Chapter Seventy-Seven: Killing the Star God
Spencer completely ignored the plea of the bladed star god in his body, even though his eyes were a little blurred by the excessive star power, he still didn't stop.
"Zanzah, do you know what the greatest weapon of a mortal is?
It's the determination to get out of the way! ”
As he spoke, he grabbed the other party's sword-holding arm, and the surging star power in his body began to surge out wildly.
Looking at Spencer's resolute expression, Qiang Ruyinjun's face also changed a little.
He struggled to withdraw his arm, but the other's hand locked his wrist like a pincer.
Seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, he decisively sacrificed the silver light on his body.
I saw that the silver light and the sharp blade intertwined and collided with each other, completely enveloping the two of them.
The surrounding tiger armor survivors couldn't help but get nervous when they saw this scene, and they secretly prayed for Spencer in their hearts, hoping that a miracle would happen.
I don't know if the prayer worked, but when the two star forces dissipated, the two reappeared.
I saw that Spencer stabbed forward with a spear in his hand, and the other end of the spear had already penetrated Yinjun's body.
Seeing this scene in front of him, the people around him burst into cheers, the star gods are not invincible, and mortals can also kill gods.
On the other side, Yinjun ignored the cheering crowd around him, and didn't even look at the spear that pierced his chest, but said to Spencer with a joking:
"How does it feel to kill gods, is it unprecedented satisfaction.
Spencer, I'm really surprised that you've made it this far.
But do you think what you're doing is meaningful? ”
Yinjun looked at Spencer, who was pale, and continued to speak:
"Tut-tut, look at your weak appearance now, it seems that death is not far away.
I'm not the only one who summons, this body is gone, I can still descend on other bodies, all I have lost is star power.
And you traded your only life for a chance to kill me, do you think it's worth it? ”
Seeing that Spencer didn't even have the strength to speak, Yinjun couldn't help laughing out loud:
"Haha, goodbye pathetic mortal, I'll be in a safe place, tasting aphid nectar, while waiting for your death."
As he spoke, the starlight on Yinjun's body gradually disappeared, and he lost the control of the star god, and the body quickly turned into a dead corpse.
On the other side, Spencer, who had already overdrawn everything, fell to the ground.
Strong willpower could only postpone death but could not fight it, and he already felt that he was about to die.
He doesn't regret what he's done, though.
He glanced at Neville, who was also not far from death, with blank eyes, his eyes full of guilt.
"I'm sorry, brother, but I couldn't save you.
However, you will not be alone in this journey of death, for I will set out with you. ”
Spencer lay on the ground, looking at the familiar and unfamiliar faces around him, looking at their sad and weeping faces, but he could no longer hear what they were saying.
He was so tired that he felt everything in front of him blur more and more, and then fell into darkness.
…………
It didn't take long for Spencer to wake up from his slumber, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, looking at his surroundings with some surprise.
There was a lot of mycorrhizae around him, and in the dim depths of the earth, there was a soft light that gave him a soft light out of nowhere, allowing him to see his surroundings clearly.
Spencer had been here before, no, I should say that he had seen the images of this place through the memory of the earth.
"Is this the resting place of the Creator and the first father of life?"
"You're not stupid little ant, if it weren't for the Creator saving you, you'd be dead by now."
The sudden voice seemed to be speaking in his ear, and Spencer asked vigilantly:
"Who's talking."
"You remember for me, I am the daughter of the Creator of Thaler and Luca, and you can't just know her and not know my existence.
Alright, don't ink, come quickly, the Lord is already waiting for you. ”
As he spoke, a path of light appeared at Spencer's feet.
He hesitated slightly, and then stepped on the path of light, and walked forward along the guidance of the light.
At the end of the road, he saw a huge mycorrhizal like a tree, and beneath the mycorrhizae sat a shadow of light.
He is the source of the soft light around him, the root of dispelling the darkness and calming the mycorrhizae.
"The Creator."
Eternity interprets everything, without any introduction, even if he has never seen it, but Spencer already knows the identity of the other party just by being in front of him, and everything is so logical.
"Spencer, nice to meet you."
Yuan Chu looked at each other with an expression of interest on his face.
It was the first time he had appeared in front of an ordinary creature without the help of a dream, and even an existence known as a god could not bear his words.
Even a single word spoken directly by him will be affected by the eternal will.
However, the little ant clan in front of him was not affected in the slightest, how could this not interest him.
The will of ordinary creatures can't suppress the star god, let alone forcibly take the power of the star god, and then use it yourself, and those who can do this are no longer mortal.
Yuan Chu felt a familiar aura on Spencer's body, which was the breath that belonged to the immortal spores.
Apparently, Spencer, like the rabbi back then, was fortunate enough to have been in contact with his lost immortal spores for a long time.
The rabbi gains elemental power and longevity, while Spencer gains invincible willpower with the blessing of immortal spores.
It's just that there is no trace of immortal spores on his body at this time.
However, Yuan Chu didn't care about this, for the recovery of immortal spores, he has always adhered to the attitude of casual fate, and if he touches it, he will take it back, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't encounter it.
At this time, he didn't even bother to ask where the spores were, but chatted with Spencer with great interest, this experience of direct communication with ordinary creatures had been sealed in his place for too long.
Spencer was a little hesitant at first when faced with the Creator's questioning, but in the end he mustered up the courage to ask the other party the question from the bottom of his heart.
"Lord, why did you create star gods, and why did you let them do the evil of the underworld?"
Before Yuan Chu could answer, Teller, who had been hiding in the shadows, was suddenly a little unhappy, and she reprimanded her dissatisfied:
"Spencer, how can you speak to the Creator in such a tone, are you questioning my Lord's approach."
"Alright, Thaler, I'm allowing you to come back to me regularly, but I'm not here for you to eavesdrop."
Hearing Yuan Chu's words, Thaler suddenly became dumbfounded.
Then, Yuan Chu smiled and asked Spencer:
"Spencer, then what do you think I should do, just start destroying the Star God, like this?"
I saw that Yuan Chu raised his palm and shook it gently, and a roar immediately came from the sky.
The soft light around him allowed Spencer to see through the dark strata and see directly into the sky above them.
At this time, he noticed in horror that the entire canopy had been torn apart, and the sky was like a crumpled piece of paper, as if it would fall apart in the next moment.
"My lord, I didn't mean that, please stop."
When Yuan Chu heard this, he immediately stopped what he was doing.
He looked at Spencer with an unchanged expression, and then said slowly:
"To me, the ants are the same as the star gods and other creatures, you are all my creatures, and you are all part of evolution.
Evolution is based on difference, not equality.
I'm not going to punish a tiger for eating rabbits, and I'm not going to punish you for keeping aphids in captivity, so what do you think I should do with the star god now? ”
Seeing this, Spencer was speechless for a while.
Seeing that the other party had nothing to say, Yuan Chu gently smoothed the wrinkled canopy with his hand, and said lightly:
"There is no difference between good and evil apart from pain and pleasure, and I'm glad I rarely feel these two emotions, otherwise it would be a disaster for the whole world."