The World of Evil God game.

Chapter 670: Literature of the Revival Messenger
"What should I do with the part of me that I have gained new power?"

Originally, the God of Decline had planned to sell books at this art exhibition, and he was the god who urged the holding of this exhibition. However, it was all because of the God of Fiction who came up with the "World Classics". Now the God of Decline is immersed in the ocean of books and cannot extricate himself.

It is said that these masterpieces were sent to the Blank God, and various comments about these masterpieces can be found on the Internet.

Among them, the review that received the most likes was the one from Blank God. The richness of the content made Decline God think that this might have been written by someone hired by Blank God.

How could that imaginary creator god write something so emotional and intellectual? Shouldn't he be the kind of guy who gets angry and uses his ultimate skill when he fails to win a game three times, or even goes as far as to beat a real god offline?
"It's said to be a world classic, but it doesn't say which world it's from."

"But in terms of literary quality, it is indeed much higher than the batch of books I plan to sell."

Although the art represented by the God of Decline should also be games, and games similar to strategy and chess, such as the Civilization he has always insisted on playing, the God of Decline also said before that he is more interested in novels and literary creation, which is also normal.

Words have power, which is a common understanding in the Sixth Epoch. Garbled words and weird novels can even be used as shields on firewalls. And words are one of the starting points for a civilization to be called a "civilization".

As people hold the power of civilization, they will naturally be interested in the written records of history, and novels and literary works are the re-creation and imaginative derivative of this kind of history.

Ever since the God of Fiction expanded the concept of art, the Narrative Church has been the most direct beneficiary. Compared to painting, which requires talent, novels do not have such a high threshold, and almost everyone can submit works to the Narrative Church.

If you are selected to enter the magazine, you can get a prize. If you are not selected, you can silently comfort yourself in your heart, saying that you have also let the gods eat a defense, so as to comfort the disappointment of not being selected.

"In the final analysis, architecture, illustrations, and crafts can vividly and directly make people feel the great power contained in the images, while if you look at the text roughly, you don't know what you are looking at at all. You must study it carefully and read at least a small plot to understand the meaning it wants to express."

"And historical records are even more sobering. Boring is the only underlying color of historical records."

"Even if we use the magic of the fictional church to make the text come alive and weave scenes of fantasy, it is no different from illustrations. Although illustrations can make people feel more immersed in the story, the power of the text cannot be reflected."

Before his own exhibition time began, the God of Decline found a mortal in the form of an incarnation.

This mortal is the human side of the Messenger of Revival.

After being abandoned by the Almighty God, this human side was seen by the Decline God as the rebirth of the former messenger of revival, except that this reborn human side had no memory of what happened after becoming a god, and his hobby was reading.

Swimming in the ocean of knowledge, the power that books can give people is knowledge. In the legends of many rural planets, the God of Narration also appears as an old man holding a book. Although that is not the God of Narration's favorite look, it is widely circulated.

It seems that the three concepts of old man, glasses, and books can be naturally connected, and as soon as this person appears, people feel that this guy must have a rich life experience and countless stories to share with everyone.

And this human side also presents a similar state.

The God of Decline found that this man's humanity was very strange. He was a teenager when he woke up in the morning, became a middle-aged man at noon, and an old man at night. Then, after a night of sleep, he became a teenager again. It was so strange that it was like some kind of brain teaser.

But from this change, the God of Decline actually noticed some changes.

A constant, uninterrupted "loop".

Repeatedly.

However, cycle is a neutral concept. It does not tend towards good nor evil, and the cycle is already contained in the grand concept of rise and fall. It's just that in the process of observing this mortal, the cycle seems to be accelerated, like fast forward.

Alan likes reading very much recently.

The universe is filled with infinite knowledge. It can move the stars upwards and be used for farming downwards. Words contain endless power. It is like a never-ending ocean, and everyone who is reading is like a sailor riding the waves in this endless ocean.

Allen has no idea about his origins.

It was as if I suddenly appeared in the world, losing all my memories before the age of thirty-five, and could not remember anything about the past. But fortunately, there was a small house here, and I was in this house when I woke up. So there was no doubt that this house filled with knowledge books was my home.

He still had a lot of money, which made Alan guess that he might have been a landowner or a wealthy man from another world?
All in all, I am now living on a relatively small planet. I have my own small nest on a not-so-big land, and there are two or three states nearby. The population here is not as total as the population of those densely populated planets in the universe, but the advantage is that life is stable and not many people like to make trouble.

Alan was also very aware of the abnormalities happening to him.

In the morning, I am full of energy and I am a teenager. At noon, I return to the age of 35. At night, I become an old man. It's not that I haven't seen a doctor. Although the world is small, there are still excellent doctors who believe in the God of War.

But after being beaten several times, the doctor said that his rejuvenation disease was extremely difficult to treat and there was no clue at all. If necessary, he could apply to transfer to another planet for treatment, but Allen rejected the suggestion.

Never mind, it's not a big deal. It's better to say that it seems that I won't get old this way, and I have more time to read more books in this life cycle. The various world classics recently published by the Fictional Church are Allen's favorite books. Those classics vividly depict the past and experiences of one hero after another. The powerful power of words penetrates into reality from the books. Allen can almost feel the wind of another world blowing from the books when reading.

