Amon stroked Maria's long hair, and replied with a shocking reply: "My name is Amon, and I was born here. Your name was Eco, and you have also been here. Amon transcended eternal life, and became the Lord of Heaven. He is the God worshipped by the angels, but has been forgotten by the people. You can also call me Allaha. It is not a name, but represents the faith that guides the spirit. Of course, if you like, you can call me Joseph, the Son of God who descended to earth according to the legends of this place. "
Joseph's earliest and most important disciples were twelve. Later he had more disciples, and one of them was called Greuba. Joseph was killed in Shaleng, and Greuba took his wife and left Shaleng, intending to return home. As the couple were walking on the road, a young man caught up with them and asked: "Why do you look so sad?"
Greuba replied: "You also came from the direction of Shaleng, haven't you heard about what happened there? The savior sent by God, the Messiah, our Son of God, Joseph, has been executed. Hope is dashed! "
The stranger shook his head: "No, you are wrong! Although Joseph has left, he has left behind hope. May I ask if the faith in the spirit has disappeared? The meaning of the Messiah's prophecy, he has already explained it to his disciples. "
As they walked, they chatted. The tone of the man's voice was very familiar to Greuba, as if it was comforting his sorrowful spirit. Time passed quickly, and soon they arrived at Greuba's house. Greuba's wife invited him: "Please come to our house, it is late, we invite you to dinner."
The stranger accepted the invitation, and said a prayer before dinner. Then like a host, he picked up the bread on the table and broke it, giving it to Greuba and his wife. It was such a familiar action, and Greuba's spirit seemed to be illuminated by a beam of light, and he suddenly recognized this person!
When Greuba recognized him, the stranger's figure disappeared from the table.
The excited Greuba ran back to Shaleng that night, and told the others the news. Joseph's remaining eleven most important disciples also told Greuba that Maria saw the 'resurrection' of the Son of God in the cemetery.
This news seemed to light up the extinguished light in many people's spirits. Although Joseph had left, the temple in people's hearts was still there. "Resurrection,. These two words were not suitable for Amon. He was merely returning from the cycle of life and death. But this legend in the world is more in line with the followers' understanding and expectations.
The news of the resurrection of Joseph filled the hearts of the disciples with joy, but one disciple could not calm down. His thoughts were still immersed in the past and could not extricate himself. He was the Peter who said he didn't know Jyot three times on the night of Jyot's trial. Every time he recalled that scene, his heart ached as if it was being clenched tightly, and regret filled his soul.
Peter used to be a scum. Many of the people who fished with him later became followers of Jörg. After Joseph's death, Peter returned to his hometown and continued to fish by the lake with the others.
One day, from dawn to dusk, they did not catch a single fish. Peter and his tired companions sailed back to the shore.
A strange young man stood on the shore and shouted to them: "Did you catch any fish?"
The scum replied disappointedly: "No."
The stranger shouted again: "Don't give up hope, please withdraw the last net!"
The stranger's words had an inexplicable appeal. The scum did not withdraw the net in the direction pointed by the stranger, and sure enough, the net was full of fish, so heavy that it was almost impossible to pull it up. After landing on the shore, the scum invited the stranger to dinner. The stranger made a fire by the lake, and the fish was delicious.
After everyone finished eating, the stranger thanked the scum and left, and walked to the lake. Peter suddenly felt a very familiar feeling in his heart. He got up and quickly chased after the stranger, shouting: "Who are you?"
Then he heard the stranger's voice in his spirit: "Peter, do you still love him?"
Peter shouted: "It's you! It must be you! Yes, I love him! I love him!!! I love him!!! "He answered three times in a row, and the stranger's figure disappeared on the shore of the lake. Peter's spirit sounded again: "Then don't mourn here, please take care of the lost flock, and continue to guide those who are willing to accept the guidance, just like Joseph did."
God Amon appeared many times to comfort the disciples who were immersed in grief because of Joseph's death, and then finally returned to the Kingdom of Angels, where the angels lined up to welcome him.
More than 300 years was not a long time for those who had transcended eternal life. There was a guest waiting for Amon in heaven. She was the former Goddess of Justice and Fairness of the Olympian pantheon, Themis. Now Themis had the realm of the Lord of Heaven, separated from the Olympian pantheon, and had once incarnated as the dancer Salome of the Cold Palace to see John the Baptist. After John the Baptist was martyred, she came to Amon's heaven.
