Ango is the only one who lacks similar means; whether it is pain, pleasure, darkness, or depravity, he lacks the corresponding abilities.
Perhaps this is part of the reason for the baby boom.
Just then, the Milky Way suddenly became clear and bright in the night sky, as if it were about to fall to earth in the next instant.
Zhang Zimin raised his head slightly, then said in a deep voice, "Let's speed things up."
...
Meng Yi is in a rather disheveled situation. The scenario he had envisioned, in which several people would simultaneously attack and surround the enemy while the Creator would take the lead in the offensive, has not materialized.
Conversely, although the stars have now fallen into the interior of the world, He has temporarily gained the upper hand.
They are currently relentlessly pursuing Meng Yi.
Aside from being caught off guard and suffering an attack at the beginning, he is now facing numerous dangers.
"Damn it, what grudge do we have against each other? Besides, I'm not the only one who's escaped your control. Isn't the Goddess of Nature the same?"
After dodging a shooting star that was hurtling towards him, Meng Yi cursed under his breath.
However, there is also good news.
The Creator is simply unable to take drastic measures, not utterly powerless.
The radiant light originating from the spiritual realm shines brightly here, working in conjunction with raging thunder, lush vegetation, and a dense curtain of darkness to try to bind the stars.
However, due to the objective differences in status and level, many attacks that landed on that cluster of starlight often had little effect.
Chains of order, woven from streaks of lightning, attempted to bind the starlight, but they were like iron chains cutting across water, only managing to create a ripple.
As for the "law" restriction, the provision prohibiting stars from harming people has not been seen to have a significant effect.
Surrounded by seventeen illusory cities, the stars let out a disdainful chuckle: "Poor worms."
As time went by, the Milky Way hanging overhead grew brighter and brighter.
Meng Yi sneered, not to be outdone:
"Don't worry, everyone. He can't really summon the Milky Way. At most, he can only use some of the imagery of this celestial body."
It is said that knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to winning every battle. In his communication with the Creator, understanding his four enemies was certainly a major part of the discussion.
Unlike the Creator, a great being who evolves an entire world and appears almost "omnipotent," the power of the four stars each has its own focus.
For example, the one in front of us is clearly very skilled at manipulating various celestial bodies in the universe, and even the asteroid belt inside the solar system has been significantly affected by him.
Countless asteroids deviated from their original trajectories and hurtled towards the gods like meteors.
Of course, besides that, the most troublesome thing is that "Milky Way".
Meng Yi wasn't sure what would happen if that Milky Way really fell down, but it certainly wouldn't be a pleasant experience.
His figure suddenly plunged into the dense shadow, silently merging into the darkness, leaving the stars momentarily without a target.
The next instant, he emerged from the other side of the darkness, reached out and beckoned, and the silhouette of the "torrent of human civilization" fell directly onto the seventeen illusory cities.
At the same time, the sky, the earth, and the sea suddenly appeared and expanded as much as possible, completely enveloping the starlight.
In this world, there are lush green trees, abundant flowers and plants, herds of wild animals, and the chirping of insects, creating a vibrant scene.
In addition, seventeen illusory cities intertwine to form an order of civilization, revealing the phantom of humanity and outlining various scenes from pioneering efforts to the explosion of technology.
With the addition of "artists," these paintings are exceptionally vivid and possess a unique charm.
Beneath the earth, shadows lurk, and a swamp, steeped in decadence, is taking shape.
Dark clouds filled the sky, and thunder rumbled...
In a short period of time, Meng Yi and his team worked together seamlessly, as if by telepathy.
Even the Great Devourer received a warning from An Ge, and various microorganisms, invisible to the naked eye, silently merged into this world.
A well-formed "world" took shape in an instant.
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