Xiuburn stood facing the sun for a long time.

Everything changes too fast.

They gave everything to worship the gods they believed in, and finally the gods failed to respond.

He did not pray to another god, but another **** stretched out his hand to him.

Xiu Boen's father is also a servant of God, and their family has always been a devout believer in the master of life.

After he was born, his father told him what the world was like with great conviction.

"Everything in this world was created by the mother of life, who came to the world from the kingdom of God."

"From now on."

"There are fish, shrimp and all kinds of life in the endless ocean."

"He blew the conch of all things, and the earth floated up from the bottom of the sea."

"He waved his hand, and the wind brought seeds from afar. From then on, there were forests and plants, and there were animals running on the earth."

"He came to the mountain of origin and created a snake man according to a part of himself."

"This is it."

"Our story is also the story of this world."

And an ancient ghost from an untraceable era told him that the Creator they believed in was not the real Creator, but the **** on the left of the Creator Throne.

And they are the lineage of the eldest son of the gods, the descendants of the **** named Laidlich.

Snake people are nothing but random creations of the Mother of Life.

Before the mother of life created this land, there were all creatures and creatures.

Known as the eldest sons of gods, they rule over everything in this world like the gods. They have the blood of gods and everything bestowed by the creator.

Xiuburn felt that the world he knew, the reality he had known since he was a child, was completely torn apart.

He looked at the world with clear eyes, but felt that everything was so unreal, as if everything he saw was fake.

The sky is unreal, the ocean is unreal.

even.

He himself is illusory.

Xiuburn stretched out his hand towards the sky, as if to touch the sun in the sky.

However, no matter how he stretched out his hand, he couldn't catch the light flowing through his fingers, let alone touch the golden wheel of light.

"Our world."

"What is it like?"

Xiuburn opened his arms and shouted to the sun and the sea.

"The supreme master of life! Why did you create us?"

"The meaning of our birth, the meaning of our existence."

"And what is it to you?"

He couldn't find an answer, not even an echo from the sea.

at last.

Xiuburn could only turn around and look at the broken ship.

The pitch-black ship covered with traces of flames was full of scorched corpses.

It is a giant moving grave.

Xiuburn put together the corpses on the ship and put them in the warehouse of the cabin.

The ghosts of those dead kept wandering around Xiuburn, even if they saw their own corpses being moved, they didn't make any movement, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with them.

Xiuburn tidied up the corpse, and finally walked out of the cabin.

However, when the sun shone on him, he suddenly stared at the deck and froze.

He could touch everything on the ship, and he clearly felt that he was still alive, as if nothing had changed.

However, at this moment, he discovered that there was no shadow of himself under the sun.

"Where's my shadow?"

How he twisted his body, changed direction.

Neither has changed anything.

Although Wu Ling has a body that changes between virtual and real, their real body is the book of Wu Ling.

Their bodies are somewhat similar to monsters, composed of the power of curse seal, the blood of myth and the power of memory.

People's memory is powerful, and knowledge is people's cognition of the world and a tool to run the world.

Wu Ling's self-awareness formed the shape of their bodies.

With a thought in his mind, Xiu Boen immediately changed into another set of clothes.

"This is the witch spirit."

For the first time, Xiuboen had a general understanding of the power of witch spirits, but in the vast sea, relying on these alone was not enough.

He still needs a stronger force before he can return to land.

Xiu Boen had just transformed into a witch spirit, and was just a servant witch spirit.

It means a servant of God, not even a real priest of God.

He must become the next witch spirit, the next priest of God, to have the power to reverse the situation and change the reality.

Xiuburn began to get acquainted with his power on the ship, and occasionally he would go to the gate of truth to find the ghost Polic to answer his questions.

There are several common divine arts that servant witch spirits can master,

There are three kinds of magical arts about memory: "control memory, modify memory, and seize memory."

There are two kinds of magic spells about ghosts: "Contract ghosts, control ghosts."

There is a kind of magic about the mind: "real illusion."

