As soon as Mr. Mo's words fell, the roof of the Origin Hall suddenly lit up, and the entire hall immediately became bright and bright. The creatures that were encased in the crystal jar were fully revealed to Mick.

Mick was immediately struck by what he saw, and he walked over to the nearest crystal jar in amazement, stopping curiously to look at it.

Inside the crystal jar was a huge creature more than six meters long, with countless tentacles hanging silently, like an octopus in the sea, but much more hideous than that.

There is a layer of fine scale armor on the surface of this creature, even if it looks like it has been dead for a long time, but there will still be faint magic fluctuations on the scale armor, obviously when it is alive, it must be a strong guy, and its strength should not be lower than the holy rank.

Mick was thinking in his heart, and suddenly saw a thirty-centimeter-high marble base at the bottom of the crystal jar, with a text engraved on it: "Annihilation Beast Hatchling, estimated to be 120 years old, lives in the gap between the main interface and outer space, feeds on all energy, is born with the power of annihilation, is immune to all magic below the Holy Order, and the biological power level is the third level of the upper rank."

Captured: June 1677 in the Illuminati calendar, captured by: Guardian of the Stars, Elnida, specimen status: deceased. ”

"Could it be...... This hall is full of ...... Specimens?!" Mick was surprised.

"It's a biological specimen in various interfaces and strange spaces. Mr. Mo nodded.

"It says that this creature was captured by the legendary mage Lord Elnida, the guardian of the stars, about two hundred years ago?"

"It is the prey of this Excellency. Mr. Mo came behind Mick at some point.

He took off his hat and said regretfully, "Lord Elnida, the guardian of the stars, was also one of the elders of the Tower of Eternity, but he lost contact with us during an outland expedition sixty years ago, and his life and death are still unknown.

Based on his age, even if he hasn't fallen yet, I'm afraid his lifespan is close to the limit. ”

Mick nodded gloomily and continued to walk towards the next crystal jar. In half an hour, he looked at dozens of jars one after another, which contained all kinds of strange creatures, most of which were unheard of and unseen by Mick.

Some of these strange creatures are as high as 100 meters, but their strength level is only a pitiful sixth-level lower level, which is equivalent to the level of a first-level magician, and some are only the size of a grain of rice, but they have the strength of a second-level upper level, which is equivalent to an eighteenth-level human legend.

When Mick walked up to a creature that was more than three meters tall, he suddenly couldn't take a step again. Because this creature is very similar to a human, the only difference is that it has four white wings growing on its back.

"It's an angel! It's an angel...... Oh my God!" Mick covered his cheeks with his hands, his mouth wide open enough to fit a goose egg.

"To be exact, this is an angel of rank. Mr. Mo introduced in a timely manner: "Look at his wings, he has four wings, which means that his strength level has reached the level of the first order, and his strength is equivalent to the fifteenth level of human legend. ”

Mick suddenly remembered Andrea's sapphire crystal, and the image he had seen when it broke, the majestic angel statue standing on the tall god steps.

Each angel statue contains the origin of a rank angel, and as soon as they die, the origin will return to the river of light, forming a kind of cycle, how can such a wonderful existence be a ...... Creature?!

"This can't be, angels are creatures of the gods, how can they be creatures, and they have been made into specimens by man?"

"Unfortunately, that's the reality. ”

Mr. Mo shook his head and said, "It is true that angels are not naturally generated, and the matter that makes them up is a kind of light mixed with divine power, which the church calls the origin of light, but in fact they are indeed a kind of creatures that have been created. ”

After listening to Mr. Mo's explanation, Mick felt that his head became a little confused, and he said tremblingly: "If angels are creatures, then the gods of the heavenly realm who created them ......"

Mr. Mo nodded: "You are right in your suspicions, the gods of the Heavenly Realm are actually a kind of creatures, but their strength is stronger and the form of the creatures is also higher. ”

"No way, although I am not a believer, but I also have common sense. All the books describe God as a special kind of being, who created the whole world, isn't it ......"

Mick suddenly thought of a possibility, and his face turned pale: "If they are also creatures, there is no reason to create us for no reason, are we a species that is kept in captivity like pigs and sheep?"

Mr. Mo shook his head: "We were not created by the gods. But when you talk about captivity, it's not much the same. This is a complex question, and to fully explain it, we need to start with the rules of the interface.

If you look at so many species, you should find a problem, which is that the world we live in is not independent and unique. In fact, there are countless interfaces that exist in this world, each with a unique form.

These interfaces are big and small, strong and weak, and the gap is incredible.

If you distinguish by strength alone, you can breed more than 100 powerful creatures, and such an interface is called the primary interface, and the other interfaces are called secondary or secondary interfaces.

And the interface we are in is a secondary interface, and the highest creatures in it are called gods. Of course, the gods mentioned here are not the gods of the heavenly realm, but indigenous gods such as beast gods, or ice warrior gods. You come with me. ”

As he spoke, Mr. Mo led Mick to a crystal jar, and he pointed to a cloud of crimson lava inside, saying, "This is the indigenous god who died six hundred years ago, the former lord of the Desert Empire, the god of flames, Alatis. ”

"You're not kidding, are you? this lump of magma is a god?!" Mick exclaimed.

Mr. Mo nodded: "To be exact, this is a specimen of a god, or a corpse." Gods are creatures that are very different from us, they are not made of physical bodies, and they exist in a very special form, and we only know that they are a special kind of creatures that live and grow by the power of faith.

And the so-called celestial gods are actually the same species as the indigenous gods like Alavis, but they are much more powerful. They come from a distant main interface that may be completely different from our world.

No one knows what place it is, in what form it exists, how big the limit is, and how strong the creatures can be bred, so the gods of the heavenly realm are still a mystery to us.

The only thing that is certain is that they are not actually the saviors of mankind, as the holy scriptures say. On the contrary, they are a brutal group of invaders, predators, and destroyers of civilization.

Every interface that they have plundered will lose all its development potential and be reduced to a shattered ruin. ”

As he spoke, Mr. Mo suddenly sighed: "Mick, actually, I could have come back to you a few days later, but you may not be able to wait that long." ”

Mick was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and when he saw Mr. Mo's gaze resting on the pocket of his waist, his heart suddenly tightened, because it contained the official document from the church inviting him to visit the Temple of Creation.