Chapter 132
"Are you okay?"
Malbus quickly took control of the area, quickly searched the surrounding area, and then walked towards the bloody body.
Samkina seemed to be lost in thought, his eyes fixed on the ground, ignoring Malbus's questions.
"What exactly happened?" Malbus's alertness increased instantly.
“He left.”
Samkina's voice was low and calm, "This body is not his true self."
Just now, the door opened quietly, and a figure appeared in the pure white space.
His appearance and figure were exactly like their father, but his temperament was completely opposite.
He recognized the identity of the figure at a glance and immediately launched an attack. However, the figure seemed to be just a wisp of smoke or an illusion in the mirror. It dissipated at the touch and turned into nothingness on the spot.
As for the body on the ground...
Samkina's eyes slowly dropped and he fell into deep thought.
Just take any god who was captured and used to hold Him back, and He would kill him as soon as He could react. This god was very powerful, but He was even stronger, that's all.
I saw the body turned into countless points of light and flew away on the spot.
Samikina looked at Malbus, and then slowly recounted the process of solving the Rubik's Cube and obtaining the key.
After hearing this, Malbus could not help but be surprised. "This is strange. The Creator God lives here? Why did Lelakin use the Memory Cube to lock the key to the Creator God's door?"
Samkina fell into deep thought and said slowly, "Perhaps, the Creator God is locked here by some force, and Lelakin is the guardian."
Malbus' eyes widened. "Who locked him up?"
Samikina said directly: "Agares."
"It's the second brother again?" Malbus exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.
Then, Malbus's thoughts began to race, "Wait, if the second brother locked the Creator God here, then wouldn't it be that we spent all our efforts to help Him unlock the seal and let Him regain his freedom?"
Samikina shook his head and continued, "No, this seal may not be able to be maintained for long. For Agares at that time, it may just be to temporarily trap the God of Creation. Letting the God of Creation out now may mean..." His voice gradually became low.
Malbus's thoughts raced, and he quickly came to the conclusion, "Is this going to be a decisive battle?"
Samikina nodded and responded, "Maybe."
Malbus tilted his head. "If we can keep him sealed, wouldn't it be better if we work together to subdue him? Once he escapes, it will be even more difficult to track him down."
Samkina recalled the "figure" he had just seen, and after pondering for a while, he speculated: "That was just a main consciousness. If the main consciousness is destroyed, the other secondary consciousnesses will become the main consciousness. Simply destroying it has no substantial meaning. And..."
"And what?" Malbus asked.
"The transition from the old to the new should be a grand and solemn ceremony. The gods are watching us. If the stage is too small, they might find it boring," Samikina speculated.
Malbus scratched his head in confusion: "We don't need their approval. Besides, we are not acting."
Samikina nodded: "Yes, but Agares likes it this way. He always pays attention to the sense of ceremony."
Malbus sighed, "Is it true that the second brother's Riddle Demon's bad habits cannot be changed? Fourth brother, you have gone through so much trouble just to open the door and let the Creator God go."
What on earth are you thinking?
Samkina shook his head: "He may be trying to tell me the identity of the Creator God."
"That's right, I just found out from Bushong as well."
Malbus gave up thinking, "Forget it, forget it. I can't figure out what Second Brother is thinking. Now that the Creator God has come out, can we start the battle?"
Samkina looked at Malbus with a slightly gentle look in his eyes, and then asked, "How are the brothers and sisters practicing?"
Malbus lowered his head and counted on his fingers, "The first batch is fine, they have all entered the first echelon. The second batch will take some time. Bushong just returned home and has not started training yet. Sidi is looking for him, but I don't know where he ran off to."
Samikina commented: “It’s not enough preparation.”
Malbus raised his eyes and said with a wronged look: "That can't be helped. They have tried their best."
He fought even harder than when he fought the God of the Abyss. Malbus, as the older brother, couldn't help but praise him!
"There is a way. I can teach you."
Samkina smiled slightly, and the look in his eyes was as gentle as water, but it made Malbus shudder.
Indeed, the fourth brother is a good teacher, but a little too good. Malbus agrees very much.
"I'll go to the Infinite Trial in a moment."
Samkina said, and stepped into the pure white room.
This space was indeed, as He had expected, an intricate and unfathomable magical realm, and its magical logic was strikingly similar to that of the Rubik's Cube.
Agares skillfully used Lelakin's memory to do two things, one was to connect with his father, and the other was to lock up the Creator God.
Why must it be Lelakin's memory? Because it is long enough and old enough. More importantly, Lelakin itself is the masterpiece of the "Creator God".
