The red-haired demigod slowly walked towards Akmanmon, with a powerful posture and boundless pressure overwhelming him, like a storm engulfing a lonely 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.

"Ackermanmon."

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

"Who tempted 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 other gods?"

The **** spoke Akmanmon's name and his identity as soon as he opened his mouth.

But obviously, the gods are more concerned about the existence behind him, wondering if anyone has other thoughts about Su Yinhor.

Akmanmon told the Scarlet Goddess: "Nobody."

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

Under the suppression of the power of the gods, Ackermann said involuntarily: "I want to be like you, an existence without any constraints."

The Scarlet Goddess frowned: "There are many kinds of power to pursue, but yours is not recognized."

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

Having said that, it seems that there is nothing to say.

The Crimson Goddess looked at Akmanmon, and seemed to be vaguely certain that Akmanmon was not behind the evil **** of original sin.

After all, the Cthulhu of Original Sin resisted the blow of the giant Ruhe, and even tore down the Gate of Original Sin. The Scarlet Goddess didn't believe that the other party would wake up so soon.

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

The Scarlet Goddess looked at the pyramid again, from which all ghouls were born.

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

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

"But it's a pity that I can't allow existences like you to wreak havoc on the land of Suinhor."

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

"Ackermanmon!"

The **** pronounced Akhmanmon's name and gave him death sentence.

The voice fell.

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

Holding it in his hand, he blew a breath towards the pyramid.

The petals are falling.

A **** hurricane runs through the sky.

In Ackerman's eyes, the sea of ​​red flowers disappeared, as did the stars all over the sky.

The **** storm swept away, and the entire tomb pyramid was involved together with Akmanmon, and they were going to be crushed together into powder.

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

Layers of light spread out and turned into a layer of light realm.

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

pity.

The pyramid that was cast by countless people, and the ritual array that was built with huge extraordinary materials and powerful people, are not worth mentioning in front of the real **** at this moment, and cannot withstand the breath of the opponent.

In just a split second, the barrier began to melt.

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

Ackermanmon appears to be dying.

He activated the power of the entire pyramid, and countless bugs 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 emitted light and merged with the enchantment of the pyramid,

He has tried his best, but it is useless in front of the power of the gods.

In the end, he could only open his hands to the **** storm.

"Death is just the beginning."

"Instead of ending."

Immediately afterwards.

The storm swallowed everything, and the ritual barrier was violently obliterated.

The storm lifted the pyramid layer by layer in the **** hurricane, and huge boulders flew into the sky.

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

Following that, Akmanmon's body was also submerged.

His flesh and blood were wiped away by the storm, leaving only a skeleton.

Ackermann is dead.

But the Scarlet Goddess found it very strange that 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 originally magnificent pyramid turned into a pile of chaotic stones at this moment.

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

The Scarlet Goddess walked forward, but suddenly felt something.

He raised his head and looked into the mid-air.

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

"The law of creation?"

"The dream of life?"

The Scarlet Goddess suddenly recalled something.

A long, long time ago, the evil **** of original sin, Xiao, seemed to have used a method, using the dream of life as an anchor, to allow magical props to have the power as the core of the ritual, and to be able to hide in the depths of the dream world to affect the real world.

Akmanmon is indeed dead, truly and truly gone.

However, under the power of the last ritual, his dream flew to the other side of the distant world together with the silver worm, a magical item.

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

The Scarlet Goddess frowned, she was already sure that this was the method Xiao used.

"Divine Artifact, Destined String Puppet?"

"Here we go again."

The props produced by this method are not powerful for 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 eradicate and eradicate, and the wisdom crown oath issued by Ackerman has added to the degree of trouble.

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

Ackerman is dead, what exactly does he want to do when he merges his dream of life with props?

Xiao used the doomed puppet to resurrect himself, using the dream of Xiao's servant Baro.

And Ackerman himself is completely dead, he himself has become a dream of life, who else does he want to resurrect?

"Unreasonable."

The Scarlet Goddess could even understand Xiao, but not Akmanmon.

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

As for the guy in front of him, he can only describe it as unreasonable.

at last.

The Scarlet Goddess picked up Ackermanmon's skull, and the birth of a ghoul seemed inevitable from the moment the Wisdom Crown oath was made.

In this case, this thing may be useful in the future.

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Akmanmun'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, gray and various other colors are mixed together, and in the air bubbles, a silver bug is constantly wriggling.

There was movement in the distance.

A giant ship emitting golden light came tearing through the darkness. It moved in a special way, sometimes it looked far away, and sometimes it looked very close.

But in the end, suddenly, I arrived at this dream of life.

It is the serial number 2 sacred boat.

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

This is not unusual.

Such a strange thing happened, and the steel giant attached to the bottom of the ship moved.

The ram that was a head turned his head and opened his eyes little by little.

Look to this bubble.

Even, he directly saw Akmanmon's residual consciousness in the bubble that had not yet dissipated.