Xiuburn included all the ghosts on the ship in his book of witch spirits, and signed a contract with them.

Originally, only second-level contractors were able to communicate with the dream world and sign contracts with other beings; but because this contract was realized through the door of truth, and the object of the contract was ghosts, witch spirits were able to sign contracts with ghosts at the first level.

Even the number of contracts is different because of their own strength and the gift of the door of truth.

Ordinary contractors can at most contract a few ghosts.

Xiuburn contracted the entire ship's ghosts in one go. If it wasn't for Polik's right hand in his body, and he is now the contractor of the Gate of Truth, he might be rescued in an instant and be backlashed with nothing left.

As a price, he must rebuild the city of Evil and help them avenge.

The Realm of Truth uses the power of manipulating memory and ghosts to form a pre-arranged illusion in the Book of Witch Spirits.

It will be combined with the topography and environment in reality to form a fantasy realm with both reality and nothingness.

When it unfolds, anyone who steps into it will fall into it and will fall into the control of the witch spirit.

Immediately, Xiuborne used the big ship and all the ghosts on board to set up his own real fantasy world.

"Clatter!"

The book of witch spirits was opened, and on the sixth page above appeared the name of the divine art called Real Illusory Realm.

Immediately afterwards, a large ship in the style of Evil appeared on it.

Xiu Boen picked up the book of witch spirits and shouted.

"The Real Illusory Realm."

When the power unfolded, the scorched black ship seemed to be reversed in time, returning to its appearance before it was burned by the fire demon.

The whole big ship has a new look, the wood is faded and burnt black and smells of smoke, exuding the aroma of wood.

The sails are raised, as if a big belly in the sea wind.

People on board one after another appeared on the deck and in the cabin. They either stood on the boat and looked into the distance, or talked in the cabin.

The crew and sailors were busy on the ship, some were cleaning the floor, some were tying cables, and some were sitting by the buckets.

They talked and laughed as if all of them were still alive.

But if you look closely, you can see that the sails are clearly set, but the boat is just drifting with the current without any change.

Seeing this scene, Xiu Bowen first showed a smile on his face, and then it turned into a long sigh.

The Real Illusory Realm may be able to deceive others, but as the master of the Real Illusory Realm, of course he can see the dilapidated jet-black hull and ghosts full of dead souls at a glance.

If a person is willing to immerse himself in the fantasy world created by himself, how hopeless it would be.

Desperate to deceive myself.

The power bestowed by the gods is indeed powerful. Although this is only a first-level power, if it encounters an ordinary first-level power, Wu Ling can easily crush the opponent.

next.

Xiu Boen started the next step of cultivation, because he was originally a second-level authority, this cultivation was not too difficult for him, and he quickly mastered the key.

The power symbol of the second-order power of wisdom power is spiritual power, and power can interfere with reality from illusion.

The same is true for witch spirits.

The power of the lower witch spirit is that through spiritual power, the ghosts contracted by him can have the power to interfere with reality, but these ghosts cannot be too far away from him.

Moreover, the witch spirit can also give these ghosts some skills and techniques through the gift of knowledge, although they still only execute orders in a rigid manner and obey the orders of the witch spirit.

Xiuburn restarted these ghosts.

He used these ghosts to control the big ship, lying on the mast and turning into a ghost sail, pushing the ship forward.

finally.

The boat started, and it was no longer drifting aimlessly.

According to the navigation skills of the Evil people, he looked at the stars in the sky and finally found the correct route.

Following the correct route, he headed towards the north of Ruhe Giant Island.

Xiuburn stood at the bow of the ship. On the scorched black ship, hundreds of ghosts lay on the mast and turned into a sail.

The mental power turned into a net, which continuously spread towards the surroundings.

The big ship advanced rapidly above the sea surface, drawing a white wave.

Xiuburn said softly, "I'm going home."

He is going home.

There is his hometown, his temple, and his people.

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The waves beat on the reef, and the tide eroded the coast, making a vast sound.

