolling Stone is the whole world.
Looking at the mother's exaggerated smile in the picture, if he were really there, he would probably have an impatient expression.
Because for him who was once arrogant and pursued elegance, this was really embarrassing.
But at this moment, Asai couldn't help but laugh along with him.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Smiling and laughing, Asai burst into tears.
Everything is just a dream, everything is just another world that has not happened.
Asai held the dream of life in his hands and knelt on the sea of knowledge.
He was hunched over, so sad that he couldn't help himself.
"pity!"
"In the end, I couldn't make you stand proudly in front of everyone and say that I am your son."
"In the end, I couldn't do anything for you, anything to make you proud of."
He held his mother's dream of life alone and watched it over and over again with emotion.
Sometimes I slap my legs and laugh, sometimes I shed tears for no reason.
After a long time, he finally got up.
He slowly opened the door of truth and held high his mother's dream of life.
He is calling for the sacred boat.
Even though he missed his mother so much, he was not willing to imprison and keep his mother.
That's a blasphemy.
His mother should return to the destination of all sentient beings, a place where eternal peace is undisturbed by others.
Asai didn't want to find any way to resurrect his mother. Being able to die in a beautiful dream is also a kind of happiness for ordinary people.
There are only those who are obsessed with something, those who have lofty ideals and eternal obsessions.
Only then can we find our own anchor point and position in eternal life.
His mother is just an ordinary person, living an ordinary life is enough.
Even if this life is not perfect.
That was also the best memory and past between him and his mother.
A pure dream of life appeared in the dream world, and it didn't take long for the sacred boat to follow the trace.
"Buzz~"
The ship that brought the dream of life sensed that the dream of life appeared in the dream world and came to greet it.
The giant ship came from afar, with the buzzing sound of steel squeezing, giving people a strong sense of shock and oppression.
Even the God of Truth and Knowledge feels this way.
The giant on the ship lowered his head and looked at the dream of life in Asai's hand.
As a mythical prop, it also has wisdom today.
It's just that it basically doesn't communicate with outsiders, and will only occasionally make some noises and greet each other when meeting fairies and fairies from the Kingdom of Creation.
A ray of light sweeps down at the door of truth.
The light slowly lifted Asai's mother's dream and led it to the boat.
The sacred ship set off again, leaving with a heavy buzzing sound.
Asai stood there stunned, with an expression of reluctance on his face.
Finally, he suddenly remembered something, raised his hand and waved into the distance.
bid farewell.
he knows.
The sacred boat will send his mother's dream to the dreamy sea of stars in the kingdom of the Creator God. From now on, no one can disturb his mother's sweet dream.
Suddenly, Asai felt someone calling him.
He glanced back, looking through the door of truth into reality.
the other side.
Vivien finally found Sukobu, Asai's dependent, which means she also found Asai.
Asai's consciousness was projected onto Sukob's body, and he was having a conversation with this ancient sage of truth.
Sukob's body twisted for a while, turning into a god with a cane and a top hat. Although it was only a temporary divine descent, and only a small amount of divine power was transmitted, only a dependent like Sukob could withstand it.
Ordinary servants simply cannot afford it.
Asai said: "Is he dead?"
Vivien told him: "Not dead."
"He actually had a hand in the end. Meld, the king of the black mud abyss, opened the door of the abyss for him, and he chose to fall into the abyss."
"He wanted to be a god all his life, but in the end he could only become a prop."
"His countless years of plans and calculations have all come to nothing."
After Vivien said this, she paused for a moment.
Then he said with sharp eyes: "But, I still won't let him go."
Asai and Vivien looked at each other: "Just right!"
"me too."
The two people have a tacit understanding on this matter.
Vivien suddenly asked Asai: "When did you wake up?"
Asai replied: "Not long."
It looked like a conversation between old friends, not like two gods.
Vivien finally got to the point: "Since you woke up, you must have something you want to do!"
"You are already the God of Truth and Knowledge, what else do you want to do in the future?"
Vivien is confirming Asai's condition.
This person was an extremely unstable factor in her heart. Although he seemed normal now, she could never forget that his predecessor was Anhofors.
In Vivien's eyes, he could turn into Anhofors, the villain in the bottle, or a being like Xiao at any time.
Asai also knew what Vivien was thinking: "I am Asai, and I will implement everything I do with my will."
"Not influenced by anyone."
Vivien noticed what Asai was holding, and she said in surprise.
"This is?"
"The cursed pottery doll of Sage Sandian!"
"The original magical prop."
Vivien stretched out her hand as if to take it, but immediately pulled it back.
