Dive into the Kingdom of God

Somewhere in the Kingdom of God, a small hole suddenly appeared in the air. A figure was thrown out from it and rolled on the ground. Some long silver-white hair appeared from under the cloak.

Mason staggered to his feet and wiped the dirt off his face, thinking that if he believed the unscrupulous merchant's message again, he would be a dog.

If you put your head in a washing machine when you are hungover, spin it 100 times, and then press the spin button for ten minutes, this is roughly the feeling that this pendant conveys. Fortunately, there is no dirt inside Canaan's body, otherwise he is really afraid that he will vomit directly.

Looking around, the Kingdom of God had changed. All the mountains had melted and turned into a surging Mithril River that surrounded the entire Kingdom of God.

The body of the Son of God was sewn together with metal, and new wings were fashioned for Him. He flew in the air, his wings like flowing clouds, overlooking the entire landscape of the Kingdom of God.

The plain where the camp was located turned into a highland, and the whole area was in a high convex shape. Fortunately, there was a stone forest as a cover. I don't know if it was because other places were submerged in Mithril, but the place where he fell was not far from the camp. In contrast, the surrounding Mithril creatures had already discovered his existence.

The giant snake hissed and spit out its tongue, and rushed towards him. Mason took a half step back, and the black dagger came out, smoothly cutting off the other's head.

He quickly dealt with the monsters here and walked towards the camp according to his memory. After walking a few steps, he saw a group of monsters. The silver-haired young man flattened his mouth and pasted a thin mask on his face. His temperament and appearance suddenly became ordinary.

As long as the [Mother of Ten Thousand Stones] gave an order, the entire camp would be wiped out in an instant. Strangely, these monsters surrounded but did not attack, which seemed to be a tactical move.

Mason found a direction with fewer monsters and obvious traces of fighting, and fought his way forward. It didn't take long before he saw the camp's guard post.

“This way!”

The male bloodline sentry who was acting as a sentry saw him and hurriedly called out to him. He opened the wooden warehouse to cover the monster behind Mason. The young man in the cloak dodged the attack of the wolf-shaped monster, and the bullet hit the wolf's claw. Mithril liquid gushed out of the wound. He quickly made another move and completely ended the opponent's life.

The two of them worked together to quickly clear the pursuers. The male bloodline stopped and looked at him, then asked cautiously, "How did you escape back?"

The plain-looking young man threw out a church medal and said, "I came from outside. Who is the current manager of the camp?"

The other party was surprised and carefully checked the medal before answering: "It's Miss Ophelia Owen."

Hmm? Mason paused for a moment, a look of confusion in his eyes.

Isn't Ofili dead?

Mason was confused but kept silent. Male bloodline members were not allowed to leave their posts without permission. After reporting to the camp, the camp would send someone to pick them up.

The person who came to pick up Mason was a stranger of unknown blood, full of the aura of a lazy wanderer. He seemed to be laughing and joking, but in fact he was constantly asking for information. Mason sent him away briefly and finally saw the current appearance of the camp.

Compared with the previous ones, the outer wall of the camp was fortified and reinforced, and there were special guards on the wall. Seeing the two people coming back, they opened the gate. The guide took Mason straight to the mission center.

The hall has now been transformed into a temporary office. Many people are coming in and out to pass on orders. Mason walks in and sees Ofili sitting in the hall.

She had a pale face and short hair that didn't reach her ears. Overall, she looked fine, and it looked like she was just overexerting herself. Seeing the young man, Ofili smiled and took the initiative to extend her hand to greet him: "Hello, I'm Ofili Owen, temporarily in charge of this place. How's the situation outside?"

The bloodline of the Owen family is fire elves.

After being contaminated by the black mist, this elemental creature became an extremely ferocious fire demon, who loves burning and fire. Under its influence, people with the blood of the fire elves will also burn as fuel.

In order to be able to use this power more safely, after several generations of improvement and cultivation, the Irving family finally figured out a method.

