Temple of the Lord of Spirituality and Light.

Crowds of wingmen were praying.

It can be seen that their pupils have completely turned white, and their consciousness has separated from reality and entered an unknown space.

With the sound of prayer, rays of light came out of the main hall and overflowed into the palaces on both sides.

it's here.

There were also a few white-winged men kneeling on their knees, and they all had very serious injuries on their bodies.

Two of the wingmen appeared to be seriously wounded and dying.

One of the wings was torn and the chest was pierced.

The other shoulder was bitten off along with the arm.

It was a terrifying wound caused by fighting with a monster, and the wound should have been made by the Winged Demon.

A peculiar white light prevented their wounds from spreading and aggravating, and protected the wounds, which is why they did not die from such serious injuries.

But even so, they don't seem to be able to support it for long.

However, they were still kneeling on the ground and praying to the gods constantly, as if they didn't care that they would die.

And this moment.

Under the light of that light, the wounds on these white-winged people were slowly healing.

And the white-winged man with broken arms and wings can see that their arms and wings are growing out a little bit.

"The Lord of Light~"

"The Lord of Light~"

This made these white-winged people even more fanatical.

The language in which they call upon the gods is not one of the languages ​​currently known.

However, from the root of the characters of the winged people, we can find some shadows of the wisdom characters possessed by the three-leaf people in the previous era, but the pronunciation is very different.

Because their writing originated from this huge spiritual gate, imitating the creation of the "God's Word" on the spiritual gate.

Winged Queen Meld knelt in the middle of the crowd.

Her power also continued to expand, and the power of power that erupted continued to rise.

at the same time.

The white wings on her back are also constantly changing with the extension of her strength.

soon.

I saw another pair of wings spread out behind her. The wings of the wings were completely smooth, and each feather carried holy spiritual power, which originated from the power of the original power.

It hasn't stopped yet,

The third pair of wings also unfolded like a pair of halo, drawing a perfect arc in the air, and the power of the winged queen Meld reached its peak.

Tier 3 powers.

She has three pairs of wings, which are light and slender, and even more divine and beautiful under the light.

Beauty that does not belong to the world.

You can see that each pair of her wings has a different power.

"All Skybringers."

"Thank God!"

The winged queen Meld opened her arms and raised her chest high.

Welcome to the light that shines from the spiritual door.

Other winged people in the form of gods are also in front of this spiritual gate, and they are urging their own power under the divine glory of the Lord of Glory.

The bodies of all wingmen became transparent in the light, revealing their true core and strength.

Within the eyebrows of every white-winged person, there is a divine stone.

This divine stone is usually invisible.

But as soon as they pushed the energy, they saw the divine stone turned into a sacred white pattern between their eyebrows.

This divine stone is a gift from the gods, it is the core of their power, and it can even be said to be the most important place.

The stronger they are, the less vulnerable they are.

To the point where the winged queen Meld is, as long as her brain and divine stone are not destroyed, it is difficult to kill her even if she destroys all the places below her neck.

This is somewhat similar to witch spirits and alchemists.

These two are gradually getting rid of the shackles of the body, and transferring everything to the lamp of the divine deed and the book of witch spirits.

After a night of prayers and chants.

The door of spirituality opened wider and wider, and the light became more and more blazing.

The winged queen Meld and many white-winged winged people finally stood up.

They sang hymns, and their expressions were solemn.

The door of the temple was completely opened, and everyone sang chants and walked outside.

They continued to lead the light and came to the edge of the cliff little by little.

Hundreds of white-winged people maintain the connection between the mythical door and the human world, and the light emitted from the door is like a white sun shining down the cliff.

The Winged Queen Meld's face was extremely piety, but that piety also revealed aloof indifference.

"Mortals!"

"Welcome to God's gift!"

"This is your sacrifice to the gods, and it is also the test of the sky for mortals."

At the foot of Fenbuk Yin Mountain, there were already hundreds of wingmen waiting.

Waiting for that white divine radiance.

The city on the top of the mountain is like the kingdom of heaven.

Holy, majestic, beautiful.

Baiyiyi people wear soft and delicate feather weaving and live a luxurious life.

They hold the power given by God, and they enjoy everything on the top.

And here at the foot of the mountain, it is extremely barren.

This is a city built in the shadow of a mountain, all of which are tattered wooden shacks, where tens of thousands of wingmen live.

It's dark, damp, and poor, and it's like the difference between heaven and hell.