There are undulating mountains in the distance, stretching forests, and exposed black rocks.

A city is built by the sea.

There are big gaps in its city wall, which are the traces left by the stone demons attacking the city.

The city is full of ruins and scorched black, which is left by the fire demon.

No human habitation can be seen in the houses and buildings, and the only thing left by the war is desolation.

At this time, a strange ship arrived at the seaside, and arrived at the pier where the fire burned.

"return!"

Xiuburn parked the boat on the pier, and used the book of witch spirits to collect all the ghosts.

The ghosts attached to the mast turned into shadows and fell into the books in Xiuboen's hands.

Xiuborne boarded the shore, he still had some expectations in his heart.

He hopes that someone in the city has already started to clean up the mess, and someone has already started to organize the order.

The loss of a war is not enough to destroy their civilization, as long as they are still there, as long as the Evelians are still there.

He believes that he and the Evils can rebuild the city of Evil and let their civilization shine again.

However.

Xiu Boen didn't know that the greed and methods of the Ten Thousand Snakes Court and the Sea Alliance were not what he expected.

When he walked into Aiweier City, there was not a single living person in the entire city.

Not only that, he didn't even see anyone in the surrounding towns and villages.

"Why is this happening?"

"Where are people?"

"Where's everyone?"

He stood in the middle of the city and shouted, he kept turning his body until he felt dizzy.

Even after going through the war, there will be no one left, right?

Xiuburn shouted while running in the city of Aiweier.

He couldn't believe what his eyes saw.

Finally, he saw a dozen figures on the street next to the city gate.

It was a group of people picking up things in the ruins, including a few old people and a few children, but the leader was a young man.

Xiu Boen stepped forward, and the other party saw him from a distance and was so frightened that he turned around and ran away immediately.

He didn't stop until he saw that he was alone.

Xiuburn asked the other party: "Where have all the people in the city gone?"

The old man in the team replied: "Young people have been taken away, even children have been taken away. All towns and villages have been looted, and everyone has been taken away."

"The first two months."

"Many people were **** with ropes on the road, blocking the seaside and the main road."

"They were either sent to the ship, or taken to the animal husbandry plain in the south, where they were all treated as slaves."

Someone added: "Young and middle-aged men are either sold to the city-state, or they are sold to the city of lights."

"More were snatched away by the people of Ten Thousand Snake King's Court."

The tribes of the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court are dispatched like this, stealing everything from the enemy.

Men were captured as slaves, and either sold to city-states, or sent to mines, or sent to workshops as slaves.

Women and children **** them away, and they raise the children as their own, and they will naturally belong to their tribe when they grow up.

One of the young people said: "Many people also fled to the mountains. I just hid in the mountains for two months."

"I didn't dare to come back until I saw them leave recently."

Xiuburn immediately said to the young man: "I am the chief priest of the temple, Xiuburn, can you find other people now and let them come back?"

The young man's eyes widened immediately: "Master God Servant? Chief God Servant?"

One of the old men also recognized him immediately and said loudly excitedly.

"Lord Xiuburn, that's right, he is Lord Xiuburn."

"Last year, when there was a ceremony to worship the gods, I saw you from afar."

Young and old are excited, as if they have found a backbone.

Chief Divine Attendant of the temple.

Even from a certain point of view, his identity is more recognized by ordinary Aiweier people than the king's identity.

Young man: "I'll go back and call them back, I'll see where they're hiding."

The old man also said: "My lord, you are finally back."

"Where is the king?"

"Is the king still there?"

Xiuburn didn't speak, just shook his head.

"The king is gone."

People were disappointed and said, "Is the king dead too?"

"Damn the Court of Ten Thousand Snakes."

In the square in front of the temple.

Tens of thousands of people gathered together, these are the people who got the news and gathered in the past few days.

And many of them are old and weak, and there are not many young and middle-aged people.

The others were either captured, died in battle, or fled further into the mountains.

There are also some people who don't trust this news, thinking that it is fake news released by the Ten Thousand Snake King Court and the Sea Alliance, and are unwilling to come out.

