Myth: I am God!

Chapter 87 Crime and Punishment

this time...

Yahweh, in his revived consciousness, did not see many scenes...

He only saw a flash of fire.

The fire consumed everything.

It devoured the corpses of the gods, the temples of the gods, and the world of the gods...

Even the magnificent World Tree collapsed and burned in the fire...

It seemed as if I could hear that mournful song echoing in my ears: "Who is there? Who is there?"

"Surtur! Surtur!"

"With the sword of Surtur!"

"With the flames of Surtur!"

At the same time, that sorrowful, desperate cry once again resounded vividly—

Lord! Everything is as you wished, everything is as you see!

Followed by.

The sound seemed to eventually disappear into the flames.

It was as if the final fire had burned everything away.

This is a scene from the apocalypse.

Yahweh pulled himself out of the scroll that resembled a fragment of a memory.

He already knew what the sacred object in the scroll was.

"Still Norse mythology..."

"In Norse mythology, there was originally a state of chaos."

"And suddenly a crack appeared in the chaos..."

"It's called the Golden Lunga Divide..."

"At the two ends of this chasm, kingdoms of ice and fire respectively arose..."

"Life, gods, and even the World Tree were born in the Land of Ice..."

"And in contrast, the Land of Fire..."

"Yet it was a scene of fire and chaos from beginning to end..."

"In that land of fire, there dwells a giant, bearing destiny, who awaits."

"Until Ragnarok, the appointed time of the gods."

"He ended that era with that flaming sword..."

Yahweh recalled the story of Surtur from his past life...

Surtur is arguably the most overpowered and destructive character in Norse mythology, not to mention his origins, which are comparable to Ymir, the ice giant who created all things.

His sword is also one of the most terrifying weapons in Norse mythology.

In terms of expressiveness, it far surpasses Odin's Spear of Eternity.

One sword to destroy the world...

Yahweh closed his eyes, and information about the [Flame of Surtur] appeared in his mind—

【Branch of Ruin - Flame of Surtur】

The fire giant Surtur, by divine mandate, wields a fire sword to burn the nine realms and the World Tree, thus bringing about Ragnarok.

It is fire, it is sword, it is the final chapter and the end of the world...

Yahweh knew all this, and then a thought struck him.

A blazing sword appeared from the void...

It hovered above Valhalla.

Bright as the blazing sun.

The moment that sword appeared...

The entire Valhalla was filled with an intense heat.

It was as if countless stars were burning within it—

The residual heat emanating from that sword alone was enough to almost melt Valhalla.

The angels felt terrified and uncomfortable.

Even Lucifer of the Dawn was staring intently at the flaming sword.

I was so shocked I couldn't express it in words.

He was not only shocked by the sword.

At the same time, he was also deeply attracted by that sword.

It was as if the fire, the intensity, the frenzied heat...

It was something that belonged to him from birth.

As for the crow... for some reason, the moment the Flame of Surtur appeared, it felt immense panic.

Startled, he quickly flapped his wings and ran backward, hiding behind Yahweh before daring to peek out with his little head at the flames...

"Lord, I feel that fire is so evil..." the raven said, speaking ill of the fire.

Yahweh ignored the state of the angels and the ravens.

With a wave of his hand, the branch of fire and sword obediently flew into Yahweh's hand.

The moment the sword of fire touched Yahweh...

The terrifying, frenzied flames immediately subsided.

It was like a grumpy, aggressive dog seeing its owner.

The spirit of fire bowed to the gods.

Just as all things bow down to Him...

Yahweh's fingertips touched every inch of the sword.

The sword trembled slightly.

They trembled as if overwhelmed with immense honor.

He examined the sword.

Yahweh nodded and murmured, "This is a fine sword, and a fine fire."

Yahweh looked at Lucifer, then at Ara beside him.

He seemed lost in thought.

I felt a strange urge to laugh.

The people on the ground just happened to commit a crime.

And just then, he got a fire...

Everything was a coincidence, like fate...

It seemed to be in his heart, as he wished.

He first addressed the archangel, who was staring blankly, praising him, "Lucifer, you did a very good job..."

I've seen your contributions.

Lucifer raised his head upon seeing this.

He proudly accepted the Lord's praise and glory...

I feel very happy.

However, Lucifer was somewhat fond of the sword.

He wanted to take advantage of this merit to ask the Lord for the right to use the sword...

However, just as he was about to speak, Yahweh turned to Ara and said first, "Messiah..."

I know your concerns and worries...

"If you are to have your righteousness endure, miracles and punishments are needed..."

"Your fists are more than enough to eliminate evil..."

"But it cannot leave an indelible mark on mortals..."

"And it was destined..."

"This fire has appeared in the world, and your righteousness has been tarnished..."

God paused for a moment.

His eyes pierced through the barriers of clouds and the world.

On that earth, Isaac, whose sins were about to be discovered even deeper...

He said, “Take this fire…”

"With your righteousness, burn away the dust and sin..."

Eastern Forest, Canaan.

Isaac didn't sleep all night.

He spent the entire night thinking about how to govern Canaan.

This is the first challenge and ordeal he has encountered since adulthood.

In his opinion...

Canaan's current problem lies in the corruption of its management.

In order to maintain their power and status, they did not hesitate to kill and commit arson.

Even he, the son of the Messiah, was targeted by these people.

Not to mention ordinary people!

As for the specific details...

Isaac plans to go to the temple tomorrow to ask the priests and priests.

And they plan to visit various parts of Canaan.

The next day, the sky was bright.

Isaac got up early; the stench of corpses in the yard mingled with the earthy smell of the soil...

It makes people feel refreshed.

He gave a few instructions to Xia Jia and his mother Sarah, telling them to stay at Old Tyr's house for the next few days. With Grandpa Tyr's protection, he would feel much more at ease.

After that.

Isaac, draped in his father's cloak and carrying his father's sword, solemnly went out the door.

Walking on the street.

The Canaanites looked at this son of a hero with strange eyes.

Isaac paid no attention and rushed straight to the temple...

The temple in Canaan was originally built by Arah, the father, using bricks, stones, and logs. Later, like the council hall, it was expanded using marble, giving the temple a rather magnificent appearance.

Seeing someone arrive, the pastor smiled and went to greet them, saying, "Have you come to pray?"

In the dim light, Isaac remained silent and nodded.

The pastor didn't seem to see Isaac's face clearly, mistaking him for an ordinary believer...

So the priest took him to the temple...

He said to Isaac, "Give gold coins to God."

Otherwise, your prayers will never reach God's ears...

When the pastor said those words...

Isaac's expression darkened, but he forcibly suppressed his displeasure and remained unmoved.

After that, the priest seemed to notice something was wrong with Isaac.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly realized: "Oh... I understand."

He smiled and led Isaac deeper into the temple.

A white cloth covering the area was pulled back.