Mo Lan closed his eyes and rested his mind. At this moment, Lin Fu's voice sounded in his ears, and the next moment a report was sent directly through his mental power.
Mo Lan accepted the document, read it carefully and then took a long breath, his eyes shining brightly.
"That's it."
"come on.
"
Lin Or heard the words and said, and immediately cut off the spiritual connection with Mo Lan. Lin Or knew that what Mo Lan needed most at this moment was to think quietly, and he could let go of other things.
But now it has been five days since the time when the demigod Thunderbird sent the invitation, which is after the five suns that the demigod Thunderbird said have passed.
It was already the morning of the fifth day. In this morning, Lin Bo filled in the last piece of information that Mo Lan needed, and the answer was already clear in his mind.
The meeting of the gods was held when the sun was high in the sky, that is, at noon, which was about three hours away from now.
After Mo Lan slept lightly for half an hour, he spent another two and a half hours sorting out his thoughts. When fifteen minutes of the third hour passed, Mo Lan suddenly looked up.
In his field of vision, there was a majestic sacred mountain standing at the end of the world and slowly emerging from the chaotic void. Thunder flashed at the top of the sacred mountain. In the blur, Mo Lan seemed to see the phantoms of countless titans emerging.
I blinked my eyes and took a closer look. I saw palaces scattered on the sacred mountain. Each palace echoed the reverberation of rules, but it was hazy.
A palace symbolizes a Titan.
After Mo Lan felt a few familiar auras, he immediately had the answer in his heart.
"So the meeting of the gods is held on the Mountain of the Gods?"
Mo Lan smiled slightly, and his mental power penetrated into the materialized golden thunder, capturing the coordinates in it, sensing the resonance between the coordinates and the sacred mountain, and he suddenly understood in his heart.
"The Holy Mountain can be felt, but cannot be entered at all. The coordinates in this physical lightning not only indicate the location of the Holy Mountain, but also a kind of qualification and permission. It is a key. Only with this key can the location of the Holy Mountain be found. Only then can the door of the sacred mountain be opened.
And that sacred mountain is obviously the place where rules gather. In my imaginary world, it must be at least the level of a low-level program.
It’s even possible to say where the consciousness of Heavenly Dao gathers. After all, the consciousness of Heavenly Dao itself is intertwined by the gathering and interweaving of rules.
In this case, this god of thunder and judgment can actually distribute the key to the sacred mountain.
Hiss, this god has a very close relationship with heaven and earth. No, no, every titan has a very close relationship with heaven and earth. They are all manifestations of a rule, and they are all holders of authority. The biological son of heaven and earth.
This Titan is not just a simple matter of being closely related, but the priestly position held by the priest should be very special. So special that it is like a company setting up a board of directors, and this Titan serves as the chairman. Not only is it a shareholder, it can also lead all shareholders and be responsible for the normal affairs of the entire company. Operation!" Mo Lan thought of this when he sensed this coordinate, and understood this.
But this was enough. The deeper determination of this identity made Mo Lan more confident about the matters to be discussed at the next meeting of the gods.
The certainty was not very high before, but now we are basically 80% or 90% sure.
"bring it on."
Mo Lan murmured to himself, with a thought, countless elements in the world gathered and merged, and Mo Lan directly constructed a giant Mo Lan thousands of meters high in the air. This giant Mo Lan was the real body of Mo Lan's magic power. It is constructed using the methods of the illusory world, and it clearly possesses substance and contains extremely powerful power!
With the projection technique of the Mage Association, Mo Lan's fine control ability, the clerical level of the staff in the floating city, and the ninety-nine percent false world level, the body created by Mo Lan can definitely be fake.
Even Titan might not be able to tell it in person.
And its combat power will not disappoint. It combines the magic real body structure and the false world structure, plus the blessing of the mage priesthood. This body can definitely compete with the Titans. Of course, it will be difficult to compete.
Maybe.
"Conference of Gods, here I come.
After the words fell, a huge space channel formed in front of him. Mo Lan took one step and appeared on the majestic sacred mountain.
The space passage behind him was closed, and Mo Lan raised his head to look up at this majestic sacred mountain.
Although the body he condensed was specially enlarged in order to sit eye-to-eye level with Titan, it was several thousand meters high.
But even so, Mo Lan still felt as small as an ant in front of the majestic sacred mountain.
This is true both in terms of size and energy level.
And Mo Lan guessed right. This sacred mountain here is indeed the place where the rules of the main material connection gather, and it is also the place where the origin of the world gathers!
Every flower, every grass, every sand and every stone on this sacred mountain is condensed from the origin of the world.
Feeling the endless and vast origin of the world, Mo Lan raised his head and looked up, feeling the lines of sight. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, but his eyes were extremely indifferent.
The moment he entered, more than one gaze fell on him. There is no doubt that anyone who dares to look at a god here is the one behind this gaze. It is also a Titan.
Mo Lan ignored the many sights, stepped out, and appeared at a location connected to his Qi. Before, Mo Lan thought it was the seat prepared by the God of Thunder and Judgment who invited him, but he didn't expect that it was not the seat prepared by the God of Thunder and Judgment who invited him.
, this is a palace.
Two words explaining the rules are clearly written on the palace, divine inscriptions.
"Mage!"
When Mo Lan saw this palace, he immediately understood that this was a palace intertwined with the priesthood and rules of the mage. This was his place and the palace that belonged to him.
As soon as Mo Lan entered it, he immediately found that a series of rules were entangled, and a series of qi machines were connected, as if he wanted to turn Mo Lan into a real mage god, and wanted Mo Lan to truly live in this palace.
I want Mo Lan to turn from him into a real sacrifice!
Before that, this position had always belonged to the staff. Whoever gets the staff and is recognized is the God of Mage.
"Go away!"
Mo Lan's voice of disgust sounded inside the palace, but it was blocked by the intertwined rules and did not spread out.
Mo Lan directly reached out and pulled down a bunch of connections and qi that were related to his body, will, and soul, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them aside.
Inside the temple of the mage's rules, a man with a golden sword sits on the throne of the Lord of Rules, while the mage's rules are weakly huddled in the corner of the palace, without any sense of existence.
Just now Mo Lan was so disgusted with him, Mo Lan didn't want to become the God of Mage.
You can become the God of Mage with a staff, why do you have to do it yourself?
