In the realm of the gods, Artis stood on it, looking at the fruit that was about to be conceived in front of him, and his thoughts flowed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Speaking of which, these fruits are born from the inheritance of the natural divinity of his essence, and each of them has a part of the natural divinity, but because of their incompleteness, they are far from being comparable to Eularis, who has inherited all of his killing powers.

If Eularis can be called the Son of Slaughter, then these fruits can only be called the Children of Nature.

Although he is still strong and has the best qualifications, he can be described as the pride of the sky no matter where he is. But compared to the real god son, it is a little worse, and it lacks the powerful god essence.

"But it's also time. Ardis turned around, and a godhead suddenly appeared, and began to fluctuate violently, and the original unpretentious form began to change, and a little like eternity, like transcendent light, bloomed on it, and quietly wrapped around it.

This is the Godhead of Destiny, who has been moving since Ardis suppressed the Demon God, and seems to have fully awakened by this time.

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In the midst of a magnificent star, in the distance, a huge kingdom of God emerged, revealing scenes of prosperity on it.

The magnificence of the kingdom of God silently speaks of the prosperity of the past, but it gradually fades and becomes a little dust.

The dust fell, and in the midst of the ruins, an ancient road silently revealed, like the path that once greeted the gods.

Artis walked quietly, observing the surrounding landscape, a pair of golden eyes looming.

Everything in front of him was extremely real in his eyes, but he knew in his heart that the scene in front of him was actually just illusory, it was all the manifestation of the past, from the memory of another eternal existence.

Click...

As the ancient voice echoed again, a gate opened in front of him, and the eternal light spread, as if inviting Artis to enter.

Seeing this scene, Artis did not hesitate and walked straight in.

Walking into it, an ancient, cracked idol stood silently, and a young man stood underneath it.

"Is this what you used to be?" said Artis as he stepped forward, looking at the large, cracked-looking statue in front of him, sensing the long breath on it.

Ahead, the boy saw him coming, smiled and nodded, then waved his hand.

With his movements, what was once suddenly changed and gradually turned into another scene.

A grandiose, desolate atmosphere pervades. The original grand kingdom of God gradually turned into dust, and a whirlpool quietly emerged.

In the vortex, the immeasurable source power of the world tumbled in it, and there was a light on it, as if it contained a transcendent mystery.

And in the depths of it, a great cosmic consciousness similar to the world consciousness, but countless times more powerful and deeper, emerged, with a sad meaning.

"This is the core of the universe, the beginning of everything. Beside Artis, the boy spoke.

Suddenly, Artis's eyes froze.

The core of the universe is the core of a large universe, which contains the consciousness of the great universe, and it will not emerge easily.

The next moment, the scene began to change.

At the core of the universe, countless rays of light gradually lit up, and in the midst of the light, a terrifying scene emerged.

Countless gods exuding divine power and trembling majesty fought in the void, and one god kingdom collided with each other, carrying their own worlds.

This is an incomparably grand battlefield that has directly swept through an incomparably powerful universe. In the end, countless god corpses fell to the ground one after another, and a god with a face that could not be seen clearly, and a layer of hazy phantom shrouded in his body stood on it, and the light of detachment emanated from his body.

It was a terrifying scene, with the eternal gods falling, the kingdom of God shattered, fighting each other, and only the last victor remained.

"You have inherited my heritage, and you should understand that the angle is relative. ”

The boy spoke suddenly, looking at Artis.

"For ordinary beings, all that can be seen is the earth beneath their feet, and for some powerful transcendents, what can be seen is the whole world, and even the whole universe. For us, what we can see is the entire multiverse. ”

"The multiverse is made up of an infinite number of large universes, with different laws. Some cannot give birth to extraordinary powers, while some powerful universes can even give birth to life beyond the great universe. ”

The boy smiled: "And the universe I live in is like this. ”

"This is a universe where gods are rampant, so powerful that the entire universe is occupied by gods, and it can even cross the isolation of the great universe and invade other big universes. ”

"What happened next?" Listening to the young man's narration, Artis looked up and asked rhetorically, with a look of doubt in his eyes.

There is no doubt that it is an extremely terrifying universe, and even in the multiverse, there are definitely few people who can match it, but its final outcome is annihilation, which is shocking.

On the other side, listening to Artis's question, the young man smiled.

"For detachment. ”

Hearing this answer, Artis was stunned.

"You should know that in fact, from the first level to the sixth level, although it is already transcendent, and even has the power to destroy the world, it is actually far from reaching the standard of immortality, and it will still be submerged by time. ”

"And the seventh level is the realm of immortality, and in our universe, this realm is called the true god, and it is the existence of true immortality. ”

"The seventh-level existence, eternal immortality, has transcended the influence of time and laws, and the immortality of the soul and body means that we have no limit to life, unless the universe collapses, otherwise it will not fall. ”

"And on top of this, there is also the existence of the eighth level. ”

The boy walked forward, looking at the area ahead.

It was only then that Artis realized that there was a large tombstone in front of him, on which names were inscribed.

"In the multiverse, a seventh-level existence is actually an absolute powerhouse. And the eighth level is even more powerful, and can even travel alone in the multiverse and spread glory. ”

"And on top of this, there is the existence of the ninth level. ”

"Rank Ninth?" Artis was stunned for a moment, thoughtful.

Seeing him like this, the young man smiled: "You should know that no matter in which world, there is a legend of the creator god." This is true both in the current universe and in your original universe. ”

Hearing this, a flash of realization flashed in Artis's heart: "Creation God, you mean?"

"Not bad. The boy nodded.

"In fact, any big universe, where it was formed, is a chaotic crystal wall. ”

"Most of these crystal walls gradually died out and turned into chaos again. And there are very few, but they are able to gather their own strength and give birth to the first life in the universe. ”

"And on the first life born, all the power of a large universe is often condensed, born with the mission of creation, and has supreme power. ”

"This level is the real ninth level, also known as the creation level. By itself, you can create a large universe. ”