"I am God! (!

The island of mist.

"Zhu!"

"Zhu!"

Above the ritual workshop, balloon-like objects sprayed away one after another, and then gone forever.

Lan En stood in the workshop, looking at the shadows in the distance.

"No...no...not this way."

"It's hard to control, and it doesn't last long."

Lan En turned in circles, his expression was lost in thought, and he looked a little worried.

"Is the direction wrong?"

"Yes, the direction is wrong."

Lann has been thinking about how to control the power of the wind recently, so as to create a kind of flying props that can easily fly in the sky.

The trilobites now dominate the earth, and the people of the Demon Abyss dominate the ocean; there are trailers running on land, and ships chasing the waves in the ocean.

Only the sky.

Not lost to any creature, it is mysterious and desirable.

The first thing he thought of was the once giant sky beast.

He first created something like a ball, and flew toward the sky through constant outward jets.

But this method is not lasting, even with extraordinary power, this method is not feasible.

Unless he possesses the mythical blood of the giant Rukh monster as strong as the ocean, he can squander the power in his body wantonly.

But in this case, it doesn't conform to the idea that Rann envisioned at the beginning to allow ordinary people and low-level priests to fly into the sky.

"Fly above the sky."

"Is it really just a human dream? Only the most powerful creatures can have the sky?"

Ran walked out of the ceremony workshop and walked by the sea alone.

He suddenly saw the little girl playing on the beach.

The little girl held a small stone in her hand and threw it towards the sea, still shouting.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Small flakes of rocks glide across the water, as if flying.

Lan En's eyes suddenly brightened, and he stepped forward to take the thin slice from the little girl's hand.

First watched for a long time, and then threw it out.

The little girl pursed her lips and looked at Rann warily.

It was discovered that Lann didn't look at himself at all, but all noticed on the stone flakes.

The little girl picked up another piece of rock from the ground, ready to float again.

Lan En is a scholar, and like his teacher Sandean, once he falls into a state of contemplation, he has no reaction to the outside world at all.

People like him are extremely focused and good at thinking.

His feeling at the moment is still in the workshop, and his students and workshop assistants are beside him.

"another one."

"Try another one."

Lan En looked straight at the sea, and stretched his hand to the back.

He snatched the stone from the little girl's hand again, and threw it out.

The little girl stared at Rann blankly, and then quit.

Tears shed tears in her eyes, and Sa Yazi wiped her tears thinking about running to the distant castle.

And Lann didn't notice at all, his eyes were bright.

"Leveraging? Glide?"

"Yes!"

"The wind is unpredictable and uncontrollable. It is the power of nature and the world."

"It is not worth the gain to control it completely, as long as the skills adapt and control it."

Lan En was a little excited, the feeling of finding the right direction was really good.

The little girl ran to the first classroom on the left side of the first floor of the castle with tears in her eyes. The class had not yet started at this time, and the students gathered together to chat.

The classroom is noisy.

Seeing a familiar person, the little girl burst into tears.

"elder sister!"

"The bad guys outside grabbed my things."

There was a sensation in the classroom, and there were still people in the Temple of Truth that were so shameless and bullied such a small girl.

"who is it?"

"There are people like this in our Temple of Truth? Robbery?"

"It must be the guys who are a few years older than us, we have to teach them a lesson."

A group of people rushed to the shore menacingly, saw Rann in the sage's robe, and stopped a little embarrassingly.

Several leaders looked at the shore from a distance, and recognized Lan En: "My sage."

Several people whispered: "Why is Lord Lann here?"

A large group of priests and apprentices looked to the left and right, and then asked the little girl.

"Where is the bad guy?"

"where?"

"Where is the shameless guy who bullied the kid?"

The little girl rushed to the beach and pointed to Great Sage Lann and said.

"It's this bad guy, he robbed me of my things."

Looking at everyone's gazes, Lan En, the dignified truth sage, couldn't hold back.

"It's not a grab."

"Just take a look, just take a look."

"Look at it, how can it be called a grab?"

Lan En reluctantly maintained his uncontrollable face, and said calmly.

"You did a good job of drifting, which gave me a lot of inspiration."

"I decided to reward you with a chance to enter the temple to learn divine art as compensation for you."

The students looked at each other.

