In the void of dreams.

In front of the mythical gate representing truth. .

A group of ancient ghosts are watching the present world, observing the abyss sealing plan that was initiated by them but finally executed by the Evils.

Duma, a descendant of the Lord of Radiance, entered behind the door, reintegrating his own power with the mythical door.

She manipulated the gate of mythology to get rid of the entanglement of the abyss, but since then, she can no longer easily cross the gate of spirituality.

in a sense.

She became an existence similar to Polik's ghost family.

She is in charge of the power of the spiritual gate, and has also become a part of the spiritual gate.

Before the lord of brilliance really returned, she was the lord of brilliance in the actual sense.

Many ghosts saw the outline of the spiritual gate, and immediately deduced the power of the spiritual gate: "The spiritual gate really only has spiritual power, and lacks the three branches of wisdom, desire, and knowledge."

A ghost stared at Nia who had just become the Witch of the Moon: "The Witch Ceremony failed, but the power has been successfully borrowed, just as planned."

Another ghost followed up and replied: "Sure enough, the magical power of the Illusory Realm is completely compatible with the power of the Moon Demon. It seems that the rumor that the Moon Demon swallowed part of the original Sun Cup's power is highly possible."

Someone also recorded the power of the Bone Demon King: "He has fully integrated the power of the bone field, and the power of the demon fire belongs to a new law and is being recorded."

They watched Duma step into the door of spirituality with unwavering eyes, watched Nia use her life to cast the last magic spell, and watched Afoan fall into the boundless darkness.

in front of them.

All emotions lost their meaning and turned into cold numbers and plans.

They are just a group of ghosts without bodies and warmth, all they are looking for are goals and answers.

But the next scene made the ghosts of the Polik family completely stuck.

because.

God's Moon appeared.

That silvery moon didn't look as shocking as the troll, nor as dazzling as the God's Cup.

But the moment everyone saw him, they knew that he represented eternity.

The more powerful the existence, the more able to see the terrifying meaning behind the Moon of God, the power that transcends time and everything.

Ghost looked at the Moon of God in the sky: "The Moon of God...appeared."

Another ghost seems to be repeatedly confirming: "Such a low success rate is really successful, is the will of wisdom agreeing with his oath, or..."

It seems that these ghosts were not sure whether the abyss oath would succeed from the very beginning.

Ghost Polik waved his hand and closed the door of truth.

On behalf of the Gate of Truth, he issued a will: "Stop collecting and deducing, and erase all information related to God's Moon."

It wasn't until God's Moon disappeared above the sky that the door of truth was reopened.

At this time, the abyss has begun to break free from the shackles of the earth, and is heading towards the sky.

Polik looked at this scene and knew that the abyss oath had been fulfilled.

"Look!"

"Xiao Zhen lost all his wisdom and memory, and became an existence without a past at all."

The Gate of Truth temporarily ruled out Xiao's threat, and confirmed that everything was caused by an accident.

There is no planning or calculation, everything is just a disaster caused by a crazy believer trying to speculate on the will of the gods.

Polik watched the abyss leave the world, watched the entrance to the dream world close.

turn around.

Towards the depths of the gate of truth.

Through the vast sea of ​​knowledge and information, there is a city at the end of everything.

Anjo City.

The capital of the dark river of the Samo Kingdom, the blood of the king.

The whole city is just a virtual image, frozen in an instant.

But when Polik approached and wanted to walk into this virtual image and illusion, he was stopped.

"Om~"

Layers of ripples spread, bouncing everything outside.

The city at the end is rejecting Polik's entry.

It was a city belonging to God Asay, His last obsession and wish.

Polik stood on the sea of ​​knowledge, looking at the dark river capital at the end.

"A Sai God!"

"Isn't even Xiao's existence enough to arouse your thoughts about this world?"

The ghosts of the Polik family don't know that what they want to do is not to wake up Asai, or that Asai himself can wake up.

But what about waking up?

What's the point?

It is meaningful for life to exist in this world, and wisdom has been pursuing something from the beginning of its birth.

Even the gods are the same.

Some people pursue money and power, some long for power, some pursue eternity, and some explore the truth at all costs.

Asai lost everything he wanted to pursue, and he lost hope and expectation for everything.

He is a lonely soul floating in the dream world, and there is no point in this world that can anchor him.

This moment.

Polik finally understood.

