The orange cat looked at the small firefly characters in the void, revealing a thoughtful expression.

When the Dark Death Flame Scythe and the Book of Destiny appeared in his hand at the same time, the God of War interface sensed some kind of opportunity.

This time, it seems that you should have guessed correctly.

Wisps of white mist rose around the orange cat, drowning it completely.

The orange cat slowly retreated.

The next moment, it vanished from its place.

The other side.

Hidden Temple.

White fog fills the air.

The orange cat then appeared.

"Fog Realm Advent" is a world technique formed by all the will of the broken world in Gu Qingshan's eyes in the past, and it has always been very useful.

With a flick of her paws, the orange cat unleashed the Dark Death Flame Scythe and the Book of Fate.

Two things floated silently in the air.

The orange cat squinted and looked around, only to see that the statue of the gods had not changed, but there was a crisp sound of metal turning on the statue of the Lord of Light and the Grim Reaper.

Click, click, click

The two statues slowly turned their heads and looked towards the location of the two treasures.

As they moved, the ground began to shake slightly.

A few lines of small text quickly appeared on the God of War interface:

"You've passed the test of the gods."

"Something is kicking in."

Waited for a while.

Suddenly, the ground shook incessantly.

The surrounding barrier against the underground river was gone.

Immediately the river filled the temple.

One by one, the sculptures of the gods completely dissipated in the water.

Everything was washed away by the river.

- The temple was completely destroyed.

The orange cat floated in the water, still patiently waiting.

It doesn't believe that the gods have designed such a stealth just to destroy it.

After a while.

The fountain that was submerged in the river gradually gushed out a pure white light.

A voice rang out:

"Messenger from the future, with our last divine power, you will see the truth of the matter."

Light and shadow spread out from them, condensing and forming in the dim waters of the river, revealing a magnificent world.

The same voice from before sounded again:

"A long time ago, all the laws condensed together to form the first existence with infinite source power."

"Its name shall not be mentioned, nor thought of, nor written, or it shall be known."

"It spent endless years alone in the void, until one day it felt threatened from outside the gates of the world."

"The threat was so terrifying that even it had to make new plans to survive."

"It began to use its own laws and powers to construct individual individuals specifically for fighting."

"—Millions of gods were born."

In the world composed of water and light, brilliant rays of light fall to the ground, forming a new life.

These beings are humanoid, beast-like, elves, elves, giants, elementals, etc., all kinds of things, which are dazzling to look at.

One by one, they fell to their knees and saluted in one direction, their eyes full of reverence.

These gods are born from "it" and are the source of the law from which "it" is separated.

Immediately after that, the gods began to be busy, smelting iron and making armor, forging weapons, delving into magic, and studying the essence of the law.

On the earth, everything flourishes.

The voice became serious and muffled:

"Millions of gods, though born of 'it,' are self-conscious individuals who grow dissatisfied with their status as servants."

"But the power of 'it' is too strong, and every god is the existence it created with the law—'it' also left a trail when it created the gods."

Light and shadow turn.

On a high altar, a god was covered in blood and was impaled through the body and severed by another god who looked exactly like him.

The god raised its head and roared under the altar.

His voice became a little gloomy, and he continued:

"When 'it' created the gods, it only used the forty percent source power of the law to form the gods, but used the remaining sixty percent of the source power to construct the 'shadow of the gods'."

"These 'shadows of the gods' belong to the unconscious law body, and are controlled by 'it'."

"——How strong the gods are, the shadow of the gods must be stronger than the gods, and the strength ratio between the two is always four to six."

"'It' can pour its will into some shadow at any time to slay disobedient servants."

"Millions of gods realize that they have no way to resist 'it' but to continue to be its servants,"

"Until that day—"

A flash of light and shadow.

The sky was covered in firelight, and the clouds of chaos retreated in all directions, revealing an aura of destruction.

Locust-like monsters descended from the sky, and countless doomsday appeared on the earth, beginning to wreak havoc on the entire world.

There was a roar of rage in the void.

Millions of gods greeted them and began to deal with the doomsday that appeared.

The voice continued, "Even though millions of gods have been prepared as a means of dealing with it, 'it' clearly underestimated the power of the apocalypse. ”

A sharp drop of crimson light slammed into the ground.

Light and shadow turn into darkness.

and all things shall not be seen again.

The voice rang out again:

"'It' was defeated by Doomsday, and with only the last bit of strength left, it had to fall into a deep sleep."

A flash of light and shadow.

In a ruined world, all living beings wither and all things are destroyed.

The gods stood sparsely on the ground, looking confused and pained.

Of the millions of gods in the past, there are less than 10,000 left.

Two dying gods lay on the ground, covered in deep shadows.

A goddess surrounded the two gods, chanting esoteric incantations at a rapid pace.

All the gods stood behind the goddess and prayed in unison.

"The Lord of Radiance and the Grim Reaper, the best of all gods."

"They have gone through countless apocalypse, and when they were dying, they suddenly discovered a way to get rid of the 'shadow of the gods'."

"However, the remnants of 'it' will do not allow the Twin Gods to pass on the method."

"With the power of the goddess of time, the twin gods of radiance and death have thrown their methods into the future at some point in the future."

"When someone in the future inherits their law, there will be a chance to find the secret of removing the 'shadow of the gods' in the pantheon."

On the ground, two gods finally died.

The brilliant light of the law flew into the sky, turned into stars, and disappeared.

Time flies.

The civilization of the gods flourished day by day, and all the gods worked together to build a magnificent temple.

The three goddesses, surrounded by the gods, took over the staff of power.

"The three goddesses of fate control the fate of all gods, are the embodied spirits of the law of fate, and are worshipped by all gods."

The voice rang out, and continued:

"Countless years have passed, and 'it' sometimes exudes some consciousness that reminds the gods of the beginning."

"The goddesses of fate have unleashed the blessings of fate for the god of prophecy, allowing him to predict the future of the gods."

"The God of Prophecy has made two vital prophecies."

"First: 'It' will wake up again and try to devour all the gods in order to regain its power."

"Second: The strongest person in the living world will be born in the future Lord of Light and the Grim Reaper, and he will live in all calamities, become the god king of the future generations, and reorganize the pantheon."

All the light and shadow faded.

The sound of sacred prayers resounded in all directions, and the phantoms of the gods descended from the light and shadow, and sent out a sound of blessing to Gu Qingshan.

The mantra they recited Gu Qingshan had never heard before. But Gu Qingshan could feel that there were countless special powers that were submerging into his body.

Gu Qingshan was slightly vigilant.

At this time, I saw a line of small firefly characters quickly appear on the interface of the god of war:

"You have been blessed by the gods of the past."

The surrounding light and shadow continued to withdraw and disappear, completely gone.

The water became dark.

All the statues in the temple are gone.

It seems that these statues are here to start the scene just now.

Faintly, the voice sounded for the last time:

"The future Grim Reaper, we need you to find the secrets of the past."

"When you unlock the secrets of the 'Shadow of the Gods', all gods will no longer be bound by 'it' and will regain their freedom."

"You will lead us to defeat 'it' and usher in a glorious age that belongs to the gods."

"You will be the king of all gods."