I AM GOD!

Chapter 663 Back to the past

As soon as the witch doctor apostle Matafus received the news, she immediately rushed back from the distant giant island of Ruhe. For this, she paid a huge price to have the teleportation **** open a teleportation gate for her alone.

When she came out of the portal, she saw a panicked nation of winged people.

"Something really happened."

Matafusi didn't stop at all, and immediately spread her wings and rushed towards the direction of the Kingdom of Light.

Along the way, her heart strings were tense, and she had no idea what the situation in the distance had become.

The more I speculate, the more I feel that the situation may be very serious.

"Hurry up, have to hurry up."

While nervous, she was holding something in her hand.

But in his mind, the scene of the last trip to the Holy Mountain of Light emerged involuntarily.

On top of the Holy Mountain of Light.

On the day the contract for the kingdom of heaven was signed, it was still standing on the earth at this time.

Matafus was invited to travel all the way to the Kingdom of Light. She climbed onto the kingdom and ladder that her grandfather Us had never been able to climb in his life, and here she met the legendary King of Angels.

Duma, the king of angels, met her alone and asked her a question about the witch doctor.

"I heard that the secret of the witch doctor is to find the perfect form of each race, and the ultimate secret of the witch doctor is to find the perfect form of the intelligent species."

Matafosi nodded: "That's right."

Duma, the King of Angels, looked at Matafusi: "And you have found the perfect form of the wisdom species."

Matafusi: "It was not me who found the perfect form of wisdom, but the will of the gods, the decision of fate, and I just happened to be the one who appeared in line with the times."

“It wouldn’t be me, it could be someone else, it could be anyone else.”

Duma: "But fate chose you in the end, and you must be special to fate."

Although Matavs wanted to keep a straight face and maintain a humble posture, a smile appeared on her lips involuntarily. She was still a little happy and proud to be praised so much by the King of Angels.

Duma asked another question: "What if the perfect form of the wisdom species is the legendary soul species?"

"So, what should the perfect form of a sky angel look like?"

Matafusi didn't know, so she thought about it carefully.

"The power of sky angels comes from spirituality, and spirituality currently has only a few abilities and directions of use. The most basic one is to maintain the existence of consciousness and wisdom. Further, it can use the special connection between spirituality and body to transform life forms."

"The God of Harvest and the black dragon Anu followed this path. Their final forms have the template of the feathered serpent and the giant dragon. One affects plants and the other affects animals."

"But that shouldn't be the end yet."

"I'm not very familiar with the core of Sky Angel's power. Which path are you walking on?"

Duma performed magic and showed it to Matavs.

"We also possess the form of sky angels through spiritual and physical influence, but our path of divine magic has not been to use this power to influence ourselves."

"It's about influencing other people or other things through spiritual power."

"We use our spiritual influence on other people's bodies to heal, and we can also judge each other."

"We also influence various dead objects through spirituality, turning some ordinary objects into our weapons, such as light, wind, water and the like."

"Apostle-level sky angels can even use the spirit descending technique to use one of their own feathers to temporarily turn winged powerful people or even ordinary powerful people into sky angels, possessing powerful power."

Matavs understood something and whispered.

"Soul Fusion Curse Seal."

This is something left by Xiao, who once ascended to the God of Spiritual Authority. It seems that both the Quetzalcoatl Kurmis and Duma have inherited it.

Duma briefly described the Winged Man's power, and finally took it back.

"The Winged Man has no true **** yet, and its final form and path have not yet been determined."

"You are the apostle of the God of Witch Doctors, so help find the perfect form of the Sky Angel!"

Matavs recorded it carefully, then raised her head and said, "I'm not sure what I found must be what you want."

Duma still hoped that Matavs would help with this, and she even came up with something.

It seems.

Her goal, or want, is not just to find the perfect form of the Sky Angel.

Matafosi took the thing from Duma's hand, which was a spar containing the soul-melting curse seal.

She asked: "What is this?"

Duma: "The source of my spirituality."

Duma said: "I haven't told Lomir about this yet. I plan to use my wisdom, desire, and memory as the cornerstone to spread into the three winged kingdoms to arrange the heavenly contract ceremony. At that time, I will sleep for a long time. a period of time."

"The source of my spirituality will be temporarily left in your custody, Matavs."

"You can also use it to find the perfect form of the sky angel."

Matafosi immediately sensed the unusual meaning: "That's just it. There is no need to go to this step. You are the descendant of the birth of myth, and there is still the remaining authority of God in the source of spirituality."

Duma looked at Matavs and said: "How can the road to becoming a **** be smooth sailing!"

"This heavenly contract ceremony is the fastest way for us to possess a myth, but we will also expose various weaknesses."

