“When you read this, you will probably be very surprised. I’m such a person, right? I’m sure you’ll wonder about that.”
“That’s right, that’s who I am. Or rather, that’s who you were.”
“In the eyes of most people, the witch Isabelle Cerulean is a white witch who lives in the forest. She is quiet and beautiful, possesses wisdom and gentleness, and good luck happens to anyone who gets to meet her.”
“Where there is light, there is darkness. Where the Witch of the Forest lives, there is another Witch in Black.”
“As the lifelong enemy of the Forest Witch, the Witch in Black, blindfolded with cloth, is synonymous with ugliness, viciousness and fear. Every time she appears, she turns people into animals, and those who are targeted by the Witch will be in fear for the rest of their lives.”
“Of course, the Witch in Black is also me.”
“That’s right, the beautiful Witch of the Forest is me, and the ugly Witch in Black is me, both are me, Isabelle Cerulean.”
“What is beauty without ugliness?”
“It’s because of fear and uncertainty that peace and tranquillity are priceless.”
“The Witch of the Forest is loved and cherished by everyone because of the presence of the Witch in Black, the villain. Even the gods in the sky are like that, and I am just a poor imitation of the gods.”
This page of the journal ended there.
Lu Yao finally confirmed. The Forest Witch, later the God of the Forest, was actually an aboriginal of this world. It wasn’t an alien deity like a player.
He clicked on the next page.
“I live in a country called the Kingdom of Roses, where there is a vast landmass, and at the edge of the world is an endless ocean, and even the bravest sailors cannot reach the other side of the sea.”
“Huge sea monsters live in the sea, as well as all sorts of strange beings. I once had a brief interaction with a wise man of the sea floor who claimed to be part of an ancient group called the ‘Undersea Ramblers’. They believe in a divine tower under the sea that they built out of themselves, and are an interesting bunch.”
“Those who live on land, that’s us, believe in the god [Dike Builder].”
“He’s silent and hard-working. He’s a native god of this world. It is said that the entire land was built from the ocean by the Dyke-Builder, who gave all life on earth a basis for existence.”
“[Dike Builder] neither interferes with the kingdom nor sends down plagues. He is like a reticent and powerful father who always looks down silently from the sky and keeps building the land.”
“Everyone honoured this great and introspective god.”
“Later, the [God of Darkness] invaded this world and a divine war broke out with the [Dike Builder]. Soon after, the Dike Builder fell, most of the land sank under the sea, and the light of the whole world was taken away by the Dark God.”
“The world was plunged into darkness. Only by offering our faith could we regain light and fire.”
“It was a difficult time.
“Creatures of darkness watched from the darkness, they were allowed to move at will, and only those who offered faith were given refuge by the gods and the power to light the fire.”
“There were no longer kings and commoners, slaves and merchants, nobles and peasants …… All feared in the long night that never ended.”
“Until one day, the fire of faith in the dark temple suddenly flew out and returned to everyone. That brave fire thief was soon arrested, what an enigmatic person.”
Seeing this, Lu Yao couldn’t help but laugh.
I didn’t realise that witches and yetis had some sort of crossover.
“I found the underground altar and temple ruins of the [Tsukiji], and inside, I passed the trial left behind by the title deity, the [Tsukiji], and inherited the Godhead.”
“When you woke up, there should still be a shrine around you, that’s a precious legacy left behind by me and prepared for you in the future. I went through a lot of trouble for you to come here.”
“The so-called godhood is the qualification of a god. Without it, no matter how powerful a hero or apostle is, he or she will not be able to cross the final step and enter the realm of the gods.”
“Before I could rejoice in my attainment of the Godhead, I was captured by the God of Darkness and taken into the Abyss.”
“After entering the abyss, I realised that not only me, but all the transcendents had been captured by Him. We were forcibly conscripted as soldiers of the gods.”
“The lowest level of the Abyss, the ninth level, is connected to a mysterious area.”
“We call it the Tenth Level.”
“The Tenth Level is a special boundary, filled with fog all year round.”
“I heard from the gods trapped in it that even the worms of the [Tenth Layer] can easily eat a god of the gods. ……”
“There are also some weaker tenth layer monsters that occasionally invade the ninth layer, and they instinctively hunt and feed on other living things in the abyss. That layer is basically full of gods, and He will also get some loot from killing the monsters, including a large amount of Flame of Faith and some rare treasures ……”
“After falling into the abyss, there is no escape. Entering the tenth level is a dead end, and the only way to get a brief moment of freedom is to wait for the Darkness God’s conscription.”
“In short, if you enter the abyss, never approach the [tenth floor] easily.”
Lu Yao took a sip of hot tea and slightly combed his thoughts.
It turned out that the [Black Abyss] had a total of ten layers.
The tenth level was basically considered Nightmare Difficulty, and the Gods were all hunted there.
The temple really wasn’t the standard for ordinary players, it was specially prepared by the God of the Forest for Isabelle.
Of course, it now belonged to himself.
He tapped on the last page of the diary.
……
“Greetings, my body. You should feel a sense of familiarity and induction when you come to this cabin, right?”
“Because you are a part of who I once was.”
“A god is made up of a god’s personality, godhood, and god’s body.”
“The Godhead is the qualification of a god, and it’s the basis for igniting the fire of faith.”
“Divinity is the fire of faith. The amount of faith determines the strength of the divinity, and how much change and miracles it can bring to the world.”
“The body of a god is the body of a god.”
“Population is the body, faith and power. The body may be strong or weak, but it is indispensable.”
“I knew I had no way out, so I stripped you in advance to preserve the basic integrity of the divine body to the greatest extent possible.”
“But to cut down on the trouble, I erased what was in your body of the Forest Witch. In this way, you will be able to walk as an Old God Apostle.”
“Seeing this, you should have thought of that as well, right? After all, I am so smart.”
“That’s right, I dismembered myself into three parts: the Godhead, the Divinity, and the God Body. Using myself as a material, I’m doing a great experiment that has never succeeded.”
“When a god falls, the Godhead, divinity and body are separated from each other. Then before the fall, I completely disassembled myself and took the initiative to keep them separately and individually, will there be a day when they will be reunited and restored as a complete god?”
“The Godhead was hidden by me at the bottom of the sea, the Divinity existed by me in the [Golden Wilderness], and you of the God Body were buried by me in the depths of the forest. A distance must be maintained or you will prematurely attract each other.”
“Divine will and memories cannot be preserved, so I leave this diary to let you know what experiences the past me and you have had.”
“I ascended from this world into the Higher Dimension. In the Higher Realm Dimension, I have seen many incredible scenes ……”
“I also benefited from being in that vast world of water. But I still prefer this place and this forest. That’s why I’ve set my whole plan here.”
“I know the chances of doing so are slim. But let me make a bold attempt for now.”
“If it doesn’t work, don’t worry about it.”
“Failure is always a part of life, isn’t it?”
“In the end, good luck to you, and good luck to me.”
After Lu Yao finished reading this last intact diary, he had some mixed feelings.
As a pure passerby, he really wanted to see if this method of disassembling and reassembling could resurrect a Main God.
But as a person of interest, then I’m sorry.
A failed Forest God was the good old God.
The old times are over.
It’s better to let us newcomers come.
