This world is big, for mortals, even the island of Viku is enough for them to spend a lifetime exploring, but for those who are great, this world is no less small. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

They can twist space and travel hundreds of miles in a single step, they can instantly perceive some large fluctuations in the surface, and they can even set their eyes on any place they want to pay attention to.

What they were facing should be an endless sea of stars, and the plane was just a shallow pond for them.

And now, the moment the six thrones revealed their true bodies, it was already like a boulder falling into a pond, and the waves had already made them all aware of it, and when the super-large six-pointed star circle appeared in the sky, it was enough for them to set their eyes here.

The city of Yuankai, the palace of the supreme king.

His Majesty Jin Duo, the Throne of the Sun Flame Demon Fire, has been sitting here for a long time, until the sun rises and sets several times, and he seems to have turned into a statue, and now, he has finally raised his head.

The head that burned like a flame instantly soared several meters in height, and a surging voice echoed in mid-air: "It's finally begun!"

Why, why I always feel lost. Perhaps, perhaps, deep down, do I still have this longing?"

His Majesty Assa-Augustus, the Throne of the Eternal Ruler of Morning and Dusk, finally put down the brush in his hand, and he looked at his masterpiece, a little smile flashed in his eyes.

It was a grand war scene, set against the backdrop of volcanic eruptions, with countless demons and professionals fighting to the death, the earth covered in corpses, and the sky a blood-red color.

In the center of the battlefield, more than a dozen sky-supporting giants are fighting, the most conspicuous of which is a thousand-meter-tall giant, who roars and screams as if he can make the world tremble with every punch and kick.

"Lan Rose, don't let us down!"

On the Atlanta continent, deep in the Dark Moon Mountains, protect the Dragon City.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

An indescribable roar shook the sky, and hundreds of dragons throughout Dragon City trembled with the roar, and they couldn't even hold their shape, prostrate on the ground.

They bowed their proud heads deeply, but they did not feel any shame, because they were worshipping their king.

In the depths of Dragon City, a huge head as cast of gold stretched out into the air, accompanied by thunder and lightning, just a head, comparable to the largest black dragon, and the two sinuous horns on it seemed to be cast in crystal.

Immediately after that, the second and third golden dragon heads poked out of the sky one after another, and the shadows cast by the sunlight almost enveloped the entire Dragon City.

This is the guardian and ruler of the Dragon City, the great divine three-headed golden dragon king, Aessimos.

At this time, this dragon king who set his eyes on the distance, but an inexplicable hatred of ******divine beasts and intelligent beings flashed in his eyes, no matter how it is calculated, it can be regarded as an internal contradiction, and now the biggest crisis encountered by the entire continent does come from the invasion of the outer plane.

Guarding the Dragon City, in the name of 'Guardian', the dragons have always claimed to be the guardians of this world.

But at this time, in the face of a chaotic world, their resistance was not as fierce as that of intelligent beings who were driven to an island.

Is this ironic?

"Perhaps, something should change after all!"

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The history of the gods can be traced back to the end of ancient humans, and it is rumored that ancient humans, having realized some kind of mistake, began experiments that would be dangerous even for them. They hoped that the results of the experiment would bring them some changes, but in the end they became the most important link in the destruction of the entire civilization.

It was in this process that the gods were born in the long course of history and quickly grew into the protagonists of the next era.

There are probably four of the oldest gods on record, Gaia, the Mother of the Earth, Jecob, the Ancient God of Death, and Losanda, the Father of Oaks and Lord of the Dawn.

The true name of the Father of the Oak Tree is no longer verifiable, and it is said that in order to save a certain plane from a devastating disaster, he scattered all his divine power throughout the plane.

Gaia, the Mother of the Earth, entered the realm of great divine power a long time ago, she does not care about faith and power, she embraces everything with boundless fraternity, she is also the first teacher of many gods in the future, and she never skimps on teaching others.

Of course, she was also the wife of the Father of the Oak Tree, and together they conceived another deity revered by intelligent life, the Goddess of Life.