Although the Creator God created all things in the world, not all things were created by Him personally. The Elves Ancestor God was created by Him personally, but the Human Ancestor God was not. The difference between them is like the difference between innate and acquired.
Samikina observed the room carefully, and found nothing unusual except for the faint sense of the power of creation.
Malbus followed closely behind: "Second Brother is too strong. When we didn't know anything, He had already defeated the evil of the universe alone and trapped the Creator God here. His omniscience and omnipotence have not been fully illuminated, but he is already so strong."
Samkina nodded, "Yes."
Malbus: "That's why the Creator sent Death and Silence to the dream to kill Agares."
In the face of a great war, we must first focus on breaking through and eliminating the most dangerous enemy. In the eyes of the Creator, the second brother is a more terrifying opponent than the eldest brother.
"It's a pity that Death and Silence are not strong enough to complete His mission."
Malbus lowered his head and suddenly said, "Fourth Brother, you just met the Creator God. What do you think of His strength?"
This is a very important question. It sounds like nonsense, how can the Creator God not be powerful, but it is not necessarily true. Most ancient gods are weaker than modern gods. Even if their status is similar, if ancient gods fight modern gods, the modern gods will win in nine out of ten cases. This is because modern gods generally have more knowledge and know how to use divine arts better. Although humans always have an illusion of respecting the ancients, thinking that the older the better, the actual situation still needs to be analyzed in detail.
Of course, those gods whose original concepts are very powerful are excluded. The name of the God of Creation sounds loud, but compared with concepts such as death, destruction, and deconstruction, its combat effectiveness is obviously weaker, right?
Malbus realized it later and said to Samkina, "If the Creator God has overwhelming strength, there is no need for him to play hide-and-seek with us."
Samkina was never sure, even though the phantom he saw was not very strong, and at most was considered middle-level in the first echelon. He thought, "The strength of the Creator God should be similar to ours. Our father himself is not strong, but we as creations are very strong."
Malbus understood, "You mean His main force is His creations, not Himself?"
It’s actually easy to understand.
Samkina said, "The Creator is not good at destruction, but he can create creatures that are good at destruction. If we let him go, he will probably gather all his high-level creations and fight us. That's good, it will save us trouble."
Malbus was dumbfounded again, thinking: "But I am more worried about Sidi. Barbatos has been looking for him for so long but there is no trace of him..."
Samkina turned around and asked, "Are you afraid that He has been bewitched by the Creator God?"
"That's a possibility, isn't it?"
Malbus knew Sidi, so he thought it was possible.
"yes."
Samikina agrees.
Demons always get confused when they are concerned. Sidi is the father-controlled demon second only to Butis. He may be bewitched by the Creator God and walk to the opposite side like the Calabash Brothers. Especially since the Creator God has a face exactly like his father.
Malbus worriedly said, "Sidi's power is very troublesome. If he really rebels, won't he become a phantom god of civil war?"
"It's hard to say. We still have to find Him as soon as possible."
After a brief conversation, the two demons found that there was not much valuable information in the room, so Malbus acted decisively and quickly started the Infinite Trial. Samkina turned around and told Malbus to protect his father outside, and the next second he walked into the Infinite Trial.
Fortunately, Malbus made preparations in advance, otherwise they might not be able to connect smoothly to any plane from the elves' ancestral land.
In the Infinite Trial, Samkina's figure stood in the air, surrounded by chaotic energy, giving people an unfathomable feeling.
At this moment, Amon suddenly appeared, raised his lips, and challenged Samkina: "Fourth brother, are you ready to fight me?"
Samkina stared at Amon expressionlessly and responded calmly, "Okay."
As He finished speaking, a shocking energy fluctuation suddenly erupted in the Infinite Trial, scaring many demons.
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On the other side, on the coast of the mainland.
“He came out.”
"who?"
"My Father."
Anolo looked at the sky, a shade of blue reflected in his eyes. He seemed to have thought of something good, and his lips slowly rose.
"Before, I couldn't detect His gaze, and I thought He had changed His nature. Today, I finally confirmed that He was trapped."
"By whom?"
"By the omniscient and omnipotent Agares."
Anolo's tone was quite happy.
The God of Change was shocked, then glanced at Anoro, "You haven't answered the question I asked you last time."
"What did you ask?"
Anolo turned his head.
“…the purpose of the Creator God.”
"Why do you think He has a purpose?"
Anolo actually asked back.
The God of Change frowned: "Isn't there?"