"Is that all that's left?" Seeing such a scene, Xiubo En was struck by lightning.

A man dressed as a **** attendant standing beside Xiuboen replied: "Look again, there should be quite a few people."

"In a few days, there should be no difference between 20,000 people."

The person next to Xiuburn was an apprentice godservant, who looked like a young man.

Originally, he was not qualified to step into the temple and stand beside Xiu Boen.

But at this time, finding such a person is extremely difficult.

Although it seems that there are quite a few people left in Aiweier, the core group of nearly 100,000 people were either kidnapped or killed, and they are still the most elite group.

Young and strong, scholars, craftsmen, and nobles, the Evelians have lost the skeleton that supports their civilization.

Of course, there are tens of thousands of people from various fishing and hunting tribes in the northern jungle.

However, although they are also descendants of Aiweier, they didn't follow the orders of Aiweier City very much before. Now that King Aiweier is gone, no one can order them.

Seeing such a scene, even Xiu Boen suddenly felt a little slumped.

No matter how much he has the heart, everything will be slumped without a population.

Relying on such a small number of people, most of them are old and weak, just to restore the former population, I don't know how long it will take.

Let alone return to the top.

"grown ups."

"grown ups."

Under the call of the apprentice God Servant at the side, Xiu Boen came back to his senses.

He immediately began to arrange for everyone, first appointing the village heads of various villages and towns.

At least the order of life must be restored first, so that these people can survive here.

late at night.

Xiu Boen couldn't fall asleep from tossing and turning, he stood up and held the lamp, and came to the center of the temple hall.

Xiu Boen looked at the statue of the ruler of life, which stood for a long time.

He looked up.

He also seemed to be transformed into a statue.

At this time, a figure also came out from the corner of the temple.

"Master Xiuburn."

"Can't you sleep too?"

Xiuburn didn't look back, he knew who it was.

"You didn't sleep either?"

There are only two **** servants left in the temple of Evil City, so there is no need to guess.

Xiuburn asked him, "How did you survive that war?"

The other party replied: "I hid in a hidden underground cellar, a cellar that is not usually used, and they did not find me."

"I watched the soldiers kill my comrades, but covered my mouth and dared not say a word."

"I looked up and watched the blood dripping on my face, staining my eyeballs blood red.

The other party's voice became a little trembling, and Xiu Boen didn't turn his head, and could feel his body trembling.

"From that day on."

"When I look at anything, I always feel that it is blood red and blood red."

"It seems... the blood is still in my eyeballs, and I can't wash it off."

Hewborne didn't reprimand him for his cowardice, because he himself also escaped from Evil City during the war.

When the sky crumbles, what can the weak and weak do?

It is precisely because they are weak that they yearn for faith.

It is because they are weak that they pray to the gods for mercy.

The apprentice godservant asked Xiu Boen: "My lord!"

"What is the purpose of worshiping the gods?"

He hesitated again and again, and finally spoke up.

"We pray to the gods to bless us, but the gods don't bless us at all."

"We hope the gods will give us guidance, but God has never given us any guidance."

Xiuburn didn't know how to answer.

He raised his head and spoke after a long time.

"perhaps."

"A **** like the ruler of life should look down on the world from such a high place. Our prayers and our beliefs are meaningless in themselves."

"It's not that God needs us, it's that we need God."

"We need a belief, we need a kind of strength, let us unite together, let us have the courage to survive in this world."

The apprentice godservant told Xiuburn: "Master Xiuborne."

"I'm a little confused, I don't know where the faith should belong."

"Every time I stood here before, I felt so sacred here, and I felt that my beliefs had colors."

"But now."

"I stand here and I feel like God is just a rock."

Xiuburn said loudly: "Enough."

Xiuburn turned away, as if angry.

But he knew that he was at a loss.

because.

He was as confused as the other party.

After leaving the temple, Xiuburn ran all the way down from the high place, and he circled around the empty city.

