Suinhor city-state.

Fire City.

After the news that there was a kingdom of gods in the depths of the Thunder Swamp reached Suinhoor, the king of the gods of this generation invited one of the ship passengers who had witnessed the city on the cloud to come to the city of fire protection.

This existence with the dual identities of king and God's favor seems to be very curious about the country floating above the sea of ​​clouds.

There were merchants, servant alchemists, and a scholar who traveled to the City of Lights on that ship.

This time, it was the traveling scholar who came to Huhuocheng.

The scholar was examined and walked into the palace garden with a pair of boxes. .

Because it wasn't to meet some great nobles who came to envoy or court from a foreign country, they didn't pay much attention to etiquette.

In the garden, the king of the gods is wearing armor, holding a bow and arrow, and shooting arrows at the target.

The scholar came behind the King of God's Favor.

"The great King of Suinhor, the God-Blessed One of the First Ancestor of Blood."

"Please accept my high respect for you and the blood of Alpans."

The King of God's Favor put down his bow and arrow and asked the scholar to sit down.

The King of God's Favor is very polite to scholars.

This is a tradition inherited from King Alpans, and Suinhol has a special respect for the learned.

The king's voice is rough, and the scholar is a little cautious.

"I heard that you have seen the kingdom of the gods?"

"is this real?"

The scholar recalled the scene of when it was, and was still excited.

He recounted how he traveled to the King's Court of Ten Thousand Snakes, descended from the Mountain of Origin of Life, and arrived at Thunder Swamp; by chance, he saw such a scene that mortals could not see.

The scholar danced and danced, but still felt that it was difficult for him to describe in words one ten thousandth of the scene.

"I can confirm that it must be the city of the gods."

"I have seen some relics of the gods, very similar in style to that city."

The so-called relics of the gods are only called by the snake people on the giant island of Ruhe.

Actually.

It's all kinds of props left over from the previous era.

Finally, he took out the box in his hand.

"This is the painting I painted that day after I left Thunder Swamp."

"Although it is still difficult to describe the sacredness and stalwart of that city, if Wang is really interested in that city, he can take a look."

"It is possible to block the beauty of the kingdom of gods in case."

The King of God's Favor has heard about this long ago, and he was invited to come here for this painting.

Rumors can be faked, but it is impossible to imagine them out of thin air without actually seeing the real thing.

The King of God's Favor: "I am willing to pay for it!"

The scholar's eyes were obviously a little reluctant, and the king of the gods could see it.

He knows better.

Scholars don't value money, but fame.

So the King of God's Favor then said: "I can also promise you that I will invite you and Master Breman to redraw it."

"In the Temple of Fire Protection."

"At that time, you will go down in history with this painting."

The scholar was overwhelmed: "Ah!"

Although he firmly believed that it was a kingdom of gods, scholars did not know which kingdom of gods it was.

He is just a mortal, how can he know how many gods there are in the world.

The kingdom of such an unknown **** is drawn in the temple dedicated to the mother of life and the first ancestor of blood.

Is there really no problem?

The King of God's Favorite said: "If I guess correctly, then the city on the cloud is the place where the first ancestor of blood once lived."

The scholar was excited: "It turned out to be like this?"

The scholar no longer had any problems, and happily opened his painting.

The scholar's painting is not very clever, but it can be regarded as a vivid expression of the scene at that time.

The jungle on the water, the misty mist.

And the cloud mountain that connects the sky and the earth.

A gap was exposed at the height of Yunshan, revealing the scene behind, which was an ancient and mysterious city.

A city built entirely of stone, with a distinct trefoil-style building.

Tall, majestic, majestic.

It is not like the city of life without the fireworks of mortals, it has heavy historical nicks and signs that the three-leaf people have lived.

The king of the gods stood up, and he nodded.

"very good."

"Sure enough."

Although scholars were curious, they did not dare to ask.

Before he left, he also asked: "Is it really Master Breman? Do you want to work with me on the murals in the temple?"

The King of God's Favor was in a good mood, and suddenly laughed: "It's true!"

"You can go back and prepare, and add another mural to the temple that shows miracles for everyone."

"I am looking forward!"

"It must be a masterpiece."

The King of God's Favor sent the scholar away, and immediately changed into a set of clothes.

He came to the temple and devoutly prayed to the gods he believed in.

"The kingdom of blood in the deep sea dominates the Crimson Witch, the first ancestor of the great blood, and the king of the oldest race."

"I followed your oracle and got it."

in the temple.

One after another, illusory and dazzling blood-colored flowers bloomed, taking away the painting from the hand of the King of God's Favor.

The painting disappeared with the blood mist and fell into the deep sea.

