Evir city-state.

The three sides of the capital are built with smooth roads. You can see the sailing camel beasts driving the vehicles in and out. People talk while driving the pack beasts. The peace of life can be seen from the comfort on their faces.

The city wall was not built very high, and there was no moat prepared for the war. There were only a few canals leading to the city.

There is a port on the sea side.

Originally this port was abandoned for a long time, only some small boats docked, and no big ships came and went.

However, with the development of the other two seaside cities in the city-state of Evir, the port has gradually become prosperous, and the number of ships coming and going has also increased.

The Temple of Knowledge in the city is even more magnificent than the palace.

The temple also functions as a library, storing all the books of the Evir people.

The people of Aivil attach great importance to knowledge. For them, knowledge is power, and knowledge is faith.

Of course, this kind of knowledge is mainly based on magical knowledge.

The books they currently have are not many, and the library is a bit empty, but it is foreseeable that there will be more and more in the future.

this day.

Everyone in the Temple of Knowledge is on guard and is no longer open to the public.

Even Sidi, the king of Evel, came to the temple, as if he was expecting something.

Aphuan knelt under the statue of the God of Truth and Knowledge, holding his book of witch spirits in his hands.

Under the spotlight, Aphran sang the full title of the God of Truth and Knowledge.

"God of truth, master of books and knowledge, Asai of eternal reincarnation."

"I sacrifice to you."

"I beg you."

"I hope you will grant me the power of truth."

All the witch spirits in the Temple of Knowledge began to sing the name of God, offered sacrifices to him, and prayed to him.

The sacrificial ceremony begins.

A large number of books and pages floated in the light.

The words recorded above were peeled off from the paper and turned into distorted black words heading towards the sky.

Avon and the witch spirits raised their heads.

These servants and priests of the **** of knowledge, consciousness was immediately drawn to the sacrificial presence.

In an instant, their consciousness was pulled away from reality by the superior mythological existence, and they saw the great door of truth.

In the city outside, you can also see a beam of light falling from the sky.

The beam of light shrouded the Temple of Knowledge, and shrouded Yapuan.

"Crash."

The book of witch spirits in Yafoan's hand flipped violently, and all the divine arts he learned and mastered twisted and wriggled in an instant.

It can be seen that a mark representing the truth appeared on his book of witch spirits.

In his body, the light of the law flows.

The pages of one after another divine art recorded in the Book of Witch Spirits flew out, and a large number of blank books and papers that had just finished offering their words were spinning around Yafoan.

The two are combined and merged with each other.

The curse mark became its heart, the ghost became its spirit, the page of divine art became its bone, and the white paper assimilated by extraordinary power became its skin.

Finally, a huge white monster was born.

It was the appearance of an earth-bound dragon, but it had grown a pair of huge wings.

It's also constantly changing, getting bigger and bigger.

At last.

It flew out of the temple with a flick of its wings, and freely spread its wings up to tens of meters in the sky.

One after another, the witch spirits chased out, looking at the huge things condensed from paper in the sky.

"Earth-walking dragon, this is the appearance of an earth-walking dragon." As a native of Evel, there is no place to recognize this famous creature on the giant island of Ruh.

"Winged terrestrial dragon? Is this an existence imagined by Lord Yafoan? Or does this kind of terrifying life really exist?" But no one has ever seen an terrestrial dragon grow wings, and all the gods watched one by one. The flying paper dragon has a big mouth.

"A flying dragon on the ground, what is that?" The guards under the temple and Aivir King Sidi in the side hall all exclaimed.

Earth Dragons are the most powerful beings among species that do not possess extraordinary power.

I heard that in ancient times, their ancestors once carried the life master who had just arrived from the kingdom of creation. Although the master did not give it extraordinary power, it became the most powerful species because of it, with a physique that surpassed other species. and vitality.

And this moment.

In Yapuan's fantasy, it has wings, and it possesses extraordinary power.

Although, it's not true.

It's just paper origami.

Yafuan controlled it, and the paper flying dragon made a roaring sound in the sky.

