City-state of Suinhor.

Protect the fire city.

After the news about the kingdom of gods in the depths of the Thunder Swamp reached Suinhor, the king of the gods of this generation invited one of the boat passengers who had witnessed the city above the clouds to come to the city of fire protection.

This existence with dual identities of king and god-favored one seems to be very curious about the kingdom floating above the sea of ​​clouds.

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

The one who came to the Fire Guard City this time was the traveling scholar.

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

Because they are not receiving foreign envoys or great nobles, they don't pay much attention to etiquette.

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

The scholar came behind the king of gods.

"The great king of Suinhor, the god-favored of the first ancestor of blood."

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

The king of gods put down his bow and arrows, and asked the scholar to sit down.

The king of gods is very polite to scholars.

This is a tradition inherited from King Alpens, and Suinhor has extra respect for polymaths.

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

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

"is this real?"

Scholars are still excited when they recall the scene at that time.

He told about his travels to the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court, all the way down from the mountain of origin of life, and arrived at the Thunder Swamp; by chance, he saw such a scene that ordinary people cannot see.

The scholars danced and danced, but they still felt that it was difficult for them to describe one ten-thousandth of the scene in words.

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

"I have seen some remnants of the gods, and the style is very similar to that city."

The so-called relics of the gods are just called by the snake people on Ruhe Giant Island.

Actually.

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

Finally, he took out the box in his hand.

"This is the picture I drew that day after I left Thunder Swamp."

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

"It can be an example of the demeanor of the kingdom of gods."

The King of God's Family had heard about this matter a long time ago, and he was invited here just for this painting.

Rumors can be faked, but if you haven't actually seen the real thing, you can't imagine it out of thin air.

The King of Gods: "I am willing to pay for it!"

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

He knows better.

Scholars value not money, but fame.

So the King of God's Blessings went on to say: "I can also promise you that I will invite you and Master Bremen to redraw it."

"In the Fire Temple."

"At that time, you will be recorded in the annals of history along with this painting."

The scholar was at a loss: "Ah!"

Although he believed in his heart that it was a kingdom of gods, scholars did not know which god's kingdom it was.

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

Draw the kingdom of such an unknown **** in the temple dedicated to the Mother of Life and the First Ancestor of Blood.

Is there really no problem?

But the King of Gods said: "If my guess is correct, then the city above the clouds 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 scholars' paintings are not considered brilliant, but they can be regarded as vividly showing the scene at that time.

The jungle on the water, the misty mist.

There is also the cloud mountain that connects the sky and the earth.

There is a gap in the high place of Yunshan, revealing the scene behind, it is an ancient and mysterious city.

The obvious Sanye style architecture is a city built entirely of stones.

Tall, grand, majestic.

It is not like the city of life without the fireworks of mortals. It has thick historical marks and signs of the life of the Sanye people.

The king of gods stood up, and he nodded.

"very good."

"Sure enough."

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

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

The king of gods was in a good mood, and immediately laughed: "It's true!"

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

"I am looking forward!"

"That must be a handed down work."

The king of gods saw off the scholar, and immediately changed into a suit of clothes.

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

"The kingdom of blood in the deep sea rules the Scarlet Witch, the great ancestor of blood, the king of the oldest race."

"I obeyed your oracle and got it."

Among the temples.

One after another, illusory and dazzling blood-colored flowers bloomed, taking away the painting from the hands of the King of Gods.

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

Came to the country of blood.

There are also more people in the Kingdom of Blood today. In addition to Vivien, Alpens, and Smerkel, there are also many new three-leaf symbionts.

Although their forms are very different from what they used to be, they have changed from beings of wisdom to beings of life.

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

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, and the painting unfolded in the Temple of Truth.

"It's really it!" Many three-leaf symbionts became excited.

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

"The place where God Insai, the king of wisdom, and the mother of life came, the place where King Jesser was looking for, the place where everything started." The past and stories of the city.

All the symbionts raised their heads and looked at the ancient city in the painting.

Even they felt dizzy, as if they really saw the sea of ​​clouds and mist.

Saw the beginning and origin of everything.

Vivien looked at the painting quietly.

She is much more familiar with the City of God's Descendant than the City of God's Servant.

Although she lost a lot of memories, among the remaining memories, there are the most about the city of God's Descend.