At last he climbed the steps to the wall.

The stairs on the city wall seemed to have no end, and he walked along them all the time.

In a trance.

Xiuburn found that the surroundings were already dark, and he couldn't see the city of Evil, nor the sky and the moon.

Yes, it's just a door bound by heavy chains.

I actually came to the door of truth again.

He asked the ghost next to the door in a strange way: "How can I obtain more powerful power, the power to protect my people and the country, and restore the power of the former prosperity of Aiweier City."

Porik the Ghost: "Sacrifice to the God of Truth and Knowledge!"

"Believe in the God of truth and knowledge!"

"Worshiping the God of Truth and Knowledge!"

"You will naturally get everything you want."

Xiu Bowen opened his mouth wide, and he suddenly wanted to agree.

He has wavered, his faith is no longer firm.

It's just that he may not have found an excuse to convince himself.

He also needs a truth, or a fact that completely defeats him.

"you say."

"All the bloodlines of wisdom are descendants of the **** named Laidlich."

"You say that the Creator is Insai, is that true?"

"I don't believe it unless you have something to prove it."

Xiu Boen didn't know how he said these words, he felt as if a nameless force in his heart was pushing him, making him keep falling towards the abyss.

Ghost Polik raised his head suddenly, his eyes burst into light.

Even if he becomes a ghost, he is still a powerful existence far beyond Xiu Boen's imagination.

He is a follower of Asai, the first contractor of the Gate of Truth.

He once stood behind the existence that dared to attack and challenge the god, watching the other party shoot down the high evil **** from the clouds and turn the eternal existence into a cloud of smoke.

He has experienced the war named after the myth, watched the most powerful myth and mortal in history, and chased the end of the era.

His eyes saw all the memories of Xiuborne, he saw a plateau, saw icebergs and lakes.

That is the mountain peak and the forbidden place of death that the winged demons dare not fly.

"I saw a place in your memory called Sky Mirror."

"There."

"Maybe there are all the answers you want."

Ghost Polik suddenly took a few steps forward: "If you want to know everything about the past, go and see for yourself!"

Ghost Polik's finger touched Xiuborne's head, and Xiuborne suddenly felt an ancient language and words flood into his mind.

That is the knowledge from the previous era, and it is also the language and characters of the Sanye people.

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Starting from Aiweier City towards the northeast, the terrain became higher and higher.

Hewburn passed a difficult terrain.

There is a fortress here, known as the Glacier Fortress.

In the distance, there is a perennially frozen river running through it, which is why the fortress is named.

This is an important place for Evil City to send troops to guard, but because it was caught off guard by the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court, it was the defeat that it didn't even have time to escape before.

It's just that this fortress has already been demolished to pieces, leaving only ruins.

Xiuborne looked here, standing under the stone of the ruins.

he thinks.

"If that day."

"If the fortress can send out the news in time, the situation will be completely different. Most people can escape by boat."

"If it wasn't for the **** Ten Thousand Snakes Court who deceived us and betrayed us, wouldn't the City of Aiweier still exist?"

Unfortunately, nothing if.

Xiuborne then walked far away, towards the frozen plateau in the northeast.

Hewborne travels through snow-covered jungles and snow-capped mountains in a world of ice and snow.

He finally reached the highest peak of the Frozen Plateau, a mountain range that looked a bit like a volcano, and it looked like a huge cup.

At the top of the mountain is a lake that is frozen all year round.

That is the so-called Mirror of Heaven.

The ice and snow on this frozen plateau melted into rivers flowing far away, nourishing the entire giant island of Ruhe.

This is the treasure house of the water source of Ruhe Giant Island, which is in charge of the gate of water and rivers.

Xiuburn finally stood in front of the mirror of the day.

Not a single speck of snowflakes can be seen on the condensed ice of the lake.

The entire ice surface is pure and flawless, completely reflecting the sky on the ice surface.

"Mirror of the sky."

Hewburn stood above the mountains, in the middle of the snow-capped world.