The sound waves turned into layers of ripples, directly tearing apart an abandoned building outside the city.

It manipulates the wind, and like the legendary Wings of the Wind, swiftly swept across the sky and the city, so fast that only an afterimage could be seen.

It possesses the power of two spells, wind and sound.

Yafoan looked at the paper flying dragon, and his mood was extremely agitated for a moment.

What he saw was not a winged monster.

What he saw was a pair of paper wings that had broken free from all restraints, using a powerful force to break free from all restraints and pursue what he wanted.

If Hurborn's ship means that he wants to ride the wind and waves to break through all obstacles, he wants to turn into an island on the sea, and he wants to carry all the people he wants to carry.

Then Yapuan's page of truth also represents the deepest desire in his heart.

At last.

Everything turned into a blue-lighted page falling from the sky.

Incorporated into Alfon's Book of Witch Spirits.

This is the page of truth of Aphuan, and he pronounces the name on it.

"Yafan's paper flying dragon."

Yafuan became a third-order power, and he watched the open book of witch spirits slowly closing, and a wave of cheers broke out in the Temple of Knowledge.

"Tier 3 power, Lord Yafoan has succeeded." The lower Wu Linnia was very excited.

"God's high-ranking sacrifice, high-ranking witch spirit." Echilio also showed a happy and relieved expression.

"We have such a powerful strength once again." The other gods looked like they had become a high-ranking witch spirit, and some people were so excited that they burst into tears.

"The Lord of Yav'an and the Lord of Xiuban seem to be different. The search for truth really has different results depending on the knowledge mastered." Some people are also discussing the changes in the power of witch spirits.

The king of Evel, Sidi, and the close friend of Yapuan also stepped forward at this time.

"Congratulations, Avon."

Yafoan said to Sidi: "I am only the first one, and there will be more people who will embark on this path of pursuing truth and knowledge in the future."

As Yafoan became Tier 3, the ceremony that had been prepared for a long time also began.

The next morning.

In front of tens of thousands of Evir people, Aphuan officially became the chief priest of the Temple of Knowledge.

King Evel, noble ministers, and gods of the temple filled the long corridors in front of the temple, and the other two important figures of the temple, Echilio and Nia, also stood beside him.

today.

He is the only protagonist.

A young apprentice of the gods came to Yafoan with a scepter and looked at him with longing.

"God bless you."

"Chief God Attendant - Lord Yafoan."

"You are the first sacrifice of God and the chief of the temple."

Afoan looked at this young man, as if he saw himself in the past.

When Alfian was still a teenager, he was designated as his heir by Huberne.

But until now.

until this moment.

He really took over his expectations and expectations for himself just as Huber expected.

Aphoan put on the robe of the real chief priest and held a scepter that symbolized divine power.

He looked at the buildings in the capital city, at the crowded people on the streets, and even at other cities outside the city, towns and villages scattered with stars.

For twenty years, the Evirs built their own country and everything.

He held the scepter of divine power aloft, and thousands of people below shouted his name.

"Lord Yafoan!"

"Lord Yafoan!"

"..."

Yafoan also released his paper flying dragon.

The paper flying dragon soars in the air and makes a sound that resounds through the sky, leaving this grand celebration with indelible memories and colors.

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A beautiful figure fell from a height and landed in the territory of the city-state of Evir.

Her form is very different from the snake man, with no tail and a pair of wings.

She folded her wings and put on a loose cloak, walking around the corners of cities and villages.

She carefully observed this country, which was completely different from Yiren.

She began to be cautious about everything in this kingdom, and felt that these tailed intelligent species were full of danger.

But after going deep into the village.

Duma found that these serpents and wingmen were not very different, and they had a lot in common, and the similarities between the two made Duma feel uneasy.

she feels.

Wingmen and snakemen are like species printed out of a mold, representing the front and back sides of the mold, but they have the same heart.

"Where did they come from?"

"Why is there a second species of wisdom in the world?"

The winged people do not know their origin, in their legend, they were born from the wind.

