The latest website: The red-haired demigod slowly walked towards Ackerman, his powerful posture and boundless pressure overwhelmed him, as if a storm had wrapped a lone boat in the sea.

The sea of ​​red flowers spread to the end of the sky.

In front of the myth, the originally tall and stable pyramid makes people feel crumbling.

"Ackermann."

"The last generation of the king of snakes, the descendant of Pence."

"Who seduced you, who is pushing you, who gave you these evil powers and forbidden knowledge that do not belong to you?"

"Is it Xiao?"

"Is it the king of the abyss?"

"Or another god?"

When the **** opened his mouth, he said Ackermanmon's name and his identity.

But it is obvious that the gods are more concerned about the existence behind him, doubting whether anyone has other thoughts about Suinhol.

Ackermanmon told the Scarlet Goddess: "No one."

Crimson Goddess: "Then why did you make ghouls?"

Under the suppression of the power of the gods, Ackerman said involuntarily: "I want to be an existence like you, an existence that is not subject to any constraints."

The scarlet goddess frowned: "There are many kinds of powers to pursue, but yours is not recognized."

Ackermanmon: "It's not recognized, but I still want it."

Having said that, there seems to be nothing more to say.

The Crimson Goddess looked at Ackerman, and seemed to be vaguely certain that Ackerman was not the God of Original Sin.

After all, the Evil God of Original Sin had resisted the attack of the troll Luhe, and even the gate of original sin had been demolished. The Crimson Goddess did not believe that the other party could wake up so quickly.

"It seems that no matter what era, there will always be people who put their own desires above everything else."

The Crimson Goddess looked at this pyramid again, from which all ghouls were born.

"No matter what race is born in this world, there is a reason for it. The emergence of life does not matter whether it is good or evil, because each race may be evil to other races."

"This may also be the reason why the Crown of Wisdom answers your oath."

"But unfortunately, I can't allow existences like you to wreak havoc on the land of Suinhol."

"Especially, under the control of someone like you."

"Ackermanmon!"

The gods pronounced the name of Ackermanmon and gave him the judgment of death.

The voice fell.

The red-haired demigod stood in the sea of ​​flowers, lowered his waist and took off a cup of blood mist.

Twisting it in his hand, he blew a breath toward the pyramid.

The petals are scattered.

A blood-colored hurricane pierced through the sky.

In Ackerman's eyes, the red sea of ​​flowers disappeared, and the stars in the sky also disappeared.

The blood-colored storm swept out, and the entire tomb pyramid was involved in it together with Ackerman, and it was to be crushed into powder together.

But at the moment when the storm was generated, another ritual inside the pyramid was also fully activated.

The layers of light spread out and turned into a layer of light.

It's just that the storm didn't stop at all, shrinking and rolling towards the pyramid.

pity.

The pyramid cast by countless people, and the ritual array created by the huge extraordinary materials and powers, is not worth mentioning in front of the real **** at this moment, and it can't resist the power of the other party's breath.

In just a moment, I saw that the enchantment began to dissolve.

The pyramids began to shake violently, making the sound of being about to collapse.

Ackermanmon seemed to be dying.

He stimulated the power of the entire pyramid, and countless insects spread down from the pyramid, some as long as tens of meters, and some as small as a grain of rice.

A large number of bugs emit light and merge with the enchantment of the pyramid.

He has exhausted all his strength, but in the face of the power of the gods, it has no effect at all.

In the end, he could only open his hands to the blood-colored storm.

"Death is just the beginning."

"Not the end."

Immediately after.

The storm engulfed everything, and the ritual enchantment was violently obliterated.

The storm lifted the pyramid up layer by layer in a blood-colored hurricane, and boulders flew into the sky.

Ackermanmon's Spirit of Curse Seal was destroyed, and the silver worm of the Spirit of Curse Seal turned into dust in the blink of an eye, and collapsed back into Ackermanmon's body.

Following that, Akerman's body was also submerged along with it.

His flesh was wiped out by the storm, and only a skeleton remained.

Ackerman is dead.

But the scarlet goddess felt very strange, the other party seemed to be begging for death on purpose.

The Crimson Goddess waved and stopped the terrible storm.

Countless boulders fell from the sky, and the once magnificent pyramid turned into a pile of rocks at this moment.

