Tomorrow is 515, the anniversary of the starting point, and the day with the most benefits. In addition to the gift bag and school bag, this time's "515 Red Envelope Flip" must be seen, how can there be a reason not to grab the red envelope, set the alarm clock high~

The Chaos Cube arrives, and Dunant prepares to forge a weapon. After hearing the information of the Little Chaos Zone, everyone also went to their own business. It's a bit of a hassle to have a few more enemies, but it won't change. It's like Dunant said to the Adventists: the strength of the small chaos region is very powerful, and the level of divine power is beyond imagination. But this is the place where the million-star ceiling is challenged, and it's not their turn to show off their might.

Just as the Martial Gods and Great Gods of the upper inner realm could not control the weak people of the Nether Realm, the forces of the Small Chaos Region could not make any big waves here.

In the future, enter the small chaos area.

If you encounter them, you may have some trouble.

"There's one thing I'm very curious about this war, and I want to ask about it?" The god of misfortune did not leave until the end, and suddenly paused to ask.

"You say." Dunant was slightly stunned.

Doom God.

She has never cared about politics.

"I'm thinking, with your own strength, plus the combat power of the Four Elemental Star Boundary, plus the Killing Legion and other factors, you can accomplish everything by yourself, right? Why unleash an entire race, or even unite dozens of super-large races to go to war together? Wouldn't the sacrifice be even greater, including the warriors of the thousand-year-old emperor clan, and a lot of them would die, right? I don't believe you're just trying to increase the power of the Dead Country, there must be some reason, right? The god of doom wondered.

"Er'er, have you always been alone?"

"Hmm."

"In that case, it's not surprising that you think so. Er, you don't know much about the survival of races. It's true that I'm going to die a lot of people if I go to war like this, but ...... I'll say the other way around, according to what you mean: I do everything alone. Unify the inner and upper echelons, so that the thousand-year-old emperor clan can stand at the top. Er'er, have you ever thought that this kind of domination will be challenged and replaced by others in the future? ”

"Of course, there is no such thing as an eternal force." The god of doom said.

"So that's the right thing to think. If the next time someone challenges the Millennium Emperor, what will they do? Or me. Or will I do everything alone and protect the thousand-year-old emperor clan from safety and sound? And then next time, or me? Next time or me? Er'er, do you want me to treat the thousand-year-old emperor clan as a fragile treasure jade and store it safely in a safe? If I do, the Millennial Emperor Clan will be just a bunch of 'pigs'. I put so much effort into it, do you think I just want to raise a herd of pigs? ”

"You drive them to fight, and they'll die." The god of doom understands a little, but not completely.

"I didn't demand that all the warriors of the Millennium Emperor Clan must fight. I'll just say: whoever is willing to play is qualified to play. I allow the existence of timid people, and I do not require everyone to be brave and not afraid of death. None of them backed down because they all understood the meaning of racial survival. Er'er, for a race to reproduce, there must be some people who are warriors, even warriors who go to die. Even if wolves hunt bison, not every one of these 'wolf warriors' will come back safe and sound. In order to survive. They must face danger. Dunant explained.

"But you can do these things yourself...... You can ...... "The god of bad luck still doesn't quite understand."

Clearly.

Dunant alone can protect the entire race.

"I don't want to raise the thousand-year-old emperor clan as a 'pig'. In the same way, the warriors of the thousand-year-old emperor clan did not want to be 'pigs'. Er'er, have you seen the remains of the Tower of the Gods? If they are willing to surrender, do you think they will definitely die? As with the topic just now, the 'prison' of the small chaotic area ...... If those prisoners are willing to surrender, do they still need to be imprisoned? Both for individuals and for race. Some things are more important than 'life'. ”

"I still don't understand."

"Well, Er'er, do you have someone you love, someone you value, or something you really want to get?"

"Valued ...... Yes. As my other half twin sister, the god of calamity. Now, she's my Calamity mech. Probably, she's the only thing I value. "The god of misfortune said that his twin god mecha, and the bone spirit is his sister 'God of Disaster'.

"Er'......"

Dunant knew that the god of doom had obtained the divine power of the god of calamity, but he didn't expect that this was originally her sister's thing: "If you say ...... You die in exchange for your sister's resurrection, would you like it? ”

"Yes." The god of misfortune is very sure of the answer.

As soon as she finished speaking, she was also stunned.

