Chapter 527: The Rebirth of the Atabia Dynasty

The world was jubilant.

After going through many changes, the dark matter universe finally defeated the mastermind behind the dark and won an unprecedented victory.

"The map over there is wrong, fix it."

"That's right, it's the crystalline walled cell, move out of a gap, easy to walk!"

"The crystalline cells over there open an avenue of aorta! It should be large, so that it is not easy to get stuck in the flow of people. ”

"This giant has about 250 trillion blood vessels, and the twelve meridians are huge in the heavens and ten thousand realms, this is our divine domain."

One by one, the new millions of ancient gods excitedly walked through the gaps between the crystal wall cells, reguiding the common civilization and rebuilding various areas.

The giant is a divine domain, and now for the sake of development, the construction of the city map is re-planned, and the buildings, meridians, bones, and blood vessels are arranged

And the heavens at the core, in the brains of giants.

The god-king resides on the central neuronal throne, and this "ant" controls the entire giant.

Because in essence, it is a god-king who controls his own kingdom and fights, and the current giants are only the kingdom of gods, not the ontology.

Now the Emperor of Sicily and Atabia have become one, the timeline has been closed, and one time and space cannot have two of them, and he has become one person again after preaching.

And in order to commemorate the birth of the new era, the dynasty of millions of gods in front of him was renamed again, as: Atabia Dynasty.

They call themselves the Atabyans.

This is a whole new era.

It can be said that after the cycle of cause and effect, it was crossed again and again, completely shattering fate, and ushering in unprecedented freedom!

And the minutes passed.

In the blink of an eye, it will be a hundred years later.

All of them have initially adapted to the new rule-level civilization giants and are familiar with their respective powers.

And the common people of the world civilization of the lower heavens are even more because of the third fateful war, the ruler of their heavens, the great time god king Atabia, built the Tower of Babel three times in different time and space, fought against the giant gods, wrote various historical poems, and broke out an unprecedented and brilliant cultural era.

All kinds of poems and biographies continue to appear in a small world, and they have been circulated as groundbreaking cosmic myths and legends.

Giant deities are constantly glorified, and the Imperial General Herodotus, the Imperial Emperor Atabia, and the humiliated Minis are sung as the nodes connecting the past and the future.

Mininess also became a slightly more desperate, wandering, colorful veteran of civilization.

And the fat dragon, who was originally the holy dragon of light, also became the new mascot of the Atabia Dynasty because of his refuge, and his life was very satisfying.

Among them is the historical Welsh professor, who was originally a native of this land, because of his kindness to the history of 100,000 years ago, millions of gods have completely eliminated their prejudices against him, and he has also become one of the top civilizations.

After all, these people are all members of the Atabia Dynasty, who are related to their ancestors.

As for Blackstar, Son of Heaven, Sylvie, Silver?

These unrelated people, along with His Majesty Norkron, were guests on the side, establishing an isolated friendly force.

And the location of the force happened to be the previous Eighth District.

This concession has changed from a despicable and evil elven ancient god to another upright man named Norllon.

It was also proof that the Atabia dynasty was grateful for each other's favors and wanted to establish friendship.

Time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle.

A thousand years later, Atabia finally woke up from her sleep, completely adapted to the immense powers of her body.

For the first time, he reconvened the millions of atabians of this era for a meeting.

Sitting on the throne, Atabia's breath was full of mystery and majesty, looking down, "Our era has reopened. ”

Behind him, Mineness looked complicated.

It's as if you've gone back to the original Atabian days, when sitting on the throne was a flagellar humanoid cell emperor, and now it seems to be no different.

The same throne among giants, the same Atabians, a stubborn civilization built by a group of madmen to challenge the Tower of Babel and rebel against the god of slaughter.

"Everything is back, and mediocrity blooms with flowers." Minis, who was once extremely lonely in the tree, recalled the departure of the elven gods back then, and looked at the gods in front of him, and a slight smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

At this time.

Atabia looked down and said, "We are in the past, but we are not invincible in the true sense of the word. ”

His current ability is that wherever he goes, he can open a map of the [past].

Everywhere he goes, the static picture of [The Present World] will become a dynamic movie, which can pull up the progress bar.

It is incomparably against the sky to say that it is against the sky, but it is impossible to say that it is invincible in the true sense.

At the end of the day, it's just a map of the "past".

He preached, but not completely!

Because of the crystal wall area that he mastered, he was able to open the past. Now the area is small and the scope of the impact is not large.

At this time, despair said: "Your Majesty, since we can open a map of the past, why don't we re-receive the millions of gods who have died in the past 100,000 years?" ”

"It's impossible." Atabia shook his head and said: "The timeline has been thoroughly established, the order of time is perfectly established, and if history is revised now, there will be paradoxes, which will affect the present." ”

"If I had traveled through the past and saved the millions of gods who had been killed by the elven gods, and I had changed the trajectory of my destiny, I would not have been able to preach, and I would have changed with me."

Without those millions of gods worshipping the heavens, he would not have been able to get to where he is today.

"It's impossible to change my past," Atabia said. ”

"Besides, because the last time I hid in Ning Guochang's body and forcibly crossed it, I had already produced an unknown time paradox, and I vaguely felt that something strange was born."

"But I can change a past that has nothing to do with me."

With his great divine powers, he travels through the past of other regions, and has nothing to do with himself, and he is not afraid of the paradox of time.

Anyway, if he doesn't change the history related to his own growth, he won't disappear.

And now, his kingdom of God has grown feet and can move.

Wherever you go, you can open a "past map" of that area and watch the timeline of that area.

This is a very interesting ability.

"Then Your Majesty, what are we going to do now?" The wandering bird couldn't help but say, "Are we going to enter the main universe, into the crystal wall world above?" ”

"No, no." Atabia said lightly: "Slowly accumulate the foundation of civilization, accumulate the power of our civilization god system, people may wait for me to throw myself into the net, just like I did with the elven ancient gods before, and watch from the outside." ”

"Next, I will take you to wander around the subspace region, observing the past timeline of history, and looking for other god-level civilizations."

"Annex them, absorb them, and start a journey through this subspace region."

(End of chapter)