Sukob did not directly say what a witch is, but told a story to the prophet, a story that did not happen in this world, but on another distant land.

Sukob didn't experience it himself either, everything he knew came from another book.

Written by Sidi King, Our Story.

it sounds.

Like an ordinary ordinary autobiography, or the name of a fairy tale.

But the content of the story is cruel and bloody.

Even if Sukob was an Evel who was left on the giant island of Ruh, after reading this story, he still felt inexplicably shocked.

He knew that on another continent, the Evil people had a splendid civilization.

But he didn't know it until he read the book.

For the survival of Aiville, the ancestors paid how much in exchange for everything that is now.

This kind of story finally fell into the book because of the record of King Sidi.

And in addition to these, in addition to these people in the records.

There are still many stories that have not been written down, and how many people cannot be remembered.

Sukob hopes.

There are more people who can know and remember these.

With such emotions, the old snake man told the young prophet about the past of the Evir people.

The rhythm of the old man's speech is very slow, but because of this, people can understand the details more clearly.

"In order to avoid future troubles forever, Yafoan made an eternal oath and fell into the abyss to become king."

"And Nia disappeared in the end. The last thing everyone saw was her figure chasing the moonlight."

"King Sidi can't find her!"

"She may have died, or she may have left because she was heartbroken."

The old snake man told the young prophet.

"Nia!"

"It's the first witch in this world, the witch of the moon!"

After telling the story, Sukob looked at the book in his hand.

He exclaimed again.

"Writing is such a great thing that we have our past when we have it."

"With it, we have what we have now."

"And it will eventually run through our future."

To be precise, Sukob is not right.

Because Nia ultimately failed, she didn't become a real witch.

But neither Sukob nor the prophet in front of him knew how Nia became a witch, so in their eyes, Nia did indeed become a witch.

The blind prophetess stood for a long time, and the things in this story are really shocking.

In the story, there is the world outside the giant island of Ruh, and there are wingmen who exist only in legends; the story has the origin of the abyss, the story has mortal heroes, and there are fallen myths.

There are also two names in the story that she had heard in the pile of old papers.

These two names overlapped at this moment.

"The king of the abyss of the devil fire is actually the chief servant of the temple, Yafuan, who led the Avilians to leave the giant island of Ruhe."

When I first heard about it, I only thought that the name of the **** attendant was really a crazy person; he took a group of people away from the giant island of Ruhe to find a new world that might not exist at all.

But now hearing his later story, I feel that the name Yuanfang is like a beautiful prophecy full of dreams.

But in the end, all dreams and hopes were destroyed.

The **** attendant who pursued the distance eventually became the king of the abyss and fell into darkness forever; the witch who looked back at the lighthouse of Aivil City, could never return to her hometown again.

The Prophet could not imagine what was in their hearts when they made such a tragic decision.

They really gave everything for the sake of the other Elvirians.

"It turns out that the king of the abyss was also a mortal from the beginning."

The King of the Abyss of the first floor, what a terrible and hateful name.

Now that I think about it, only sadness remains.

But thinking of Nia, the witch of the moon, the prophet couldn't help but ask Sukob again.

"How did Yafuan become the Demon King of the Abyss?"

"How did Nia become a witch?"

Sukob recalled that he could accurately remember every word in the book he had read.

"The book says that it was Aphoan who read it from a secret book."

"It was also based on this book that they knew that the blind prophetess was an incomplete witch."

"but!"

"This autobiography of King Sidi does not record the name of this mysterious book, nor its origin."

But Sukob probably knew some truth about the giant island of Ruhe, and knew that this giant island like a state land was actually carried by the gods under the lord of life.

"prophet!"

"Everything you see is what God made you see."

"The gods under the lord of life."

"You can't become a real witch because you haven't found a **** who truly empowers you."

"The master of life has already arranged everything before leaving this world."

"Including, the asylum you want."

"The ruler of life is too stalwart, and the ruler of the gods has transcended everything and is detached from this world."

The old man sighed and shook his head.

"He is too far away from this world to hear your calls and prayers."