So they are born with the sky and can control the power of the wind.

The civilization and society of the winged people did not have the interference of gods. In the first few hundred years of the millennium, they were almost no different from the beasts, but they reproduced a huge group by relying on no natural enemies.

Although there are all kinds of monsters on this land, except for the terrifying species like the winged demon, other monsters are not a big threat to the winged people.

Two hundred years ago, the winged man saw the light coming on the sea.

For the first time they felt the power of the gods and saw the door of spirituality.

They started to have words.

They began to get rid of wild beasts and savagery, established order, and ignited the fire of civilization.

until decades ago.

The winged queen Medel opened the door of mythology and welcomed the arrival of the power of the gods, and they truly opened a new era.

under the power of God.

They became envoys of the sky, and they built the City of Radiance.

The Wings always think of themselves as unique, they are beings born from the sky and the wind, and the Shining Lord is the **** who controls the light in the sky.

The Wingmen have their own cities and territories, scattered throughout the mountains in the northwest.

They each govern and rule their own territories and subjects, and the total number is far greater than the current Evirians.

But they must obey the orders of the Queen of Wingmen.

Meld represents the gods, the most powerful force.

The winged girl Duma walked through the villages and guessed while watching these snake men.

"We can fly, and we can handle the wind."

"They can't fly, and they can control land and rocks."

The winged girl Duma's heart flashed, and she immediately determined: "I understand, are they living beings born from the earth?"

"It was born of stone."

The winged girl Duma thought so, and thought it was very reasonable.

She noticed that these serpent people did not live by hunting, but by growing a strange crop as their staple food, a bizarre plant with leaves and cones.

The winged girl got the name of this plant from the snake man's mouth by using mind reading.

"Rolling Ball Jue?"

It has been nearly a thousand years for the snake people to eat the curly balls, and the snake people process the curly **** into various foods.

It is ground into powder and made into noodles and food cakes.

The leaves of the curly **** are dried and salted to make various dried vegetables.

The soup is made with processed flour, and other meats and seasonings are added for cooking.

They will also make wine with jujue, which is used to worship the gods or to quote for themselves. For example, King Smerkel likes drinking very much.

She used her mental power to guide a snake man to figure out how this strange plant came to be, and how they process food, which is really amazing.

"How did this thing come about?"

However, the snake man she asked about didn't know either.

"The city-state people planted, and then we learned from them."

The winged girl Duma then asked: "City people? What is that?"

The snake man said, "Is it the city-state people? Those people in the south of the giant island of Ruh."

Duma: "Where is the giant island of Ruh?"

Snake Man: "Our hometown."

Only then did the winged girl know where the snake man came from. She wanted to ask more, but this was just an ordinary snake man farmer.

He didn't know much.

Ordinary snake people do not know that the ball is a strange creation born in the outer layer of the moonlight jungle. It was discovered and implemented by the ancestor of the city-state people, Arsini. It is also since then that the snake people have begun to live in large-scale clusters, forming a city-state system.

Most of them don't even know the written word, and all they know are stories passed down by word of mouth.

But even if they just listen to those unreliable stories, the winged girl Duma can feel that the other party's civilization is very long.

The winged girl Duma looked at the fields.

She suddenly found out that the civilization of the snake people may be older and more developed than the winged people, and she felt an indescribable loss in her heart.

At the same time, she is also very curious about the giant island of Ruh, the source of the snake people.

When Duma came to the city of the city-state of Evir, she saw something else.

"Paper?"

This kind of thing used to record words is much more convenient than the clay tablets used by wingmen. Although wingmen occasionally use feather weaving to record words, this method is too extravagant.

And the text written on Yuori is also easy to damage and dissipate, and sometimes it is not as reliable as the clay tablet.

But this paper is completely different.

Duma noticed that this kind of paper was not expensive, and some nobles and merchant families had it. She wondered how the winged people could also have this kind of paper.

Duma saw all kinds of books, exquisite gold, silver and iron wares, and also saw a small amount of artworks from the city-state of Suinhor on the giant island of Ruh in the homes of some powerful people.

