Chapter 1186: Mysterious Information
Strife, chaos, intrigue, war, death......
Finally, there is the revival of the ancient gods of the "Divine Genealogy......
In just two or three months, the originally calm situation on this continent suddenly became turbulent, as if all the contradictions and crises had erupted at once.
The existing order is crumbling!
All kinds of careerists and demons can't help but jump out, trying to take advantage of the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to achieve their ulterior goals.
Their presence, in turn, has contributed to the collapse of order, and even many remote parts of the country have fallen into a state of anarchy, with villages and towns controlled by bandits, robbers, and warlords, who have unscrupulously used violence to ravage those who have gone against the grain.
Coupled with the friction, hostility, and even hatred between different gods and churches, it is like a boiling oil pot, even if nothing is thrown into it, it still makes people's scalp tingle.
In this new era of rampage, some people try their best to climb up, trying to change their fate with the help of the chaotic ladder, but many more people go with the flow in ignorance, not knowing what will happen in the future, let alone when they will suddenly die.
After all, mortal lives are so fragile and so cheap that sometimes they can raise a butcher's knife to kill each other just for a bite to eat.
Appreciating this grand tragedy promoted by his own hands, Zhang Cheng's calm face did not have a trace of expression, just staring at the delicate and beautiful face belonging to the goddess of darkness in the magic mirror in the upper right corner.
You don't have to ask to know that he is waiting, waiting for the other party to make the final choice.
Because after a while at most, the next god will awaken from ignorance and begin to fight for faith and control of the world.
He wouldn't believe that the other party would watch this happen and take no action.
You must know that the competition between gods and gods is often more brutal than the struggle for power and profit between mortals.
Once it begins, it means the beginning of a marathon that lasts for thousands or even tens of thousands of years, and unless one of them is completely wiped out, there will never be an end day.
Moreover, physically destroying the other party does not mean that you can take it lightly, but also carefully erase all traces of the other party's existence in this world, so as to prevent someone from finding traces of the existence of this god one day in the future, or the remaining temples and texts, resulting in the resurrection of the dead god.
Interestingly, in the face of more and more threats, instead of nipped the danger in the bud like most gods, Musa hid in her own kingdom and did not go out of the door, and at the same time ordered her own church not to pay attention to the sudden emergence of competitors, and let them continue to grow.
You don't need to ask to know that the reason why she has no fear is either because she has a countermeasure plan, or because she has already made up her mind.
Either way, we'll soon find out.
"Let's see how long you can endure and hide!" Zhang Cheng pursed the corners of his mouth and muttered to himself with a smile.
The words just fell!
A channel glowing with white glow suddenly appeared out of thin air, absorbing the surrounding matter and energy, quickly forming a void area with nothing.
Next Second......
The ball of light exploded violently, revealing a small strip of unknown substance from within.
Because the whole process was fast and sudden, before Zhang Cheng could react, everything returned to its original state.
"It's ......"
He carefully picked up the strips that had fallen on the floor, only to find that the surface of the thing was so cold that it took less than a moment for the room to freeze.
And on the side there is also a small line of blurred letters: "Come to me, I need your help." ”
"Oh? It looks like it's a little thing like a drifting bottle, but I don't know who left the message is or where it came from. Zhang Cheng touched his chin, his eyes revealing intense curiosity.
Because he could feel that the strip he was holding in his hand was not any known substance at all, and should not even exist at all.
In order to find out the truth, he immediately took the strip to the laboratory in the center of the sprawling labyrinth, trying to decipher the information that might be hidden inside.
In particular, the small print on the top is obviously some kind of technology that directly connects with the spirit, and no matter anyone who sees it, it will automatically transform into language and writing that they can understand.
No, in just a few moments, the words on the strips have changed hundreds of thousands of times, and they seem to be endless.
After all, the knowledge mastered by the Lord almost obscured the billions of civilizations in the entire material universe, and there was no text that they could not understand or read.
This means that this little thing can unconsciously detect memories and thoughts, and then respond accordingly.
"Incredible...... I can't believe that this pure condensation of spirit and consciousness can exist in the material world. Hehe, it's great, it's amazing, I actually found my way forward in the darkness again......"
With a slightly nervous laugh, Zhang Cheng felt that his previous crazy self was back.
The more he learned more about this small strip, the more excited he became, and even a little obsessive and crazy.
In his eyes, the unknown means that the path of transcendence has not yet reached the end, and it means that he can continue to evolve.
But what Zhang Cheng didn't know was that in the spiritual universe, which was diametrically opposed to the material universe, the friend of the initiator, the man with glasses, was running along a road full of white thorns, but he didn't know why there was never an end.
As he ran, he kept gritting his teeth and cursing, "Damn! whoever received my message, it was better to hurry up, or else ......"
I haven't waited for the end of the sentence!
A cute creature the size of a fist swept through the sky!
Not far away, a giant beast bigger than a mountain saw it, and immediately curled up in fright and trembled, as if it had encountered some terrible natural enemy.
The cute creature the size of a fist immediately swooped down, opened its mouth and let out a piercing scream, followed by a slam into the beast.
As a matter of common sense, an impact like this would not have caused any damage at all.
But in this world where everything is completely determined by the spirit, the giant beast didn't hold on for even a second, and was suddenly smashed to pieces, turning into a white glow in the sky......
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