In the white world of ice and snow, the Creator's only country of faith still stands on the earth.

The soul stood outside the temple and could see that his kingdom began to become hazy and illusory.

The shadows of the sworn spirits that originally roamed the country in dense numbers were so thin that they could not be seen in the sunlight.

Tens of millions of years have passed.

However, God still has not returned.

However, the power of the soul is constantly declining and drying up, reaching the point where it is difficult to maintain, even if the foundation of the Kingdom of Oath has been accumulated for tens of millions of years, and it has become extremely powerful.

However, the supernatural power began to decline from the moment God left.

The wisdom, power and power of divine blood that used to be like a perpetual motion machine have become difficult to replenish little by little, and it is difficult to recover after consumption.

The temple built with extraordinary power is about to collapse, and the spirit of the oath that relies on extraordinary power has become illusory and uncertain.

Those spiritual bodies are about to lose their form and become a solid state of extraordinary material.

"Boom!"

In the distance, a temple collapsed and turned into ruins in front of the soul.

The soul pointed a finger.

A group of oath spirits rushed there and began to renovate the temple and erect it again.

I don’t know how much time passed, but another temple collapsed and turned into ruins.

The soul didn't need to say anything, a large number of oath spirits rushed there again and started repairs again.

I don’t know since when, no more new temples have been added here. Even maintaining the current number of temples has become extremely difficult.

Gradually, even repairs became unsustainable.

The temples on the edge of the Oath Kingdom collapsed and collapsed, and they continued to spread towards the depths, and the signs of ruins and desolation became more and more obvious.

The soul began to become very restless.

He constantly wanders up and down the central temple, and sometimes floats around the huge realm.

He only had one thought in his mind: he must not let the temple collapse or let all this disappear.

"I need a temple. This is the temple of God."

"I will wait for God's return in the temple of Insai."

"This is God's country of faith."

"The faith of God will never disappear, and the temple of God will never collapse."

But if this continues, it will only be a matter of time before everything here collapses and disappears.

this day.

The soul standing on the top of the central temple walked step by step to the edge of the steps.

Suddenly, all the oath spirits turned to look at him and quickly gathered towards him.

Every oath spirit came to his feet, knelt down on the steps of the temple, and pressed their heads against the stone bricks engraved with oath words.

And he stretched out his hand and applied the steps and actions he had previously imposed on King Ari on everyone here. He turned the oath in his body into seeds and imprinted them on the other person's body.

Each time one is branded, you can see that these oath spirits have completely turned into puppets of the oath and become part of the soul.

He merged the power of all the oath spirits, as if he had swallowed them completely.

He becomes the oath itself, and others become extensions of the oath.

But at the same time, you can also see the memories of those people constantly pouring into his mind, and the love, resentment, unwillingness and anger of countless people are gathering towards him.

"What are we waiting for?"

"How long has it been?"

"Why don't you die?"

"Why isn't it over yet?"

"How...how...how..."

"Why, why do you..."

The will of countless people impacted his consciousness, trying to drag him into the madness and chaos.

In front of the temple, the soul suddenly spoke.

"God said, call Deliki."

Endless brilliance spread from his body, like shining stars or the sun.

In the world of light, he showed endless majesty.

He continued.

"God said."

"I am the God who created you, and you are their king."

The first generation of wisdom god-king is no longer here, and he is the king of all species of wisdom.

The words from the soul suppressed everyone's will and suppressed all the distracting thoughts and malice arising from the heart.

Suppressed all the backlash and pushed it to the bottom of the Kingdom of Oath.

Under the stones with the oaths engraved on them.

He does not have any secret skills of divine grace, and he is not a complete soul. He is just an undead soul attached to the oath and unwilling to die.

But he doesn't need any secret skills, because he can control everything with just one word.

All the spirits of wisdom can't even bite him back, and they can't even curse him without making a sound.

No, he couldn't even think of resistance and curse. He completely turned everyone into pious puppets, maintaining the temple and the machine of faith.

In order to maintain the temple of God, in order to maintain everyone's faith in God.

He spared no expense.

"Buzz~"

In an instant, the original realm began to transform again, and the light of myth's authority spread wantonly.

The light swept across the country, drowning everything.

Another ten million years have passed.

Due to the orogeny caused by the extrusion of the earth's crust, a large area of ​​land rose from the sea floor, and the water surface area decreased.

Plants began to creep onto the land, and the once barren world began to turn green.

Fish in the sea began to evolve, and various jawed fish began to appear.

The trilobites that once dominated the world began to decline.

It seems to indicate that the protagonist of the past and the protagonist of the future are beginning to change at this moment.

At the end of the world, the Kingdom of Oaths has become separated from reality and has become a self-circulating country. The power of myth is connected to the soul, and the oath carved by Lai Deliki has become his authority and persistence.

The soul woke up from its slumber, and he had transformed himself into the source of extraordinary power, allowing this kingdom to continue to exist.

Under his gaze, the oath spirits began to revive one by one and repaired the collapsed palace.

In a world where all things are resurrected, in a new era of life.

He stood in a brand new country and cheered loudly.

"Look, we will serve God forever."

He turned his head and looked at the empty altar in the temple.

"But the god is not here."

"The three-leaf man...is no longer here either."

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More than 100 million years have passed since the Trilobites became extinct.

The climate has also become drier and warmer, and the land area has become wider and wider.

The descendants of Archeopteryx are becoming more and more numerous.

Species are constantly changing. The life form named Archeopteryx by the gods has long been extinct, but its descendants have begun to evolve crazily.

In order to adapt to this environment, the descendants of Archeopteryx began to differentiate into tracheas for breathing, and used appendages and segmented bodies to jump or crawl on dry mud.

Gradually, their gills degenerate, and they will become completely terrestrial animals in the future.

With the emergence of land plants, other life forms also began to colonize the continent.

Under a clear cloudless sky.

The soul stands in its own country and overlooks the earth.
To be continued...