The old snake man speaks very well-organized, and he has great respect for the gods, and he can be called pious to the **** of truth and knowledge.

But as a favored person, Sukobu, who knows the secrets of the gods and has witnessed the battle of the gods, has his own views on the relationship between gods and mortals.

The first time the Prophet heard such a statement, she looked a little excited.

"Mr. Sukob!"

"Then do you know what kind of **** gave us the power of the prophet?"

"Even if it's some speculation, or hearing about it."

Sukob shook his head.

He had heard some news, but that was all.

The names of those ancient existences, even knowing their existence is a cursed thing.

And calling them is tantamount to embracing death.

"It's up to you to find the answer yourself."

I have said everything I want to say, and then Su Kebu is going to continue reading.

But when he finally picked up the book, he pointedly said a sentence from an ancient myth.

"The master of life sounded the horn, and the giant island of Ruh appeared in the middle of the sea, and there was life and green between heaven and earth."

"prophet!"

"This continent was created by the Master of Life."

"He stayed in the world, giving gifts and shelter to mortals."

After hearing this, the prophet fell into deep thought.

It was dawn, and the brilliance of the morning light fell on the city at the foot of the mountain.

The winged demons guarding the temple circled, but the fire demons on the holy fire platform restrained their strength and fell into a deep sleep.

In the temple library.

Sukob blew out the lamp set aside and read the books he wanted.

He put the book on the shelf and chose to leave.

People go empty.

The guard of the temple came over and sealed the door to the library.

Not everyone can enter this library, and many of the books in it are extremely precious and unique.

It involves generations of prophets, older tribal times.

Even when the mother of all snakes was still there.

Sukob quickly left Pence City with the witch spirit apprentices. As a native of Evir, he has made up his mind to stay away from this dispute, and everything has nothing to do with him.

He is not a savior, he is just a believer of God.

And in the Temple of Ten Thousand Snakes.

The blind prophetess came under the statue, and she looked up at the statue made of gold.

This idol was built by the people of Evir.

A long time ago, the people of the King of Serpents took away their idols, and at the same time destroyed the beliefs of the two generations of **** servants, Huberne and Aphian, of the Evir.

The grievances and grievances between the descendants of Pence and Evel reached their peak here, and also drew a breakpoint.

At that time, the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes destroyed the city of Aivir, slaughtered the Aivir people, and enslaved the Aivil people.

And Huber also killed the ancient king of snakes, slaughtered a large number of soldiers of the king of snakes, and even almost destroyed the entire city of Pansi.

hundreds of years ago.

The Evirians face a crisis of their faith, and they cannot survive without the protection of their gods.

Today, the King of Ten Thousand Snakes is also facing a similar problem.

They have no divine protection, no divine guidance.

The blind prophetess faced the idol and murmured in a low voice.

Just listening to the whispers did not know what she was saying or thinking.

"I can't see it!"

"I can't see anything!"

"Because, you are too far away!"

The blind prophetess sees nothing but feels the infinite emptiness inside.

All her beliefs, all her prayers, fell into vain.

She could only reach out and hold it high.

The sun crossed through the window, and the golden statue reflected the brilliance; and the prophet's hand just held the brilliance, feeling the warmth of the light.

She didn't dare to touch the statue, that was all she could do.

It seems that through the afterglow of the light, you can feel the holy glory of the gods.

"O creator of life!"

"How much I want, how much I want to hear your voice!"

"But...you're too far away from us."

Her expression was pious, but also confused.

"The **** of great power is beyond the reach of mortals."

The Prophet already knows the legend and story of the witch, although he doesn't know what the mysterious book is, let alone the name of the **** Sukob said.

But from Sukob's last hint, the witch probably understood what the other party wanted to say.

This world, the entire Ruh Island was created by the gods under the lord of life,

She remembered an old legend.

legend.

There is an ancient passage in the city of Pence, which leads to the depths of the earth.

There is also the oldest altar in the world, enshrining a bead like an eye; this altar was once in the city of life, but one day the master of life hid it under the earth.

But so far, no one has ever found this place.

——

in the wilderness.

