Naturally, the flying machine that followed the puppet monster no longer had to run around in the vast and endless sand sea like before.

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

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

The Cup of Desire pinned to the chest of Oran's clothes suddenly turned around and looked towards the distant Moyuan King City.

"Lord Oran!"

"This city..."

Gamel spoke. He wanted to say something, but he only said half of it.

In the end, he could only say: "Is it the Demon Abyss 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 with each other by various corridors, cable bridges and stone bridges.

It not only has the antiquity and grandeur of the ancient and barbaric era, but also the amazingly complex and exquisite structure shows the prosperity of the Moyuan civilization.

While speaking, the aircraft and the magic carpet were already approaching the city.

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

"This is the Demon Abyss King City."

"What's wrong?"

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

Gamemel felt an indescribable shock in his heart. The prosperity of the previous era that Oran mentioned seemed to be reflected in this city.

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

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

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

Ray disembarked from the aircraft.

But the first thing he did was to clean up the sand on his body, using divine magic.

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

Ray patted his metal head, making a bang.

Only then did Gamel understand why these puppet monsters still had to wear clothes. The sand entering their metal shells would not only make them uncomfortable, but also cause inconvenience to their movements.

Afterwards, Lei led the two of them through the undulating maze-like city, walking among the tall buildings.

A large number of non-human beings can be seen in the city.

Metal puppets, clay pot puppets, and glass puppets walking on the corridor outside the building, and kite monsters passing by in the sky from time to time.

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

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

Ray finally stopped here, and said to Oran.

"Olan!"

"This time, we must stay longer and help me build a new aircraft."

"My flying machine is pretty good, it's fun to build flying machines."

Lei is very straightforward. He doesn't seem to know what it means to be polite, but he also knows that when people help, they must be rewarded.

Oran nodded, and at the same time said meaningfully.

"Maybe, I need some help from you too."

Ray left, and a voice came from the cup of desire.

"Lord Oran."

"Should I go in too?"

Gamel felt the power of the Demon Pyramid, and he seemed to see a huge force running through reality, connecting to an illusory and unknown dimension.

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

His emotions of anticipation 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 demon spirits.

It was very flat when listening to Oran.

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

But only when you really stand here, you can understand how solemn and sacred this is in the ordinary population.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Gamemel's mood changes at the moment.

Oran understood Gamemel's emotions, and even knew what he was secretly worried about, because they had witnessed what happened to a group of mortals when they met the gods not long ago.

"The other gods are different from the giant **** Ruhe. Because the giant **** Ruhe is too powerful, the impact of their every move is beyond imagination."

"Also, we are not blasphemers."

"So don't worry and be afraid."

"Gamell."

"Lord Elena is a noble, benevolent, and righteous god. He has helped me a lot."

Oran walked down step by step and entered the Demon Pyramid.

As soon as his eyes saw the ancient temple dedicated to the Creator, the entire domain space was turned upside down.

Oran looked around and knew he was no longer alive.

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

"Dream world."

"The kingdom of the gods."

Oran once traveled in the dream world with a family of creatures and fairies in the dream world, and he recognized this place at a glance.

The Demon Pyramid is a mythical prop, which is divided into two sides.

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

It's just that there are not many people who can enter this evil spirit pyramid.

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

Elena, the **** of demons, just stood there, but in the eyes of Oran and Gamel, they saw dense lines and brand marks emerging behind her, covering the sky and covering the earth.

Seeing the magic abyss of the ancient times turning into a whirlpool behind it, the will of countless people in the abyss of magic called His name.

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

Just looking at him, the two of them seemed to be suppressed by the heavy atmosphere of civilization and the coercion of mythology. They immediately lowered their heads and dared not look up.

Oran stepped forward to salute.

Even if the other party does not have the status of a god, he once had kindness to Oran.

Therefore, Oran respected Elena very much.

"The great demon god, Ms. Elena."

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

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

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

"Thank God Iva for his blessing."

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

"The new era naturally has new stories, even myths have to accept this fact."

"He doesn't have to comfort me."

Elena was as direct as ever, and Olan didn't know how to reply, after all, these words were not addressed to him.

What happened next was what Elena told Olan.

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

"Olan."

"Snake figures, dolls, and gods."

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

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

Oran replied: "Great Ms. Elena, maybe because I'm lucky enough."

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

"Everyone who can get to this point is lucky enough, but luck cannot last forever, so temporary luck is an opportunity for some people, and a disaster for others."

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

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

Having said that, Oran immediately went down to ask the **** in front of him.

"Lady 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 Olan.

Oran knew that this meant for him to continue talking.