At the same time, she learned another terrible truth.

These serpent people also have gods that they believe in.

They believe in a deity called the God of Truth and Knowledge.

"how come?"

"Is there any other gods in this world?"

Duma is unbelievable.

In this mood, she came to the royal capital of the city-state of Evir.

She hides her figure and observes this royal capital.

She was amazed at the prosperity of this royal capital. The craftsmanship, cultural heritage and various aspects of the Snake Man were indeed superior to those of the Wing Man.

She carefully came to the Temple of Knowledge.

She looked at the palace that belonged to another god.

Duma raised his head, not even daring to speak.

She could only shout loudly in her heart: "Is there really... other gods?"

This is completely inconsistent with the beliefs of the winged people and the world view they know, and it also tore up all the past that Duma knew and believed.

Even if there is danger inside, she must go in to confirm.

The winged girl Duma flew into the temple at night, walked into the main hall of the temple, and came to the statue of the **** of truth and knowledge.

And her intrusion immediately alerted another person in the temple.

Countless scraps of paper flew in and turned into a huge paper dragon, which raised its head in the tall temple.

Although he couldn't fully open his wings, the gesture was enough to make ordinary people collapse.

However, the winged girl Duma was not afraid, and she and Zhi Feilong looked directly at each other.

"Tier 3 powers."

"And the breath of God."

Duma looked at the paper flying dragon, and for the first time she was convinced that other gods really existed.

Because she felt the breath of the gods from the paper flying dragon, but that breath did not belong to the Lord of Glory.

It belongs to another god.

She turned her head and looked at the statue of the God of Truth and Knowledge.

Yafoan appeared behind Duma, and he immediately recognized the winged girl.

"It's you?"

Duma ignored him, she still looked at the statue.

Although Yafoan is very powerful, she is confident that the other party can't keep her, and what is more important for her now is to understand another problem.

Avon asked her, "Are you a wingman?"

Duma still didn't speak, but his eyes flickered.

But sometimes not speaking is an answer.

There are more intrigues and more complex snake people civilization than wingmen, and it is easier to see the answer from Duma.

Avon said with a smile: "It seems that I guessed it well."

Duma asked Yaphuan, "Is this the **** you believe in?"

Yafoan is much more rational and stable than when he was young. He is no longer the young man who is desperate for a passion.

The more responsibility he has, the more he needs to do, the more reason he thinks.

It also gradually understood the former Huber, and understood the truths Huber said to him.

He looked at the winged girl in front of him and said, "A guest from afar."

"You may not believe in other gods, but no matter you face any god, you should have a heart of awe."

"It should be done with great care and humility."

"Maybe the gods won't get angry, and the gods won't punish mortals for some small fault."

"But mortals' lack of reverence and arrogance of mortals will lead to disasters."

Yafoan sighed: "Gods are like the sun, and if weak mortals get too close or far away, disasters will come."

Duma, however, heard another meaning from Yapuan's words: "Other gods?"

"You mean...there are many gods in this world?"

Yafoan looked at Duma: "Don't you know your origins?"

Duma was completely agitated, and her expressionless face had an indescribable seriousness.

"You know our origins?"

"Did you know us before you met us?"

Yafoan finally determined that the winged people in front of him had lost their past.

They forget where they came from and what they were born for.

Avon stretched out his hand, and a book suddenly appeared in his palm.

"Your story is recorded here."

"I can read it to you if you're interested."

Yafoan looked into Duma's eyes: "But this story may not be the same as you imagined, are you sure you want to know?"

Duma didn't speak, just nodded.

Avon took her to the corner and asked Duma to sit down.

He turned the page and spoke in a succinct manner.

"It's a story about a thousand years ago, a story about gods and mortals."

"A story about the birth of the Wisdom Species."

It was a fairy tale called "Mother of Ten Thousand Snakes and the Trial of God".

The story tells the story of the mother of all snakes and the master of life. The master of life created the mother of all snakes. In order to make the mother of ten thousand snakes worthy of God's favor, He tested the mother of all snakes through trials. mousse.

