Chapter 372 Ten-year deadline
"Let me answer these questions for Lord Demon and all the gods' envoys." It was Titan who spoke.
Titan lagged behind a few steps and followed closely behind Wei Huan. She was huge, with each step covering a hundred meters. The earth shook when she walked. Flying on both sides of her shoulders were two elven queens, Hao Ba who was flying a sword, and Tie Chui who was recuperating in the treatment cabin.
These are all the powerful people who have awakened the power of law left in the human alliance after the end of this war.
Although many other Level Nine challengers were already powerful figures in their respective civilizations, they were still not qualified to meet the gods. If the gods displeased them, they would not even be able to survive under their pressure.
These last powerful men of the human race felt that they were lagging behind Wei Huan, and as they followed him, they spoke slowly.
"The existence of the Challenge World is due to a Lord setting up the Nine Slaughter Realms in order to ascend to the Heavenly Emperor. It has been thirty-three thousand years since then."
Titan spoke slowly and leisurely in a low voice...
“…This place is just a hotbed for the creation of gods. Once you become a god, it means you have to face the real world.
In the past, becoming a god was what every living being longed for, but now facts have proved that the outside world is not as beautiful as imagined.
The Heavenly Dao only has four seats for the Heavenly Emperor, each requiring great luck and merit to be granted by the Heavenly Dao. However, there are ten masters, namely Life, Death, Light, Darkness, Elements, Flesh and Blood, Abyss, Destiny, Space, and Time.
The Emperor of Heaven is very powerful, but he is not incapable. So in order to achieve the throne of the Emperor of Heaven, the overlords will launch a war of gods every billions of years.
This calamity is about to reach the extreme number of 333,333,333, and the battle for the Heavenly Emperor is about to come to an end..."
Speaking of this, Titan's eyes were filled with longing and fear. She looked at the sky and sighed, "The gods have fallen, order has collapsed, this is the craziest era, and we were born into this era.
From the day we were born, we couldn't choose our own future or our own alignment. If the Overlord wins, we'll prosper forever. If the Overlord loses... not only us, but all civilizations in the challenging world will be overturned in an instant."
Big Foot is sitting on Golden Brain's two-seater plane, which is a very cute red propeller plane. It looks like a cartoon design, and the rounded angles give it a chubby and round feeling. It is just like a big toy, and a big toy that can carry little friends.
He patted the backrest of Golden Brain's seat, let him get closer to Titan, and asked, "Since we all belong to the same camp, why are we killing each other here?"
Titan replied good-naturedly, "My Lord, the power of God is beyond description. He controls the universe, and we are but dust on that planet."
"So, if we don't kill each other to prove our worth, there's no point in knowing what we are?"
Titan smiled and said nothing. As an "old ninth-level person", she feared God and had accepted her fate.
Big Foot has nothing but fear towards other gods, and he has no respect for them at all. He only worships the eldest brother in his family.
It was said that it took him less than 50 years to become a god. Does this mean that his eldest brother is a genius among geniuses, a son of destiny, and the absolute protagonist?
So when Big Foot spoke, he was not in awe: "What is the name of that master?"
Titan was already patting his chest. The human race that advanced this time was really strange, just as strange as Haoba. It seemed like they had no faith and no taboos.
But it seems that they look the same. Is this the case for all members of this ethnic group?
Titan thought to himself and explained, "The name of the great god cannot be spoken. When you speak his name aloud, he will watch. He is the great god of life, the creator of all things, the ruler of all life in this world, and the most benevolent and kind god."
"The Master of Life..."
Wei Huan muttered to himself, and finally understood why these humans were surprised when they saw him.
It is indeed very strange that there is a being representing death in a camp of life, and he is also the god of death and disaster.
However, this can also explain why the racial diversity that challenges the world, the world is so complex, and there are civilization wars between different ethnic groups.
After all, if it is the being that dominates life, it is not surprising that it creates all things to raise Gu.
There is another thing that is very worth noting.
The human race on Blue Star has entered the Challenge Era for 50 years, and he is the only one in the Gravekeeper sequence, unprecedented and unmatched. Even if he tries to replicate and cultivate him, he can't do it, which makes him a little concerned.
Especially after knowing that I was in a world dominated by life, I began to feel uneasy.
He was a little concerned about who the enemy of the Lord of Life was. Could it be the Lord of Death?
"Ah, we're here, Lord Demon. This is the last city of our human alliance." Titan said, pointing to the city ahead.
Wei Huan had already seen the situation in the city through the Lord of the Demon Eye.
I can only say, it’s okay.
After all, it is a human city. As people of the same race, they may have different aesthetics, but they are relatively unified in terms of living. At least they build buildings and live in houses.