The cities at the foot of the mountain are populated by ordinary wingmen. These ordinary wingmen with gray-brown wings have no clothes and eat the worst food.

Wingmen live by hunting.

Only the strong can conquer the sky, and only the strong can hunt beasts.

And these people basically survive by collecting all kinds of edible plants, and they are all skinny.

Some of them are refugees from other cities of the Wingmen, some are abandoned old people who cannot survive, and some are seriously injured and seriously ill.

There are also some children who grew up here and were born to the poor.

every month.

People who can't survive keep coming here.

They came here, longing for the gift of the angels from the sky in the city of glory, and praying for the protection of the Lord of Glory.

Sky make.

It is what ordinary winged people call those white-winged winged people.

The sky messenger on Mount Fenbuk Yin will release some food to the poor in the city at a fixed time every day, maintain the poor and the old and the weak, and show the grace of God.

The City of Radiance on Moon Hill will also conduct a trial of the sky.

This morning is the day when the sky trial begins.

And the light shining from the damage of the Temple of Glory is a sign of the opening of the trial.

On a high platform made of wood.

A group of winged people climbed up one after another, looking up at the top of the mountain.

They have waited all night.

One by one, these wingmen were either seriously ill or seriously injured during the hunt, and there were also those who were born or were mutilated by injuries.

They watched the bright white light shining down from the top of the mountain, as if they had seen the light of God's redemption.

There was intense longing and anticipation in their eyes.

Looking at the light, I faintly saw a door leading to the kingdom of God in my heart.

"Blessing from the Lord of Glory." The winged man, who was already scrawny and ill, stood up with all his might, his pupils trembling in his sunken eye sockets.

"Look, there is a great **** in the light." A tormented patient spread out his brown wings and was about to fly towards the sky, but he was not physically strong and became wobbly after flying less than tens of meters. .

A young man who seemed to be in good health was also trying his best to fly upwards at this moment, breaking into the white light.

"I want to fly up, I have to fly up."

"I want to be... the messenger of the sky..."

There are hundreds of wingmen participating in the trial, and they are all bathed in light at this moment.

in the light.

Hundreds of winged people slowly faded away, and the bloodline wisdom and hidden power they inherited from the first generation of winged people were refined in the light.

Incorporate light.

Into the myth door.

One by one, the figures became transparent in the blur, and completely dissipated in the transparent.

Only scattered gray feathers were left, falling from the sky.

And in that invisible light, hidden above the giant gate on the edge of illusory and real.

You can see the tree-like pattern on it.

Its trunk, its branches and leaves, became slightly brighter.

The blazing white light dissipated, and in the end, only a few dozen people survived.

Others who disappeared.

In the words of the heavenly angels, they were inspired by God, and they entered the kingdom of God and became one with God.

The illnesses and disabilities of the dozens of people who survived have all disappeared.

They are under the light of God.

Reborn.

"Okay, I'm all right."

"It doesn't hurt anymore, I'm really fine."

"This is the grace of God, the gift of God."

They roared wildly and shouted at the foot of the mountain, they shouted for the grace of God, and the people in the city at the foot of the mountain looked at them with admiration, and thousands of people knelt on the ground and devoutly prayed to this miracle.

As for those who disappeared, no one paid attention.

And one of the people who accepted the sky trial underwent a strange change in the light.

There was a layer of light between his eyebrows, and he saw a huge door through the light.

on the door.

He saw the seed of wisdom in the previous era, and saw the beginning of all wisdom - the three-leaf people.

He saw the ancestor fish and the evolution of all things, he saw the mystery of life, and saw a brief evolutionary history of 200 million years.

Although he didn't understand what that strange looking humanoid was.

He didn't even understand the vastness and vicissitudes hidden in those pictures.

He only felt that in his brain, a powerful force extracted his most fundamental things.

It was something more important than his body, the source of wisdom and consciousness.

He first lost his memory.

Then lost all desire.

Immediately after that, he lost even his wisdom and became a being like grass, trees and stones.

But under the power of that mythical gate, he fused with other powers based on his spirituality, and created a stone in a way that only the gods could know.

At the moment when the stone was born.

His original brown wings faded a little in the light.

His ugly lower limbs and claws were feathered and turned into long, sturdy legs.

He flapped his wings and rushed into the sky.

Huge gate towers appeared in front of him, and there were even canals and springs on the top of the mountain, all kinds of peculiar and extraordinary creations.

He saw the powerful winged demon being chained under the pillar, and saw the sky envoys standing in front of the giant gate.

Shining City.