In an instant, she understood what Dunant had said: something is more important than life.

For himself, his sister deserves to be exchanged for his life. For the warriors of the Millennial Emperor Clan, the reproduction and survival of the Millennial Emperor Clan is more important than their lives. In order for the entire race to become a 'tiger' instead of a 'pig', they are willing to cast the foundation of the thousand-year-old imperial clan with blood. Thinking of this, the god of doom was also a little dazed. I've been lonely for too long, and today, I finally have a little warm feeling.

In this world.

The only one who is not afraid of himself and will not suffer his own 'bad luck' is the man in front of him.

"Can you be resurrected?"

"Er'er, theoretically, the Creation Stone can resurrect anyone." Dunant was not sure.

"Just to 'people'?"

"Well, I don't know if the Creation Stone has any effect on the 'gods'. It's just ......"

"I'm looking for the Creation Stone."

The god of doom interrupted and said, "As long as I have the possibility, I am willing to try any method." ”

Dunant didn't persuade or ask much.

For the sake of Qing Ji, the Silver Leaf Group also tried its best to do it. If the god of calamity was so important to the god of doom, she would do whatever it takes. Speaking of which, the situation in the upper echelons now. Since the appearance of Alberion, the invasion of the thousand-year-old emperor led by the god of death, Bu Wuyin's appearance, and the birth of Bu Tianfeng and Blue Bridge, the god of war of the Ancient God Pavilion should also be aware of the danger of the Ancient God Pavilion.

However, the god of war cannot back down.

Whether he is willing to be the vanguard of the little chaos and power, he must maintain this situation.

Desperately?

Of course you have to fight hard. With such a huge clash of forces, it is impossible to run away like a duel between one person and one person if you fail. Sometimes, even if you know that you will fail and fall, you have to support it to the end as a giant force. Dunant believes that the God of War is not a fool and can obtain the astral divine power of the God of War, and this kind of character cannot be willing to be someone else's subordinate.

This kind of person. Must have your own hole card power.

Relatively.

Those powerful people in the small chaos area only grasp the 'divine power level', which makes people a little unsightly. Even if it is an unlimited area, it is not necessarily omnipotent if the divine power is high. The simplest example, such as Alberion's Mirage Immortal, is not an existence that can be harmed by high divine power. In the Small Chaos area, the Three Prisons and Baijie are above the top five. But. Dunant cared more about these five 'gods of perfection' than about the 'ordinary gods' who were superb.

"Before entering the Little Chaos Zone...... Want to cope with these troubles...... Must have a matching weapon. Dunant took out the Chaos Cube and whispered to himself.

It is imperative to forge the Chaos Cube.

Dunant has no interest in invading and dominating the Little Chaos region, which is the legacy of the Creator Father. Neither the respect for the strong nor the will of the Creator Father, Dunant wanted to disrupt this order. It's just that not wanting to break places and rules doesn't mean you won't kill. In a 'limitless' place like a small chaotic area, the stronger you are. The less trouble you will encounter.

No matter what forces are in the Small Chaos region, Dunant only does what he wants to do. Whoever obstructs it can only crush the past.

Half an hour later.

In the Aeolus Realm, Dunant has prepared a giant altar. Transformed into the crystal body of the giant god, he took the hammer of the craftsman god and slammed it at the Chaos Cube on the altar. The crystal body of the giant god combined with the power of the hammer of the craftsman god, even a galaxy under the hammer was smashed into powder. At this time, the shock wave alone shook tens of thousands of uninhabited planets around it into slag, and the energy was still spreading to the periphery.

However...... The Chaos Cube is not damaged in the slightest!

Bang!

The second hammer blows and smashes down. The loud noise shook the space and made countless strange scars, like a broken spider's web.

Chaos Cube...... Still unspoiled.

At this time, Dunant continued to swing the hammer. He didn't think he could smash the Chaos Cube with the Hammer of the Craftsman. In doing so, one is to charge the Chaos Cube, and the other is to understand the nature of the Chaos Cube. If you want to be recognized by Chaos Cube, you must at least know what it is. As a legacy of the Creator Father, Dunant also knew that it would not be so easy to deal with it.

In the Aeolus Realm, no one disturbs. Dunant is also relieved to 'forge' this new weapon.

At this time.

There are countless chaotic and disturbing huge movements outside, all of which are terrified of the invasion of the thousand-year-old emperor.