The former Flower of Montefiore was also a disciple of Amon, so Themis could find the Kingdom of Angels in the eternal life of immortality, but she had not formally accepted the guidance to become an angel.
When Amon saw Themis, he smiled and nodded: "I know why you are here. Welcome to create your world here." In other words, he had already reached the realm of the God of the Gods, which was equivalent to Zeus.
After saying this, Amon sat down on the boundary between the grass carpet and the desert, and Themis' figure disappeared. The Kingdom of Angels had undergone an indescribable change. It seemed to have happened in the blink of an eye, but more than a hundred years had passed in the human world.
The boundary between the grass carpet and the desert seemed to extend, and the eternal world of mountains and rivers became wider. Scenes and things that did not exist before appeared, covering a radius of a thousand miles. This world did not have an independent boundary, but was completely integrated with the Kingdom of Angels.
The situation here was not the same as Zeus's Divine Kingdom of Olympus. Prometheus had also created a world, extending to thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, but the manor in the middle belonged to him, and the other gods were not allowed to enter without his permission. But in Amon's Kingdom of Angels, there was no such difference, because he was the only god that all the angels believed in.
But no matter what, Amon and Zeus had both sought to become the true God of the Gods, or the peak of quasi-Golden Immortals as mentioned by the immortal Goumang.
Their Divine Kingdoms could now be called an immortal world, and under the guidance of the same oath or belief, they could have endless connotation and extension. In fact, if there was no great ambition or opportunity,
There was no need to seek for a higher level.
When Themis' figure reappeared in the same place, the change in Divine Kingdom had been completed. Amon looked at her and said: "The quasi-Golden Immortals are called Archangels. You have the realm of the Lord of Divine Kingdom, and are the first Archangel here. There are two more angels coming to Divine Kingdom. You are waiting, and so am I. We will welcome them together. "
More than a hundred years after Amon's return to Heaven, two more angels came to Divine Kingdom. They had awakened their soul imprints before transcending eternal life. In their previous lives, they were known as John the Baptist and Judas the Seller.
Bright Moon Night had left behind a manic inheritance of power in the human world. This power was first guided by Enril, and later by Amon. He was known as the Lycan Ancestor. A hundred years ago, the angel Shubra had brought the Iron Branch Staff to Bright Moon Night, and asked him to hand the staff to Jhoa in the human world. He had also completed the task very satisfactorily.
Now that Amon's reincarnation cycle was complete, and it had been more than a hundred years since his return to Heaven, but Bright Moon Night was still wandering in the human world. As a ninth rank divine emissary, his power was already quite formidable. As for the cultivation of the original power, he had received the personal guidance of Amon, and should have ushered in the final test long ago, but why had he not reached the end of the human path?
On this day, Bright Moon Night, who was swimming in the middle of the Charcoal Marsh, heard a voice: "Xiao Ye, why are you still here?" With the voice, Amon appeared in front of him. The appearance of the two had not changed since they first met in the Charcoal Marsh more than four hundred years ago. At that time, Amon had not yet transcended eternal life, and the two had fought a violent battle in the marsh.
Bright Moon Night had also disguised himself as a wandering warrior and infiltrated the caravan that Jhoa was in when he went to India. At that time, his name was "Xiao Ye". Amon's sudden appearance and address him as such was obviously a reminder of Jhoa's experience in that life.
Bright Moon Night was also well-behaved, and immediately bowed to the ground: "Maybe I haven't done enough. After leaving Jhoa, I have been thinking for the past hundred years about what to offer to you, my God!"
Amon laughed: "I have guided you, you should know it yourself. A ninth rank divine emissary like you is actually very rare, and your power in the human world is no less than that of the gods of the ancient divine systems. What is it that has trapped your spirit? You can clearly see the road to heaven, but you have been unable to take that step. "
Bright Moon Night finally told the truth: "I am indeed trapped in my heart, there is a problem that I can't distinguish. That violent power is not the right way to transcend eternal life, but I left its inheritance in the human world, and was even called the ancestor of the werewolves. My original purpose was to hope that someone could fight against the dark power inherited by Cain, and leave the seeds of resistance in the inheritance oath.
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