However, their action was still too late, and the gods who had fallen into the wilderness used the method of flesh and blood infection, and in just one month, hundreds of low-level gods and evil beasts, strange shapes, and chilling gods, appeared from the wilderness, regardless of the target, ignoring the obstacles, and wantonly attacked all the divine kingdoms they could reach. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fighting to feed war is always the fastest way for gods to grow, and if the gods are not stopped, the battle will not stop, most of the gods will be killed, but a small part will still grow, and these guys will flee back to the wilderness again, and a few months later, a new wave of gods will pour out.

Thus, a new cycle was born, the war of the gods and the gods, both of which were immortal monsters, with the growth of time, this endless battle became more and more tragic, 40 years later, the kingdom of the lonely Avantino was attacked head-on for the first time, and the god of magic fell under the siege of the two oldest gods.

The other gods launched an action one after another, and they united to use the supreme divine power to completely cut the continent of the kingdom of the gods, and from then on, the kingdom of the gods truly entered the age of floating, they may hide in an ordinary grain of sand in the desert of death, or they may hide in the belly of a giant whale in the center of the endless sea, or they may inexplicably float into the astral plane, and reappear hundreds of years later.

In short, hundreds or even thousands of years later, when the new faith replaces the old faith, these scattered kingdoms of God have become the most favorite and most anticipated adventure paradise for adventurers, "Rulers of the Old Day", which is the name that these great gods of the old era finally got, although it sounds very majestic, but it still can't hide the fact that they have gone to extinction.

When Elivan traveled to the sea of stars and saw Tyr again, the former god of justice was only left with a drooping old body.

But that was after an endless period of time, and this night, Eleven's life was not peaceful.

When he looked up from the desk, a black-haired young man in a luxurious gown with two skewers of fragrant kebabs in his hands was sitting opposite him, his appearance was very ordinary, but those eyes, those eyes that made Elivan look at it, almost fell into the endless starry sky, but showed the extraordinaryness of this young man.

He crossed his legs and pushed the chair back, and the sound of the chair scraping against the ground made a screeching sound in the silence of the night, but neither Elevenn nor the young man noticed the sound at all.

The young man stared at Eleven, as if he was looking at a rare treasure, his expression was a little fierce, but it should have been just his youthful habit, Eleven's true age was seen at a glance... But from those eyes, you can see that this is definitely a ruthless character that he can't afford to provoke now.

"I... I've been watching you for a long time, boy!"

The young man raised his left hand, put the kebab to his mouth, and bit it hard, and then the expression on his face became pleasant again, he proudly crossed his legs, shook his left foot, and after the deepness, he became grinning again.

"Well done, boy, you're good at killing Su Lun!"

"You are... Mordim, the mysterious person who saved Suren and the others from the War of the Gods, or the traveler who came to this world at the height of the Second Age?"

Elivan asked tentatively, he was ninety percent sure that the young man in front of him was the mysterious man in the dark and McLawn's mouth.

"Hmm... That's my name, that's right. ”

Mordim finished eating the skewers in three or two bites, and with his oily hands, he inserted the bamboo skewer into the pen holder in front of Elivan, and rubbed his greasy fingers gently, and the fingers became clean again, which looked very ordinary, but it made Elivan's eyes widen, and the grease disappeared out of thin air!

It's not transferred, it's not evaporated, it's not erased, it's vanished out of thin air, as if it had been forcibly erased from this world.

"Haha, a little trick!"

Mordim stood up, fumbled in the pocket of his dress, took out a black ID, and placed it on Elivin's desk,

"Introduce myself, I'm a space-time magistrate from Seal City, well, a gold-level interstellar explorer, I'm on vacation right now, maybe 500 years away, and this short vacation is coming to an end. But although I'm on vacation, business is business, and if I bump into it, I can't ignore it. ”

Elevenn looked at the blurred front, then at Mordim, and he instinctively had a hunch that something was not quite right.

Sure enough, the next moment, Moldim seemed to have a great change in painting style, he snapped his fingers slightly, and the gorgeous dress on his body became a set of silver-white, very sci-fi style uniforms, and a large-brimmed hat appeared on the top of his head, and Moldim's expression became serious.

"Imprint City, there's another name, the Temporal Authority!"

"Traveling through time and space without permission, and changing the pattern and predetermined fate of a world, even a small corner area, violates Articles 8, 17, 154 and many other regulations of the Laws of Time and Space Management of Imprint City, Eliven Mogedin, or call you 11, I now officially announce that you have been arrested! You will be imprisoned for no less than 22,000 years!"

Mordim looked at Elivan's surprised look, and after a few seconds, he laughed and clapped his palms,

"Well, don't be afraid, it's just the official tone, actually, I admire you, kid. You are a talent who is good at breaking the situation with the help of external forces, which is currently in great demand in Imprint City, and there are too many vacancies at the grassroots level, so I have already applied to the above, and you will become the No. 13 supervisor under my command, and I am mainly responsible for the space-time management of the Faeron Great Star Field, and in the future, the Maldo Star Corner will be handed over to you. ”

"Wait!"

The stunned Eliven suddenly stretched out his hand, interrupting Mordim's narration of his own words, he rubbed his forehead vigorously, he has seen all the inexplicable things in the past few decades, but at the moment, this kind of thing is still somewhat beyond his three views, especially every time he sees the scene of Mordim's sudden change in painting style, he will feel a trace of disobedience.

"The director you're talking about... Is that what you do about crossing over like mine?"

"No, crossing events is just the easiest type of your daily work, the Void's corrosion of the infinite universe is non-stop, we are the warriors standing in front of the Void Front, these things, you will slowly learn in the future. ”