Chapter 45: The Heavenly Dynasty
Yang Rui returned to the Hanging Garden, which was still in decay compared to the world outside, and the traces of the aftermath of the Great War were still there, full of rubble and withered plants.
Yang Rui slowly walked through the ruins to the high platform, which was the pinnacle of the world, cold and lonely, with the vast sky above his head and the vibrant earth under his feet.
And at this time, I am standing here, I can look up at the starry sky, and I can look down on the earth, and I recall the conversation with it just now, at this moment, this high platform is not the crossroads to God or mortal things.
Yang Rui sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes slightly, gradually clarified his thoughts, and recalled everything that happened.
Originally just an ordinary human being, he was outstanding from childhood to adulthood because he was diligent and studious, and after graduating from university, he chose his most desirable career and became an excellent astronaut. And it's also about the girlfriend's efforts to create a warm family.
But it was all ruined by a gamma-ray storm.
To this day, he is not sure if he is dead or not, because it is different from his common sense and imagination. Why did he come here, became the consciousness of this planet, and created all things, saved Aigner, and just repelled the invasion of the Erin.
He remembers that when he was in college, in an elective philosophy class, Professor McGinn once said something that stood out to him: "Death is not the end of life, but a new beginning." ”
At this time, Yang Rui is facing a new beginning for himself, and he is inexplicably named a god, although he has done some things, but he has never felt that he is a god, if this is to say that this is a god, then he is a god is very derelict in his duty.
It is right, when it faces many things, it is entangled in a lot of feelings, after all, its human caste is still playing a role.
He also knew why he always avoided Elus's burning emotions, because there was a beautiful smiling face in the deepest part of his soul.
His heart fluttered as a meteor slipped overhead, and he thought it was the Erin warship that had appeared. This feeling made him return his mind to reality.
In this world, how he will survive has become an unavoidable question. Since he has come to this world, he must follow the laws of this world, not to mention that this law is made by himself.
Just like a game, Yang Rui's timely game participants are also rule-makers, in other words, they are omnipotent in the game, and in order to win the game, they must learn to control everything, otherwise even if they are rule-makers, they will lose very badly.
He didn't want to die again, he was shattered by the mysterious power, and when he opened his eyes, he didn't know what kind of situation he was going to face.
In today's world, he can already cope with it, but it requires effort and price, which he can accept. Perhaps, when he continues to play this game, he will discover the mystery and solve the mystery of why he ended up here after death.
He looked down at this planet, no matter how similar the size, landform, and climate were to the earth in the past, maybe this was the earth, and he was just another distorted time and space.
In this case, in its mouth, it is a god, so why not be a god when facing this planet. In the case that he does not know the truth, according to the 4.5 billion years of development history, step by step, maybe the answer will appear.
It was also his only option.
Looking at the starry fall and the vicissitudes of life, Yang Rui didn't know how long he had been on the high platform, in short, when he opened his eyes again, the earth had changed dramatically.
What is he going to do?
This scene is simply a time-traveling novel, where others have traveled hundreds or thousands of years, even throughout human history. And he traveled through billions of years, returned to the original flood year, and miraculously became the creator of this world. This new character, he was a little uncomfortable at first, but now, in order to find the answer to the puzzle, he has to continue the game seriously.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile.
After a long period of meditation, he felt a little stiff, and he finally stood up from deep thought.
The sky garden is even more dilapidated, and it has reached a terrible condition.
He walked slowly into the temple, where most of the stone pillars had collapsed, and only a few were still struggling to support the roof that was about to fall.
That well was the only place in the entire Hanging Gardens that hadn't changed. The well water is still clear and gentle, and contains infinite vitality.
He picked up some well water in the palm of his hand, and saw countless glittering cells swimming happily in the water in his palm, and they were all full of energy and eager to try.
Yang Rui casually pinched the strongest one of them, and I played with it in my hand, and the strength of my body had slowly flowed into this cell.
The cells grew rapidly under the light of Yang Ruishen's surname, gradually condensing the power of the gods, and then began to take shape, and the fetal bud of a humanoid creature thrived in the palm of his hand.
Yang Rui threw him into the well water, and by the time he fished out the sprout, it had turned into an angel waving its wings.
The angel was as strong and energetic as the Protoss he had created before. But Yang Rui was not satisfied, he still wanted to give it more wisdom and strength.
As a result, there were two more sets of wings on the angel's back, and a seraphim spread all its wings the moment Yang Rui let go, waved out a golden light, and flew in the collapsed temple.
Yang Rui said to the little angel, "Come here, my child." ”
The Seraphim turned back in mid-air and steadily heard Yang Rui's palm, Yang Rui carefully looked at the little guy in his palm, and poked and poked at the imperfect places of his body, making it look even more impeccable.
Finally, after Yang Rui was satisfied with everything, he said to the little elf: "Lucifer, you are the servant of the god I created first, and from now on you will have my power and serve me." ”
Lucifer spread his six wings, bowed down to Yang Rui and said, "Obey my master." ”
After that, Yang Rui concocted the same method and created seven six-winged angels and eighty-one four-winged angels and countless two-winged angels.
Yang Rui walked out of the temple and shouted to the angels flying in the sky, "Go ahead, fix my garden." ”
The angels, at the call of God, began to work. They are a group of wise people, not only repairing the hanging garden according to Yang Rui's instructions, but also building a magnificent castle on the top of the Great Snow Mountain around the garden, where there are gods and temples, and the tall palace roof almost pierces the sky.
After the completion of the palace, Lucifer led the angels to bow at the feet of Yang Rui, and Lucifer said: "My lord, this palace is our gift to you for the life, and please accept our most sincere blessings." ”
Yang Rui smiled faintly and said, "Lucifer, from now on, you and the other seven Seraphim Angels are in charge of everything here, and the rest of the angels will also accept your dispatch and serve me. ”
He then gave names to each of the other seven Seraphims.
"Uriel, Raphael, Michael, Shalier, Gabriel, Remille." Yang Rui said to the seven Seraphim by name: "From now on, you will be the seven guardians of the Angel Regiment, and I hope you can take care of the land under your feet under the leadership of Lucifer." ”
Later, Yang Rui said: "I will not imprison your thoughts, you can use your own wisdom to produce and create." And take these achievements to help the Protoss people and the kind Aigner at the foot of the mountain, you are my messengers, to spread my will to the farthest places, so that all living beings, even mountains and rivers can survive under the will of God. ”
His voice was majestic and powerful, spreading from the snowy summit to the world, so that every living cranny received his will and surrendered to his command, praying for God's favor on him.