I Am God!

Chapter 283: Abyss - Serial Number Four

Tea party in Rainbow Forest.

A group of fairies sat at the table dumbfounded, while another stood with a serious face.

"The **** of toilets and filth?" A fairy pressed the nose wings with the index fingers of both hands. This was a tasteful conversation.

"Is there really such a god?" A fairy was curious.

"Of course, my guess is definitely correct, otherwise who would live in the mud and stench?" The fairy who just spoke was very sure.

Although fairies don't like gossip like little goblins, they still have this kind of inheritance from the way they like to hold tea parties.

When Flotte heard that the speculation was getting more and more outrageous, she said.

"no.."

"Don't talk nonsense, no matter what, the other party is also a god."

Flotti put a stop to this saucy topic, and the increasingly outrageous speculations of the fairies.

"This **** should have been contaminated because of the sacrifices made by his crazy believers, and this is how he fell into the world."

"I heard from the snake man that the filthy place was created because the former queen of the wingmen performed some terrifying and blasphemous rituals."

"But I'm not sure whether this **** has not awakened, or has fallen into madness."

Florty said with her own thoughts: "This **** should not want this either. If he is awake, such a thing will not happen."

The fairies immediately started a new round of discussions: "Queen of the winged people, isn't this **** the **** of the winged people's belief?"

The fairies still didn't understand: "Why would his followers do this to him?"

The fairy who said the strange **** of toilet and filth before spoke again: "This queen must have a grudge against her **** and hate him very much."

Flotti only heard the story after the appearance of the abyss.

However, Yafoan is not familiar with the specific reasons for the formation of the abyss and the past of the queen of the abyss, Meld.

All he could know was that the formation of the abyss had something to do with the queen's blasphemy.

The fairies' discussions were fruitless.

After all, the fairies in the forest only know a little about the situation of intelligent demigods. They didn't know what "Divine Favor" was until "Divine Favor" was written by a three-leaf man named Lan En. I have seen the existence of demigods, but I do not know how to embark on the path of wisdom.

Just relying on this discussion, they can't know the truth of a demigod's fall.

At this time, Flotti thought of that thing again.

Miracle Item - Fairy's Mirror.

That mirror knows everything that has happened or is happening. It must also know the reason for its birth in the abyss, and it also knows what the essence of the abyss is.

this day.

The master of the dream land fell on the goblin's hot air balloon and came to the edge of the dream land.

The fairy in the forest, Florty, saw the hot air balloon boat from a distance.

She hurriedly came to the master of the dream and saluted the god.

"Lord Sheila."

The dream master smiled and looked at the forest fairy created by himself: "It's Flotti!"

Florty and the Master of Dreams said: "The last time you were away from the Temple of the Pyramid, I used your magic mirror."

Dreamland nodded: "I know."

"You want to contact the other demigods, inform them of the existence of the fairies in the forest, and give them the rainbow flower branches you made."

"That's your mission, and I allow you to use my mirror."

The forest fairy Flotti said again: "Thank you, Sir Sheila."

"But this time I want to use your mirror again, and I want to know the answer to one thing."

The dream master Sheila did not reject Flotti, but a curious expression appeared on her face.

"I can lend it to you, but you need to tell me why."

The fairy in the forest immediately told the reason why the dream dominated Sheila, as well as her trip to the demigod kingdom.

Sheila asked Flotte: "You feel sorry for them."

The fairy in the forest first shook her head, and then nodded again.

"I have no sympathy for those who are crazy and depraved, but I don't think ordinary people deserve this suffering."

"Although, all of this was originally a disaster brought on by mortals themselves."

"But I still want to help them, at least those ordinary people."

Sheila, the master of dreams, looked at Flotti with relief: "Flotti, you are very kind."

"I promise you."

"The mirror is in the temple, you can go get it."

The fairy in the forest, Flotti, respectfully sent Sheila, the master of dreams, to a distant place, and Sheila would then go to inspect her Mengjie.

And Florty flew in the other direction, towards the sun that created the kingdom of God.

It didn't take long for her to enter the God-given land.

She passed the stone-paved path in the sea of ​​sunflowers, and her white and delicate feet stepped on the stones of different sizes.

These trails are said to have been the avenues of the God-given city long, long ago, and the God-given city is the oldest city in the world, built by the first wise king, Lederiki.

She looked at the broken walls in the sea of ​​flowers, but couldn't see the city at all.

Only when the strong wind blows, the ancient ruins hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​​​flowers will reveal the slightest traces of the past.

Let the fairy in the forest block its ancient vicissitudes of life.