However, after losing her husband and daughter one after another, Gaia, the mother of the earth, gradually withdrew from the stage of history, and she rarely performed miracles, nor did she need believers, but only maintained a state of nothingness.

The ancient god of death, Jego, is known as the king of the end of all things, the recorder of death, the ruthless, he is the master of the underworld, he can see the end of all souls, his mystery is as inscrutable as the endless sea of stars, but his strength is traceable.

When this one got tired of the duties of the Grim Reaper, he gave his priesthood and divine power to three people who challenged themselves - Baal, Mirkor, and Benson, which became the three gods of death.

Well, even if the divine power is divided into three, it has achieved three powerful divine powers, and you can imagine the great power of the god of death.

When he was relieved of his priesthood, Jecob became even more mysterious, and he lived in seclusion and almost never appeared in the outside world's view, so much so that many people did not even know that this one existed.

Well, the above three are dead or hidden, and they are almost never seen again, but as the last of the oldest gods, the Lord of the Dawn, Loshanda, is the most active one.

The Lord of the Dawn, also known as the God of Contract, Revival, and Vitality, is the protector of good causes and the follower of morality.

The Lord of the Dawn, Loshanda, is known as 'Dawn', but has nothing to do with the sun, but compares Dawn to hope, he represents hope, he encourages people to be optimistic, and he advocates ignoring today's failures and working for tomorrow's success.

Because of his positive teachings, Loshanda, the Lord of the Dawn, has always been the most active, the most adherent, the most nosy, and the most concerned of the deities.

The Church of Loshanda, the Lord of the Dawn, cultivated the most young and passionate holy warriors with the ideal of saving the world, and they were most passionate about destroying the undead, which led to the confrontation between Losandar and Jego, which is said to have an extremely bad relationship.

It is worth mentioning that the Divine Kingdom of the Lord of Dawn, Luoshanda, is in the Realm of Elysium, and he is the controller of the Heavenly Mountain.

Of course, because of Loshanda's high profile, he almost became the target that wizards must remove to gain dimensional dominance, so in the distant twilight of the gods, he was almost set on fire by legendary wizards.

During the reign of the sorcerers, the Lord of the Dawn, Loshanda, had all but disappeared, but with the advent of the Augustan era, he reappeared in the limelight, and after the Tide of Magic, he was almost the second powerful deity to awaken after the goddess of magic, Mystra.

Of course, when it comes to the development of the church and believers, he is the second, and no one dares to be the first.

The Kingdom of Randherson, which is almost as powerful as the Empire, is dominated by humans, orcs and half-orcs, and is famous for its foundry industry.

Of course, this is also the reserved place of Loshanda, the Lord of the Morning Sun, where the ***** form of government runs.

Here, the Pope of the Lord of the Dawn is the King.

Inside the Grand Temple.

The idol of Loshanda, the Lord of the Dawn, was a young, golden-skinned, energetic human male, dressed in a magnificent robe, wearing an elaborate crown on his head, always with a quiet smile on his lips, and holding his hands up as if holding a precious treasure.

When the sun's rays shone through the glass of the celestial vault on the idol, the devotees in the temple were stunned, and they stared at the scene in front of them, as if they could not believe their eyes—the idol was alive.

The God they believed in had come down to earth.

Luo Shanda slowly lowered his raised hand, tucked it at his waist, and couldn't help but hold the sword at his waist. His straight body stood straighter, but he didn't pay attention to the believers, but turned his gaze to the battlefield from an endless distance.

The large bell in the temple area rang twelve times in a row, indicating that an oracle had descended.

The statues of the Lord of the Morning Dawn, large and small, in the city, began to glow at this time, which represented the presence of gods and goddesses.

All the believers knelt on the ground and prayed, even if they were not the followers of the Lord of the Morning Sun, who were now dormant under this great power.

However, instead of casting a glance at the believers, he just said in a voice that only he could hear: "The opportunity, is this the opportunity?"