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In the safe hall of the main god of the guild, Mu Feng spoke sarcastic remarks without grace.

Accompanied by the sound of sizzling, the arc-jumping portal was torn open behind his head, and he strode out arrogantly, looking around

"It's all done."

"Yes, we've got it all done—we're almost furious." Looking at the vacant Uranus throne, Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and said

"Actually, I think that this world is quite harmful to our healthy mentality... You see, I have already risen, and the so-called god o is nothing more than this kind of thinking."

The cowardice, incompetence, and arrogance shown by these gods are full of flaws like human beings.

But in fact, this is just their disguise. The flaws of the weak are because they are inherently difficult to change, and the flaws that exist like gods are just masks that are actively displayed.

"I have collected enough 'materials'."

Mu Feng put his hands behind his back and said calmly

"After deciphering the 'code' contained in the divine power, the blood of the gods can already be used as the genetic code of pure high-level life forms. My body will be further expanded."

"Of course, what's more important is our deeper breakthrough and mastery of spiritual energy."

Arrogant said softly, above the tentacles protruding from the crimson robe, the scarlet gem was suspended

"Turning fiction into reality, instead of cause and effect, the understanding belonging to a higher level of psionic energy has broken through. Maybe...we are qualified to be called gods?"

If their souls are placed in a virtual world such as a STEM device, and then linked to themselves through a high-level psionic technique called the use of divine power, a channel of worship, belief and realization can be achieved.

Mu Feng, indeed has the ability to turn himself into a god in the true sense!

"No, we still have a long way to go." Mu Feng responded indifferently, pointing to his head, and mockingly laughed

"How can there be a god in this world who can't even dig out the things in his own brain? If God only has this appearance, it would be too ridiculous and generous."

"Right."

From the beginning to the end, even now, the existence of that unknown 'system' is still the biggest knot in his heart. If he doesn't dig out this thing in his head, he will never feel at ease.

The hall of the main god of the guild also began to collapse, and the shaken dust and stones continued to fall, intersecting with the hurried footsteps outside the door.

"Let's go." Mu Feng took one last look at the vacant throne, and walked into the portal together with Arrogance.

Uranus has already left here, and he has left Olalie, whom he has always protected.

As early as the moment he reached a cooperation with him, the Lord God of the guild had already made up his mind—he decided to leave Olalie, which he had created.

The existence of Orario has led to the continuation of the family system that has protected the world so far. It has to be admitted that Uranus' behavior is indeed a blessing that has protected the creatures in the earth world to this day.

But Uranus also has to admit that it is precisely because of the existence of the family system and the sheer size of Orari that the civilization of the earthly world has fallen into a near-eternal stagnation.

There is no need to repeat this old-fashioned topic, but for Uranus, he is willing to admit this frankly and admit that this is his own deficiency.

The family system is no longer necessary.

It should be said that it should no longer be the mainstream and the only optimal solution on this land. In the future, this land will flourish with many civilizations - technology, magic, and martial arts will all flourish.

The family system may become one of the countless answers, and Uranus readily accepts this, because what he longs for is always a prosperous era in which humans and gods coexist.

He approves of the good future so much that he accepts the bad present.

no break no stand

Uranus understands this truth well. If we just allow the development of those brand-new technologies and still let the family system and Orario exist, then the diversification of civilization will be impossible to talk about.

Perhaps sooner or later, conflicting trends of thought and interests will cause different systems to fight each other, even to the death. If it got to that point, it would be better for him to detonate the bomb in advance.

Using the "moment of agreement" in the dungeon to let those monsters bring another world-ending disaster to the world is what Uranus promised.

Without his permission, Rage would not have allowed Thanatos to smoothly stimulate the dungeon into a final rampage.

The final chess players and black hands of this plan are Mu Feng and Uranus.

The main god who makes the rules looks pedantic and looks like a wooden statue, but is actually the deepest chess player. This person who initially avoided and then challenged has now become Mufeng's biggest collaborator.

