250 million years ago.

The Henir dynasty has been passed down for several generations, and the Sanye people are in an era of intertwined prosperity and crisis.

The heyday comes from the abundant resources bestowed by the power of miracles, and the crisis is the cloud of the evil **** that hangs over everyone's heads day by day.

The day seemed ordinary, at least it left nothing worth remembering in the annals of history.

But this day has a very important meaning, because it determines the fate of the Sanye people and the future of several people who will become demigods in the next era.

An old clover man left from the city of Stan by the sea, and came to the city of Anjo, which was in the midst of the treacherous waves.

"Have you seen the person on the painting?" The soldiers ran across the street, searching for the whereabouts of a wanted criminal. .

"This is an evil person, a demon with blood on his hands, you must report him to us when you see him." Under the wanted order on the city wall, a Sanye man read aloud.

"So many rewards?" Everyone raised their heads, excited by the reward.

"Asay? Have you heard of this name?" People looked at the ordinary young man on the wanted notice. Most of them had never heard of each other before.

"It seems to be a well-known detective in the San An District. Wasn't he arrested for murder not long ago?" Some people have heard of it, but they don't understand why such a small person can have such a high reward.

It wasn't the first time Barrow had come here. His master was once the actual controller of the entire Dark River region.

On the surface, this is a city under the rule of the Henir dynasty, but in fact, the entire Underworld region has already been reduced to the demonic land of evil gods.

Wanted posters are posted all over the city, and some people distribute them along the street.

The soldiers fiercely pushed away one house after another, looking for the person named Asai everywhere.

On the wanted notice was a portrait of a young man.

The man was wearing a top hat and a tuxedo, and was holding a black cane in his hand.

It even marked the opponent's characteristics on it.

Blind in the right eye and disabled in one leg.

It sounds.

Seems like a very easy character to deal with.

A blind and lame guy, this bounty is not taken casually.

It depends on which "lucky guy" can find each other.

This is the reason why the city is full of restlessness, everyone is vying to be in front of this "lucky guy".

But Barrow knew that it was impossible for these people to find each other.

But his master Xiao can.

Baro was dressed in an ordinary way, and he looked like a noble servant who went out to buy goods on the street. Not long after he entered the city gate, he looked at an ordinary small building.

The straightforward smile that belongs to the elderly appeared on Baro's face, with the simplicity of a child, but with the precipitation of years.

He called a child from the street, and took out some money and an ordinary stone slab wrapped in cloth from his arms.

A corner of the stone slab is exposed, with mysterious characters and symbols on it.

"child!"

"Send this to that family."

The child's eyes only saw the shiny coins, and he didn't care about the stone slab wrapped in cloth.

The slate itself has no meaning, what is meaningful is the path of wisdom engraved on it.

That is the ladder of mortals to mythology.

The child happily held the money and raised his head excitedly.

"It's that simple? I can get so much money?"

However, the old man has disappeared.

The child could only scratch his head, and walked to the other side of the street. He pushed open the door of the fateful fork in the road, and handed the stone slab to the young man who opened the door.

"This is an old man who asked me to give it to you."

In the following days.

Baro watched with his own eyes that A Sai deciphered the secret of the myth in a short time, and it took half his life to find Xiao before he found the weakness of the villain in the bottle.

He effortlessly killed the priest of truth under the seat of the evil god, and took away the door of truth.

This scene.

Even the old Baro's blood was boiling with excitement. The old servant stared at the Gate of Truth standing on Anjo City and said loudly.

"It's really amazing!"

"Anjofus."

This talent from the royal blood family, coupled with unparalleled talent.

Barrow was even thinking.

If it weren't for the decline of the Summer family, the era of royal blood would be ended by the joint efforts of the second-generation saints Stan Tito and Henir.

He was born as a prince, what kind of situation will he achieve?

Will he be able to change the fate of the royal blood family?

But no matter what.

He is the most shining existence in this era.

Everything that followed was just as Xiao had imagined.

Vivien, the sage of truth, led Stuen to besiege the holy mountain. Under the fatal blow of Asai, the reincarnation of Anhofus, the evil **** known as the immortal **** was completely killed.