Wei Huan saw many nests of beasts and insects. Such an environment is not suitable for human habitation.
Wei Huan didn't know whether he would no longer need to sleep or eat after becoming a god, but he knew very well that even if he became a god, he would still need a comfortable living environment.
It doesn't make sense that even after becoming a god, life becomes more and more miserable.
Sure enough, Titan said, "We are the followers of the gods. We build temples in every city. Please, great demon god, move this way."
Wei Huan's gaze fell on the gate that could accommodate the Titans to enter calmly, as well as the various human beings lying on the ground inside and outside the gate.
In the most conspicuous place at the door, there are five Titans who are taller than Titan. The rest are races such as elves and goblins. There are also some who look like beasts, but are obviously human race. They kneel on the ground devoutly, with faces stained by the smoke of war, and tears of excitement in their eyes. They want to see the gods but dare not look up.
Only the power of faith floats towards Wei Huan like snowflakes.
Wei Huan was silent for a moment, then he flew high up, and his divine power suppressed the weapons in the city. He flew straight to the majestic palace in the city as if he was in an empty place.
There is no doubt that this is the temple.
"Hey, boss!" Big Foot was left alone outside the city gate. It was his fault for sitting on someone else's plane.
As the god left, everyone who hadn't dared to look up looked over. Titan also turned back with a light in his eyes: "Lord God's Messenger, please come this way..."
It is obviously easier to get along with the messengers of God than to talk with the gods themselves.
Wei Huan had already entered the temple at this time.
The war destroyed the settlements of the human alliance one after another, leaving this last city. It was obvious that in the face of life and death, it was no longer able to maintain the operation of the temple. The interior of the temple that appeared in front of Wei Huan was nothing but magnificent, and was covered with dust and debris everywhere.
Jacques immediately jumped off Dian Ma's back and said, "Boss, I'll take some people to clean up this place."
"Um."
Everyone dispersed and quickly cleaned up the place. Wei Huan stayed in front of the main hall and looked at the stone statue on the hall.
What they were worshipping was actually a huge tree, which seemed to be even more majestic and special than the World Tree. Behind the tree, there was an elusive figure, full of compassion, warmth and the breath of life. Perhaps this was the appearance of the Lord of Life.
After all, it is the ninth-level world. In this level that is closer to the gods, Wei Huan really felt the power of life from this stone statue.
Life and death are opposites.
Wei Huan originally thought that he would be suppressed or at least feel some discomfort after feeling the power of life.
But it didn't.
It's as strange as a master of life "giving birth" to a god of death.
Wei Huan didn't understand, but now was obviously not the time to study these things. He still had many questions that had not been answered. Unfortunately, as a god, he had to maintain his own "status" if he didn't want to casually accept a group of followers.
The reason he didn't enter through the city gate was naturally because he believed that no gate could accommodate gods. He also didn't want to get close to these human beings before things were thoroughly understood.
When he came to his senses, he felt someone coming in from outside. They were a group of elf priests who had taken off their military uniforms and put on pure white priest robes. There were a hundred of them in total, handsome men and beautiful women, and each of them was a "Jacques-class" existence.
But before they could step into the temple gate, Wei Huan's pressure reached them.
Their faces turned pale and they all knelt on the ground, not daring to get up for a long time.
The gods rejected them.
"Boss." A gambler who came back from the door wanted to say something.
Wei Huan said, "Just leave a few people behind to clean up, and you can spread out and gather as much intelligence as possible."
"yes."
"Also, if Titan and the others want to come over, have them wait outside."
"yes."
This gambler was the deputy captain. After leaving the temple with 25 gamblers full of energy, they disappeared into the space and dispersed. Gathering intelligence was a scout's specialty.
The rest of the people stayed to continue cleaning, and Jacques stayed to accompany Wei Huan, waiting for his orders at any time.
Perhaps it was because of this kind of differential treatment that Wei Huan clearly felt the excitement of one side and the depression of the other.
But Wei Huan has always been a protective person. He has no sympathy for others before he decides to take them under his wing.
Even though the human race on Blue Star had received care from these ancestors, he would not act rashly until he had a thorough understanding of the situation.
After he stopped caring about the things outside the palace, Wei Huan had time to carefully feel the divine nature floating on the sea of souls after he became a god, as well as the changes he could feel at this moment.
In fact, if I must say, the existence of this divine nature is like an amplifier, releasing its own strength a hundredfold.
Without the divine power, he still had the same strength as before. He was very strong, but not too strong. He was only slightly stronger than the strongest people of other tribes.
With the divine nature, the means he used increased the power of the gods, not only amplified a hundred times, but also with divine might.
"Divine power" is the power gained after completely mastering the laws, the aura of the great Dao. Unless the level of the laws mastered is higher than his, any other cultivator who has not mastered the laws and is still on the road will be crushed by the power of the laws with a "graduation certificate".