A prosperous and brand-new civilization will be reborn from the wreckage of the destruction of the earth, and among them, all uneasy elements that will destroy the world and reshape it towards greatness will all be eradicated.

For example, those gods of war, or... Gods who love their children too much.

Those seemingly wicked Lezi Gods actually pose little threat to the revival and growth of civilization. Moreover, Mu Feng's promise will also divert the attention of these fun-seeking gods from the revived land.

Now, all the gods of war have been forced to die, and the rest are the gods who love their children deeply...

That is to say, those gods who are still willing to stay in Olalie and are still fighting for this city until now. They love Orari and their baby so much, so...

Obediently, return to heaven!

When Hestia pushed the hall of the main god of the guild, the throne that had never been vacant for thousands of years made the goddess fall into a long-term sluggishness.

Even the most absurd and nonsensical god o couldn't expect such a result--Uranus, quit.

The vacant throne of the Lord God of the guild told everyone that the god who was the least likely to give up on Olali gave up on Olali, so... what reason do they have to fight for it?

No...they don't need a reason either.

The Tower of Babel finally completely collapsed under the final blow of Olalie's frenziedly trembling earth.

The fall of the towering giant tower almost completely destroyed half of Orario, killing countless mortal beings—but the more terrifying thing has just begun!

Dark, absolutely dark monsters are pouring out of the ground like a tide!

These ancient monsters that were instilled with power at no cost by the dungeon and transformed into special attacks against gods all started at least at the LV4 level, and what was even more terrifying was undoubtedly their complete resistance to divine power.

In fact, it can't be said that they completely ignore divine power. The foundation of these monsters ignoring divine power is because the power of the gods under the suppression of Uranus rules is not enough to break their characteristics.

However, this is complete nonsense, Uranus' rules cannot be undone, so there is no possibility of trickery in this war.

Orari's life was swallowed by these surging waves of monsters.

Ben had suffered extremely serious injuries in the war with Ragia, not to mention that almost all the living forces have been drawn out to fight Ragia.

An enemy that can't be dealt with even in its prime, let alone a half-crippled immortal.

These ancient monsters don't know how to respect the gods. When they see all the creatures they can see, they howl and devour them.

The sealed door under the Tower of Babel was completely opened, even torn apart. The dungeon lost the power of Uranus, and the function of "orderly spawning monsters" was no longer there.

A large number of ancient monsters were directly spawned on the upper floor, and the first to be destroyed was the town of Rivera on the 18th floor.

A group of adventurers and gods who hid here, hoping to avoid the Orari war, ushered in the attack of Goliath, the lord of the floor.

This huge and terrifying alien giant was covered in pitch black, howled like a terrifying ghost, and easily trampled on the small town of Rivera.

A dying family looked at the countless black monsters rushing to the surface with absent-minded eyes, and closed their eyes in despair.

There is no safety anymore, the world... there is no place that can be called safe anymore.

And with it, there are a group of guys who are even worse.

"For the big plan!!!"

With a call of mad joy, the heretic who has almost completely transformed into a dragon howled out of the surface

No more reason, no more restraint!

look! The burning fireball hanging high in the sky is the sun, the white one is the clouds, and the blue one is the sky!

All of this is no longer a beautiful thing in imagination, all of this is presented in front of their eyes!

It's their thing!

At this moment, even the dullest heretics seem to understand what the big plan their kind is always talking about, and their Old Ones are always talking about.

This world belongs to them.

Take all of this in their hands and build a kingdom and world that belong to their heretics—this is the big plan! ! !

With such thoughts in mind, the ecstatic heretics didn't even notice that there was something wrong with them.

The dungeon coated them with a black shell, and the bonus of the ancient species was also given to them by the dungeon. This means that the dungeon also regards them as its children and parts.

And Fury, at this time, decisively cut off all the links with them.

There is no need to go on like this anymore.

Their work has been done, all their hard work has paid off, and now it's time to rest on the laurels and reap the rewards.

