I am God Chapter 415: : Detached from this cage-like human world
Volcanic forest.
Lizardman village.
The lizard people are living their daily life as usual today, cutting down trees and tending potion plants in the woods; far away from the world of Suinhor civilization, guarding their future gods.
Suddenly a dark cloud floated in the sky, blocking the sun and light.
"Patter 1
"Boom 1
In the field of potion plants, several lizardmen raised their heads.
The sky has already begun to flash with thunder, and the rain is hitting their bodies, accompanied by a cold wind.
"It's raining 1
"Let's go back 1
"Put things away."
The lizard people hurried towards the village, stepped on and splashed muddy water as they ran all the way, wet the sackcloth trouser legs, pushed open the wooden door and returned to the house made of stone.
Close the door tightly, there is a fire inside the room, and the lizardmen in pairs are warming up inside.
"It's so cold 1
"The temperature has dropped so fast these days."
"Yeah, I guess after a while, even the wild beasts won't come out."
The wind and the rain are rushing.
All the lizardmen hide from the rain and the severe cold in their houses. The cold outside and the warmth inside are like two worlds.
But no one noticed that a figure in a cloak was also walking in the rain. He walked through the only road in the village, and his destination was the pyramid.
The cloak concealed his breath, and the rain concealed his tracks.
He stood in front of the altar like this, looking at the pyramid under the rain.
Ackerman raised his head, his eyes filled with thought.
He still felt a strong threat as before, but the other party still didn't come out, as if he hadn't seen him.
This is not normal.
With the power of the fourth-order apostle, as soon as he enters the lizardman's village, the other party should almost feel it.
Even if he was wearing a cloak that could cover his breath, it didn't have any effect. Akmanmon still had some self-knowledge, knowing how big the gap between the rank of apostle and the upper-level authority was.
On the other hand, he has never seen Kurmis come out of it, so he has some new guesses.
The opponent's state must be abnormal.
"Are you asleep?"
"It's still the step of becoming a god, so he can't leave this pyramid."
Actually, Akmanmon feels that it is better to come here after he has the power of an apostle, but the divine grace he possesses is the divine grace of the abyss. If he becomes an apostle in this way, he will become the second Seer Ro.
So the way Kurmis became an apostle is worth learning from. He needs to find a new solution before becoming an apostle.
Ackermann thought for a moment.
Summoned his cursed puppet, let it explore the way, and walked towards the inside of the pyramid.
The main body is hidden in the heavy rain, carefully observing all movements.
The traps and rituals arranged by the group of lizardmen can only guard against the powerful people below the third level, and have limited effect on the third-level powerful people like Akmanmon.
In addition, Akmanmon has recently observed how the lizardmen got in, so there are also some spectrums.
Deep all the way.
Bypassing some problematic places and falling into several traps, I gradually discovered the real passage.
Through it, Akmanmon suddenly discovered that there are gates, houses, and passages inside the pyramid.
It seems that this pyramid was built on it later, just to seal these things away.
"This should be the place where Kurmis used to live, but why did you seal it up?"
"It should not be a problem, but Kurmis took the initiative."
"Perhaps the pyramid is what the road to God needs?"
Ackermann has his own guesses.
Because the shape of the pyramid is too special, Ackerman's thoughts drifted away.
Finally, Ackermanmon's cursed puppet came to the interior of the building and stood in a wide hall.
Hands up.
A dark red light lit up in the palm of Akmanmon, which looked like a flame, illuminating the outline in the darkness.
Ackerman saw the mural in the hall, which was the life of Feathered Serpent.
This is reserved for the lizard people, so that the lizard people know their own origins and where the gods are.
But it is estimated that Kurmis did not expect that it was an evil member of the Corpse Eating Secret Cult.
Former second seat.
Ackermann was immediately drawn to the painting.
In the mural, the former Meiya City was prosperous and elegant. The city lord named Shana came with his wife, and a young guard was welcoming them. This is Kurmis.
But the good times didn't last long, and natural disasters came.
A mythical door descended from the sky, and a **** stood on the door.
In the painting, you can also see the sea of blood covering the earth, and the ancient gate of truth erected at the end of the sky.
"The God of Original Sin 1
"The Scarlet Goddess, and the God of Truth and Knowledge."
According to the legend, Akmanmon immediately identified the identities of the three gods, but he also immediately had some doubts.
"But the door of the God of Original Sin, why is it white?"
Ackerman remembers that the Gate of Original Sin looked like a huge gate covered with blood vessels and blood, and there were corpses and heads of various abyssal monsters on it, which looked evil, filthy and filthy. Horror is hard to name.