Sukobu and his party were leaving with more than a dozen sailing beasts, and the trailer pulled behind the sailing beasts was full of goods.

It is said that hundreds of years ago, these sailing beasts could not pull such a large carriage. It was a secret technique passed down by a former knight of the Temple of Ten Thousand Snakes, which could strengthen the physique of earth-moving dragons and beasts.

This also makes these sail pack animals bigger and stronger.

This is also owned by the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes, surpassing Suinhoor and the White Tower Alchemy Alliance.

therefore.

The pack beasts and earth-moving dragons cultivated by the King of Ten Thousand Snakes have always been the most sought-after things.

"I don't know what's going on in the wasteland?" In order to save the power of the sailing beast, most people walked and chatted.

"Everyone must have never thought about how many good things we bought this time." Not long after the witch spirit apprentices left Pansi City, the topic they talked about was still the situation in Pansi City.

"Pance City is so prosperous, it has everything." Someone was reluctant to part.

"That's because you haven't been to Suinhore's Fire Protection City, or the White Tower City in the Land of Sunrise. That's called prosperity." The people on the side immediately talked about the two more prosperous cities, as if they had seen it with their own eyes. of.

"Have you been?" The other party immediately poked his weakness.

"I heard what others said." He also showed no weakness.

Talking and talking, everyone talked about the recent rumors.

There was no laughter this time, everyone was a lot more serious.

"Have you heard?"

"Yes, there is another rebellion!"

"The Stone Demon tribe rebelled, everything in the east was in chaos, and the ground dragoons rushed to the middle."

Although the people present lived in the wasteland and belonged to the marginal people of the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes, they were nominally at least part of the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes.

It is said.

Several leaders in the eastern part of the royal court rebelled.

Several ancient tribes in the border territory immediately became ready to move when the royal court suffered a fiasco.

These tribes have been suppressed by the royal court on weekdays, and they are also the poorest places. In recent years, they have been dissatisfied with the royal court.

Plus.

It's almost winter.

So they assembled their army and began to burn, kill, and loot the central part of the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes. However, the central core area and borders of the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes were completely different. Many residents and people here began a life of half-herding and half-farming.

In other words, simply give up grazing.

For many years, this place has been very stable and stable, and this situation was not expected at all. In addition, the Royal Court can't deal with this chaos immediately; the large area of ​​the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes near the east has all rotted.

Although the witch spirit apprentices talked about this matter one by one, they were not too worried; because they were heading to the north, they were unlikely to encounter these chaos soldiers.

And even if they meet, there is no chaos army that can deal with such a powerful team.

but.

While the convoy was walking, there was a sudden movement in the distance.

"Look!"

"What happened over there, what a mess?"

"Like a murder? Is it a robber?"

"Wouldn't it be the tribes of the rebellion in the east?"

On the way back, Sukob encountered a group of scrawny but vicious villains.

From afar, Sukob could see that one group of people had already killed another group of people.

These people saw Sukob's convoy from a distance and were gathering towards them.

A convoy full of goods looks like a caravan, and such a caravan attracts them like a big piece of fat in their eyes.

"kill!"

"Grab... rob them."

"Kill them and take everything."

But they obviously did not expect that this is not an ordinary caravan, but a group of powerful people.

As soon as they came, they just shouted a few times,

Oncoming is a few magic lights.

Several witch spirits killed the leading murderers with weapons, and the group dispersed in fear.

"It's the one with power!"

"Magic!"

"Run!"

A witch spirit grabbed a few people, asked something, and then walked towards Sukob's direction.

Sukob asked him.

"what happened?"

Wu Ling replied: "It's a group of refugees from the southwest, who said they were led by Lance."

Sukob frowned: "What happened to Lance?"

This is already the true heart of the Ten Thousand Snake Court, not far from the Eclipse City.

Close to the south, the climate is warm, and it can already be called a rich land.

Where did the refugees come from?

Wu Ling replied: "Famine!"

"It is said that the lord of Lance territory still forcibly levied taxes during the famine. Some people rebelled. Although the lord suppressed the rebellion, he was seriously injured and died."

