I am God Chapter 14: : The time of the next Witch Council

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In the dark palace.

He wandered alone under the towering walls and pillars. He held a torch high to see every detail in the palace, and at the same time took a pen and scroll to record the details he saw.

After the torch burned out, he made a lamp using the grease secreted by the two-faced devil insect that he had taken off earlier, which he had planned to use to make ink.

He took out the used ink bottle and rubbed a wick with fluff. Unexpectedly, the effect was very good and the brightness was long-lasting.

The most common patterns in the palace are various decorative patterns, which do not have much meaning other than beauty. In addition, there are some symbols, which Helfas thinks should be a kind of writing.

"I don't know who used the text."

Helfas did not recognize this kind of writing, but after comparing it with the writing that recorded the true name of the sealed object, he felt that it was not a system, which made him feel confused again.

If you can't find that kind of writing in such an ancient temple, then where should you look for it?

What Helfas found most rewarding were some very intuitive murals. He saw a variety of dragon beasts and plants, some of which he had encountered before, and some that he had never seen before.

"Why do people here record so many dragon beasts and plants?"

"Are you observing them?"

Helfas raised the lamp higher and found that these recorded dragon beasts and plants had connections to follow.

Because the murals not only record the current appearance of these dragon beasts, but also their past appearances, as well as a large number of their branches.

The ancestors of each dragon beast, its brothers and sisters, its close relatives and the entire blood lineage are clearly recorded.

"The evolution of life."

A concept immediately emerged in Helfas' mind.

But in his mind, the evolution of life should span millions of years.

The people who carved these murals seemed to have witnessed the evolution of these lives. They watched the birth of these beasts and plants, and also watched these species become extinct because they could not adapt to the environment. Finally, new species appeared in new places. Survival of the fittest under circumstances.

Life has no secrets before their eyes. The tragedy of genocide and the sacredness of birth are nothing but ordinary before their eyes.

He couldn't imagine or understand.

How can a person witness such a scene?

He walked around the wall holding the lamp, then stepped back to the center.

The horizon gradually enlarges, and the life genealogy on the stone carvings becomes more and more spectacular, just like an endlessly spreading tree of life.

Seeing the stone carvings on these tall walls, he also saw his own insignificance.

He kept raising his head, and finally looked at the dome.

I seem to see a pair of eyes looking down at the world. They are immortal. They are high above, witnessing the birth and death of life.

“The people who live here, the people who built this place.”

"How long...have you lived?"

The temple is very large, with dense corridors connecting one palace after another.

He thought of the stone tablet outside and thought that this might be the meaning of the maze.

He came to a staircase that could lead to both the upper and lower levels.

"Up or down?"

He decided to go down first.

Because he had seen an altar on top of the temple with the help of the light falling from the torch, and he felt that there might be something special there.

His idea at this time was to go there after learning more about it, rather than rushing there.

He likes to leave the most important problems until last.

He kept walking down with the help of weak light. The stairs were much deeper than he imagined. He felt that he was no longer going deep into the temple, but into the depths of the earth.

Finally, he came to an ancient gate.

This is a door that cannot be built by manpower. No matter how to dig out such a huge stone, how to move it to such a place, or how to push it open, it is all unimaginable. matter.

When the light illuminated the content on the door, he was stunned.

"What is this?"

On the stone gate on the left, he saw a civilization that was so brilliant that it was incredible.

Walking along this door, he saw trains running densely on the ground, airships flying in the sky, and various cities.

It is even a city floating in the sky.

Helfas looked at it for a long time, seeming to confirm whether it was true, until he saw the clouds carved under the city, which indeed proved that the city was floating on the sea of ​​clouds.

"A city on the clouds?"

"How is this done? How can such a huge city float into the sky?"

He found it incredible and a little yearning for it.

The door describes the prosperity of an ancient civilization, and the different characteristics of each mythical civilization. Herfas can only guess the details through the pictures, and he cannot understand the principles of many things inside. But he understood that this was definitely an incredibly powerful era, and their technology and power were so powerful that they could conquer the sky and the earth.

Even the stars.

Helfas kept walking, and he even climbed up along the door, wanting to see more details.

What he wants to see is whether the people in the picture are the same as him.

Finally.

He saw clearly what those "people" looked like.

"Who is this?"

He saw "men" with snake tails, he saw "men" with wings, he also saw "men" with scales and legs and tails.

Unfortunately, I did not see a "person" like him.

Helfas was a little disappointed. He looked everywhere, but he really didn't see anyone like him on the screen.

He stood under the door, amazed and yearning.

But he also thought, if such a civilization exists in this world, where are they now?

"What's the end?"