In the end, Ackerman's skeleton also fell from the air and hit the ground.

The Crimson Goddess walked towards the front, but suddenly felt something.

He raised his head and looked into the air.

An invisible door opened, and the ancient laws originating from the ancient times acted on the present world and gathered here.

"The law of creation?"

"A dream of life?"

The Crimson Goddess suddenly recalled something.

A long, long time ago, the original sin **** Xiao also seemed to have used a technique, using the dream of life as the anchor, so that the magical props had the power as the core of the ritual, and could be hidden in the depths of the dream world to affect the real world.

Ackermanmon is indeed dead, truly gone.

However, under the power of the last ritual, his dream flew to a distant world with the magical item Silver Worm.

The dream world is also known as the kingdom of the gods.

The Crimson Goddess frowned, she could already be sure that this was the method Xiao used.

"Divine Art Item Destined Puppet of the String?"

"This set again."

The props produced by this method are not powerful to the gods, at least in terms of positive abilities, the gods can easily destroy them or the power derived from them.

But it's weird and disgusting.

Because it is difficult to eliminate and eradicate, and the oath of wisdom issued by Ackerman, it adds to the level of trouble.

Although the Crimson Goddess saw what Ackermanmon wanted to do, she didn't understand what it meant.

Ackerman died, and he merged his dream of life with props. What did he want to do?

The destined puppet was used by Xiao to resurrect himself, and it was the dream of Xiao's servant Barrow.

And Ackermann himself is completely dead, and he himself has become a dream of life. Who else does he want to resurrect?

"Unreasonable."

The Crimson Goddess can even understand Shaw, but not Ackermanmon.

Because what Xiao does has no bottom line, but the purpose is clear.

And the guy in front of him can only be described as unreasonable.

at last.

The Crimson Goddess picked up Ackermanmon's skull, and the birth of the ghoul seemed to be inevitable the moment the oath of the Wisdom Crown was issued.

If so, this might be useful in the future.

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Ackermanmon's dream of life keeps floating upwards.

He felt that the memories of his life began to condense, and finally turned into a bubble with many colors.

Black, white and gray are mixed with various other colors, and in the bubbles, a silver bug is constantly wriggling.

There was movement in the distance.

A giant ship emitting a golden light came from tearing through the darkness. His movement method was very special. Sometimes it looked far away, and sometimes it looked very close.

But in the end, suddenly, before the dream of this life was reached.

It is the serial number 2 Sacred Ship.

The light from the golden giant ship swept down, but did not lead the dream of this life onto the ship.

This is not unusual.

When such a strange thing happened, the steel giant attached to the bottom of the ship moved.

The ramrod who was the head twisted his head and opened his eyes little by little.

Look at this bubble.

Even, I directly saw the residual consciousness in the bubble that Ackermann had not dissipated.

"Your dream is not pure, you can't enter the fantasy star sea."

Ackermanmon's last consciousness still remained, looking at the golden ship, and talking to the head of the steel giant at the bow.

"You are the sacred boat, the big boat that leads the dream of life?"

"It really does exist!"

When I was young, I thought it was a fairy tale, a story.

But now it is discovered that everything is a real reality.

The Sacred Ark said, "You haven't answered my question."

Ackermanmon: "I don't want to fall into the fantasy sea of ​​stars."

"People like me can't pass the test."

"It's better to stay here than to have a nightmare forever."

The head of the sacred boat told him: "Only beautiful dreams are eternal, and nightmares will gradually fade away over time. This is the mercy of the God of Creation."

"And even if it's a nightmare, you can see your past friends and relatives, and say a final goodbye to them, at least it's better than staying here alone."

"The endless cycle of loneliness, the long dark captivity, is more terrifying than a nightmare."

"In the human world, your body is not yet completely dead, or your brain is almost dead."

"While your last consciousness is still there, you can choose to follow me."

"After a while, you will completely become a shadow in the dream of life, and then you will not be able to make a choice, because at that time you are truly and completely dead, and the choice made by the shadow of memory is in I don't count."

Ackerman felt that he had entered the dream world for a while, and his body had not been completely erased by the scarlet goddess?

He wondered if the time in the dream world was much slower, or that his current state had slowed down the sense of time.

Above the bubbles, Ackerman's face emerged, looking at the Sacred Ship.

