In order to correct the unhealthy development trend of civilization in time, Wang Ran spent 3,600 years in the seeds of good fortune, which is an extremely long time.
During these 3,600 years, he has played various roles. He has always been active in this civilization
as a farmer, hunter, knight, tailor, blacksmith, merchant, mountaineer, traveler, pastor, priest, chief judge, evil spirit minions, and devil leader
.
He has met some people he admired and many things that made him happy, which were finally scattered in time with the wind.
After 3,600 years, he has experienced all the identities and things he wanted to experience.
Now he only has one thought left - to give birth to a saint.
Lina is the one he chose.
People are indeed different. In countless cycles, Lina always stands out from the crowd of believers and becomes the one with the strongest faith and the strongest strength.
Wang Ran thought about why this was the case, and finally attributed this strange phenomenon to the Jade Disc of Creation.
Perhaps every civilization has a person like Lina. When the creators want to concentrate resources on one person, there is a "Lina" available.
But Lina is a flesh-and-blood existence, not an illusion.
Wang Ran didn't know how the Jade Disc of Creation shaped Lina, but this little girl brought him many surprises in the past 3,600 years.
She even made a birthday cake for him by hand after completing the tiring actual combat training, taking this as a spiritual relaxation.
Although that day was not his birthday, but the birthday of the Universal Church, from then on, Lina was the only one who knew the real birthday of the gods.
She did not tell anyone about this and kept this secret to herself.
Lina's strength rose rapidly. This time she built a twelve-story altar. This is the only relatively clear path to the realm of saints that Wang Ran knows of.
Clear does not mean simple, just like you can go to Peking University as long as you get 720 points.
Building a twelve-story altar is an extremely difficult task. Not only does it require a rich understanding of the power of rules, but it also requires an extremely powerful rule to suppress the twelve-story altar.
The difference between the true god who finally completed this feat and the true god who only built one layer of the altar is like heaven and earth!
The realm of the saint is also within reach.
In order to help Lina reach this level, Wang Ran created an opponent named Moss for her.
Moss is also a guy with outstanding talent.
But unlike Lina, if Lina is the chosen one arranged by the Jade Disc of Creation, then Moss is the version trap buried by the Jade Disc of Creation.
In the first thousand years of each simulation, Moss's cultivation speed is faster than Lina, and he shows more piety than Lina.
But Moss's inner emotions are extremely complicated.
In the more than 30 endings where Moss killed Lina and became a saint, she went to war against him as a god 15 times, committed suicide for love 13 times, dominated the continent 6 times, and returned to her hometown 3 times
. Only 5 times did she continue to obey his orders, and it was still unknown what would happen in the future after the simulation ended.
Wang Ran would like to call him "the number one traitor".
In the dozens of endings where Lina killed Moss and became a saint, there were only 5 endings where she returned to her hometown, and the rest all continued to obey his orders.
In comparison, Wang Ran undoubtedly preferred Lina to become a saint, so in the actual 3,600 years, he gave Lina a lot of special treatment.
The seed of good fortune can materialize his rule-based talents and bestow them on his believers in the form of a ball of light.
This method consumes a lot of resources. Just to condense a white talent, five portions are consumed, and to condense a legendary talent, twenty-five portions are consumed.
After some choice, Wang Ran gave Lina a legendary talent.
In the past 3,600 years, Lina strictly kept the secret and did not show these two talents to anyone until this battle.
"Hit Moss hard for me!"
Wang Ran disappeared from the temple.
Only places favored by the gods can have living beings and plants. The Northern Wasteland is a place abandoned by the gods. There are not even stones here, only a hard gray ground that stretches to the horizon.
The Northern Wasteland is a veritable dead end for all living things. Even the most powerful insects cannot survive in the Northern Wasteland.
However, today, the Northern Wasteland has welcomed the busiest day in history.
The silver-white fleet that stretches to the sky slowly sails into the airspace of the Northern Wasteland. The Pope and elders of the Universal Church are on this fleet. They personally go to the front line to encourage the judges to fight bravely.
This is a battle of desperate battles!
There are only two endings after the end of this battle: either the Universal Church defeats the demonic forces and wipes out the demon and his followers; or the demonic forces defeat the Universal Church, causing darkness to engulf the entire continent.
Opposite them, a dark fleet of the same size silently hovered at the same height.
The two sides did not start fighting immediately.
