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Following the flying machine of the puppet demon, naturally there is no need to run around in the endless sandy sea like before.

When night was about to fall, the Demon Abyss King City was finally looming at the end of the sky.

The whole city is surrounded by a layer of barrier, and the wind and sand outside cannot invade it at all.

Don't the cup of desire on the chest of Oran's clothes suddenly turned the flower cup and looked towards the distant Moyuan King City.

"Master Oran!"

"This city..."

Gamer opened his mouth to speak. He originally wanted to say something, but he only said half of it.

In the end, he could only say: "Is it the Moyuan King City?"

Because he didn't know what words to use to describe the city.

The majestic appearance, the thick city walls; the towering and strange buildings are connected to each other by various corridors, rope bridges and stone bridges.

It has both the ancient and grandeur of the ancient and barbaric era, and the complex and intricate structure that makes people breathtaking, and shows the once prosperity of the Moyuan civilization.

While speaking, the flying machine and the magic carpet have approached the city.

Oran sat on the magic carpet, answering Gamer's question.

"This is the Demon Abyss King City."

"What's wrong?"

Gamer: "It feels like I've come to another world."

There was an indescribable shock in Gamer's heart. The corner of the prosperity of the previous era that Oran said seemed to be reflected in this city.

Although he couldn't see the lost country on the cloud, he was fortunate enough to see the Demon Abyss King City in the sand sea.

It also gave Gamer a more intuitive understanding of the ancient times.

The aircraft fell nimbly, passed through the tall city gate, and the magic carpet slipped in behind.

Ray disembarked from the aircraft.

But the first thing he did was to clean up the sand on his body and use magical techniques.

"This is the worst point here. There is sand everywhere you go."

Ray patted his metal head and made a thud.

It was only then that Gamer understood why these puppets and demons still had to wear clothes. The sand entering the metal shell would not only make them uncomfortable, but also cause inconvenience to their movements.

After that, Lei led the two of them all the way through the ups and downs of the city like a labyrinth, walking among the tall buildings.

There are a lot of shadows of inhuman existence in the city.

The figures of metal puppets, clay pot puppets, and glass puppets walking on the corridor outside the building, and kite demons passing by in the sky from time to time.

This fantastic city is matched with the endless yellow sand on the outer layer, so that everything here is filled with the magnificence and fantasy of a mythical world.

In a trance, they passed by a palace and came to the Pyramid of Demons.

Ray finally stopped here and spoke to Oran.

"Olan!"

"You must stay a little longer this time, and help me build a new aircraft."

"My aircraft is very good, and building aircraft is very interesting."

Lei is very cheerful. He doesn't seem to know what it means to be polite, but he also knows that people need to be rewarded for helping them.

Oran nodded and said meaningfully.

"Perhaps, I also need some help from you."

Ray left, and a voice came from the Cup of Desire.

"Master Oran."

"Am I going in too?"

Gamer felt the power of the Pyramid of Demons. He seemed to see a huge force running through reality and connecting to an illusory and unknown dimension.

That power does not belong to mortals, it is called myth.

The emotion he was expecting turned into fear and hesitation in an instant.

Because he knew that as long as he walked into it, he would see a god, the legendary **** of demons.

It was very flat when listening to Oran.

Going to see a **** seems like that.

But only when you really stand here can you understand how solemn and sacred this is in the eyes of ordinary people.

So, it's not surprising that Gamer's mood changes at the moment.

Oran understood Gamer's emotions, and even knew what he was vaguely worried about, because not long ago, a group of mortals had witnessed the fate of the gods. They had witnessed it with their own eyes.

"Other gods are different from the giants of Ruhe. Because the giants of Ruhe are too powerful, the impact of their every move is beyond imagination."

"Also, we are not blasphemers."

"So don't worry and be afraid."

"Gamer."

"Sir Elena is a noble, merciful, and righteous deity. He has helped me a lot."

Oran walked down step by step and entered the Pyramid of Demons.

Just looking at the ancient temple dedicated to the Creator, the entire domain space was turned upside down.

Oran looked around and knew that he was no longer in this world.