"No, I'm still used to being alone."

"One is freer."

"They may also not want to see me."

The steel head on the Sacred Ship looks a little rough, but it makes people feel more friendly and friendly when speaking.

"But apart from the fantasy star sea, without the blessing of eternal dreams, the dream of life cannot be maintained forever."

"When your obsession dissipates, so will the bubble."

Ackermanmon: "I have something I want to do, and I'm going to make it happen."

The Sacred Ark saw Akerman's dream and suddenly remembered something.

"A long, long time ago, there seems to be someone who did something like this."

Ackerman asked him, "What kind of obsession does he have?"

Sacred Ship: "He wants to resurrect his master."

Ackermanmon: "Did he do it?"

Sacred Ark: "I don't know, I used to see it when I traveled to and from the dream world, but it has disappeared recently."

"I don't know if it was a success or if it completely dissipated."

Ackermann asked, "How long has that dream existed?"

Sacred Ship: "From the last era until now."

Ackermanmon: "How long was that?"

Sacred Ship: "I didn't count it, maybe 250 million years, I heard from the goblins."

In the bubble, Ackerman's face froze: "Billion?"

Ackermann asked the sacred boat again: "What kind of obsession is worth waiting for, and who is his master?"

Ackerman probably knew the other party's name, but he couldn't help but ask.

Sacred Boat: "It seems to be called Xiao."

Ackerman called out what people called him in this era: "Original Sin God."

Finally, Ackermann asked, "What is the name of the owner of that dream?"

The Sacred Ship thought for a moment: "It's called Barrow."

Ackerman muttered the name and remembered the mural left by the feathered snake Kurmis, which was the scene of the return of the original sin god.

It seemed that Barrow finally succeeded, and his unimaginably long wait finally came to an end.

Finally, Ackermann said.

"But I don't have to wait that long because I'll be alive soon."

The magical item in the dream of life, the silver worm, turns, bringing with it a powerful force, and it is also attached to the eternal oath of the ghouls and the plague blood curse.

"Soon I will be reborn in this world."

Talking and talking, all the memories are gathered.

The Sacred Boat saw this, so he left here. He still has more dreams of life to pick up.

Ackerman's consciousness sank into the dream little by little.

There, his life seemed to start anew.

When he was younger, his memory was very vague. The one thing he remembered most clearly was that stormy night.

At the foot of the majestic mountain of the origin of life, a city with a thousand-year history, the royal palace resides in the royal bloodline originating from Pence.

A snake-man general with a helmet led the army into the palace and told his mother that the previous king of snakes had died in the war with the Thunder Kingdom.

He didn't know what happened at that time, his mother looked at each other with trembling fear, but he smiled at each other in his mother's arms.

In the days after that, he never seemed to really laugh, except when madness took over the rationale.

Next, he became the king of snakes.

Someone told him that he was the master of this country, but someone else told him that the general named Dark Moon was the real master of this country.

He was very angry, but when he really saw the person named Dark Moon, he didn't even have the courage to look directly at him.

That person named Dark Moon is very strange. He gives people a sense of irresistible power, which is not derived from strength, but from the indescribable perseverance in the opponent's body.

He has ideals in his heart, and then uses his ideals to push other people into the abyss. He kills people with ideals and saves the country with ideals.

Some call him a butcher, others call him a hero.

But all this has nothing to do with Ackermanmon, because his world only has the buildings of the palace, with the gate as the boundary.

In addition to depression, this kind of life does not seem unacceptable.

But one day, his mother suddenly said to him excitedly.

"Ackermann."

"You are the real king of snakes, you must take back everything you have.

The next day, the mother died.

He died suddenly, and he could never forget that terrifying appearance.

Since then, not only has his face lost his expression, he has even been unable to sleep.

He was afraid that if he fell asleep, he would never wake up like his mother.

He wandered in the palace again and again, looking at the outside world, he wanted to escape there, but the towering wall seemed to be an insurmountable barrier for him.

As an ordinary person, he can never escape the control of those people.

He needs power, he desires power.

He is extremely insecure, he desperately longs for freedom, but he doesn't seem to know where the real security is, and where is the real freedom.

"Strength, only with strength can you get out of here."

"Be strong so that you won't be killed."

