It's dark and warm, and the whole person is like soaking in hot water, not wanting to open his eyes.

There was a voice that seemed to call him from afar, causing Ye Yan to wake up from his slumber.

"I didn't sleep until two o'clock yesterday, can't you let me sleep a little longer? …… Eh, where is this? ”

It was pitch black in front of him, but Ye Yan could vaguely sense that he was in a huge and hideous ball of meat, the surface of which was covered with red veins like blood vessels, as well as strange symbols like large and small chains.

Ye Yan was startled, he should have been sleeping at home, why did he wake up and be wrapped in a ball of meat in a daze?

Resident Evil? What strange mutant has he become?

Human experiments? You're the poor test subject?

Or is it ...... Crossed?

I have to say that Ye Yan's imagination is quite rich, and he can still make fun of himself in this situation.

It's just that no matter which kind of conjecture, I have derailed my normal life, and I can't help but sigh when I think of my parents who have become more and more conspicuous with gray hair over the years.

They must be very sad when they find out that they are missing, right? It's really sad to be able to rejoice under my parents' knees, but fortunately, I have an excellent and filial brother, at least my parents don't need to worry about their old age.

As for his wife and children, Ye Yan, as a work-obsessed programmer, doesn't even have a girlfriend, but he has been exempted from a kind of object of longing.

"If you come here, you will be safe, first observe my own situation and then think of anything else!"

The strong adaptability of human beings made Ye Yan calm down and seriously think about his current situation.

The flesh was bound in this blood-colored ball of flesh, unable to move, but it was an invisible sensing ability that spread around with the flesh ball as the center, but it was only slightly hindered, and it continued to spread.

Within the sensing range, it was even finer than what Ye Yan could see with the naked eye, and even the small indentations and lines on the stone were clearly visible.

According to the setting in the novel, this is spiritual power, or divine consciousness?

With the help of his divine sense, Ye Yan easily reflected the space he was in his mind.

This is a room with a total area of 327 square meters, and the decoration style is quaint, with white brick lampstands and wooden tables and parchment, quite like the medieval decoration style I have seen on the Internet before.

The ball of flesh in which he was—a ball of flesh, more like a blood-colored cocoon—was in the center of the room, expanding and contracting, as if breathing.

Below the cocoon, there was a blue magic array, emitting a glowing light, seemingly a weak force, but it fixed Ye Yan's body there, unable to move!

How is it so much like a mage's workshop?

Ye Yan complained, obviously, this mage is not a good bird, in the studio of normal people, will there be a big meat cocoon with life?

Focus on the desk in the studio, where a parchment book sits silently, and the ink in the bottle next to it has long since dried up.

Although the text on the cover is strangely shaped, Ye Yan can naturally explain its meaning.

Voltas's God-Making Journal

"it!"

Under the strong mental fluctuations, Ye Yan's divine consciousness was shaken, which showed the impact of the cover of this book!

After a cursory glance at this room, Ye Yan had a basic guess about the environment he was in—this was a fantasy medieval world, with mages, legendary magical powers, and even spiritual powers.

Often, magic and gods are inseparable, and this mage's experiment log is actually in the name of creating gods...... How arrogant!

In addition, Ye Yan also has a heart-pounding guess.

In this laboratory, there is only one person who can be called an experiment.

If it is a god...... You're that god, right?

Taking a deep breath and keeping a cool head, Ye Yan used his divine sense to lift the cover of the parchment.

This is a new way of using the divine consciousness that Ye Yan has explored, which can be condensed into an invisible palm, even more flexible than the real palm, and the cover can be easily lifted.

Ye Yan quickly swept through the pages, and as soon as the words on it appeared, they were engraved in his mind.

"In the spring of 3997, on February 17, after reading through the books in the library of the Magical Council of Camanto, a wonderful thought arose to me - if man can be sublimated into a god, why can't I create a god?"

"In the autumn of 4038, October 13, it took forty-one years for me to finally perfect the thesis of making a deity, determined to verify it, and for this I traveled all over the world in search of material—a fragment of the deity's godhead."

"In the autumn of 4044, September 27th, another six years have passed, and I can feel my body aging and vitality passing, but I have finally found the main material for making the new god - Yuriel, a powerful god descendant, although only a quarter of the blood of the god of war, has become a half-saint. After a battle, I easily captured him alive while he was seriously wounded. ”

“…… Urrell is powerful, but he is only a weak existence in the face of great magic, and if it weren't for the fear of the gods on high finding out, I would have drained his bloodline long ago - fortunately, it is done now. ”

“…… Fused with the fragments of Godhead, the resentment on it that was enough to give the true god a headache, shattered Yuriel's spirit, and now it is getting closer and closer to the success of the experiment. ”

"I feel that it's been too long, one hundred and eighty years, my body is on the verge of decay, why didn't I start experimenting earlier? Why didn't I do it sooner? If it had been eighty years earlier, I would have been able to come to the throne as a mortal......"

"The new god's body is still asleep, and the resentment doesn't seem to have completely dissipated, no, my body can't wait, it's about to collapse, and I can only take the risk and start the last step of the plan...... Occupy this empty shell! ”

"I'll make it."

"I'll make it."

"I'll make it."

"I'll be the new deity!"

“……”

Behind is a series of scribbled fonts, which seem to be to cheer himself up again, and the last sentence is even more crazy, from this thick experimental log, Ye Yan saw how a talented wizard created a god with a mortal body, and at the same time, step by step towards destruction.

Needless to say, the wizard Waltas fell at the last step, and for some reason, he was picked by Ye Yan.

Judging by the experiment log, he is now the god of this world?

Ye Yan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, even if there were many gods in this world, this also meant that he was inexplicably standing at the top of the world and becoming one of the small group of dominators.

It's a world of swords and magic, demons and gods!