Chapter 45: Under the Epic
Death bowed respectfully to the Creator after this, and then got up and left, and the Creator did not mean to stop him in the slightest. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Life, create some creatures out." The Creator said after a while. After hearing this, Life thought for a while and stroked in the void, and after a while, the appearance of a human appeared beside her.
"I still can't get out of this cage, forget it, it's also my fault, you, inherit my name in the future, such a creature will be called a human in the future." The Creator said to life. The creature nodded respectfully, and then began to quickly make such creatures.
After a large number of humans came out, the Creator waved his hand and said, "Enough." "Life ceased to make man. Then the Creator confronted the group of humans and said, "You, henceforth live in this world, and you have the power to awaken and command the undead." The Creator stretched out his hand, and a gray point of light fell into the bodies of these people.
"Alright, life, let's go." After the Creator finished speaking, the created humans also scattered and went to other places.
After that, it is the Creator's journey in the pluralistic world, his various worlds will have his creativity, a variety of creatures and basic abilities and power systems have been formulated by him, and the power of the six elements as the basic world has also begun to spread, no matter which world, the Creator's intentions are more attentive than the original world.
"This is the last world, life, how about the creatures of this world be handed over to you to create?" The Creator preached, and after the Goddess of Life listened, her face suddenly turned red and she nodded shyly. Then the world is filled with the shadows of all the creatures that the Creator created in other worlds before. Eventually, the goddess of life began to create a large number of humans who had been created in the undead realm.
"You, what kind of abilities are you going to give to humans, I can help you, I don't like such creatures, but you can do it if you like." The creator said, after hearing this, the face of life turned white in an instant, and after the creator read it, he gently touched the face of life and said: "I just don't like this race, it's not that I don't like you, you don't have to worry." ”
After the Creator said this, the face of life finally looked better.
"Do you want to give them any powers?" The Creator asked again.
"Learning" is the first time in life that he speaks. The Creator nodded with satisfaction, "Then, let's learn!" After the Creator finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and a ray of light spilled into the bodies of these countless human beings.
After that, the Creator and life in this world have been watching human beings slowly grow from a population with the smallest number and weakest basic ability, and countless human beings are slowly becoming stronger in the process of survival and death, and then when human beings become the top creatures in this world, they finally started frequent wars, which lasted for a long time, until the Creator was tired of it.
One day, the Creator suddenly said, "Life, I want to go back and see, the world where death is still there." The world is still fragile, and I hope you can protect it now. When the Creator had finished speaking, Life nodded, and the Creator left.
When it reappears, it is already the original world. "How is it possible, how can this world of selfish undead be so stable, how can it be like this." After the Creator said this, his body suddenly appeared in a sea of white bones, and in the middle of this sea of bones, a tall platform stood tall.
When the body of the creator appeared on the stone platform, the death skeleton stood up, the creator did not speak, and directly pressed one hand on the head of death, and countless information was directly retrieved. The undead of the human world are endowed with the ability to learn, so the humans here also have the ability to learn. Not only that, but the humans here also have the ability to awaken and manipulate the undead given to them by their previous creators.
The undead were no match for them at all, and soon became their tools, and the human race multiplied quickly, and then began a long war. It had been until the undead were about to be wiped out that the human army finally began to point the finger at death. Countless undead and human beings are concentrated in this place. Death forged a platform high above and looked down on the humans that crowded below.
Death stretched out his hand, and all the humans surrounding below fell, and the humans outside took advantage of this time to all escape. Originally, there were not many bones in the sea of bones, and it was just this moment that the real sea of bones was formed. It was the accumulation of the bones of countless human beings.
The world of the undead has since settled down, and countless undead have held on to their lairs and regained the strength of their population. The humans, on the other hand, built a huge city underground. And with the ability to make up the world's basic magic, the entrance is directly blocked.
The Creator didn't say anything after seeing such a thing, jumped off the platform, and walked step by step to the entrance of the seal. It's like the door I saw open before, but the Creator didn't have that much trouble to do, he just opened the door, and transformed the switch on the door that originally needed the undead to make sacrifices, and now if you want to open the door, you need not the undead, but the human soul.
Countless humans rushed out and attacked the Creator after the door opened. The Creator's face was a little strange at that moment, and the people around him fell one by one before they could rush to his body, and the Creator shook his head and walked into this underground city, killing all the humans inside. In the end, only one human child remained.
"Life and death, life is gain, death is the way, this mountain is the name, I give you the name, the mountain has the way." The creator looked at the child in front of him and said.
"Sandru." The boy repeated.
"You can call it whatever you want, but you have to remember that you are a necromancer in the necromancer, as long as you don't forget about it." After the creator finished speaking, with a wave of his big hand, countless corpses flew towards the sea of undead bones, and this child named Sandru should have been sent to the human world.
"As you have seen in the rest, my mission is to bring out the creator of the next era of "me", and I don't believe in fate in the end, so I divided the fate ring into four, one in my place, one in the human world, and the other two were thrown into the void by me. If this can still make up the human world, then the destruction of this era will be nothing, anyway, this world is meaningless. The Creator preached.