It was the first time they heard that they could get rewards for playing water and drifting.

After speaking, Ran hurried back to the ceremony workshop and started his experiment again.

Lann figured out a certain joint and decided to give up the previous method.

In the following days, Lann tried one method after another to continuously modify the projectiles he made.

In the end, he produced what he wanted.

This is a tripod covered with coarse cloth, which Lann calls a projectile.

It's actually a big kite.

Lan En's students looked at this big kite and didn't believe it.

This is neither a magical prop, nor possesses extraordinary power. It seems that the structure is simple, how can it be able to fly.

"teacher!"

"Can this really fly?"

fly.

In the eyes of all Sanye people, it is a sacred thing.

Even if you don't use the power of mythology, you can crack the secrets of the sky.

At least it shouldn't be a piece of cloth with a few broken frames that can soar into the sky!

Lan En took a few students out of the workshop, and let the Little Rock Demon trailer drag the projectile towards the cliff.

"Then let you see how it took me to fly."

The students were even more shocked: "Do you want to take people to fly?"

Another student also said: "Teacher, let me go up and have a try. If you fall from the sky..."

Lan En looked at the students so distrustful of him, and said angrily: "That won't kill me."

The students replied: "I mean the face of the sage of truth is gone!"

Although Lann looks young, in fact, he is not young anymore.

According to the life span of Sanyeren, it can be said that he is a little old man.

Hearing his students say this to him, his stubborn temper came up.

"You bastards, dare to question your teacher?"

"When did Lan En do something unsure, this time I will definitely be able to fly up."

Just as Lann took a group of people to the top of the cliff, there was a complete sensation in the castle below.

"The sage is about to fly into the sky, just above the cliff." A group of priests and apprentices immediately rushed into the classrooms and shouted.

"The sage is going to fly into the sky." There were people shouting at the door of each classroom.

"Everyone, go and see!" The priests and apprentices rushed out of the classroom.

"The projectiles have been made?" Lann's plan to manufacture projectiles has been going on for a long time. Before, he shot cannons into the sky every day, and many priests and apprentices knew about this.

"So amazing? If it succeeds, doesn't it mean that we can go to heaven in the future?"

The whole temple of truth was a sensation, and the priests and apprentices from the first floor to the sixth floor went down the stairs one by one.

Whether it was a tutor, a student, or an ordinary hired worker living on the island, all ran to the road and square outside the castle, looking towards the cliff.

The Temple of Truth does not have obvious superiors and inferiorities, only teachers and students.

Compared with respect and inferiority, mutual respect can be said to be mutual.

This kind of relationship and pattern can be seen from the way they get along at the moment, and perhaps it is this relaxed and unfettered environment that has allowed so many talented priests to be born here.

The crowd gathered below to watch the excitement.

Some looked up with binoculars, while others used magical techniques to spy.

Everyone immediately discovered that the so-called flying props consisted of a piece of cloth and a shelf.

"This thing can fly? How is it possible?"

"Master Sage won't fall directly off the cliff, right!"

"How is it possible, Lord Lan is a godly priest, and his noodle puppet can fly with spiritual power."

"I think there may be something hidden in it that we can't see. How can we use our thoughts to figure out the sage?"

"But this is something that you can see through at a glance?"

Vivien, who is pulling his sister in the crowd, has just entered school and doesn't know much about it.

What I am currently learning is also the content of the first-order spiritual priest.

"What is a priest of grace?"

The priest apprentice next to him replied: "Fourth-order divine priest."

"Having the power of a true myth, breaking through the limit of life span, and being like an apostle of God."

"Simply and intuitively, all the people present are not the opponents of Lord Lann alone. All of us are old and dead. Lord Lann is still as young as you see today."

"In terms of the essence and form of life, we are two completely different existences from the priest of charity."

Vivien was completely shocked and looked at the man at the top of the cliff.

"Can the Sanyeren become such a powerful existence?"

Lan En prepared for a long time on the cliff, and finally grabbed the big kite and jumped off from the height.

At first, it was a little unstable, but as the wind blew, it moved towards a higher place.

Everyone's eyes were caught in an instant, and the tutors on the cliff could even hear the rough woven sound of the wind.

"Huh!"