The spirit and historical changes of life in different worlds are all vividly presented on paper, just like bright stars, crossing the boundaries of time and space, illuminating one's own spiritual path.

In The Count of Monte Cristo, Edmond transforms from a framed prisoner to a resourceful avenger. His story is like a symphony of ups and downs of fate.
When he insisted on studying in the dark dungeon of Chateau d'If and finally escaped with his tenacious will and wisdom.
When he returns as the Count of Monte Cristo and punishes the evildoers with an elaborate plan of revenge, we see a soul that has been trampled by fate but has never succumbed.

In The Old Man and the Sea, the old man chose to go out to sea despite the dilemma of not catching any fish for 84 consecutive days. He fought with the big marlin for three days and three nights, faced the tenacious resistance of the sharks, and although he only brought back a fish skeleton, he shouted, "Man is not born to fail. A man can be destroyed but not defeated."
"War and Peace". The grand historical background of another world is its stage, and many characters with distinct personalities appear one by one.

Find the meaning of life in war, experience growth and transformation in love, and constantly explore the truth in the ups and downs of fate.

Alan felt that he began to resonate with these people in some ways. After reading their books, their spirits seemed to come alive and attach themselves to his body and soul, and then he entered the world of books!

Take revenge with the Count of Monte Cristo, watch over children in the wheat fields, pursue artistic ideals under the moon, fight bravely with big fish at sea with the old man, search for destiny in the large-scale war in another world, and finally become a ridiculous little knight who dares to resist the absurdity of the world.

Then, Alan felt that he was hallucinating.

Sometimes, when I was reading a book, a person would appear in front of my eyes. That person looked like a gardener, with strange weeds and flowers on his head, cynicism and humor written on his face, and he always carried a pair of scissors with him. As for his race, of course it was human.

After all, there are really a lot of "pan-humans" in the universe, so what else can't call itself a human? Elves are humans, dwarves are humans, kobolds are humans, and even slimes can stand up and say, "Why am I not a human?"

And this "phantom" always mutters some strange words. Sometimes it says that it used to be a god, and sometimes it shouts "Let me see" and then forcibly takes the book from his hand. However, he never fights with it, because it is just an illusion, so at this time he just needs to change a book to read, and the illusion will automatically disappear.

Sometimes, the person in the phantom would ask some questions that seemed strange to him.

For example, why do we need to make the spirits of the characters in the book "active"?
Ah. Isn't that natural? I do this because I admire those spirits and wills. But I am just reading. What is revival?
It should be "inheritance".

And that hallucination always said that he seemed to be some kind of god. Alan shook his head.

Although gods are not some distant existence to us, we only need to go to the big world to see gods setting up stalls or even holding activities on the roadside. Compared with the world in books, the gods in our universe are really too "down to earth".

Sometimes they laugh with mortals, sometimes they suffer with mortals, sometimes they play tricks with mortals, and sometimes they take the initiative to cut off their believers.

If I were one of the gods, then why would I live alone in this small courtyard? This meant that I must have done something bad.

"This guy can actually switch realities. Damn, after becoming a mortal, did he directly become an extreme mortal? The upgrade speed is very fast. The Almighty God may become the biggest loser."

The Decline God looked at Alan, who was reading again, with a serious expression. He had now isolated himself from a new reality. Although this reality was very fragile, he could solve it by taking his book away.
The God of Decline really learned something from Allen.

"He is reviving the spirit of the characters in the books, restoring those great spirits. Those masterpieces were originally just literary readings launched by the fictional church. Of course, the characters in the books should also really exist in the virtual universe."

"But those spirits cannot be inherited by outsiders. If it were so easy to pass on the spirits, then everyone could become a hero. How could there be so many extreme mortals who have lost their rationality?"

"But now, this spirit can really be inherited! Perhaps, the messenger of revival created an incredible mortal by chance, and this is the true meaning of revival."

"Just as the God of Fiction said, matter can be destroyed at any time, but thoughts and information are eternal. Even if the universe is destroyed, the information carrying thoughts may reverse time and space and come back again. Then, in an accidental whole movement, with a snap, it really comes alive! It returns like lightning!"

“Even this courtyard is a reality created by this humanity, projecting his past, and in the process of reading the book, this guy really becomes someone else.”

The God of Decline saw that the human side of the Messenger of Revival had turned into characters in different books when he was reading them. His image was constantly switching without him noticing.

This is also a kind of revival! The power of the gods did not disappear from this mortal, but it was actually a blessing in disguise.
Well, maybe even the name Alan is fake, and his current humanity is actually the shared humanity of all the lives he has acquired in the past?
"You once hoped to gain enlightenment from knowledge and save your own civilization, but you became more and more crazy as time went on. Although to me, you were still spreading the path of rise and fall, but now, your divinity has become more and more crazy, and your humanity has taken a very unique path."

"In this case, I unilaterally declare that you can become my saint and walk in my shoes while you are on earth."

"If there is to be a revival, the divinity will be revived and become the Almighty God, and the humanity will inherit those glorious spirits and become a perfect person."

The God of Decline opened his hands, and he received a powerful strength from the perfect man in front of him!

That was the final gift left to him by his messenger, a power derived from countless brilliant spirits and coming from "purity" and "inheritance".

Inherit the good and discard the bad, so that the new civilization can continue to prosper and advance to the end of the starry sea!
(End of this chapter)