I didn't feel anything when I came here before, but after hearing the story of Asai and Pollic last time, I had a completely different feeling when I saw the origin of the three-leaf people again.

"This place is like our Rainbow Forest to the Sanya people!"

"Will there be a day?"

"Our Rainbow Forest has also become a ruin, no one remembers us anymore?"

Flotti couldn't imagine what happened so long ago, after all, the fairy family in the forest was just born.

As a race, they were still in infancy.

As Florty walked along the sea of ​​sunflowers, she gradually heard the noisy sound of the land of fairies in the distance.

"I'm coming."

"He's here again."

The fairies were flying and shouting.

"Our slide, He has occupied it again." The little goblins flew everywhere in the sky, surrounding a slide that passed through half a god-given land.

"We're going to report to God Insai." The goblins were very angry and gathered together again.

"But we made an agreement with him that the slides belong to him every day during this time." The goblins were extremely aggrieved.

The top of the Goblin Library in the distance, where the slide begins.

A little girl is akimbo, triumphantly.

Of course Flotti, the fairy in the forest, didn't know the troubles of the fairies, but she didn't come close to understand.

She also likes goblins, but she just likes watching these cute goblins from a distance.

If she joins it and is surrounded by fairies, she will feel that fairies are too noisy.

Fortunately, this time the attention of the fairies was attracted by another existence, and no one noticed Flotti.

She quietly came to the Pyramid Temple and walked towards it.

However.

As soon as she stepped in, she noticed someone in the temple from the corner of her eye.

It was a man in a white robe, but only the presence of Eternal Light remained.

The moment Flotte glanced at it, she noticed that the other party seemed to have the same black hair as herself.

Since being able to project onto the world through the Moon of God, Yin Shen has possessed the appearance of a human being, but there are not many people who can really look directly at his projected appearance. After a long time, it will also be affected by His body.

"It's the God of Insai."

Flotti was frightened like a cat with fried fur, her whole body tense.

She immediately hid outside the door nervously.

But at this time, a voice came from the temple, it was a naughty and immature voice.

It's a little goblin trapped in the temple for some reason.

"Someone's sneaking around."

"Hiding at the door, she thought that if I hide, I won't see her, and the gods won't see her."

"It's self-deception, no... it's stealing the bell."

That little goblin is not bad, and her voice is full of schadenfreude.

"I saw."

"I see who it is."

"It's the little fairy, it's Florty."

This time, there was no way for Flotti to hide, so she had to come out from behind the door.

She walked into the temple, and kept her head down, not daring to look at the gods.

"Insai God."

God did not speak, but seemed to just nod his head.

Flotti also noticed who was talking just now.

There was a flower pot on the windowsill beside the God of Insai, and in the flower pot was a naughty goblin, which was burying its head in the flower cup as if it were really pretending to be a cup of the sun.

It should be a "person" who planted this naughty little goblin in the flowerpot, but the "person" who planted it in the flowerpot has now forgotten it again, and doesn't know where to play.

Flotti stood nervously in the temple, not daring to say a word.

For a while, the temple fell silent again.

She looked at the wicked little goblin, and at the same time noticed that the **** was holding a bronze mirror, which was the magic item she wanted to borrow, the goblin's mirror.

The goblin was also staring at her, and when she saw Flotti peeking at the bronze mirror, she immediately shouted.

"Flotte is peeking, and she wants to see what the gods are looking at."

Florty finally understood why this little goblin was planted in a flower pot.

The little goblin didn't know what to say.

This word also seems to reveal that it is also peeking.

"I do not have."

"I can not."

She was a little anxious, raised her head and defended.

And this moment.

God Insai raised his head and looked at Flotti.

In an instant, Florty felt that the sun and moon in the sky had disappeared.

She fell into a boundless darkness, and a star in the darkness continued to enlarge, and an eternal silver light was projected down, reflecting her pupils into a blank space.

Flotti quickly stepped back and came across an ancient tall stone statue under the altar.

A staggered foot.

And just because of this staggering, she broke free from the horror that was swallowed by time and years. She didn't understand what happened just now, and only looked back at the statue she was leaning against.

It was a trefoil, and it looked lifelike.

Even if he is kneeling on the ground, he can still feel his strength and stalwart aura.

"Whose statue is this?"

"Why is it placed in the temple?"

"What kind of person's statue is actually qualified to be placed here?"

God Insai seemed to see at a glance what was in Flotti's heart, and he never spoke.

"He's not a statue, he's Lederickey."

"This is the body he left behind."

Insaishen's voice was still as cold and indifferent as usual, covering up all the sighs that should have been there and the regrets of the changes of the years.

"He vowed to stay here forever, in this temple."

"Here will always be with me."