Ryan, the sage of truth, drove that big kite, not only flying farther and farther, but also more stable.

The upper and lower tutors and the students held their breath before, and when they saw the situation, they immediately relaxed and fell into cheers and shouts.

"It's flying."

"It's really flying."

"It's amazing. You can fly with a piece of cloth and a few metal frames. What is the reason?"

Everyone saw through the structure of this "flying prop" at a glance, and it looked really simple.

Those with strong hands-on ability even started to wonder how to make this projectile.

"If you say that, we can also fly according to this production?"

"It seems simple. There must be secrets that we have not discovered and known. How can it be so easy to succeed."

"Master Sage is really amazing."

The instructors and students of the temple were chasing the direction where the sage of truth flew on the ground, and Lann also looked at the scene on the island below with a smile.

Lan En circled in the sky, and in the end, although he didn't control the landing spot and landed on the sea, he immediately stepped on the waves and returned to the lighthouse.

Several of his students gathered around: "Teacher, you succeeded."

Lan En waved his hand, as if it wasn't worth mentioning: "I said it, it will definitely succeed."

While talking, the sun in the sky suddenly became a little dazzling.

When everyone looked around, they saw a ray of light rushing down from the direction of the sun.

Fell into that big kite.

The big kite, which originally seemed a little rough, immediately changed.

The lines have become softer and more pleasing to the eye, and have become larger.

On the fabric on the back, some wind-like symbols also appeared, and the whole looked much more beautiful and more mysterious.

"It's the light of miracles."

"A new miracle item is about to be born."

Although all the students knew about the existence of the miracle item before, they had also seen another miracle item.

But it was the first time I saw the miracle props born in front of them and witnessed the whole process.

Lan En was also a little excited.

He has seen two miracle props, "Not only a compass for a guide" and "Magic Wheel House", but he still wants a miracle prop of his own.

This item may not be that powerful, but it carries its own research results, and it is the certification of the law.

This is not only a miracle prop, but also an embodiment of his dream and exploration of truth.

He touched his miracle prop with his hand, and immediately a ray of information transmitted into his mind.

【Miracle Items·Wind Control Wings】

[Serial Number 6] (I just squeezed Elena’s compass down.)

[The first flying prop made by Sanyeren. It is a miracle of controlling the wind and a giant wing soaring in the blue sky; when you control it, you can control the air current within 100 meters to form a wind field. 】

Lan En immediately understood the power of this miracle item.

This is equivalent to saying that he can continuously control the airflow to speed up the flight, and at the same time, he can take off from any place anytime, anywhere. This projectile is no longer subject to any geographical restrictions.

Moreover, how to study the power of controlling the airflow can achieve more unexpected effects.

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These days, Lann has completely focused on his projectile.

At the same time, he is also studying the so-called Power of Wind.

You can see that every day in the cliffs and in the ritual workshops, there are figures flying up into the sky with flying props.

Whether it is day or night.

On this day, Lann was thinking about how to improve his projectiles.

"Boom boom boom."

Suddenly someone knocked on the door of the ceremony workshop, and a few helping hired workers opened the door.

Those who came in were Lan En's students.

This is a third-order curse priest who specializes in how to cultivate the direction of little stone monsters, and is also an authoritative teacher of the temple in terms of monsters.

The ceremony workshop is very wide, with several kinds of flying props ranging from several meters to more than ten meters in length.

Of course, Lann’s miracle item, Wind Harnessing Wings, is also here.

Lan En glanced at his students and didn't care too much: "Why are you here, what happened to the students and teachers?"

Lan En’s student replied: "No, teacher."

"I'm here this time for my own business."

The student came to Lan En and took out a scroll.

Lan En glanced at him and took the scroll. "What's this?"

Expand it, it says.

"About the cultivation and manufacturing method of flying monsters."

Lan En's face changed slightly, and his eyes dignifiedly looked at his student.

Before Lan En could express his opinion, the students immediately put forward their own opinions to him: "Teacher, I have this idea after seeing you make a projectile."

"If you use this method to create a flying monster, it will become a vehicle for riding and transportation."

"In this case, it will be more convenient for us to travel between the sea and the land in the future."

Lan En's expression was a bit bad, he had never liked the existence of monsters.

"Have you ever thought about the risks?"

