I am God! Chapter 517 of the main text volume: The depths of the Nine-Winged Fallen Angel Dragon God Mountain Range.
The cold wind poured into a cave with a height of tens of meters, echoing between the pillars and beams made of stalactites, the sound was like a ghost screaming.
"Woooooooooooooo!"
There is a mysterious underground palace in the huge cave. This underground palace not only retains part of the original style, but also uses extraordinary power to make a lot of decorations, opening up palaces and palaces.
Some are used as residences, some are used for sacrifices, some are used for storage or simply as landscapes.
In one of the dripping, primitive and quaint underground palaces.
On the stone platform was a ceramic puppet sealed with a clay-like extraordinary material. You could see the light flowing on the broken ceramic puppet, and then its broken body was glued together one by one.
?After eating three drops of Wisdom Blood in a short period of time, but did not consume too much power, the ceramic figurine seemed to be in much better condition.
There was no one inside or outside. The black dragon Anu flew out of the palace before and didn't know what he was doing.
The little ceramic figurine tried to move.
The little puppet waved its arms and raised its feet, as if swimming in jelly.
But what the villain of ceramics didn't expect was that the seal that had persisted for many years, it was not known whether it was due to aging or the wear of the spell, it was actually cracked.
Just like that, the figurine came out and landed on the stone platform.
Its feet touched the ground, and the expression pattern on the painted pottery clearly showed a dazed emotion.
Then it moved its still broken body with multiple holes.
The weird little pottery puppet walked stiffly on the stone platform, as if a patient who had been paralyzed for many years was familiar with his body.
Finally, it burst into monster-like laughter.
"Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"
It was overjoyed and excited.
"Untied?"
"After so many years, so many years, this black dragon finally made a mistake."
"I knew it, I knew I would wait until this day."
"You strange dragon is not a cold stone like your master. When you always take a nap, I know I will find a chance."
The ceramic figurine even turned a few somersaults, and felt able to move for the first time, which is such a happy thing.
It didn't stop this dangerous movement until a piece of its body almost fell off and was stuffed in by it again.
"No, you must leave quickly!"
"Leave here, escape from this land."
The ceramic villain didn't waste any chance, immediately climbed down from the stone platform, and immediately headed towards another underground palace.
Run away.
After so many years, it only has this chance now.
It doesn't know when the black dragon will come back, it must seize this blank time.
It broke into an underground palace and found an open door, a wooden door with various colors painted on it.
That is the portal of the ceramic figurine.
At the beginning, it used this door to escape to this continent in front of the lizard man Anu, the Scarlet Goddess and everyone else.
And it was also this door that sent the black dragon Anu to it and turned it into a prisoner.
There is light in the opened door, and a vortex transmits the light from a distance, connecting two distant lands.
"My teleportation door really opened."
"That guy really didn't lie to me."
For a moment, it smelled the smell of the land of light.
It seems to have seen the Winged People and the Land of Faith ruled by its master, the God of Original Sin, the former Lord of Radiance.
At this moment, the ceramic villain's voice was a little choked.
"It's finally over."
Ever since he was released from the abyss by his master, the little ceramic figure has been wandering around on the giant island of Ruhe. It is besieged by the gods and hunted down by the churches.
It runs in the polar night, it waits in the seal of the dragon.
Finally, the moment came.
"Finallyit's over."
It repeated the sentence again, then raised its head, and quickly
rushed towards the door.
However, the moment it approached the portal, it stopped suddenly, and it couldn't even stop because it was too fast.The first layer of the abyss.
The abyss of black mud.
In the darkness that never sees the light of day, dense black sticky filaments crisscross and criss-cross, and the boundless black mud below rises up, setting off huge waves.
In the world of the quagmire, various monsters were bred, fighting and devouring constantly.
In the darkness, various buildings have been built in many places, even a city-like boundary.
The monsters in the city have low or even high intelligence, and those who rule here are generally at the level of legion commanders.
That is to say, the upper abyssal species.
And in the deepest part of the Black Mud Abyss, the Wingman's first glorious temple became dilapidated, but it still stood there
criss-crossing among thick and thick black sticky threads.
In the deepest part of the temple, there is a huge black cocoon.
The black cocoon was beating, emitting a sound like a heartbeat.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The voice is getting louder and louder.
In the end, it turned into a drum-like sound, echoing throughout the black mud abyss.
Suddenly, black and white rays of light burst out from the black cocoon.
The light broke through the temple and turned into a beam of light piercing the sky of the black mud abyss.
And the monsters in the black mud abyss made sounds one by one, as if they had received some kind of summon.
"Roar!"
"Woo hoo!"
Densely dense abyss species were abandoned from all over the place, turning into legions of monsters and crawling outside the temple.
Each and every one of the Abyss Legion Commanders held a long chain and drove each of the behemoths across a long distance.
Some are winged devils, some are swamp devils, and some use lizards as mounts.
They landed in front of the temple one after another. These demons who were extremely crazy in the past and had a good reputation in the world knelt on the ground trembling at this moment.
"Is Lord Melde about to wake up?"
"Why is this power so powerful?"
"Just like a real god!"
"Master Melde has become stronger again."
They knew that the master of the black mud abyss had woken up.
The black cocoon in the depths of the temple slowly dissolved, turning into puddles of black mud that fell on the floor tiles, flowing in all directions through the gaps.
I only saw a naked woman appearing in the midair, her hands were holding her rather magnificent breasts, two beautiful and slender breasts were piled up and stood in the air, her head held high.
A pair of wings spread out behind it, and as the wings spread out, it was so powerful that it surpassed the power of the world, covering the entire black mud abyss.
But when it came to the fifth pair of wings, only one black wing spread out.
Four and a half pairs of wings.
This is a nine-winged angel.
More precisely, it is a fallen angel.
The nine-winged fallen angel opened his eyes, and the huge field of spiritual power rushed out of the temple and kept heading outside.
A brand new existence that embarked on the path of mythology was born.