Came to the country of blood.

Today, there are more people in the country of blood. In addition to Vivien, Alpans, and Smerkel, there are also many new three-leaf symbiotes.

Although their forms are very different from before, they have changed from wisdom and power to life power.

But they were all once the most elite and powerful group of the Sanye.

These people gathered in the Temple of Truth, looking up at the red-haired demigod sitting on the throne of flesh and blood.

The red-haired demigod waved his hand, and the painting unfolded in the Temple of Truth.

"It's really it!" Many three-leaf symbiotes were excited.

"It's really the city where the gods descended." None of the people present were unfamiliar with this city.

"The place where the **** Insai and the king of wisdom, the mother of life, came, the place of origin that King Jesser was looking for by the king of Lederiki, the place where everything began." The city's past and stories.

All the three-leaf symbiotes raised their heads and looked at the ancient city on the painting.

Even they felt dizzy, as if they really saw the clouds and mountains.

Saw the beginning and origin of everything.

Vivien looked at the painting quietly.

She is much more familiar with the city of divine descent than the city of the servants of gods.

Although she has lost a lot of memories, the remaining memories are also about the city of God's Arrival the most.

In Vivien's life, the places that have influenced her the most are the City of the Cross, the Temple of Truth, the City of God's Arrival, and the Temple of the Sky.

When she was a teenager, she grew up in Cross City, when she was young, she studied in the Mist Island, and she spent most of her life in the City of God's Arrival.

And the city of servants and the temple of the sky are the goals she has been striving for all her life.

After sacrificing several generations and dying countless companions, the place was finally recaptured.

Therefore, the City of Servants and the Temple of the Sky are beliefs for her, but the City of God's Arrival is more like a home after adulthood.

Smerkel asked the first ancestor of blood: "Lord Vivien, do you want to take a look?"

Alpans: "Except for the city, there is probably nothing left!"

The demigod on the Throne of Flesh put away the painting: "We know it's still there!"

"That's enough."

Vivien stood up: "Holy Mountain, City of Servants, Temple of Tao, City of Descendants."

"The servant of the master of life has left behind many things from the previous era!"

Vivien can guess whether there is something in the other forbidden areas.

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Dozens of miles outside Huhuocheng.

Yoan Town.

It's a very tongue-in-cheek name for snake people.

There is an ancient family in the town. It is said that in the time of Alsini, the ancestor of the city-state, the family named Shana migrated here with Alsini.

This family specializes in collecting all kinds of "remains of the gods", and they also have peculiar powers themselves.

So he was in awe of the people in the town.

Or, call it fear.

The castle of the Shana family was built by the lake, which was located on the edge of the town, and ordinary people were reluctant to approach it.

Because there are rumors in the town that there are monsters in the lake.

"Huh!"

"what!"

A young man in his twenties practiced swordsmanship by the lake, tempering his body and combat skills.

This is the inheritance and custom of most noble families.

But after the young man had tempered his swordsmanship to a certain extent, he suddenly exploded with extraordinary power; the sword in his hand evoked the water in the lake and turned into a tornado that swirled around him.

He even ran in the lake before stepping on the water.

There is an incomplete mark on the back of his right hand. It is this mark that makes him have no power, but can easily mobilize the extraordinary power in the prop.

The young man is called Shana.

Although there is still a lifetime behind his name on the family stone tablet, people usually call him Xiao Shana directly.

This is not uncommon. Many illiterate farmers, blacksmiths, and carpenters in the town use the same name for three generations.

He is the heir of this generation of the family.

Also the only one.

Shana still has his father and grandfather on it, but he has been with his grandfather since he was a child and rarely sees his father.

This is rare, referring to the fact that he seemed to have seen his father come back when he was very young.

It's just that he can't remember exactly what it was.

The grandfather told Shana that his father was out to complete his own tasks.

It will be the same when he is an adult.

This has been their family's mission for generations.

And he will be an adult the day after tomorrow, and his coming-of-age ceremony will be held at that time.

at that time.

He would also leave the family to travel outside.

Shana returned to the family's castle after practicing by the lake. There were paintings hanging outside the castle, colorful murals going inside, and delicate wall carvings in the deepest part.

Some of these wall carvings can be traced back to the age of Alsini, a thousand years ago.

Shana stopped in front of the first wall carving.

It was a sea of ​​flowers, and there was something vaguely in the sea of ​​flowers, but because the wall carving was not large, it was not clear to see.

There are two lines on the wall carving.

He didn't recognize the word, but his grandfather had told him what it meant.

"When the Creator returns, the gods will wake up."

"Who is the creator? Is he the mother of life?" Shana asked when he was a child.