"Your dreams are not pure, you cannot enter the fantasy star sea."

Akmanmon's last consciousness still remained, and he looked at the big golden ship, talking to the head of the steel giant at the bow.

"Are you the sacred ship, the big ship that guides the dreams of life?"

"It really does exist!"

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

Now it is discovered that everything is a real reality.

"You haven't answered my question yet," said the Divine Ship.

Akmanmon: "I don't want to fall into the fantasy star sea."

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

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

The horned head of the sacred boat told him: "Only sweet dreams are eternal, and nightmares will gradually fade over the years. This is the mercy of the Creator God."

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

"Endless lonely reincarnation, long dark imprisonment, more terrifying than nightmares."

"In the human world, your current body is not 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. At that time, you will not be able to make a choice, because at that time you will really die completely, and the choice made by the shadow of memory will be I don't count."

Akmanmon feels that he has been in the dream world for a while, has his body not been completely wiped out by the Scarlet Goddess?

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

Above the bubble, Ackerman's face emerged, looking at the sacred boat.

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

"A person is freer."

"They may not want to see me, either."

The steel head on the sacred boat looks a little rough, but when it speaks, it makes people feel more friendly.

"However, without the blessing of the eternal dream, the dream of life cannot be maintained forever without the fantasy star sea."

"When your obsession dissipates, the bubble will also burst."

Ackermann: "I have something I want to do, and I want to do it successfully."

Seeing the dream of Akmanmon, the sacred boat suddenly remembered something.

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

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

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

Ackerman: "Did he do it?"

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

"I don't know if it succeeded or completely dissipated."

Akmanmon asked, "How many years has that dream existed?"

Sacred Ship: "From the last epoch to the present."

Ackerman: "How long was that?"

Sacred Boat: "I didn't even count, it's probably 250 million years old, I heard what the fairies said."

In the bubble, Ackerman's face froze: "100 million?"

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

Akmanmon probably knew the other party's name, but he still couldn't help asking.

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

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

Finally, Akman asked, "What's the name of the owner of that dream?"

The sacred boat thought for a moment: "It's called Baro."

As Ackermann chanted the name, he remembered the mural left by the Feathered Serpent Kurmis, which was the scene of the return of the evil **** of original sin.

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

Finally, Ackermann spoke.

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

The magical tool in the dream of life, the silver worm, rotates and brings out a powerful force. It also has the eternal oath of the ghouls and the plague blood curse attached to it.

"Soon I will come to this world again."

Talking and talking, all the memories are gathered.

Seeing this, the sacred boat left here. He still has more dreams of life that need to be guided.

Akman's consciousness sank into a dream little by little.

There, his whole life seemed to begin anew.

The memory of when he was younger is very vague, and the one thing he remembers most clearly is that stormy night.

At the foot of the majestic mountain of origin of life, there is a city with a thousand-year history, and the royal blood originating from Pans lives in the palace.

A snake-man general with a helmet led the army into the palace and told his mother that the previous King of Ten Thousand Snakes died in the war with the Thunder Kingdom.

At that time, he didn't know what happened. His mother looked at him tremblingly, but he smiled at him in his mother's arms.

In the days since then, it seems that he never really laughed again, except for moments when madness took over his rationality.

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 that person named An Yue, he didn't even have the courage to look directly at him.

The person named An Yue is very strange, he gives people a sense of irresistible strength, 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 own ideals to push others into the abyss. He kills people with ideals, and saves the country with ideals.

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

But all of this has nothing to do with Akmanmon, because his world only has those few buildings in the palace, bounded by that gate.

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

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

"Ackermanmon."

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

The next day, the mother died.

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

Since then, not only has he no expression on his face, he can no longer even fall into a peaceful 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 walls seemed to be an insurmountable barrier for him.

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

He needs power, he craves power.

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

"Strength, you have strength to leave here."

"Only by becoming strong can you not be killed by others."

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

Jue Ye, the old ghoul, and Thuro passed by his side one after another, but at the end of the memory, Akmanmun came to the gate of the palace in a daze.

At this moment, Akmanmon's dream of life was completely condensed with the silver worm.

Regardless of each other.

The Silver Worm was completely consummated, and a brand-new magical prop was born. This prop that swallowed a large number of ghouls and fused Akmanmon's own power climbed to the position of serial number 69 in an instant.

Akmanmon watched the door move forward a little bit.

The door was pushed open rumblingly, and bright light shone in from outside.

In Ackermann's view.

That is freedom.

Ackerman walks through the door, his memory thrown into the world.

"I made it."

"Eternal life, immortality."

"No longer bound by anything."

Akmanmon broke through his dreams and memories, was reborn from death, and descended into reality again.

red clay collar.

A hidden shrine enshrines the statue of the Silver God, and dozens of ghouls are holding a hidden ceremony at the moment, praying to the great Silver God of communication.

"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 ritual.