He looked at the deep, endless darkness in the distance,

"Dream world."

"The kingdom of the gods."

Oran used to travel in the dream world with the fairy creatures in the dream world, and he recognized it at a glance.

The Pyramid of Demons is a mythical prop, it is divided into two sides.

The inverted pyramid is in the world, and the upright pyramid is in the dream world.

It's just that there are not many people who can enter this Pyramid of True Demons.

There is a temple on the Pyramid of Demons, and in the temple stands the statue of Elena, the **** of demons. At this moment, the **** is looking at Oran under the statue.

Elena, the **** of demons, was just standing there, but in Oran and Gamer's eyes, they saw dense lines and imprints emerging behind it, overwhelming the sky.

Seeing the Demon Abyss of the Primordial Era turning into a vortex behind it, the will of countless people of the Demon Abyss called his name.

She is the heir to the will of the people of Demon Abyss and the last bearer of the entire civilization.

Just looking at him, the two seemed to be suppressed by the heavy aura of civilization and the power of mythology, so they couldn't lift their heads, and immediately lowered their heads and didn't dare to look up.

Oran stepped forward to salute.

Even if the other party did not have the identity of a god, he used to have kindness to Oran.

Therefore, Oran respects Elena very much.

"The great **** of demons, Lady Elena."

"God Iva asked me to bring you his blessings, congratulations on your return from the ancient and barbaric years, and ascending the throne of God in this era."

"May you find everything you once had and restore the glory of Moyuan civilization."

Elena's voice came from above, it should be a noble lady, but it has a strong feeling, like a knight made of steel.

"Thank God Iva for the blessing for me."

"It's just that everything in the past has passed, just like the years can't be turned back."

"A new era will naturally have new stories, and even myths have to accept this fact."

"He doesn't have to comfort me."

Elena was as direct as always, so that Oran didn't know how to answer, after all, these words were not addressed to him.

The next words were what Elena told Oran.

Elena looked at Oran's **** form and suddenly felt a little bit touched.

"Olan."

"Snake man, puppet, **** figure."

"Every time I see you, it seems to change."

"When I see you next time, in what form will you stand in front of me?"

Oran replied: "The great lady Elena, maybe because I'm lucky enough."

Elena chuckled lightly, she didn't seem to think much of the word luck.

"Everyone who can get to this point is lucky enough, but luck can't be maintained all the time, so temporary luck is an opportunity for some people, and a disaster for others."

"Olan, you can be favored by the fairies in the forest, and you can be valued by God Iva."

"You have qualities that other people don't have."

Having said that, Oran immediately went down and asked the **** in front of him.

"Ms. Elena."

"I have always had a doubt on the way here, and I have a question I want to ask you."

Elena didn't speak, just looked at Oran.

Oran knew that this was what he meant to say.

So he spoke again.

"What do you think is the most important characteristic of being a god?"

"If you want to become a god, what do you need most?"

When God Ivar told Oran that he would become his Servant, he had been thinking about this issue.

Although he had a new understanding of the relationship between gods and people in the country of Leize before, but now he wants to ask a real god, a **** who has lived an era, a **** should have something.

If he wants to become a god, what must he possess?

But the other party told him: "Being a **** does not require any characteristics. There was once a 'lucky person' who could become a **** without needing anything."

As soon as these words came out, Oran was dumbfounded, and Gamel was even more dizzy by the topic of this god, and didn't know where he was.

Oran couldn't understand how such an existence could exist.

"You don't need anything to become a god?"

What Gamer cried out in his heart was, "Becoming a god?"

Elena: "Because he was a **** from birth, but he was not born with blessings, but was born in nightmares and disasters."

Elena's voice fell into memory, as if recalling the ancient and wild past.

"He is a villain in a bottle, an evil **** born in a bottle."

"A myth created by Anhofus."

"Empty power, but without any reason and goal, eternal life is like poisonous wine to him."

"He was born in a bottle, wandering on the boundless sea, unable to find his destination, and without his anchor."

"Anhofus created him and gave him the personality of mythology, but the person he hated most was Anhofus."