Only the messengers of the sky can board here.

And now.

He is standing here.

"I succeeded."

"It's this that I became the sky."

The new sky makes him excitedly look at his wings and touch the lines between his eyebrows.

In front of the Shrine of Glory, a group of sky envoys looked at the newcomer and said.

"Yes, this time a new sky messenger was born."

"Your Majesty, this time God's grace exceeds last month."

"God also senses our piety.

Other messengers from the sky stepped forward and extended invitations and welcomes to him.

Spirituality is the source of wisdom and the key to the connection between the physical and the spiritual.

It is like a hub, connecting everyone's intelligence and body,

And the power of the sky envoy comes from this.

The sky enables to repair or even change and distort the original form of a life through spiritual interference,

First-order sky envoys can heal their own injuries through magic, and the most peculiar thing is that they will change according to the most beautiful form they know, their spiritual perfect form, that is the form of sky envoys.

Second-order sky envoys, they have the power to heal and heal others, and they can also use this power to easily destroy other people's bodies.

The third-order sky envoys, they have a special form, this kind of power Winged Queen Meld used once, and took away the spirituality of countless creatures in an instant, turning all life into a pool of rotten flesh.

At the same time, they also have the innate power to manipulate the wind.

have to say.

From every aspect, the Sky Messenger is very powerful.

The new Skybringer is full of unease.

He knelt in awe in front of the Shrine of Radiance and bowed to the Queen.

The powerful posture of the opponent's six white wings spread out, surpassing the power above the mortal world.

It made him shiver.

"Her Majesty the Queen."

"Thank you for your grace..."

The winged queen Medel stared at him and said something.

"It was God who gave you the strength, it was God who redeemed those who should have died, and it was God who allowed you to integrate into the spiritual door."

"New Sky Envoy."

"It's the gods you should be thankful for."

The New Sky made a hurried kowtow, heading in the direction of the Shrine of Glory.

"Great God of West Asia!"

"..."

The sky trial was over, and the winged queen Meld finally regained her power.

Her three pairs of wings turned into a pair, the divine pattern on her forehead receded a little, and the majesty and sanctity on her body also faded a bit.

As the door of mythology closed, the light that flowed into the world also dissipated little by little.

The new sky envoy continued to kowtow, kneeling in front of the Temple of Glory and praying.

Meld turned around.

The other sky envoys saluted respectfully and sent her away on the spot.

"Let him kneel here."

"Let him know that as a sky envoy, you should always put the gods in the highest place and in your heart."

The six-winged sky makes Meld so divinely beautiful.

She wears a white robe and has a perfect face.

But under her pious face to God, there is aloof indifference.

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The midday sun pierced through the curtains and shone on the winged queen Meld.

Meld was watching with a clay tablet, repeatedly checking that the words on it were correct.

Winged characters are engraved on the clay tablets, which is also the common method of Winged people writing and recording.

They made clay tablets with wooden knives inscribed on them, and dried them in the shade for preservation.

very original.

But no technology is required and the cost is low.

Meld put the tablet aside and asked the sky envoy standing at the door.

"Is Duma back?"

"Not only did she not even attend prayers these days, she even missed this month's sky trial."

"What did she do?"

The sky envoy at the door came in and said to Her Majesty the Winged Queen.

"His Royal Highness Duma went out to inspect, and I heard that he went to the southeast."

Meld nodded. "She's back and let her come here."

A figure soaring over the sea of ​​clouds appeared in the sky of Glory City.

The other party swept down from the clouds and landed in front of the gatehouse in front of the Temple of Glory.

The girl is the peculiar white-winged winged man that Yafoan had seen on the Evil Peninsula before, and she is also the sky envoy of the winged man.

After the girl landed on the top of the mountain, she walked under the gatepost.

A chain was wrapped around the pillar, and a terrifying winged demon was tied to the other end of the chain.

She stroked the neck of the huge winged demon.

The winged demon raised his head and let out a hiss.

Its body immediately flowed with colored fluorescence, and its epidermis became crystal clear.

The Winged Girl and the Winged Demon seem to be familiar with each other.

She also closed her eyes while holding the Winged Demon's neck, as if she was using her mind to have a dialogue with it.

Among the winged people, only girls have tamed the winged demons through their own special powers, making these terrifying monsters obey their orders.

The snake man signed a contract with the monster with the magic given by the mother of life, thus possessing the power to control the monster.

And the winged people have never had any spiritual deeds and magic, and they can't tame these monsters at all. The result of their encounter with monsters is to kill them or be killed by them.