"Where did all these civilizations go in the end?"

“Why can’t we see such a powerful civilization and existence, a civilization that can make cities float in the sky?”

"Leaved?"

Helfas thought about those extinct species and had another guess.

"Could it be that it is also extinct?"

Then he looked at the door on the right.

This time he saw another picture. He saw a huge tower and an erupting volcano.

Then he saw the Dragon Man.

But the picture about the dragon people is very strange. In the above description, they actually came out of a huge tank.

Herfas was confused.

"What does this mean?"

"Do you mean that the dragon people came from another place, or were they created?"

Helfas looked up again and saw several other pictures.

He saw the kind of person with a tail, and then the person with the tail seemed to have turned into the kind of person with scales, legs and a tail due to some accident.

Then the man with scales and tail fell into the vat and eventually turned into a dragon.

This depiction method is somewhat similar to the previous bloodline genealogy chart of dragon beasts, telling the origin and origin of dragon people.

Helfas probably understood that dragon people evolved from people with tails and people with scales.

However, he felt that if the evolution of life was interfered with by humans, it could also be considered as being created from another level!

I don’t know why, but when I know that intelligent life was created, people always feel a sense of loss.

It is as if the birth of life is no longer a miracle, but an inevitable result.

"Dragon people were really created?"

Under the huge stone door, Helfas felt lost.

The door is divided into two.

One door is engraved with the previous era, and the other is engraved with this era. The distance in between is estimated to take tens of millions of years to calculate.

Helfas looked at the huge door quietly. Whether it was the great civilizations that once existed in this world and then disappeared, or the origin of the dragon people, he seemed to be able to imagine what was behind it. It's not just a painting, it's the joys and sorrows of countless people, it's the mythical epic of countless people.

And this secret, which was so ancient that it even surpassed myths and epics, was unfolding in front of him at this moment.

It was so shocking that it could impact people's cognition and completely shatter Helfas's original view of the world.

However.

In the end, he still couldn't find any information that might be related to him. This not only excited and shocked Helfas, but also made him a little disappointed deep in his heart.

He couldn't push the door open, and naturally he couldn't go down any further.

So Helfas turned back and went up, preparing to go to the top of the temple to see the altar and see if there was anything else he could gain.

Helfas walked up the stairs and passed through a skylight, and appeared in the original deep pit. When he raised his head, he could still see the sky outside the cave, but the vast sky was now restricted by the entrance of the cave. into a circle.

He held the lamp and searched on the platform.

Soon, he locked onto a place with the help of light.

It was an artificially arranged altar, occupying almost half of the top platform, and more importantly.

There were statues erected around the altar, and there was a symbol in front of each statue. Helfas immediately stepped forward. He guessed whether these statues were the people who built the temple.

At least, it must be related to this.

"One...two...three..."

There are still ten symbols, but there are only seven statues out of ten symbols.

When Helfas took a closer look, he finally discovered something unusual about these statues, which made him excited for a moment.

"People, people like me."

"No tail, no tail at all."

Helfas couldn't help but be excited, because he finally found someone who was exactly like him.

Helfas looked carefully at these statues. These statues seemed to be women. Some of them wore star necklaces, some held scepters, and some were blindfolded.

Their clothes are gorgeous and noble, and they have beautiful patterns, which also represents their existence in a prosperous and dazzling civilization.

However, one of the statues was damaged. It was not clear whether it was a man or a woman. It was not clear whether it had collapsed due to the passage of time or for other reasons.

Next.

He probed around the altar.

He could tell that this was a ritual, because the details and methods of the arrangement were somewhat similar to the sealing ritual he used.

So Helfas stretched out his hand and touched the ritual below. His telepathic ability, which was passively activated from the depths of his mind, seemed to appear again, extending along the ritual, feeding back its power and information.

"Buzz~"

A light spread along with the ritual circle, and a wave of power and ritual information also poured into Helfas's mind.

This is indeed a special ceremony, but the objects prayed for in this ceremony are different and the places they lead to are also different.

The object prayed to by this ritual altar is very strange. It seems to be a tower.

And its function is to lead to another place, which seems to be the tower.

"Tower of Babel!"

He read out the name and thought of the tower carved on the door. It seemed to be related to the beginning of this era.

I hesitated for several days and fumbled with this ritual for several days.

He decided to start this ritual anyway, thinking that maybe in this way he could meet the people represented by those statues, people who were exactly like him.

If you meet them, you will definitely be able to figure out your origins, right?

Helfas started the ceremony while chanting the name.

"Tower of Babel!"

The moment the name is spoken.

A powerful force came in and locked Helfas.

