Compared with the chaotic and dilapidated outer city, the buildings in the inner city are much more orderly.

At least there were a few solid streets.

The houses on both sides of the street are also neatly arranged, and babies and children are receiving instruction from pregnant women.

“Knock, knock…”

"Enter!"

Makin pushed the door open and walked in, bowing to the old man inside: "Cloud Envoy!"

Envoy Yun is one of the two envoys in Xucheng.

The person that McGinn mentioned was temporarily unavailable for interview.

"Um."

The hunchbacked, white-haired Cloud Envoy sat cross-legged in front of a bonfire, his eyes dim, "What's up?"

"We have a envoy from the Lost City here. He wants to see you and the Master." Makin said, "I refused."

"Good refusal." Cloud Envoy nodded:

"An alien envoy..."

"It is not convenient for Xucheng to receive guests right now, and there is no room for a third divine envoy. It is best to let him go somewhere else."

"But, Envoy Cloud," McGinn said:

"He seems to be very interested in the God-given things we have here. I'm afraid he doesn't plan to leave in the short term."

"Really?" Cloud Envoy raised his head:

"Each virtual city has its own divine gift, from which one can comprehend the methods passed down by the gods. However, a person's energy is limited, so few people go to learn the methods of other virtual cities, unless the methods are similar..."

"It seems that the virtual city where he used to live is also related to the power of thunder."

The virtual cities do not mind exchanging their cultivation methods with each other.

After all, in such a world, everyone is struggling to survive, and it is better for everyone if someone becomes stronger.

It’s just that the virtual city is different, the method is also different, and it is a waste of time to practice other methods again.

Therefore, the inheritance of other virtual cities is usually only used as a reference.

"It should be."

McGinn nodded:

"Little John said that when the man flew up, there was a flash of lightning. Little John was the first person to encounter the foreign messenger of God."

"The foreign envoy is called Carl."

"Karl..." Envoy Yun nodded slowly, but he didn't intend to talk more about this. Instead, he looked at the bonfire in front of him: "The divine fire is about to go out."

His voice was so deep that it made Makin's face darken.

"How long can you hold on?"

"Twenty years? No more than thirty years."

There was silence in the field.

The foundation of Xucheng is mineral deposits, and the reason why Xucheng can protect the human race is because of the sacred fire.

mineral!

Divine fire!

A gift from God!

These three things are the blessings from gods to human beings.

Every virtual city has it.

The magic stones in the mines can fight against evil, the energy released by the burning of the magic fire can protect all living things, and the methods contained in the things given by God can allow people to practice and enhance their strength, increasing their chances of survival.

And if one day, the divine fire goes out...

The virtual city will be completely exposed to endless evil creatures, and the people inside will lose the possibility of survival.

Only the angel of God,

Only then will you have a chance to escape.

But in this collapsing world with endless evil creatures, it is difficult for the gods to survive long if they leave the virtual city, and they must find a new virtual city to take refuge in.

"It's been several days since we dug out the essence from the mine."

The Cloud Envoy sighed, "Without the divine essence as fuel, the divine fire will continue to weaken until it is extinguished, and this virtual city will be destroyed."

"Master Divine Envoy..." McGinn's body tensed up. "Are you really planning to take the Divine Fire and surrender to Mu Jiuxu City? The Master will never agree to that."

"Mujiuxu City has recently developed a new type of plant that can bear fruit in just half a month, enough for one person to eat for a year." The Cloud God said solemnly:

“Only there can you live long.”

"But..." Mackin struggled: "If you take away the sacred fire, everyone here will die."

"Death?" Cloud Envoy chuckled:

"You should be used to death. This is what everyone is destined to do, including you and me."

"If we take the divine fire away now, we can still survive in Mujiuxu City. If we leave in twenty years..."

"People will also die at that time, and it will be difficult for us to receive good treatment from Mu Jiuxu City."

McGinn was speechless.

That’s right!

No matter when they leave, as long as they take the sacred fire away, the people of Xucheng will die, but it won’t be the group that will die today.

"The instructor won't agree."

"snort!"

The Cloud Envoy snorted coldly: "He is still insisting on that illusory prophecy. Has a real god ever descended in hundreds of years?"

McGinn shook his head.

Hundreds of years ago, a messenger from this virtual city made a prophecy that the gods would come here to save the world.

result.

Hundreds of years passed, the divine fire gradually became weaker, the virtual city became smaller and smaller, and the mineral deposits became increasingly empty.

