I am God Chapter 92: : Passengers 50 million years later

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The shadow standing under the pillar watched Helfas leave, passed through the light of the pillar, jumped out of the door and disappeared.

And she returned to the shadow under the pillar without being seen. Even the twisted shadow of the giant snake calmed down little by little, lying motionless in the darkness.

After everything is over.

Anessa raised her head and looked at the towering pillar.

Once upon a time Helfas was on that pillar.

It's just that it's not a living figure, but a relief carving on the pillar, and the carving is just a back figure.

Anessa looked at the pillar and recalled its former appearance, before its power was activated and when Helfas had not yet emerged from the pillar.

"The Kingdom of Creation God."

"The Pillar of Miracles that descended from the Pyramid Temple to Earth."

"There are also traces inscribed by the Lord God-King who inherited the wisdom of the Creator."

Anisha remembered the rumors she had heard about the Kingdom of Creation and the pyramid temple. Legend has it that the temple was built according to the idea of ​​the God King of Wisdom, Lederiki, and was established during the First Era. The beginning is when everything begins.

It was the first building in the world. There were many magical scenes in the building, like a fantasy in a dream.

But no one knows why the King of Wisdom knew how to build such a building, and why he left such strange carvings on the pyramid temple. What do those carvings represent?

If we use ordinary methods to explain it, it is innate wisdom. The power of the God King is naturally beyond the reach of common sense.

But Anisa has heard another theory.

While the King of Wisdom, Lederiki, inherited the wisdom, he also saw some strange pictures in the wisdom of the Creator. The pyramid was built according to the wisdom inherited from the Creator, and He was in the Pyramid Temple. The things left above are also things contained in the wisdom of the Creator.

Everything in these pictures contains the greatest secret of the Creator.

And this pillar is the pyramid temple from the Kingdom of Creator God.

In Anissa's opinion.

The figure engraved on the pillar is naturally also a figure existing in the wisdom of the Creator.

When she found this pillar, she had carefully looked at the relief of the god's back, and even imagined whose back it was, and what would the shadow look like when it turned around?

However, this seems to be a mystery that can never be solved. How can she know the will of the Creator? Even if the other person tells her personally, she will probably not understand.

It is as if the Creator even told the name of the God of Wisdom himself.

Finally.

All that can be left is the word "Yin Sai".

But no one thought that one day the silhouette would come to life and walk from the pillar to the world.

"A being who exists only in the wisdom of the Creator comes alive."

“If everything originates from the Creator, and all stories begin with the three masters, then where did the Creator come from, and why did he inscribe these life and strange scenes in ancient times when life and wisdom were just born? ”

"Is it something older and unknown?"

"Or is it an existence beyond time and the sea of ​​stars?"

Anisha walked around the pillar, as if walking on a road that never had an end and could not see a way out, muttering to herself alone in the lonely world.

"If the fate of everything has already been determined in the mind of the Creator, then what does the appearance of this existence lost beyond time and the sea of ​​stars mean?"

——

Helfas turned the black pen unconsciously in his hand, standing in front of the huge thing that others told him was a tower, but he didn't know what it was until he knew what it was, his eyes showing deep thoughts and shock.

He is currently in a sea of ​​clouds.

It was like a land of white clouds beneath his feet. He couldn't even see what the building was because of the surrounding clouds and mist.

He could only see the endless high walls covering the sea of ​​clouds on the left and right, with the starry sky and the sun above them. From this angle, it seemed as if they were extending into the universe.

Herfas once came to the table at the top of the tower through the consciousness of the ritual circle, as if he was peering into other people's meeting venues through a small hole outside the wall, but he never looked at it. What is it like to visit this tower and what is it like in other places?

And now, he is here in person.

Through the clouds and fog.

A door large enough to accommodate thousands of people is open. Even if there is just a gap, it is as wide as a broad road.

But at this moment, there is a layer of barrier outside the door, covering it like a crystal, making Helfas unable to enter.

Helfas unfolded a leather scroll along the black pen, which was given to him by Anissa, saying that he could only enter the Tower of Babel with this item.

I don’t know what the leather scroll is made of, but it has the mark of a snake on the back.

He was about to start taking action with the leather scroll, when suddenly his soul began to squirm like smoke.

Next.

His eyes went blank.

He stood blankly under the tower and above the sea of ​​clouds, as if he were a phantom that did not exist at all, and was about to disappear into the clouds as soon as the wind blew them.

After a while, Helfas finally came back to his senses.

"Here we go again."

Herfas became even more anxious. He began to worry that he didn't have enough time. Before he even found the tree, he exhausted his spiritual energy and turned into an existence like a phantom in the world.

At this time, a line of writing appeared on the leather scroll in his hand.

"Enter that tower, which has been transformed into the realm of the Kingdom of Babel, where your spiritual consumption problem can be alleviated."

