Duon thought it was strange that according to the white-haired old man, those so-called gods, as well as all the human beings and creatures in this world, and even the whole world, were created by the god of gods, Perunara, that is, she was the sole master and master of this world.

She formulated the law of all things, so that human beings and other races can abide by it and live in harmony and happiness, so the practice of the goddess of light is obviously aggression and occupation, which is contrary to the original intention of Perunara when she created this world.

Since Perunara is the master of this world and has incomparably powerful power, does Perunara care about the Goddess of Light? Could it be that she just watched the Goddess of Light do whatever she wanted in this world? Could it be that all other races are the sons of stepmothers, and only the goddess of light of the human race is her own son?

Du Ang hesitated, and said the question in his heart, and after hearing his question, the white-haired old man slowly shook his head.

"It's not like that!"

"Deeply exhausted after creating this world, Perunara locked the dragon god with the chains of the gods as her guardian, while she herself fell into a deep sleep."

"This night, I slept for a long, long time."

According to the white-haired old man, the god of the gods, Perunara, woke up once, only to find that her divine power had not fully recovered, only half recovered, and after hearing about what the goddess of light had done, Perunara was very angry and thought about cleaning up this goddess of light who had betrayed her.

However, at that time, Perunara's divine power was only half restored, and after the goddess of light sealed the abilities of several other gods, her own divine power increased tremendously, although it was still far inferior to Perunara. Not even half of her, but much stronger than before, at that time, Perunara was weak and did not have the ability to defeat the goddess of light in one fell swoop.

And, at the same time, Perunara no longer believed in anyone in this world because of the goddess of light.

So, Perunara used divine power from outside this world. Gather a group of human souls, give them some skills beyond ordinary people, and at the same time, pour their only remaining divine thoughts into the souls of these people, waiting for one day. When the true soul in these people's bodies is awakened, that wisp of divine thought will grow infinitely. And then. Through their hands, they will defeat the Goddess of Light and restore order to this world......

In order to make these people different from others, and to digitize their abilities so that they could know how far the divine thoughts in their bodies had awakened, Perunara, the god of gods, also turned the world into a game of sorts. Divide all the capabilities in detail, of course, this so-called data, not everyone has. Only those souls summoned by Perunara, the god of the gods, from another world, are the only ones who can truly feel it.

And in order to allow these people to better restore their divine thoughts and have continuity between the past and the future, Perunara did not place them all in the same time, but completely dispersed, and in every era, there are some such "summoned".

That's it. Strong people of all races, outstanding characters in all fields!

The vast majority are.

Like the so-called gods before them, they gave one of their things to Perunara.

And those who are buried in the cemetery of the dead...... They are the ones who have become strong men in various eras, but they have never awakened the divine thoughts in their bodies, and they are summoned......

In total: 1,000 people!

The time is: 10,000 years!

Now, more than 170 of the summoned have died.

Also, more than 800 people.

Because each of these summoned people has different circumstances and abilities, the divine thoughts in their bodies may not be able to be restored in their lifetimes, and even until Perunara finally fully awakens, none of them may be able to awaken the divine thoughts in their bodies and become a new generation of "gods" in this world.

At that time, Perunara will take the last option, which is to completely destroy this world, completely destroy it, completely wipe out the goddess of light, and everything else, and then create a new world.

Recast!

Reforge the world!

Listening to the white-haired old man's words, Du Ang's mouth opened wide.

He understood, and in this very moment, he understood completely.

Himself, as he speaks, is the one who is called.

I am one of the 10,000 traversers!

The reason why I came to this St. George continent from the earth inexplicably, the reason why I found that this place is actually a game world, all of this is the masterpiece of the god of gods, Perunara!

All of this was caused by her in order to defeat the betrayer of the Goddess of Light!

According to the white-haired old man, he also has a wisp of divine thought in Perunara's body.

According to the white-haired old man, if the divine thoughts in his body awaken, he can become extremely powerful, and he can defeat the goddess of light and become a new generation of "gods" in this world! ”

God!

