The erosion of the plane soon entered the next stage.
Bringing doomsday to the world, the Outer Gods are professionals.
"The sky is really raining nails."
Lu Pingping was calmly admiring the apocalyptic scenery, and huge "black nails" appeared in the sky.
They penetrated hard into the earth, and large areas of land were eroded and polluted.
More cracks appeared, and there were even faint cracks.
Erosion, division, assimilation, and taking away are already routine. These pure black nails of the void are dividing and taking away the roots of this world.
This is a top-level world that can breed life, give birth to rules, and produce the principles of the world.
This also attracts professional and skilled top hunters.
The world is completely hopeless.
"First admit the reality that there is no hope of salvation, then you can really save something."
Lu Ping'an has completed communication with the "world", and he also knows what he can do.
"It's the end of the world. Let's build a big ship and bring more people."
The plan is not difficult to guess, but how to do it and to what extent it is achieved is the key point.
"The world has become loose"
It seems that it is still a single piece of land, but in fact the earth's veins have been broken.
With the falling of black nails one by one, and the erosion and corrosion of each outer god, the world was divided at the conceptual and dimensional levels.
But it is also because of this that existences like Lu Ping'an can operate more.
"Boom!"
The fireball exploded outside the "City of Silver". This was not because visitors from outside were actively attacking Lu Ping'an's forces, but because the City of Silver was expanding at a high speed.
Lu Ping'an's "courtyard" is expanding at a high speed. When the world loses its defense capabilities, he can naturally eat a large piece of it.
However, he ate this not just for himself
"I am the Lord of Eternal Life, the Protector of the Value of Life, and the Cultivator of All Life."
At this moment, Lu Pingan chose to "go to the gods".
He did not try to connect with the world, because the world no longer has this ability, and he did not intend to ascend to the Pantheon. He just declared his "divine position."
"I am the redeemer of life."
When Lu Ping'an said the word "redemption", he was also a little stunned.
He also didn't expect that he would actually embark on this path.
Of course, he and Guan Xinxian's "God of Redemption" are two different concepts.
Guan Xinxian is the God of salvation of "redemption", while Lu Ping'an is the savior limited to life, which is an extension of his rules as the God of life.
The preserver of life and the catalyst of life evolution. At this time, he chose to take on a new priesthood and become the savior of life.
"Buzz!"
The Silver City slowly glowed, and the ground beneath it began to tremble slightly.
Lu Pingan's library contains the secrets of the gods. In a sense, the genuine God of Salvation is Lu Pingan's subordinate god, and his power has long been replicated here.
"In disasters, salvation is precious. When life is threatened, it is necessary for the God of salvation of life to exist."
Space storms are spreading throughout the world, and the earth is constantly being torn and divided. What is shown underground is not the center of the earth but the void.
The cracks created by the "Black Nail" are not even physical. The torn dimensions are swallowing the world bit by bit. In the face of such a level of apocalyptic crisis, conventional storms, thunder, and earthquakes are not disasters.
However, with the collapse of the world's defense lines, the entire world's weather system has also collapsed long ago.
Extreme weather like tornadoes, storms, and hail are already everywhere, and crazy gravitational fluctuations have brought flooding to the entire world. But these apocalyptic natural disasters are all "embellishments" that can be ignored in the current situation.
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And when the conditions for "natural disaster" and "doomsday" were in place, Lu Ping'an, the "God of Redemption", also activated his priesthood.
"ark"
The City of Silver has turned into a super giant floating island, or a small floating continent.
His surroundings also began to crack open, and the "Ark" began to slowly take off.
"Bloom"
At this moment, Lu Ping'an activated the dark chess he had previously reserved.
Hua Xueyi's caravan does more than just collect intelligence.
Lu Pingan's "trading caravan" traveled far, and his messengers left "seeds" everywhere in the world. The one-time seeds of the lamp tree were also an extension of Lu Pingan's will.
The scene on the green planet was staged again. Lu, as the god of redemption, once again built his "network".
"Life, find my lighthouse and sing my name in the light, and you will have the possibility of salvation."
This world is very big, very big, and Ping An Lu cannot compare to the “authority” of the true God of salvation.
His seed network is far inferior to the coverage level of Green Planet, but it has another rescue mechanism.
One by one, lantern trees rise from the ground. They catalyze all their vitality in exchange for three days of existence.
The "lighthouses" bloomed with dazzling golden light, and the light reached the clouds from bottom to top.
Whether it's a storm or a dark night, it's all torn apart by the faint golden light, allowing the light beams that shoot into the sky to be seen from a long distance away.
Such a beacon of emergency catalysis only has a lifespan of a few days.
But as the extension point of Lu Ping An's power, as long as they really reach the lighthouse and call out the name of life salvation, Lu Ping An can take them away.
How much effect can it play? How large an area can these more than 300 lighthouses affect? Will those lighthouses be destroyed by local lords? Neither peace nor mortals can determine these roads.
"But at least there is hope"
Maybe it can only save a few people, maybe it can only illuminate a very small part of this world that is plunged into darkness, but at least there is this possibility.
At this moment, perhaps we can only believe in the possibilities of mortals.
They believe that their survival instinct will urge them to seek the possibility of redemption at all costs.
"Life is good at finding a way out of a dead end."
One was activated, and two began to glow. By the time three or four hundred were reached, Lu Ping An's limit was reached, and the divine light that maintained these lamp trees made it impossible to move.
Even if he could move in the current environment, even he would not be able to leave the Silver City.
The world is occupied by many lords of the divine realm. The way to leave the City of Silver was safe, maybe just to deliver food to a certain existence.
He can only be like a lighthouse, trying to shine more light to give mortals the possibility of salvation.
"Boom!"
The sudden violent shaking of the Silver City, the fierce attack from small to large, made it clear that even this little bit of redemption was not allowed.