The ceremony started, and light emerged.

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

"God of silver and white, your believers know that you will come to this world again." These monsters who looked similar to snake people were extremely enthusiastic.

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

The body occupied by the corpse worms is not necessarily a snake man, ordinary beasts are also possible.

suddenly.

Dense ghouls emerged from the ceremony, covered the entire shrine of the Silver God, and finally got into one of the ghouls.

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

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

Corpse worms burrowed into his brain, and the memory of another person took over.

In the end, the ghoul turned into something else.

Ackerman's appearance.

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

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

"Your Majesty Ackermann."

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

"No, you are God."

"You are the **** of silver and white."

Ackerman didn't speak, as usual.

It seems.

Akmanmon's plan and everything worked out.

【Divine Artifact Silver Worm】

[serial number 69]

[Ability 1 Corpse Worm: Corpses longing for immortality and immortality will sense the power of silver worms, giving birth to corpse worms, and finally condense into entities; some corpses will become ghouls, and even advanced with wisdom and Extraordinary strength. 】

[Ability 2 Plague Blood Curse: The power of the Plague Blood Curse comes from the oath of the ghouls, and the silver worm can bestow this curse seal on other ghouls, allowing them to advance and possess extraordinary power. 】

[Ability 3 Ackerman's Dream: With Ackerman's dream of life as an anchor, the silver worm can accept sacrifices and communicate with other existences through rituals, not limited to a certain range; Ackerman Meng's dream will project its own memory and recreate an individual with Akman's memory, until the individual dies, and then the next round of projection will take place. 】

[Ability 4 Oath of Ghouls: The second-generation king of ghouls, Akmanmon, turned ghouls into a real race, and made an eternal oath to the crown of wisdom, all ghouls will be This oath binds, and will also gain power from the oath, and the spirit after death will also return to the magic tool, the silver worm. 】

[Wisdom Crown Oath: Ghouls are a race of death, born from the immortal will that all beings yearn for, and from the fear of death... The ghouls are born 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 it has passed.

When the sacred boat received the dream of life, it happened to come to the place where the magical tool, the silver worm, was again by chance.

He then stopped again and observed Akmanmon's dream.

He asked the other party, "Have you gone out yet?"

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

Among such boring tasks and eternal time with no end in sight, what the mythical spirit of the sacred boat does most is to talk to dreams.

Especially for Akmanmon, it is even more unusual to dream of staying in the same place in the dream world without going to the fantasy star sea.

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

Ackermann'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 had no choice but to walk back.

The mother was waiting for him, she was very happy, and whispered to him excitedly holding Akman.

"Ackermanmon."

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

After she finished speaking, she added another sentence.

"And that day is not far away."

Akmanmon didn't understand what happened, but just nodded blankly.

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

And every time I hear this sentence, I can't help but feel strong fear and anxiety in my heart, as if something bad is about to happen, and I don't know where the anxiety and fear come from.

At this moment, a golden light shone into the dream.

The entire world that was originally running with memory stopped.

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

"It's still there!"

"Didn't you say you were leaving?"

This shadow that repeated the dream over and over again was suddenly stunned when he saw the light falling from the sky.

He suddenly remembered something.

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

He suddenly understood where his feeling came from.

"It turned out that I was still in a dream, and I was repeating the dream of my life over and over again."

Ackerman was startled, and then shouted.

"No, shouldn't I leave here?"

"I projected my memory and I'm out of here."

"I should be alive again in the world, I feel that I have come 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 Ackerman's memory.

Ackermann thought well, projected his memory (dream of life) out, and then resurrected.

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

Sacred Boat: "Memory projection?"

"Your life's dream is your life's dream, and it's made of memories, but it's not just memories."

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

"Because the dream of life is born from the will and laws of the Creator, and your thoughts can never override the laws of the Creator."

Having said that, the sacred boat 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 free."

"Just like Barrow."

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

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

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

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

But just giving up everything is not enough.

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

He himself didn't know how long he would have to wait.

The sacred boat did not hear his response, so it was ready to leave.

"I'm going somewhere else, bye."

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

When he comes to see Akmanmon's dream of life next time, he doesn't know when it will be.

The golden light shining in from outside the dream receded.

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

Akmanmon watched the memory start to reincarnate again, and he wanted to go through his gloomy life again.

look back.

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

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

Ackerman murmured: "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 turned into a character in the plot again, following everything in his memory.

Never remember it was a dream again.

He thought he had escaped from the gloomy world, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Once you enter the kingdom of the gods, you can get everything you want.

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

Unexpectedly, he was locked in a smaller cage.

In a small bubble.

Until one day, the magic item, the silver worm, becomes a myth item, and it is possible for him to be freed from it.

It's just that no one knows which one of him will become a mythical prop at that time.

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

Akmanmon got the immortality and immortality he wanted, but it didn't seem to be Akmanmon who got the immortality and immortality in the end.

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