They gather the power of their blood into their hair, and as their strength grows, their hair also grows longer. Once the blood is used, the hair begins to burn, and will not harm the owner until it burns out.

They can also use the Fire Spirit's special ability: Resurrection.

Fire spirits can be resurrected from flames, and the Owen family can also use this special flame to protect themselves. The previous drivers were all descendants of the Owen family. They activated the safety detection device when they boarded the plane. Once they fell, they would use the lifeboat to pop open, and the interior would be filled with a special flame when the hair was burning.

This way, the risk can be minimized. After the spaceship crashed, the camp immediately sent a search team to find them.

Ofili is special, she was brought down from the Golden Mountains by Dan. She is stronger than the others, and after a brief rest, she immediately threw herself into the affairs of the camp. Because of her family, she became a high-level decision-maker after the death of the S-level bloodline.

Mason held her hand, glad to see that the men were safe.

"The Association has made the elimination of the Kingdom of God's anomalies the content of this round of twelve round table trials. With the support of the Church's oracle and the Mechanical City, the army is confronting the Kingdom of God's creatures."

"It would be great if it could be solved early." Ofili breathed a sigh of relief. "Food can be grown by plant-blooded people, and clean water is not a problem. But the consumption of weapons and the number of injured people are increasing, and it will be difficult to survive if this continues."

Death is not scary.

The scary thing is that the other side is like a cat catching a mouse, surrounding them without attacking, which brings them strong psychological pressure. Ofili poured him a cup of tea: "How many of you came? Where are you now? How much supplies did you bring?"

That's a good question.

Mason silently took out a few things and placed them on the table.

"This is a healing staff. It can heal the wounded."

"This is the machine that the Mechanical City asked me to bring in. It can make new robots and is responsible for maintenance and manufacturing weapons."

"This is..."

As more and more things appeared before his eyes, Ofili sensed something bad was happening: "This time, the support team——"

Mason cruelly broke her fantasy: "Only me."

"......"

Ofili's eyes went dark.

She managed to calm down and had a detailed conversation with him. She was disappointed to find that he was the only one who came. The fire-haired girl was silent for a while and smiled bitterly: "It seems that we are really doomed."

"Not necessarily. Since monsters can enter and leave the Kingdom of God, we can too."

Ofili said weakly: "If we get close to that place, we will be polluted and assimilated. We can't get through at all."

"I can take you away, but I have to find someone first." The other person looked at her. "I have to find Him."

Here, there is only one person who can be referred to by this word. The girl widened her eyes: "Are you crazy? That's God!"

"God is indeed scary, but there are some things that need to be done even in the face of God."

The unscrupulous businessman gave him a lot of things in private, but they were all one-time in order to save costs. It would be a good idea to try it out with the items provided by other forces.

The Lord of All Things and All Powers inherited the power of the twelve true gods and was the only true god recognized by the outside world. He launched a crusade against the Mother of Ten Thousand Stones, and his previous appearance must have attracted the attention of the latter.

This is also the only chance.

"I need your cooperation. Fight the monsters in a small area to distract the attention of the Kingdom of God. I will take the opportunity to sneak into the body of the Son of God."

Ofili said in a dry voice: "This will bring great danger to the camp. If you fail..."

“I can’t fail.”

The ordinary young man calmly replied: "Even if I fail, someone else will come and take you away."

He left the profiteer's teleportation talisman behind. Once triggered, the profiteer could immediately sense his location, and then forcibly tear through time and space to break in and take the people here away.

This would bring about great hidden dangers, but the Mother of Stones, who was entangled with Canaan at that time, probably had no energy to pay attention to this.

Ofili silently held the teleportation talisman and asked the last question: "I know, who are you going to save?"

Those who can enter the present kingdom of God are undoubtedly powerful. And those who make geniuses voluntarily go deep into danger and rush to the deadly situation to save them are either important people or extremely valuable.

She thought for a long time but couldn't find anyone who met the requirements in the camp. It was not until she heard the other party's voice that the girl widened her eyes in surprise.

"His name is Aurelius."