"The problem of famine has not been solved, but it has caused complete chaos in the southwest."

"The rioters burned, killed and looted everywhere. The noble lords didn't dare to move when they saw the scale. They closed the gates and blocked the castle one by one and dared not come out."

"I heard from this group of people that they also killed some nobles who didn't have time to hide in the castle and the city. It seems that there is a lot of chaos there."

"Thousands of people fled towards the middle of the royal court and came in the direction of Pansi City. Only here can there be materials and food to feed them."

Wu Ling shook his head: "It's completely messed up, I don't know what these nobles are doing?"

Sukob didn't speak. The location of Lance Land on the map appeared in his mind, and the place turned red.

He can probably guess that it has become a purgatory on earth.

He looked at several corpses lying on the ground.

In the distance, there were more corpses lying on the road.

The rest of the way.

This kind of scene will not be less.

And those who fled said they were refugees, but in fact they could also be called robbers. Gu Ji

People who have been at the end of their lives will naturally not talk about etiquette and morality or sympathy with others.

All they want is to do whatever they can to survive.

All they did was to wipe out all the carnage.

Without order, man is no different from beast.

These fleeing refugees continued to gather on the road, and hordes of people looted and slaughtered all who passed by on the road.

No grass grows anywhere, and it is not uncommon for people to eat people.

This is not the first time it has appeared.

The lords are very experienced, which is also the basis for their reckless levy.

In the middle of the royal court, the lords and nobles who used to live by herding all built their own castles following the example of Suinhall and the Land of Sunrise.

When encountering such a scene, immediately close the city gate, let the tragic phenomenon in the world happen, and wait for the royal court to quell the rebellion; in such a central area, the royal court will never allow it to be really messed up.

According to their experience, as long as some people die, things will get better later.

At that time, they will be able to stand up openly and deal with the next situation.

The snake people on the plains of herdsmen are like crops, one crop has been cut, and another crop remains.

There is no need to worry at all.

But Sukob felt that it was difficult for these noble lords to spend this time as before.

The situation this time.

Completely different from before.

Sukob shook his head: "Maybe what General Darkmoon said is true, this country has become a corpse."

The convoy set off again, and encountered many dead bodies on the road.

They will also be buried in place.

When encountering bandits again, they will also release the light of divine art to warn, and basically no bandits dare to **** the powerful.

The chaos along the way made Wu Ling students who left the wasteland for the first time feel a little shocked.

After all, under the leadership of Su Kebu, the once-poor wasteland was not a prosperous and prosperous place, but a small, stable and prosperous place.

The student asked Sukob: "Why do people kill each other?"

This is a big proposition.

Sukob can already be regarded as a wise man, but in such an era, he can only see what he sees and explain this kind of problem from his own perspective.

"There are many reasons!"

"Because of the conflict between races, such as the descendants of Evel and the descendants of Pence."

"Because of the conflict of beliefs, such as the city-state of Suinhol and the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Serpents."

"Because of the conflict of interests, it is like the Kingdom of Lei Ze and the Royal Court of Ten Thousand Snakes."

When talking about this, Sukobudo said something.

"The King of Ten Thousand Snakes wanted to plunder the resources of the Razer Kingdom through war to solve internal problems, but he failed."

Sukob's students looked at the scrawny corpses in the burial.

"That!"

"What is this for?"

"They are of the same race, of the same faith, and have no interests at all."

Sukob: "This is the most fundamental conflict!"

"Survive!"

Sukob's students are somewhat naive, as teenagers and children always are.

"Mr. Sukob!"

"Will there be a world where all races can live together, they can freely believe in different gods, and everyone can survive?"

"No killing, no war, and no famine."

Sukob smiled: "That's probably!"

"Only God can build such a world!"

"But gods, how can they allow other gods to share their kingdom?"

Sukob remembered the battle of gods he had seen, and he didn't say a word.

"Even between gods, there is hatred and war."

The convoy kept moving forward, leaving this chaotic place.

Sukob looked back.

In his eyes, he saw a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​fire.

The King of Ten Thousand Snakes and the Kingdom of Lei Ze suffered a tragic defeat, and the bad influence has just begun.