The student immediately replied: "But this is not the first time that we have created and cultivated monsters. This kind of risk can be controlled."

"We can coexist with the stone demon through the spirit world contract. We provide the stone demon's living environment, and the stone demon provides us with power. Isn't this a good model?"

"teacher!"

"This is a huge improvement for Sanye and us!"

"We can completely conquer the blue sky. Projectiles are a kind of props, and monsters that can fly can also be our tools."

The student looked at the flying props aside: "Although your projectile is good, there is only one miracle prop. It is not so practical for ordinary use."

"You know, so I see you are thinking about how to improve these days."

"But if you use its principles to create a flying monster, then you can cultivate it in large numbers."

"From now on, we Sanye will have real flying tools."

Having said that, the students moved Lan En and brought up another remarkable example.

"The stone demon left behind by Lord Sondean has now become an important transportation force and bears witness to the name of a sage."

"Why can't the newly-appearing monsters work?"

Although Lann no longer had the great hostility and fear for the appearance of monsters as before, he still remained vigilant towards the monster family.

He did not immediately promise his students, but said: "I have to think about it again."

The student knew his teacher very well, and he knew that Lan En had already shaken his previous thoughts a bit.

Lann's prejudice and fear of monsters are more from the death of his teacher Sandean and Haru the Fire Demon.

After the student bowed, he walked out by himself.

But his set of scrolls remained.

In the ceremony workshop, everyone looked at Rann.

"My Sage."

"Do you want to continue?"

Rann has been exploring the so-called projectile improvement plan these days, and there is indeed no progress, and he is also ready to take a break.

"Today is over, let's go back and rest!"

The hired workers and other priests who helped in the ritual workshop greeted Rann and left home.

Lann stayed in the workshop alone, looking outside through the window.

A new big ship arrived at the pier through the fog, and a few little rock demon dragged the three-section trailer car and ran quickly on the smooth road, sending the materials on board to the ceremonial workshops.

"Yes!"

"The monster is no longer the same as before. It has become a controllable and low-risk force."

Hesitated again and again, but finally decided to give it a try.

The next day he called his students and changed his "project improvement plan" into "the cultivation and manufacture of flying monsters."

The practical path of flying power is officially on the right track.

Lann asked his students, "Do you want to use the magical imprint as the core to create this monster?"

"How does this power match with flying?"

For example, the stone demon is a monster made with the brand of the **** of pottery as the core, and the fire demon is the crystallization of the brand of the **** of fire.

The spirit of curse imprinted into the imprint of divine art is the most critical.

The students have already thought about it: "If you want to fly, the monster's body must be light enough."

"I'm going to use the bone ritual to build the body of this life, but its mythical blood is imprinted with the spirit of the curse imprinted by the **** of the sky."

"In this case, the light body and the power of the brand of the sky are enough to make it soar into the blue sky."

Lan En nodded: "There are still a few more cursed pottery puppets left by the teacher, just strip off the pottery **** technique brand from them and replace them with the empty brand."

"But there are not many of these things, we have to save some use."

As soon as the new plan was launched, the entire sanctuary of truth was operated for it.

Several of Lan En's students, as well as the most elite third-order curse seal priest in the temple, were also gathered and joined the experiment of making flying monsters.

It is not difficult to make a monster. The difficult thing is to design its shape reasonably. The combination of this shape and power can make it fly easily.

One of the mentors also put forward his own thoughts and opinions: "There is still reproduction."

"Stone demon and fire demon reproduce by splitting after maturity, because they don't have a fixed form."

"But this time we have determined that the shape and life form of the flying monster is fixed, and we should also pay attention to how it multiplies."

"In this way, we will be able to cultivate other flying monsters proficiently and successfully in the follow-up."

After the discussion, they began to manufacture the shells of the new monsters.

This time there was no major failure.

Because more is just preliminary preparations, the way to make monsters in the later stage has already matured.

However, the bodies of various flying monsters created through rituals piled up like a mountain in the ritual workshop, looking like a mountain of corpses.

It's just that there is no final step, it can't be considered a life.

In the end, it took more than a year to finally finalize the body of the flying monster.

In the ceremony workshop.

everything's ready.

This is a huge monster, its torso looks like a transparent fleshy insect covered with beautiful patterns, covered with a layer of hollow bone armor.

