Chapter 0839: War

The eighth level of the spirit world.

A beluga whale swims leisurely through the void.

On its back, it hunched a whole world.

Huge beluga whales are incalculable in size, and every time they swim, they set off a ferocious storm.

Eventually, it came to the foot of a giant World Tree.

The roots of this ancient tree are rooted in the void, and the huge canopy of the tree is rippling with a rainbow of seven colors, and it also shelters a world inside.

Seeing this, Moby Dick hit it directly.

Bang!

An alarming crash was heard.

The two huge beasts collided directly with each other and began to wrestle.

At the same time, the worlds they carry also begin to converge.

The beginning of the convergence of boundary films.

A new land was created, with no trace of plants or animals on it, and the earth was a color of fine iron.

It's a makeshift battlefield that's been specially fortified, and can even accommodate the full burst of the gods!

"For God!"

The warriors of the World Tree are a group of blonde and blue-eyed white males, dressed in ancient Greek-style white robes and armed with spears and other weapons.

Shouting the name of the gods, they rushed straight into the sea and air.

In the sky, the gods who wield thunder and lightning rained down thunder, as if to boost their morale.

"Roar!"

On the other side, from the world of Moby Dick, there are all kinds of giant beasts.

They roared, they were huge, and each step made the ground around them tremble.

Countless armies gathered together and began a bloody battle.

Not only them, but in the sky, there are also gods fighting against the beasts.

The vicious dog, whose mouth was full of chaos, directly bit off the head of a god, and its head was immediately smashed by another god with a hammer.

The immortal gods were reduced to warriors here, and they were harvested in waves.

In the human god system, a main god in a white robe and holding a thunderbolt stood up, and his body rippled with the fluctuations of the ninth order master level.

From the side of the divine beast, a giant snake that could devour the starry sky also emerged.

The two Dominant-level gods fought together, and the rippling ripples caused natural disasters in both worlds.

Whoa!

Time does not know how long it has passed.

The giant python devoured half of the body of the Thunder Master, and the spear of the Thunder Lord also pierced deeply into the right pupil of the Giant Python.

Bang!

The golden blood of the gods was sprinkled and turned into a rain of blood in the sky.

It seemed to be a signal that separated the two entangled gods, each returning, licking its wounds.

And the war on earth has been going on.

……

"This is ...... Creator's battlefield? Using the cultivated world as a pawn and fighting? ”

Sulu stood in the void, quietly observing the scene.

"Sure enough...... It was the right decision not to upgrade the Laplace world, otherwise a new world would simply not be able to compete with this old world. ”

Whether it is the Moby Dick World or the World of Trees, it is obvious that they have undergone a long transformation, all for the sake of war, at the expense of destroying potential, and there are a dozen gods.

The world of Laplace is just a newborn toddler and simply can't compete with it.

"But...... What is such a battle for? ”

Sulu was a little confused.

The breakthrough of the Creator seems to lie in the world that has been created.

Once another [Creator] is cultivated in the created world, it may mean a breakthrough for the original creator.

And here, he's a little incomprehensible.

"Are these worlds all bets? As long as one side wins, can the other side plunder the world origin? ”

This kind of [Creator] world, each of which is equivalent to the sum of the superimposed masses of the Ten Thousand Spirits Realm and the Divine Kingdom Realm that Su Lu experienced before, the origin of the world is naturally not trivial.

"If you can plunder ten or eight great worlds and pile them up in one world, you can indeed make the power of the world extremely strong, and even have more than a dozen 'children of destiny', among them, maybe a [Creator]?"

After all, Su Lu was already at the tenth order, and after thinking about it for a while, he thought of a possibility.

He looked at the World Tree entangled with the beluga whale.

Obviously, the battle between the two worlds will not end in a short time, it is very possible to last for hundreds of years, thousands of years, and more than ten generations.

He moved on, wanting to go into the World Tree to see one or two.

"Huh?"

At this moment, a suspicious voice came.

In Sulu's sense, above the canopy of the World Tree, a humanoid creature suddenly appeared.

He is the Creator of the World Tree! The same tenth-order professional!

The other party's appearance is similar to that of an elf, with exquisite facial features, slightly pointed ears, and no gender.

At this time, he invited in a mysterious language: "The new [Creator]? Welcome to the land of Siya! ”

For a seventh-order professional, it is not a problem to be able to understand the language and writing, even if the other party uses a new mysterious language, it is nothing to Sulu at all.

After thinking about it, Sulu followed the green light and entered the very top of the World Tree.

Here, a sprawling palace of trees stands proudly, and various immortal springs flow in the fountains.

The gods of all colors, with perfect physiognomy and form, stood or sit, played harps, and sang hymns.

At the heart of their surroundings is the [Creator] Siya who they have just met.

The other party is half-lying on the couch, and the gods are serving wine and food.

"Greetings, Creator of the World Tree!"

Sulu walked into the hall and bowed to Siya: "You can call me Sulu!" ”

"Great Creator, please be seated!"

Siya invited Sulu to lie down on another ornate soft chair, and naturally a female deity came over and sent a grape-like fruit into Sulu's mouth.

"Lord Sulu, you're a loner, aren't you?" Siya looked at Sulu and suddenly spoke: "I didn't come with my own world......

"Yes, it's ...... here after all Dangerous. ”

Sulu replied calmly.

Although there was a war going on, Siya didn't think much of it, and seemed to have a tacit understanding with the [Creator] of the Moby Dick world opposite, and said leisurely: "I have seen many lone [Creators], they all have the same idea, and some have even completely abandoned the world they created. ”

"About the Creator's Promotion ......"

Sulu asked, "Do they want to find a new way?" ”

"Hehe......" Siya let out a pleasant laugh: "As long as Your Excellency stays here for a long time, a lot of information will be obtained automatically...... In the infinite space of the eighth level of the spirit world, there are indeed some strange things that are very attractive to the Creator, and this is also the target of those who wander alone in the Creator. ”

"Oh?"

Sulu leaned forward involuntarily: "What's that?" ”

"'Source'!"

Siya raised her right hand and condensed an illusory blue point of light: "It is rumored that it comes from the ninth layer of the spirit world, the ultimate ...... of everything."