Oran didn't know who Anhofus was, and it was difficult to understand what an existence that could create myths was like, let alone the tragic and pain behind those myths and epics in the ancient times.

Elena woke up from her memory and stood quietly in front of the temple, looking down.

"Olan!"

"It doesn't take any characteristics to become a god, anyone can become a god."

"But becoming a **** is just the beginning."

"The reason to be God, the reason to be God."

"In the long river of time, that obsession that can't be forgotten even through the ages."

"That's the most important thing."

"It's the anchor that keeps you from getting lost in the long river of time."

"It's the boat on which you spend your years, your anchor, and your beacon."

The face of the delicate metal doll under Elena's hood did not show any expression, and said words as cold as metal.

"If you still have doubts, it means that you don't have the heart to become a god, and you don't have the energy to carry eternal life."

"It also means that you will become another villain in a bottle."

"Fall into arrogance under power, fall into confusion under power, and finally go to destruction under power."

"Olan, immortality is not a reward but a punishment for those who do not have the heart of a god."

"Because in these ancient years, everything will be consumed."

"Everything you have will be wiped out in the end, leaving only an immortal body, a body without a heart."

"Time may not kill your body, but it can kill your heart and your fragile will."

Oran listened to Elena's words and looked up at the god.

The gods in his eyes at the moment are completely different from before, and they are no longer empty nouns such as stalwart, powerful, and eternal.

He seemed to see a shining heart surging inside the figure in that high place.

These characters can become gods, not just because of power.

Also because they have a pair of anchors that will never disappear, a heart that still shines in the passing of time.

Seeing Oran's confusion, Elena finally asked him.

"Iva chose you to be his servant, but the final choice is still in your hands."

"Have you really thought about what kind of **** you want to be?"

Oran didn't speak, he was also asking himself at the moment.

"Olan!"

"Do you have such a divine heart that can carry eternal life?"

"Do you really know how to be a god, and what kind of **** do you really want to be?"

At this moment, Oran suddenly thought of old Tut.

There is also the oath that he made when he and Tut joined the Taring School when they were young.

"Taling Profound Truth."

Taling Profound Truth is not the belief of a certain person, but the common concept and pursuit of their group of alchemists.

Oran seemed to see a ray of light faintly, and the light came from a distance.

The light guides his direction and also shines into his heart.

Oran: "I understand, I want to find my boat."

Oran shook his head. The light seemed to be getting closer and closer in front of him. What he saw was not a ship, but something else.

"Maybe something is different!"

"For me, it should be a tower."

"A tower that radiates light, pure white."

Oran finally figured out what to do, and his expression changed a little.

He finally thanked Elena for her guidance.

Just the moment he turned to leave, Oran seemed to remember something.

He stood up straight and spoke to Elena, the **** of demons, very seriously.

"Sir Elena, do you know something?"

"The creator has come to the world."

Elena didn't seem to react for a while, or she couldn't believe what Oran was saying.

"What did you say?"

As soon as Elena blurted out, she immediately understood what Oran meant.

"You met..."

But before this sentence was finished, Elena rejected it.

"No, it's impossible, you can't see him."

"Is it Iva?"

"He saw the creator."

After thinking about it, only Iva could see the Creator.

This **** made by the master of the dream world, and the ferryman of the dream world in the last era, only then can He face the existence of the Creator, because He originally came from there.

Oran: "When I was passing through the Thunder Swamp, I came across Lei Ze's Sky Giant God."

"After telling God Iva, he told me that the creator has come to the world."

"God Iva went to the lost country in the sky, and went there to meet the gods who created everything, and the masters."

When Elena heard the name Lost Country, she was puzzled at first, and then she remembered something.

"The lost kingdom of the sky?"

"It's the city where the gods descended, right?"

"The place where the creator first came, the city built by the second-generation king of wisdom, Jesser."

Speaking of which, his voice turned into a whisper that only he could hear.

"When the gods descended there, are they thinking of the original Wisdom God King Lederiki?"

After Elena whispered, she suddenly asked Oran, "Has he seen it?"

After saying a sentence, he added.

"The Creator?"

Oran nodded, Iva did see the creator, under the leadership of the master of dreams.

