Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Creator

In a trance, Alan opened his eyes, but saw that there was darkness in front of him, Alan blinked hard, but there was no change in the slightest, Alan tried to open his mouth to shout, but found that even he couldn't hear his own voice. Just when Alan almost thought he was crazy or dead, a ball of light suddenly appeared.

It was a figure dressed in a simple robe and holding a wooden crutch, but the part of the head was surrounded by a burst of bright light, and Alan couldn't see the person's face from the bright light even if he squinted his eyes, and wanted to open his mouth to shout, but found that he didn't know if he couldn't make a sound, or if his mouth was not open at all.

I saw the figure sit down cross-legged by himself, and then a large ball suddenly appeared next to the figure, and the big ball had an earth-colored continent and a blue ocean on it, which looked like a globe.

The figure pinched from the air at will, and a piece of soil appeared in the hand of the figure, and the figure's hand quickly pinched, and soon formed a mighty human shape, only to see the figure carefully put the earth man on the big ball, and then Allen's perspective quickly zoomed in, only to see that the earth man quickly turned into a mighty giant after touching the land of the big ball, surrounded by a white cloth under his crotch, and a spear of lightning wrapped around his hand, his appearance was mighty and proud.

However, the figure shook his head, sighed and conjured a piece of dirt out of thin air to continue pinching, this time the figure did not pinch according to the human shape, but pinched out a creature similar to a winged lizard, the figure still put him on the big ball, the winged lizard changed into a white dragon on the big ball, and the dragon obediently lay down on the ground to the figure, like a puppy.

"Could it be that this is the process of the creation of the creator of this world, but why do I see these images?" Alan touched his chin, not understanding why he saw these images at all, but Allen's mind was extremely clear at the moment, he knew that he was building a magic cycle, and the process of seeing the creator's creation at this moment was probably because he was not only close to the original golden race, but even close to the so-called origin. The origin is the Creator Himself.

The creator who couldn't pinch out what he wanted seemed to be more and more irritable, and the dazzling light on his body gradually turned into deep darkness, and even turned into a sticky dark red flame at the end, at this time the things that the creator pinched out became more and more weird, there were four hands and two legs, a humanoid creature with sharp horns, a bull-headed human body, hands and feet as hooves, but a creature holding a machete, in the end, the creator seemed to have gone crazy, he even pinched out an eyeball, and placed it on the big ball.

At this moment, the dark red flame on the Creator's body finally turned back to a faint glow, but the light was far less dazzling than it had been at the beginning.

At this time, the Creator began to pinch out some creatures that Eren was familiar with, such as the beautiful elves with pointed ears and the rough dwarves, and after pinching out these two things, the light on the Creator's body turned dark again, and then pinched out the creatures of Death Knights, Nightmares, and so on. Then, as before, the darkness turned to thick flames, and the Creator then produced many strange creatures, many with sharp horns, fleshy wings, and hooves.

After pinching those strange-shaped creatures, the light on the Creator's body was extremely faint, but Alan still couldn't see his face clearly.

At this moment, the creatures on the big ball began a fierce battle, only to see that the continent was split into three parts after a great battle, one was full of the power of darkness and death, the other was full of the power of lava and desire, and the last continent was full of the power of light and nature.

However, these powerful creatures were still unable to satisfy the Creator, who just watched indifferently at the fight and death of various creatures on the ball, and there was no anger or sadness in his eyes, but endless disappointment.

The Creator's body seemed to have become much weaker, and he plucked the last bit of dirt from the air, and with the last of his strength, pinched a man out.

Unlike other creatures, this creature is incomparably weaker, not only inferior to dragons or giants, nor as long-lived and noble as elves, nor as powerful as dwarves in their creativity and practical abilities, or even as survivable as goblins. However, after creating the human being and placing it on the ball, the Creator let out a sigh of satisfaction.

The light on the Creator's body had completely disappeared at this moment, and Alan saw an incomparably ordinary face, like an old man everywhere.

"I've created countless kinds of creatures, but only humans are the ones that satisfy me the most, young man, do you know why?" At this moment, directly opposite the old man, Eren was configured, also sitting cross-legged in a white robe.

"Because the human form is closest to you?" Alan said his guess, the old man did not have long ears or hooves, hands and wings, and looked like an ordinary human no matter how he looked.

"You're talking about the outcome, not the process. It's because humans are the species I'm most satisfied with, so they're closest to me, not the other way around. The old man shook his head and said.

"I have created many powerful creatures, but no matter how I create them, how I give them great fighting abilities, and even give them the desire and reason to fight, they will not only not surpass me, but will be immersed in power and cannot extricate themselves, and the power I give them will eventually become a shackle that restricts their growth. Ironically, I didn't understand this until the end, and it was only at the end that I was able to make my most perfect work. The Creator's voice grew lower, like an old man about to take his last breath.

"Prove, prove that you are better than me, and surpass me. When the old man said this, darkness turned around him again.

"......" Alan has a hard time describing what kind of mood he is in at the moment, perhaps because he is worried and a little proud. Alan knows that this is a world with gods, but because of this, Alan can't help but have some doubts, under what circumstances would the creator create a race that is not outstanding in all aspects, and now Alan understands that it is precisely because human beings do not have any outstanding talents that they can have unlimited potential, and it is precisely because they do not have that they will pursue it.

"Did you pass the first hurdle? Foros opened his vertical pupils and looked at Allen, whose eyes were still in focus, with a dazed expression.

"First ......?" Before Alan could finish speaking, a sharp pain suddenly struck.

Alan is in the center of the magic array, Allen's body exudes a strong light, but the body is like a dead fish weirdly concave back, the muscles of the hands and feet are also twitching as if cramps, and the sweat on the body continues to flow out like a waterfall, like a wrung out rag quickly converging into a cloud of water stains on the ground, if you look closely, you can find that there is a trace of blood in it.

"Ah...... Drink. Alan was so painful that he couldn't speak at all, at this moment Allen's bones seemed to be broken little by little by a stick, and then put together with a clumsy technique, every muscle and nerve was more like being continuously pulled out by an embroidery needle, and then pasted back on, the sharp pain rushed to his brain, saliva and tears filled Allen's face, but Allen's consciousness was extremely clear, and there was no way to faint at all, only to keep struggling in pain. Originally, the magician gradually improved the human body, and the pain would not be so intense, but Alan wanted to improve the foundation in one step, so he naturally had to endure inhuman suffering.

"Oops, how did those stinky guys come here, what did Eren see?" Foros frowned suddenly, gathering a huge amount of power in his hands, but the Dragon Queen was thinking about whether to intervene, if she intervened, she could naturally save Alan's life, but Eren may no longer have a chance to reach the realm of a demigod or even a legendary mage.

At this moment, the light on Allen's body strangely turned into a thick red, like blood and magma, and there was a strong smell of sulfur inside, and Allen's shoulders and back were even more strangely bulging, as if something was about to grow out of it.

"I'm in trouble now, although I thought the shape was very similar for a long time, but I didn't expect it to really attract that guy. Foros frowned, thinking with a headache.