The mirror in front of me reflects the sea of ​​clouds and the dusk.

When standing here, he really understood the meaning of the Mirror of Heaven.

This is a miracle, this is the mirror of the sky.

Xiu Boen really felt his own insignificance, so small that he was completely swallowed up.

he feels.

As long as the world breathes, as long as time blinks, he will disappear.

When standing here, it is difficult for people to perceive the passage of time, because he feels as if he is synchronized with the world and the sky.

After a long time, he remembered his purpose of coming here.

He looked towards the ice, and then at the setting sun in the distance.

"Not yet."

Legend has it that at midnight, another world will be reflected in the lake.

Some people say that there is the kingdom of gods, a world above the sky that mortals cannot see.

It was also said that it was a city frozen under water.

It's just that the snake people don't know.

This place is actually a lake formed by the power of the Sailor Kraken. This mountain, this lake, and even this plateau all exist because of it.

The entire Ruhe giant island was formed by the giant monsters devouring everything from the last era, and the giant monsters will also integrate some things from the previous era into their bodies to stay.

For example, the Starry Night Mountains and the City of Life.

And here, there is also one.

Xiuburn has been standing by the frozen lake.

He was waiting and thinking.

When the moon rises above the sky, casting its shadow on the ice.

Strange things happened.

The entire ice surface melted instantly, just like spring flowers blooming.

But the speed of melting accelerated to the extreme, and the ice surface retreated in the blink of an eye.

There were no ripples in the lake water, it was as calm as if it had been smoothed by a hand of infinite power, and it was isolated from the power of the outside world to interfere here.

However.

The water revealed a completely different scene.

Xiuborne actually saw an ancient mountain in the water, a mountain soaring into the sky.

Faintly see a city built on the mountain, and there is a temple on the top of the mountain.

This is a mountain that carries the years and secrets, a sacred mountain that enshrines the supreme god.

The thickness of those years, the traces of faith of countless people.

The moment people see it, they are shocked and their minds go blank.

"puff!"

When the moonlight shone on the ice, Xiuboen couldn't wait to jump down from the lake and penetrate into the water.

He dived through the lake, but after a short swim, he fell from above.

That moment.

He felt as if he had come from one world to another.

He kept falling all the way, and he was about to fall into meat sauce.

Fortunately, Xiu Boen is the next witch spirit.

He immediately collapsed and let himself float down the mountain.

It never occurred to Xiu Boen that there was something like this under the lake named Mirror of Heaven.

He looked up.

He could see the surging lake and water above his head, and the moonlight and light penetrated the pure lake water as if there were no impurities, and shone on the city and buildings under his feet.

"How is this possible, this is under the lake?"

"Is there such a world under the lake?

Xiuburn looked at everything around him in shock, whether it was the mirror of the sky above his head or the city under the lake, he was so surprised that he didn't know how to describe it.

Finally, he set his sights completely on the city.

"This is."

"The city of the last era?"

"The city of the Sanye people, the kingdom established by the eldest son of the gods."

This city was completely created by magic, and combined with this mountain, it was like changing the world. The entire mountain was just a stone in their hands, allowing them to carve.

The buildings in the city are tall and majestic, divided into layers, all kinds of exquisite decorations are filled on the streets, and every house is so gorgeous and exquisite.

When he saw this city, he suddenly believed in the name of the lineage of the eldest son of God.

There is only such a great civilization, such an existence.

Only then can such a majestic and magnificent city be built.

The city of servants of the Sanye people.

The city established by Jesser, the second wise king.

After 200 million years, this ancient city once again appeared before the eyes of ordinary people.

Although everything about it, every single stone of it, has been eroded and fused by the power of the troll.

But it is also because of this.

It was preserved forever.

The troll freezes it at the most prosperous moment in time, keeping its most beautiful moment.

only.

Those people who used to be are long gone.

Xiuburn looked around and found that he just landed on the top of a road staircase.

And this sacred path goes straight to the top of the mountain.