In Vivien's life, the places that influenced her the most were the City of Crosses, the Temple of Truth, the City of God's Descend, 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 Misty Island, and spent most of her life in the City of God's Descend.

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 countless companions, it was finally regained.

So the City of God's Servant and the Temple of the Sky are beliefs for her, but the City of God's Descend is more like her adult home.

Smerkel asked the First Ancestor of Blood: "Master Vivien, do you want to take a look?"

Alpens: "Except for that city, there is probably nothing left!"

The demigod on the throne of flesh and blood 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 Gods."

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

Vivien could guess whether there was anything in the other forbidden areas.

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Dozens of miles away from the Fire Protection City.

Joan Town.

This is a very awkward name for a snake person.

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

This family specializes in collecting all kinds of "relics left over from the gods", and they also possess strange powers.

Therefore, it is revered by the people in the town.

Or, call it fear.

The Shaner family's castle is built by the lake, which is located on the edge of the town, and ordinary people don't want to get close.

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

"Hey!"

"ha!"

A young man in his twenties was practicing swordsmanship by the lake, honing his body and combat skills.

This is the inheritance and habit of most noble families.

But after the young man had tempered his sword skills to a certain level, he suddenly burst out with extraordinary power; the sword in his hand stirred up the water in the lake, turning into a tornado and circling around him.

He even stepped forward on the water and ran in the lake.

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's name is Shana.

Although there are many generations behind his name on the family stele, people usually call him Little Shana.

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.

And the only one.

There are also father and grandfather on Shana, but he has been with his grandfather since he was a child and rarely sees his father.

This is very rare, which means 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 like.

Grandpa told Shaner that his father was out on a mission of his own.

He will do the same when he is an adult.

This has been the mission of their family 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 will also leave the family to travel outside.

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

Some of these wall carvings can be traced back to the Alsinian era thousands of years ago.

Xia Na stopped in front of the first wall carving.

It was a sea of ​​flowers, and there was something in the sea of ​​flowers, but because the wall carvings were not big, it was not clear.

There are two lines of writing on the wall carving.

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

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

"Who is the Creator? Is it the Mother of Life?" Shana asked as a child.

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

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

"You will definitely know in the future." Grandfather's words seemed to mean something.

Standing in front of the wall carving, Shana recalled this conversation again.

At this time, grandfather also came out. He walked out of the inner room and came to the outer 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 who was full of vicissitudes and fatigue.

He could feel the aura of being connected by blood, although the other party looked a bit downcast, not quite the tall and heroic one he imagined.

This can be imagined.

This is what a man who has been traveling outside for many years should look like.

He called to the other party: "Father!"

The father looked at Shana suspiciously, then looked back at Shana's grandfather.

"wrong…"

"Why did he..."

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

"He is about to reach adulthood, and he will take over your mission."

The father did not speak, only obeyed.

Shana found that his father didn't treat him very warmly, and there was no excitement and joy between the two of them when they reunited after a long absence.

He stood in the castle lobby and looked at his father, thinking that his father didn't like him.

He is a little lost.

It just fell into the night, and Xia Na likes 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 that 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, who nodded with some dignity.

"It's still the same."

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

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

The two walked around the lake for a while, and Xia Na felt that the atmosphere seemed to be getting better.

He asked his father, "Have you found it?"

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

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

Shana didn't understand.

Either you find it, or you don't.

What's with this ambiguous answer?

Father said: "I found the secret I wanted to find, but I failed to complete my mission."

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

He climbed up a rock, 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 Xia Na's rhetoric.

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

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

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

Summer is hot.

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

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

Suddenly there was a clang from the shore, and a cold light flashed under the moonlight.

Xia Na 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 got dressed, and his father asked him at this time.

"The sword is not bad."

"Will you fight?"

Shaner replied: "I have learned."

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

There was a confrontation between the two, Shaner holding the sword and the father empty-handed.

But Shana is not an opponent at all, and his father can easily predict his every move and play him around.

Only the sword in Shana's hand is left by the gods, and his father has many magical props all over his body, and those magical props seem to be integrated with his father.

He exerted the power of props one after another to the extreme.

It's unbelievable.

Shana tried his best in the end, but couldn't touch the corner of his father's clothes.

Father took off a ring from his hand: "I gave 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 the fusion to form a skin of steel. Ordinary weapons have no effect on you."

This is the special ability of the Shana family, they don't have any extraordinary abilities.