"You can't know yet," his grandfather told him.

"Then when will I know?" Shana asked when he was a child.

"You'll know for sure in the future," my grandfather's words meant.

Shana stood in front of the wall carving and remembered this conversation again.

At this time, my grandfather also came out. He walked out of the inner room and came to the outside lobby.

Behind him was a man who looked very similar to Shana.

"Little Shana!"

"Your father is back."

Shana looked away from the wall carving in an instant, raised his head and looked excitedly at the middle-aged man with a face full of vicissitudes and exhaustion.

He could feel the breath of the blood connection, although the other party looked a little down, not the same as the tall hero he imagined.

It is conceivable.

A man who has been running around for many years should be like this.

He shouted to each other: "Father!"

Father looked at Shana with a puzzled expression, then looked back at Shana's grandfather.

"wrong……"

"Why did he..."

Before his father could finish speaking, his grandfather interrupted him.

"He's about to come of age, and he'll take over your mission."

The father did not speak, only obeyed.

Shana found that his father did not treat him very warmly, and the two did not have the excitement and joy of reuniting father and son after a long absence.

He stood in the lobby of the castle and looked at his father, thinking that his father did not like him.

He was a little lost.

It was just late at night, and Shana liked to take a walk by the lake at this time.

At this time, the scenery by the lake was very beautiful, and the whole world was so quiet as if he was the only one left.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind Shana.

"Is there still a rumor in the town that there are monsters in the lake?"

Shana turned around and saw his father, and he nodded visibly.

"It's still the same."

However, Shana didn't believe the rumors about the lake at all, because he grew up by this lake since he was a child, and he knew everything in this lake.

There is nothing but fish on the bottom of the lake.

The two circled the lake for a while, and Shana felt that the atmosphere seemed to have become better.

He asked his father, "Did you find it?"

What he asked was whether his father had completed the mission of the family after leaving the family for so many years.

Father seemed to understand what Shana was asking: "I found it, but I didn't find it."

Shana didn't understand.

Either it was found, or it wasn't found.

What's with this ambiguous answer?

The father said, "I found the secret I was looking for, but I failed to complete my mission."

Shana was a little happy: "So, it's my turn next?"

He climbed up a stone, stood on it and said, "I will definitely find what you can't find, and complete all missions satisfactorily."

Under the stone, my father stared blankly at Shana's rhetoric.

He couldn't help laughing: "Do you know what your mission is?"

Shana shook his head: "But I know, I will definitely finish him."

Father did not speak, as if he was lost in thought and memory.

Hot summer.

Shana suddenly took off her clothes and jumped into the lake.

He was swimming in the lake excitedly, and his mood became very good for some unknown reason.

Suddenly, there was a clanging sound from the shore, and a cold light flashed under the moon.

Shana turned his head and looked towards the shore, and saw his father holding his sword, pondering in the moonlight.

He washed his body and climbed up again.

Much cooler.

He was dressed, his father asked him at this time.

"The sword is good."

"Will you fight?"

Shana replied: "I did."

Father threw the sword to him: "Go on!"

The two had a confrontation, with Shana holding the sword and his father empty-handed.

But Shana is no opponent at all, his father can easily predict his every move and play him around.

Shana only had the sword in his hand that was left over from the gods, and his father had many magical items all over his body, and those magical items seemed to be integrated with his father.

He used the power of one prop after another to the extreme.

Simply incredible.

Shana finally tried her best, but couldn't touch the corner of her father's clothes.

Father took off a ring from his hand: "Give it to you."

"Its name is the Ring of Steel, and ordinary people can only use it to issue steel needles."

"But after you go through the coming-of-age ceremony, you can activate and fuse it to form a steel skin, and ordinary weapons have no effect on you."

This is the special ability of the Shana family, they do not have any extraordinary ability.

But they can fuse the relics of the gods and gain power from them.

Shana picked up the ring: "Is this the relic of the gods you found outside?"

His father told him: "They are not called things left by the gods, they are called magic tools."

Shana didn't understand the meaning of the word, so he muttered.

"Divine Art Items!"

But Shana was very happy, and for the first time he had spoken so much to his father.

especially.

His father also gave him gifts.

For a child who has lacked love since childhood, this is a thing that reminds him that he can't sleep with excitement.

That night, he tossed and turned while clutching the steel ring his father had given him.

he thought.

Father has been outside for so many years, but he has not been able to complete the mission of the family.

He's going to do something to show his father and grandfather.

Coming of age ceremony today.

The servants in the house prepared everything, and then everyone withdrew.

The whole castle was brightly lit, with candles lit up and down.

