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- I am God! Chapter 304 of the main text volume: The Ritual of the Demigod's Resurrection Towering mountains, vast and boundless plains.
The ribbon-like river wraps around the city that has grown thicker with time.
"Roar!"
The Silver Winged Wyvern swept across the plains, mountains and rivers, startling a large number of beasts drinking water by the river.
The flying dragon splashed water on the Shepherd's River, and then soared into the sky.
The mountain at the end of the sky is getting closer and closer.
The silver-winged dragon is Duma's eyes, and it is also the node connecting the other end of the world with the giant island of Ruhe.
Duma has drawn a map of Ruhe Giant Island, which is a giant island with a high north and a low south, and it has an area of ??millions of square kilometers.
There are snake people, monsters, and all kinds of powerful people on the island.
And the gods.
She saw an overwhelming blood-stained ocean on the southeast coast, and an unknown existence was peeking into the sky from the bottom of the sea.
At that time, she was also frightened by the terrifying shadow on the bottom of the sea, which was a demigod with life power.
In the Sunrise Mountains.
She saw someone enter the garden of miracles from the waterfall falling from the sky in a boat. The garden full of silver cups of desire is bright and brilliant during the day, and endlessly lit at night. .
She has seen the Miracle Temple in the Land of Sunrise, witnessed the Fairy Prayer Festival in the City of Lights, and seen the incredible rainbow flower tree of the Fairy Clan.
She had seen the city of sky and sea of ??clouds left 250 million years ago in Suinhall's Fire Temple. Unfortunately, when she really wanted to see the lost country, it was completely closed when she arrived.
In fact, even the sea of ??clouds is still open.
She stared at the looming shadow in the sea of ??clouds, but she didn't have the guts to go in.
There is a forbidden place named after death, and there are creations that the snake people call the leftovers of the gods.
But Duma knew that it was a relic from the previous era.
There are too many miracles here, and too many footprints belonging to the gods, but she still hasn't found anything left by her own gods in this world.
And at this moment.
She came to the place where life began in myths and legends, that is, the sacred mountain where the master of life created the snake man and the winged man.
The silver-winged dragon broke through the sea of ??clouds and flew all the way to the highest point.
Above the sea of ??clouds, the sun shines on the golden dome.
Silver Winged Wyvern finally arrived at the destination.
Holy white feathers fell from the sky, and the charismatic puppets unique to fourth-order powers were activated.
The feather instantly turned into the shadow of the sky angel, and Duma appeared on the edge of the mountain top illuminated by the sun.
Duma's divine puppet stood barefoot on the edge of the cliff, looking down.
The lower part is completely occupied by the dense sea of ??clouds, and the earth, mountains and rivers can be seen through the scattered clouds in the distance.
Even with Duma's character of not showing emotions easily, he couldn't help but say something.
"This mountain is so high."
Duma had never seen such a high mountain.
Even the former Fenboukin Mountain is small compared to this mountain.
This mountain is so high that it seems that you can really overlook the whole world, and you can tell at a glance that it is definitely not a creation of nature.
It's a miracle bestowed by the gods.
Duma walked in and looked at the surrounding environment.
She wanted to find the traces of her family, the place where she was born.
"The mountain where life originated."
"Legend, the master of life blew the horn, and the giant island of Ruhe rose from the sea, and there was life and green between heaven and earth."
"The master of life first created the snake man, and then he wanted to create species that fly in the sky."
That is Wing Man.
Duma read the myth of the snake man, and everything was the same as what Afoan said.
The other party did not deceive her.
The civilization of the snake people originated from the era of the mother of all snakes, the era of Semose, thousands of hundreds of years ago.
In that distant era, they had learned to write, build cities, cook, and breed.
They believed in the master of life, but because of the mistakes made by the snake mother Semoss, the master of life left here disappointed.
And that mistake was that the mother of ten thousand snakes, Semos, let go of the ancestor of the Winged Man on the Tongtian Tower.
Since then, the Wingman left the giant island of Ruhe and went to the other side of the world.
After the Silver Winged Wyvern arrived at Ruhe Giant Island, Duma had seen this legend many times.
This is definitely from the handwriting of the gods. Except for the gods, no one can make their arrangement cross the boundaries of the era and the barrier of hundreds of millions of years.
"god!"
"Are you really going to wake up?"
Duma looked at the depths of the sea of ??spirituality. She used to look forward to it, because she felt that the awakening of the gods would bring light to mortals.
But after seeing too many things, she is a little confused at the moment.
What will it be like when God wakes up?