Herfas's expression changed slightly as he looked at the line of words.

"Anisha?"

He did not expect that this so-called "voucher" was not just a voucher, but was actually connected to Anissa's consciousness, regardless of space and distance.

He previously thought that only he could do such magical things through the Kingdom of Gods, but he did not expect that the other party could also do it. It seemed that this was just a routine method for those beings with the power of gods.

And by holding this leather scroll, in a sense, it is equivalent to letting the other party monitor you, and even control yourself through the leather scroll.

But now he still has to rely on the other party, and he can only go forward with the leather scroll.

Helfas took the voucher Anisa gave him and walked towards the gap in the door, and then squeezed in from the barrier, but when passing through the barrier, there seemed to be a wave of The power swept over him and the leather scroll in his hand, and he also heard a voice at the same time.

"Snake Witch."

"Anissa!"

That was the same power Helfas used to transmit a voice into Helfas' mind through the transmission of spiritual consciousness.

Helfas was a little excited. For the first time, he felt an existence other than himself using this power.

At the same time, Helfas also knew Anissa’s other name.

"The Witch of Ten Thousand Snakes?"

He is indeed very eager to know the origin and identity of the other party, even if it is just a name.

He kept this title in mind.

Whether it is Wan Snake or Witch, there must be some kind of secret about the other party. The other party is using him, but he is also constantly learning about the other party in the process.

As if struggling out of clay, he finally arrived inside the Tower of Babel.

Although it only penetrated a layer of barrier, Helfas felt as if he had entered another world.

It's like a kingdom of gods.

He immediately felt that the speed of his spiritual loss had almost stopped.

He could feel the passage of spirituality in the kingdom of gods, but here it seemed that there was no such feeling at all.

"Is this the kingdom of wisdom?"

Helfas felt very surprised. When he was outside, his soul always felt a strong sense of crisis and burning, but here, he was like a fish swimming into the sea.

No more being scorched to death by the sun, or worrying about not being able to breathe on the shore.

A soul traveling through the divine kingdom of wisdom seems to complement each other so well, as if he should have existed in this kind of place.

“This is not an ordinary Kingdom of Wisdom. This tower was forged with countless props left over from the Wisdom Era, tens of millions of cities, and endless blood of the Wisdom God. Finally, it became a tower over tens of millions of years. A mythical object that is infinitely close to the level of a true god; a soul like yours planted here will receive the nourishment of his power and gain shelter." The leather scroll explained Helfas's condition.

"Myth? What is the true god?" Helfas kept hearing the word myth from Anissa's mouth. It seemed to be another name she used for the existence of the **** level, but now he heard it again True God was a completely different word. He thought it was probably a level beyond ordinary gods.

"You want it?" The scroll did not answer what the true **** was, but instead changed the topic to another side.

"I don't dare think about it," Helfas said.

"It's useless to think about it. The Tower of Babel is the plaything of the owner of this back garden, and no one can take it away." Through the words, Helfas seemed to see a scornful and arrogant face.

"How can anyone move such a big tower here?" Helfas said.

"Perhaps only a tower of this size can be seen and then taken away." There was a sentence of unknown meaning on the leather scroll.

Without a sense of urgency, Helfas finally began to look at the situation inside the Tower of Babel.

Behind the door.

It is a ruin that seems to be frozen in time.

Helfas saw the light behind him shining through the cracks in the door. The light and shadow fell on the scattered architectural ruins very clearly.

In front of me are dense traces of the collapse of stone buildings. Only half of the altar remains of the ancient statue. The tall stone pillars are tilted this way and that. The long and wide bridge that cannot be built by manpower is broken into a triangle.

What fell into the eyes of Helfas was a tomb of civilization.

Helfas opened his mouth unconsciously, and his expression became extremely solemn. He wanted to say something, but there seemed to be something stuck in his throat and he couldn't spit it out.

Everything here seems extremely heavy.

It's so heavy that one can't breathe.

What it brings to people is not only a sense of precipitation and reincarnation over time, but also decay and decline.

It is shouting to Helfas with silence and stillness, life will die, civilization will end, era will end, and everything is heading towards reincarnation and death.

Helfas walked forward and walked through the ruins.

In light and shadow.

He saw ancient writings among the ruins. He saw ancient myths and legends carved on the walls, depicting gods he had never heard of, and telling the stories of heroes and epics of another ethnic group.

This place seems to be pieced together by the ruins of many cities. They once had different beliefs and worshiped different great beings.

Each of them has its own legend and history, its own glory and glory.

He passed an ancient temple.

Standing in front of the statue that collapsed into pieces, leaving only a base and lower body.

Helfas said with a very touched expression.

"Before, when I heard you say that you took everything out of the previous era and put it into this tower, I felt like I was putting something into another place."

"In fact, you have built a mausoleum of civilization and era."

