There is no sense of urgency in this era of doomsday. For angels who can basically achieve immortality, time is very cheap.
But even for angels, what happened over the past hundreds of years makes them feel like they are suddenly separated from this world.
First of all, the pattern of ancient gods that had lasted for hundreds or thousands of years was suddenly broken. The ancestor of vampires took the Destruction Wolf and the Alien King and blew themselves up to death. Nearly half of the ancient gods died.
A god who claims to be the Creator appears and preaches and spreads sequence magic potions that can make ordinary creatures achieve extraordinary things.
Then the ancient god forces that recovered from the ancient god war did not like each other, and in order to compete for the inheritance of the dead ancient god, they launched an extraordinary race war that lasted for hundreds of years.
In this horrific war, the giants and dragons achieved the greatest results, and their power expanded rapidly, suppressing the other ancient god races.
After the war, the world returned to a certain degree of peace.
According to the records of the elves, this era is called the Twin Age.
Of course, in this era, the ordinary race of humans has also developed greatly due to the mission of the Creator, and major human city-states have been rapidly built on several continents.
Now in the largest city-state of mankind, mankind is protected by dreamy angels under the throne of the Creator, and there is no need to worry about attacks from extraordinary races or monsters.
The center of the city-state is naturally the largest church of the Creator, and next to it is the dream angel.
In the Dream Church, under a statue of the Dream God, an old man in gray and white robes was praying devoutly.
The old man's appearance was unremarkable. His hair was completely white, but it was still thick enough. His eyes were as deep as the sea, but they were too calm to make waves.
"Mr. Hermes," a respectful voice came from outside the church, "a family of giants is visiting."
Hermes stopped praying and frowned slightly, "Is it finally here?"
He stood up and followed the clergy outside the church.
"Good day, great god of morning and goddess of harvest." Hermes saluted the two tall giants.
"Hermes!" Badheir, the God of Dawn, has great confidence because of the strength of the giant family. The shadows of the past seem to have been swept away and he has regained his glory.
"Two gods, this is not something I can decide." Hermes still wanted to refuse. He was extremely disgusted with all the ancient gods and would not cooperate with the ancient gods at all.
And it would be foolish to get involved in a fight between the ancient gods.
"You!" The light of dawn flashed in Badheir's single eye, as if there was a terrifying storm of light flashing, and the entire city-state was trembling!
"I am the favored one of the Dream Angel." Hermes' expression did not change at all, he just stated a fact calmly.
Nowadays, the belief in the Creator has spread across all continental islands, and several angels under the Creator's throne have also left countless legends.
Among them, the Dream Angel is the most bizarre. It has appeared several times over hundreds of years and left many legends behind. Among them, it has achieved complete victory against several gods and protected many believers.
So far no one has even been able to guess His path!
This made many followers of the Ancient God camp very fearful of this dreamy angel.
When Badheir heard the name, the morning light became more intense, not with fear, but with disgust.
"You think I dare not kill you?" Badheir pulled out a twilight sword from the void and pointed it directly at Hermes.
Hermes, who was now in the third "Dream Weaver" sequence, watched all this calmly, with dragon scales seeming to appear on his skin.
The light of dusk erodes the void, and it seems that a life-and-death battle will begin in the next moment. With the giant's powerful destructive power, this largest human city-state will be destroyed after the battle!
"Okay, everyone, please be quiet." Omi Bella's gentle voice ended the fight.
Hermes nodded calmly, and Badheir snorted coldly.
If the son of the Giant King destroyed the city protected by the Creator, he would be declaring war on the Creator.
At this time, the Creator remained aloof and did not intervene in any of the battles between the ancient gods.
"We had a fairly pleasant cooperation with Mew. Why don't you go ask him for instructions first." Omi Bella said to Hermes.
"Next time we come, we hope to hear good news." Omi Bella looked at Hermes and nodded lightly, leading Badheir away.
This is the second time they have come here. What makes them so patient is the number of extraordinary people that humans have gradually accumulated over the past few hundred years, and the dreamy angel standing behind them.
There is even the idea of reaching some kind of secret deal with the Creator...
Hermes knew this, so he didn't dare to agree. The battle between the ancient gods was too dangerous, and the number of extraordinary humans who had developed for hundreds of years was not enough!
"Come to the Creator's Heaven." At this moment, a voice directly reached Hermes's ears.
His eyes suddenly lit up, he prayed and thanked the dream for his blessing, and then rushed to the Creator's Kingdom of Heaven.
Now the Creator's Kingdom has been completely integrated into this continent and has become a gathering place for human faith, and almost all of these believers believe in the returned Creator.
This was not the first time Hermes came here, and he was soon led by the clergy here to a church of the Creator.
There are two figures inside, they are the Dream Angel and the Vice-President of Heaven!
Among them, Dream Angel was the same as when she first met him. There was no change, but she became more mysterious and unpredictable.
As for the deputy king of that country, it is impossible to guess.
Hermes lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look directly.
But he was not far away from the two of them, and he vaguely heard something.
"... convene a parliament... the trend of history..."
"...Waiting for the opportunity...to attract attention...They are ready..."
Many words sounded very profound to Hermes and he did not dare to understand them.
"Wait until I prepare everything first." Gradually, the two men stood up and looked at Hermes.
"I've seen the Hermes language you created. It's very good." Saslier looked at Hermes and praised it unstintingly.
"Don't talk about it, bring something out, he will be involved this time." Truman worked together to fight for the interests of his followers.
"Um..." Saslier was speechless for a while, then looked at Hermes and nodded, "I might as well give you an advance payment." Saslier pulled away the shadow behind him and took out an eye the size of a fist.
This eye is very strange, with pale golden pupils and full of majesty. There are countless symbols and strange patterns on its surface, which are connected to the sea of collective subconscious.
If you stare closely at this eyeball, you will even feel that this strange eyeball is staring at you. The strong power of the dragon is coming towards you, trying to see through all the secrets of your soul.
This is the eyeball, or characteristic, of the psychic dragon!