God of Wisdom, Hermes

That, of course, was not the power of Meditation.

If they were like Gilgamesh, relying on brute strength and muscles, Xu Zhi, this deformed crow creature, appearing nonchalantly before them would naturally be slapped to death, instantly turning into minced meat.

But these Witches were as physically weak as ordinary people, relying on spiritual power. With the help of the Insect Nest Sub-Brain, they naturally couldn't cause him any damage.

In reality, he was just an ordinary, deformed, weak chicken creature.

"Who are you?"

The Witches' expressions were slightly shocked, seeing for the first time a sapient species other than humans that could speak—a strange, black-feathered, three-eyed avian creature.

"A sapient species other than humans..."

Their breathing gradually quickened.

They remembered the story of Gilgamesh in ancient myths. A sapient species other than humans was a Wisdom Giant Beast, the master of creation.

They held their breath, no longer in the mood to fight. The three of them, not even bothering to put on clothes, stood upright in the distance, exposing their perfect, graceful bodies, looking at this unbelievable creature.

"You, you are... a god?"

Medea's voice trembled as she couldn't help but ask.

This world originally had no concept of gods.

At first, there was only the idea of Wisdom Giant Beasts, but with the terrifying truth of the world-destroying Great Flood, the creatures on the ground formally recognized the existence of gods.

The mysterious sapient species before them, who could speak, didn't seem to be the great master of creation, the towering, supreme god. Perhaps it was a kind of god.

Some had guessed it long ago.

They, humans, were not the first sapient species to appear on this land, but they were the only sapient species capable of mass reproduction!

There should be other sapient species in this world.

Perhaps the great creator, after creating the world, simultaneously created many powerful species. Countless failed, violent, unintelligent, and incomplete terrifying creatures were born. After countless failed experiments, there were them, these weak but naturally and normally reproducing sapient species.

Perhaps this mysterious and powerful creature before them was one of the perfect sapient species personally experimented on and created by the creator.

"God?"

Xu Zhi smiled gently, his two crow claws standing high, shaking his black, lush feathers, mysteriously like a mythical crow messenger. "God, if that's what you think, then, I am a god..."

Xu Zhi had never wanted to be a god.

But since they all thought so, then he might as well be a god.

Also, could you girls put on some clothes? Xu Zhi said he was a crow, and although he had no physiological reactions now, as a human being, he couldn't help but feel a little hot. He had a girlfriend, albeit a superficial one.

He thought for a moment and said, "I am one of the sapient species created by the master of creation. Unlike you, although I am powerful, I have no ability to reproduce, unique. I am destined to be the God of Wisdom, in charge of all living beings in the world, Hermes. You can also call me by another name, Mercury. I have come to ignite the spark for the backward Babylon Tribe and bring you the truth of the world."

Hiss! Everyone held their breath.

Circe couldn't help but ask, "Great God of Wisdom, Hermes, what is the truth of the world?"

Xu Zhi smiled and said, "The truth is all the rules of the world, the source of all power. Everything you see is encompassed in the truth. I am about to impart to the mortals on the ground the triple truth knowledge of Meditation, Alchemy, and Witchcraft."

The truth of the world.

Meditation, Alchemy, Witchcraft.

Everyone's expression changed completely.

Gilgamesh received three treasures of civilization as gifts. Were they about to receive the triple knowledge of truth?

"We actually encountered the legendary god..." One of the beautiful Witches wearing a wreath of flowers couldn't help but tremble with excitement, her pretty face flushed, her voice as soft as a mosquito's hum, "It's like a dream."

They seemed to have experienced a dream.

It was hard to imagine that they were personally experiencing the mythical story of Gilgamesh and seeing a great god with their own eyes.

Xu Zhi was speechless.

Their shock was also reasonable. This meeting, the conversation between the god in the sky and the Babylonians, would be recorded in thick ink in later generations.

"Meditation, Alchemy, Witchcraft, what are those?" Medea couldn't help but ask.

Xu Zhi smiled, but through the crow's voice, it turned into a sharp, hoarse, eerie cry, "Meditation is a way to cultivate the spirit, allowing you to have the foundation to become gods, to reach the path of great lives like us, to be able to hold the authority of the world like me, to serve the high and mighty master of creation, and to listen to teachings in the Lord's Creation Temple."

The breathing of the would-be gods grew rapid. This implied an extremely terrifying piece of information: to be able to compare to this mysterious and bizarre powerful creature before their eyes, and become one of the gods who controlled the world?

To completely walk towards eternal life was a forbidden realm that even the ancient Hero King Gilgamesh had not set foot in!!

Xu Zhi paid no attention to the crowd who were already immersed in shock.

"Alchemy is the mysterious study of creating life's unknowns, a path to pry open the door of truth. If you can master this knowledge, you will obtain the glory of the world's truth, and all the obscure and unclear things in the world will disappear from your side."

His voice was not loud, but it carried an extremely strange magic, resounding throughout the snowy Aimiya Pool, drifting to the top of the valley, and continuing to drift into the distance.

"All things in the world generate and counteract each other, and are mutually replaced. This is the principle of Alchemy. The mystery of Alchemy lies in the 'Trinity Formula': one quality pleases another quality, one quality overcomes another quality, one quality dominates another quality."

What exactly is this!??

They were intoxicated, listening as if they understood, but felt it had some profound and obscure flavor.

They were enraptured, as if listening to the sounds of immortals, and every corner of their bone marrow was restless. They listened in a daze, but did not dare to ask, and could only silently bite their lips, their faces tense, forcing themselves to remember, but fearing to misremember a single word.

Every word here was extremely difficult to understand, but it must have a profound meaning, containing the truth of the world.

Seeing them so respectful, Xu Zhi spoke of the third piece of knowledge, "Witchcraft, this is a magical power that allows your spirit to decompose earth from fire, decompose sun and moon from electricity, and decompose flames from the ocean. According to this principle, many extraordinary transformations will be produced from that one unique thing."

Wind, rain, thunder, and lightning, the spirit transforms everything? "What a great and inconceivable power." Everyone's minds were completely blank, and they were completely restless. They were impacted and stimulated by the inconceivable words, showing unparalleled shock.