There is only the sound of a hammer in the Aeolus Realm.

Including the 'local residents' of the Aeolian Star Realm, those transcendent beings who have been able to 'call the ancestor name Gu' are now watching the crazy actions of this new star lord god with interest. Forge the Chaos Cube and regulate the veins of the Creator Father. This kind of thing is really not something that ordinary people can do. They don't help, they don't obstruct, they just quietly watch from afar.

Some of them are as powerful as Dunant, and some are far more than a hundred thousand times. But...... None of them had the confidence to do the same thing.

After all.

In their minds, God the Creator Father is an unsurpassable being.

"If I put the entire Anemo Star Realm in it, will you have any opinions?" Dunant was tired from swinging the hammer, took a break, and asked to the air.

"This is your theocratic astral realm, Divine Lord, you can use it however you like. We live in the Aeolus Realm, only to like it, not to have to. If the Aeolus Realm is gone, it will be easy for us to find another place to live. There's nothing more fun in the world than challenging the impossible. Do it, God, and we will not bother you. ”

There was a message from the Zugu beings in the Aeolus Realm, and they only called them 'Divine Lords' and not 'Lords'.

At the moment, it seems.

They are more like tenant tenants than Dunant's subordinates. When a certain level of force is reached, the living beings will not easily recognize their masters. Dunant was also not reluctant, he only regarded these beings as friends or rivals for cultivation. If they are well-behaved and obedient, things are not beautiful. Hearing that everyone had no opinions, Dunant was more relieved to swing the hammer.

Huge collision of divine powers.

One day, two days...... Ten days, twenty days...... Time passed, and the Chaos Cube never had a crack.

Merely.

The Tulku beings who were watching all felt a slight change.

The Divine Lord, it seems that there are really signs of 'hitching' the Aeolus Star Boundary. Moreover, they also found that such a consumption of divine power could theoretically be exhausted in just one hour, and the divine lord still did not look tired after swinging the hammer for so long.

"The Lord of God must have a way to return to the Yuan."

"Or, the recipe for longevity."

"Interesting, interesting."

"It's really exciting, is there really anyone who can match the Creator Father?"

The forging of the Aeolian Astral Realm continues.

At this time.

It's close, far closer to the invasion date that the Grim Reaper has predicted. The three-year deadline is imminent.

Surrender, or war?

To survive, or to perish?

The leaders of the major races are extremely painful. In the past, they suppressed the Nether in the same way...... Either survive obediently, or rebel against the fall. Now, the Millennium Emperor Clan has sent the exact same choice to himself. At this time, everyone realized that it was so uncomfortable to be bullied. It's a pity that the major races can't unite anymore.

After the matter of the demon wolf clan, everyone couldn't trust the Ancient God Pavilion and the Lander.

Even if you resist, you can only rely on yourself.

"Elders, clan priests, and elders, you all have to express your opinions. Today, the survival of our race has reached the most important juncture. You say, if we choose to contend and declare the value of our own force, will the Millennial Emperor accept our status as an 'ally'? Or are they really going to kill us all to the point of 'exterminating all living beings'? ”

"Clan Emperor, if it is said by other gods, we believe that there will be such an opportunity. However, the Millennium Clan Emperor is the identity of the 'Grim Reaper'. Survive or Die in Battle...... As long as he wins, everything is under his control, both alive and dead. ”

"So, he'll keep his promise and kill the rebels to extermination?"

"I think so. Because there are enough allies who have joined the Millennial Emperor in advance, he won't let us stand with these 'allies'. Those people won their bets, and we didn't. Therefore, it is unlikely that someone who wins will get the same return as someone who does not bet. ”

"Then, will the Ancient God Pavilion win?"

"It's not clear whether the Millennium Emperor Clan will win, but they won't lose. The five layers of the Nether are all in charge, even if you lose this time, you ...... next time."

"Report!"

"Hmph, what's disturbing the clan discussion?"

"Report to the Clan Emperor, elders, we have just received news: the Old God Faction, the Shadow God and the Insect God, the Agricultural God Bu Tianfeng, the God of Wealth Blue Bridge, and the Three Princesses have officially formed an alliance with the Millennium Emperor Clan, and will officially invade the upper inner layer after the deadline of fifty-four days."

In a word, the whole scene is dead.

At this time, the entire upper inner layer was also silent.

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