Looking down, two colossal statues kneel on either side of the passage.

They wear crowns, as if they are welcoming the way of the gods.

When he saw the crown, Xiu Boen suddenly wanted to kneel down and pay respects unconsciously.

His blood, his consciousness, trembled under the crown.

He immediately withdrew his gaze and stopped looking down.

"what is that?"

"Why am I so afraid of that crown? What does it mean?"

But through the two kneeling colossi below, Hewborne sensed something too.

He looked up the road and up.

I saw an ancient and sacred building at the highest point.

Although the style of the temple was completely different from that of the Snake Man Temple, Xiuboen also immediately understood that it was a temple.

"god."

"The **** of the Sanye people is enshrined there, the oldest **** in the world."

"There."

"There is the truth of endless ages ago, the secret hidden behind the last era and era."

He raised his head, watching the temple step by step towards the temple.

While walking, he felt a majestic, stalwart, and divine force completely surrounding him.

He seemed to have suffered a baptism, from the sanctity and faith of endless years ago, which destroyed his heart.

Finally, he came to the front of the temple.

A stone monument was erected there.

He saw the words on the stone tablet, the words of the Sanye people.

It says.

"Sky Temple."

Xiuburn felt a shock penetrate his whole body, and emotions of fear, awe, and trance arose in his heart.

He suddenly wanted to escape, he didn't dare to step into this temple.

He didn't know what he was frightened by, what he was shocked by.

He may be afraid of seeing the truth of everything, or he may be terrified that he is about to see the secrets about the Creator, or he is shocked that he is about to step into a temple before endless years.

He hesitated for a long time.

He finally walked up. The Sky Temple is divided into three floors, and there are many halls.

But Xiu Boen walked towards the main hall on the top with no other distractions.

The huge metal door was half-closed, Xiuburn used all his mental power to summon the ghosts, and then slowly pushed the door.

The light shone in the temple and projected on the wall.

Xiu Boen raised his head and saw the base of the altar in the center of the temple.

He saw the statue carved by Jesser, the second wise king, the statue of the Creator Insai.

He lost his strength in an instant and leaned against the palace door.

He couldn't help but read the name of the god, the name of the real creator.

"The Creator...Insay."

The lofty God Insai stands in the center of the altar, and his eldest son Laidlich, the king of wisdom, stands under the altar. He is the ancestor of the Sanye people and the **** they believe in.

On the right side of the seat of God, a goddess sitting in a long-backed ornate armchair hugging a starlight eggshell is sleeping peacefully, as if a vast dream like the sea of ​​stars can be faintly seen scatter out of the eggshell.

And on the left of Insai, there is a girl sitting next to the throne of the god.

She is wearing a dress and throws her head up as if blowing bubbles.

She had a small conch on her waist.

The mother of all things.

The horn that can create life and end everything.

Xiuburn was momentarily stunned.

Even though the image was very different from the gods they enshrined, he immediately recognized that it was their god.

Their Creator, the Supreme Lord.

The mother of life - Sally.

Xiu Boen walked inside as if he had lost his soul, with his head raised high.

He looked blankly at everything around him.

This is a temple that records ancient myths. The murals on both sides also depict the stories of two generations of saints. You can see the beautiful and sacred sea of ​​sunflowers.

The praises of countless Sanye people echoed in the air, their beliefs and prayers. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

You can hear the "Hymn of the King of Wisdom" and "The Epic of Insay", and countless people praise their creator, the supreme God Insay.

suddenly.

Xiu Boen covered his face and lay helplessly on the ground.

People couldn't tell whether he was worshiping the real Creator, or was shocked to the ground by the truth.

"It turns out that what they said is true, it turns out...it's true."

"Insa the Creator...the Firstborn Son of God...the Source of Wisdom."

He had clearly transformed into a witch spirit, but at this moment he felt as if someone was strangling his throat fiercely, and he felt that he couldn't breathe.

He lay on the ground panting continuously.

Sometimes the whole person laughs, sometimes weeps.

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