"Unfortunately, we don't have much time left."

"The times are changing too fast, and Yiren cannot keep up with the times. The longer we delay, the greater the problems and difficulties we will face."

"The giant island of Ruhe has been completely carved up. Even the Ewell Peninsula and the Montenegro Peninsula have entered the battleground between the gods and the gods. Under the wave of the times, the Winged People can no longer escape as before. .”

Matafos: "It's a bit risky."

Duma: "The Winged Ones have nothing, we have to take risks."

"People with solid foundation will say that they seek stability because they know that they will succeed."

"People without foundation can only take risks to seek that glimmer of hope, because they know that waiting will only lead to failure."

When Duma said these words, he was suddenly stunned.

Because, she suddenly thought of her father without realizing it.

He seems to have said something similar.

Matafosi: "What do you need me to do? I'm just an apostle, and my accumulation is many times worse than that of you gods."

Duma told Matafus: "If Lomir and I fail, I hope the angel in the sky is still there, and I hope the light is still there."

Matavs understood that Duma hoped to preserve the seeds for the Kingdom of Light and the Sky Angel.

Duma: "If that day comes, I hope you can come too."

"If all goes well, I look forward to your coming to our feast celebration and bringing us the perfect form of the Sky Angel."

At this point, Duma changed his words.

"if."

"If you encounter the worst situation, you will take my spiritual source with you."

“Look for opportunities to help us rebuild our Kingdom of Light.”

Duma always seemed a little pessimistic and prepared for the worst, but she was always full of hope for the future.

"I believe that one day the power of light will envelope the Winged Man."

Matafus: "Why do you believe so strongly?"

Duma: "Because this is what all Winged People long for. Although mortals are not powerful, their intentions can affect the times and everything, and even their destiny."

At first, Matafusi thought that Duma wanted the God of Witch Doctors to take action. She also felt a little embarrassed, because the God of Witch Doctors in the star realm would probably not interfere in such matters.

However, Duma seemed to understand this kind of thing and did not bring it up in the end.

But she knew better that although the witch doctor **** in the star world was unlikely to help them, the same superior sixth-level **** would not covet them. The human power of the witch doctor **** system was also controlled by Matafos in front of her Take control.

As for Matavs, while being a witch doctor apostle, she also has the identity of a winged person. In a sense, the other party is the most suitable candidate.

Recalling the scenes of the past.

Matavs gradually arrived at the location of the Covenant City, and what she could see was the snow embers covering the ground, and the black snow dancing in the sky.

This was the first time for Matafosi to see such a scene: "What happens when the rain of the abyss turns into snow?"

She opened her mental field and flew forward.

At this time, the battle of the three gods to ascend to heaven had gone from daytime to late night and early morning.

Meld, the King of Lust, was just interrupted by the King of Hell Naproses, leaving only one spar remaining.

Matavs raised her head and looked at the collapse and fall of the Kingdom of God at the far end of the world.

The heavy black snow drifting in the sky gradually stopped.

Matafusi immediately stopped and looked at the sky in disbelief.

"Heaven!"

"there is none left?"

One hand in her sleeve was holding the source of spirituality tightly, and her hands dropped weakly, hanging blankly in the air.

At the same time, a large number of existences that were originally hidden around them, or powerful people who had just arrived, showed their faces.

The originally dead land suddenly became lively.

These people come for various reasons, either because of missions, because of desires, or because they represent the will of a certain kingdom or force.

"The winner is Naproses, the King of Hell." Some people looked at the bottle of original sin on the horizon and the shadow towering between heaven and earth and were shocked.

"King of Hell, has this evil guy actually become a god?" Everyone had been guessing who would be the final winner. Some people guessed it right, while others looked in disbelief.

"How can it be so easy to become a god?" More and more shadows appeared.

"Perhaps, he will fall soon." Everyone looked at the shadow on the other side, the terrifying outline of God. In the past, this power was unmatched. Unfortunately, it is no longer the ancient times. This is a **** walking on the earth. The age of the human world.

"Is the God of Original Sin about to appear? If the Abyss is defeated and everyone divides it up, will multiple gods appear immediately?" Some arrogant people even began to look forward to the destruction of the Abyss.

"If you can pick up the authority of the Evil God of Original Sin..." Arrogant people are not the end, there are also madmen above them.

"Be careful, the real battle between gods may be coming." There are still some people who are a bit cautious, looking into the distance cautiously. The three gods have already created such a terrifying scene. If multiple gods descend here, What kind of picture is that?

Beneath a windmill in the distance.

The two figures stood side by side, indifferent to the fall of the Kingdom of Light.