Grandfather, father, and Shana stood under an ancient stone carving. The three of them crawled on the ground together, and then shouted out the motto that has been passed down from generation to generation.

"When the Creator returns, the gods will wake up."

The old, middle and young people said this sentence in different tones.

Everyone has different emotions.

Young people are curious, middle-aged people are confused, and old people are vicissitudes.

Grandfather stood up and watched the moon rise outside.

He put his hand on Shana's head with hope in his eyes.

"The time has come."

Shana suddenly asked his grandfather, "What am I looking for?"

He felt that it was time to tell himself.

Grandfather replied, "God will guide you!"

Shana asked again, "How can I find it?"

Grandfather replied, "God will guide you!"

Shana's face was full of doubts, and it was difficult for him to understand that this was his mission and task.

He looked up and met his grandfather's eyes.

"Shana!"

"You'll do it, right?"

Shana nodded: "I will definitely do it."

From his grandfather's eyes, he saw endless anticipation.

And longing.

There was an indescribable tiredness in that expectation, and that desire was even fiercer than the monsters in the abyss.

This made Shana's young heart a little restless.

He is also extremely eager to complete the tasks and missions of the family for generations.

But Shana looked into his grandfather's eyes and suddenly felt that although his grandfather was talking to him, he didn't seem to be asking himself.

Midnight has come.

A powerful force was passed from the grandfather's hand to Shana's body, and the half mark on the back of Shana's hand slowly completed.

He got the complete power of the family and could leave the family to go out.

It's not yet dawn.

Shana couldn't wait to get ready and went away with Chaoyang with his own things.

This is the first time he has left home, and he feels that the distance is hope and the future.

He walked cheerfully, and at the beginning he took a few steps and then turned back.

later.

Disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Shana left Joan Town, his father and grandfather standing by the lake watching him from a distance.

Shana's father: "Can he do it?"

The father turned his head to look at his grandfather: "Does everything we do really make sense?"

The grandfather replied, "What's the point?"

The father shouted loudly: "Then why do we exist?"

Shana's grandfather: "God will find us."

"if……"

"He has woken up!"

Father: "What if he never woke up?"

Grandfather didn't speak, staring at his father with his eyes that didn't feel the slightest warmth.

Then he said, "How long have you been waiting?"

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The vast sea.

A group of small silver-winged dragons crossed the sea of ​​​​storms, like a flock of migrating seabirds.

Although in this era, even the bird has not been born.

At the beginning, some Winged Demon's lairs could be seen on the periphery of the Sea of ​​​​Storm, but in the core area, even this terrifying creature did not exist.

Only the overwhelming black remains.

It felt like being dragged into an abstract world.

The whole world is a black line painted by a crazy painter with black charcoal, layer after layer, covering the whole world.

It's scarier than true darkness.

It makes people feel that the sky and the sea are spinning, and the terrifying sound pierces the ears and makes people have terrible thoughts.

fortunately.

Silver Winged Dragons are not human.

The silver-winged flying dragon hovered in the terrifying storm, constantly rushing towards the heights.

It thought that by flying higher, it would be able to avoid the storm.

But even though the storm had ceased at that height, the black erosive power still existed.

even stronger.

"call!"

The spiritual power integrated into the body of the silver-winged flying dragon was instantly destroyed and disintegrated.

Even in the high black clouds, some unimaginable horrors can be seen shuttling and wriggling.

Twisted in the sky.

It was a retinue born from the aura of the Rukh troll.

They are bound by the Rukh troll, bound by the will of the Mother of Life, and cannot leave the sphere of the Rukh troll's power.

But if someone dares to break into the power range of the Rukh troll, they will let these guys know what real terror and despair are.

This terrifying sight forced the silver-winged dragon to fall again.

Only then did they know that the purgatory-like world below was safer.

Flocks of silver-winged dragons flew across the sea of ​​​​storms, and one after another was damaged like consumables.

"Woooo!"

They crowded together, flapping their wings to form a barrier against the eroding force.

The silver-winged flying dragon wants to use this method to protect the silver-winged flying dragon inside from erosion and retain the last seed.

They made a humming sound as they flew rapidly, but were instantly drowned out by the sound of the storm.

I don't know how long it took.

The last remaining silver-winged dragon made its way through the darkness~lightnovelpub.net~ to the end of the storm.

The sky finally cleared up.

The other end is not a purgatory abyss, but the same as the outer layer.

is a sunny world,

The silver-winged dragon continued to fly forward, and it had not yet reached its real destination.

It saw the boat and saw the debris drifting at sea.

finally.

It saw the continent.

Ruh Island.

That is what Duma said, where the gods are!

The origin of the gods!

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