A gust of wind rose from the ground and swept through the ring in the blink of an eye.

Suddenly, the sand flew away.

Trees on the ground were uprooted, and the houses inhabited by mud people were destroyed in the wind.

They couldn't even struggle, and they were directly crushed by the wind.

A post-apocalyptic scene.

The audience held their breath and put themselves in the middle of it, imagining what they would do if they were themselves.

But without exception, even if they have high technology now, they are still powerless to resist in the face of such a disaster.

A sense of despair spread through the hearts of the people.

Especially the audience in Huaxia District, they really can't imagine how these clay figures can cope with this kind of natural disaster.

"Are you going to lose?"

"Woooooooooo......oo Is it true that humans cannot survive on their own? ”

"Humanity still seeks the protection of the gods, merciful Father, and we will spread your glory."

“……”

Not only the audience in Huaxia, but even the audience in other empires also showed the sadness of the rabbit and the fox.

Although this is a battle between Huaxia and the Papal States, it is also a battle between mortals and gods.

No matter how strong human beings are, survival and destruction are still between the thoughts of the gods.

Divine power is irreversible!

All eyes were on the little girl in the ring, to see if she would save the clay figurines.

However, they were disappointed.

The other party was not moved at all, still standing in place, without the slightest intention of interfering.

After the strong wind, the ground was in shambles.

Jehovah looked at the horrors of the miniature world with satisfaction, and did not hesitate to destroy a group of living beings.

Without him, only the hand is familiar!

"You've lost!"

Jehovah looked at the little girl with a hint of interest.

"Really?"

Nuwa smiled noncommittally, and her gaze fell back to the miniature world in the ring.

I saw little clay figurines crawling out of the rubble.

"Oh!"

"Beautiful!"

"Awesome!"

"The Terrans are invincible!"

“……”

At this moment, all the races in the audience were boiling.

No matter who they are, no matter what camp they are, they are just human beings at this moment.

Even the audience in the Papal States was shocked and inexplicable.

Because the disasters that befell those clay people have occurred in their history.

However, they chose to ask the gods for forgiveness, or seek the protection of the gods.

In their opinion, the punishment of the gods, they could not disobey.

But now!

This group of clay figurines actually relied on their own ability to resist the punishment of the gods.

They were deeply moved.

It turns out that humans can survive on their own!

This moment.

For the first time, they began to waver in their faith in the gods!

As a result, Jehovah's breath dropped dramatically.

The white light emitted around the body has also become no longer dazzling, and has reached the range of direct vision.

Jehovah's face changed, and the anger in his eyes flashed.

"Stubborn!"

"And God said, ......"

"God don't talk about it, let's listen to what humans have to say!"

Jehovah's words were mercilessly interrupted by the little girl.

Before he could react, he saw a group of clay figurines emerging from the rubble.

They shouted loudly, and out of the crowd stepped out of the crowd a clay figure who was a few points taller than the others.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs, and saints are unkind, and people are dogs!

They are high gods, how can they care about the suffering of us mortals, from this day on, we human race should continue to improve ourselves!

Ignore the gods and Buddhas, only respect the ancestors! ”

Although this cry was faint, it was like a fire that ignited everyone's instant.

"Ignore the gods and Buddhas, only respect the ancestors!"

"Ignore the gods and Buddhas, only respect the ancestors!"

“……”

From inside the field, to outside the field, to the entire Huaxia, and even the entire Divine Grace Continent!

are all echoing this sentence.

With this declaration, the clay people declare to the gods that theocracy will become history, and that they humans will rely on themselves to find a way that belongs to them.

"Ridiculous!"

Yahweh sneered, and the shepherd's whip in his hand was unwavered.

For the disobedient lamb, it needs to be punished!

The shepherd's whip radiated a white glow and looked sacred.

But what it does is so cruel!

Countless clay figurines were smashed and turned into flying ashes.

However, these clay figurines did not have the fear and fear he expected, and some only resisted more intensely.

Within the miniature world, the flow of time intensifies.

The mud people quickly multiplied and began to build their own civilization.

Some of them are defending themselves against attacks from Jehovah, while others are living in peace.

Until one day, there was a clay figure to communicate with heaven and earth and comprehend the method of cultivation.

Mankind has officially entered the era of cultivation.

Jehovah is also becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

"How is this possible!"

Jehovah was shocked.

These clay figurines are no longer the first generation of clay figurines, but have been multiplied, and I don't know how many generations have passed.

It stands to reason that the divinity in their bodies has already thinned out and even disappeared completely, but not only have they not become weaker, but they are getting stronger and stronger.

Now he has comprehended the cultivation method again.

Is this still a lamb in his eyes?

The endless killing has only made these clay figurines stronger and stronger.

It was only then that Jehovah realized that the clay figurines in front of him were completely different from those he had created.

They may not be as perfect as they were created, but they have a terrible resilience.

If the human beings he created are bright flowers, then these clay figures in front of him are dog's tail grass.

Although it is not as gorgeous as flowers, its vitality is tenacious and scary.

No matter how you destroy them, just give them a chance to breathe, and they will grow quickly.

"Nope! That's impossible! It's obviously a group of ants that can be destroyed at hand, how can it do it to this extent! ”

Jehovah did not dare to think any further, because he was afraid.

He fears that one day he will be replaced by humans!

He was afraid of losing his current position as supreme and dominating all beings!

"Nothing is impossible, humanity itself is a miracle, and it is only a matter of time before we replace us."

The little girl smiled indifferently, and there was a hint of relief in her tone.

"Crazy! You Chinese gods are all crazy! It was unexpectedly created that this uncontrollable creature came out! ”

Jehovah cried out in disbelief.

The creatures created are their playthings themselves, but the Chinese gods have given them so much potential, and even have the opportunity to replace the gods, what is this not a madman?

"Why control them?"

The little girl asked rhetorically.

"Because they were created by me, like my children, they must be in awe of me and grateful to me!"

Jehovah's words are echoed by many gods in the kingdom of God.

They created beings to serve them, not for them to replace themselves one day.

"Hehe......"

The little girl chuckled suddenly, but the laughter was full of disdain and sarcasm.

"Kid? It turns out that the way you educate your children is to destroy them if you don't agree with them!

It turns out that the way you educate your children is to let them believe in you wholeheartedly and not have any independent thoughts!

That's what you did, parents!

If you are not kind to your father, what kind of face do you have to make your children respect filial piety! ”