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As the heat wave and roar hit, Ian, who stepped out of the artificial tunnel, saw a spacious and flat platform. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis platform is set up directly above the head of the Athorathius worm, apparently as a close-up viewing point for the actual observation of the movements of the Atharius.

Countless empty flasks were scattered across the platform, and strange machines stood at the edges, and Ian only got a little closer to discover their use, and used them to determine the correct use of the "sleeping" potion.

Because it's a sprayer. He'd seen something like that in his basement, just much smaller than the one in front of him. Elena often used them to fill potions and spray them on the medicinal plants in her backyard.

Above the platform, or the entire cavern, were rows of crystal lanterns. Although these lanterns still emit light, they have somewhat lost the meaning of illumination. After all, a golden magma lake had filled half of the cave, and in the middle of the cave, the burning giant insects exuded red-golden light and heat.

Ian saw the big guy right away, because it was so conspicuous.

The flames and the red-burned shell stained it golden-red. The flat, large insect heads can be said to resemble floating islands. The magma clings to the ravines of the worm's body, and a strange and mysterious pattern is painted on the entire worm's body. However, the pattern was ruined by a huge fracture.

This fracture appeared at the junction of the insect head and the insect body, and it was so deep that it could be said that it formed two cliffs on the island. If you look at it from the side, you will find that it seems to have cut into a third of it, and it will kill the giant worm with a single blow.

Now, the golden "paint" is pouring down from the severed ravine, spilling out from the cliffs, like two drooping long whiskers suddenly growing from the neck of a giant worm.

As for the creator of the rift, Ian only had to look up to see her.

The golden threads outlined strange patterns behind her, and these patterns were arranged in turn, inlaid into a black divine wheel. This black wheel of God is suddenly real and illusory, like an eternal Kalachakra, turning endlessly, as if to reveal the eternal divinity of its master.

Countless jet-black swords sprouted from the void and turned into gossamers that converged on her body, weaving into a feather coat of night. This feather coat is soft but sharp, and it seems that it can draw void cracks between swings.

She stood in the void, surrounded by pitch black, and there was no light that could shine into the realm.

However, how could the goddess of the night be covered by the night?

At this time, she was obviously dressed in black, but in this dark night, she looked extremely clear, like obsidian, exuding an incomparable attraction.

It was the first time Ian had seen Phil's gesture so closely.

The posture of the strongest.

Since the natural disaster rebellion half a year ago, Ian has made up for the knowledge of the capable. For this kind of existence that is above the top power, can stand in the clouds without relying on any strength, he also has a little bit of understanding.

Like natural disasters, they are beyond the norm among human beings. If the superior beings are legends of the mortal world, then they are the gods of the clouds.

All those who have reached the top level are eager to enter this realm, but for thousands of years, even those who have become the strongest have not been able to clearly say how they can enter this realm.

Because they have become the strongest in different ways, and some even have different ways.

Human beings are all similar but different individuals, and due to differences in personality, environment, and willingness, no one can reach the relative apex by repeating the path of others. Nature's path to the strongest is different.

And it is precisely because this is not a realm that can be reached step by step and following the footsteps of predecessors, so when someone completes this realm, he will get great power far beyond the specifications.

However, such power is not enough to fight against the most powerful natural disasters, and what really makes them above everything is because they have given up one thing, one thing that should belong to this realm.

In mythological epics, they were not originally called the strongest.

At that time, mortals called them gods, and the High Church referred to them as false gods or demigods.

And in the end, they got a unified name.

The gods of the world!

They are the gods of mortals, the beings who have stepped on the clouds and obtained eternal life.

Once, as long as you become the existence of the strongest being, you can get endless life and eternal youth.

But at the moment of the natural disaster, in order to fight against these almost extinct existences, all the gods of the present world at that time made a vow, gave up eternal life for themselves and all future gods, and walked down from the clouds, in exchange for the power equivalent to the true god, and withstood the greatest impact from the abyss, which can be regarded as preserving the fire of mankind.

Since then, there has been no one in this world who has ever lived forever, except for the Most High Lord, who is said to be the true God but has never been present.

Therefore, although there is only a one-order difference between the superior and the strongest, the level of strength is like a heavenly difference.

And it is precisely because of such a huge price that the strongest will be an almost invincible existence.

Of course, the invincibility here does not mean that their strength can overcome everything, but that they are almost impossible to defeat and even more difficult to kill.

Some of them can incarnate into tens of millions, some have unimaginable defenses, some can be reborn almost infinitely, and some can even make it impossible to hurt him no matter what.

All the strongest people who have died in battle in history have given up on themselves to protect the survival of mankind, otherwise, as long as they are willing to protect themselves, there is almost no existence in this world that can kill them.

However, in fact, there are almost no supreme beings who can die of old age since they stepped down from the clouds. In this world where no one can live forever, although they still have two or three times the lifespan of ordinary people, almost no one can reach the end of life normally.

That's why mortals revere them so much.

That's why the wicked are so afraid of them.

So, although they have gone down from the clouds and no longer regard themselves as gods, the world has truly regarded them as gods from that moment on.

More than 1,200 years ago, natural disasters were called demon kings by the world.

More than 1,200 years ago, the strongest was called the god of the world.

And now, in this scorching underground, what Ian sees is the confrontation between gods and demons that began more than 1,200 years ago and continues to this day. To be continued.

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