[Comprehensive] Throne of God

From time to time, golden streamers of light appeared around the silver-haired man, like shadows cast by the light, indescribably holy and pure.Whenever these streamers wanted to get close to Yahweh, they were blocked by the holy light of the God of Creation, but these powers, which were only a little lower than the divine power of light, still awakened Yahweh.

The eyelashes of the silver-haired man who was comprehending the realm moved slightly, and he, who was slowly leaving the realm of creation, condensed the spreading divine sense. After all, part of the divine sense is detecting the world at any time.

what is this……

Yahweh, who was originally immersed in the improvement of the realm, opened his eyes, and the golden pupils were pure and quiet, even if he saw something he didn't understand, he didn't feel much surprise.

He stared at them indifferently, while his divine sense was constantly analyzing the structure of power.After a while, he didn't intend to stand up, but just stretched out his hand in front of him, as if he wanted to touch the ray of light that was approaching him.After all, that color is very in line with the aesthetics of the God of Light, and it is extraordinarily beautiful because it is bright and shiny. Besides, I don't feel any unclean malice. It is rare to see such a power that tends to the attribute of light.

And Yahweh is very curious about the source of the streamer. You must know that his inherited memory includes everything before the creation of the world. He knows the secrets and development of chaos and void, but he doesn't know this mysterious power at all.

When the slender fingers were about to touch them, the holy light covering the whole body fluctuated violently, especially the thin holy light in front of the fingers instantly became thicker, firmly preventing the possibility of the streamer touching the body of the gods .This abnormality made Jehovah stop his movements, and he was puzzled to find that the holy light representing the source of pure light was repelling them, and it was not some dark force. Why did the holy light of light react so strangely.

The silver-haired man imagining the original power looked at the streamer floating in the air, then at the hazy holy light on himself, and decided not to reach out again.He is conceited that nothing in the world can hurt him, but his current recovery state is not good, so he decided not to try.

Thinking like this, Yahweh sat on the throne with his chin resting on his left hand, watching them continue to wander around with great interest, like the afterimages of fireflies in the mortal world, dragging their light, which is very pleasing to the eye.Maybe it's because he's been lonely for too long, but he actually thinks it's a pleasure to have something so deftly floating in front of his eyes. Dozens of strands of golden streamer are drilling around in the temple, but they can't break through the barrier of the holy light.

If it's not an illusion, no...the gods don't have an illusion, those streams of light are indeed increasing at a weak speed, and compared to the purity they felt at first, they seem to be getting more and more complicated now.

Moreover, there is an aura familiar to Jehovah, very similar to the feeling brought to him by the angels he created, like a piece of white paper that is not stained with dust, pure and clean.It is obviously not the power of light, but there is no negative energy fluctuation in it, let alone any other known attributes.

After thinking for a while, the silver-haired god sitting on the throne suddenly smiled, and he felt that he knew the answer.

I'm afraid even the law didn't expect him to guess the source of the power so easily.

The hazy holy light subsided little by little, revealing the real body of God in the temple. Since he was sitting on the throne all the time, the long hair of the god, which was originally easy to reach the ground, fell on the ground, and the soft silver like moonlight made the god The crystal floors all over the palace were eclipsed.

Chunche's divine pupils seem to contain everything in the world, and seem to be unable to reflect anything, but it's not the case, he just hasn't found anything more important than the world for the time being.The silver-haired man stayed quietly in the temple of Crystal Sky, his expression was neither sad nor happy, and he had no emotion at all, but he possessed a dazzling brilliance that couldn't cover up the chaos and darkness. Even the beautiful streamer in the temple couldn't match the gods. a touch of color.

The existence of Yahweh is the ultimate condensed light, and it is also a special existence carefully protected by laws, and the most perfect existence in the world is the gods, especially the Creator God who bears the power of the source.

Noticing that there was no holy light around the silver-haired man, the movement of the flowing light froze for a second, and then quickly approached the Chuangshi God.Without the hindrance of the holy light, they did not act presumptuously in front of the Creator God, but floated intimately in front of the gods.Yahweh picked the tiniest gleam of light and tapped it lightly on the fingertips, and the light fell on the fingertips, weightless like snowflakes, and slowly melted into the skin with a strange warmth.

He looked thoughtfully at the streamer that disappeared without a trace, and Jehovah, who was paying attention to the changes in the power in his body, naturally felt the increase. Even if the increase in power was minimal, the meaning it represented was extraordinary.

At the level of God's strength, it is undoubtedly difficult to further become stronger. It is because of the birth of the world that the power of chaos and void is blocked. Every time Jehovah loses his mind power, he will spend a certain amount of time repairing himself. .

Now that such a convenient road is in front of you, which god would not be tempted...