The gods never appeared.

In fact, McGinn also understood that this prophecy was most likely just a spiritual comfort given by the predecessors in order to keep people alive.

What to do.

His mentor was convinced of this.

The invisible forces in the void collided with each other, a flash of lightning appeared, and then illuminated the entire spiritual sea.

The spell circuit of Thundergod's Wrath reacted instantly, opening its mouth towards the lightning as if it had come alive.

moment.

Swallow the lightning.

The spell circuit of Thundergod's Wrath also underwent some promising changes and seemed to become stronger.

"call……"

Carl opened his eyes and exhaled softly: "Thor!"

"Is this really a power that only gods possess?"

The moment he touched the stone tablet, which was the gift from God, he felt a mysterious inspiration.

Thoughts on Thunder.

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It was as if someone had forced knowledge into his brain, and his understanding of thunder-related witchcraft skyrocketed.

Some of the things about Thundergod's Wings that were previously incomprehensible have now become clear.

even……

Thousand Buddha Hands——Thunder God Seal!

With his hands forming seals, a virtual Buddha appeared behind him. As Carl pushed out his hands, a blinding flash of lightning shot straight over a hundred meters away.

"boom!"

A mound of earth was flattened in an instant, and smoke and dust rose up and filled the surroundings.

Carl's eyes lit up.

"drink!"

With a low growl, the muscles of his offspring squirmed, and tentacles danced out from them.

Next,

The tentacles turned into arms.

At the same time, the shadow of the Buddha behind him also changed, with more than a hundred arms stretching out and forming seals.

Thunder Seal! Heavenly Thunder Seal! Thunder Seal!

…

"boom!"

Thick bolts of lightning burst out from more than a hundred handprints, blasting towards the ruins in front, and the ground was directly lifted up on the spot.

It was like a small earthquake.

"call……"

Carl's forehead was covered with sweat, but his face was full of ecstasy.

"Hundred Hands Realm!"

“Although it is only a thunder-type handprint, and it uses the blood of the abyss giant squid, it is indeed the Hundred Hands Realm!”

This blow.

It already has the power of the second stage! "After a breakthrough, as long as you become proficient and familiar with it, the Thousand Buddha Hands can officially advance to the Hundred Hands Realm, and it will not be limited to the Thunder Hand Seal."

"According to speculation, once the Thousand Buddha Hands reaches the Hundred Hands Realm, my chances of advancing to the Holy Knight will also greatly increase."

Half a month later.

Carl appeared near the virtual city again.

The magic carpet was floating quietly, and skinny little John was standing on it, whispering something.

"Emissary Bowen came back, but he seemed to have had an argument with Emissary Yun, and then both of them disappeared."

"I asked around for the essence you wanted, but no one is selling it right now. It was available before, but I guess mining wasn't going very smoothly..."

"Sister Lulu has started learning breeding techniques and is making good progress. I even got a meat worm from her."

He chuckled foolishly, completely forgetting that the insect nest was originally his.

"John."

Carl touched his chin, thinking: "You seem to have some special expectations for the God's Messenger?"

"Of course!" John said as if it was a matter of course:

"In records from a long, long time ago, people lived in a world without danger and full of peace. The rivers there flowed with sweet wine, the trees bore endless fruits, they could eat whatever they wanted, and they slept in large, luxurious houses."

"Legend has it that this place is called the God's Domain, and the gods' messengers will take obedient children to live in the God's Domain."

Well……

child!

The place where you are now is the divine realm.

Carl shook his head slightly and pointed to the virtual city below, or rather the mineral veins surrounding the virtual city.

"Look at that vein. What does it look like?"

"Like what?" John blinked. "Pancake?"

"..." Carl sighed: "Does it look like a part of a corpse?"

?

John shook his head:

“I didn’t see that.”

"Forget it." Carl chuckled. There was no need for him to argue with a child. He asked directly, "McKin still doesn't want to let me enter the inner city?"

"Um."

"Then what about contact with other gifts from God?"

"The gift from God is in the inner city."

John pursed his lips and said:

"But Uncle McGinn can introduce you to the distant virtual city, where you can stay. Our virtual city is too small to support three divine messengers."

"..." Carl narrowed his eyes: "Strange."

"Forget it. Have you ever seen Bowen the Archangel? Or can you find something that the Archangel has touched, preferably the clothes on his body."

(End of this chapter)