A sky envoy came over, saluted the girl, and said.

"His Royal Highness Duma."

"you are back."

When Duma heard that her mother wanted to see her, she immediately walked towards the passage on the left side of the temple, and went through several passages before arriving at Queen Meld's bedroom.

Meld asked Duma: "Why don't you come to the sky trial, you know that today is such an important day, and you didn't come back early."

Duma looked at her mother and said with an emotionless face.

"Obviously there is no need for sky trials, our power can directly cure the diseases of those below."

"There is no need to choose a sky envoy. You know better than anyone who can be a sky envoy."

Meld knew that Duma had a problem with the monthly sacrifice, so she deliberately avoided the sky trial.

"It's all worth it."

"Everything we do is for the great **** to wake up from his slumber."

Meld turned his head and looked at the Temple of Radiance outside the window.

"and."

"Being able to dedicate the great Lord of Glory and being able to enter the kingdom of God."

"Isn't it our pleasure?"

Meld's originally indifferent expression changed to another face the moment he faced the god.

The huge mythical door appeared in front of her again, and there was reverence and longing in Meld's eyes.

There is also a crush.

"This is God."

"If he wakes up, we will be angels who will always serve him by his side."

"We will enter the kingdom of God and step into eternity with God."

Meld turned his head to see the first Duma, and said to his most optimistic and most cherished daughter.

"Duma!"

"You have the purest and most powerful bloodline in the world, and you are destined to become a messenger under the throne of God."

"You shouldn't question me, but help me make it happen."

Duma wanted to say something, but in the end she couldn't say it.

She always felt.

Could they have made a mistake in the way they sacrificed to the gods.

Can such a sacrifice really wake up the gods from their slumber?

Do real gods need such sacrifices?

Meld and Duma looked at each other, one was fanatical and pious, and the other was calm, revealing a vague daze.

Both mother and daughter have an indifferent face, but there are different emotions and personalities under the faces.

Meld asked Duma, "What the **** did you do?"

Duma hesitated, wondering if he should tell what he saw in this trip.

But in the end, she still felt compelled to say something.

She also doesn't know whether the strange intelligent species with tails are friendly or evil, and whether they will pose a threat to the winged people.

As part of the Winged, Her Majesty's daughter.

It is necessary for her to inform her own group of this possible threat to the existence of the winged people.

"I saw some strange beings with the same upper body as ours, but with tails underneath."

"They are wise, have their own language and writing, and possess extraordinary powers that are different from ours."

"But I have never seen such an existence, and we have never heard of such an existence before."

Except for the wingmen of the first generation, no one has seen the snake-men again.

After those first-generation wingmen died, they did not leave any records about the past. All the wingmen did not know their origins at all, let alone the existence of snake people.

Meld looked at Duma and asked her seriously.

"You mean?"

"Have you met another intelligent species?"

"How is this possible? We are the only intelligent species in this world."

This is the idea of ​​all the wingmen who inhabit this land.

Duma confirmed extremely: "But, I really saw it."

Meld did not speak for a long time, and finally spoke.

"I know, this matter must be investigated."

"Go back to rest first!"

Duma backed out, and Meld immediately crossed the corridor all her own.

She came to the Shrine of Glory and began to pray to the gods again.

Her spirituality is highly synchronized, and her consciousness has left the world a little bit and has come to another realm.

"God of dawn and dusk, Lord of eternal brilliance."

"I look forward to your guidance. Why does another intelligent species appear in this world, and what does their appearance mean?"

"Is this your will?"

The existence in the door of spirituality has been sacrificed again and again, and it seems that it really possesses some spiritual wisdom.

this moment.

The existence inside the door actually spoke.

The voice was chaotic, depraved, evil, speaking vague and incomprehensible words.

But when it fell into Meld's ears, the voice was so sacred and beautiful.

because.

That was the guidance God gave her.

She seemed to see the most beautiful picture in the world in her eyes, a great being stretched out her hand and accepted herself with certainty.

"Go...the path of wisdom...open...the gates of eternity."

"Spirituality, wisdom, desire...knowledge, our...truth..."

"Original sin, truth, myth... The man in the bottle..."

"Get back...everything that used to be."

"My...wisdom..."

Finally, the voice made a roar that shocked the sky.

"resemble."

The word Xiao is the pronunciation of the three-leaf people.

In the mouth of the winged people, the word reads West Asia.

Meld saw the patterns on the door light up one by one, and the whole path of wisdom was lit up one after another.

