The dragon egg slowly cracked open under the gaze of Lin Ming, the God of Creation.

A young black dragon claw first stretched out, and then the whole dragon struggled to slide out of the egg.

Its body was slender and powerful, covered with dense black scales, flickering with a little light.

The dragon opened its eyes like two sparkling black gems and saw Lin Ming at first sight.

Its pupils were full of curiosity, dependence and trust.

It is said that many creatures will regard the first creature they see when they are born as their parents.

This dragon seems to be the same.

It gently swung its tail, approached Lin Ming, and then began to circle around Lin Ming happily.

Seeing this, Lin Ming couldn't help but smile warmly.

Fu Yao, who was standing by, saw this scene, as if she had been petrified.

It was the first time she saw someone dare to circle around Lin Ming.

It was also the first time she seemed to see Lin Ming smile so sincerely.

It turned out that a powerful sage like a saint also had joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness like ordinary people.

So, what about Him? Does He also have joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness?

Thinking of this, Fu Yao raised her head and looked at the face in the sky, which seemed to be still and indescribable.

When Fu Yao came to her senses, Lin Ming had already walked away, and the young dragon rode on Lin Ming's shoulders.

The young dragon stood on the shoulder of the most majestic existence in the world, twisting its head, looking around constantly, exploring this new world.

This mysterious and powerful life is slowly unveiling the prelude to its legend.

After catching up with Lin Ming, Fuyao also knew the name of this young dragon - Sky.

The Lord of the Sky.

Fuyao knew that this name would eventually become a legend.

One day, it would reign supreme with the blessing of the Supreme Being!

...

God descended in 4051.

Black Sand Continent, Nameless Coast.

After traveling around the world, 25 years later, Lin Ming finally returned to Black Sand Continent.

However, Lin Ming did not feel like a long-lost reunion.

Because, in the past 25 years, His body has been in the sky overlooking the entire Cecil world, including the Black Sand Continent.

"Then, let's separate here."

This was the first time in the past 25 years that Lin Ming took the initiative to talk to Fuyao.

His voice was as refreshing as the spring breeze, soft and warm, but as ruthless and cold as the winter.

Fuyao, who knew Lin Ming well, knew that Lin Ming's words were not a discussion, but a notice.

"Where... where are you going?"

"Where can I go?"

Fuyao's voice was trembling. She tried to make her tone sound calmer, but the fluctuations in her heart were hard to conceal.

Lin Ming did not answer. He just stood there quietly, his eyes deep and distant, as if he had penetrated the barriers of time and space and saw another world.

Then he slowly turned around, with his back to Fuyao, and said lightly: "Go to a very far place."

No one can reach that place.

As for where Fuyao was going, Lin Ming had already made arrangements:

"You can go back to the Temple of Light. You belong there."

From the moment Fuyao was enlightened, Lin Ming told her that she came from the Temple of Light.

Even though Lin Ming knew that the 'Saint' did not belong to the Temple of Light, there was no connection between the two.

"But, doesn't the book say that the Temple of Light no longer exists in the world?" Fuyao seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw.

"You are wrong. The Holy Light has always been there."

The Temple of Light was indeed buried in the dust of history.

However, as early as thirty years ago, after graduating from the Dawn Magic Academy, Ashes returned to the mortal world and rebuilt the Temple of Light.

After thirty years of cleansing, the rebuilt Temple of Light has gradually formed a considerable force under Ashes' efforts.

Divine arts have become a force that can rival magic.

Looking at Lin Ming's back, Fuyao knew that separation was a foregone conclusion and she was powerless to save the situation.

"The sky is also in your hands."

This time, Lin Ming planned to embark on the journey alone and continue his path of cultivation as the God of Creation.

Hearing Lin Ming's words, the sky let out a low dragon roar, as if in response.

Its body trembled slightly, as if trying to suppress its inner emotions.

It slowly walked to Lin Ming's side and gently rubbed his hand with its head, as if saying goodbye to Lin Ming.

"Sky, you must remember that A Yao will be your master in the future." Lin Ming gently stroked the sky.

's head, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Tianqiong seemed to understand Lin Ming's words. It raised its head and looked in the direction where Lin Ming left, with a firm light flashing in its eyes.

At this young age, it did not know that after so many years, it would be eternity.

When Tianqiong and Fuyao came to their senses again, Lin Ming's figure had disappeared in the sky, as if he had merged into the sky.

Tianqiong and Fuyao stared at the sky for a long time, and then embarked on their journey and began to write their own legendary story.

What they didn't know was that Lin Ming's body had been watching them in the sky.

Lin Ming saw that the fate like silk threads was coming from all directions, forming huge cocoons, wrapping Tianqiong and Fuyao in them.

He knew that these two people were the protagonists of this era.

The children of destiny of this era.

...

There are still nearly a hundred years before the start of the Second Civilization War.

After the start of the Civilization War, Lin Ming's incarnation will also dissipate.

Lin Ming planned to make good use of this hundred years and place a few more chess pieces.

For this reason, Lin Ming set out on his journey again.

However, this time, He no longer walked the earth as a magician and a divine craftsman.

Instead, He walked the earth as a businessman.

What He sold was not ordinary goods.

But fate.

...

When the God began His merchant journey, the entire Cecil world, under His will, also entered the stage of overclocking development.

In the 4051st year of God's Descent, the Wind Continent, the Golden Country.

The world's first elf king Xing Rhea launched the Holy Tree War, expelled the goblins from the Golden Country, and built a dynasty belonging to the elves.

In the 4052nd year of God's Descent, the world's first goblin Shi Yu, under the guidance of a mysterious ring, mastered magic, unified the goblin clan, and called himself the Goblin Chieftain.

In the 4057th year of the God's Descent, the Goblins attacked the Golden Country. In the same year, the Goblin Chieftain Shi Yu successfully attacked the Elf King and took away the mysterious ring from the Elf King.

In another year, the Goblin clan completely occupied the Golden Country, and the Elf clan became the slaves of the Goblin clan.

According to the "Chronicles of the Golden Country", the Goblin clan enslaved the Elf clan for twenty years.

Until the descendants of the first Goblin Chieftain Shi Yu poisoned Shi Yu to fight for the Golden Country regime.

In this Golden Country coup, the two mysterious rings disappeared mysteriously, and the secret of the mysterious rings unfortunately spread.

Legend has it that the person who obtains these two mysterious rings will become the overlord of the world.

These two mysterious rings are therefore named - the Rings of Gods and Demons.

The Rings of Gods and Demons not only set off a bloody storm in the Golden Country, but also swept the entire Wind Continent.

The war between the five tribes that was passed down in the later generations of the Wind Continent was also caused by these two rings.

When the Wind Continent was involved in the quagmire of war, the tranquility of the Black Sand Continent was completely broken by the return of Saint Fuyao.

The entire Cecil world was no longer peaceful, and everyone had a premonition.

The storm had come.

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