"I know him! Dan has been looking for him. Who are you to him?"

How should I answer this?

Mason racked his brains to come up with an answer: "We used to be friends."

Ofili looked at him in disbelief. "Why did you go out of your way to look for him? There are monsters everywhere out there. He might have died."

The young man was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing. His laugh was quite gentle, and his voice was light and slow.

"Maybe, but the world needs people like him, so here I am."

If he was alive, someone would need to save him; if he died, someone would need to complete his unfinished mission. Even if he had to put on another vest, he had to drag the [Mother of Ten Thousand Stones] here.

After hearing this, Ofili's expression became more complicated.

No matter what one thinks, this girl lived up to the trust and assigned the task promptly and efficiently.

What God's Kingdom lacks the least is minerals. The small robots in the Mechanical City quickly devoted themselves to manufacturing work. They have great power in their small bodies and are incredibly efficient.

The wounded were treated and those who were still able to fight were gathered together. There was no lack of discussion among them, but Ofili suppressed it completely.

"...This is the battle plan. We will harass and attack in a small area, and not fight to the end. The main purpose is to create chaos."

The girl stood at the front of the team, her eyes bright and resolute. Beside her stood a group of high-level bloodline people, and Mason also saw Dan among them.

Compared to before, the blond noble was now even more ferocious and aggressive. He had just rushed back from outside, and the cuts on his right cheek were slightly bleeding. His blue eyes were as cold as ice, like a beast whose treasures had been stolen, sharpening its claws and wanting to devour the thief for revenge.

Even without Luo's consciousness as a connection, Mason could sense the other party's anger that was about to explode. After learning about the plan, Dan was the first to agree and even wanted to go together. After being persuaded by Mason and Ofili, he reluctantly changed his target and stayed to attract fire.

With him here, even if someone is not convinced, they still have to weigh it. To be honest, Dan's bloodline is not very effective at cutting down non-living things, but the one with bones is as easy as a tiger in the forest.

Mason calmed down and sneaked out of the camp in secret. Ofili had told him the map, and Mason went into the forest of stone pillars, found the tallest one, climbed up and lay quietly.

The bloodstained cloak mysteriously turned silver, hiding him perfectly in the environment. Not long after, the surrounding Mithril monsters seemed to have a target and collectively ran towards the camp.

After the monsters dispersed, Mason took out a handful of small metal seeds from his pocket and threw them into the air. The top of the small seeds cracked open, and tiny wings stretched out, buzzing into the sky, flying towards the Son of God.

The micro-detectors provided by the Mechanical City can transmit messages to the special mother machine. They did not get too close, but only confirmed the entrance of the Son of God and the number of guards around from a distance. They converted it into a map and sent it to Mason. Everything is ready. The young man took out a few more seals.

S-level contaminant [Storage Bag], can preserve other sealed objects and maintain their activity. The price is that if left for too long, it will devour the other party.

The A-level seal [Silence] is in the shape of a button. It can form a one-meter diameter sound barrier centered on the wearer and can capture the sound of a specific target.

The B-level sealed item [Wind Pendant] is a white wing pendant necklace that can enhance the wearer's agility.

A-level sealed item [Invisibility Potion], which looks like an unmarked medicine bottle. Drinking the potion inside can assimilate the user's body with the surrounding environment.

C-level sealed item [Flying Shoes], which looks like a pair of leather shoes and can allow flying after wearing them.

S-level sealed item [Little Ghost], with the appearance of a dried-up doll, will become the user's substitute and remove the opponent's traces. The price is that it will become active after long-term use, and drill into the opponent's stomach to look forward to birth.

These pollutants either had their side effects sealed or their effects were irreplaceable. Under the multiple effects, the figure of the young man gradually faded, and finally merged with the surroundings. He jumped lightly upwards, and ran towards the entrance of the Son of God with his flying shoes as if walking on flat ground. He avoided the surveillance of the Mithril monsters and jumped lightly into the crack.