Anoro: "As the Creator, He created this world, so what should He do next? Of course, He should maintain the stability of this world. In other words, all beings that threaten stability, such as me, should be suppressed."
"……Yeah."
"He will not take the initiative to do anything unless there is a factor that threatens stability. Let's put it this way, this universe is His bonsai. Will you let go of the pests that threaten the bonsai?"
“I see. So He is going to…”
“Of course, it is the biggest destabilizing factor that is suppressed.”
Anolo smiled and said, "But not me."
The God of Change stared at Anoro, "So you are just waiting for them to clash and then reap the benefits."
"Ha ha."
Anolo shook his head, then laughed so hard that he held his stomach.
The God of Change's face darkened.
Anoro looked at the undulating waves and suddenly spoke in a low voice, "What I hope for is destruction, the cleanest and most thorough destruction. Do you think their victory or defeat can achieve my goal?"
He squinted at the God of Change.
The God of Change didn't like riddles, but he answered them.
"The Creator God will definitely not destroy you. As for whether they will, I don't think so. They all think they have seen through your purpose and will not let you get what you want. It seems that you have done such a big thing, but in the end you have only caused a little trouble to your father."
Anolo choked, "You are so rude."
"That's the truth."
"So what? If I continue on my previous path and all of it ends in failure, what's wrong with me placing my hopes on the unknown?"
As he spoke, Anolo became more and more certain, "My father could not tolerate that person, because that person created the demon god Baal and the omniscient and omnipotent Agares, but my father existed for so long and could not create such a special existence."
The God of Change was silent. "It sounds like a narrow-minded jealousy."
"But isn't jealousy just like that? Who says the Creator God can't be jealous? All gods, including the God of Emotion himself, are under the power of emotion."
When Anolo said this, his eyes revealed deep sadness.
“…”
The God of Change probably knew what Anoro wanted to express.
Emotion should not be higher than creation, why can it affect creation? Because creation requires emotion, emotion is necessary to overcome nothingness.
Creation evolves from simple to complex, and the more it develops, the more complex it becomes. The longer it exists, the more relationships it has with other existences. Other things may not necessarily settle down, but emotions will inevitably settle down.
In some fictional worlds, divinity is considered to be absolutely rational, but in their universe, divinity is accompanied by emotions accumulated over the years.
God himself has no weight, but God always has weight, the weight of emotion.
Anolo said: "Based on my understanding of my father, he must be extremely angry about what Agares did."
The God of Change stared ahead and said slowly, "Indeed, no matter who it is, no one wants to be controlled by others, especially those supreme beings. But He has failed in sending Death and Silence. What else can He do?"
“He sent out Death and Silence because He could only control these two at the time. He has many creations, and there are tens of thousands of them in the first echelon alone. It will take time for them to get here, but it shouldn’t take long.”
Anolo knows everything about the Creator God.
The God of Change looked serious: "Will this be the most intense cosmic war in history?"
"Yeah, where are you going to stand?"
"neutral."
"It's meaningless for the God of Change not to change."
“…”
"Just wait and see. Maybe an unexpected truth will come out."
Anoro slowly stood up and brushed off the gravel on his body.
At the same time, the sky above His head was moving and the entire universe was changing rapidly.
Everything seemed to be accelerated, but there was chaos in the speedup.
It was as if someone had overturned a table in anger.
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At the same time, in a remote part of the warp space.
"Barbatos, do you hear me?"
"Barbatos, I'm here!"
Bachin called out anxiously hundreds of times, but Barbatos did not respond.
It was almost obvious that something was wrong.
Valive appeared beside Him and comforted Him in a deep voice: "Don't worry, stay calm."
"Barbatos' power can connect everything. Theoretically, he can escape immediately no matter what happens." Bachin lowered his head in thought, then turned to Valifer and said, "Last time, he trapped the God of Chaos. This time..."
"Trust Barbatos, and trust Sidi."
Valive said calmly, "Fourth brother said that the Creator God has come out. That was all within Agares's expectations. So we don't have to worry. Just do what we can. Tell me how I can help you?"
Patchin looked into Valive's eyes and nodded.
"I have already searched this area. All that's left is..."
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Almost at the same time, in the huge white tower in the dream.
I don’t know how long it has been, maybe months, years, or even decades.
Sometimes he was thinking, sometimes he was in a daze. Before he knew it, he had read all the books in the tower.
However, when he finished reading the last page, an indescribable emptiness emerged in his heart. So he left the tower and walked around the city, starting an aimless walking journey.
He walked through every corner of the city, as if measuring the land by walking. However, no matter where he went, he still felt a sense of emptiness in his heart.
