Jiaxia has an unimaginable spirit throughout the whole body, she can't see the depth, she stands after breaking, and the whole person is unimaginably free.

Stomp and tread.

In the distance of the earth, the sporadic survivors slowly approached.

Their vision was far less distant than that of Jiaxia, and they couldn't see where the gods were, but they could guess from their voices that Jiaxia was talking to the ancient gods.

"If you want to leave this world and want to go to a wider and incomparable world, I can send you away.... This world cannot tolerate the existence of life like you, and you must break through the boundaries and leave. Fu Qingjun said suddenly, planning to send him to the other side of the tunnel.

His realm is not human, and Fu Qingjun's table can no longer accommodate him.

Jiaxia thought for a while and said seriously: "But after I leave, what should I do with this ruined world?"

Fu Qingjun thought for a moment and said, "I will use a huge flood to cleanse the flames that burn on the earth and wash the entire world... If it is washed into the earth, it will be destroyed. ”

A tunnel slowly opened.

Jiaxia stared at the tunnel, and suddenly asked, "Great God of Wisdom, I haven't asked your name yet. ”

"Isn't it you?"

Then there was no more voice, and God was gone.

Fu Qingjun slowly returned to the kitchen, fetched water with a bucket, and turned off the fire in an instant.

Jiaxia just stared blankly at the sky.

He was completely stunned.

Numb, my mind went blank for a long time, and I carefully read the meaning.

He suddenly laughed, laughed, "I see! I see!!

He turned his head abruptly and looked again at the massive sphinx-faced statue, withered and shattered in the golden flames.

That's exactly what I face...

God, it is me!

This is the God of his heart, the God of wisdom!

"I see. ”

The answer from the beginning was consistent. ”

"Bits and pieces foreshadow the future at this moment, but I have never been able to understand God's will before!"

It wasn't until this moment that Jiaxia knew what kind of existence the god of wisdom really was.

In the three ancient beings, He is formless and insubstantial, a fundamental being, indescribable, incomprehensible at the level of consciousness.

Because once I thought about it, I was already wrong, and when I started to think, I was already looking for fragments in my memory, so I saw a vague face, because I could only understand the face, so I appeared in the form of a face.

Perhaps, he seems to have been talking to the god of wisdom just now, but he is actually talking to himself in his heart... God never came.

It seems to appear in front of the eyes, but it actually appears in the heart.

He is omnipresent, and as long as he is a living being with wisdom, he is his believer. ”

"He is present in the heart of all life, and is the root force, with you and me. ”

He had an epiphany in his heart, and his thoughts were completely clear.

"Then I am God! God of Wisdom!"

It is to walk the way of God with a human body!

This is the spirit of God like never before!

At this time, the people who were hiding and fleeing in the distance slowly walked out of the ground.

"Great God of Wisdom, wilt thou forsake us?" they were tormented.

"yes!"

"Forgive us for our sins!"

They wailed, as the most ordinary beings, they were victims from beginning to end, their homes were destroyed, gods and demons were fighting, and the whole world was shattered.

"I don't blame the common people, but I want to open up a new world, and maybe in the future, when there are lives breaking through the wall and leaving, I will first go to the new world to explore and lay the foundation. ”

Jiaxia smiled, "The common people in this world have developed, and they will leave after only one lifetime, this is my promise, and the common people on the earth, you must not rely too much on the ethereal gods." ”

He strode away, stepped into the tunnel, and said in a loud and heroic voice:

"If the spirit is wise, man is God, and if man is not wise, he is foolish to God!"

...

...

Times are changing, everything seems to be a thing of the past, and everything is about to irreversibly become history.

The earth is soaked in blood.

Endless debris and debris covered the cracked earth, and light and fire scorched everything as if the end of the world had come.

Rumble!!!

A large amount of flood water poured down.

Snow-white waterfalls wash over the world, and rolling torrents wash the earth to pieces.

"Hold on!"

"You can't be washed into the earth!"

"Hold on!"

Countless beings wailed and were terrified.

With the great flood, the flames of extinction were extinguished, and the earth was full of holes and blackness.

On the earth, the children of gods and demons who had never participated in the war were silent and grieved, walking on the dead and dark earth, looking at everything blankly.

"War of the Gods..."

"The heavens have fallen, the earth has fallen, the gods have died, the demons have been destroyed... Only we are alive. ”

Some creatures wept and wailed, and fell to the ground and cried out in pain, "This is the God of Wisdom, the punishment of the most heinous and ungrateful beings!"

This scene was a great pain for all the gods, who read the sinister heart.

In the rest of his life, this tragic and terrifying mythical war, the fireballs in the sky mixed with the bones of gods and demons falling, forever became a huge nightmare for these survivors, and the pain that cannot be erased.

Half a century has passed.

The people of the earth came to their senses, they had died after the catastrophe, the pain of war was great despair, and they were rebuilding their houses and buildings, waiting for a new future and perhaps a judgment.

In the midst of the ruins, the boy of the Ant-Man tribe, with the people of the tribe firmly grasping the remains of the tribe, finally survived.

They slowly brought back the remains of Odyssel and the warriors, back to the tribe that was already in ruins.

"Fathers, you have lived up to God. ”

The Terran boy of that tribe seemed to understand something thoroughly when he saw everything that seemed to be the ruins of the end and what Odyssel had said before.

One day, looking at the devastated earth, and striking the iron again, he suddenly took out an iron plate and wrote the "Code of God", and then wrote a paragraph:

When death mercilessly removes the souls of the living,

When the shell of fear slashes against me,

He still stubbornly opened the coffin of the sun to sleep,

Write the third blasphemous tablet with a hopeful and tender heart: reluctant to give up the future.

....

When death mercilessly takes the life of all beings,

When the old gods and demons open their arms to me,

He still stubbornly guards the earth against the common people,

Firm your brave heart with a heart full of desire and firmness: believe in the common people.

....

"Heavenly Father, who has destroyed the most sinful beings but left behind the spark of good, may you return and come again... May you walk again in your kingdom and be free from our sins..."

The boy sprinkled a long passage, stopped writing, and stood up and hung this iron plate on the top of the tribe, so that the people of later generations would be sure that it would be the difference between man and God.

Later generations of heroes and tribal leaders will use this as a benchmark for driving.

He hung up the iron plate "God's Guidelines", smiled with relief, looked at the people of the earth who were sad, fearful, and desperate because of Jiaxia's departure, and said brightly:

"The place where he went was full of bones, and the place where he left was spring and romantic. ”

All the people were stunned, and the uneasiness and guilt in their hearts suddenly disappeared a lot.

This scene happened too terrifying and shocking, and the tragic battle was forever imprinted in the depths of their memories.

But history for the future is indifferent after all.

In the great creatures are just the dust of the past dynasties, imprinted in the deep memory of the creatures of the times, the imprint and the future are just a few strokes of the rise and fall of the dynasty in history, the sacred tombstone of the "Sunflower Dynasty" records:

[In the twenty-sixth century, the people on the earth called themselves gods and demons in vain, and they were terrified of death, so they killed the gods to the sky, and the gods were angry, destroying the people, sending countless suns and floods to destroy the world, and the dynasty was destroyed. 】