I Am God!

The poet Tito is ready for a long journey. He puts his luggage into a woven oval net bag with a seal, through which his hands can be worn on his back.

Tito organized it meticulously. He took out the ancient Jesser route map slate that was treasured by his family and packed it into his luggage. This was the most important reference route for his trip.

With it, Tito was able to avoid some dangerous places without losing his way.

He will follow the footsteps of the ancestors and embark on the journey of return again.

He also put in a sword given by the queen, which was made of the carapace shed by the giant Ruhe. He was even ready to fight with the people of the Demon Abyss after encountering them.

"alright!"

Tito let out a long breath of relief. He was very nervous, but he was completely relaxed when he was about to leave.

"It's time to go."

A shadow appeared at the door of the room, and the light dimmed slightly.

Tito stopped moving, and he knew who was coming without turning his head.

"Father!"

His father called out his name in a stern tone: "Tito, it's too late to regret it now."

"I never regret it," Tito said.

But my father said: "When you fall into the abyss, when you face death, when you lose everything."

"You will find out how ridiculous what you say now is."

"And once you set foot on the land bestowed by the gods, these are the things you will inevitably encounter."

"Stop!"

"You have surpassed me and your grandfather, what else can you be dissatisfied with?"

Tito put down the woven basket he was holding and paused for a while.

As if caught in hesitation and wandering, his father thought so too.

Father's words softened, admonishing Tito.

"The Jessel Waterway has long been completely abandoned, and your antique-like slabs of waterway are no longer usable. Now the sea is full of people from the Demon Abyss, and those monsters have blocked the way to the land bestowed by God."

"Not to mention, the gods once sent divine punishment, and we will never be able to return to God's Paradise."

"It is impossible for you to cross the chasm and reach the palace of the gods."

Tito didn't stop after listening, but slowly put the woven pannier on his back.

The movements were slow but steady, just like his determination now.

"It is because of the danger and the impossibility of ordinary people that it is great."

"Some people are born to be kings, some are born to be priests of gods, and some are born to possess extraordinary wisdom."

"but me."

"It was born to write the greatest chapter in the world."

"This is my mission and my destiny."

Father: "You're going to die."

Tito: "I'm ready for this, someone has to die for a great cause, doesn't it?"

Furious, Father said, pointing at Tito.

"You are too arrogant, do you think you are greater than King Jesser?"

"King Jesser died on the way to find and return to the land bestowed by the gods. Why do you think you can do things that even King Jesser can't?"

Tito and his father looked at each other, shook his head and said, "No, it's the people of Heinsay who are too forgetful, and it's the descendants of King Ledlici who have long lost their faith."

"We have long forgotten our past, our ancestors."

"I don't want to do something greater than King Jesser, I just want to get back our past and past, our origin and birth."

"Then."

"Keep it in mind."

Tito walked past his father and came to the street.

Many people in the city already knew that Tito was about to embark on a journey to find the land bestowed by God, and came to see him off one after another.

They clustered on both sides of the street, watching Tito walk out of the mansion.

People cheered and surrounded Tito.

"Master Tito, are you really going to find the land bestowed by God?"

"I heard that the messenger of God gave you guidance and opened the door to the Kingdom of God. Is this true?"

"Master Tito..."

"Master Tito..."

Tito passed through the crowd. Everyone was very excited and kept coming forward to ask questions.

Tito didn't speak either, just looked at them with a smile.

Until they came to the gate of the city of servants of the gods, tens of thousands of people had already gathered behind them.

"Lord Tito!"

"You must return safely!"

Tito waved his hand and left along the steep path of the Holy Mountain.

Starting from the City of God's Servant, Tito will pass through the large and small towns of the Star Luo Kingdom all the way, and then embark on the route of Jesser in the City of God's Descend by the sea.

Wherever he went, he caused a violent sensation.

Everyone has heard of his name and his story, and many people have heard that he is going to find the land bestowed by God.

Some people laughed at his overreach, while others admired his courage to challenge such a great goal.

City of Gods.

This declining city is no longer the capital of the kingdom, and it has lost everything like the former Hinsay Kingdom except for its symbolic significance.

The lord of the city that descended from the gods asked Tito at the banquet.

"I know your story, and I heard that you are going on a greater journey?"

Tito nodded: "I'm going to find the land bestowed by God."

Everyone present burst into laughter, no one thought Tito could do this, everyone thought he was just going to die.

They looked at Tito with pathetic and mocking eyes, as if they were looking at a frog in a well who didn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Facing all this, Tito didn't change his face.

He glanced at everyone and said in a calm voice.

"Is it something to be proud of forgetting the past and forgetting one's ancestors?"

"We used to be the masters of land and sea, the lineage of the eldest son of God."

"Now that the sea is lost, only the land remains."

"at last."

"We have forgotten even the glory and memory of the past."

Little by little Tito walked up to the height of the banquet, he shouted loudly.

"I am going this time to find everything we have lost."

"Will our glory, our beliefs, and our origins be engraved on the slate forever and engraved in our memory."

"Let all future generations remember that we come from the land promised by God, and we were once the firstborn sons of the glorious God."

Those words stunned all the people present.

The lord of the City of Gods Descended stood up and saluted Tito.

"Bless you, great poet."

"May the power of Insai protect you forever, and may you—"

"Bon Voyage."

——

Tito came to the hermitage where Polo and Xing once lived, and stood here looking out at the sea.

Until night, when the stars fall.

The God's Cup in the basket on his back suddenly burst into light, and he faintly saw a light running towards the distance, guiding his direction.

"Master Polo, Messenger of God."

"Is the other end of the light the temple of God?"

He jumped into the sea, but he didn't feel any discomfort. They used to be part of the life in the sea.

Gradually drifting away, he looked back to the shore in the darkness.

The light emitted by the lighthouse light stone in the city of God's descent merged with the stars in the sky, shining extremely brightly.