Chaos and order, night and dawn. No wonder there are two completely different breaths on his body at the same time.

"The unknown existence of the high-level deity who seriously injured me is her father."

"She's a medium-class deity herself."

Saga realized that the girl named Soraka in front of her, who seemed to be simple and bright, was just a performance, but in fact she had a great background, and she was not an ordinary character, so she needed to be treated with caution.

"So, your father is Chaos?"

The golden dragon's eyes moved slightly, and he asked.

Chaos represents, this is not a general concept.

In the Great Circle Multiverse, in the outer plane called the Sea of Chaos, there is more than one existence related to Chaos.

If it is an being who is completely in charge of the power of chaos.

In this world, he is definitely a top one powerhouse.

"That's right, the world reveres him as the Lord God of Chaos."

Soraka nodded slightly.

"What about your mother? Could it be the Lord God of Order? ”

"Yes, you're right."

Under Zachar's gaze, Soraka whispered.

One father and one mother, respectively, the main god of chaos and the main god of order, Saga understands that the concept of chaos is the same, and the order that can correspond to it must also exist in the same person.

In the Great Circle Multiverse, order and chaos are also the two largest types of god camps.

It's just that in terms of pure order and chaos, because of the merits of the two snakes of order, the specific nine camps are more subdivided, which are more complex and perfect than simple chaos and order.

"Her parents, perhaps, are like the twin snakes of order that exist in another way."

Saga thought to himself.

It's just that Saga was a little surprised that when he mentioned the prominent status of his parents, Soraka's face did not have much pride and excitement, but gave Saga an inexplicable sense of sadness and loneliness.

It must have something to do with her parents.

This made Sachar a little curious, and a desire to explore was born in his heart.

However, before Saga could take the initiative to ask, Soraka smiled slightly, looked up at the golden dragon, and said:

"I'll tell you a story."

Hearing this, the golden dragon nodded slowly, and re-entrenched himself on the ground, ready to listen to the story of Soraka, who was half-seated and half-leaning, leaning against the crook of the dragon's neck.

At the same time, Soraka spoke in a light voice.

"At first, there was nothing."

Soraka raised his head slightly, and the two types of energy belonging to the dark chaos and the light order, respectively, burst into the air, and merged together, turning into a picture of the empty, empty, and vast world, which was reflected in Zaga's eyes.

"And time passes."

"From nothing, split in two."

"Order, chaos."

Two figures were born from the world of nothingness, one black and one white, with the power of chaos and order.

"Ignorance gradually opens, the two instruments clash with each other, and fate is dueling."

"Chaos cuts through order with darkness, and order shatters chaos with light."

"All things are born out of the struggle of chaotic order."

In the murmur of Soraka's complex sorrow, two black and white figures brandished their swords in their hands, fighting and fighting endlessly, sweeping across the land, and the scattered chaos and order energies clashed with each other, causing the void world to evolve, gradually giving birth to all kinds of celestial bodies and some primitive life.

"The world has its initial appearance, and eventually, the decisive battle between chaos and order comes."

Soraka whispered sadly.

Zoom in and focus on a living planet born out of chaos and the conflict of order.

Chaos stands at the top of the mountains, and the dark knife is unsheathed.

Order puffed out its bright wings, clutched the great sword of light and descended from the sky.

After a long time.

The wings of Order snapped, and the great sword that turned into two pieces scattered beside the fallen body.

As if witnessing everything happening, Soraka's voice became ethereal and shattered, like a dying order.

Order also raised her head, revealing a pale and beautiful face under her short white hair, she was not unwilling to fail, stretched out her hand, and gently stroked Chaos's resolute and iron-like face.

"You won."

"How can you win?"

A deep voice came from Solaka's mouth, and the chaotic aura on his body became extremely thick.

Under Sachar's gaze, the figure representing chaos did not break free from the caress of order, nor did he have the joy of victory on his face, but only whispered in a stunned voice:

"Is everything over? Or. New Dollar Start? ”

Meanwhile.

Order turned into light and dissipated, and Chaos stopped in place for a long time, and then turned to leave, but the blade that was originally pure black was stained with a faint white that belonged to order.

Followed by.

As if to verify what Chaos said.

After the final showdown, everything began to evolve rapidly, more lives and gods were born, and a new era began.

And Soraka was born before these creatures and gods.

Before the decisive battle between chaos and order, the two created Soraka, who is a combination of chaos and order, and has two types of divinity.

"The Lord God of Chaos, the Lord God of Order."

