The light passed through the mirror of the sky, turned into layers of ripples and fell on the sky temple, and the originally slanted pillar shadows also became scattered and hazy with the waves.
Sally ran in the corridor with the magic mirror, chasing the moon-white shadow through the hazy and scattered pillar shadow, and could see the template of the last species that appeared in the world in the tank, that is, the super-large life species .
She showed off to God loudly, her words were full of impatience. "Look!"
"god!"
"Isn't it special?"
Sally's eyes were wide open, and the meaning expressed on her face was particularly obvious, she almost wrote down and praised me for being great.
The moon-white shadow walked to the end of the corridor, and you could see Sheila sitting here, and Velen, the spirit of mythology, was talking to her. He seemed to feel that he didn't have enough inspiration for his own creation, and he had already started to brainstorm ideas.
Seeing the Creator walking towards this side, Sheila and Velen stopped immediately.
Sheila stood up and let Insai sit in his place.
The Creator seems to have never had a place of his own. He always sits on Sheila's bench, and the things around him are all made by Sheila with miracles.
He doesn't even have his own Kingdom of God. The so-called Kingdom of God of Creation is more like the kingdom of Sheila, but Sheila claims to be the messenger and guardian of the Kingdom of God of Creation.
"Take a look, take a look!"
Sally was making a fuss, so Yin Saishen sat on the chair and took the mirror from Sally's hand.
Sally lay directly on Insai's lap, pointed at the picture in the mirror, and said excitedly.
"Look at this guy, he has a hundred arms!"
"And this guy has three heads!"
"And this, this, too many eyes."
Really special.
Very strange, but also very ugly.
These super-large life species were decent at first, but once they started chasing a more powerful path, they became more and more strange.
Yin Saishen nodded and asked Sally.
"Have you chosen a name for your new creation yet?"
Sally stood up vigorously, drew a circle in the air with her hands, and then said.
"It's called a giant!"
After listening, Saishen nodded and said.
"Let's call it a Titan!"
Sally expressed doubts about the naming art of Insai, and she said it unceremoniously.
"Eh?"
"How domineering is the giant?"
"What is a Titan, sounds weird?"
At this time, Sheila asked Sally: "Aren't big characters exclusive to Ruhes?"
"Just like big fireworks, big jellyfish, big meteors and big lanterns, are you going to give them the eleventh Luhe seal?"
Velen, the spirit of mythology at the side, suddenly gestured softly at this time, and he still has an iron skull, but he didn't dare to speak out.
Sally thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt that they didn't seem to be big enough for the character of the word.
At the same time, I also feel that it is too troublesome to create the eleventh type of Ruheyin.
"I thought about it, and they're not big enough."
"Let's call it Little Giant!"
"The current ten Ruhe marks already include all my ideas, they are already perfect, and there is no need for more."
"Um"
"But if you don't have Ruhe's mark, isn't it too good?" After hesitating and hesitating, the name was finally decided.
It's called Titan.
After finishing speaking, Sally took out a long scroll and scribbled the appearance of a Titan on it. After finishing the painting, she asked God Insai again.
"god!"
"Which two Titans are the Titans?"
Later, the word Titan was written on it.
It can be seen that many species have been written on the scroll, including the snake man and wing man created at the beginning of this era, and some later
Dragonmen and dragons born in the world in the urn.
And at the end, dwarves, treants, mermaids and titans appeared again. Sheila looked at the stick figure drawn by Sally, which was crooked and very rough. She looked at it obsessively for a long time, as if she couldn't help but want to show off her drawing skills.
But compared to those big guys that Sally likes, Shen Yin casts his eyes on an inconspicuous corner in the mirror, where he can see a group of ancient species the fastest.
most??The appearance of the ancient times.
Clothed in the weaving of the gods, the shape is tall and elegant, and each of them looks extraordinary.
They were all once the best among the Sanye people, and they were also the essence and core of the Xiyin Sai civilization, and even represented the inheritance of the entire civilization.
Everyone's identity and past experiences are enough to make people dumbfounded.
But even among such a crowd, Osis is very unique and special.
He is king.
King of Heinsay.
It can even be said to be the last generation, because after him, the era of Hinnsay has become the era of God Abandoned.
Because the God of Insai has left.
He is the last king bathed in the light of the Creator.
Osis walked down the stairs, and people could be seen saluting and shouting at him along the way.
"king!"
"King Osis!"
"king.¡.¡"
However, some people sneered at Osis, but no matter who it was, Osis just nodded.
Whether it is respect for him or disdain for him, he is the same. It seems that he doesn't care about everything in the past, and the years of being the king of Xiyin Sai have already become a thing of the past.
But when he returned to the place where he lived, Osis still let out a long sigh.
He sat in front of the window, looking out at the palace.
In a trance.
He seems to have seen the ancient city of gods descended, and the palace of wisdom in the ancient times.
He saw everything in his past, from the glory and confidence of ascending to the throne, to falling from the clouds a little bit, and finally giving up on himself.
He raised his eyes to the high place, as if he saw himself standing in front of the palace of wisdom again, and saw the sage of truth wearing the crown of Heinsay for himself.
He raised his scepter high and swore an oath to everyone.
"I will be a great king of Sinnsay."
However, when this sentence blurted out.
He woke up suddenly, feeling ashamed.
He got up quickly and even knocked over the chair. His eyes looked into the distance, and his eyes were full of complexity.
He didn't want to recall, but he seemed to see the shadow of the past constantly running towards him.
"Osis!"
"What are you thinking about?"
"At least in this era, you are a qualified king."
Osis sat down again when someone knocked on his door. He opened the door and saw someone outside talking to him.