The Son of God's own divine power was so great that the first thing that couldn't hold it back was the flying shoes, which silently melted into a pool of mithril the moment he stepped inside. Mason took out a black spider ring from his storage bag and put it on. He climbed along the wall to the ceiling, just like a real spider.

Class C pollutant [Spider Dance], the wearer will have the characteristics of a spider.

He found the souls of the guards, and these believers' souls were more agile than before, and occasionally they would whisper to each other. This provided Mason with extra convenience, and [Wind Fall] not only increased his speed, but also allowed him to perform super moves like juggling with ease.

The young man was hanging upside down from the top, hooked on the wall only by his feet covered with barbs, and he squeezed silently through the gap between the two people and moved forward towards the memory.

After taking a drink of the [Invisibility Potion], the bottle cracked and turned into an ordinary gem. The wing necklace shattered into gold and merged into the ground.

After many twists and turns, Mason finally reached his destination. Human souls and monsters were standing guard on both sides of the tunnel. If he fell in and was discovered, he would probably end up being torn into pieces.

The young man's eyes swept over these guards. They all had faint silver-white patterns on their bodies, flashing a mysterious glow.

Mason's heart sank. It was not hard to tell where these lines came from. The "little devil" on his body was faintly agitated. It had already absorbed too much pollution. Its skinny skin became smooth and tender, its glass bead eyes moved around, and its mouth sucked its thumb. It was like a lively little baby.

The young man reached out and picked it up. The little ghost blinked at him, and his mouth was pulled to the sides to two-thirds of his cheeks, revealing a mouthful of sharp white fangs in a smile.

[Silence] eliminated its sound, but could still recognize the word "Mom" from the mouth shape. The young man looked at it briefly with his light-colored eyes for a few seconds, and his lips moved slightly: "Don't call me Mom, call me Dad."

He waved his hand and threw the living doll out without hesitation.

The [Little Imp] fell to the ground, making a loud cry like a baby. Its body suddenly swelled up, its skin bursting to reveal the bloody flesh and bones underneath, and it squeezed a Mithril creature next to it with its little hands, exploding it.

The guards immediately took action. One of them looked up, but still saw nothing. Regardless, its presence could not be ignored. The warriors rushed forward with sharp weapons in hand, shouting, "How dare a mere monster offend my lord!"

The animated [Little Imp] was extremely intelligent. It looked into the tunnel fearfully and crawled out using its hands and feet. The guards chased after it, and Mason, who had been lurking in the heights, took advantage of the situation and entered the tunnel, arriving at the familiar door.

The last time I saw this door was when Aurelius lost contact.

When this door is seen this time, it must be the death of the [Mother of Ten Thousand Stones].

Mason climbed down the wall and walked into the door. The moment he stepped into the door, all his disguises disappeared, and a moving voice came from behind the layers of curtains and reached the young man's ears clearly.

"Come in, no need to hide."

The cloak, [Invisibility Potion], [Silence], [Storage Bag]... all the seals were ineffective. Mason lifted the curtain woven with gold and silver, and vaguely saw a bed made of jade. The gorgeous skirt fell along the edge, and an old priest stood beside it.

Lazily lying on the couch, the [Mother of Ten Thousand Stones] raised her eyes, looking through the mask and seeing the face behind it. She carefully discerned the other person's aura, and the smile on her face became deeper.

"That mask has the scent of the leaves of the World Tree. It seems that your father and mother love you very much. Even for gods, the leaves of the World Tree are extremely precious."

He smiled as if he was seeing a youngster in his family, and said, "Come on, I allow you to lift the veil. As a follower of the four true gods, you are qualified."

The silver-haired young man moved forward as he was told.

The first step made his soul feel hot and a dull pain appeared somewhere on his back.

In the second step, there was a fire suppressed in his chest, as if hiding the rising sun.

During the third step, his shoulders went numb and he had the illusion that something strange was growing on him.

The last step, he stood in front of the drooping golden tent, stretched out his hand to open it, revealing the graceful figure of the goddess. He looked at the young man's smooth forehead, as if he saw a small round seal.