At this time, Anissa said to Helfas.

"These are the relics of the previous era."

"Perhaps the civilization and faith you created will one day look like this, and be collected and cast into a unique mausoleum."

"Everything you care about now will disappear and have no meaning."

Herfas: "At least for me now, this is what I mean."

Anisha: "You really look like a mortal!"

Herfas: "Because I am a mortal now."

Anisha: "You will eventually change."

Helfas nodded, then shook his head: "But some things never change."

At this point, Herfas changed his words.

"But!"

"How could things here be preserved for so long?"

"Even a brick here should be tens of millions of years old!"

"Logically speaking, there should be nothing left of these things by now, at least they shouldn't be like this now."

Helfas stepped forward. He seemed to want to touch the broken and collapsed statue, but the moment he stretched out his hand, he suddenly remembered that he was now a soul body.

But something shocking happened. Helfas found that he had actually touched it, and even felt a real touch.

"How is this possible?"

Soon, Helfas discovered the reason.

Because there is a magical power surging here, and that power invades every bit of it, every wall, brick, and even every grain of sand, smelting them into a part of itself.

He had felt a strange down-to-earth feeling when walking in the tower before, and now he also found that he had a strange sense of touch.

Even as he got closer to those objects, he could vaguely smell them.

This is something only a body can do.

"Is this the Kingdom of God?"

"The power of wise gods?"

He even felt that if he lived here as a soul, would he not need a body and even gain true immortality?

Herfas was very shocked, but Anissa only responded with one sentence.

"Didn't I say that before?"

But soon, Helfas also discovered a drawback.

Here, his soul cannot penetrate the high walls that reach the top, because these objects are real to him, and he can only find the right path.

Next.

He passed through several cities and small towns one after another.

Climbed several high walls and countless hill-like ruins.

But.

But he never saw the entrance leading to the upper floor that Anissa told him.

The first level of this tower is incredibly large, and the ruins seem to never end.

Herfas finally couldn't help but asked: "By the way, how many floors is that tree on?"

He stared at the scroll and saw Anissa's response: "The tree is on the thousandth floor, in the middle of the tower."

Herfas felt something was wrong: "A thousand floors, how long will it take to walk?"

Pijuan responded calmly: "The last people of the previous era used ethnic groups as a unit to migrate to the upper class for generations. It is said that some took a thousand or even thousands of years for their descendants to gradually Arrive at the upper level."

Herfas: "You mean, it will take me a thousand or hundreds of years to go up?"

Anisa: "Of course it won't take you that long. You won't be hungry here, you don't need to eat, you don't need shelter and reproduction, and you won't be burdened by your companions and tribesmen; you can walk without sleep, It can also float briefly, much faster than them."

Helfas listened to Anissa praise his merits, but deep down he felt more like mockery.

He asked: "Do you yourself walk up like this?"

Anisha: "We have our own way to go directly to the top floor, but you can't use it, after all, you don't have a seat at that table."

Herfas's face looked a little ugly. He didn't know if this was a trap set by Anisa for him, or if she was playing tricks on him.

Anessa felt Helfas's anger, but she didn't seem to care too much.

"Angry?"

"Do you feel this lonely journey is unbearable?"

"Don't worry, there are still more lonely and long roads waiting for you, measured in ten thousand years, in millions of years, tens of millions of years are not the end."

"This section of the road."

The text on the leather scroll extends here, and there is a slight pause.

Helfas seemed to be able to see the face behind the scroll slightly raising the corners of his mouth, looking at him coldly with his snake-like eyes and saying the last words.

“It’s not even practice.”

Helfas did not rebuke angrily like a child, nor did he regret his choice bitterly. After thinking about it for a while, Helfas started to move forward.

Although he only knew Anissa for a short time, he realized that she was a very purposeful person, and she would never throw herself here for fun for nothing.

She is very arrogant, even too arrogant to deceive herself or lie to herself.

Whenever she didn't want to talk about it, she just showed her "I don't want to tell you" look.

Of course.

It is also possible that she is just too weak and ignorant at the moment, and she is too lazy to deceive herself.

Lies are used against people who are threatening.

Herfas then walked forward: "So, from the last era to now, I am the only person who has really passed by here?"

Anisa: "Fifty million years ago, an angel came down from high places, and no one has come here since."

Herfas: "Angels, do they have wings?"

Anisha: "You also know about angels?"

Herfas: "It feels impressive."

Anisa: "I'm curious as to why you have such an impression."

Endless ruins, numerous high walls, and towers with no end in sight.

Herfas moved forward alone.

Fifty million years ago.

An angel led a girl from the top to the bottom. She was the last group of retrogrades from the previous era.

And fifty million years later.

A lost soul once again opened the door here and moved from the bottom to the top of the Babel Tower.

(End of this chapter)