However, it was different when the ceramic villain Naproses was about to become a god.

"Sure enough, the King of Hell won."

"That guy should push it!"

"But it's not that easy."

The King of Fury and the Lord of Purgatory looked at each other, and their possessed beings walked forward together.

When the King of Hell becomes a god, not only will they take action to stop him, but the gods will definitely take action.

They came here to add insult to injury. No matter what, they could not make Xiao become the master of the Abyss God System.

But just as they took a step forward, the expressions of the two men suddenly changed.

"who?"

The King of Fury and the Lord of Purgatory turned their heads, their expressions extremely horrified.

It was also at this time that the light realm poured out from one end of the earth, covering the sky and the earth like a sky curtain.

"Time resets."

The dark clouds in the sky were cleared away instantly, turning into a starry sky thousands of miles away.

The stars were no longer blocked at all and were shining brightly. Everyone on the earth who saw this scene felt that the sea of ​​​​stars was shining so brightly for the first time.

There were obviously no clouds in the sky, but the snow started to fall again.

But the snow that fell this time was particularly different. The snow was crystal clear and had a complex hollow structure.

The snow fell very slowly.

Very slowly.

As it slowly fell, the whole world slowed down.

The beautiful and complex crystal structure of the snow makes it not as beautiful as snow, but more like musical notes falling from the sky.

"Snowing."

"What kind of snow is this? It's so beautiful."

"Did you hear it? There seems to be a melody echoing."

"Who's playing?"

That is the note of time.

And as this strange hollow snow crystal fell to the ground, everything came to a standstill.

The expressions of those looking up at the sky were frozen for a moment. The river under the ice stopped flowing, and even the wind that passed through the valley stopped.

Kingdom of Silence.

At this moment, there was real silence, and there was no more sound.

The three kingdoms of Yiren's silence, good news, and oracle are all frozen. In the true sense of the word, even the years cannot flow.

In an instant, the eyes of all the gods in the dream world were cast over.

This time, they were fully focused.

The gods stood up from their thrones unconsciously and looked at the Winged Man's bright land with incredible eyes.

At this moment, they are the only ones who can really observe this scene.

Everyone in the barrier has fallen into the time of restarting.

They saw a huge crystal monument rising from the ground, and a gray-haired fairy sitting on the stone monument, looking up at the sky.

She froze space and time, playing the chapters of time.

And as the music played, a huge golden hand fell from the sky.

The whole world was like an hourglass, caught in that huge hand, and then turned upside down.

During the performance of the movement.

Everything begins to annihilate, everything begins to reorganize.

Everything that happened no longer exists, and what was lost returns.

"What are you doing? Everything has changed. The destroyed things have been restored, and the dead have come back?" Even the gods don't understand how this is done. All they can see is that time is changing again. As it flows back, the originally destroyed city and kingdom of heaven, and the dead are coming back to life one after another.

"Go back in time?" At present, not many people know about the artifact of the Historical Inscription Monument. Maybe some people have heard the story of the Ice and Snow Fairy, but most people have not really understood the power and changes of the Ice and Snow Fairy.

"The power of the master of dreams!" The gods in the world watched the sky fall, playing with the giant hand of time, and fell into silence one by one.

Finally, the god's eyes fell on the giant monument.

"What kind of artifact is that?"

No matter who it was, they were all frightened and confused by this artifact, unable to accept that there was such a thing in the world.

It was as if a fantasy object that could not exist at all, something that could only exist in concepts, appeared before their eyes.

Incomprehensible, unimaginable.

It's because of its power, but not just because of its power.

Because even God cannot make everything happen again.

Because no matter how powerful the power is, it cannot turn back time.

And that artifact can.

—

The place where wisdom originates.

Polik and Naproses under the Tree of Roots were dumbfounded. Their consciousness was not frozen because they were connected to the root of wisdom, but this did not mean that they were not affected.

Although Naproses himself is not among them, his true body is in the Covenant City of the Silent Kingdom.

He gets everything there.

It will soon be included in the myth there.

Naproses remained motionless for a long time as he watched time begin to reset.

"How can this be?"

Naproses' gaze cast down on the human world saw the artifact engraved with time.

Finally, he saw Nite standing under the historical monument.

The cowardly, incompetent, and pitiful guy stood under the giant monument, looking at the sky with tears in his eyes, and his eyes happened to meet with the towering Naproses.

In an instant, Naproses vaguely understood something.

Naproses was furious, as if he was stimulated by something. He seemed to be able to accept defeat at the hands of anyone.

But this is anyone, not including Nite.

"Nite, you loser, how dare you..."

However, he wasn't done yet.