Wei Huan was no stranger to "divine power". The Mofidi staff he obtained was endowed with this kind of divine power, so it was called a "divine weapon".
Wei Huan examined his current abilities and did not feel that he had become any different after becoming a god.
He would want to eat and had requirements for his living environment. Of course, he still had desires. He already missed Mu Zhong and hoped that Mu Zhong would not worry too much about him.
The reason why gods are so high and mighty and worshipped by all people is simply because they have more "divine power".
If the divine power is restrained and no one feels the pressure from the gods around him, then they are followers.
The clan is a group that can get close to the gods. If they do not receive the favor of the gods, they will be like Titan and others, who cannot even see his face clearly.
Wei Huan examined the divine nature. The gray divine nature was what all practitioners dreamed of, but Wei Huan was a little disgusted by its ugliness.
The Dirty Land Law had reached a bottleneck, and all other methods had been exhausted. Only one method remained, but that risky method required him to become a god first.
So Wei Huan had no choice but to turn to studying the law of death energy.
Becoming a god through the Law of Death Qi was much faster than he had imagined, and there were almost no setbacks. He made progress every day through practice, and then he naturally reached the end of the law.
Finally, this grayish godhead was condensed.
I don’t know if it’s because he didn’t cherish what he got easily, but Wei Huan actually didn’t think much of the Law of Death, nor did he have the wild joy of finally becoming a god.
Even he himself found this dull feeling strange, as if he had become accustomed to it.
Wei Huan took another look at the stone statue of the Lord of Life, then retracted his gaze, but his spiritual consciousness continued to spread outward.
The area where his death energy spreads is where his spiritual consciousness can descend. At this moment, except for this human city, the land outside has been completely polluted by death energy.
Wherever the death energy reaches, all challengers who are not strong enough will die, and then be resurrected in the death energy and continue to spread outward.
In this short period of time, it has spread thousands of miles away, and the number of dead spirits has skyrocketed to tens of billions, and is still increasing rapidly.
Later, Wei Huan discovered an area with an area of about thirty-four miles. The dead energy could not enter and was forced to take a detour. In Wei Huan's eyes, this place was like a light in the darkness, very eye-catching.
Wei Huan's spiritual consciousness descended into this area and confirmed that it was divine power that blocked the death energy.
However, this divine power was not released by a living god, otherwise it would not be a barrier, but a purification, and might even turn around and attack itself.
Perhaps this divine power comes from some special object, such as a stone statue of a god, or a sacred artifact.
This is a gathering place for a group of beastmen, but there are not many of them. It should be a small gathering point near the human area. All the beasts nearby have fled here.
It is not difficult for Wei Huan to destroy this place. He just needs to order the dead undead to attack. It is just a little divine power on the equipment. How can it possibly withstand the power of the real gods?
But Wei Huan didn't make a move. He wanted to see what these beastmen were going to do. What other tricks did they have?
He turned his gaze away from the gathering place of the beastmen and continued to look at other places.
Immediately afterwards, a group of hundreds of giant beasts walking in the air of death attracted Wei Huan's attention.
These giant beasts looked somewhat like a combination of elephants and rhinos. The appearance of the white rhinoceros reminded Wei Huan of the white rhinoceros that was snatched away by the War Clan in the third-level world.
The rhinoceros appeared in the treasure ruins. It was a powerful remnant guarding the treasure. Wei Huan also met Xu Qingqiang in that battle, encountered Mo Feidi for the first time, and obtained the first piece of artifact fragment.
It is such white rhinos, with huge bodies and sacred light on their bodies. These lights become halos with faint divine power in the ninth-level world. They are the ones walking at the outside of the team, blocking the death aura as the central beast.
When Wei Huan's eyes fell here, a giant white elephant in the middle of the team shook its six ears and made a loud sound.
Then the hundred-headed beast team knelt on their front knees.
Could this giant white statue actually sense his presence? And as they bowed, Wei Huan felt a very special power surge. It was also the power of faith, but it made Wei Huan feel very comfortable, as pure as ice water in summer, and instantly made Wei Huan feel close to it.
As if they sensed the long gaze of the gods, the group of white beasts never stood up and just remained kneeling.
Wei Huan thought about it, moved his spiritual sense away, and just glanced at it.
Sure enough, not long after he shifted his gaze, these white beasts stood up and continued to walk in the deathly aura with a hazy white light. They were heading straight towards where Wei Huan was at the moment.
As his spiritual consciousness spread outward, he saw colorful rays of light flashing in front of him. It was also some kind of special ability that blocked the death energy outside and prevented it from being eroded.
