I am God LSLCCF

The moment Alpens looked upon her, he couldn’t help but call out the name from his dream.

“Ruler of the Blood Kingdom of the Deep Sea, the Scarlet Witch, Great Blood Progenitor, Queen of the Most Ancient Race.”

The Blood Progenitor smiled at him: “You remember me.”

Alpens nodded: “Are you a deity?”

Blood Progenitor: “Indeed I am no mortal – I have walked the path of myth, but I still stand apart from true divinity.”

“Or rather…”

“You might call beings like us demigods.”

Alpens: “Myth?”

“How is it different from divinity?”

Blood Progenitor: “The Mother of Life is true divinity.”

“She is the Creator, and also the origin of my power and bloodline, possessing power I cannot fathom or comprehend.”

“I am Her servant, possessing an incomplete portion of divine power.”

Alpens drew a deep breath: “You are a servant of the Mother of Life?”

“Are you like the Snake Mother, also created by the Creator?”

The woman on the throne of flesh laughed softly, shifting her position as she gazed at Alpens with a slight shake of her head.

Alpens saw the scepter in her hand. When she raised it, a powerful force exploded outward through the deep beneath the waves.

The blood within Alpens’s body surged and burned.

His eyes turned crimson as countless shadows materialized behind the woman, along with endless cities stretching across the earth to the horizon.

All those countless figures cried out to the woman, acknowledging her as the ruler of their race.

Queen of the Most Ancient Race.

Her voice resonated from the throne of flesh, making the waters ripple: “Alpens.”

“I am different from your Snake Mother. I come from millions of years past, awakening in this era alongside the Creator.”

“Before you were born upon this earth, we ruled the skies, land, and seas, governing this mortal realm on behalf of the Creator.”

“You possess our power within you, formed by a contract between us.”

“This is why you can see me and why you have come to this place.”

The Blood Progenitor had not yet recovered her ancient memories, still believing the Mother of Life to be the Creator.

Alpens couldn’t fully grasp the difference between demigods and gods, but to him and all snake people, there was no distinction – both were divine beings.

He gazed up at the Blood Progenitor, his heart filled with awe.

A deity stood before him – a true, living god.

This was a being from millions of years past, an immortal spirit possessing divine power.

He had no doubts – from the moment he saw her, he knew she was divine.

She had her own kingdom in the deep sea, emanating such overwhelming power and presence, possessing the perfect form of divinity.

What being in this world, other than a deity, could achieve such things?

Even someone as proud and brave as Alpens bowed his head before divinity.

“Great Deity!”

“Why did you appear in that dream?”

“Were you trying to guide me?”

The Blood Progenitor told him: “You needed help, which is why you recalled that ancient memory.”

“As for guidance…”

“When you came here, when you climbed that mountain – hadn’t you already decided?”

Alpens looked at the deity, still confused.

“But I truly don’t understand?”

The Blood Progenitor asked in return: “Then why did you climb the Mountain of Life’s Origin? Why have you come to this place?”

“Was it all merely because of a dream?”

The Blood Progenitor told Alpens to remember what he truly wanted.

“At least…”

“Deep in your heart, you already know what you desire.”

Alpens fell into deep thought, seeming to understand something.

After a long while, he bowed to the Blood Progenitor.

“Thank you for your guidance, and thank you for saving me.”

The Blood Progenitor smiled at the contemplative Alpens, then shifted the conversation to another level.

“The object you carry was left for you by me.”

“You did well, not taking things that don’t belong to you. The Wings of Wind Control were given to the Snake Mother by God – you had no right to take them.”

“Remember this.”

“This world contains many things beyond your imagination. What you call power and strength is like a grain of sand in the soil, and beyond the land lies the ocean, and above the great sea stretches the infinite starry sky.”

“Alpens!”

“To exist in this world, one must first have reverence.”

The Blood Progenitor raised her hand, preparing to send Alpens away.

As he was leaving, Alpens asked her: “You said the Wings of Wind Control belong to the Snake Mother – does that mean she isn’t truly dead?”

“Can she live again?”