But in this painting, the gate of original sin is so sacred.
Then looking back, Akmanmon finally understood what happened.
The white mythical gate was eroded by some force, and was finally driven into the abyss by the Scarlet Goddess.
"So, the God of Original Sin lost in that battle of gods."
"The Gate of Original Sin became like this after losing to the God of Truth and Knowledge and the Scarlet Goddess."
Unbeknownst to him, it's not just the concept of changing a color.
Xiao lost his spiritual authority in that battle of gods, and became a mythical prop from a demigod of wisdom.
Originally, the gate of spirituality was just the manifestation of Xiao's power, and he is the master of the gate; but now the gate of original sin has become a mythical prop and a part of the abyss, Xiao has in turn become the attachment of the mythical prop, and he has become the gate Prisoner in.
It's just that the current Akmanmon can't even tell the difference between the wisdom demigod and the mythical props.
Where can I find out about this.
But Akmanmun still looked closely, as if he wanted to analyze something from these pictures; but these secrets about the gods were still too far away for him, or he had too little information.
He finally had to give up.
Next, he saw Kurmis becoming an apostle.
There is only one picture, and all the power of Kurmis has turned into a stone. Ordinary people can't analyze anything just by looking at this picture.
This time Akmanmon is different, because he has the Abyss Divine Favor in his hand, and he has enough relevant information.
"Spar?"
Ackerman knew from looking at the murals that this was the mythical organ of Kurmis.
Ackerman remembers that Thuro's last mythical organ was the stomach, why Kurmis' last mythical organ was a stone.
The way spiritual authority condenses divine favor is closest to the original divine favor technique, and even simpler than the original divine favor technique, or simpler.
Because even the step of deifying the brain is directly omitted.
"So the cohesion method of the three elements in the Abyss Divine Favor is the core, and the final mythical organ can be changed instead."
"It can be the brain, it can be the stomach, it can be the heart."
"It can even be anywhere on the body."
Ordinary people will definitely regard the mythical organ in the next step as the most critical power when they get the divine grace. This is also Akmanmon's previous thinking.
And this mural gave Ackerman some brand new ideas.
"No, maybe it doesn't need to be an organ in the body."
Ackerman also thought of the witch spirit and the alchemist. Although he had not directly seen the power of the witch spirit and the alchemist's apostle, but now that he had opened his mind, he felt that the alchemist's lantern and the witch spirit's book It is no longer an ordinary extension of power.
The lamp of the divine contract and the book of witch spirits are not only their core, but also their mythological organs after they become apostles.
The mural then looks back.
Ackermann finally saw what he wanted to see, how to create a brand new species.
More important.
It is a brand new species of intelligence.
Behind the mural is a picture of Kurmis creating brown ball vines and lizardmen. He is holding a ceremony with a group of snake-human powers and summoned a huge eye.
Under the light of that huge eye, life began to evolve, and the brown ball vine was born as Kurmis imagined.
However, Kurmis and the snake-human powers did not expect that their own forms would collapse directly, and they would be transformed into another life form directly from the source of blood.
Ackermann stepped forward excitedly, looking up at the huge eye.
"Through the ritual, Kurmis communicated with the power to dominate the gods?"
Ackermann stared at the giant eye in the mural. He couldn't imagine what kind of eye it was.
"The authority and power that can create all creatures and intelligent species is in that eye."
"Kurmis."
"As a mere mortal, you not only want to become a god, but you dare to steal the power of the creator."
"You are a real madman."
"The crazy guy who walked ahead of me."
This is what Akmanmon needs, and he also needs to create a brand new race to achieve what he wants.
He not only wants to be a god, but also wants to be the **** he imagined.
Because he felt that was the only way.
He can get the freedom he wants.
The mural is gone here, but Akemanmon is not reconciled. He has read it several times and searched everywhere.
It's a pity that Kurmis didn't say in the mural what the ritual steps were like, and what the medium of communication was.
Most important.
There is no Koermis communication, the name of that great existence.
"Is there no record?"
"Or is it hidden somewhere else?"
Finally, he looked deeper into the pyramid.
Ackerman then walked inside, wanting to find more things left by Kurmis, the other party's experimental notes, or other things left by the other party.
He knew that the further he went, the greater the chance of alarming this apostle who should be sleeping or sealed.
It's very risky, but there's never been a better opportunity.
There is no other person who can bring Ackerman the information on the road to God like Kurmis.
Finally, he saw a golden jar in an aisle.