"It's not a god-like thing, it's a real god, it's just that at the same time, it's not subject to faith, and it's born before all things."

Sachar thought to herself, and at the same time comforted Soraka softly:

"The opposition between chaos and order is a fate that no world can get rid of, but it is precisely because of this that all things can be created and the world begins to function."

Through Soraka's story, he already has a rough idea of the origin of this multiverse.

It's simple, it's pure.

At the beginning of the obscurantist world, the two higher gods of chaos and order were the first to be born, and then in the process of their love and killing, in the interweaving of the energy of chaos and order, all things and new gods gradually appeared.

They are the equivalent of the creators of this multiverse.

Proper high deity.

"There is something similar in the ancient history of the Great Circle."

Sachar was thoughtful.

In the Great Circle Multiverse, there are two primordial goddesses, one good and one evil, one black and one white, and many ancient gods were born because of the conflict between the two primordial goddesses.

In addition to this, there are the Order Twin Snakes.

The Twin Snakes also continued to friction and fight due to the opposition between order and chaos, during which order and chaos gradually evolved into nine camps, and the Twin Snakes also became one of the creators of the Great Ring Multiverse, but they were also separated by the almost endless conflict of fate, and gradually disappeared.

"Conflict and contradiction are the only fate of this kind of gods, and the higher gods cannot avoid it."

Saga shook his head slightly, feeling that although the ancient gods born with the universe were extremely high, there were also helpless and inescapable things.

It's okay if we don't like each other.

Hit and fight, and beating the other party to death will only make you physically and mentally happy.

But if order and chaos like this multiverse, in the case of mutual affection between the two, and even give birth to offspring gods, in the end, it is still a fateful duel, and the winner must be divided, and you must live or die.

It's unavoidable.

This is especially true for gods who are the embodiment of a certain concept of rules, which are the oldest, not bound by faith, but also unable to do as they please.

"You have a pair of parents who have a great destiny."

Sagar said to Soraka.

Soraka suddenly smiled and said:

"Don't grieve for me, my mother didn't really die, and I could hear her whispers in the light from time to time."

Zaga was stunned.

The high gods will not die so easily, not to mention the high gods who are still embodied in the rules of order, the main god of order has been shattered, but there is still the possibility of resurrection and rebirth.

After all, as long as the rules of order are still there, it is impossible for the main god of order as the embodiment of order to truly fall and die.

"Mother wants me to become the god of dawn, to protect all beings, and to fight against the gods of the night who follow my father's path."

"However, my father thinks so too, and wants me to destroy the God of Dawn for him."

From the conflict between chaos and order, this multiverse has given birth to many primordial gods, and continues the opposition between chaos and order, divided into chaos camp and order camp, and in order to distinguish it from the chaos main god and the order main god, he calls himself the god of night or the god of dawn.

What makes Zachar feel very interesting.

Every god of dawn here corresponds to a god of the night, and all the gods are in pairs, with an irreversible fateful duel.

Compared to that, the Great Circle's deity faction is much more complicated.

The opposition between the gods and spirits here is pure.

And Soraka, who has both types of divinity, is located between the god of dawn and the god of night.

"With the power of the Chaos Lord God, wouldn't it be easy to destroy the God of Dawn?"

"Why do you need you? He has won. ”

Saga asked, a little confused.

Hearing Sagar's inquiry, Soraka shook his head and said:

"I don't know, since the fateful duel with my mother, I have never seen my father make a move, and it seems that my father will not make a move against a lesser god who is weaker than himself."

"So I was surprised to find out that my father had injured you this time."

Shouldn't I be honored?

Sagaron's face darkened slightly.

Suddenly, he thought of a possibility.

Sorakar didn't know, but he knew that what made him different from the gods of dawn or night here was that he didn't belong to this world.

Ordinary gods can't tell the difference.

However, the Chaos Lord God, who is the creator of the world, can probably see it.

"The Chaos Lord God discovered me, the outer god, so he made a move."

"But why didn't He kill me directly with one blow?"

Sachar looked at Soraka and asked bluntly:

"You said that the Chaos Lord God injured me out of a misunderstanding, what kind of misunderstanding is it based on?"

Soraka shook his head innocently and said:

"I don't know, my father's mind is always beyond my guess."

Saga shook his head imperceptibly, and asked no more.

In any case, in this world where there are no special rules to suppress at all, it is a good thing that you are not dead after being attacked by a high god.

"However, if you travel across the multiverse in the future, it seems that you need to be more careful."

"A creation-level high god should be able to detect the arrival of the outer gods."