Herfas felt his head go blank for a moment. When Helfas regained consciousness, he found himself in a huge and empty square.

You can see the stars above your head here, and you can also see the sun.

But the sun's light is clearly shining on the tables and buildings, and it is even extraordinarily dazzling and bright, but the sky above our heads is dark.

The stars and the sun shine together, as if there is no difference between the two, telling Helfas that the sun is just one of the stars.

Helfas immediately wanted to stand up and looked around.

"Where is this?"

But only then did he realize that he couldn't move.

Because his body did not come over, but his consciousness was projected over and appeared here.

So he could only sit in front of an ancient round stone table and observe the surroundings from a strange perspective.

He calmed down first and looked at the table and chairs.

The shape of the table looks very gorgeous, but this does not mean that it is not old. In fact, its age may be beyond Herfas's imagination, and the chairs are all hollow except for the legs and backrest. Yes, there is a special logo on the back of each chair, and they are all different.

Herfas guessed that the seats here are all specific, and each seat is prepared for each specific person.

He counted the number of chairs: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety."

There were still cups left over from the last party on the table. He counted them and found seven.

It’s ten and seven again, and Helfas is already very sensitive to these two numbers.

"Ten chairs, but only seven people came."

Looking at the tables and chairs, Helfas probably understood that the seven statues of "people" had gathered here before, but he didn't know exactly what they did.

But what Herfas wants to know more is when they will come again.

Suddenly.

He noticed another thing on the table, an hourglass placed in the center.

The sand in the hourglass is almost empty, and only the last handful is left, still sliding downward quietly.

"Hourglass?"

Suddenly, he had an idea.

The hourglass is a tool used to measure time. It is placed here, so what else can it be used to calculate time?

It must be the next time this round table gathers. When the hourglass runs out, those people will come again.

Helfas saw hope for a moment, and he couldn't control his emotions and said.

"Those people will come again, they will come again."

"This is the timekeeping tool they left behind."

At this time, the power of the ritual ended.

A powerful force pulled Helfas back.

He fell from the sky above the sea of ​​clouds and fell into the world again.

The round table in the square became empty again, only the hourglass was still flowing quietly.

What Helfas doesn’t know is that it has been flowing for tens of thousands of years, a hundred thousand years, or even longer.

No one knows how long this small handful will flow.

It may come soon, or it may not arrive no matter how long you wait.

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Helfas sat in front of the stone tablet in the temple, his expression looking completely lost in thought.

He seemed to have found something, but bigger and more mysteries were placed in front of him, but at least he had a direction for the time being.

"I want to wait for the hourglass to run out and see people who are exactly like me."

Helfas also understood that this might have to wait for a long time, and during this time this place in front of him was very important to him.

Whether it is the many unclarified secrets in this temple or the ritual altar, he cannot afford to miss it.

Herfas climbed up from the bottom of the cave.

He crossed the surrounding plains and crossed the canyon beyond.

When he got here, he was able to use his extraordinary power. He used the power of the Biphasic Demonic Insect to cut down trees, then made them into planks, and prepared to build a hut on the ground outside the deep cave.

But while building the hut, he looked at the vast land around him.

"If weird people don't come here, does that mean that this is a natural gathering place suitable for people to live?"

"Even if there are tens of thousands of people living here, there will be no problem with hundreds of thousands of people, right?"

The only problem is how to get these people safely through the weird Full Moon Forest.

But as long as you think about the horror outside, even Helfas is not willing to take a second trip.

However.

When one is chopping wood, one is building a house, and one is living in the deep mountains and old forests.

For Helfas, he occasionally feels a little lonely.

When cutting down trees for the third time, Helfas had just knocked down a big tree when he saw a familiar ray of fluorescence in the jungle on the edge.

"Light?"

"That's not..."

He immediately walked towards the fluorescent light, his expression a little surprised, but as his pace quickened, he first saw a ignited jungle and charred trees.

Then he saw a corpse leaning under a tree.

The other party leaned quietly under the tree, biting a branch that had been burnt to charcoal.

His head was tightly leaning on another person, and a faint firelight lit up on the two people.

Like wisps of will-o'-the-wisps.

Herfas was stunned for a moment and stopped.

Even though the other person was completely unrecognizable, he still recognized who it was.

After a while, he slowly walked towards the other party's body and stood in front of the other party.

He lowered his head, took a deep breath and let it out.

"Are you desperate because you are alone?"

Looking at the other party's burnt face, he still maintained a leisurely and contented expression until the end, and seemed to be still humming a song, with the same nonchalant expression.

His despair is not sadness or crying.

But humming a song and looking at the world indifferently.

