Whoa......

Ferrante scratched through the golden water and went ashore, looking around, unable to hide his excitement.

This is the kingdom of God!

He looked at the ground and then into the distance.

It was a golden space, there was no sun in the sky, but it was still bright and soft.

At this time, he was on a floating island, and there was a lake on the island that stretched as far as the eye could see.

"That's where I came from?"

Puzzled, Ferrante walked to the edge of the floating island and looked down cautiously, a blur, a golden blur.

Around this floating island, there are countless floating islands of various sizes, with different scenery, indescribable plants and buildings that have never been seen before, exuding a sense of magnificence and strangeness.

Rushing waterfalls cascade for thousands of miles, dragons fly over them, and countless unnamed animals travel between the islands.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, thunderstorms, rivers and seas, mountains and deserts, the environment, terrain and weather on each floating island are different, even the most harsh places have a special beauty.

Majestic, magnificent, shocking, feminine, any description that can be found in the world, here corresponds to it.

Cassia in the shadows sighed: No way, version 1.0, you can make do with it first, and forget about it when you go back for a while.

In addition to this, there are twelve even larger floating islands floating in the sky, towering above everything.

Ferrante could only see the bottom of the twelve islands when he looked up, but unlike the other floating islands, the twelve islands gave him only one feeling.

Majesty!

Ferrante, who had been bloodied on the battlefield, sat on the throne of the king, and held countless lives and deaths in his hands, once again had a familiar emotion.

Fear, fear because of weakness.

It's like an ant seeing a mountain peak pressing against it.

When he became a student of his teacher, he thought he would never feel this way again in his life, when in fact he had really never been afraid before coming here.

Suddenly, the golden light in the sky suddenly brightened, Ferrante subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, in addition to majesty, the twelve islands had other feelings.

Two of the floating islands are familiar, one is peaceful and magnificent, and it is dignified.

One had incomparable determination and momentum, just by looking at it, Ferrante felt that his chest was hammered hard, his limbs seemed to be pierced by countless sharp blades, and thousands of troops and horses were rushing towards him in front of him.

Sharp and oppressive around his body at the same time, Ferrante slammed his knees on the ground, and knelt down, gasping for air.

It was a long time before he shuddered to his feet, and tried to glance at another island, and the sky and earth changed color, and the endless darkness swallowed him, as if a pair of slippery hands were holding his neck.

Just as he was about to lose consciousness, the sound of swords clashing made him startle and regain consciousness.

His body then began to float uncontrollably, heading towards an island.

Finally, Ferrante, who had stopped, gritted his teeth and raised his head, the sharp feeling weakened a lot, and in front of him, a temple as tall as a mountain peak was emitting a dark golden light.

With eleven other islands in sight, Ferrante felt as if she had arrived on a piece of land.

"Your Majesty the God of War!"

Ferrante came back to his senses and knelt on one knee towards the temple's closed door, which was depicted with countless intertwined weapons and figures, revealing a momentum that looked at the world.

The light on the door flickered, as if waiting for Ferrante to speak.

In fact, Cassia thought in his heart: there is something to say, there is a fart, and he is busy, and he will be kicked out by another person.

Ferrante was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Under the crown of the great god of war, your devout believer Ferrante will follow your will in the world, spread your teachings, let the ignorant and cowardly regain their courage, and let the sinister and cunning disappear under the blade......"

The door of the temple flickered again, and then it was no longer changing, and Ferrante waited for a long time, and his mind could not help but wonder, so he tried to stand up, and wanted to walk over to take a look.

But as soon as he got up, a relief on the gate suddenly moved, and a chariot phantom rushed out of the door, knocking Ferrante out in an instant.

Cassia's figure appeared in front of the gate and said, "There is no such thing as a free lunch...... Well, we'll have to put a few soldier statues in front of this gate......"

In the Temple of the God of War, Ferrante woke up suddenly, panting heavily, sweat like water sliding down his forehead, and his whole body was as sore as if he had been run over by a car.

"This ......"

Ferrante frowned, thinking back to the scene just now, and all he could remember in his mind was that he appeared in front of a large hall after entering the light cluster, and was finally hit by a car.

After thinking quietly for a while, Ferrante saluted the statue of the god of war and returned to the palace in silence.

......

......