The jar exudes a faint luster, and a faint plant fragrance comes out from the golden jar, which is the seed aroma of potion plants.
Akmanmon originally went all the way to the innermost place, hoping to find Kurmis' laboratory or study.
He walked all the way, without even looking at the jar.
But when he came in, the jar suddenly emitted light, which immediately attracted Akmanmon's gaze, and he had to stop.
"This jar?"
"No, this is not a jar."
Ackerman's eyes immediately changed, confirming something.
"This is Kurmis?"
"Why did he turn himself into a jar? into a prop?"
Ackerman felt the power of this jar.
That is the power that surpasses the superior authority, and belongs to the power of the apostles.
Although he didn't see anyone, Ackerman vaguely understood that this jar represented the apostle Kurmis.
But at this moment, the golden pot also vibrated violently.
The jar was opened, and countless seeds were sprinkled out. Along with the extraordinary seeds, there was also a tall and illusory shadow.
The shadow of Kurmys.
But there is only one shadow, like a reactive phantom.
Just in an instant, the phantom turned into a reality.
Kurmis looked at Ackermanmon.
"The Evil One of the Corpse Eating Cult 1
"You have not completely died out yet."
Kurmis saw the power and origin of Ackermanmon at a glance, and the power of the plague blood curse was still fresh in Kurmis' memory.
However, he didn't recognize Ackermanmon as the former king of snakes, or he couldn't instinctively connect such a noble king with those dirty corpse eaters.
The moment Ackerman saw Kurmis, he also saw the seeds in the jar.
Now, he finally understood where the lizard people's seeds came from.
In a split second.
A variety of ideas flooded into Ackerman's mind.
"All those special potion plants were born from this jar."
"And this jar is Kurmis, and it is also the key to him becoming a god."
"He integrated himself into the pot, then created potion plants and mutant beasts, and finally let those lizardmen sacrifice potion plants and mutant beasts to himself, and finally became a god."
Ackerman blurted out part of the relationship in a flash.
Kurmys - Gold Pot - Seeds - Potion Plants and Mutated Beasts - Kurmys.
A cycle like this is formed.
It's like a chain reaction, pushing his strength to a higher level, and finally reaching the throne of the gods.
He seems to have filtered Kurmis' plan to become a god.
Ackerman raised his head and looked at Kurmis.
"Kurmis."
"Do you think it is possible for you to become a god?"
Kurmis didn't answer, because he had already shot before Ackerman finished speaking.
The oncoming one gave Ackerman a fatal blow.
Kurmis is a bit indecisive, but he also has the obsession and kindness of ordinary people, but he is not stupid.
Facing a corpse-eating villain like Akmanmon, who had an unknown number of lives on his body, he wouldn't talk about unnecessary things with him.
"Hiss hiss 1
Countless extraordinary vines spread from all directions, like long snakes.
That mighty power.
In an instant, Ackermanmon's cursed puppet was submerged, and it was crushed in an instant.
The difference between the power of the third and fourth ranks seems to be only one rank, but this is already a world of difference.
But the cursed puppet is just a puppet. Although Akmanmun has suffered heavy injuries, as long as nothing happens to the main body, he will not die.
So immediately after, the dense vines spread towards the outside, and Kurmis wanted to find the body of Akmanmon.
Vine-covered, entangled.
Finally, it converged into a huge plant feather snake coiled around the pyramid.
It's just that Akmanmon, who was outside, immediately started to retreat the moment he saw the seed jar, and fled towards the distance.
Just like he once escaped from Eclipse City, he has an extremely high sensitivity to danger.
Kurmis can only stop: "Sly villain."
Kurmis has no way to chase, because he has no body, and his spiritual origin has also turned into the power characteristic of the seed jar.
He must seal himself here, once he leaves, he will disappear completely.
However, the movement inside has already alarmed the lizardmen outside.
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Lizardman village.
Heavy rain and thunderstorms.
But this did not affect them at all to feel the movement on the other side of the pyramid. Dozens of lizardmen rushed out of the house, and saw dense vines spreading from every corner of the pyramid, converging into a huge feathered snake Wrapped around the pyramid.
"Look over there at the pyramid."
"Feathered snake god?"
"Master Kurmis?"
"What happened?"
Anu immediately sensed something was wrong, Feathered Serpent could not have such a change for no reason.
He immediately shouted: "Someone invaded?"
At this time, a shadow rushed across the lizard man village at low altitude; it was obviously a snake man riding a flying magic carpet.
The lizard people immediately chased after the guy riding the flying magic carpet in the heavy rain.