Melder felt a force wrap around her, not just pulling her consciousness into another world.

even her body.

All began to disappear into reality.

in the dark.

Meld looked up, and she found that the mythical door in front of her was magnified dozens of times.

She left this world and stood directly in front of this door.

Melder was thrilled.

Her eyes even became wet. The last time this happened was the first time she opened the door of this myth.

"God!"

"Have you summoned me again?"

She stepped up to the gate little by little, and even almost broke into the gate of myth.

But in front of the gate, she stopped.

Her hand directly touched the door of myth, and she couldn't move.

Meld touched the taboo, and part of the knowledge engraved on the spiritual door passed into Meld's mind.

She saw the Cup of the Sun, she saw Spiritual Activation, and she saw the method of receiving the spell.

This is the art of priests belonging to the previous era.

In this era, they no longer need the Cup of the Sun, nor do they need to receive the brand of magic.

But the next knowledge is completely different.

She saw the way from the third-order to the fourth-order.

The Favor of the Clover.

The first generation of truth sage Sandan finally left the concept, and his student Lan En perfected the magic.

Meld saw an ancient temple.

There are stone slabs placed in the temple, countless powerful divine arts, the most advanced divine arts knowledge of a civilization.

An ancient slate was engraved with words that Meld did not know, but the slate immediately turned into the power of teleportation and directly imprinted the words into her mind.

Meld was completely stunned, she did not expect that there was a stronger power above the third order.

"What's this?"

"As a mortal, touch the power of gods?"

Meld looked at the Gate of Myth, and tears finally flowed in his eyes.

"Is this the gift you gave me, God of Glory?"

"Do you... want me to be your apostle?"

The third-order is already the limit of mortal power, and the fourth-order is the process of mortal transformation towards myth.

One of their organs will turn into a mythical organ, with life beyond the limit, with power beyond the mundane.

And fifth-order demigods.

Looking at the stalwart door in front of you, you can understand the power of the demigod.

The moment Melder felt his hand let go, he fell from the darkness.

She reappeared in front of the statue, kneeling under the altar of the Lord of Radiance.

Meld looked at the statue and raised his hands high.

"I am right."

"This is the grace given to me by the gods, the reward for me."

She shouted excitedly and said in a trembling voice.

"look!"

"The gods are waking up from their slumber little by little."

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Evel City.

His Majesty Sidi looked at Yafuan and said in disbelief.

"Have you discovered the existence of a suspected winged man?"

"How can this be?"

"In mythology, those winged people should have already died, how can they still appear?"

Yafoan shook his head: "I'm not sure if it's a winged man, but she does have wings."

His Majesty Sidi: "With wings, it is not necessarily a winged man."

"Could it be that some god's apostle walked out of the kingdom and was walking in the world just happened to be met by you?"

His Majesty Sidi made this guess, but no one could answer it.

"The most important thing at the moment is, will the appearance of this strange person have any effect on us?"

"She is the only one here, or there is another group."

Yafoan discussed with His Majesty Sidi for a long time, but in the end there was no clue.

They know too little, and it is difficult to know more information just by seeing a woman with wings, let alone deal with it.

His Majesty Sidi: "Let's do this first!"

"I will send someone to investigate this matter, but Yafuan, you should break through the third order, right?"

"If you become a high-ranking witch spirit, we don't have to panic even if there is any situation.

Yafuan nodded: "It's almost time."

Sidi said seriously: "Are you sure?"

Avon: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm all ready."

He returned to the Temple of Knowledge and took out his book of witch spirits.

The Book of Witching Spirits is already full of various divine arts, including those that Afoan learned by himself, as well as those created by him.

The powers of these pages of magic are blended together and faintly radiating light.

When all the magical arts in the Book of Witches are combined ~lightnovelpub.net~, they can be gathered into a page of truth.

That is the power belonging to the upper witch spirits.

Yafuan said, "It's time to break through."

He went from the first-order to the second-order through Huborn's bequest, and mastered the right hand of the magic item Porick.

After so many years of precipitation, he believes that the accumulation is enough.

It was finally time for a breakthrough. He was confident that the types of divine arts he had mastered, and that the page of truth he had formed could surpass the previous repair and gain more powerful power.

Tier 3 is already the pinnacle of combat power on the giant island of Ruhe.

In Avon's view.

If you can become a high-ranking witch spirit, and then make good use of the power of the right hand of the magic item Polik, even if you encounter any crisis, you don't have to be afraid at all.

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