Knowing the sea space, Cassia stood by the lake of life force with his eyes closed, the golden light around him faded, and began to change the scene constantly, there was land, there was sea, there was sky, and there were countless creatures

Every corner of the Atlanta world flashed away in the sea space, and finally froze in a blue sky.

The lake of the power of life began to boil, and bubbles broke from the golden water surface, and suddenly, the golden mist rose from the surface of the lake, filling the entire sea of knowledge.

Time passed little by little, and when the fog dissipated, the blue sky disappeared, and the golden light lit up again.

Cassia still had his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth curled, and the whole picture of the Atlantic world was revealed in his mind.

"It's done!"

At this moment, all the creatures in the Atlanta world felt trembling in their hearts, and they were stunned for a moment, as if there were some more changes around them, but nothing had changed.

People went on to live their lives, busy with the work at hand, and only a few people were vaguely aware of something, but they didn't have a clue either, such as Butterfly, Ferrante, and others who had received the inheritance of the gods, as well as the more powerful people in the major churches.

And in Tria, in the Hall of Light, Alena, who was fiddling with the candle with her own hands, was stunned.

She glanced back at the tall statue of Light, then pushed open the door and walked up the steps, looking up at the sky.

Although there was nothing there, she still stared like a stone sculpture.

The knight at the gate of the temple looked puzzled, he didn't know what the pope was doing, so he could only pretend that he didn't see what he did.

"Your Majesty, is that you?"

Alena whispered, with a hint of excitement in her eyes, and when it came to her strength, she could clearly feel a breath of aura that she had met before, and she could also sense a pair of eyes that were looking here from an inexplicable place.

No! More than one pair of eyes!

......

The changes of some time ago have been haunting Alena's mind, she knows that something must be happening, but she doesn't know what it is.

Since that day, she has prayed to the God of Light countless times in the main hall, but has received no response.

At noon on this day, the sun traveled to the middle of the sky, and the sun was scattered on the earth, and suddenly, Alena was stunned again, and ran out of the main hall again and came to the square, frowning and looking at the sky.

At this time, the sunlight suddenly waned, and the sun quickly moved to the west, and at the same time, a bright moon rose from the east, occupying half of the sky with the sun in the east and west.

The world of Atlanta became chaotic and dim, and no matter where they were, everyone looked at the sky at a loss.

Some waited quietly, some were worried, some were already on their knees in fear, praying for the protection of the gods, and even the elves gathered around the tree of life, looking at each other and wondering what was happening.

Darkness and light mixed in the sky, and twelve large, blurred figures appeared in the eyes of all living beings.

Their faces were indistinct, and they could only see a single human figure, but each figure was surrounded by a different vision.

The light emanating from the body of a figure, the feeling of peace and tolerance imprinted in everyone's heart, and in the eyes of the believers of the God of Light, especially Alena's, this figure had a strange attraction.

As Pope, Alena fell to her knees, "I have seen the crown of the great god of light." ”

Alena's voice resounded throughout Tria, and countless believers came to their senses and knelt down to meet the gods.

The same thing happens in Sears, at sea, in the Orc South Land, in the Elven Tribes, and in the Dwarven Kingdoms, but with different objects.

The god of light, the god of war surrounded by the vision of war, the god of the sea of thunder and storms, the god of the stars with stars, the goddess of nature with the shadow of the jungle, and the beast god who can see countless beasts in the shadow of people.

There is also the god of the night who stands beside the god of the stars, wearing a black robe with a moon pattern.

Standing on top of a swampy quagmire, the god of death is rampant with evil spirits and bones.

The god of wisdom framed by countless lines and cut by countless papers.

In addition, there are three figures that are blurred to the extreme, and even the anomalies cannot be seen clearly.

The shadows of the twelve gods formed a circle, overlooking the entire Atlantic world, and the coercion emanated, the ground trembled, the ocean roared, and the whole world trembled.

Countless creatures fell to their knees, and a wisp of information appeared in their minds at the same time, which was the identity of the nine gods.

Some people were excited and cried, and some people were dazed, but everyone's hearts were shocked.

It's the gods who have awakened and set their sights on here!

On this day, in the world of Atlanta, the gods came into the world.

Behind:

Cassia: Although there are still three main gods who have not been thought through, and the magic of some of the main gods has not yet been designed, I have studed and had a showdown, so you can trust me.

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