The evil and unscrupulous villain in the bottle finally died in despair and relief.

Its bottle was broken, and it was finally free.

And because Saishen crossed time and left this era.

The era of God Abandoned has arrived.

The old servant Baro came to the city where God descended to participate in the succession ceremony of the new king.

Although the holy mountain has been recaptured, the capital city of Xiyin Sai remains on the side of the city that descended from the gods.

At this time, Barrow was completely old and out of shape.

Meeting here with him are his two children.

They are divided into three groups with different missions, and finally meet again at this moment.

Barrow stood in the crowd, looking at the new king who was crowned by Vivien, the sage of truth, before the palace.

"Another king of Sinnsay!"

"pity."

"The King of Wisdom is gone, the kingship has long been lost, and even the gods have left."

He gazed at the crown of the King of Siinza, which held a jewel.

That is Shaw's stone of wisdom.

Xiao's Stone of Wisdom was made by An Li into a magical prop, which was inlaid on the crown of King Henir of this generation, to protect the king, and at the same time guard Heinsay.

Behind him, the two sons were silent and expressionless.

Like two puppets.

Baro looked back at the two of them, and asked with a warm smile, "Is it ready?"

The two sons looked at each other, then nodded to Barrow.

"It has worked."

Barrow let out a long breath.

"That's good!"

"That's good!"

The old man then turned his head and visited the grand ceremony.

Watching this is the last peak glory of the Sanye people.

"I can't make it to the next era, so let me follow the most glorious moment of the Sanye people and call the curtain call together!"

Barrow's eldest son couldn't help asking: "Is everything going to end?"

The old servant Barrow has followed Yu Xiao for many years. He has a high-level perspective beyond ordinary people, and knows some things that ordinary people cannot know.

"Everything we have comes from Insay, and we are used to asking for it."

"When the great **** Insai tires of our greed, it is our time to perish."

"We didn't create the future, we just enjoyed God's favor."

"How come it doesn't come to an end."

But at this time, he said one more sentence.

"If in the future."

"One day when some of us can become gods, when we can create miracles ourselves."

"At that time, we may be able to truly gain a foothold in this world."

By us, we do not mean Barrow and his son.

But the three leaf people.

Baro's second son nodded, thoughtfully: "So, maybe it's a good thing for God to leave."

"Can we truly create our own miracles?"

Barrow's eldest son: "Can any of us do it?"

Baro looked at his two children: "What a pity!"

"The opportunity has been missed."

"We have not been able to create miracles under the gift of God, and it is even more impossible in the era without Insay."

"The era we live in is Insai's last chance for mortals."

"If you can't catch it, you can never catch it."

Although Barrow said it was pity, there was no regret in his voice.

His eyes looked at the high platform, and his eyes had traveled through time.

He surveyed the history of the Sanye people, watching the Sanye people get and lose time and time again, and miss opportunities again and again.

But he knew that it would happen at some point in the future.

"The reason why a miracle is called a miracle is because it cannot be created by ordinary people."

"but!"

"We are the descendants of the King of Wisdom. There will always be a few of us who have inherited the power, wisdom, and talent of the gods, and can do things that ordinary people can't do."

"They seized the last chance at the last moment."

"Although we can't see it now."

"But in the distant future, in the next epoch."

"The cause of the present will be the result of the future."

"Those who seize the last chance will cross the barrier between God and man and reach the end of eternal life."

Barrow didn't know if other people would do it, but he believed that his master would definitely be able to do it.

However, that was a long, long time ago.

At the succession ceremony, people cheered.

The ceremony entered its climax.

But Barrow left against the crowd.

When he saw the jewel on the crown, part of his plan had already fallen.

The old man's smile appeared on his face again, straightforward and wise.

"In this world everything is gone except one thing."

"The power of myth."

"It is the authority given to the three gods by Insai, and it is the blood that we inherited from King Laidlich, the king of wisdom. It will never disappear."

"They are part of God and have true eternity."

Baro walked through the crowd step by step and onto the spacious street.

"People will betray because of desire!"

"People will forget because of the years!"

"People will die because of decay!"

"However, props won't."