They didn't want to wake up Ah Sai, but to give Ah Sai a reason to wake up.

He looked around for a long time, and finally he could only turn around and go back.

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Evil Peninsula.

A range of mountains and highlands to the west.

The mountains undulate and then stop abruptly at the highest section in the middle.

A large piece was dug out in the middle here, forming an insurmountable ravine and natural moat.

Sidi, the King of Evil, led the soldiers to search around the natural moat, but unfortunately there was nothing left.

The lairs of monsters that used to spread all over the place have all disappeared. Most of the monsters were recalled in the battle of the abyss, and finally disappeared into the present world along with the abyss.

Some monsters that failed to come back were also reduced to ashes under the power of the oath.

Sidi, King of Evel, drove the ground dragon and stopped in front of the huge deep pit: "Have you found it?"

The knights returning from both sides shook their heads: "I found nothing."

Sidi, the King of Evel, lowered his head for a moment. The middle-aged king stretched his neck and his eyes were red. After twisting his neck a few times, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"We ran towards three roads, and in the end only I failed to meet together."

"I'm late."

In fact, Sidi had already received a response from the God of Truth and Knowledge.

He knew that Nia's ritual failed, and finally died on the abyss, at the hands of the bone demon king Avon.

But he couldn't accept the ending.

Sidi took people to search for a long time, but they couldn't find anything.

He can only go back with regret.

With the abyss bound by the oath, the Evils who hid everywhere returned to the sun and the earth.

They no longer need to be afraid of the shadow of the eagle demon hovering in the sky, no longer need to worry about the black rain falling from the sky, and the monster that suddenly broke into the village.

They returned to the city they had built and rebuilt their homeland.

They built smelting workshops, pottery workshops, shipbuilding docks and other buildings that symbolize civilization, and they once again began to grow food and rope vines on a large scale.

Sail shadows reappeared in the abandoned ports and docks, and large ships sailed into the distance.

Fish, trade, explore.

The stagnant civilization began to move forward again.

Time flies, seventy years later.

king capital.

It was raining lightly in the sky outside.

Water dripped down from the outside of the palace, beating on the steps in a seemingly regular rhythm.

Sidi the King of Evel was lying on a bench, covered with a blanket.

Sidi, king of Elvir, is getting old.

He who used to be strong and fearless of wind and waves can't even bear the colder weather, so he can only curl up in the palace and look outside quietly.

Recently, his brain has also become less clear, and his thinking has gradually failed to keep up with the new era.

So the rights have been handed over to his son and grandson in the early years.

these years.

The footsteps of the Aiweier people spread all over the peninsula, and they finally drew a complete map of the Aiweier Peninsula.

The city-state of Aiweier has also become larger and larger, with dozens of cities and a population far exceeding that of the past.

They had larger libraries than ever before, and more and more books.

Many talented scholars, poets, and musicians have emerged from the new generation of snake people.

The city-state of Aiweier became more and more powerful, and its class became more and more complicated.

The simple ruling system in the past has been difficult to control this growing kingdom. The new generation of snake people have different ideas and ideas.

All this, Sidi, the King of Evil, also saw it.

But he is old.

He is like a symbol of the old age, following those painful and tormented years, being gradually forgotten by the new age.

People are chasing their own new life. For those who have suffered and sacrificed in the past, they only think that it is just a story.

They may briefly cry and be moved because of the story.

It is impossible to really understand those stories and the people in the stories.

People are always moving forward, not caring about the past.

Only when they grow old too.

But Sidi didn't care anymore, he left everything to future generations.

If his descendants do not have the ability to open up the future and become the king.

That is nothing more than the price that civilization needs to pay for moving forward.

At least.

They are moving forward, they are exploring a bright future and tomorrow.

That's enough.

What everyone sees, pursues, and achieves is closely related to everyone's life experience.

Few people can have such an experience as King Sidi of Aiweier.

Even those well-known kings did not have such a life of ups and downs like him, without him losing everything and gaining everything again and again.

There is no companion like him who would give up everything in order to pursue a goal.

A child rushed in from the outside and suddenly came to Sidi's side.

The child grabbed his arm and lay down on his arm.

"Grandpa Sidi!"

The old king suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the child.

"Cough cough cough~"

He coughed a few times, and said weakly, "Why don't you study in the temple and come to me instead."