In its body, there seemed to be some mysterious gas surging.

The gas also emits a mysterious light.

A pair of wings that can be folded up turns into giant wings flying in the blue sky when unfolded.

If you look at it from a human perspective, it looks like a glowing snake with weird white-bone wings.

Dense lines were painted on the ground, and there were ritual patterns on the outer circle. Lan En stood at the forefront, surrounded by dozens of Tier 3 curse priests in a circle.

Today is the time to officially create monsters.

Lann and the others wanted to turn this body into a creature and make it into a new monster.

The first race to fly in the sky.

Is about to be born.

The students asked the truth sage Rann: "Then what is this flying monster called?"

Lann had already thought: "Since the miracle prop calls this way of flying a wing, then call it a wing demon!"

A Tier 4 godly priest and more than a dozen curse seal priests released their most powerful power together.

The violent spiritual storm surged, and the clouds in the sky were affected and began to rotate.

The light of the ceremony surged, rushing to the outside from all the gaps in the workshop.

And inside the workshop, it turned into a blazing white.

I don't know how long it took, a harsh neighing erupted from the light.

"hiss!"

Neighing.

The glass vapor lamps on several buildings in the distance burst directly, and the stones on the ground began to tremble slightly.

"Huh!"

The sound of wings shaking can be heard throughout the island of mist.

With the sound of flapping wings, people outside saw the shadow of a terrifying monster rushing out from above the ritual workshop, hovering above the sky.

A huge shadow was projected on the ground, giving the Sanye a strong sense of deterrence. Some low-level priests couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts when they saw the shadow of the terrifying monster.

The real Wing Demon appeared.

The sage Lan En of the Temple of Truth and a dozen instructors are all standing on the body of the Wing Demon at this moment.

Wing Mo's wings are more than 30 meters long and are completely unfolded. There are holes in the bone wings, which can eject gas when flying.

When running to a high place, the Wing Demon can eject gas and control the airflow.

At other times, it is gliding in the wind.

Under the shocked and incredible gazes of the people in the entire Temple of Truth, the Wing Demon spread its wings and went away.

It started its first flight.

Lann and the instructors of the temple drove it to fly far away, and at the same time, they were verifying the power of this newborn monster.

At this moment.

Not far from the Misty Island, a ship that has been docked on Sara's territory for half a month.

This is a cargo ship that has been docked at the port of the unloading island in the Sarah Territory for a long time.

The reason is that the buyers of the royal capital have not yet arrived, so they have been lingering in the port.

In the cabin, a priest knelt on the ground.

And he was holding the Haru bottle in his hand, and a small bone man was imprisoned in the bottle.

It's just that the one on the outside is more like a servant than the little bone man locked in the bottle.

Little Bone Man suddenly opened his eyes, he felt the movement on the Misty Island, and also watched Lan En and his mentors drive the Bone Demon to leave.

"The Sage of Truth has left the Misty Island with more than a dozen instructors. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

The priest holding the Haru bottle immediately pulled out the stopper on the flask and said respectfully.

"grown ups."

"Please!"

The magic bottle was opened, and a cloud of smoke formed from dust rushed away.

The smoke ignores the fog of the Misty Island and bypasses the monitoring of the lighthouse.

It seems to be very familiar with this place.

He went straight to the back of the castle, and while the Misty Island was at its emptiness, he broke into the gate of a palace hidden in the mountain.

A bone demon with the appearance of a trilobite stood in front of the gate, with strange waves emanating from his body.

The stone statues on both sides of the gate looked at the Bone Demon at the same time, and asked after scanning it for a while.

"Secret spell."

The bone demon chanted the secret spell, and the stone statue immediately opened the gate of the palace.

As soon as the door opened, the bone demon went straight to the depths.

And Lan En, who was driving the bone demon into the blue sky and following the white clouds, suddenly felt something.

He immediately turned his head to look at the Misty Island, his face changed drastically.

"No, someone invaded the temple of truth."

This temple of truth is the temple that stores all the core divine arts and knowledge.

The Wing Demon immediately turned around and flew back towards the Misty Island.

Just before returning to the Misty Island, I saw a figure rushing out of the mist and fleeing towards the distance.