So he spoke again.

"What do you think is the most important quality to be a god?"

"If you want to become a god, what is the most necessary thing?"

When the **** Iva told Oran that he would be his follower, he had been thinking about this question.

Although he had a new understanding of the relationship between gods and humans in the Kingdom of Lei Ze before, he now wants to ask a real god, a **** who has lived through an era, and a **** should have something.

If he wants to become a god, what must he have.

The other party told him: "You don't need any special qualities to become a god. There used to be a 'lucky guy' who could become a **** without needing anything."

As soon as these words came out, Oran was immediately dumbfounded, and Gamemel was even more dizzy from the topic of the gods, not knowing where he was.

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

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

What Gamemel screamed in his heart was: "Become a god?"

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

Elena's voice fell into memory, as if she was 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 with power, but without any reason or goal, eternal life is like poisonous wine to Him."

"He was locked in a bottle from birth, drifting on the boundless sea, unable to find a destination, and there was no anchor to hold him."

"Anhofus created him and gave him a mythical personality, but the person he hates the most is Anhofus."

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

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

"Olan!"

"Being a **** doesn't require any special qualities. Anyone can become a god."

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

"That's the reason to be a god, the reason to be a god."

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

"That's the most important thing."

"It is the anchor that keeps you steady and not lost in the long river of time."

"It is your boat, your anchor, and your lighthouse."

The delicate metal doll under Elena's hood didn't have any expression on its face, 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 capacity 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, eternal life 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 worn away."

"Everything you have will be wiped away 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."

Listening to Elena's words, Oran looked up at the god.

The gods in his eyes at this moment are completely different from what they used to be, and are no longer those empty terms such as stalwart, powerful, and eternal.

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

These characters can become gods not only because of power.

Also because they have an anchor that will never disappear, a heart that still shines in the long river of time.

Elena saw the confusion in Oran's heart, and finally asked him.

"Ivar 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 godly heart that can carry eternal life?"

"You really know how to be a god, have you really thought about what kind of **** you want to be?"

At this moment, Oran suddenly thought of Old Tut.

There is also the oath he made when he joined the Taling School with Tut when he was a teenager.

"Taling Profound Truth."

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

Oran seemed to faintly see a ray of light, which shone from a distance.

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

Oran: "I see, I want to find my own ship."

Oran shook his head, the light seemed to be getting closer in front of his eyes, what he saw was not a ship, but something else.

"Maybe something is different!"

"To me, that should be a tower."

"A tower that radiates light and is pure white."

Oran finally figured out something, and his expression changed slightly.

He finally expressed his gratitude to Elena, thanking the **** for his guidance.

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

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

"Master Elena, do you know one thing?"

"The Creator has come to the world."

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

"What did you say?"

As soon as Elena blurted out the words, she immediately understood what Alan said.

"You met..."

But this sentence was vetoed by Elena before she finished speaking.

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

"It's Ivar, right?"

"He saw the Creator."

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

The **** created by the dream master himself, the dream ferryman of the last era, he can face the existence of the creator, because he came from there.

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

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

"God Iva went to the lost kingdom in the sky, and went there to meet the gods who created everything, as well as the rulers."

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

"The Lost Kingdom of the Sky?"

"It's the city that descended from the gods."

"The place where the creator first descended, the city built by Jesser, the second wise king."

Having said that, His voice became a whisper that only he could hear.

"The gods descended there, are they thinking of the original wise **** king Laidlich?"

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

After finishing a sentence, he added.

"The Creator?"

Oran nodded, and Iva did see the creator, led by the master of dreams.

He even heard the guidance and oracle of the Creator.

Oran talked about the fact that the gods came to the city of gods, and the cause and effect he experienced.

In the end, it was told that the Creator left Lei Ze's news.

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 Demon Pyramid in the dream world, only Ailiana stood alone on a high place, guarding the temple built by the people of the Demon Abyss left over from the previous era.

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

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

Only the outline is seen, but the appearance is not visible.

"pity!"

"I haven't seen your figure, even if I can just witness your brilliance."

Elena thought about it for a long time.

The original annoyance and regret gradually let go.

Because he has no way to see the Creator, no way to leave this tower of demon spirits.

He is a **** who ascended using mythological props, and cannot leave the pyramid of demon spirits; he bought the freedom of the demon spirits at the price of being eternally bound.

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

Even if he arrives at the God's Descended City like Iva, it is unlikely that he will enter it in the end.

but.

He was thinking again.

If God Yin Sai can also come to the city of Demon Abyss, he, a believer, may also be lucky enough to meet the Creator.

