The twelfth who knows, what to do
One day, you are surrounded by crowns, but you are extremely lonely, you have countless friends, sounds, wandering flowers, but there is no love, feasting every day, but you don't know how to eat......
I don't remember who said that, but it suited me perfectly. ใReading.comใ
Entering Alcatraz Island, there are crises everywhere, the wolf king and I don't trust each other, and when we can easily cultivate a tacit understanding to fight, I and the others are separated, each with a different battle.
Until now, the Wolf King and Yatsui True Fu, although they have always been around me, but in the next battle, they can no longer participate, and even the entire paradise island, there is no one who can help me share my worries.
Perhaps only Mostima was a comrade-in-arms, but in the battle of the gods, we were all losers, and he ran about every day in search of hope, and I tried my courage and gathered strength, and there were other brothers...... They are all waiting for me to call.
I clenched my fists fiercely, filled with anger at the fragmented memories of my soul.
There are some things that are more sad to know a little bit than not to know at all.
When a god is born from congenital chaos and has absolute power, he can create a realm by himself and call himself the god of creation, there are not many gods at this level, in fact, if you stretch out your left hand, you will appear, and the god of the creation level will be one or two more than the fingers above. If you put your right hand out, that's three or four less than your fingers.
Some gods, who do not have such powerful mana, but are full of ambition, will use the creation artifact to open up the world, among the twelve god systems. There are only half of those who have the creator God. However, to use any creation artifact, at least the Supreme God Rank is required, and it is impossible for the main god-level waste materials to complete this kind of task.
At the beginning of the primordial, I should have hidden in a chaotic flesh fetus, and I was easily split by the Pangu Holy Ancestor, although I had boundless mana, but I could not ascend to the supreme god position. After countless years of vicissitudes, I have experienced the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and I can see through the back of time and space. A large number of partners and subordinates were gathered. I want to open up a divine realm of my own.
However, when I went to borrow the Creation Artifact, the Pangu Holy Ancestor said that after I used the Pangu Axe, I would definitely fall. This creation artifact is the most powerful, but it is also the most difficult to control, even if it is at the highest god level, it will take tens of thousands of years of cultivation to recover. Pangu Holy Ancestor opened the world and founded the Huaxia Divine System. He also disintegrated his physical body, leaving only his divine thoughts to roam the universe. It took 180,000 years to return to his true body.
Kaos, the wielder of the Holy Sword Esbarika, who is also a creation-level deity, replied that a single sword knocked me out of his Chaos God Domain sixty layers of space, and I still remember that feeling.
The ruler of the Garden of Eden did not let me in at all, and in order to obtain the Vedas, I led countless gods and demons and Indian gods to fight hundreds of battles, which they called extraterritorial demons, and gained nothing but hatred.
The Divine Nest Atum and the White Bull Orhumala, who have the power of creation, have no owner, but the Divine Nest Atum can only create the world once every 90 million, and the White Bull Orhuma itself is also a creation-level god, and only the supreme god can be domesticated, but every time Olhuma creates the world, the power will increase greatly, stealing half of the power of the created world.
I can't afford to domesticate this cunning white bull, and I can't bear to be the master of a second-rate god.
When I ran around and provoked countless enemies, I was stunned to realize that the besieging army of gods was already on the way, and my subordinates and companions fell in this battle, some of them hid their identities and mixed with other gods, and some were split by the gods and suppressed in countless worlds.
Even my own soul was shattered, well, in fact, I was just a fragment of the soul of the primeval demon god after it split. And it's also the largest of the four.
At the beginning, the demon god fell, and some soul fragments escaped, forming countless low-level gods and demons, the largest of which were the four pieces, inheriting his legacy and most of his power, and turning into four sacred cows, but they each had their own thoughts. They all want to absorb each other and gain stronger power.
Among the four bulls, I am ranked last, and my strength is the smallest, so I can only hide my name, and I have mixed up in almost all the god systems, and I have also made countless brothers, formed a party, and called myself the seventy-two demon gods.
With the lessons of the primeval demon god, I didn't dare to act publicly, and with countless thoughts, I planned a path full of thorns, but it was the only possible path to success.
Standing on the highest peak of Paradise Island, the temple of Uriel behind it has been restored to its original state, or even more brilliant, Wang Zhong has already assigned the blueprints for the transformation, and there are countless large and small grooves on the walls of the temple, just enough to sit a person, and many devout believers of the True Christian Church have been silently chanting in it.