Another terrible voice came from behind him.

"You failed, Naproses."

The being looked down at him from above, and you could see that its figure was getting bigger and bigger. When Naproses turned around, he found that his figure was getting smaller and smaller, just like a dwarf facing a giant.

The terrifying evil **** in the bottle showed an inhuman evil light and said to him.

"You're such a useless piece of trash!"

Naproses stepped forward, waving his hands and wanting to say something.

But before he could defend himself, he fell from the white world.

Falling out of the gate of the moon and back to the human world.

"No~"

As he fell, Naproses looked at the opened Divine Moon Gate and the place of origin, and shouted excitedly.

He shouted hoarsely, seemingly unable to accept the truth that he had failed again.

"I am not a waste, I have become a strong person."

"I've thrown away all my weaknesses, how could I lose, how could I lose."

"How could I..."

"lost."

He never thought that it would be the person who finally knocked him down into the clouds and pulled him down from the throne of the gods.

It's NIT.

The guy he despised and abandoned, the trash with all his weaknesses.

The evil **** in the bottle pushed Naproses down, and then looked at the other side.

In the empty white space.

Polik finally came out of the darkness, and they thought Xiao might finally take action here and seize everything.

But from beginning to end, Xiao never appeared in the place where wisdom originated, as if the king of **** becoming a **** had nothing to do with him.

Borick's plan failed, so he could only implement the plan Asai had set for Borick.

Ghost Porick looked at the evil **** in the bottle and said quietly: "I can help you kill Xiao."

The mark of the evil **** and the afterimage of the years in the bottle laughed wildly, and his eyes also showed hatred: "Porick, that guy's follower."

The Evil God in the Bottle recognized Polik. If his hatred for Xiao was pure and incomparable, then his feelings for Anhofors were much more complicated.

The other party created him and finally destroyed him.

If you must make a comparison.

Some are like Naprothes and Nite.

However, the evil **** in the bottle may be more like Nite, while Anhofors is not comparable to Naproses.

Evil God in a Bottle: "An enemy of mine came and told me to help me kill the guy who betrayed me."

Polik: "You died long ago, leaving only an afterimage of time."

"Besides me, who else can you find to help you avenge yourself?"

Borrick raised his head and stared at his former formidable enemy.

"Who else could it be?"

"It can help you complete your revenge against that person."

Polik said: "Naproses?"

The evil **** in the bottle said disdainfully: "How could that loser do it?"

Polik seemed to be able to guess the psychology of the evil **** in the bottle, and he completely understood what kind of existence it was.

"No matter who you look for, you can't achieve your wish."

"You know it yourself."

"But you can give me your power and provoke a fight between your enemy and the two guys who betrayed you."

"In this case, your revenge will be avenged."

"Anyway, no matter which one dies or loses, you still make money, right?"

The afterimage of the evil **** in the bottle was silent for a long time, and he seemed to understand that maybe that guy was the only one who could defeat Xiao.

After a long time, he said in an inhuman voice.

"You're right."

"It would be amazing to see those two guys fighting until the end of time."

"Even if there is no winner or loser, even if no one dies in the end."

"Just imagine, those two hateful guys tortured each other to the end. It's really ridiculous."

The evil **** in the bottle laughed uncontrollably.

"It was just wonderful."

The evil **** in the bottle looked at the ghost Porick, as if he was talking to another existence through his eyes.

This afterimage seems to have become much more solid, and the false emotions seem to have traveled through the years to the present.

"Anhofors, how about this poisonous wine of eternal life."

"Isn't it... so sweet?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha…"

The evil **** in the bottle laughed so hard that he seemed to be going crazy.

He had never felt so happy for a moment.

It was as if he was not the loser in the end of that ancient divine battle, but the winner.

While laughing wildly, the shadow of the evil **** dispersed little by little, and then enveloped Polik.

In the void, the voice of the evil **** in the bottle came.

"If you can't kill Xiao."

"You know how terrible the curse of the gods is."

"Ghost Porick, do you think your ruthless **** will help you kill Xiao, or will he consume you as a pawn?"

Until the last moment, the evil spirit in the bottle seemed to want to plant a certain seed in Borick's heart.

Polik's true identity gradually changed.

He inherited the form of the Lord of Death and became the master of death from a ghost.

His eyes, which had seemed dull and mechanical at first, gradually became more agile and began to gain vitality.

But what he gained and possessed was more than just this.

—

It's snowing.

The witch doctor Matafos remained her original appearance, still floating in the same place, looking at the heaven in the distance.

But although she hasn't changed, the world has changed.

