only god

Chapter 435 The Power Closest to God
Wildo bit the bed like crazy, pouring out his anger as if it were Moru.

A moment later, just as Wildo was about to calm down, footsteps came from the room.

"Wildo...Wildo, are you asleep?"

It was his father's drunken voice.

When the voice fell, the first thing Wildo felt was not the warmth, but the anger of leaving.

It was his alcoholic father who betrayed him.

Wildo could imagine what kind of scene it was. Molu took someone to buy his father a drink, and the latter got very drunk, and confessed that he often locked himself in the room to read while drunk.

The dwarf boy's fist gradually clenched...

Anyway... my dignity has been shattered.

I shouldn't be here anymore!

Under the momentary anger, Wildo secretly made up his mind and tried his best to recover his body.

On the third night...

When Molu had just handed the book of machinery to the patriarch.

Among the clan, two big fires ignited.

One was burned at Molu's house, and the other was burned at Wildo's house.

The fire was raging, and the raging fire rushed straight into the sky, engulfing the two houses as if premeditated. Although the dwarves of the clan tried their best to put out the fire, the last two houses were in a mess, and countless belongings were drowned in the sea of ​​​​fire.

The only good news is that no one was injured in the fire.

Because Wildo was also the place where the fire broke out, when the dwarves planned to find the father and son of Wildo to understand the situation, they couldn't find the young dwarf.

The dwarf boy who got the Book of Mechanics... completely disappeared.

No one knew that Wildo escaped from the clan overnight during the arson. He wandered in the deep mountains and wild forests, driven by hatred. He didn't know where his destination was. He only knew that he became a homeless exile.

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The very depths of the celestial kingdom.

Silas stood at the highest point of the sea of ​​clouds.

It was created by the clouds and mists he brought from the heaven, and what lived in this sea of ​​clouds was his original spiritual life—the rose snake.

The archangel gave this place a name—the Sea of ​​Souls.

Just as the kingdom of the gods in the night sky is the stars under their feet, the sea of ​​souls under Silas' feet is his own kingdom.

Silas stared at the rose snake floating in the sea of ​​clouds.

Those rose snakes that feed on kind thoughts are fed by Silas with their own brilliance, carefree like fish swimming in a fish tank.

He created this unique race, unprecedented life, and kept them alive, and for those gods who also created life, this has succeeded.

But Silas believes that this is not enough.

"None of them has rationality yet."

"These lives are like cattle and sheep to the earth, and mussels to the sea. They are insignificant."

Schiller's thinking needs to go a step further, using the rose snake as a blueprint to create an intelligent race based on the rose snake and higher than the rose snake.

They will build their own civilization in the world of the heart.

Rose snakes are to this race what cattle and sheep are to mortals on the ground. This is the blueprint of the spiritual world conceived by Schillers.

The archangel hovered above the rolling sea of ​​clouds, and he kept thinking about the recipe for creation.

Finally, Silas set his sights on something that even the gods dared not imagine.

"The original will... That power is the power closest to God..."

"I need it to fulfill God's mission, and it has surrendered to God, and I don't break a taboo."

While thinking, Silas made up his mind to seek the original mighty power.

In the past, when Shan En was still the king of the gods, the terrifying power of the original will was difficult for even the gods to resist.

Silas remembered in his memory that the mighty power of the original will once dyed the stars of the gods pale, and completely dominated those gods. Countless gods were reduced to the puppets of the original will in that battle of the gods. Fortunately, Shane and Soramus finally turned the tide of the battle.

This means that the mighty power of the original will can touch the soul and dominate the soul.

And this, can be used for oneself, used to create the intelligent race of the spiritual world.

The only problem is...

Soul... is too complicated.

Although Siles created the spiritual life rose snake, it doesn't mean that he understands the mysteries of the soul.

Looking back now, the creation of the rose snake... seems like an accident.

Because of this, Silas didn't know what kind of result the intelligent race that created a spiritual world would eventually lead to.

"But...after all, we have to try."

Silas murmured:

"God has given us souls for tens of thousands of years, but we can't even understand the mystery.

And now... I'm about to take the first step in my exploration. "

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In hell full of sin and pain.

The flames burned on the red land, and the mourners raged everywhere.

Mira looked at the unexpected guest with a strange expression.

She has been here for a long, long time, and only rarely does she leave hell, and even her mother's own visit cannot shake her will.

And God gave Mira a special mission—to raise the primordial embryo.

Silas stared at the girl, and said again:

"I need... the strength of the primordial will.

I need that power to fulfill the mission God has given me, and its power is essential. "

Mila was holding the primordial embryo in her hand, and she noticed that Silas was not squinting at it, and her eyes never shifted.

Those eyes are greedy...

Mira didn't know if the word "greed" was appropriate for an archangel, but it was all she could think of.

"Silles, it hasn't fully grasped its power yet."

The girl refused aloud.

"What do you mean?" Silas asked.

Mira took a deep breath and continued:

"It means...it's still too stupid, it's trying to grasp the power that belongs to it, but everything is not that simple. For example, the original embryo is a baby, and the entire original will is the body of an adult. It can't grasp and digest it....Sometimes even the part of the power that has been digested will lose control, just like a baby sometimes can't control itself."

The girl's explanation was so simple and easy to understand, without any cover-ups, her rejection was already obvious.

At this moment, Silas fell into a burst of thinking.

The Archangel caught something from Mira's words.

Since the primordial embryo cannot fully grasp its power...

So does that mean...

The entire original will, as well as the terrifying power that can dominate the gods... Are there no lands and no things? !
(End of this chapter)