Even across endless time, how could He mistake the power of these righteous gods?

"That's great. That's really great."

The goddess smiled, a smile so beautiful that it made people intoxicated. Her fair skin was covered with red lines like cracks, and her eyes burst out with a fierce murderous intent. The opponent's body seemed to be hit from the air, and flew out directly, hitting the ground heavily.

The laughter of the Mother of Ten Thousand Stones grew louder and louder, and finally became extremely crazy. She covered her face, almost laughing to tears.

“True Gods, True Gods, the Twelve True Gods——!”

"Whether it's the Mother Goddess of the Earth or the Twelve Righteous Gods, these so-called Righteous Gods all deserve to die!"

"Why are they so high up? I just wanted to protect my believers for a thousand years without worries, but I can only watch them die one by one. They are my children, my beloved believers!"

"I will tear your bones and devour your flesh, and let them taste my pain. Ah... Their followers are outside, waiting to kill all my followers like they did back then, and to kill me completely, right?"

Hatred drives humans crazy, and it also drives gods into hatred. The silver-haired young man had just gotten up from the ground when he was hit hard by a huge force. His back slammed against the wall, and the goddess's curse whispered in his ears.

"I will never forgive... I will never forgive! These people who hurt my children!"

The young man endured the pain and staggered to his feet. "I have read the records about you in the church. The reason you are called a foreign god is because there was something wrong with your birth."

Before coming, he went to the church library and found the records about the "Mother of Ten Thousand Stones".

In the beginning, the tribe that worshipped the "Mother of Ten Thousand Stones" was the most ordinary one scattered across the land. They wandered around due to wars many times and finally went deep into the mountains.

In order to make the tribe stronger, the leader at that time decided to please the god with blood and gain his favor.

"This sacrifice lasted for a long time. When the church members found it, the pit at the site of the sacrifice was filled with human and animal bones. Thus, a twisted belief was born."

This happened a long time ago, so long ago that she had not yet become the [Mother of Ten Thousand Stones]. The goddess paused slightly, as the other party reminded her of her past.

"You're right. The tribes at that time believed that sacrifices were needed to please the gods. But no matter how many times we offered sacrifices, the gods never came, so we changed direction."

It must be because the number of sacrifices is not enough, it must be because the sacrifices are performed too infrequently, or it must be because the quality of the sacrifices is too poor.

The tribe is facing a desperate situation. If nothing changes, they will be destroyed!

To this end, they finally made a decision to sacrifice the most dazzling genius in the tribe to the gods.

The girl was naturally close to ores and was able to distinguish different ores and find hidden minerals. When her father asked her what she thought, she agreed without hesitation.

"When I stepped into the fire, I saw everyone kneeling in front of me. Among them was my father, the chief priest of the tribe. At that moment I knew that I was no longer human, I was part of the gods."

The Mother of Ten Thousand Stones recalled with hazy eyes. "The tribe's wish is to protect. Although humans are full of spirituality, they cannot become gods with resentment in their hearts. After I decided to sacrifice myself, those powers poured into my body, the girl belonging to the tribe died, and the Mother of Ten Thousand Stones was born."

He was born in the form of a young girl and awoke from a mine bed covered in blood.

When He opened His eyes, He saw His human Father kneeling on the ground and weeping.

For the tribe that had been given protection, for the daughter that had died, and for the gods who had finally bestowed their blessings.

So pitiful, so lovable. How could He not love the people of His tribe? How could He not care about their happiness?

The goddess gave them minerals, allowing them to make weapons, defeat powerful enemies, and walk out of the mountains. She loved these people deeply and protected them so that they could live happily and healthily. But all this was destroyed, and the expression of the [Mother of Ten Thousand Stones] was cold.

"No matter what you do, this is where you die."

The words of the gods contain incredible power, and they are like masters in the kingdom of God. The whole world is pressing towards humans, and strong repulsion is overflowing from the air, the ground, and every gap, and the huge force that is enough to crush steel is pressing down on them. The latter groaned, and their arms fell limply.

It had been crushed.