She suddenly realized that the person in front of her was not an ordinary priest of the Temple of Truth or her servant, but Asai, the God of Truth and Knowledge.
"There was a whole set of it at first, but only one was left in the end, and it fell into the hands of my teacher Lan En."
After saying that, her expression was a little complicated.
"The teacher finally gave it to Xiao. At that time, everyone thought that Xiao would inherit the Temple of Truth and become a sage in the future."
"But the teacher didn't choose him in the end, but chose me."
"It seems that the teacher had already seen through Xiao's true nature at that time."
Asai looked at Vivien: "Things belonging to the first generation of truth sage Sandian?"
Since it belonged to the Temple of Truth, Asai finally chose to return it to Vivien. Although he had wanted to pinch it before, there was really no point in venting his unnecessary anger on such a clay doll.
Vivien took it in her hand, confusion appearing on her face.
"What does it mean that he put this thing in the dream world?"
Although this prop is not a powerful prop, its significance is extraordinary.
Suddenly, Vivien figured something out.
She made a mocking sound.
"Hahahahaha!"
"Does he think that if he throws it far away and can't see it, he won't remember it?"
"Would he be ashamed too?"
Vivien held the clay doll, which was as small as her thumb, and raised it high.
"Since it was given to him by the teacher, I will not take it back."
"He betrayed the teacher, but the teacher never treated him badly."
"This is proof of his sin. He can never erase the past. No matter what he becomes, even if he dies, these things will never be erased."
With a snap of the fingers, the entrance to the dream world opens.
The pottery doll was thrown into the dream world by Vivian and fell into the broken dome.
The coordinates of the abyss are almost public, and it is the easiest place to find in the dream world.
After finishing this matter, Vivien and Asai also completely parted ways——
abyss.
A pottery doll floated from the sky and fell into the Gate of Original Sin.
One hand grabbed it and held it in the palm of his hand.
It was originally a set, forming a ceramic doll.
Its other pottery dolls were all damaged during the experiments of creating monsters and exploring divine grace. Only the weakest and smallest one remained. Because the divine blood on it was not enough for one experiment, it became a memorial and symbol.
.
It once had many stories. It came from the country of fairies, the kingdom of the Creator God, and came from a certain fairy.
Its story runs through Sandian's life, remembering the past of Sandian and his students Haru and Lan.
The end of the story.
It's Lan En and Xiao.
Xiao grabbed the pottery doll and the scene appeared in front of his eyes again.
Sugar crystal giants wearing funny hats walked on the barren primitive land, with one person standing and another sitting on their shoulders.
The teacher asked Xiao who was standing: "Your name is obviously Xiao, why can't you see the slightest smile on your face?"
Xiao replied: "What's the point of laughing?"
The teacher told him: "Because it is happy."
Xiao replied: "Happiness is just the satisfaction of getting what you want."
The teacher asked him: "Didn't you get what you wanted?"
Xiao's answer at the time was: "I don't want much, but it's hard to get."
The teacher thought for a while and gave the cursed pottery doll to Xiao.
"gave it to you."
Xiao told the teacher: "Teacher, do you want to tell me the joy of getting something?"
"But I won't be happy just because I got it."
Teacher Lan En shook his head and told the origin of this thing.
"This is what my teacher Sandian left for me!"
Xiao's teacher was lost in memories. Although he was smiling, his eyes were complicated.
"Haru was very greedy when he was little because it was the first magical item in the world."
"It was originally a set of ceramic dolls, but unfortunately only this last one remains, which is also the weakest and smallest one."
"When I got it, it was already at level three. It didn't mean anything to me."
"But every time I see it, I can recall the past time and feel happy."
"Although those happiness have long disappeared in the years."
Xiao didn't understand what the teacher was trying to tell him: "Does this mean anything?"
The teacher didn't explain the other meaning clearly, but just said the most obvious truth.
“Sometimes what you get may not be what you want, but it can still bring happiness.”
"Happiness is not about getting what you want."
"It's because there are things worth remembering and people who can't be abandoned."
The teacher saw that Xiao still couldn't understand what he meant, so he said that he could understand, but he couldn't understand the emotion.
The teacher could only shake his head helplessly, patted Xiao's shoulder and said.
"Just think of it as something that symbolizes the teacher's expectations. I hope you can surpass us and do better."
The teacher's eyes were shining and his smile was brighter than the sun.
"I hope one day I can be the joy in your memories."
"The light that makes me laugh when I think about it."
Young Xiao took the pottery doll and held it in his hand.
The memories ended in my mind, and the scene returned to the abyss.
Back under the never-ending black rain.
An evil god wearing tattered and decaying robes stands alone in the darkness.