And General Darkmoon's seizure of power will not bring about the peak, he will face a situation that is more difficult to control.

Sukob looked up.

He vaguely saw the shadows of the gods floating in the sky.

One after another, stalwart figures appeared one after another, overlooking the world from above.

——

A high mountain in the wasteland, with a small town at the foot of the mountain.

The mountain was hollowed out, and a complex dark underground palace was built inside.

The family of the witch spirits live in the town, and the witch spirits live in the dark underground palace; because their usual experiments may be dangerous, the underground palace has strict measures to prevent such dangers from leaking.

in the underground palace.

The witch spirits who believe in the **** of truth and knowledge are performing large and complex ceremonies.

Sukob stood in the center of the ritual formation and activated the ritual.

He is breaking through the fourth rank and becoming an apostle witch spirit.

The rays of light circulated in circles along the lines.

Su Kebu watched the ritual array communicate with the dream world, forming a powerful spiritual pressure.

The witch spirits held their breath involuntarily, and even couldn't help but want to take a few steps back.

The role of the other witch spirits present is more to assist and witness, and the more important thing to break through the realm is this expensive, complex and huge ritual array.

Sukob said loudly.

"The master **** who controls the dream world!"

"please allow me!"

"Borrow your power!"

under pressure.

The book of witch spirits in Sukob emerged.

The book is opened, and the pages of truth open.

That is a holy temple.

It is about to come out of the book almost at any time and appear in this world.

The pages of the book radiated the light of curse marks, and several mysterious law symbols emerged from the hall.

Sukob's body melted directly, and it was wrapped in a cloud of fluorescence.

That was his mythical blood.

The blood of the myth in his body turned into fluorescent light and flowed out continuously, and finally flowed to the book of witch spirits.

God's blood, spirit, spell seal.

The three elements of wisdom and power are forcibly combined into one under the pressure of the ritual technique.

The Divine Grace appeared.

The Divine Grace Stone melted, turning the Book of Witch Spirits into a mythical organ belonging to him.

Sukob felt that he had completely fallen into his own book of witch spirits, that he no longer existed outside, but lived in his own book.

It's a completely empty world, a world of information waiting to be filled.

Su Kebu stood inside his book world, looking at this blank world, his whole person was a little dazed.

He is the first apostle Wu Ling, and he never knew what the apostle realm of Wu Ling would be like before.

"Boom~"

Suddenly, he saw a strange river wash in in the distance.

That was his memory.

His memory turned into a river, spreading out countless pictures, flowing out countless words, accompanied by various sounds.

But in the end, it all disappeared.

All these make up his body.

his id.

He was projected from the book of witch spirits, and his body was shaped in combination with the material world, and reappeared in the real world.

Sukob felt that his power had undergone a qualitative change. He could project divine magic and the page of truth through the records of the book of witch spirits.

And now, he can project a book world.

But for now, his book is blank.

Sukob is thinking.

"Blank book!"

"Do you want me to choose?"

"How should I compile my book of witch spirits?"

at this time.

On the dome of the underground palace hall, a scene about the kingdom of the **** of truth and knowledge is depicted, and at this moment, the sea above the painted painting is surging.

Rays of light fell from a height and shone on Sukob's body.

Among the cities with the deepest paintings.

Countless illusory and transparent shadows moved, and their voices passed through nothingness and transmitted to the real world.

The sacred chant appeared beside his ears and appeared in the underground palace.

"God of truth, master of books and knowledge, Asai of eternal reincarnation."

"O gods who sit in the temple of the gods, great beings who listen to prayers and wishes."

"I long for your response, and I ask you to guide me."

"God!"

"Please listen..."

The voices of countless people overlapped, singing the gods and saying different prayers.

With the repeated chants of incantations and gods, an indescribable grandeur and greatness descended upon the place.

All the witch spirits were unable to lift their heads under the pressure of the powerful pressure, and they felt their whole body trembling.

The book of witch spirits in the body emerged, turning the pages restlessly.

They all know.

The gods are watching here.

He was watching Sukob who was breaking through the apostle rank.