He seemed to be referring to the crown, but the Barrow's sons knew he was referring to something else at the same time.

Barrow's youngest son: "If that's the case, why didn't Insai God create a world made up of props?"

Barrow looked back at his youngest son and laughed at his innocent words.

"Because it's Insai!"

"my child."

"He can create everything, He is the Creator who gives everything."

"He doesn't need anything in return."

"He doesn't need any props, he created us just because he can."

"He gives us everything, not because of what we need to do, but because of mercy."

The implication is that only the Creator creates life without asking for anything in return, and He is a gift for everything in this world.

He does not have everything, but is above all.

But mortals can't.

Neither do other gods.

The three of them kept walking, and finally stood at the end of the street, not far from the port and the sea.

Barrow was bathed in the sea breeze, and turned his head after a long time.

"I'm glad you've done your job, but what's next."

"It's time for us to complete the final plan."

"Because it has been planted, the rest needs to wait, waiting for the day when it will bloom."

"My children."

"This is an agreement between us and the master."

Baro assigned the final task, and the eyes he looked at the two children became extremely deep in an instant.

There is no emotion in the eyes, but the more it is like this, the more terrifying it is.

Barrow's eldest son: "How long is this period?"

Barrow: "Until the day the master becomes a god."

Barrow's eldest son: "If we can't wait, our descendants can't either?"

Barrow: "Then let them wait in our place."

"Forever...wait!"

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Second Age.

land of light.

Although Duma still didn't know who Barrow was, she could feel part of the spirit's emotions.

The scenes of life evolution are not records of historical civilization, but the imprints of gods who have descended to this world time and time again and cannot really return.

Hundreds of millions of years.

He is tired of this never-ending spiritual cycle.

Her mother thought that what the **** needed was a sacrifice, that the **** couldn't wake up because something was missing.

But she knew: "It's not lacking."

"It's lost."

Duma looked outside the door, at the far corner of the mortal world.

In the records of the snake people, there is an island like a state land there.

Everything from the previous era, everything that was lost.

All were left on the giant island of Ruhe.

If the gods had left anything behind, it was most likely on that island.

She wants to find what the **** lost, and she must also go to that island.

Think here.

A trace of fear appeared on Duma's face.

She once crossed the sea and wanted to go to the giant island of Ruhe recorded by the snake people to see if the kingdom of gods that the snake people believed in was true.

However, she was scared away by the boundless black storm before she saw the giant Ruhe island.

In the black storm.

She saw the shadow of the demon **** devouring the world, and the sound of the horn that would destroy the world.

"There is a world created by the master of life."

She also finally understood that gods are also different, and even the difference between gods is greater than the difference between gods and humans.

And the Horn of Extermination represents a **** who can create continents and life.

And on top of it.

There is also One who stands above the world and the stars, the true Creator.

finally.

Duma took out the metal cube again, this time it was no longer a single silver-winged metal dragon.

Instead, they scattered into palm-sized flying dragons, surrounding Duma in groups.

Duma put it into the human world and let them go to the place of origin in the history of the snake people, where the gods are.

"Become my eyes."

"Go and take a look at the place where the gods are."

Duma watched them pass through the passage and fly to the world.

Although I don't know how many of them can reach the destination.

But as long as one of them can pass through the Sea of ​​Storms, it is enough to reach Ruhe Giant Island.

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God of Creation.

Pyramid Temple.

Because the God of Sai was not there, Sheila, the master of dreams, was standing and clearing the things on the table.

He raised his finger, and all kinds of messy things were arranged neatly.

Another wave.

The contents of those plates, boxes, and jars are also automatically filled.

Whether it is God Insai or Sally, the master of life, neither of them is the kind of **** who likes to pack things up and arrange everything in order.

Often messes up the temple.

At this time, colorful lights suddenly lit up in front of the wide windows of the temple.

A passage appeared in the tree hole of the rainbow tree, revealing the scene on the other side.

That is the temple of life ruled by life.

The master of life was looking at Sheila excitedly at the other end of the tree hole, and waved happily at Sheila.

"Sheila!"

"See me?"