The Universal Church was waiting for the messenger Lina, and the demonic forces were waiting for the demon Moss.
They opened the void shield that distorted the space and secretly carried out an unprecedented information war. Although they were all waiting for their backbone, if either side showed a flaw in the foreplay of the war, the other side would show its fangs without hesitation.
"Believers of God, today is the final battle between us and the demons. Under the protection of God, we will be invincible and completely drive the demons from this beautiful continent."
In the communication channel of the Universal Church, the Pope and the elders were giving impassioned speeches.
The believers were strongly encouraged.
The inquisitors all prayed in silence, and every warship was unusually quiet, like the calm before a storm.
The other side was much more chaotic.
"Kill all these hypocritical guys!"
"God doesn't exist! Hahahaha!"
"Dedicate your life to the Lord of Demons!"
"This day has finally come! I've been waiting for a long time!"
"We are just pursuing freedom. Even if there is a God, what's wrong with us?"
"."
The communication channel of the demonic forces was in chaos. Everyone was talking to themselves. No one cared about what others said. They just wanted to make their own voices heard.
The members of the demonic forces were not actually poor and evil people. They just had some psychological problems.
Wang Ran contributed a lot in the dark.
He deliberately gathered these people together, provided them with resources, and secretly manipulated them to carry Moss to the "altar", and finally created a rival of equal strength for the Church of All Things, the demonic forces.
Suddenly, a shrill cheer came from the communication channel of the demonic forces.
Right in front of the two fleets, time and space slightly twisted, and two figures, one black and one white, appeared out of thin air. They both stood in the air without the help of any technological equipment.
"You're here."
"Yeah."
Moss stared at the girl in front of him.
For 3,600 years, both of them have experienced countless life and death separations. Former acquaintances have died of illness or battle, and in the end, only the old enemies are left to accompany each other for a long time.
Moss looked up at the majestic Universal Church Guards behind Lina. He said with a little emotion: "Remember? When we were collecting wild fruits like monkeys, Nagu said he wanted to become a bird, so that he could easily eat fruits from high places without having to climb up and down."
Lina listened to this familiar yet unfamiliar name that Moss heard. She nodded slightly: "Xiaogu is full of imagination. If he could live to this day, he would definitely be an outstanding scientist."
"And Uncle Ku, when he was young, he went into the dangerous mountains alone to hunt saber-toothed tigers for us for two tusk pendants. When he was old, he was bedridden and so thin that every bone protruded from his skin." Moss sighed and said with emotion, "If he could live to this day, any disease could be cured."
Lina glanced down at the decoration on her left cuff, among which was a gray 12-centimeter-long tusk, which was the one Uncle Ku gave her more than 3,500 years ago.
She looked at Moss calmly and saw a white string around his neck.
"Are you still wearing that necklace?" she asked suddenly.
Moss shrugged and said with a smile, "I've been wearing it all the time. I just changed a few strings because the original one is worn out. I'm a nostalgic person, you know." Moss
smiled and took out a gray animal tusk from his collar that was exactly the same as Lina's.
"This was given to me by Uncle Ku."
He raised his hand and shook the black bell on his cuff.
"This was given to me by Aya."
He pointed to the bone pendant on his forehead.
"This was given to me by Turan."
He pulled out a gem-studded curved knife from his waist.
"This was forged for me by Qiu. She died in a forest fire before she could give it to me. I found it in her arms."
Lina was silent, because every name Moss mentioned reminded her of a person and a story. These people were once very vivid, but now they only live in her memory.
Misfortune and illness took their lives.
"I'm going to kill you soon, why are you telling me stories about the past now?" Lina interrupted Moss's seemingly endless recollection, she raised her lips gently, "Is it because you are scared, and want to arouse my hatred for you?"
Moss shook his head.
He gently raised his arms and showed Lina dozens of relics of his old friends.
"Lina."
"I didn't have to carry all this with me."
"If they were still alive."
Lina pursed her lips. She seemed to guess what Moss was going to say next. She interrupted, "Birth, aging, illness and death are the laws of nature. They returned to the embrace of God and were happy when they died." "
Happy?" Moss lowered his head, his shoulders shaking constantly. "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha."
Lina wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows.
Moss raised his head, stared into Lina's eyes and asked, "Do you really think so? Qiu was happy when he was smoked to death, Uncle Ku was happy when he was bedridden, and Turan was happy when he was eaten alive by tigers and bears?"