"Stop him 1
"Can't let him run away."
Anu shouted, but he himself immediately led people towards the pyramid, he wanted to see if there was any problem in the pyramid, this is the most important thing.
Anu hurriedly entered the pyramid, not caring about anything along the way, and went straight to the place where the seed pot was.
When he saw that Kurmis's seed pot was still intact, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
The shadow of Kurmis was sitting on the seed pot and looking at Anu.
"Anu 1
"Did you send someone to chase after you?"
"Bring them back immediately."
"That's a very powerful and cunning guy, you can't deal with it alone."
Anu's expression changed immediately, and he turned around and chased outside.
But Kurmis stopped him and planted a seed in his chest.
"Be careful, protect yourself and your companions."
In the jungle.
A group of lizardmen chased the flying magic carpet, and some lizardmen even summoned winged demons, riding and racing against the flying magic carpet.
Ackerman hung on the flying magic carpet, his whole body was shaking.
It seems that the trauma is not light, and even the consciousness is a little confused.
Although it is said that the curse-sealed puppet will not die immediately if it is torn apart, the third-level high-ranking authority will not feel well, and it will definitely be affected for a long time to come.
Ackermanmon seems to be more affected.
Because his consciousness itself is carrying a curse, carrying madness.
At this time.
A lizardman rushed up with a winged demon.
Ackermann turned around directly, and the red shadow on his body spread, turning into a vortex several meters in size and swooping in towards the opponent.
Although Akmanmon suffered heavy injuries and couldn't even condense the cursed puppets, the most powerful of this group of lizardmen is the second-order.
How is his opponent.
The lizard man and the winged demon reacted quickly, releasing divine spells to interfere with Akmanmon, and they themselves began to turn around.
But the Flying Magic Carpet is more flexible than the Winged Demon, and it catches up in the blink of an eye.
The lizardman, together with the Winged Demon, was swallowed by Ackermanmon's power.
"Ah, what is this 1
"My blood, my flesh"
The lizardman let out a lifelong scream, and the winged demon also let out a shrill neigh.
But soon, the sound disappeared into the sound of rain and thunder.
After the **** shadow returned to Ackermanmon's body, Ackermanmon devoured the power of the lizard man and the Winged Demon; at this moment, he finally regained his strength, and the blankness and emptiness in his eyes gradually recovered .
But what replaces it is not reason.
It's crazy.
On the flying magic carpet, Ackermann covered his head.
"Blood 1
"The power of blood."
Then, he let out a wild and unruly laugh.
"Eat them 1
"Eat them, eat them to make up for yourself."
"Devour them and become a god."
"Eat eat"
Ackerman lowered his head and looked at the lizardman who was riding a ground dragon or running directly to chase him.
It turned into a blood-red shadow paving the way, trying to completely devour those lizardmen who dared to pursue it.
The moment the lizard people saw the Winged Demon and its companions being devoured, they already showed horror in their eyes.
"Not good."
"This is a powerful person."
"The power of the third-order power."
Seeing the true power of Akmanmon, the lizard people turned around and fled one by one.
But Akmanmon's speed is obviously faster, he is crazy, eager to devour all the lizardmen.
At this critical moment, Anu finally arrived.
A seed leaned over Anu's body, emitting a fierce light.
Countless roots and vines extended from Anu's body, and even Anu himself had some woody features, which seemed to be fused with those vines.
Anu turned into something similar to a cursed puppet, and fought with Ackermanmon.
Brown vines approached Baowei from all directions, and Anu stood in the center of the overwhelming vines in a wooden form, pressing down on Ackerman.
Directly push back Ackermann, who was in a frenzy.
However, Anu was not used to this ability, he could only push back, but he didn't know how to tell the chase; and Akmanmon ran fast, so he couldn't keep Akmanmon.
But Anu himself wanted to protect these lizardmen companions, and had no intention of chasing them.
He released the power of the seed and looked at the others.
"Are you okay?"
A group of lizardmen gathered together in the heavy rain, all of them looked sad.
Anu's expression changed immediately, and he had a bad feeling.
"Who happened?"
Immediately said the name of the lizardman riding the Winged Demon: "Leke, Leke and his contract partners have not returned."
Anu clenched his hands tightly, with anger and self-blame on his face.
But soon he stabilized.
"Where's the body?"
"Did you find it? Maybe it's just an injury."
A lizard man lay on the ground and made a crying sound: "There is no corpse, nothing."
"Lek, he wanted to stop that guy, but he was swallowed by him."
Anu's eyes changed, and his mouth trembled slightly.
