Xia Shuyun felt that her performance seemed to be a little excessive, obviously scaring this abyssal person.

But Xia Shuyun thought about it so carefully, it seemed very emotional to play a world-destroying demon god who was degenerated by a supreme god with a spiritual purity?

Since this abyssal man thinks so, then he simply follows his meaning, Xia Shuyun is holy and awe-inspiring, not so much a demon king who destroys the world, but a supreme god who overrides everything: "Except for civilizations like the civilization of light that achieve great harmony, or races with unified consciousness like the Zerg, all races in this universe need to be eliminated." ”

Receiving an ambiguous answer, Anle's body began to tremble as he lay on the ground, and his voice also trembled: "Is our abyssal civilization in the race you want to eliminate?" ”

"What do you say? Your Abyssal Civilization is still in constant struggle, killing each other and being ungrateful. Even the home planet of your abyssal civilization has been destroyed by these crazy conquests and killings, you say, this civilization still has to exist? Xia Shuyun's eyes were ancient and waveless, and her expression remained unchanged.

"But this universe has followed the rules of the jungle since ancient times, what's wrong with us, shouldn't all species in the universe conquer each other, swallow each other, eliminate the weak, and survive the strong?" An Le suddenly stood up from the ground, his yellow eyes glaring at Xia Shuyun.

Xia Shuyun still looked up at the sky and pointed out mercilessly: "No, I have never said that the rules of the universe are not the law of the jungle, and the mutual conquest between civilizations should be, which is the necessary way to evolve." But what I hate is the constant struggle between the same races, killing each other, and being ungrateful. Such a race has no hope of flourishing at all, and will be on the verge of extinction on its own without even my intervention. ”

Still unrelenting, Al asked, "I mean, what if, if our race ceased to compete for power and kill each other?" ”

Xia Shuyun slowly turned her head, looking at this abyssal man named Anle with eyes full of divine light, and looked at him silently.

The time to wait for Xia Shuyun's answer was almost as long as a sidereal day for Amle.

His heart beat faster as the waiting time grew, and the "bang bang bang" beat violently as if it was going to explode at any moment.

Eventually, he heard the answer he had expected: "If your race can do this, I will keep your race and let it live forever until it is no longer the same." ”

Hearing this answer, An Le raised his head suddenly, and his yellow eyes looked directly into Xia Shuyun's eyes: "Respected Sin Heavenly Emperor, can you give me a chance, a chance for me to show you that there is no race that fights for power and kills each other?" ”

Xia Shuyun showed her smile: "Mortal things, always like to be immeasurable, do you want one person to change the fate of a race?" ”

An Le looked directly at Xia Shuyun without the slightest fear: "As you said, the living environment of our abyssal people is getting worse and worse, and the relationship between abyssal people is getting darker and darker. Once there is a stake, the friend can't even seem to believe the sincerity. ”

"Did you know? Millions of years ago, our abyssal civilization was not called the abyss civilization, but the eldest son of God, and the eldest son of God had a nerve bundle that linked the mind, and a set of spiritual evolution system called the way of sublimation, and there was no cannibalism, no struggle for power and profit, and no war and dispute between the eldest sons of God. ”

"All the firstborn sons of the gods are divided into three equal classes: the magistrates, the Templars, and the executors."

"The magistrates are composed of elders and representatives of the firstborn sons of God, whose primary purpose is to oversee the whole society. The Council operates under the rule of a group of elders and is known as the Supreme Council. ”

"The executor class is made up of the vast majority of the firstborn sons of God. The executor class represents engineers, scientists, and laborers who are responsible for building and maintaining civilization.

"The third estate is called the Templars, and they are the holy warriors and protectors of the El."

"Under the supervision of the Council governed by the Supreme Council, and the mighty force of the Templars, the home planet of the eldest son of the gods, El, soon became a paradise in the universe. As they progressed rapidly, the firstborn of the gods soon mastered the knowledge of interstellar travel. In just a few thousand years, the firstborn sons of the gods colonized tens of thousands of planets around them and spread their culture to countless intelligent beings.

"The firstborn of God took upon himself the burden of helping the weak. The firstborn of God must care for and protect those who live beneath them. The firstborn of God never intervened or manipulated the evolution of the life they protected. The eldest son of God has always been very careful about foreign aggression, and constantly pays attention to those who are unaware of the protected, and the firstborn of God never appears in front of the protected. Hundreds of intelligent beings flourished in their realm, unaware that there was a force protecting them. ”

"The eldest son of God is such a race that is kinder and more benevolent than the giants of the civilization of light, and the most perfect realization of the Datong society."

"Until 30,000 years ago, a sinner named Atanis made the abyssal people who were still called the eldest son of God cut off their nerve bundles, and completely cut off the spiritual link between the eldest son of God, and since then the eldest son of God no longer trusts each other, no longer like brothers, everyone has become more selfish and selfish, until now, the abyss civilization that was once comparable to the Kamigawa civilization and the light civilization has been on the verge of destruction."

It's really Protos Star Spirit, I just said it looks familiar. Xia Shuyun's mood was a little delicate, and she was a little speechless at the moment.

However, Xia Shuyun still reacted, and the expression on her face was a little moved: "Even if you can change, what if you die, maybe it will only take a few hundred years, everything will return to the same state, and your race will fall into darkness again, and your nerve bundles have long been degraded due to the removal of generations, even if you have the belief that the eldest son of the God of Restoration will be restored, how should you recover?" ”

Amle fell silent, his head hanging again, he had considered the problem, but he had never found a solution.

Looking at the abyssal people who fell into silence, a smile appeared on the corner of Xia Shuyun's mouth: "I said, my purpose is to clean up the filth of human nature in this universe, and destroying all races and recreating is just a means or way, since there is a simpler and easier way to put a race on the right path, why don't I choose?" ”

An Le raised his head and looked at Xia Shuyun who was smiling in disbelief: "What do you mean......"