"Gods, gods who do whatever they want must have freedom."

Jue Ye, the old ghoul, and Thuruo passed by him one by one, but at the end of his memory, Ackerman came to the gate of the palace in a trance.

At this moment, Ackermann's dream of life was completely condensed with the Silver Worm.

regardless of each other.

The Silver Worm was completely completed, and a brand-new divine art item was born. This item that devoured a large number of ghouls and integrated Ackermanmon's own power instantly climbed to the position of serial number 69.

Ackermanmon watched the door move towards the front little by little.

The door rumbled open, and a bright light shone in from the outside.

In Ackermanmon's view.

That is freedom.

Ackermann walked through the door, his memory thrown into the world.

"I succeeded."

"Eternal life, immortality."

"No more restraints."

Ackerman broke out of his dreams and memories, was reborn from death, and reappeared in reality.

Red soil.

In a hidden shrine, the statue of the Silver God is enshrined, and dozens of ghouls are holding a hidden ceremony at the moment, praying for the great Silver God to communicate.

"The great silver god."

"Please answer our prayers and grant us..."

Repeated over and over again, never giving up.

At the end, a powerful force descends through the ceremony.

The ceremony started, and the light emerged.

"God, God has come." The ghouls were so excited that they sang even more vigorously.

"Silver God, your believers know that you will definitely come to this world again." These monsters, who looked similar to snake people, were extremely fanatical.

And in the corner, there are some vicious corpse beasts, all of them are restless at the moment.

It is not necessarily a snake man who is occupied by a corpse-eating worm, ordinary beasts are also acceptable.

suddenly.

Dense corpse worms emerged from the ceremony, covering the entire temple of the Silver God, and finally got into the body of one of the ghouls.

In the blink of an eye, the ghoul lost consciousness and his body kept twitching.

It can be seen that a large number of corpse worms are eating his flesh and blood, but they are feeding back a powerful force, transforming his body.

The corpse worm burrowed into his brain, and the memory of the other person took over his mind.

In the end, the ghouls took on another form.

The appearance of Ackermanmon.

Ackerman opened his eyes and looked at the ghouls who were looking at him madly and piously. The old ghoul, who was his former teacher of literature and history, was at the head.

The old ghoul was looking at him in shock and shouting loudly.

"Your Majesty Ackermanmon."

"You really succeeded, you got the power that belongs to the gods."

"No, you are God."

"You are the silver god."

Ackermanmon didn't speak, as usual.

It seems.

Ackermanmon's plan and everything worked out.

【Magic Item·Silver Insect】

【Serial number 69】

[Capacity 1 Corpse-Eating Insect: Corpses longing for immortality and immortality will sense the power of silver worms, give birth to corpse-eating worms, and finally condense into entities; some corpses will become ghouls, and even advanced to have wisdom and Extraordinary power. 】

[Ability 2 Plague Blood Curse: The power of the Plague Blood Curse comes from the oath of ghouls, and the silver worm can give this spell to other ghouls, making them advanced and possess extraordinary power. 】

[Capacity 3 Ackerman's Dream: With Ackerman's dream of life as an anchor, the Silver Worm can accept sacrifices and communication from other existences through rituals, not limited to a certain range; Ackerman The dream of Meng will project its own memory and recreate an individual with the memory of Ackerman. Until the individual dies, the next round of projection will be performed. 】

[Capacity 4 Ghoul Oath: Ackermanmon, the second-generation ghoul king, turned the ghouls into a real race, and made an eternal oath to the crown of wisdom, all ghouls will receive This oath **** will also gain power from the oath, and the spirit after death will also return to the magical item, the silver worm. 】

[The oath of the crown of wisdom: Ghouls are a family of death, born from the undead will of all beings, and from the fear of death of all beings... The ghouls are derived from this law of will, and will always be bound by this law of will . 】

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I don't know how long has passed.

When the sacred boat was picking up the dream of life, it accidentally came to the location of the magical item, the silver worm.

He then stopped again and observed Ackerman's dream.

He asked the other party, "Did you go out?"

It's like having a conversation with Barrow's dream projection.

In the midst of such tedious tasks and eternal time with no end in sight, what the mythical spirit of the Sacred Ship did the most was to talk to dreams.