However, if the result of being tempted is to be locked up by the power of faith forever and become the master and slave of faith, as long as this kind of thing is known by the Creator God, no one will be full and support them to absorb them. ruined his future.

"The power of faith, the law, do you think I should absorb it?"

With fingers pinched together, Jehovah calmly inquired about the laws of the world, but it only conveyed a vague idea and then fell silent.

There is no such thing as intelligence in the law. It is more like a so-called machine by human beings, but it has a lot of flexibility and the right to make decisions without authorization. It is a wonderful existence of absolute reason.

'It's up to you. '

I knew you wouldn't tell me in the open...

The Omniscient Law will also change concepts secretly. If he can't absorb this power, no one can force himself. There is no need for the Law to explain it in an unnecessary way. It's not because he doesn't want to answer the disadvantages of the power of faith. When preventing the future, settle accounts with it yourself.

Yahweh's eyes became even colder, and he casually opened his palm again, forcefully forcing out the streamer that was almost integrated with divine power, and his fingers snuffed out this delusional force that penetrated into his body again.No matter how it is fused, how can it compare to the source of light in his body? The inferior power of faith is so clear in his perception, like oil mixed with clear water.

Dividing a bit of attention into the Nine Heavens, Jehovah indifferently condensed his divine power in his golden pupils, and as expected saw a more real scene. The power of faith of countless angels floated in the sky of each heaven, and they broke through Due to the blockage and restriction of space, countless golden light spots formed a special space channel, ignoring common sense and rules and slowly converging towards the crystal sky.

According to this rate of unlimited growth, Yahweh became inexplicably depressed. Even if the energy has no actual weight, it would be quite ugly if the crystal sky was crowded with streamers. This is the place where I live, and there will be people living in the crystal sky Seraphim of heaven come to see.

They have to be collected in a fixed place, and the transmission channel must be stabilized, and it is also necessary to ensure that all the angelic beliefs of the Nine Heavens can be collected...

The current situation is like a faucet that has not been turned off, and it is aimed at his side.It's a pity that so much power is wasted in a steady stream. Of course, Jehovah will not let himself fall into this kind of trap, and he is not willing to let go of these powers of faith that belong to him.

The power of faith must be collected to have a great effect, spreading faith...

As if remembering something, the silver-haired god tapped the armrest casually with his fingers. The more he participated in the creation of the Hebrew pantheon, the more inspiration Jehovah would get through human memory.Similar to complementing each other, the omnipresent and omniscient divine sense can be calculated by comparing the two parties, and it is easy to figure out what to do next.

Therefore, he finally understood what made him feel flawed all the time. It turned out that there was an important existence missing from the heavens.

Jehovah had a whimsical idea. Although he doesn’t know how this period of history is recorded in the Bible, he is now God, of course he does things according to his own ideas. These powers of faith can just do him a favor and save himself Still need to continue to consume strength.

The creature created by mixing the power of faith can not only possess the power not inferior to that of an angel, but also restrain the creature invisibly.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with the crystal sky except the power of faith that had been smuggled in, Yahweh closed his pupils.Pure golden blood spilled from his lips, and the eyes of the silver-haired god were tightly closed, as if he was taking a crucial step, and then he...

As if he couldn't feel any pain of tearing his soul apart, he split his soul without hesitation, and condensed the stripped one-ninth part separately, forming a soul that was attached to himself but independent of himself.

Nine is an extreme number and the greatest degree that Jehovah can give.

The moment a new spiritual intelligence was produced, the spiritual level of the soul kept dropping, from the divine soul of the Creator God to the descendant level of the Creator God, and then dropped again to the level of an ordinary god. His speed is completely out of the god class, and until this time the law allowed the birth of 'him'.

The spirit body materialized at the moment of birth, and a clean aura similar to that of an angel was formed around the body. The young man with light blond short hair fell down on the cold crystal ground, his naked and naked body was perfectly proportioned and slender.He sat there blankly for a while, touched the ground with his fingers slightly, as if confirming that his feeling was real, he opened his pair of brown eyes in a daze.

Shrouded in bright light, the silver-haired deity's expression became even more dull and silent, and a golden book appeared out of nowhere in his palm.Fingers gently opened the book of creation on his knees, the blank pages showed all the memories of human beings, and also included records of every step of his seven-day creation, all creatures in the world and race are clearly and distinctly present in it.

At the same time, if he doesn't open the book of creation, he will no longer be able to remember clearly the things that human beings have experienced in this short life, past life and present life, all grievances, all causes and effects and entanglements will be completely let go.

who i was...

A human being who should have died among all living beings...

who am i now...

I am God—Jehovah.

The silver-haired man looked indifferently at the man with indecent movements, this creature representing his 'past', and said calmly.

"Your name..."