How could Lann let him run away: "Stop for me."

The terrifying puppet of God's grace, nearly a hundred meters high, appeared above the sea, and his giant hand stretched out to grab the bone demon.

It was just that there was a loud bang before he encountered the bone demon.

"boom!"

It looked exactly like the Sanye Man, and blew himself up on the sea.

Being so strong, on the contrary, Rann and the other mentors were stunned.

Lan En felt the difference in power, this person was not like a Sanye.

"wrong."

"He is not Sanye."

"This is a monster, a monster branded with bone magic."

The Wing Demon hovered in the sky, but Lan En and a dozen instructors landed on the sea.

Lan En's face was a bit ugly: "This man knows the Temple of Truth very well, and he even knows the curse of the secret words to enter the Temple."

"This secret language was created by the teacher Sandan. Only me and Haru know it. How could anyone else know?"

Speaking of Haru, Lann immediately thought of another character.

"That student from Haru?"

"Anjofors?"

"What did he do when he entered the Temple of Truth, what did he want to find?"

Lan En immediately led people back to the Misty Island, but he did not enter the temple first, but went straight to the highest level of the castle.

In the sealed grid, he saw the book "The Making of Divine Art Props".

"I have never been passive."

Then, Lann entered the temple.

He finally determined the other party's purpose: "He is looking for grace."

On the contrary, Lan En's face was not so ugly. In his opinion, this Haru student wanted to find a way to break through the fourth level. He didn't mean to cherish himself. After all, he had given Divine Grace to the Kingdom of Demon Abyss before. Elena, the knight of the abyss.

When the King of Shinsai asked him about the power of the fourth-order divine priests, he even directly invited the King of Shinsai to study at the Temple of Truth.

He is not afraid of divine grace spreading, he is just afraid of losing control of his power.

Lan En turned around and said to several of his students.

"You have to find it."

"That student of Haru, where exactly is Anhofus now, and what is he doing?"

The student immediately replied: "Evil Mage Anhofus?"

"He has always been well-known in the eastern part of Shinsai, and he made a lot of noise."

"However, there is really no news about the evil wizard Anhofors recently, as if he has completely disappeared, I immediately sent someone to investigate."

On the other side, the thief who entered the Temple of Truth blew himself up.

On the ship that Sarah led the trade in the kingdom of demon abyss, the bone demon who had just exploded and died appeared in the flask again as a small bone demon.

"Did it succeed?" the priest holding the Haru bottle asked excitedly.

"Successful, go back!" Little Bone Demon ordered.

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Sky Temple.

Anhofors stood under the statue of Insai in the robe of the priest of samurai, and he stood up and looked at the statue for a long time.

After a long time, he asked the priest behind him.

"You said, what is everyone thinking when standing under the idol?"

The priest replied respectfully: "Standing in this sacred place, I think everyone should only have piety in their hearts."

"There is still faith!"

Anhofus opened his mouth slightly, and his eyes looked a little dull when he looked at the idol.

"no!"

"I think most people are thinking..."

Anhofus opened his hand and held it up high.

"God, are you looking at us too?"

Anhofus asked again: "Do you think God is looking at us?"

The priest thought for a long time, but there was no answer.

But Anhofus spoke of the words that God once said to the second-generation king of wisdom, Jessar, and those words that were only passed by word of mouth among the blood of the king, unlike the forbidden words that other Sanye people knew. .

"Believing in God is your business."

"It has nothing to do with God."

Anhofus let out a chuckle, as if mocking himself, or mocking all the trilobites.

"so."

"Then who are we praying to?"

Anjofors looked at the idol with more and more scorching eyes, as if looking at a truly great idol and an extremely worshipped existence.

"But because of that."

"He is the true God. He made us not because we need us, but because."

"He could do it, so he did."

"Such a god, such a power that transcends everything, the secret hidden behind it."

"It is what we desire and pursue~lightnovelpub.net~ At this time, a person walked out of the side porch and said something to Anhofus' ear.

Anhofus left the temple immediately and came to a tightly closed room on the side.

The priest knelt on the ground holding the Haru bottle, and the little bone man in the bottle said to Anjophos.

"Anjofors!"

"I have taken it back for you."

Anhofus nodded: "Then you can start."

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