He wants a little bit, one after another.

Block Xiao's way forward, and then completely defeat him with an even stronger stance.

He said: "I really want to see if that guy will despair when he finds that everything is completely hopeless."

Duma lowered his head: "Are you also disgusted with the things he did?"

Asai said nonchalantly: "What he wants to be, what he wants to do."

"It has nothing to do with me."

"But he shouldn't have dragged me into this nightmare."

"We've all done some reckless things, and we all have to pay the price."

"Once you do something, even if you die or fall into boundless darkness, you still can't escape."

"So does he."

"Even if he escapes to this era and to the end of time, he will not be able to escape."

After Asai said this, his consciousness gradually pulled away.

Duma looked at Asai's back and suddenly said: "Aren't you afraid of my relationship with him, and aren't you afraid that I will return the power of the Spiritual Gate to him?"

Asai asked her indifferently: "Oh, can you?"

After saying these words, Asai's shadow disappeared, leaving only the ghost Porik there.

Asay did not wait for Duma's answer.

But Duma said no more.

Indeed, Duma would never leave the future of the winged people and the sky angels in each other's hands. She could not imagine what a terrible scene that would be.

Dusk time.

Personalized Duma took Lomir to the foot of the Heavenly Bell Tower in the Holy Mountain of Light, listening to the ringing of the evening bell and watching the lights of thousands of houses in the distance light up one after another.

The world as far as the eye can see is filled with countless lights, cities one after another, and thousands of Yiren towns and villages.

All of this is the home they protect.

Lomir followed closely behind the personal Duma, looking at Duma with a smile of relief and satisfaction on his face.

The wind blew up her long hair, and she pointed into the distance and said.

"Lomir."

"If you could be everyone's god, what kind of god would you be?"

Lomir seemed to have been thinking about something because of what happened during the day. Hearing these words, his mouth opened slightly and he made a sound.

"ah?"

Duma turned to look at Lomire, with lights and clouds behind him.

"I learned a long time ago that God is not who I thought he was."

"From that time on, I was thinking about what kind of god I would be if I could become a god."

"I want to become the god I once dreamed of and build the country I dreamed of."

"Although, after all this time, I am still very far away from this ideal."

"And the world I'm looking forward to is still out of reach."

Lomir asked: "Lord Duma, what is your ideal god?"

Duma replied: "The god who protects everyone at all costs."

"A God who is kind and loving to us."

"No matter how powerful she is, she is merciful to mortals because she is our god."

Duma laughed. I don't know why, even if she smiled, it still made people feel a little sad.

"Isn't it a little naive?"

"Does it feel a little silly?"

Lomire said quickly: "No, that's not the case!"

He seemed a little nervous and didn't know what to say next.

Duma said: "You are so naive and stupid. Gods are so powerful, how can their will be transferred by mortals?"

"Everything was my fantasy at that time."

"But, I want to be a mortal god!"

"Because I once longed to have such a god."

Duma looked at Lomir and said very seriously.

"Since the abyss fell into the human world, we have migrated here from Fenbulkein Mountain. We have escaped the most chaotic era and have enjoyed enough peaceful time."

"But now, we can no longer migrate far away."

"In the age of gods, there are no real gods among the Winged People."

"We are already so far behind."

"But we cannot leave the fate of the Winged People in the hands of others, because no matter what, they will not be the kind of gods we expect and want."

It was at this moment that Duma seemed to have made a decision.

The next day, Duma went to see the ghost Polik.

They also got the ritual tailor-made for them from the other party.

Duma and Lomir did not fully trust the God of Knowledge, even though the God of Knowledge and Polik had helped them seal the abyss. They spent a long time analyzing and calculating the method of creating mythical props.

Godhood ceremony.

It has to be said that as the reincarnation of Anhofors, the man who pioneered the path of tools becoming gods, Asai’s understanding of the path of tools becoming gods surpasses everyone else.

The methods he gave amazed Duma and Lomir.

When it came time to choose what kind of mythical props to refine, Duma finally gave the choice to Lomir.

Lomire made his decision immediately.

"Let the mythical prop be this sacred mountain of light!"

"In this case."

"This holy mountain of light is both our heaven and your throne."

Lomir stood at the other end of the long table, looking at the formation patterns carved on the stone table.

"The scope is still limited. It is impossible to cover the entire Land of Light. The Land of Light is too big."

"Even if we spend all our resources, we can only cover one kingdom around the Holy Mountain of Light."

"In this case, the effect may be much weaker and the time will be at least doubled."

Duma shook his head: "There is another way to change the scope of the ceremony from one kingdom to three kingdoms."

"The three kingdoms at the foot of the Holy Mountain of Light gather together the core area of ​​the entire Winged People. This should be enough."

"But it needs a cornerstone to support it."

Lomire asked: "What cornerstone?"

Duma smiled and replied: "I will prepare it for you?"

On this day, the temple controllers of the major kingdoms of the Winged Kingdom came to the foot of the Holy Mountain of Light, and all powerful families came to receive the summons from the King of Angels.

It was also on this day that a certain contract seemed to be signed between the God of Angels and the Winged Man.

Also known as the Kingdom of Heaven Contract.

It is said that this contract was actually written down into a document, signed by the real name of the Angel King Duma, and kept in a certain temple in the human world.

After the Kingdom of Heaven contract is signed, it also represents the official beginning and first step of the plan to become a god.

At this moment, the three Dumas walked out of the temple at the same time.

A battle angel in armor, a goddess in a white divine robe, and an eight-winged angel holding a quill and a fragment of a scroll.

The three of them walked out of different doors and walked in three directions.

"Dangdangdangdang~"

The bells of heaven keep ringing.

The three Dumas walked through the three stairs of the Kingdom of Heaven and walked down step by step.

It was also at this time that Lomir knew what the three cornerstones were. It turned out that Duma was going to use himself as the three core cornerstones of the ceremony to arrange this god-making ceremony.

Let Lomir achieve the myth as quickly as possible to avoid long nights and endless dreams.

She walked along the stairs to the bottom of the Holy Mountain of Light, only one step away from the human world.
To be continued...