He even heard the guidance and oracles of the Creator.

Oran talked about the fact that the gods descended on the city of God's Arrival, and the causes and consequences of what he experienced.

In the end, it was said that the creator left Lei Ze's movement.

Since then, no one knows where the Creator has gone, and no one knows where He will come next.

Elena, the **** of demons, fell silent and stood quietly in front of the temple.

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Oran left and returned to the present world through the gate of the Pyramid of Demons.

On the Pyramid of True Demons in the Dream Realm, only Elena stood alone at a high place, guarding the temple built by the people of Demon Abyss left over from the previous era.

He didn't know how long he stood there, and finally turned around and entered the temple.

Elena stood in the temple, looking at the simple and delicate deity statue that seemed to be covered with a layer of white gauze.

Only the outline can be seen, but the face cannot be seen.

"pity!"

"I didn't see you, even if I could only see your brilliance."

Elena thought about it for a long time.

The original annoyance and regret, but gradually let go.

Because he has no way to see the creator, and no way to leave this tower of demons.

He is a **** who used mythical props to ascend, and cannot leave this pyramid of demons; he traded for the freedom of the demons at the price of being bound for eternity.

And she felt that even if he could leave the Tower of Demons and go to the City of God's Arrival.

Even if he arrives at the City of God's Arrival like Iva, he is unlikely to enter it in the end.

but.

He was thinking again in his heart.

If God Insai can also come to the city of Demon Abyss, He, the believer, may also be fortunate enough to meet the Creator.

But after thinking about it, it seems unlikely.

Although the Demon Abyss King City was also founded by Yesel, it can even be traced back to an era older than the City of God's Arrival.

But in terms of significance, there is no comparison with the City of God's Arrival.

Because it is not the city that is sacred, but the land.

Just like the three-leafed people regard the city of servants and the holy mountain as holy places, but there is the holy place for them to welcome the **** Insai, from King Jesser to the end of the faith, it is the sleeping place of generations of three-leaf people. land.

But that's only the meaning for the Sanye, and for the Creator, it is more meaningful to be the city of God's descent.

Elena wanted to come, maybe this is the reason why the Creator descended there.

In the end, Elena could only have regret in her voice.

"Perhaps everything has already been arranged. Whoever can see you is the guide of fate."

"I'm just an ordinary believer, maybe I haven't been able to see your glory."

Elena is the descendant of the first-generation Moyuan King. He studied with the first-generation truth sage Sandan. Although he is a citizen of Moyuan, he also inherits the will of two generations of saints.

When he was young, what he heard the most was the story of the first-generation King of Moyuan and the saints making a pilgrimage together.

He naturally also hoped that one day, he would also be able to board the legendary land given by God and walk in the sea of ​​flowers of the sun.

But.

As a mortal, she was thinking.

As an apostle, she was thinking.

When she was a god, she was still thinking.

Perhaps whether it is a mortal or a god, these two identities have no meaning in the face of the Creator.

In the end, He slowly approached the idol of Insai.

"This is the era when the moon comes, this is the era when the creator walks in the world."

"This is the best era, and it's also an era full of hope."

Speaking of which, Elena's words changed.

"The demon family."

"What role does the successor of Moyuan civilization play in this era?"

Elena looked outside the Pyramid of Demons.

The entire Demon Abyss City, the entire kingdom of demons, all appeared before his eyes.

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After coming out of the Pyramid of Demons, Oran was not ready to leave here.

He plans to live in Moyuan King City for a while, and conduct an experiment here that he wanted to start for a long time.

At this time, Gamer suddenly asked Oran a question.

"Master Oran!"

"You want to become a god?"

Oran didn't hide it: "I didn't think about it before, but God Iva wants me to be someone who can walk with him and become his servant."

"Gamer."

"A true believer is not a person who blindly follows the faith, but a person who can truly inherit the will of the gods and walk with the gods."

"A new era is coming, the gods are moving forward, civilization is moving forward, everything is moving forward."

"Because this is what the creator wants to see, and it is the will of the supreme god."

Gamer: "Why do I feel that the creator you are talking about is not the same one I know?"