Helfas didn’t know what the story was between the other party and his companions, whether they grew up together, and how they met to leave the tribe to search for the gods.

He even felt that it was impossible for someone like him to be kicked out of the tribe. Was he voluntarily exiled because of his companions?

All of this is no longer known.

But at this moment, he felt a little sad.

He didn't know what was causing all this.

Was it that accident?

Are you looking for a palace where gods do not exist?

Or is it the tribe’s seemingly unhumane exile rules?

But looking at the flames, he also learned the last characteristic of the coward. When encountering a corpse, he would release violent and dangerous flames.

Helfas took out the sealing ceremony wooden board, pointed it at the flame, and recited a spell.

"Seal!"

A small beam of light descended, and a lamp was born in the beam, with a wooden pole and a metal and glass lamp body.

[Sealed Artifact·The Lamp of the Coward]

[Ability 1: Can sense weirdness within a wide range of surroundings, and emit different lights depending on the strength of the weirdness. 】

[Ability 2: When encountering a corpse, it will ignite it, release high-temperature flames, and build a nest in it. 】

In the canyon.

Helphas buried the bodies of the two people, and then one man climbed into the canyon holding a lantern.

Leave this jungle.

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Out of the Full Moon Forest, Helfas returned to the Weaver Tribe.

He told the people of the Zhi tribe that he had arrived at the temple, and that he had found a shelter left by the gods. There would be no weird invasions there, and it was a forbidden place for weird things.

Helfas didn’t know whether it was a true sanctuary, but he knew that the people of the Ori tribe would be more accepting of it if he said it this way.

"If you want to go to the depths of the Full Moon Land in the future, you can gather here."

"I or others are waiting for everyone with a light, and then take everyone to the sheltered place."

"Yes, there will be no weird threats there, and they will never be driven out of the tribe."

Some people in the tribe cheered excitedly, while others were doubtful.

Next.

He came to the farmer tribe.

The farmer received Helfas happily, and also let Helfas taste another way of making breadfruit, grinding the fruit into powder and then cooking it into pimple soup, and adding many vegetable leaves. in.

Although it doesn't look very good, it tastes pretty good.

Herfas asked the farmer how he was doing, and the farmer said it was very good. He liked his life very much.

He said.

Not only do they have plenty of food, but they can also sell it to the outside world. A team of merchants will come every two months to purchase all their food.

Herfas was also happy for him: "Really, that's good."

During the conversation, Helfas told the farmer about the place he found shelter.

Although the Farmer Tribe does not have many people, it knows a lot of other tribes and promised to tell others about Helfas, especially those who are wandering around without a destination.

Finally, he came to the Golden Tribe.

When he crossed the river and stepped on the stones to the tribal gathering place, he saw a businessman leading a group of people sorting out various things.

A few bulky-looking herbivorous dragon beasts are being fed, with large and small bags hanging on their bodies, which are their means of transportation.

Someone was yelling on the mountainside, and the businessman also saw Helfas.

"Herfas?"

"Here, here."

As soon as he saw Helfas, he yelled and ran down, waving his hands, as if he was afraid that the other party would not see him.

Herfas, who was carrying a backpack on his back, stepped forward, and the businessman hugged him. He was so excited that he couldn't even speak.

Herfas: "Why are you so excited? Didn't I say I'd see you again?"

The businessman kept nodding his head: "I knew it, I knew you would come back."

At night, everyone eats together around the fire.

The Golden Tribe held a grand "celebration" for the arrival of Helfas, but in fact the so-called grand celebration meant gathering around a fire and eating delicious food.

During the celebration, the businessman asked Helfas.

"How did you feel during your time out? Did you find what you wanted?"

After speaking, he mentioned another thing.

"I went to the Farmer Tribe and found out what happened to you there."

"Herfas, you are so awesome, and that breadfruit is really delicious."

Helfas nodded, recalling what happened recently.

"I know some secrets, but I still don't know where I come from, but at least I have some goals in finding my origin."

Businessman: "What do you want to do next?"

Helfas said: "I have found a shelter and I will probably have to stay there for a while. During this period, I want to do some things that I want to do and that I can do."

The businessman understood: "How can I help you?"

Herfas: "It's enough to tell more people for me."

The news about the sanctuary of the Full Moon Forest spread more and more widely, reaching tribe after tribe, and also entered the ears of people living in the wilderness one after another.

From this day on, those who left the tribe no longer had nowhere to go, but began to go to the deepest part of the Full Moon Forest.

There.

There will be someone waiting for them with a light.

Then led them through the jungle to the deepest part of the Full Moon Land.

There, the first gathering place of dragon people with more than a thousand and ten thousand people will be established.