Flotti was very surprised: "Ledrich, the king of wisdom? The ancient god-king?"

The fairy in the forest immediately avoided it. After all, she was facing the origin and beginning of the Wisdom Lineage, the God King of all Wisdom Species.

"So he has always been here?"

But what Florty could do, what she could think of.

Just surprised.

She didn't know the past of the Wisdom God King, let alone the story between the creator and the eldest son at the beginning of the ancient times.

Seeing the surprise and bewilderment on the face of Flotti, Insai seemed to have become a little less interested.

He put down the mirror in his hand and turned away.

He seemed to know what Sheila had promised to Flotti, and also why Flotti came here.

"You see!"

After speaking, the figure of the Creator disappeared into a piece of light and disappeared into this world.

Flotti stood there blankly, she didn't know if she said something wrong, or because the gods were like this.

Like the moon in the sky, unpredictable.

At this time, the flowerpot on the windowsill also vibrated.

"I'm leaving too."

The goblin that was planted in the flowerpot also got rid of it, and it flew away with no worries and sorrows.

In the entire temple, only Flotti was left.

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After standing in the same place for a long time, her mood slowly calmed down.

She finally remembered the purpose of her coming to this temple,

She stepped forward, carefully picked up the bronze mirror and began to ask the other party questions.

She held the mirror in front of her, and she could see her face and the wreath on her head through the smooth mirror.

"Mirror!"

"Mirror!"

"Please tell me, who is the **** of the winged people? What kind of existence is the abyss?"

The picture in the mirror flows, like a cloud of mist slowly dispersing.

The background is no longer this era, but an ancient and wild city, the era of the Henir Dynasty of the Heinsai Kingdom.

In the picture is a dark night, a three-leaf man is holding a slate in a lit room.

It was the era of the Henir Dynasty, the high priest Xiao under the seat of the evil god.

At this moment, he is facing a situation of betrayal and separation. Vivien, the third-generation sage of the Temple of Truth, the villain in the bottle of the evil **** who occupies the holy mountain, and the reincarnation of Anhofus, Asai, all want his life.

He has entered a dead end. Although the realm of immortality and gods that he has pursued and longed for in his life has appeared in front of his eyes, he has already explored the path to mythology, but he is no longer able to move forward.

He thought of a plan for Jin Chan to escape from the shell. He wanted to escape the dead end of this era and go to the next era.

Xiao entrusted everything to his old servant, and then died under the power of An Li's spell.

Flotti looked at the clover in the picture, at this priest who was full of gloomy temperament.

"This person... always feels terrible."

Although it was a picture from countless years ago, when she saw the eyes of the three-leaf man in the picture, she couldn't help but feel scared.

It was a look of extreme indifference, but it was also extremely firm.

As long as it is determined, he can sacrifice anyone, and even use himself as a tool to achieve his ideals and goals.

The first half of Xiao's life was mediocre and unnoticed, and the second half of his life was full of betrayal, evil, and depravity.

But at the last moment of his life, he made an unprecedented rhetoric.

"I will come back eventually."

"In a mythical manner."

Xiao's servant knelt on the ground holding the slate and said his final farewell to Xiao Zuo.

They all knew that there would be no chance of seeing each other again from now on.

"Unfortunately, I can't witness the day you become a god."

Xiao said, "It doesn't matter!"

"There will be people on the other side of time who will know what you have done for me, and there will be countless people singing about you and me."

"That would be the beginning of another myth."

Flotti probably understood that the three-leaf man in front of him was the **** of the winged man's belief.

only.

Xiao thought that the other end of time would be 10,000 years, 100,000 years.

Or hundreds of thousands of years.

However, what he never thought was that it was 250 million years.

The length of time has shattered all his fantasies and ambitions, and made all assumptions and arrangements a decision of fate.

Flotti took the fairy's magic mirror and looked at it.

As soon as the screen turned, Xiao became the ancestor fish.

It turned from the ancestor fish into a variety of ancient marine creatures, and finally climbed out of the seabed and onto the land.

The reincarnation of Xiao is the evolutionary history that started with the ancestor fish.

Following the changes of the years, the scene of this era appeared in the mirror.

A winged girl pushed open the door of spirituality and fell into it.

When she woke up, she became the first sky messenger of the winged man.

At the same time, a new life was born in her womb.

The girl was overjoyed, she believed that this child was a gift from the gods, a contract between the winged people and the gods.

Too.

The beginning of her faith.

The girl is the former winged queen Meld, and the life in her womb is Duma.

The former girl madly believed in the door of spirituality, and she gradually became the indifferent and aloof winged queen.