Oran knew the name of God Insai, but he dared not say it.

Because he once heard the three-leaf symbiote recite it once, but the other party could call Insai God a god, but when he pronounced Insai God's name, he almost disappeared into this world.

If it wasn't for the storage fairy, Saint Raphael, who saved him, maybe he would have disappeared.

"If you have a chance, you will know."

Gamer didn't get an answer, but suddenly remembered the temple on the Pyramid of Demons.

It was obviously the hall of another god, and the **** of demons moved his idol outside, guarding the hall like a guard.

Just thinking about the sight of an ancient **** guarding another god's temple like guards and servants is shocking.

In a vacant house in Moyuan King City, a brand new guest was welcomed.

Aolan had taken out one thing after another from his space ring, and filled the whole room, among which there were many alchemists' utensils.

On the table, there are several cups of desire of different sizes.

These cups of desire are placed inside covers, and there is this ritual array on the covers, as if they were afraid that they would escape.

Oran sat at the table with an alchemy notebook in his hand.

It was the alchemy notebook of Old Tut, Oran's best friend.

He flipped through the contents of the notebook, over and over again, and finally turned to the first page.

He first read the content of the preface, and finally leaned back in his chair and looked out the window.

Then, he read out the contents of that page with his voice.

"Everyone knows to raise their heads and look at the stars in the sky."

"They all want to put on wings and fly in the wind."

"But no one bowed their heads and built the ladder to the sky."

"Because it's too troublesome to build a ladder, and it takes too long. Maybe until I die, this ladder can't be built."

"only."

"Not everyone can grow wings, and the wind doesn't come all the time."

"People with extraordinary talents who grow wings will eventually become legends and disappear into history, which cannot be repeated; the lucky ones who fly in the wind will eventually end when the wind stops, and no one cares."

"They only changed themselves, not the world."

"But as long as we have a ladder to the sky, it's like the ancient snake people built the tower to the sky in the city of life."

"We will each go to the sky and touch the stars."

"that age."

"Everyone can grow wings, and everyone can fly against the wind."

Oran recalled that he had come this way. He had seen the divisions and struggles in the Land of Sunrise in the past, and he had also led the White Tower Alchemy Alliance to found the country.

He saw the blind obedience of mortals to faith in the Land of Reze, and he saw how terrible ignorance is.

Sometimes he even doubts the meaning of the birth of the Wisdom Seed.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the birth of the Wisdom Seed was the meaning of its existence.

It is a process of continuous progress towards civilization.

But this process does not come out of thin air. It requires the efforts of mortals and geniuses.

Even, it needs the power of gods.

Oran thinks he may be part of the force driving this process.

At least, he wants to be this force.

"I want to create a whole new world, an unprecedented civilized world."

Oran looked at the alchemy notebook in his hand, and the figure of old Tut appeared in front of him.

"Old Tut, lend me your wish!"

"Let's make it happen together~lightnovelpub.net~ After he finished speaking, Oran's body suddenly burst into light.

A lamp of divine deed emerged from his body, and countless shadows of lamp spirits leaped from the lamp.

In the end, the light turned into a shadow and poured into the glass cover in front of him.

poured into the cup of desire.

The Cup of Desire immediately began to grow wildly, reaching half a person's height.

A face grew out of the flower cup, which looked somewhat similar to Oran.

It's just that it has no memory, no wisdom, and only a wisp of obsession.

Oran watched its birth and suddenly lifted the lid.

This time, this strange lifeform did not escape, but rubbed against Oran's palm.

Oran can feel its will and desire because it is its own will and desire.

About his and the old Tut's desire to create a towering spirit, about the ultimate mystery pursued by generations of the towering school, and about their expectations for the future.

"It was born from human desire."

"If it is said that desire makes people sink."

"If it can bring happiness and desire to people, what is it?"

Here, Oran gave his answer.

"It can also be called a wish."

Oran plans to use it as the core to make the ultimate mystery of the Taring School.

Tarling.

An existence that has an independent personality consciousness, but will never betray.

A living being that can follow the wish and continue to implement it until the wish is fulfilled.