"Choose to succeed and you've gained the legendary ability: Enlighten the Sense of Smell."

Looking at the information that appeared on the retina, Yi Qiu's sea of consciousness did not fluctuate too much.

The value of this skill lies in the fact that it can provide Yi Qiu with a more stable channel for obtaining the plane core:

The rotten and wicked planes should smell sweet enough as the truth for scholars.

Compared to the harvest of legendary experience, the acquisition of the plane core is obviously more important.

Although Yi Qiu still has 4 Plane Cores, his demand for Plane Cores now seems to have become more vigorous.

Whether it is the ascension of the variant Cloud Climbing Monk or the cultivation of unknown active tissues, enough dimensional cores are needed as food.

Now, of course, Yiqiu has a more convenient short-term income:

Through the Collective Destiny Event, the 17 dimensional coordinates obtained are still waiting for him to harvest......

Yi Qiu touched his bald head, and he slowly locked onto one of the plane coordinates in the void.

This can be quite a hassle if you don't use rituals or spells to help.

And in the surrounding void, the remnants of divinity still have a certain taste of depression.

This is the last remnant of a departed deity, and a fallen deity in a foreign land is the most difficult to recover.

In the process, their priesthood was largely stripped away.

After the loss of the priesthood, the remnants of divinity were not enough to sustain them from their cold dead silence.

Of course, there are occasional exceptions.

By chance – something "surprising" will be born.

For example: Divine iniquity......

However, there is no possibility of giving birth to the gods of the material realm.

Their corpses, and all that they have, have been thoroughly refined by the plane's consciousness.

And at this moment, in the more distant kingdom of God, a discussion about Yi Qiu is going on intensely......

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"Your plan has succeeded – but it has also brought us the source of calamity......"

A sphinx-faced god with a monstrous tail like a dragon looked at his ally in front of him with a somewhat dull look.

He is the Grave Keeper and the god of the dawn of the night, Nokbal Zes, a neutral deity of weak divinity.

From the point of view of His priesthood, this is a priesthood with a small ceiling.

However, his use of divine power and the development of his own abilities have given him more powerful combat abilities and wise knowledge than a few medium-sized divine powers.

This gave him a certain say in this small god system.

"Nokbal, Gravekeeper of the Dawn of Night, you should know the impermanence of fate......

Nokbal-Daes's question was echoed like a bell by the other party.

It was a huge-looking clock, with countless hands turning around its dial.

If you look closely, you can see countless dense unknown inscriptions on the dial.

The inscriptions seem to indicate something mysterious and ancient, a material condensation of knowledge and mystery.

This is one of the central figures who planned it all - the clock of time-G-Bichgupidan.

His priesthood is the voice of time and harmony that has passed, a lesser-known deity.

Faith does not necessarily come from knowing, it can also come from something closer to the essence.

In a sense, this has some similarities with the Old Gods.

Of course, a god of the type of Time Clock-G-Biqi Gupitan cannot be compared to a real ancient god after all.

Although it seems that their divinity stems from the higher and nihilistic concept.

However, when there are some new concepts and changes in the relevant intelligent life in the material world, they are not immune to their influence.

The principle of specific relationships and roles is an extremely complex issue.

This makes them somewhat more resistant to blows than ordinary gods.

But because of this concept of nothingness, it is difficult for them to obtain direct belief in the relevant intelligent life in the material realm.

This makes their accumulation of divine power quite slow.

On the other hand, it also gives them more time to think about other things......

"The suppression and purification of evil is not as pure as you know......"

"Just as at midnight as sin and murder are concealed, but all things are at rest......"

The hands of the Clock of Time-G-Bichgupitan are ticking and turning, and they spiral and three-dimensionally outline a certain subtle trace of time.

But for the Grave Keeper and the god of the Dawn of the Night, Nokbal Zes, this was obviously a bit puzzling.

In other words, the source of the problem of His birth, the other party did not respond.

"I'm not questioning the results of your plan, we can all see the results."

"But I want to know - how do you deal with that godkiller?"

Nokbal-Zees said with a frown, his divine consciousness full of worry.

He didn't know all that much about the horrors of godkillers at first, but had heard stories of their dangers.

But like anything that has not yet touched the flames, it is difficult to comprehend the heat from the description of words alone.

Only the most authentic touch can bring the deepest and most real feeling.

Godslayers are terrifying, but the gods killers who are active in stories and legends are clearly only a small embellished in the endless dangers of this multiverse.

But when it actually appeared, and brought the reality of the fall of the three gods, everything was no longer as breezy as it used to be......

"Godslayer? It has not yet reached its peak, and I can see it—time paints a vivid picture in its body......"

The light of divinity flows through the endless spiral hands of the clock of time-G-Bichgupidan.

His divine power is not very powerful.

But the special priesthood gave him a special performance in some ways.

Images filled with the wails of destruction and the fall of divinity reverberate in the divine consciousness of the clock of time-G-Bichgupitan.

They make His hands depict time a little sluggish.

It was death, it was silence, the deepest fear it brings......

"It doesn't have the power to break through the kingdom of God yet, and as for destruction, that's a long time later......"

"Everything will come to an end of time, and the gods will also usher in the twilight of theocracy, what sorrow will there be about the earlier twilight brought by the godslayers?"

The hands of the clock of time-G-Bichgupitan returned to calm, which he had anticipated.

The long river of time is a violent flow that ordinary people can touch and imagine.

It moved forward endlessly with cold and resoluteness, and finally left a mottled mark that belonged to the years.

The Clock of Time-G-Bichgupitan doesn't know if His plan is perfect, but perfection never belongs to time......

"But they need ......"

Images of the material world emerge in the divine consciousness of G-Bichgupitan, the clock of time, who is not the cold master of time.

He is a past that is not traceable and a past full of regrets......

So, why not make it a little more perfect now?