A child is born with a symbol of truth on the back of his hand, and he is the chosen one by the **** of truth and knowledge.

The child said, "I finished my studies, so I came here."

Sidi laughed loudly: "My little favored one, you are indeed a genius!"

"However, it's not enough for a person to study divine arts. He also needs to learn other things, such as history, art, literature and poetry."

The child looked at a book in Sidi's hand: "What kind of book is this? Grandpa Sidi, do you read books too?"

Sidi picked up the book, and there were a few characters written horizontally on the cover.

"our story!"

This is Sidi's autobiography written a long time ago, and it contains his life experience.

What can be known to outsiders, and what cannot be known to outsiders, are all recorded in it.

The child didn't understand what Sidi said.

"our story?"

"Whose story is that?"

Sidi's face was full of nostalgia: "There are many, many people in Avon, Nia, and Echirio, and they still have... my story."

"Our story."

Sidi suddenly wanted to read this autobiography again, but his eyes were not very good, and he couldn't read the words clearly after reading it for a long time.

He wanted to hug the child to his side, but he coughed and gasped continuously after he moved a few times.

At this time, the attendant on the side came over and carried the child onto the stool.

Then according to Sidi's eyes, he put the book in the child's hand.

A smile appeared on Sidi's face, and her cough improved a lot.

"The god-favored person of our family, you can read it to me!"

"You should know these stories at your age."

The child picked up the book and opened the first page curiously.

"Our story originated from the other side of the world, a giant island named Ruhe."

"Although!"

"When I was young, I didn't know why it was called Ruhe, and I still don't understand why such a huge one is called an island..."

The child asked Sidi: "Is Ruhe Island really bigger than the Kingdom of Evel?"

Sidi smiled: "Of course, there are frozen plateaus, wastelands, and endless sandy seas."

"There is the Plain of Shepherds and the Mountain of the Origin of Life, the City-State of Suinhor, the Land of the Rising Sun and the City of Lights."

"There are many, many countries out there."

Although children have heard of it, it is still difficult to imagine what kind of place it is.

Sidi pulled the blanket over her body and lay down slowly.

Seeing that Sidi was a little tired, the child couldn't continue to answer his doubts, so he could only continue reading the book.

"The first time I met Avon, it was by the side of Chief Xiuburn, he was a little older than me..."

The child's voice was innocent and ignorant, without containing his own feelings, and without cadence.

He even spoke intermittently.

But I don't know why, but it is easier to pull people into the story of Zeng Jin.

When hearing the key, Sidi will also say a few words.

"Avon was so young at that time, he was actually a child at the time."

"We are all too young to bear a fate that we cannot bear."

The old king listened to the story and reviewed his past and life.

He was rescued by Xiuboen, he met Avon, and he, Ezirio and Nia left the giant island of Ruhe in a boat.

They opened up their homeland together, and together they were helpless in the disaster.

They **** forward in the dark, they cannot see tomorrow and the future.

In the end, Yafuan broke the dark clouds in the sky and ushered in the real light.

Although the price is so heavy.

Sidi listened to the voice, the more she listened to it, the deeper it became, as if she was about to fall asleep.

The child didn't bother the old king either, and continued to read the book in his hand.

The child turned page after page: "That day, we ran to three roads and pursued the same way back."

"us…"

When Sidi heard this, his eyelids suddenly moved.

He suddenly wanted to sit up, but his body felt extremely heavy.

The child noticed it and quickly asked, "Grandpa Sidi?"

Sidi couldn't even raise her hand, but said in an inaudible voice: "Keep reading...Keep reading..."

The child can only sit down and read the story.

Sidi's eyes blinked in a trance, in a hazy state.

He saw the sea.

When he was young, he felt that the sea was unknown.

When I grow up, I feel that the sea is violent.

And now.

The sea he saw was calm and the sun was shining just right.

He tried to sit up, and then he did.

He found himself on a large ship at sea.

It was a large ship in the style of Evil, and there were a large number of sailors on board, and every figure was so familiar.

Sidi didn't understand: "Why did I go to sea again?"

And he looked at the direction, and he was familiar with the sea and immediately realized that the direction was wrong: "No, it's not this direction."

"Going there will break into the sea of ​​​​storms, and the terrifying black storm will swallow everything."

He was just about to shout, order the ship to stop.

