Chapter 2: The Wasteland

"I think you'd better not be too happy, I'm afraid you'll be disappointed when you learn about the wasteland. The Spirit of the World interrupted Chu Yuan's thoughts.

"What do you mean by that?" Chu Yuan asked in surprise.

"Do you know where the name of the wasteland comes from?" asked the Spirit of the World.

"Desolate world! It sounds quite a bit of the artistic conception and charm of the cosmic desolation, which is unbelievable!" Chu Yuan's first impression was associated with the legendary desolate world, since it was named after the desolate, this desolate definition was obviously extraordinary.

"At the beginning of the opening of the wasteland, due to the lack of origin, the new world was barren and barren, and the creator god was very dissatisfied with this, so he took the name of the wasteland. The spirit of the world said slowly, but the truth shocked Chu Yuan.

"What?" Chu Yuan's heart was messy for a while, if you want to be so casual, then why don't you call it the poor world?

"Due to the lack of innate potential of the wasteland, the creator god did not attach importance to the wasteland, and allowed the wasteland to fend for itself and evolve on its own, and even after the birth of the gods, there were gods to maintain the operation of the order of heaven and earth, and the creator god never appeared in this world again. The Spirit of the World ignored what Chu Yuan was thinking in his heart and continued.

"No, the creator god finally created this world, and just left it alone?" Chu Yuan was a little incredulous, it was a world anyway, and he was given up by the Creation God like this?

"The creator god can give birth to thousands of worlds in a single thought, and how can he care about a single wasteland, and his thoughts are not something I can figure out clearly. "The spirit of the world is still in that tepid tone, which makes Chu Yuan very uncomfortable.

"Since the God of Creation doesn't care about this world, why should I be the lord of the world? And you said that there are gods in the wasteland who are responsible for ruling the heavens and the earth, so what is the lord of this world for?" Chu Yuan suddenly remembered that the spirit of the world had mentioned the existence of the gods just now, and he was not calm for a moment.

There were gods in this world, and he was an ordinary person who came to inherit the position of the lord of the world, so wasn't that a tiger's mouth snatching food and snatching the power of the world from the gods?

Chu Yuan is capable of the gods, this creation god should not plan to let him be cannon fodder and take back control of the world from the gods!

The more Chu Yuan thought about it, the more wrong it became, so he said that pies would not fall in vain in the sky, this must be a big pit, and if he jumped down, he would die without even ashes.

"How can the creator god care about a mere wasteland, you can rest assured. Besides, even if the creator god wants to take back the power of the world, why do you need to make a move, the gods are just innate beings born from heaven and earth, and they can only grasp part of the power of heaven and earth, and the creator god can destroy them with a single hand. The Spirit of the World seemed to see through Chu Yuan's mind and said directly to him.

was debunked by the spirit of the world, Chu Yuan was not embarrassed, and simply asked again: "Then the gods are in charge of the rules of heaven and earth, and have the power to change the heavens and the earth, how should I be the lord of this world?"

"If the gods are still around, there is no need for the creator gods to let you come to this world!"

Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then asked softly, "You mean that the gods are dead?"

The Spirit of the World paused for a few breaths before speaking, "Yes, all the gods of the heavens have fallen, and none of them have been spared. ”

"How could all the gods fall, who has such a means? Could it be the Creation God who made a move?" Chu Yuan said in horror.

It's terrifying that all the gods have fallen, and if someone can kill the gods, won't the lord of this world be safe?

"No, how can the God of Creation make a move on the gods, the wasteland is just a small world forgotten by the God of Creation, no matter how the gods toss, I am afraid they will not be able to attract the attention of the God of Creation. In the words of the spirit of the world, Chu Yuan seemed to hear a bit of sadness, as if he was a child abandoned by his parents.

Chu Yuan could understand that the spirit of the world was born by fusing a wisp of the will of the world. The wasteland was created by the creator god, who is a parent in its eyes, and it is natural for it to have a sense of loss.

"So how did the gods fall?" Chu Yuan was curious about what kind of power destroyed the gods.

"The fall of the gods is due to both the invasion of outsiders and their own faults, which cannot be explained in a few words, and you will understand when you take over the wasteland. The Spirit of the World said.

"After the fall of the gods, not only has the operation of the heaven and earth order in the desolate realm been greatly affected, but no one has dealt with the mess left over from the war of the gods. The creator god didn't want to waste his energy in the wasteland, so he decided to choose a person to inherit the wasteland, and you are the lucky one. ”

"Mess!" Hearing the words of the World Spirit, Chu Yuan suddenly thought of a question, the War of the Gods would not destroy this world to pieces, he didn't want what he got was a broken world.

So Chu Yuan hurriedly asked the spirit of the world: "The war of the gods is so fierce, isn't the wasteland destroyed by the gods?"

"Don't worry, the war of the gods has not affected the world, and the world has not been affected, but it is just ......" said this, and the spirit of the world hesitated for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Chu Yuan asked nervously with a bad feeling in his heart.

"The battlefield of the War of the Gods is in the heart of the world, in the Land of Origin. The human world was not affected by the Great War, but the Land of Origin was in turmoil due to the battle of the gods. ”

"And then?" Chu Yuan didn't know what the so-called Origin Land was?

"I think you've seen what you're looking around, and this is the place of origin. The power of the war between the gods and the people outside the realm disturbed the peace of the Origin Land, and all kinds of energies mixed together into the black qi you see now, which I call the chaotic qi. ”

"The aura of chaos floods the Origin and interferes with your control of the origin of the world, and you cannot truly control the wasteland without clearing it. ”

Chu Yuan listened to it for a long time, and finally figured out what the World Spirit wanted to express, and said to the World Spirit: "Co-authoring means that I can't control this world now, and I must first clear this chaotic qi, right?"

"Why does it feel like you're looking for me to work?" Chu Yuan couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

"Let me clear the chaotic qi, how can I have that ability! Directly create the god and his old man to take action, isn't there nothing to do?" Chu Yuan muttered puzzled.

"If the creator god was willing to intervene, you wouldn't be here. "The Spirit of the World.

"Then I've worked hard to eliminate all that chaotic qi, shouldn't I make a wedding dress for someone else!" Chu Yuan said with some concern.

"You don't have to worry about this, as long as you control the origin of the world, you are the true ruler of the wasteland, and no one can easily take away your power. ”

"As for the creator god, he can destroy this world in a single thought, and it is not something you can resist at all, and instead of worrying that he will deprive you of your power, you should pay more attention to the invasion of people from outside the realm. ”

What the spirit of the world said was true, in front of the creator god, he was an out-and-out ant, even if he really mastered the power of a world, it was not enough to resist the creation god.

People can create the world, and Chu Yuan himself just has the authority to control the wasteland, and the two don't seem to be in the same weight class, unless one day he can also cultivate to the realm of having the ability to open the world.

"If you come, you will be safe!" Chu Yuan shook his head and said helplessly.

Regardless of whether he is a chance from heaven or used as a pawn, he is powerless to resist, so he can only accept this reality and be the master of this world first.

No matter what happens in the future, it's a big deal that the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth. If he really controls the wasteland, he can barely afford to struggle!