In the turbulent ocean of divine power, a trace of tenacious thunder light, freed from the entanglement of the golden divine flame, churned in the air, and layers of space broke open with a small hole with a fine under the impact of this ray of thunder.

The thunder light hovered above Kassa's head, and then completely merged with Kasa again.

At this time, Casa has a new change.

His original purple skin began to retract from the different colors, becoming as white as jade, and in his eyes, there was a surging thunder flash.

On the black beard, there is an arc of electricity that represents destruction and rebirth.

And between his fingers, a lightning-like artifact between tangible and invisible, was blooming with splendor.

Kassa's body greedily absorbed all the energy around him.

No matter what attribute the energy is, as long as it is absorbed by him, it will turn into that terrifying thunder.

Not only did he survive a desperate situation, but for some reason, he became stronger.

But the crisis has not really been solved yet!

The god of power has not been killed.

The war between the god-kings has once again sounded the trumpet.

This time, there will be no more surprises.

Casa's divine power has undergone a metamorphosis, not weaker than the god of strength, Hazardin, he is holding the artifact electric fire spear jointly created for him by the ancient gods of chaos, and behind him, there are more Feng Lin, Soul Master Monet, etc., quietly promoting.

Hazardin, the god of power, was doomed.

And when Hazardin, the god of power, falls, his kingdom is shattered, and his divine system is shattered.

It also means that the three major god systems that symbolize the first era are about to die.

Next, there will be quite a while, the era of true freedom for the gods.

In this day and age, the gods would do a lot of crazy things.

Without strong restraints, they will wantonly vent their abilities and bring excitement to the world.

The times change, and the years change.

As a toy of the gods.

The first 'ordinary' race was created.

In addition to their extraordinary fecundity, they only have a 'meagrely' lifespan of less than 3,000 years, and are only good at some less powerful magic, as well as hand-to-hand combat.

They are the elves of the first generation.

It is different from the elves who were generally considered handsome and elegant later.

The first elves were very ugly.

They look closer to the form of orcs.

Rough body, strong limbs, crazy bloodlust, and aggressiveness.

They are the playthings of the gods.

The gods take pleasure in watching these 'little things' go to war and fight each other.

But among the gods, there are some exceptions.

Under the line of Casa, the god of thunder, there is a goddess of mercy.

She quietly took advantage of the gods' inattention, especially under the cover of Feng Lin's help, to give mercy to those first elves.

Among the first generation of elves, they gradually began to emerge as aliens.

They no longer aim to kill their own people and amuse the gods, but to manage and help their people in a meaningful way.

Subsequently, under Feng Lin's hint, the 'little partners' who had already assimilated and fused with the various divine systems began to integrate some of their divine powers into the first generation of elves.

And so gradually the elves began to have some better virtues.

They learned what learning is, what ugliness is beauty, what kindness is, what pride is, and what reproduction and inheritance are.

The elves began to split.

The primitive elves, who continue to be bloodthirsty and brutal, are still mad and ugly.

The newborn elves became more handsome and good-looking, and knew how to unite and cooperate with each other, and the early civilization was derived.

Under the influence of this civilization, the elves gave birth to gods.

With the first generation of new elven kings becoming the new gods, the gods realized that they seemed to have created something amazing.

When five more elves became gods one after another and formed a new elven god system, this surprise rose to another level.

Thus, the entire world of Osiris began a racial explosion.

The gods began to create their own races.

Every aspiring god wants to be a god-king.

The Second Age is both the Age of the Gods and the Age of the Great Explosion of Races.

Thousands of different races have mixed with each other, conquest, killed, and merged, making the whole world more and more disturbing.

And Feng Lin also did as he said, not to reappear, even some ignorant guys in the mortal world, from some ancient legends, inexplicably knew his existence, sacrificed him, prayed to him, and got no response.

It was also in this era of racial explosion that those Chaos Ancient Gods who lived deep in the depths of chaos and were rejected by the world of Osiris began to quietly arrange clones and operate in the human world.

They need to have a large number of living beings to worship and believe in them, thus opening a passage.

Let their true bodies come to this world that they have coveted for a long time.

In the midst of the disturbances, some races were forced to move deep underground and became abyssal races.

And some of them followed their creators and ascended to the Celestial Realm and became the Celestial Race.

Of course, more of them remained in the world.

By the middle and late reaches of the Second Age, the true masters of the world were finally born.

Of course, the gods who gave birth to the human race this time were all Fenglin's 'own people'.

Li Zhishu and Bai Xiaotian were the main forces, and Wang Yu and Yun Lang also provided some help.

Wang Yu did not create his own race.

And Yunlang made a scene.

The race he created was bizarre.

It was a giant club-like race with the ability to shrink and grow in size quickly, and when it came into contact with an enemy, it would shoot foul slurry from the top of their heads.

And when they really want to help a living being, a milky white life liquid will be sprayed from the top of their heads, which will have the effect of blessing and restoring vitality.

And every stick-like life has a small fork that looks like a human shape, but is less than a tenth the size of the main body.

Their ability to think, as well as their ability to talk, communicate, and so on, are all carried out by this small bifurcation.

Tell the truth.

Such a strange race, in addition to hunting for curiosity, Feng Lin really can't see what qualifications it has to survive among many new races, and smoothly inherit and reproduce.

But in fact, Feng Lin was wrong.

This race is very popular.

In particular, the female-dominated Yama female warrior clan and the megalith female demon and other ethnic groups, their demand for this stick race is extremely strong.

As a result, many of the creatures of these races changed their faith instead of believing in the God who created them, and instead believing in Yunlang.

Of course, the small operation of Yunlang is just a small and inconspicuous wave in the context of this big era.

It's not worth Feng Lin's more energy and energy to pay attention to.

When the human race was born smoothly, and because of its mediocrity, it was not paid attention to by the gods, but was bullied by thousands of races, and was devoured and mutilated by most of the beasts in this world.

Feng Lin knew that this world was about to be derived and enter the Third Age!