Especially for Ackermanmon, the dream of staying in the same place in the dream world without going to the Fantasy Star Sea is even more rare.

Take a look at it when passing by, and it can also become a leisurely leisure in daily life.

Ackermanmon's dream of life.

In the heavily guarded palace, the child stood on a high place and looked at the outside world from a distance, and finally he could only walk back.

The mother was waiting for him, she was very happy, and whispered to him with excitement while holding Ackerman.

"Ackermann."

"You are the real king of snakes, you must take back everything you have."

After speaking, she added another sentence.

"And that day is not far away."

Ackerman didn't understand what was going on, just nodded blankly.

It's just that he always wondered why he felt like he had heard this so many times.

And every time I heard this sentence, I couldn't help but have a strong fear and anxiety in my heart, as if something bad was about to happen, and I didn't know where the anxiety and fear came from.

At this moment, golden light shines into the dream.

The entire world, which was originally running with memory, has all stopped.

A voice fell with the golden light and said to him.

"It's still there!"

"Didn't you say you were leaving?"

The shadow that repeated the dream over and over again suddenly froze when he saw the light falling from the sky.

He suddenly remembered something.

He looked around, and the world, which he thought was normal, now seemed illusory.

He suddenly understood where his feeling came from.

"It turns out that I'm still in a dream, and I'm repeating the dream of my life over and over again."

Ackerman was startled and shouted loudly.

"No, shouldn't I leave here?"

"I project my memory out, I'm out of here."

"I should be alive again, I feel that I am alive."

Unfortunately, that's just a feeling.

He was still repeating his worst fears over and over again in his dreams, trapped in this dark void.

never ending.

As for the outside, it was just a ghoul that copied a copy of Ackermanmon's memory.

Ackerman had a good idea, projected his memory (dreams of life), and then resurrected.

But there is still a difference between imagination and reality. He doesn't understand the core of the dream of life and the law of creation, let alone the difference between the dream of life and memory.

Sacred Ship: "The memory is projected?"

"The dream of your life is the dream of your life. It consists of memories, but not just memories."

"Its mystery and mystery are far beyond your imagination. It is not possible to reincarnate by projecting memories."

"Because the dream of life is born from the will and laws of the creator, and your thoughts can never be above the laws of the creator."

Speaking of which, the Divine Ark asked him.

"But don't worry, didn't you say you have a purpose?"

"When the goal is achieved, you may be able to be freed."

"Just like Barrow."

Ackerman looked at the big ship outside the dreamland: "Then how long do I have to wait?"

The Sacred Ship didn't know either, so he could only answer: "It shouldn't be as long as Barrow!"

In the illusory memory of the dream of life, Ackerman's shadow fell into a long silence.

His purpose was to become a god, even if he gave up everything, he did give up everything for this.

But simply giving up everything is not enough.

The trials and hardships of this road far exceed the imagination of ordinary people.

He didn't even know how long he would wait.

The Sacred Ark did not hear his response, and was ready to leave.

"I'm going somewhere else, bye."

The big ship exuding golden light left this coordinate and went to the next place.

Until the next time He comes to see Ackermanmon's dream of life, he won't know when it will be.

The golden light shining in from outside the dream retreated.

The cycle of memory started again, and everything around started to move again.

Ackermanmon watched the memory begin to reincarnate again, and he had to relive his dark life again.

back.

It was the excited face of her mother, who was still dreaming of Ackermanmon's return to power.

But Ackermann knew that what he saw tomorrow would be a cold corpse.

Ackerman murmured to himself, "It shouldn't be like this."

"It shouldn't be like this."

But as soon as the words fell, he was completely swallowed by the dream.

He once again became a character in the plot, following everything in his memory.

He never remembered that it was a dream~lightnovelpub.net~ He thought that he could get everything he wanted by escaping from the dark world and entering the kingdom of the gods.

He thought he was free, and that nothing could kill him and imprison him.

But I didn't expect to be locked in a smaller cage.

in a small bubble.

Until one day, the magical item Silver Worm became a mythical item, and he could be freed from it.

It's just that no one will know who he is who becomes the mythical prop at that time.

His plan succeeded, but it might not be him who succeeded in the end.

Ackerman got the immortality and immortality he wanted, but it seems that it was not Ackerman who got immortality and immortality in the end.

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