But thinking about it, it seems impossible.

Although the Demon Abyss King City was also established by Jesser, it can even be traced back to an earlier era than the City of Gods.

But in terms of meaning, there is no comparison with the City of Gods.

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

Just like the Sanye people regard the city of servants of the gods and the holy mountain as holy places, but there is a holy place for them to welcome the **** Insai, the destination of faith from King Jesser to the end of the day, and it is the sleeping place of generations of Sanye people land.

But that is only meaningful to the Sanye people, and to the Creator, the city of the gods is naturally more meaningful.

Elena thought, maybe this is why the Creator came 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 a descendant of the first King of the Demon Abyss, and he learned from the first generation of truth sage Sang De'an. Although he is a citizen of the Demon Abyss, he also inherits the will of two generations of saints.

What he heard the most when he was a child was the story of the first King of the Demon Abyss and the saints making a pilgrimage together.

Naturally, he also hoped that one day, he would also be able to board the legendary land bestowed by the gods and walk in the sea of ​​flowers in the sun.

But.

When she was 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 are meaningless in front of the Creator.

Finally, He slowly approached the statue of Insay.

"This is the era when the divine moon comes, and this is the era when the Creator walks in the world."

"This is the best of times and an era full of hope."

Having said that, Elena's words changed.

"The demon family."

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

Elena looked outside the Pyramid of Demon Spirits.

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

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

He plans to live in the Demon Abyss King City for a period of time, where he will conduct an experiment that he has long wanted to start.

At this time, Gamel suddenly asked Oran a question.

"Lord Oran!"

"You want to become a god?"

Oran didn't hide it: "I didn't think about it before, but God Iva hopes that I can become someone who can walk with Him and become His follower."

"Gamell."

"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, civilizations are moving forward, and everything is moving forward."

"Because this is what the Creator wants to see, and it is the will of the Supreme God."

Gamel: "Why do I feel that the Creator you mentioned is not the same as what I know?"

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

Because he once heard the three-leaf symbiont say it once, but the other party could call Insai God a god, but when he uttered the name of Insai God, he almost disappeared in this world directly.

Perhaps he would have disappeared if San Rafael, the storage fairy, had not saved him.

"You'll know, given the chance."

Gamel didn't get the answer, but suddenly remembered the temple on the Demon Pyramid.

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

The sight of an ancient **** guarding another god's temple like bodyguards and servants is astounding just to think about.

In a vacant house in Moyuan King City, a brand new resident ushered in.

Oran had already taken out one thing after another from his interspatial ring, and placed them all over the room, including many alchemist's utensils.

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

These cups of desire are placed in a cover, and there is a ritual array on the cover, as if they are afraid that they will escape.

Oran was sitting in front of the table, holding a notebook of alchemy in his hand.

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

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

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

Then, the contents of that page were read aloud.

"Everyone knows to look up and look at the stars in the sky."

"They all want to have wings, to fly with the wind."

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

"Because building a ladder is too troublesome and takes too long, it may not be possible to build this ladder until I die."

"only."

"Not everyone can grow wings, and the wind doesn't come every moment."

"The gifted people who grow wings will eventually turn into legends and disappear in history, which cannot be repeated; the lucky ones who fly against the wind will eventually end as the wind stops, and no one cares about them."

"They changed only themselves, not the world."

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

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

"That time period."

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

Oran recalled his journey along the way. He had seen the divisions and struggles in the Land of the Rising Sun in the past, and he had also led the White Tower Alchemy Alliance to found a country.

He saw the blind obedience of mortals to faith in the Kingdom of Lei Ze, and he saw how terrible ignorance is.

Sometimes he even doubts the significance of the birth of wisdom species.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the birth of the wisdom species meant 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 ordinary people, the efforts of individual geniuses.

Even, the power of the gods is needed.

Olan felt that he might be part of the force driving this process.

At least, he wants to be this force.

"I want to create a whole new world, a civilized world like never before."

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

"Old Tut, lend me your wish!"

"We're going to make it happen together."

After finishing speaking, Oran's body suddenly burst into light.

A lamp of divine deeds emerged from his body, and countless shadows of lamp spirits leaped from within 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 the height of half a person.

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

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

Oran watched its birth, and suddenly lifted the lid.

This time, this weird lifeform didn't run away, but rubbed against Oran's palm.

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

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"It was born out of human desire."

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

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

Oran gave his own answer here.

"It can also be called a wish."

Oran is going to use it as the core to create the ultimate mystery of the Taling School.

Tallinn.

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

A living body that can follow a wish until it is fulfilled.

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