Everyone was crawling on the ground, not daring to look up, but Sukob floated into the sky.

in the light.

Sukobu's appearance changed little by little, becoming the shape of a god.

He became much younger.

He wasn't quite used to walking on his legs, but luckily a force kept him in the air, pushing him.

He walked into the paint on the dome, and bit by bit into the sacred kingdom and great city deep in the sea.

The loud voice still reverberated in his ears.

"God of truth, master of books and knowledge, Asai of eternal reincarnation."

He was led by the light to the city of knowledge and looked up at the gate of truth.

The door of truth opened, and a light and shadow appeared inside the door.

Rarely, this time it was the God of Truth and Knowledge who met him in person.

Light and shadow looked at him.

Only then did Sukob crawl to the ground, using the etiquette to meet the gods: "God of truth and knowledge."

"Your servant Sukob pays you the highest respect and listens to your will at all times."

God of Truth and Knowledge: "Sukob!"

"You don't have to call yourself a servant anymore, from now on."

"You are my apostle, an apostle who seeks truth and knowledge."

Sukob did not refuse, he was accustomed to obeying any will of the gods.

"god!"

"Your apostle Sukob reports to you."

Sukob lowered his head, he knew that when the gods summoned him, he must have a new purpose.

He cautiously waited for his next mission, the next oracle.

But this time, his gods did not directly issue any will.

Instead.

asked him a question.

But this question made Su Kebu lose his mind, and the whole person was dumbfounded on the spot.

God said.

"Sukob!"

"If you can become a god."

"What kind of **** do you want to be?"

Sukob's heart was blank. He was so shocked by this question that he didn't move. He even thought that he had heard it wrong.

In other words, the gods were wrong.

But this feeling is itself a blasphemy.

He could only say in horror.

"god!"

"I don't understand, what is your will?"

Although Sukob had heard the will of the gods before, he had also heard of some things.

But he had never thought about it in this regard, or he didn't dare to think about it at all.

But now the gods proved to him that it was all true.

Asai, the **** of truth and knowledge, continued: "I told you that the apostles are not the end."

"Because when you become apostles, I will choose my followers from among my apostles."

Asai lowered his head, and after the light and shadow that Su Kebu could not see clearly, his eyebrows raised a smile.

"Don't you always pray to me, and pray to me again and again; hope I can give you a response, and hope that the gods will create an ideal kingdom for you?"

"Sukob!"

"If one day, you can respond as a god."

Asai paused, as if looking at Sukobu's heart.

"You will choose..."

"What kind of **** do you want to be?"

Su Kebu couldn't say a word, and just knelt on the ground so stupidly.

He dared not answer, even if not answering was an offense in itself, he dared not speak.

Asai spoke again.

"Sukob!"

"Looks like you're not ready for the future."

The **** waved his hand.

The light disappeared, and Sukob felt himself falling from the sky.

All the dust has settled, and the dome's painting no longer fluctuates.

And Sukob also returned to the underground palace.

Sukob still kept his head up, motionless, like a wax figure.

After a long time, he stood up.

He ignored the others, ignored everyone's cheers, but walked out of the underground palace blankly and came outside.

It is afternoon outside now, a very normal afternoon.

There were no visions, and no rain; the sky was not sunny, just a little gloomy.

But on such an ordinary afternoon, Su Kebu, who thought he was ordinary and ordinary, was thinking about a question that mortals would never dare to think about.

"I, become a god?"

"My kind of person?"

"Can I do it too?"

before.

He always raised his head and looked up at the temple of the gods.

He knew that was his final destination.

He is a believer of the gods~lightnovelpub.net~ He doesn't have to think about anything, as long as he follows the will and guidance of the gods.

At this time, Su Kebu looked down the mountain and looked back at the world.

He recalled the words of God in his ears again.

"Sukob!"

"If one day, you can respond as a god."

"What kind of **** will you choose to be?"

When they were mortals, they always longed to pray to the gods to give them everything they wanted, to give them all the beauty and happiness.

If one day, he can become a god.

What will he do?

How can he do it?

What does he want to do?

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