A vigorous figure passed by his side, wrapped around the mast and climbed up, lying on it and looking into the distance.

The man shouted in a distinctively loud voice: "Look!"

"Evil's Lighthouse."

Sidi was stunned, it was a young man wearing a robe of a servant of the gods, so young that he was somewhat nostalgic.

It was Afran who had just set out to sea.

At that time, he was not as depressed and depressed as he was later. He was always sunny and full of hope when facing others, and he always said that everything would be fine.

A tall figure grabbed the hilt of the sword and opened the underside of the canvas and walked over, looking steadily into the distance: "Is the ship here?"

That's Echirio.

Nia was still a little girl. She lay on the side of the boat and pointed to the looming lighthouse in the distance: "Look!"

"It's our lighthouse!"

"We're home."

Nia was so excited that her voice sounded like a scream.

Sidi knew that she had missed the lighthouse in her hometown all her life, and said that if she had the chance to go back, she must see if the lighthouse was still there.

"How can it be?"

"That's the Sea of ​​Storms, how can we go back through the Sea of ​​Storms?"

Watching these former partners appear one by one, there are many figures that are very familiar but cannot be named.

half a day later.

Sidi, the king of Evel who was so old that he was not sober, suddenly understood something.

His fuzzy head finally realized something.

Sidi burst out laughing suddenly, covered her face, and kept laughing.

"oh!"

"It turned out to be... it turned out to be..."

"Go home."

More and more people rushed from the direction of the cabin or the stern, each with extremely excited expressions.

Everyone wants to see the giant island of Ruhe in the distance, their hometown and the lighthouse of Avier City.

They have been away for too long.

They haven't seen their hometown for too long.

"Look!"

"It's Evil City."

"My home is over there, over the sea."

The youthful vigor returned to her body, and Sidi seemed to have turned into a young man again, the heroic King Evil.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"go home…"

"Let's go home together."

Sidi, like everyone else, rushed across the deck excitedly.

He jumped up and squeezed to the front.

They all rushed to the bow, huddled shoulder to shoulder.

They laughed.

Roar, shout, cheer.

The sun was so bright that it was dreamy, and the boat swayed slowly with the waves.

It's like driving on a sea of ​​clouds.

In the palace.

The boy closed the last page, and at last the story of Sidi and his friends was finished.

"Grandpa Sidi!"

"Read it."

King Evil didn't respond, and seemed to be asleep.

The rain outside stopped.

The dark clouds dispersed in an instant, and the bright sun shone into the palace.

The child turned his head, and the light shone right on him and Sidi.

"ah!"

"It is bright."

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After a long flight, the Wingmen finally arrived at their new homeland.

There are groups of wild beasts and dragon beasts here, as well as fertile land and large jungles.

The only downside is that.

There seem to be a lot of volcanoes here.

These volcanoes erupt from time to time, creating a terrifying scene.

Yiren finally found a high mountain in the middle of the earth and built a new home here.

Although they encountered a disaster, they were not without any gains.

From the Snakeman, they got the Juan Jue and the Net Rope Vine, as well as many craftsmen and smelting techniques, which were the crystallization of another civilization accumulated over a thousand years.

predictable.

They're bound to have a boom period ahead until they've digested it all.

Then.

Create something new and different.

Soon after arriving at their new home, following Queen Duma's instructions, they began to pray to the spiritual gate again.

Although the spiritual gate has not responded to them before, they feel that this time may be different.

"Will the Lord of Radiance respond to us?"

"Queen Duma said that he will regain the glory of God, and he will definitely do it."

Tens of thousands of winged people performed a ceremony on the high mountain, praying to the Lord of Radiance with the three-stage name of the god, begging for a response from the other party.

this time.

A bright light appeared above the sky, and a beam of light shone on the top of the mountain.

They look up.

just see.

A white mythical door on the colorful cloud slowly opened ~lightnovelpub.net~, revealing a white world.

They saw the beautiful King of Angels, spreading her divine wings and showering blessings on mortals.

One after another, the snake-human powers were transformed into sky angels under this power, and new sky angels were born in the light.

The Lord of Radiance does not need the previous blood sacrifice, this time it is a pure gift.

The Wingmen burst into tears with excitement and shouted loudly.

"Queen Duma!"

"It's Queen Duma!"

"God is back."

"God has returned to us."

"This is redemption, real redemption."

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