As a shadow without any sense of existence, Shen Lanzhou did not like the feeling of being believed in and worshipped, even though the wise men of the little dragon people only noticed her eyeball and not her real body.

So when the newborn Eye performed its first ceremony, the God they worshipped descended.

The altar was illuminated by glowing minerals. They dug out their own eyeballs and the eyeballs of all their tribesmen as sacrifices. A group of colorful little dragons with big mouths full of sharp teeth roared in hoarse voices to praise the god hidden in the darkness.

Suddenly, the dark shadows lengthened, the light disappeared, and darkness covered the entire underground space.

Panic suddenly arose among the originally devout and fanatical believers. How could Ye Gong, who was fond of dragons, make everyone unconditionally believe in the eyes in the shadows based solely on the words of one wise man?

This is simply because the wise man is the leader and prophet of the tribe.

The little dragons who were originally unwilling to follow the wise man were now all slaughtered by the crazy wise man.

The rest were shallow believers who joined because they feared the authority of the wise man and were skeptical about the "God" mentioned by the wise man.

But now, during the first sacrifice, the gods appeared! God is real!!!

The power of faith suddenly became much more pious.

Unfortunately, the purpose of the coming of their so-called "God" is not to protect faith, but to destroy faith!

The endless dark shadow tore open a huge mouth and swallowed all the believers of the Eye Cult in one gulp.

Shen Lanzhou showed his attitude through his actions.

Belief?

unnecessary.

The once bustling underground cave lost its previous hustle and bustle and became empty and dead silent.

After a while, a tender hissing sound came from far away, and a young dragon with empty eyes groped its way into the empty cave.

All the elders and clansmen in the family were swallowed by the shadow, leaving only the young children.

Shen Lanzhou watched coldly as the young dragon howled in the cave with a sad voice. The echo wandered underground, but no sound other than his own could be heard.

She secretly drove away the creatures around that might threaten the remaining dragon cubs, and watched coldly as they caught insects and ate moss and mushrooms, struggling to survive.

Not until the little dragon man grew up into a little dragon man did she close her eyes again and fall into a deep sleep.

The young dragon who broke into the sacrificial scene in the past is now 301 years old and is very old.

When surrounded by many descendants, the old man slowly stretched out his claws with sharp nails and slowly drew an eye.

The descendants of the little dragon man do not know the meaning of this pattern, but they have already engraved it deep in their memory and genes. As long as there are descendants with high inspiration among them and they recall this pattern through their blood memory, Shen Lanzhou's faith will be rekindled.

As long as the dragon people do not become extinct, this belief will be passed down forever through their blood.

Millions of years later, a little dragon accidentally returned to the ground and met a group of "hairless apes" who had just come down from the trees and shed their fur. He mated with them and produced mixed-race offspring, transferring the gene of faith to the hairless ape tribe.

Reproduction from generation to generation, genes passed down, forever.

When Shen Lanzhou woke up again, the time had come to the modern era.

She had absorbed and digested the power of the Celestial Sovereign, fully matured, and even advanced to the limits of her potential. She had reached a bottleneck, and she sensed the terrifying existence at the end of her path that terrified her.

【dark】

The end of the road of light and shadow is darkness, and when light and shadow become one, it is darkness.

Shen Lanzhou stopped here and did not move forward.

At this time, the hairless apes evolved into humans, experienced primitive tribes, slave society, feudal dynasties, and finally entered the modern era.

They exterminated wild animals and forests, and built one reinforced concrete jungle after another.

In this world, apart from Shen Lanzhou, there is no Wu Bo, no Nephalem, and no Outer Gods or Rulers who can destroy the world with a sneeze. It is so happy that it makes people bubble with happiness.

Late at night, when the stars return to their positions, the cultists, as secretive as rats, hold a frenzied ritual. Among these cultists are bloated businessmen, distressed peasants, bloated workers, and well-dressed white-collar workers...

The person they sacrificed was a young girl, the leader's beloved daughter, an innocent, naive and pure virgin.

Only pure and flawless virgins are qualified to be sacrifices to God.

The object of worship is a portrait that should be placed high up in the sky. The entire piece of paper is painted black with thick ink, and the tightly closed eyelids indicate the owner's deep sleep.

Are you cockroaches? Why aren't you extinct yet? How dare you sacrifice people?

Don’t you know that I hate this the most?!

Awakened by the sacrifice and hearing the noisy sounds coming from his ears, Shen Lanzhou, who was still in a bad mood after waking up, became furious. The shadow in the darkness came alive, squirming and turning into a giant hand that could easily crush these monsters to death.

The shadow condensed and took shape into a human form. Shen Lanzhou approached the altar step by step. She looked down at the girl who had her throat cut and her abdomen opened to die tragically, and she couldn't help feeling suffocated.

Damn it.

The other party shouldn't die.

Shen Lanzhou gently stroked the girl's face and suddenly felt that she looked a little familiar.

I seem to have seen this face somewhere...

She lowered her head and noticed a familiar breath of life coming from the womb in her opened abdomen. It was as familiar as her own.

Pregnant, a virgin is pregnant.

The last person to receive this honor was Jesus.

Looking at the face carefully again, Shen Lanzhou's face turned pale.

“Mom…Mom?!”

This face! Wasn't this the face used in the altered image of the Sheep Mother in Shanhai City?!

Due to the change in life form, every memory node of Shen Lanzhou is still vivid when called out when needed.

The moon in this world is the moon, there is no King of the Earth underground, no King of Stars in the sea, and Ubo and Nephalem do not appear either. Could it be that this is the world of his previous life?

The woman in front of me...

She was the biological mother of Shen Lanzhou in the previous life.

"……Wonderful."

Shen Lanzhou forced a smile. Doesn’t this make things right?

But then again, this "mother" is already dead, and with the death of the mother, the eggs in the uterus will also die over time.

Shen Lanzhou couldn't be sure if the person inside was his past self. If not, it would be fine. But if it was, his future self would inevitably disappear with the passing of the past.

The snake must bite its own tail to complete the cycle and become a true Ouroboros.

But I don’t have the ability to resurrect the dead!

As far as I can remember, there seems to be no other gods who have played this trick except Nephalem and Lamb.

No matter how reluctant you are, you have no choice but to do it.

Shen Lanzhou modified the ceremony site, changing the object of worship from the Shadow King with his eyes closed to the Black Goat Mother with a black goat head and a plump woman's body.

Naifetel was not a choice at all. He offended others and then asked them to help. Isn't this like an old man hanging himself because he thinks his life is too long?

"Oh my god, I can only ask you for help!"