But they can fuse the remnants of the gods and gain power from these items.

Shana picked up the ring: "Is this something left by the gods you found outside?"

His father told him: "They are not called things left over from the gods, they are called magical props."

Shana didn't understand the meaning of this word and muttered.

"Divine props!"

But Shana was very happy, it was the first time he talked so much with his father.

especially.

His father also gave him a present.

For a child who lacked care since he was a child, this is something that reminds him, and he is so excited that he can't sleep.

That night, he tossed and turned clutching the Steel Ring his father had given him.

he thought.

Father has been outside for so many years, but he failed to complete the family mission.

He wants to make some achievements to show his father and grandfather.

The day of the coming-of-age ceremony.

The servants at home prepared everything, and then everyone withdrew.

The whole castle is brightly lit, and candles are lit up and down.

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

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

Three people, old, middle-aged and young, said this sentence in different tones.

Everyone has different emotions.

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

Grandpa stood up and watched the moon rise gradually outside.

He put his hand on Shana's head, expectant in his eyes.

"The time has come."

Xia Na suddenly asked his grandfather: "What am I going to find?"

He felt that at this time, he should tell himself.

The grandfather replied: "God will guide you!"

Shaner asked again: "How can I find it?"

The grandfather replied: "God will guide you!"

Shana was full of doubts. He couldn't understand that this was his mission and task.

He raised his head and met his grandfather's eyes.

"Shanna!"

"You'll do it, won't you?"

Shana nodded: "I will definitely do it."

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

And longing.

There is an indescribable fatigue in the anticipation, and the desire is more violent than the monsters in the abyss.

This made Xia Na's young heart a little restless.

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

But Xia Na looked into his grandfather's eyes and suddenly felt that although his grandfather was talking to him, it seemed that he was not asking about him.

It's midnight.

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

He has gained complete family power, and he can leave the family to venture out.

It was still dark.

Xia Na couldn't wait to get ready to go, and took his things away with the rising sun.

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

He walked briskly, and at the beginning he took a few steps and then looked back.

later.

It turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

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

Shaner's dad: "Can he do it?"

Father turned his head and looked at grandfather: "Is everything we do really meaningful?"

The grandfather replied, "And what is the meaning?"

Father roared loudly: "Then why do we exist?"

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

"if…"

"Words that He has woken up!"

Father: "What if He never woke up?"

The grandfather did not speak, and stared at his father with his eyes that could not feel the slightest warmth.

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

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The vast sea.

A flock of small silver-winged wyverns crossed the Sea of ​​Storms like a flock of migrating seabirds.

Although in this era, even creatures such as birds have not been born.

At the beginning, some Winged Demon lairs could be seen on the periphery of the Sea of ​​Storms, but in the core area, even such terrifying creatures did not exist.

All that's left is black.

It felt like being dragged into an abstract world.

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

This is scarier than real darkness.

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

fortunately.

Silver Wyvern is not human.

The Silver Winged Wyvern hovered in the terrifying storm, constantly rushing towards high places.

It thought that by flying higher, it could avoid the storm.

But even though the storm stopped at that high place, the black erosion power still existed.

Even more intense.

"call!"

The spiritual power integrated into the bodies of the silver-winged dragons in pieces was instantly destroyed and fell apart.

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

twisted in the sky.

That is the family member born from the breath of the giant Ruhe.

They are restrained by the giant Ruhe, bound by the will of the mother of life, and cannot leave the power range of the giant Ruhe.

But if someone dares to break into the power range of the Ruhe giant monster recklessly, then they will let these guys know what real terror and despair are.

This terrifying sight forced the Silver Winged Wyvern to fall down again.

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

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

"Woohoo!"

They are crowded together, vibrating their wings to form a barrier, blocking the power of erosion.

The Silver Winged Wyvern wants to use this method to protect the Silver Winged Wyvern inside from erosion and keep the last seeds.

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

I don't know how long it took~lightnovelpub.net~ The last remaining Silver Winged Wyvern passed through the darkness and reached the end of the storm.

The sky finally cleared.

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

is a sunny world,

The Silver Winged Wyvern continued to fly forward, but it hadn't reached its real destination yet.

It saw the boat, saw the sundries floating in the sea.

finally.

It sees the continent.

Ruhe Island.

That is what Duma said, where the gods are!

The place where the gods originated!

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