The power of faith fills the temple, absorbing the inexplicable power from countless spaces, and giving certain prayers to the souls
After Wang Zhong's planning, the effect of this temple was truly unleashed.
If his vision can be realized, the Temple of Uriel will become a base station for intercepting faith, where everyone who prays to the gods will be answered, and the faith will be maintained here, and the power will be transmitted for a lifetime.
As time goes by, these forces will grow stronger and stronger, and the accumulated faith is like a snowball, and every true Christian believer here is a false god, and they use their own power, the power of the temple, the power of their companions, and even the power of me, to constantly provide answers to prayers from countless spaces.
I've been watching this project for the past few days, and even *** Big 6 has no time to go back, Wang Zhong's plan is to use these true Christian believers, of course, these are not enough at the moment, and at least hundreds of times, thousands of times, but tens of thousands of times, use their power to push this island and drift towards the chosen goal.
Even, as long as the divine power accumulated on Paradise Island is strong enough, it can still break through the void and wander on the edge of countless worlds, crossing time and space, but to achieve that kind of power, even if all the people on the earth are devout believers in true Christianity, it is impossible.
Unless, these devout people are all five-colored giant levels of the five-colored big 6.
These transformations, in addition to Wang Zhong's conception, also have the forging factory of Uriel.
Red Heaven retracted its wings and quietly landed beside me, the giant of Paradise Island, who has now become my faithful servant, and he whispered, "Levi Anson just said to me that what you need is ready. โ
"Bring it!"
Red Heaven raised its head and roared, and a team of undead soldiers walked out of a cloud of fog neatly, their figures were ethereal, and there was an endless void under their feet, and they were not on the ground at all.
"These ghost soldiers, they can run freely on the sea, and the lowest ones have the strength of the sixth level, it is a pity that you use them as cannon fodder, they are much more powerful than the Shining cavalry you trained. โ
Red Heaven was a little sorry, but I smiled lightly and said, "It is possible for humans to become gods, but the undead have reduced this possibility by 900,000 times. Besides, as long as I want to, I can create infinite undead, but whether I want to or not, it will take at least twenty years for a person to grow into a soldier. โ
"I wish you good luck!"
"This time it's going to be defeated. โ
"That'...... Good luck with your pickles!"
"That girl from Suer, if you can't soak it, it will be a bad soup!"
"Well, I wish you Harpy!"
I raised my hand and laughed, "I'm not looking forward to this fight, if I have a choice, I'd rather play a game." โ
With a wave of his hand, a cloud of mist enveloped those undead warriors, and we left Paradise Island, this time I didn't open the Yongdao, because Paradise Island was already about to pass by Skull Island, and my goal happened to be outside the *** Big 6, on the edge of the Sea of Death.
Maybe for many people, a female sun god is very different, but the Odin god system has always been a very grotesque branch, they have brave warriors, but the future can only face death, they have powerful monsters, but they are born with a mother of the gods, Odin gods do not have a creation god, there is no supreme god, the highest level is only a few main gods, but they are the most combative gods.
With such a ghost warrior, I turned into a dark cloud and flew over the Sea of Death at a gallop, and the Sea of Death, even in the sea, was filled with a musty smell, and every wave rolled up not the fish in the sea, but a cloud of ghost fire, or a corpse.
You can often see a group of skeleton-only sea creatures swimming in the water, and occasionally you can see a group of dead soldiers in an unknown time and space, armed with ancient weapons, running on the surface of the sea or under the sea.
Such a murky water, but everyone can look far into it, this is also the most grotesque place in the Sea of Death.
The Wolf King and I, following the Demon Sealing Mercenary Group across the Sea of Death, are actually just turning around on the edge of this endless sea, and it is impossible for the Golden Princess to cross this sea, and only a behemoth like Paradise Island can not be afraid of the wrath of the Sea of Death.
If it weren't for the endless supply of demonic beasts on Paradise Island, this island would have been gnawed by the dead souls in the sea and become a real dead realm. At least half of the reason why the monsters on Paradise Island are more powerful than Alcatraz Island is because the weak ones have been killed in countless battles and battles with the undead army of the Sea of Death invading the island.