When Wei Huan saw them from afar, they fell from the sky to the ground. Until Wei Huan got closer and saw clearly, it was a group of more than a thousand bird-men. They had human bodies but bird wings for hands, and colorful rays of light flowed from their colorful feathers.
Especially the feathers on the tail are so beautiful, they are as long as a skirt and drag very far.
The colorful light and appearance made Wei Huan feel comfortable, as if the weight on his shoulders was lighter when he saw them.
This time Wei Huan had experience, and after he looked away, these colorful birds really rose from the ground and flew towards where Wei Huan was.
After that, Wei Huan discovered that more alien gathering places were protected by divine power, and the aliens inside were in panic, full of fear and hostility.
But there were also many special lives, gathering in small groups and heading towards him.
Until he realized the end of death, he saw the bloodiest and most tragic scene.
Countless dead undead spirits chased the fleeing aliens. The chase was like a terrible meat grinder, leaving behind countless broken limbs and blood and flesh flying everywhere along the way.
It’s just that the transformation ability of the dead spirits is so terrifying that even the blood cannot be seen, so it is so clean when you go deep into the dead spirit.
The death energy was still spreading outwards. Wei Huan didn't know how big this ninth-level world was, so he didn't know how long the death energy would continue to spread.
Such arrogance might lead to retaliation from other tribes, or even intervention from the gods.
But there is nothing to be afraid of. If a fight really breaks out, he still has a backup plan.
Retracting his gaze, Wei Huan summoned the Demon Eye Lord, who had reached the god level, and let it fly over the city.
In this way, his vision would cover every corner of the city and he would be able to hear the whispers.
Arranging gamblers to go out and investigate is an overt action, and the real intelligence collection comes from the eye above the head.
Wei Huan doesn't trust these humans enough yet, he needs to observe for a while before making a decision.
After doing all this, Wei Huan opened his eyes again and saw Jacques walking in from outside.
"Titan requests to see you." Jacques knelt on one knee very politely. His attitude towards him was more respectful than that of Big Foot and other Daxia people. This was probably related to the national culture of Blue Star.
Even if Wei Huan himself became a god, he would not feel that there was anything to be afraid of gods. He thought that gods were just a little stronger and could not be defeated, but that was not enough for him to follow them like a slave.
Wei Huan said, "Go see her."
"yes."
Then, Jacques thought of something and said, "What Titan wants to know is, if the God-pleasing people come, should they be allowed into the city?"
"The God-pleasing one..." This reminded Wei Huan of those giant white beasts and the bird-men with colorful feathers.
Jacques said, "It's said that their presence brings joy to the gods and can also channel their divine power. They are naturally favored by the gods. They are rare and special, and do not participate in the wars of all races. Other races dare not touch them. Once a god descends, they will go and pray for his protection."
Wei Huan lowered his eyes and thought for a moment before saying, "Someone from the entertainment industry?"
"Uh." Jacques suddenly got stuck, feeling as if he had fallen from the clouds. Then he nodded. "Is that right?"
"Put them all in." Wei Huan said again.
Jacques nodded and said, "That's right. Why not take a look at them all? How will you know which ones are better?"
But what exactly is a God-Pleasant?
Jacques had already imagined a group of gypsies, or perhaps a circus.
When it got dark, the God Pleaser had not arrived yet, but the gamblers who had gone out to search for intelligence had all returned, bringing with them a lot of information that Wei Huan needed.
First of all, there is the matter of the boundary gate.
As Titan said, the boundary gate was generated by the challenge world. In this world, even gods cannot open the door to other worlds and can only abide by the established rules.
The good news is that the last human city was successfully preserved, and during the resistance, a piece of land was also protected. It will not take half a year to generate a boundary gate again. Now it will only take less than ten days to return to challenge the boundary gate inside the world.
Not only Wei Huan wants to go back, but all the human races also want to return to their own world. Behind every human in the ninth-level world here, there are tens of millions of compatriots who need their protection.
The fact that humans finally have their own gods will be a reassurance to them, and they can't wait to tell their fellow people.
The other thing is about gods.
The ninth-level world originally existed for the purpose of creating gods. After a god appears, he can stay in this world for a short period of about ten years before being driven out by the will of the world and entering the realm of gods.
After that, the gods can no longer enter this world, but they can cultivate believers to continue the war for resources. After all, the power of the gods is also related to the degree of faith.
But the gods themselves cannot come back. Even if they spend a huge price to send down world projections to interfere in the war within the world, their strength will be weakened to one ten-thousandth by the will of the world.
As for the situation in the divine realm, ordinary challengers each had their own answers, and there was no unified answer.
In short, there are no gods in the ninth-level world at present.
Ten years is a very short time, not to mention for gods with long lifespans, but even for some immortal species.
Wei Huan is the strongest in this world right now!
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