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

And beside Sally, the ruler of life, stood a wronged forest fairy. "

"It's that San Rafael who likes to run around.

Sheila also saw it, and he immediately said, "No!"

"Sally, don't bully the fairies!"

San Raphael immediately nodded aggrieved, and looked at the Dreammaster with his beautiful eyes in agreement.

As if to say.

Lord Sheila is quite right.

Sheila told Sally very seriously: "Sally! You will burst the fairy's tree hole if you go in."

"ah?"

"That's it!"

Sally was a little disappointed, but finally gave up her plan to crawl over from the tree hole.

He looked at the fairy Saint Raphael on the side: "Fairies are so weak, you have to seriously become stronger until one day I can also drill into the tree hole."

"Did you know!"

The fairy looked aggrieved: "Oh!"

San Rafael held her head high, she didn't know how strong she had to become before she could let Sally climb the tree hole.

not long.

Sally came to the Pyramid Temple in a hot air balloon, and he came to rub Sheila's magic mirror again.

Sheila, the master of dreams, and Sally, the master of life, got together, and the two of them saw some novel things in the mortal world.

Occasionally, Sheila would magically conjure that kind of thing on the spot, and the two of them watched it together.

Sheila suddenly remembered something: "Sally!"

"The Sirer Siren kept the Holy Mountain and the City of Servants, and the Death Star kept the Temple of Tao."

"So the other trolls also retain a part of what used to be Hinsay?"

Sheila was very curious, and wanted to see what the other giants kept, and whether there were places he was familiar with.

then.

She asked about the common master of the trolls beside her.

However, it was obvious that the master of life beside him was not a reliable god.

He didn't know much about his servants either.

Sally thought for a long time: "Hmm~"

He tilted his head to the other side, and then said, "Oh~"

The little head recalled it for a long time, and finally shook his head.

Sally finally said: "I don't know, they don't like to talk, and they didn't tell me."

Sheila smiled and said, "Then let's take a look, and we'll know."

A new image appeared in the goblin's magic mirror.

In the mirror of the sky is a big mountain, an ancient city in a frozen environment.

In the Starry Night Mountain Range, there is a dilapidated temple, but the building is so dilapidated that people can't tell what it used to be like, let alone what it used to do.

In the barren desert, there are magnificent buildings looming in the storm.

at last.

The picture came to a piece of sky.

Sheila and Sally put their heads together in front of the mirror, but all they saw was white.

As the distance opened, it was discovered that it was a cloud.

"Why is it a cloud?"

thought Sheila.

Could it be that the troll kept the clouds from the previous era?

Sally also stared at it for a long time, and finally confirmed it.

"No."

"It's blocked."

He looked into the mirror and yelled, "Hey!"

"Don't block it!"

"Show me!"

As soon as the words fell, the clouds immediately opened like two doors, revealing the scene behind.

It turned out to be a city floating above the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, wrapped in strange clouds and mists.

It is also this layer of clouds and mist that holds it up and makes it hang magically in the sky.

Sheila took a look and knew where it was.

"oh!"

"It's the city where the gods descended from the Sanye people."

Although it is not a complete city of gods, the wisdom palace and most of the main buildings left by King Jesser, the second king of wisdom, are still there.

Sally pouted: "The city bestowed by the gods, the city descended from the gods, the city of the servants of the gods."

"Sanye people all have the same name."

Ruhe Island.

The Land of Sunrise has the Sunrise Mountains on one side and the sea on the other.

And after passing through the rugged mountains to the north, there is Thunder Swamp.

This swamp is very large.

In some places it looks like an ocean, in others a watery jungle wonderland, and in others a mess of filth and mud.

The depths of the Thunder Swamp are very dangerous, and even in the periphery of the swamp, various phenomena such as thunder, strange fog, and heavy rain erupt from time to time.

After all, this is also a forbidden place of death.

However, compared to other forbidden areas, Thunder Swamp is already considered a relatively safe place; in addition to the abundance of supplies here, there are many snakeman villages located here, and a large number of animals live in the swamp.

In the swamp, someone propped a boat that accommodated more than a dozen people, and slowly passed through the jungle on the water.