The Collapsed Heaven and the Original Sin Demonic Bottle at the end of the vision disappeared without knowing when. The originally decayed and ruined land and country turned into a white snow again, and the wind in the sky pushed the clouds forward slowly.

"?"

Matafusi stood stupidly in the wind, looking around blankly.

When the cold wind of the winter night blew, Matafusi shook involuntarily and tightened her robe.

"What's going on? Didn't I just come out of the portal?"

"Why are you here?"

Matavs seems to have lost a memory, a memory that came here from the portal.

She forgot how she came here, as if she teleported here as soon as she stepped out of the portal.

The historical monument has restored the world in the snow-covered area of ​​​​the Land of Light two months ago. But two months ago, Matafusi was not here at all.

She is not the existence that was originally engraved on the monument of history.

However, although she was not inscribed on the monument engraved by history, she was affected by this instrument that extended the authority of **** within the scope of time reset.

As a result, all her memories of entering here disappeared, taken away by the power of time reset, and merged into the fragment of time and space that the ice fairy took away.

Therefore, the current scene appeared.

Matafos thought for a long time and didn't understand what was going on, but it was true that she arrived directly near her destination in one step.

She quickly flew towards Covenant City, and then circled around in the sky of Covenant City.

"what's the situation?"

"It's so quiet, doesn't it mean that the sky is broken?"

"Didn't it say that there were three gods, and didn't it mean that they were beaten until they were bleeding like rivers?"

Matafusi fell into the city, she found a temple attendant, and asked him about what happened recently.

Matafosi: "Didn't a battle break out to ascend to the gods?"

The Divine Attendant just got up and yawned: "God War, how is this possible?"

Matafosi: "I obviously received the news. The King of Hell, the King of Lust and the Angel are fighting here?"

Divine Attendant: "What terrible things are you talking about? How could these beings from myths and legends come here?"

It was daybreak immediately after she left the temple.

"That guy actually sent me false news."

"Do you know how much it costs to open the portal alone?"

"Do you know that even the demons can't bear to leave you?"

On the road, Matafus was muttering and cursing the guy who sent her false news while yawning as she walked along the roadside.

After receiving the news, she was so frightened that she ran over non-stop, traveling at night and under the stars.

At this time, she saw someone on the street carrying out a rehearsal for the New Year's celebration of the gods.

She asked: "The New Year has passed, what other celebrations are you preparing to worship the gods at this time?"

However, when Matafusi opened her mouth, everyone present immediately burst into laughter. It was unexpected that someone could mistake the time to such an extent.

I've heard of people not remembering the day, but I've rarely heard of people not remembering the year.

"New Year is still more than a month away!"

"Yeah, it's still early!"

"Is this young lady sleepy?"

Matafosi felt that these people were confused. The New Year had already passed tomorrow, so how could it be that there was still more than a month left.

However, she asked everyone in the city, and everyone said that the New Year had not happened yet and it was still early.

"Is this man stupid? Why can't he remember the year?"

"Yeah, you look pretty, why are you so stupid?"

"It's a pity that such a beautiful person has a bad mind."

On the street corner.

Matafus stood alone, looking at the sky with her mouth open like a mentally retarded person.

His eyes are empty and his mind is crooked. He looks as stupid as possible.

In fact, Matafusi was indeed completely stupid.

She discovered that she was not the only one who had received news of the war in heaven and rushed there, only to find that nothing happened.

And after arriving here, I found that the dates in my memory didn't match up. The New Year had obviously passed, but the people here still remembered last year.

If a person says she is wrong, it is okay to explain.

If everyone in the city said she was wrong, she would feel differently.

She began to doubt herself.

Is there a possibility that I am really wrong?

"It is my fault?"

"Am I too sleepy?"

"It's not the world that's wrong, but me?"

Matafus looked at the sky like the silly daughter of a rich man's family and made silly remarks. UU read books www.uukanshu.net

Suddenly, a looming shadow appeared on the sea of ​​clouds at the end of the perspective.

Only apostles like Matafos could see clearly that it was a gray-haired girl sitting on the ice crystal, leading the wind and snow away.

Matavs looked at the shadow, finally came to her senses, pointed at the sky and shouted.

"Wow!"

"It's a fairy!"

This shouting further confirmed her statement that she was a fool.

When Matafosi turned around, she saw everyone else on the street looking at this poor-minded girl with pitiful eyes.

The previous content has been modified. The Nite line, Migina line, Xiao line, Asai and Borick line and Ice Fairy line have not been changed much. The Duma line has only been modified, filled in and improved.

Added some foreshadowing, the appearance of Matafus, the specific details of the heavenly contract ceremony, other arrangements of Duma, the true perfection of the angel form, etc.

(End of chapter)