Until one day, he came to a sloping meadow, looked up at the sky, then he slowly lay down on the grass, and all was peaceful again.
Time passed, but it seemed as if it had not completely passed.
“…I have no idea.”
Xius became more and more confused, and kept thinking about one question in his heart: How should he walk his own path?
That being said, why do people walk? This is another very nitpicking question.
Hughes lay in the grass, his eyes fixed on the sky, countless images flashing through his mind, especially the moment when his cubs were born.
I still remember that when the eldest cub Bal was born, he was only the size of a palm. He had just regained consciousness and was trying to identify his surroundings. His soft claws were stepping on his palm.
He was deeply impressed by the day when his second cub was born. It happened on a grassland and the sky was vast but bright, with no stars visible, which was unusual. Then suddenly the aurora appeared, as if the whole earth was singing.
As soon as he raised his eyes, Agares appeared before him, wrapped in silver light, sacred, and every little movement was thrilling.
The third cub, Vashak, didn't say a word and had been sleeping since he was born. He slowly started to move after seven days. He was very worried at the time, wondering if there was something wrong with his body. Then he was comforted by the second cub.
The fourth cub, Samkina, was very quiet when he was born. He slowly opened his eyes and stared at him without blinking.
The fifth cub, Malbus, had a very loud voice and cried non-stop right after he was born, just like a human baby. This made him feel very relieved and he said with emotion that he was finally normal for once.
The sixth cub, Wallifer, could smile as soon as he was born, and his dimples looked very cute.
The seventh cub, Amon, was a little naughty. He could grab people as soon as he was born. When he was only about seven days old, he wanted to stick to him and play games. He let the seventh cub sleep with the fifth cub, but the seventh cub was unhappy and kicked the fifth cub all day long. He later realized that there was no other way, so he had to let the seventh cub come to his side. The seventh cub was very happy at first, but after he really came, he left for some reason. Could it be because he was not used to the body temperature of the older cub?
The eighth cub Barbatos has been gentle and cute since he was a child. He always looks back every step he takes. Sometimes, if we can’t find him, he will come back wearing a wreath. I also want to put one on him. Haha, he is a very good child.
Xius continued to recall, the smile in his eyes becoming deeper.
The ninth cub Baimeng has been very energetic since he was young. He could practice boxing when he was only ten days old. At first, he would only practice boxing with the fifth cub, and later he seemed to have set his sights on the eldest cub.
The tenth cub, Buyer, can pounce on people as soon as he is born. He is lively and cute. When he grows up, he likes to talk a lot and is definitely the atmosphere leader among the family members.
The eleventh cub, Gu Xin, was a little dull and had a long reaction time, so he was often frightened and cried by his older brothers and sisters, even though they did nothing.
The twelfth child, Xidi, called his father when he was born. He became more clingy when he grew up. Maybe he was a little arrogant? But he is also a very cute child.
Thirteenth cub Bryce likes music. He is quiet most of the time, but occasionally he reveals his true nature and sings ballads.
The fourteenth cub, Lelakin, was as slender and beautiful as an elf, but unfortunately his eyesight was not very good when he was born.
The fifteenth cub, Eliog, was smart since childhood, but he was rather timid and often followed behind him. Later, he was taken away by the eldest cub to be upgraded.
The sixteenth cub, Jie Pai, was an exceptionally confident and carefree child. He often got into trouble and made his other brothers and sisters angry, and then they came to him only after being beaten.
He didn't like children fighting with each other, but how could he say this kid Jie Pai was really too troublesome. He had to be strict with him, even though he didn't seem to care at all.
The seventeenth cub, Butis, is the clingiest child. He loves to hang around him all day long, especially during the winter hibernation days. Even after growing up...it seems that he has not changed at all.
Eighteen-year-old Bachin is a relatively quiet child, but he occasionally says surprising things and has great insight.
The nineteenth cub, Seleos, was good in every way except that he was too good. He had no temper at all and trembled in fear when facing the trolls. I was very worried about Seleos when he had the accident.
Twenty-year-old Bushong has been very good at lying down since he was young. I don’t know if he was influenced by him, but when he was a corporate slave, he occasionally had the idea of lying down and playing dirty.
Twenty-one cub Moragas is relatively simple. He loved playing with balls when he was a child. He may have a special liking for spherical things.
The twenty-second cub was shocked because Persia could speak standard human language as soon as it was born.
Twenty-three cub Little Eniko has become lively, and his personality has not changed at all as he has grown up.