In the end, a terrifying picture of the birth of the abyss emerged from the mirror.

Winged Queen Meld prayed to the gods, she longed for the awakening of the gods, and the gods came to this world.

In the midst of madness and terrifying smiles, the Queen of Wings gave birth to a place called the Abyss.

In the Pyramid Temple, Flotti covered her mouth with a mirror.

She looked nervous.

In the mirror, the consciousness of the winged queen Meld split into two, and she seemed to be talking to herself.

Dark Meld: "It's Ragnarok form, it's not your fault."

Melder: "Really?"

Dark Meld: "Of course it's true."

The panic and despair on Meld's face slowly disappeared, and the corners of her mouth curved into an arc.

"It really is."

"Very good."

Darkness surged up and engulfed her completely.

Flotti watched Meld's will completely degenerate until it was irreversible.

She was shocked, even a little bit incomprehensible.

"how could this be?"

"How did that happen?"

"Is pious belief also a mistake?"

She once thought that the Queen of Wings must be blasphemous because she is an ungodly person, a person who will do anything for strength.

It never occurred to Flotti that the winged queen Meld was an extremely devout believer, so devout that she placed the gods above everything else.

Above yourself, above all wingmen.

But it was her belief that put the gods above everything that finally made her pull the gods off the altar.

It is precisely because of her piety, precisely because of her infinite blind obedience to the gods.

Let her blaspheme the gods and let the door of spirituality fall into the abyss.

This is really ironic.

Florty finally figured out the cause and effect of the birth of the abyss. This is a story that runs through 250 million years.

The story of an ancient race who wanted to become a myth, but let itself fall into the purgatory of reincarnation.

A story of a mortal who believed in a god, but ended up blaspheming the god.

Flotti then asked the goblin's mirror: "The abyss is the life born of the Queen of the Wingmen, so is it alive?"

"Is it a fallen evil god?"

Immediately afterwards, the mirror reflected the image of the Cup of God.

It stopped abruptly.

The mirror is connected to the Dream Sea of ​​Stars. It only looks at the pictures that people see, and it is a living person.

There are some things that it cannot reveal, or that it has no right to reveal directly.

"God's Cup?"

"Why does the picture of the Cup of God appear? Is the abyss still related to the Cup of God?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Florty suddenly thought of something.

She flew out of the God-given land and headed towards the bottom of the island of God.

The endless light of prayer flowed past Flotti's side, and she was getting closer and closer to the huge cup of God.

It can be seen that this golden giant cup is changing and rotating, and the dream of the law contained in it is also constantly floating and falling as it rotates, forming the most beautiful and shocking picture around the God-given land.

finally.

Before Frodi got close to the Cup of God, some illusory words on it were slowly revealed.

It was inscribed on the Cup of God, recording the sequence of everything in the world that transcended the mundane and possessed extraordinary power props.

Although it is said to be inscribed, it can be seen that it is constantly changing, and the text and information in it also show different sides with the authority and ability of the observer.

High in the first place is a blood-red coat of arms.

Florty had seen this coat of arms before.

It looked like an inconspicuous adornment in front of Life Master Sally's dress.

But at this moment, Flotti knew its name for the first time, and was shocked by its abilities.

【Crest of Stern】

【Serial number 1】

[Those who get it can have the personality of a demigod with life power, gain eternal life and the power to transform into a troll. 】

The introduction is very brief, perhaps because Flotti does not have enough authority to inquire about more detailed power and details.

Flotte then looked down, and she saw two more familiar props.

[Sacred boat, serial number 2, a mythical boat that traverses and creates the kingdom of God and reality, and is a big boat that sends the dream of life. 】

[The goblin's hot air balloon, serial number 3, it is the car dominated by dreams, a special miracle prop with space power. 】

And next to it is a magic item that has only recently appeared, a thing that condenses wisdom and power.

Its original ranking should be a little later, but recently it has been climbing all the way and arrived here~lightnovelpub.net~Abyss]

【Serial number 4】

[Capacity 1 Dark Erosion: The abyss has a huge erosive power, which can spiritually pollute and degenerate the forms of other life forms, making the other party an abyss race; the abyss race is affected and controlled by the abyss, and will forever be a part of it, but the upper abyss race It can also be reversed to control part of the authority of the abyss. 】

[Ability 2 Abyss Sacrifice...]

【Ability 3...】

【Ability 4...】

Flotti could only see the first column in front, and the second column had only one name.

In the back, there is only a blank space left.

But Flotti did guess right, the abyss has been freed from the control of the door of spirituality after being polluted.

After combining the filth of a lot of mortals and the power of countless monsters, it has already become an existence similar to a prop.