"So, are you sure you are going to follow me?"

Fury looked at Cassandra and Daphne in front of him with great interest. These two humans seemed to have sensed what Fury was doing, and came to him when he was about to escape.

"We can't leave you anymore..." Daphne said tremblingly

"This world has no place for us, if you want to drive us away, then we can only choose to stay here forever..."

"Hehe, it's not impossible to keep you guys, I really need some help." With a furious smile, Daphne raised her chin, looked at it for a moment, and said to Cassandra

"Come on, Cassandra, prophesy the future again."

Cassandra's eyes trembled slightly, and her slender and beautiful eyelashes once again covered her eyelids.

"Nothing has changed...my lord, nothing has changed."

"Yeah, that would be really nice."

On the surface, Shen O, who was in endless chaos, watched his family members die one by one in a safe city, some screamed unacceptably, and some laughed very happily.

The destruction of O'Leary is regrettable, but it may not be a new stimulus.

Hestia opened her mouth slightly and looked into the distance, but she was destined to be unable to speak. With the falling blade, she turned into brilliance and returned to the sky.

Gods, return to the sky from now on

...

For those who predict the future, what does the scenery look like?

Those who are unwilling to have a bad future will rise up and try to change everything, but there are also more people who will choose to accept it all when they know the future.

Looking at the destroyed Olalie, Bell Craney was in a very calm mood. He sat on the black stone in the grassland, followed by his light-forged warriors, and watched the city's destruction calmly with him.

He killed the two god-chosen demons, or in other words, he just exiled them back to the place where they should go. Standing on the broken silver hand on this ravaged and destroyed land, he sat and watched Ola calmly. Beautiful collapse.

He has seen such a scene more than once.

and nothing is not it? It hurts to watch bad things once, but after ten or a hundred times, you will feel numb.

All this is not worth it.

With a plop, Bell lay down on the grass, looked at the sky quietly drifting past the clouds, covered his face, his chest heaved slightly, feeling the weakness of his body.

At the moment when the Light was forged, Bell saw the future.

It may be the praise of the Holy Light, or it may be the gift of Uranus.

Bell sees the present, a turning point in the world's quietly flowing history, a present that leads to a more prosperous future.

He will be like this, lying here exhausted, watching Olalie burn and destroy in the flames...

However, he accepted it all.

Because such a result will lead to a better future, because he cannot stop the general trend of the world, and... death is not the point.

When Bell understands all this, when he transforms into the body of the Holy Light, and his understanding of everything tends to be a grand concept, death and parting become less important.

What's more, will the people in that city really die?

God O's so-called 'death' is nothing more than the return of the soul to heaven and then back. The death of a mortal is just the reincarnation of the soul to find its place in a new world.

Perhaps for Mortals, this is an indisputable 'death', but for the current Bell Clonney, the different perspective makes him not care about all of this.

It's just another brand new reincarnation, and all these changes are actually meaningless. Even if he can change the destruction of Orario himself, the general trend of the world will push everything to happen.

Moreover, self-righteously changing the future does not necessarily lead to good results. The unyielding starting point of those who defy fate is always themselves, not for others.

From this point of view, Bell felt that he could suddenly understand Zela's thinking.

Because we have seen through the essence of the universe, the existence of matter is just a change of the base of the universe. In order to achieve a better ending that belongs to the Holy Light and existence, Zela can use or even push others to die without hesitation.

In essence, this is just the difference brought about by the height of viewing things and the decisive difference in moral concepts.

In order to get closer to mortals, God degraded himself and turned into such a posture, but mortals turned themselves into god-like appearances.

It's a little ridiculous, a little boring, and a little... ironic.

"Maybe we will meet again someday."

After resting for a while, Bell, who finally regained some strength, stood up again with difficulty, looked at the burning and collapsing Olalie, and said softly

Whether it is Lord Shangshen or those friends, maybe in the future after the time turns, they will finally meet again one day.