"If I encounter a similar situation again, and the other party is ruthless, I am in danger."

Experience teaches.

Saga didn't have much experience traveling through the multiverse, and there were no high gods in Azeroth before, so he hadn't been discovered, but this time he felt dangerous, and he would be cautious if he wanted to go to the unknown multiverse in the future.

At the very least, you must have the means to perfectly cover your own breath.

Suddenly, Sagar's eyes shook slightly, and through this incident, he thought of the invasion of the outer gods of the Great Circle.

"It seems that since the fall and death of the creator Annan, more foreign gods have invaded."

"Could it be that Annan was silently dealing with the outer god who discovered the Great Ring before?"

"It's not impossible."

In the Great Circle Multiverse, the gods who have contributed to the creation of the world, the two snakes of order are nowhere to be found, dead or alive, and the nine-faced dragon god has been in a state of decline before, and only the creator Annan is hidden.

If it is really a creation-level god, it can easily detect the arrival of the outer gods.

The only one who can deal with the outer gods is probably Annan, the creator.

As soon as the creator Annan died, the threat from the outer gods came, which further confirmed Sachar's thoughts at this time.

"The war between dragons and giants is just the beginning."

"The impact of Annam's fall and death may be greater than the gods imagined."

Zachar's thoughts were in turmoil, and he thought to himself.

He shook his head, letting the idea of the Great Ring fade into the way.

The golden dragon stood up, clattering and stretching its back, its wings stirring up, and the wind that brought it up made Soraka's hair fly.

Afterwards.

Saga lowered his eyes, looked at the girl-like Soraka, and said seriously:

"You heal me, I have written down this kindness, if there is a need for my help, just say that if you can help, I will try my best to help."

Zachar has always been a dragon who loves and hates.

It was the Chaos Lord who wounded him, and it was Soraka who healed him.

Although the relationship between the two is that of father and daughter, Saga feels that one yard is one yard, and the grievances should be clear.

As for the Chaos Lord God's injury, it can even be said that he almost hacked himself to death. Whether it was a misunderstanding or not, without a reasonable explanation, Sachar wouldn't have left it at that.

Now, of course, he won't have any thoughts and moves.

After all, the gap is too big.

But if you step into the level of a high-level god in the future, you will definitely have to ask for an explanation.

Meanwhile.

After hearing Sagar's words, Soraka's expression gradually retracted, looked up at the golden dragon, and said:

"Father told me that you are very special to block one of his attacks with the body of a weak god."

There is currently no god-like language in this world, and Soraka sees Sachar as a weaker deity.

"And, like me, you're not the god of the night, nor the god of the dawn."

After a pause, Soraka continued, "I do need your help for one thing. ”

A gust of cold wind swept through the dust and broken leaves.

Under Sachar's gaze, Soraka said earnestly:

"I don't approve of my father, nor do I approve of my mother's ideas."

"Neither the protection of the God of Dawn nor the destruction of the God of Night should be the future of this world."

"My parents created this world by a fateful duel, and its continuation lies not in the eternal and immortal gods, but in the mortal things that will live, grow old, sickness and die."

The dragon's gaze froze.

The energy of order and chaos surged from Soraka's body at the same time, and blue and white and black and red were clearly divided into two colors from the middle of the body.

"The strife of the gods, the duel of fate, must stop!"

"What do you want to do?"

Sachar asked calmly.

Soraka's delicate face had a more solemn look, and his words were sonorous and powerful, and he said categorically:

"Kill all the gods of the night and the gods of dawn at the same time, and from then on there will be no more dualistic opposition, breaking the cycle of fate."

After speaking, she sighed and said:

"It's just that my body of energy has the ability to heal and assist, and can even bring the dead back to life and rejuvenate all things, but it lacks the power to kill and destroy, so I can't achieve what I want."

Looking up, Sorakar looked at the gleaming dragon.

"I wish I had someone who could help me, who would fight for me."

With a look of hope in her eyes, she asked:

"Can you be this object?"

"I promise that as long as I am behind you, you will not be hurt or killed."

After a moment of silence.

In Soraka's expectant gaze, the golden dragon grinned, his mouth full of dragon teeth sharp, and said:

"God-killing, this kind of feast has never been indispensable to me."

"As you wish, Soraka."

"You heal me, and I fight for you until dawn and night."

Now, things have gotten to Zachar's liking.

There is no need for Soraka's request, and he himself is happy to intervene in the affairs of the gods in this world to see if he, an outsider, can break the fateful duel here. (End of chapter)