Sounds awesome!

Hehe...... But did you ask me?

Would I like to?

Duang was extremely angry in his heart, and in his heart, he unceremoniously greeted the women of the whole family of Perunara, the god of the gods.

Seven aunts and eight aunts, none of them were left behind.

Why?

If you want to fight with the goddess of light, you will fight it yourself, and if you want to restore the order of this bullshit world, you will restore it yourself, why do you have to worry about me?

Why?

Why interrupt my life on Earth, why let me go through such a painful parting of life and death? Why should I be asked to leave my family, parents, friends? Why should those who love me and miss me be deeply sad?

Why?

Why is it because of your that I have to change my identity and come to this inexplicable St. George continent to be the son of Count McNuss and be your summoned?

Why?

Why?

Why?

What does all this have to do with me?

What god is not God, I, Duang.

Not uncommon!

Perunara, you bitch! I hate you!

Want me to help you fight the war?

Hum...... Even if it's going to be a war, I'm definitely going to be on your side.

……

Duang's mood was extremely excited, his face turned pale, and then pale, and his whole body trembled violently.

He held one hand to the place of his heart, and there was a loud and rapid beating in his chest.

It is only today that Duang finally understands the reason for all this.

Although he has been mentally prepared for many years, he still can't accept it now.

Tears flowed from Duang's eyes.

A mist made everything in front of him become foggy.

Duon reached out and wiped the tears from his face.

Instead, there were two flames of rage that were burning.

However, this flame flashed and was hidden by Duang.

It's deep, it's deep.

Even, all these drastic psychological changes only lasted for a very short time.

That's because of the white-haired old man in front of him.

Before, Duang didn't tell him the truth because he was afraid that he was from the Byron Empire and that he would suffer a loss.

And now, Duon doesn't care what country he is from.

However, Duon felt an even greater danger.

It was clear from his words that he was ...... The people of Perunara, the god of the gods!

If his hatred for Perunara is visible to him, will he still be able to live?

Hehe, I'm afraid that he will be killed mercilessly soon.

To use one of the words he just said: obliterate!

After thinking about it, Du Ang hurriedly changed the topic to hide his somewhat out-of-control emotions.

He asked what the name of the white-haired old man was, and what was the location of this so-called sanctuary?

The white-haired old man said that this sanctuary was the place where the "gods" and those who were buried here, and the things that were given to Perunara by the powerful men of all races for safekeeping.

And his name, he was the caretaker of the cemetery and the church of the dead, and his name, it was Goodian!

Goodian?

Duang's eyes widened!

Isn't this the legendary one who is the only one hundred and one level great grandmaster-level magician in this world?

He is also Barbaroa's teacher, and that stammering has followed him for many years, and all the skills are taught by him.

Yes, it must be right!

The first time I met him, he was fishing on the edge of a lake.

I heard Barbaroa say that one of the biggest hobbies of the one hundred and first level magician Goodian in his life is fishing.

It's definitely him!

However, when Duon asked him if he was the one hundred and one great magician, and if he knew Barbaroa, the old man, who claimed to be Gudean, was full of doubts.

"One hundred and one level archmage? Barbaroa? ”

"Hehe, I think you've mistaken someone."

"I'm not a magician, and I don't know that Barbaroa. I'm the caretaker here......" Goodian pointed to his head, "Let's put it this way, I'm also one of the summoned, and what I dedicate to the god of gods is my previous memory...... It was a long, long time ago, at that time, I was still young, and the divine thoughts in my body had just awakened, and after I handed over a memory to the gods of the gods, I couldn't remember anything before, I only knew that I was the caretaker here, and I had never even walked out of this big forest......"

"Then why do you know magic?" Duang asked.

"You mean the stool you're sitting on?" Goodian smiled slightly, "That's not magic, it's magic...... That's a lot more advanced than magic......" (To be continued......)