"Swallowed?"
"Eat it?"
Only then did Anu understand what kind of crazy and unscrupulous guy he had encountered.
"Damn 1
"That guy."
"What the **** is that?"
Anu suddenly wanted to catch up and avenge his companions.
But at this moment, Akmanmun has already escaped very far, and there is no way to catch up.
Anu had no choice but to return to the village with his companions, and came to the pyramid again to meet Kurmis.
"Master Kurmis 1
"Who is that person?"
Kurmis told Anu: "It's a cultist of the Corpse Eating Secret Cult."
Anu also knew about the Corpse Eater Secret Cult. After all, this happened in Lunar Eclipse City, which shocked the entire Ruhe Giant Island.
He hurriedly asked: "Corpse Esoteric Cult?"
"Aren't the evil cultists of the Corpse Eater Secret Cult cleaned up by the Apostle Sukob and the Earth Witch? Why do they still exist?"
Kurmis: "Since he appears here, it means that there are still fish that slipped through the net."
"No, it's not just one or two fish that slipped through the net."
"I'm afraid it has become a group now."
Kurmis has witnessed the disaster in Lunar Eclipse City with his own eyes, and he knows how quickly these cultists of the Corpse Eating Secret Cult spread.
Kurmis thought for a while and told Anu.
"Go and tell King Osis."
"The Ghoul Secret Cult is in Suinhall, and it is gradually developing and growing."
"Their former leader fought against Sukob who controlled the gate of truth with mortal strength, devoured the Lord of Purgatory, and almost destroyed the entire Eclipse City."
"They have appeared here now, and they must have new plots and plans."
Kurmis warned: "Be sure to stop them."
After saying these words, Kurmis' influence dissipated little by little, turning into light dust and falling into the seed pot.
He fell into a deep sleep and seal again, and the power he had just used had already made him very tired.
Only when the seed jar becomes a mythical item, can he truly wake up and be resurrected.
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Lime Town.
Ackermann fled back in a hurry, drenched and looking extremely embarrassed.
He was pale and stumbled when he walked.
A group of ghouls lay on the ground and greeted him.
"Master, you are back."
But Ackerman didn't even look at these servants, and walked directly into his temporary residence.
"Get out of the way."
"Roll 1
"No one is allowed to disturb me."
But soon, he regained his senses and said back.
"Go get me a ghoul reserve servant."
The ghouls sprang into action immediately.
Ackerman entered, sat on a stone chair, and opened the ritual array tremblingly.
"Ah 1
Ackerman let out a roar, and his whole body was like a crazy hungry beast.
The ritual array connected his power, extracted the power from his body, extracted the plague blood curse from his body, and split the cursed power into a cloud of blood mist.
At the same time, part of his divine blood was drawn out.
The ceremonial light squirms, leading to the other end, where a kneeling ghoul prepares a servant.
Then, they were injected into the opponent's body together.
A new ghoul was born, but Ackermanmun wasn't much better off.
What he is doing now is like pouring paint into clear water, and pouring out some when it is almost full.
After a few repetitions, the water will only get murkier.
Drinking poison to quench thirst, approaching madness.
Akmanmon also understood his state. He grabbed the armrest of the chair tightly, as if he was about to break it in half.
Ackerman's blindfolded eyes glowed red. He was hungry and seemed to want to devour everyone, everyone with the blood of wisdom.
"Hold back 1
"Ackermanmon."
"Madness can't control you, others can't control you, nothing can control you, you only obey your own control."
He only needs one thought at this moment, and he can cause a disaster in this small town.
But Ackermann knows better.
The more he devours, the closer he is to death and madness.
He has devoured too much divine blood, and is close to the verge of collapse.
And the divine blood of the lizardman and winged demon that he devoured out of control just now made him on the verge of collapse even worse.
The backlash on his body became more and more serious. Even if he didn't die under the curse or madness, he would gradually become a prop.
That's why he was so anxious and willing to take some risks.
In a dark room, on a cold seat.
Ackerman laughed crazily, but occasionally stopped, and said in an extremely cold voice.
"Soon."
"I found a way."
"Not only will I not die, I will not be crazy, I will become a god."
Amidst the madness, Ackerman seemed to see Thuro's shadow.
"Thurrow 1
"You failed, but I will succeed."
"This time nothing can stop and restrain us. I will take our unfettered and taboo fantasies to release our power to the fullest, and hold the power of the gods to call the wind and the rain."
"To experience the freedom and freedom that belong to the gods, to transcend this cage-like human world."
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