Sermos, the mother of snakes, passed one test after another and became an apostle of God.

In the end, because of jealousy, the Winged Man of Wisdom created by God was released.

The story came to an abrupt end here, and Yafoan did not talk about the punishment of God, nor did he talk about the situation after the winged man was released.

This is a book written by later generations, a story written by a wandering musician. It contains a lot of fabricated and imagined content, but it also roughly tells the core content of several trials.

Yafuan put down the book and said to the winged girl Duma.

"That's our myth."

Duma couldn't believe it, and she asked Alphonse in a tone that felt comical.

"This is your myth?"

"It's so absurd and so funny."

"Since your **** and my **** are not the supreme god."

"The mother of life is the highest god, the **** who created us and everything. Why don't you believe in the mother of life?"

Yafuan's next words completely defeated the winged girl.

"No!"

"you are wrong."

Afoan shook his head: "Although He created us, he also started this era."

"but."

"He is not the supreme god, he is the master of life and the creator of all spirits."

Yafoan told Duma a truth that was even more terrifying than the story just now.

"She is the **** of the left of the Throne of Creation."

"Under the throne, there is the King of Wisdom with the crown."

"On the right of the throne, there is a dream master who controls the dream world."

Duma stared at him blankly, and she asked something out of the blue.

"Above the Throne of Creation..."

"who is it?"

Yafoan shook his head: "I don't know his name yet. My teacher has seen everything from the previous era, but he didn't tell me in the end."

"Those ancient sacred names, those ancient secrets."

"Maybe it's not what we mortals should know."

"But before we were born, in an age too old to be traced back."

"The Creator created everything, and all wisdom, life, and power come from Him."

Duma found a loophole again: "If that's the case, why don't you believe in him?"

"To believe what you say, the Creator who created everything?"

Duma was so excited that she felt that she had never felt such intense emotions since she was born.

"If there is such a great god."

"Why doesn't he let all believe in him? To tell all of his greatness?"

Aphian suddenly asked Duma, "You said."

"How do gods view the beliefs of mortals?"

How could Duma know such a thing, she had never seen a **** before.

But Huber remembered what happened a long, long time ago, when Lord Huber was still alive.

Huberne also asked Alfon: "How do you think the gods view the beliefs of mortals?"

At that time, Yafoan was also stunned in the same place.

But Huberne said something to Avon that made him tremble. He seemed to be frozen to the bone marrow by the cold wind on the spot, unable to move at all.

Huberne's expression at that time was helpless and hesitant to the extreme, even with a hint of madness.

he said to Avon.

"God said."

"Believe in me, it has nothing to do with me."

Aphoan thought that this sentence was said by the Lord of life, which was in line with the image of the Lord who was aloof.

He didn't know that this was what Huberne heard from the Sky Temple, from the "Ledrich Oath" sung by the three-leaf people from generation to generation. What Wang Yesel said.

Alfred stood up, looking at the city outside, at the moon in the sky.

"Because the supreme gods do not need the belief of mortals."

Yafoan said what was in his heart: "I just said it."

"The gods are like the sun."

"Mortals are too weak, too close to the sun, and will bring disaster."

"And without the sun, we can't exist in this world."

"We need the sun. Even in the darkness, even if there is a glimpse of light and warmth, we must hug him tightly."

Duma looked at Yapuan and she asked him.

"Is your belief like this still a belief?"

But Aphian asked her back, "Does God care?"

Duma was shocked, but she didn't believe what Avon said.

"It's not like this~lightnovelpub.net~It's not like this."

She shook her head and kept retreating, looking at Avon with an indescribable emotion in her eyes.

But finally.

She didn't argue or get angry.

He just spread his wings and flew into the sky, passing under the moon with a beautiful and light figure.

She left with unspeakable panic and anxiety.

On the other side, Yafoan watched Duma leave, and a sense of unease and crisis came to his heart.

"The winged people really survived."

Yafoan looked to the northwest, and he could probably guess that the winged man's territory should be there.

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