Will it be what mortals expect from her?
"well!"
At this time, another weary sigh came from the will in the depths of the spiritual sea.
Reincarnation again and again, hundreds of millions of years.
It's not just the servants of God who can't bear it.
Even the gods themselves feel hopeless.
Duma woke up in an instant, and she also felt sorry for this sigh.
"Hundreds of millions of years."
"Does even the gods feel tired and hopeless?"
Duma didn't hesitate anymore, she had already started to arrange for Xiao's spiritual reincarnation.
The white mythical door slowly opened.
The sea of ??spirituality is churning and surging, and the reincarnation that has been stagnant for many years is once again opened.
Although Duma was only a mortal, she sent her blessing to the gods.
"God!"
"I hope this time will be the last time."¡ª¡ª
The other end of the dream world.
In front of the Gate of Truth, the ghost Polik is using the Gate of Truth to collect information in reality.
However, the Gate of Truth is not omnipotent, at most it can only rely on the power of the Evelians to collect huge information in the domain of the Evelians.
And that's not all.
Only some specific and important information and knowledge can be collected.
At this moment, a mortal is offering sacrifices to the God of Truth and Knowledge, offering the knowledge and memories he has mastered.
Mortals kneel in the temple, facing the statue of the god of truth and knowledge.
"God!"
"I dedicate to you an extraordinary experience I once encountered. It is the best memory in my life."
"I beg you, I beg you to give me"
The Gate of Truth judged that this piece of knowledge and memory is very precious and has the meaning of sacrifice.
A memory picture turned into a book and entered the ocean of knowledge behind the gate of truth.
Finally, it fell in front of Polik.
Opening the book, Polik saw this memory and knowledge.
A child stood in front of a big rainbow-colored tree and put a letter in the tree hole of the rainbow tree.
"Please send this letter to my mother."
"She is no longer in the world, she is in the kingdom of gods."
"She must be there."
"Big tree, if you can, send my letter to the kingdom of the gods!"
When the child left, he kept looking back at the rainbow tree.
Even he himself didn't quite believe that his letter could be delivered.
The screen disappears.
The picture changes to the child's home.
A few days later, the child had a dream. He dreamed that his letter had turned into a beautiful memory and merged into a dream bubble exuding a beautiful atmosphere.
Every word in his letter turned into a beautiful memory in the dream of life.
In his sleep, the child turned over and laughed.
"Hahaha!"
"Ha ha!"
Ghost Polik was expressionless, but he got an important hint from the analysis and judgment of the Gate of Truth.
Of course, the Gate of Truth can distinguish what is a real dream and what is the influence and reflection of extraordinary power.
He spoke with a mechanical cavity, with the same interval between each syllable.
"The rainbow tree can not only send letters to people far away, but also to people who have passed away?"
Even the Gate of Truth is the first time to collect and prove this kind of information.
Because no one would think of sending a letter to a dead person who just happened to bump into a rainbow tree.
Polik returned to the temple.
On the stage of the temple, he picked up a colorful flower branch.
This is the existence from the God of Creation, a beautiful fairy who claims to be the messenger of the gods, Flodi, sent to the God of Truth and Knowledge.
It's just that the god of truth and knowledge is sleeping, and it was Polik who accepted it on his behalf.
Polik held the flower branch and looked outside the temple, towards the city in the deepest part of the Sea of ??Knowledge.
"Will it be a factor?"
Polik's figure flickered, and he appeared on the outer layer of the city.
He threw the flower branch of the rainbow tree down, watching the flower branch fall into the ancient city little by little.
"A Sai God!"
"The messenger of the gods will pass on your thoughts to the dead, and to the dream star sea, the destination of all living beings and all spirits."
"This flower branch."
"Be able to say what you want, what you haven't been able to say before."
"Bring everyone you care about and who you can't let go."Now, a beautiful nymph who claims to be the messenger of the gods, Flodi, is sent to the god of truth and knowledge.
It's just that the god of truth and knowledge is sleeping, and it was Polik who accepted it on his behalf.
Polik held the flower branch and looked outside the temple, towards the city in the deepest part of the Sea of ??Knowledge.
"Will it be a factor?"
Polik's figure flickered, and he appeared on the outer layer of the city.
He threw the flower branch of the rainbow tree down, watching the flower branch fall into the ancient city little by little.
"A Sai God!"
"The messenger of the gods will pass on your thoughts to the dead, and to the dream star sea, the destination of all living beings and all spirits."
"This flower branch."
"Be able to say what you want, what you haven't been able to say before."
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