Beelzebub the Twenty-Fourth Cub, wait, should it be ranked twenty-fourth?
Houston paused, "Is this the arrangement for now?"
The little white bird and the little black bird that came later were also cute, but it was a pity that I didn’t have much time to take care of them. Little Light Body… He didn’t need milk not long ago, and his weight is about three times that of a newborn. He is growing up healthily. Little Dark Cloud is an unexpected child, a little stupid, but he should grow smarter in the future.
I hope the two new kids can fit in. I can't guarantee anything else, but I can definitely guarantee that it will be lively.
Countless memories emerged in Xiusi's mind. He smiled as he thought about them, his eyes filled with the happiness that only a father could have.
They are really good kids. So good that he had to reflect on himself: Have you become a father that your children are proud of?
"It seems not yet. I am still confused about the way forward."
Zeus muttered to himself, but he felt much better and gradually he was no longer confused.
Does your path have to be unique? Does it have to be very special? No, can't you just follow your original idea?
Hughes traced back to the original intention of his creation.
After a few minutes, the answer gradually emerged from the sand, shining brightly, like a pearl polished from the sand.
——In response to those voices.
He feels that his creations are essentially responsive.
Perhaps at the beginning he was just obeying the Creator's profession, doing what he could do with what he was able to do, and he began to try ignorantly, but as he created more and more, he gradually developed his own ideas.
Or in other words, my own persistence.
I want to help them and give them a place to stay when they are drifting away.
Is this a cheap kindness of a good person? Will others say that he is good for nothing except being gentle? It doesn't matter what others think of him. It doesn't matter if he is a good person or a bad person, real person or fake person. Why do you still care about others' opinions now?
Hughes shook his head. No matter what, even if he would suffer a terrible betrayal in the end, he believed that there was nothing wrong with kindness itself.
The only thing that doesn't match is that, as an ordinary being, I actually want to be as kind to everything as possible.
Everything, what a big concept.
Just thinking about it makes my soul tremble.
However, that was in the past. Hughes' expression was indifferent, and his thoughts seemed to have transcended the material world and entered another realm.
I don’t know how long it had passed, the grass beside him had quietly grown lush and green, but he was still lying there quietly, as if isolated from the world.
However, one morning, a light flashed in his eyes, and then he slowly straightened up.
At the same time, the flowers in the grass around him were blooming, as if nature was cheering and celebrating his awakening at this moment.
Immediately afterwards, the system made a timely announcement.
[Warm congratulations! Your career level has successfully broken through to level 90, and your Creator career matching degree has reached an astonishing 94%! ]
Zeus felt the rapid increase in his various values. He was not surprised at all, but found it a little unbelievable.
At this moment, his perception was stronger than ever before, as if the entire dream was under his control. He could use his mind to travel to every corner of the city and see countless faces in an instant.
Not only intelligence perception, but also intelligence processing. His computing power increased rapidly, and his power of creation was far superior. In just a thought, he could scan the entire city and then replicate it easily.
He could also choose not to replicate it, but just imagine, design and create an entire city.
If you think about it, you will get it. But how can a city alone be enough? Castles in the air cannot last long. We have to create more and build an entire ecosystem. It sounds like making dumplings for vinegar, so what?
Create freely, create to your heart's content, and respond to the voice of the world.
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Dreams correspond to reality.
At this moment, his sleeping body in reality was emitting a faint glow.
Devon the cat popped his head out of the cat bed and stared at the scene in a daze. He felt an unusual change and was very excited.
At the same time, the God of Change also felt this change, and turned to look at Anolo in shock.
Arnold, no, it should be Arnold. He suddenly burst into tears, and it was unclear whether he was happy or sad.
In the infinite trial, the demons once again sensed something.
Eliog raised his head suddenly, his eyes full of joy.
"Very good!"
As their father becomes stronger, they will also become stronger. This time it is like adding the highest level of buff, all attribute values have doubled, and even the godhood has increased!
Not only them, the little white bird, the little black bird, the little dark cloud and even the little light body all felt the ascension. Even more distantly related was the big light body, the father of the little light body.
At this time, the great light body stood on the golden torrent, looking down at the golden particles floating on his body. Their appearance meant His "upgrade".
He hadn’t been “upgraded” for tens of thousands of years, but he unexpectedly got a “buff” along with the little light body.
"What on earth is this..."
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At the same time, at the distant border of the visible universe.
The ultimate fusion of the God of the Universe caused a huge increase in strength, which shocked the entire universe. He could finally take a breath, but was stunned again the next second.
"How could you, how could you!"
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