These people want to enter the Land of Rising Sun through this road, which is more convenient and quicker than taking the sea.

Also save money.

It's just a little dangerous.

The water and the jungle are integrated, and there is an indescribably beautiful experience passing by in a boat.

It's like walking through a fairyland.

Suddenly, a strange white mist filled the water.

The white mist made the jungle more beautiful and ethereal, which stunned the passengers on board.

The fog was strange and very thick.

The fog didn't disperse, but squirmed against the water surface.

Like clouds on water.

Some people were even curious and wanted to touch the white mist.

Seeing this, the boatman immediately shouted, "Don't touch that fog, don't touch it!"

This startled the passengers on board, for unknown reasons.

The punter was obviously well-informed and knew the peculiarities of this fog.

Soon, something strange happened.

The white mist was actually entangled under the boat, slowly supporting the boat.

Float towards the heights.

The passengers on the ship panicked: "It's flying!"

"It's flying!"

Someone lay down directly, fearing that the boat would capsize: "What's the matter, how did it float?"

But the punter said, "It's all right!"

"Just listen to me and you'll be fine."

"Don't panic!"

Seeing everyone quiet down, the punter said.

"The fog in the Thunder Swamp cannot be touched randomly. This kind of fog is usually only found in the depths of the swamp, but occasionally it will escape to the outer layer."

"Someone encountered this kind of mist in the depths of the swamp before, and his whole body became transparent immediately after encountering this kind of mist."

The punter looked at everyone seriously: "In the end he disappeared in the mist."

"Eat by the fog."

Everyone shrank together in fright, not daring to touch the mist wrapped around the boat.

The punter continued, "But!"

"These clouds don't do any harm to ordinary items and plants, they only work on living things, but they won't actively attack living things, unless you find yourself dead to touch it."

The guest on the boat asked: "But we are flying? How should we get down later?"

The punter said, "It's okay, the fog will settle down in a while."

"Same as when we rose."

"I am very familiar with this generation, and I will bring you back when the time comes."

The punter leaned on the oar and said with a smile.

"This is also a good experience. I'm afraid you haven't experienced the experience of flying in the sky by boat?"

Seeing that the punter was so stable, everyone felt relieved.

It's just that everyone doesn't know.

They couldn't see that the white cloud was not the real cloud, but the breath of the giant Ruhe monster in the sky.

The powerful power and the power of the law it masters make the breath it exhales also have the power of myth.

Even in that breath.

There will also be a kind of dependent creature that belongs to the giant beast in the sky.

Seeing that there is really no danger, everyone carefully watched the high scenery. The boat passengers watched the jungle under their feet getting farther and farther away, while the high sky and the sea of ​​clouds were getting closer.

Some people huddled together in fear, trembling with fear of heights.

Some people were very excited and regarded this experience as a legendary story.

Someone looked into the depths of the Thunder Swamp.

The clouds and fog are even more peculiar there.

The white clouds connect the sky and the swamp, turning into a cloud mountain, or a white wall.

He just wanted to ask the boatman what happened to the cloud.

Suddenly.

The white cloud mountain suddenly dispersed, revealing a corner of the high cloud sea.

A majestic and ancient city is looming in the sea of ​​clouds.

The city of the gods descended from the Sanye people.

Seeing this scene, the boatman stood up unconsciously, and shouted loudly, "Then...then...what is that?"

Everyone also turned their attention to the past, and also saw this shocking scene.

Even the boatmen who had lived in Thunder Swamp for generations were dumbfounded at this moment.

A city in the sky?

He had never heard of it, nor had his grandparents seen it for generations.

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Everyone held their breath and didn't even dare to speak.

That, they thought, might be where the gods lived.

And when they speak, they will disturb the gods in the sea of ​​clouds.

Until the boat fell with the fog and returned to the water.

All the people yelled and discussed the scene they had just seen.

"That must be the kingdom of God, the kingdom of the gods."

"The city on the sea of ​​clouds, which god's country is this?"

"It's no wonder that the depths of the swamp are a forbidden place. It turns out that there are gods living there."

"We actually saw the Kingdom of God."

The news about the kingdom of gods in the depths of the swamp spread like this.

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