Chapter 1: Half-Plane Ancestral God

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The heavy eyes slowly opened, and Jia Changsheng rubbed his dizzy head. Where is it and why is it pitch black.

As he was thinking about it, countless news poured in from his mind, and Jia Changsheng was subconsciously stunned. There was no pain, and there was no pain. It just felt like I had a long dream. I dreamed that I had become a half-plane, watering the thousands of beings inside with my origin from small to large.

Half-planes?endangered but prosperous halfplanes?.

So, who am I? Jia Changsheng only felt that his eyes lit up, and he was above the sky. When I looked up slightly, I saw the boundless chaotic aura that swept everywhere. I suddenly shuddered in my heart, my little arms and legs, if they touched that chaotic qi, they wouldn't die and there would be no bones left.

However, at this trembling moment, all consciousness returned, and began to comb through the news that had just been obtained.

Ancestral God? Is this what the world calls itself? In this half-plane that was about to be destroyed, he became a half-plane ancestor god. Wait, since I'm an ancestral god, how much strength do I have?

Thinking of strength, there is no feeling of having any strength on his body. A mysterious message flew from the depths of the half-plane, and it was instantly clear in my heart. I am like a hungry adult with no food in my hands.

Looking up at the sky again, the entire half-plane appeared in front of his eyes without reservation.

Countless violent chaotic qi roamed everywhere, and this half plane was like an island in the ocean that was about to sink. Every wave of the Sea of Chaos can completely sink this isolated island that is about to sink. Jia Changsheng, who watched it, was terrified, fearing that his little life would be buried for this half of the plane in the next moment.

After looking at the sky and looking down again, I couldn't help but wail in my heart.

Prosperity、The first feeling that this plane gives people is prosperity。 The area is ten times the size of the earth, and there are many countries and races. Terrans, dwarves, goblins, elves, orcs, sea tribes, and more are all available.

The reason why there is a wail, it is because of the strongest of these races. With a wave of his hand, the laws of the plane can be broken, and this already crumbling half-plane can be brought to the abyss of destruction. If one is not careful, he can kill himself before the tide of chaos comes.

What can you do with the fact that this loser's plane origin was born so recklessly at such a cost? What can you do in the face of the tide of chaos.

Origin, origin, just when Jia Changsheng was thinking about it, the long river of origin appeared in front of him. looked at it and was dumbfounded. The river is dry, and the droplets are still sliding down.

Jia Changsheng subconsciously pounced on it, and hurriedly hugged those water droplets in his arms. You are a loser, and you don't know how expensive firewood, rice, oil, and salt are if you don't belong to your family. If you weren't unconscious, beware of sucking you to death.

However, just as Jia Changsheng pounced, the rest of the water droplets dripped down the long river. Immediately, it turned into a thick elemental power and drifted into the half-plane.

Jia Changsheng picked up two drops of Origin the size of a water droplet and wanted to cry without tears, thinking back to the news he had just gotten, and he couldn't wait to slap him twice. Of course, the premise is that the source is self-conscious.

The two drops of origin turned into a thick divine power in Jia Changsheng's hands and merged into his body.

Not enough, not enough, these divine powers are only equivalent to the strength of the strongest people of the half-plane countries and various races. While he was thinking, the Origin River slowly disappeared, hidden in the unknown depths of the half-plane.

Jia Changsheng could vaguely feel that he had a vague connection with the Origin River, and through these connections, he could easily control it in his hands.

There are chaotic tides outside, and a single wave can knock the entire half-plane over. There are countless nuclear warheads inside, and one can be wiped out if you are not careful, and it seems that your ancestral god is under great pressure.

Let's discuss the half-plane, can you let me go back? I don't want to be an ancestral god, I just want to go back.

As soon as the thought fell, a huge aura filled my mind. Jia Changsheng's face immediately turned into a bitter gourd face.

Do you know that this is kidnapping, kidnapping? If you die, I will die, and if you don't die, I won't die countless times, what kind of logic are you?

Jia Changsheng felt the news from the origin of the half-plane, and felt depressed in his heart.

At this moment of depression, he suddenly blinked his eyes as if he had found something. Stretching out his hand a little, the long river of time and space history of the half-plane surfaced emerged, and the corners of his mouth twitched again.

There is religion here, but religion is all about fooling people, and there is no true God. But the power of faith that has been precipitated over countless years is not false at all.

A bold idea suddenly came to mind, and there was a sudden clarity in my mind.

How can the ancestral god not have a younger brother? How can the ancestral god put aside his faith and not use it, and how can the ancestral god not show miracles. cough, cough...... It turns out to be overthinking.

But even if you think about it too much, what can you do, can it still be difficult to get a good young man like me?

"Boom ......".

Just when Jia Changsheng was thinking about the mess, a loud bang suddenly came from the entire half-plane. I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart, and an ominous one emerged.

Is this the feeling of a catastrophe coming? A nuclear warhead has exploded, and it is going to be finished.

Countless thoughts spread all over the sky, boy, don't let this ancestral god find you, you dare to explode a nuclear warhead. I'll just .......

Thinking of this, his face collapsed instantly, he only had the strength to hit two nuclear warheads, what could he do if he found him? . Uncle, please don't explode a nuclear warhead, okay? It's not easy for this ancestor god to cross.

I wailed in my heart, but those thoughts didn't stop there, but continued to speed up. Suddenly, the voices of countless thoughts came to mind.

"Oh no, no, Your Excellency the Water Magician unleashed the Water Polo Technique, causing a flood in the sky."

"Oh no, no, Your Excellency the Fire Magician sent out a fireball spell, causing a sea of fire to appear in the sky."

"It's over, it's over, two magicians are dueling, and our world is going to be destroyed."

Jia Changsheng looked at the weeds trembling in the flood and fire from the sky, and was speechless in surprise.

Little Water Balloon Technique, Little Fireball Technique?, This, Is this the momentum created by the Little Fireball Technique and the Small Water Ball Technique? Such a weak magic can make such a big formation. The law collapses, and the plane is on the verge of extinction.

What do you want this ancestor god to do? How do you let this ancestor god save your little life. The origin of the loser, is the origin so wasted by you? Now it's okay, let's finish the game together.

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