On top of the 'platform' on top of the spiritual crystalline tungsten iron mountain.
When all the members of the six tribes were kneeling in order, the Ancient God Puppet opened his eyes slightly and looked at the hundreds of millions of sentient beings who were kneeling quietly in all directions.
Among so many galactic beings, there is the Yin family who looks very similar to him, but is slimmer and longer;
There is the Anel clan who seem to be cast from metals of various colors;
There is the Perodi Tree of Life family, which seems to be a mixture of crystal diamonds and mottled giant trees;
There is a clan of Lefulings who are half-human and half-cat, covered in brilliant downy fur;
There is also the Younruk clan, who look very similar to Kedelon but are already regarded as traitors by other galactic groups;
And the Penruite Immortal family, who are like mechanical lobsters.
Because these galactic core beings are as huge as towering mountain peaks, one is higher than the other as if vying for supremacy.
So at a glance, it's like looking at the rolling and winding mountains, towering and towering.
If a mortal were here, regardless of whether they could adapt to the environment here, the life in the center of the galaxy, which is as big as billions of giants, would scare them to death.
But the eyes of the ancient god puppet looked at them calmly, as calmly as if they were looking at billions of useless insects and ants.
really.
At this moment, as long as he thinks about it, he can kill all these billions of silver-centered sentient beings in an instant, leaving no one behind.
Just because the gap between the two can no longer be filled by quantity.
"A total of one hundred and two lower sages and four middle sages."
After the Ancient God Puppet scanned the creatures of the six races, he said coldly:
"Oh, yes, we also need to add the four dead middle sages, so there are exactly 110 sages."
"Heh~"
He grinned and sneered, "It's shameful. You have occupied the evolutionary environment with such superior spiritual energy activity for millions of years, and coupled with the sage method I left behind, you actually gave birth to such a small number of people. Sages, and there is not even a high-level sage, they are really a bunch of rubbish."
No one among the sentient beings in the silver heart said a word, no one dared to express dissatisfaction.
After speaking, the Ancient God Puppet shook his head slightly, raised his arm, opened and closed his palm to move the surrounding void, and opened an illusory portal that resembled a lake out of thin air.
This is the entrance to his portable foldable space.
Suddenly, a Yunruk man floated out from the space portal, his whole body exuding brilliant light, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep and was undergoing intense transformation.
It's Kedelon.
After sensing Kedelon's aura, the Yunruk clan who were kneeling around them were all shocked to find that... this was the first person among the sages of their clan... the peerless genius.
But Kedelon...how could he stay with such a powerful ancient Star Eater?
What's happening here?
Just when many Silver Heart creatures were doubtful, the Ancient God Puppet gently patted the sleeping Kaidelon on the shoulder and said calmly:
"My friend, who has never studied any sage method at all, only experienced a few fights in the galaxy. After returning to the galactic center area, he was only stimulated by the supersoul environment. Now most of them are
He has stepped into the threshold of saints, and he can truly become a lower-level saint only after the transformation is completed. Compared with him... you are as stupid as a retard."
When he said this, the Ancient God Puppet suddenly tilted his head and sneered:
"Oh, why am I telling you this? Just kneel here for me and keep kneeling until my master comes."
'Owner?!
’
All the creatures of the six races on the huge 'platform'...were all stunned instantly.
'Such a powerful...an ancient Star Eater who is as powerful as a god...actually has a master?!'
‘This, this, this…could it be possible that that one is…the God above gods?!’
The hundreds of millions of sentient beings in Yinxin who were kneeling firmly on the ground were in extremely confused thinking.
The fact that the Ancient God Puppet, a high-ranking sage who stands above hundreds of millions of people in the starry sky, actually has a master... is obviously beyond their knowledge and understanding.
But the Ancient God Puppet had no intention of explaining to them at all, and just let these silver-centered creatures Wuyang Wuyang kneel there.
I knelt for a long time...
Until an unknown number of hours later.
When hundreds of millions of sentient beings in the Silver Heart have tried their best to digest the shock and confusion that occupies their hearts, suddenly... a supreme, great, majestic and powerful god that seems to transcend all matter, all energy, all information and even the entire three-dimensional space and time.
Sexual temperament...
Suddenly it came from beyond the boundless sky above the Galaxy Continent.
shrouded towards...
The entire super giant structure, inside and outside, every place, every domain, and all living things.
This is Mu Cang...coming.
"Ancient God Puppet, you did a great job."
A cold and aloof voice ignored all barriers of time and space and suddenly resounded in the depths of the souls of hundreds of millions of sentient beings throughout the Galaxy Continent.
"..."
The expressions of the hundreds of millions of living beings from the six races suddenly froze, and they remained rigidly motionless in their kneeling postures.
It was so stiff that the normal physiological phenomena of their strong bodies, which had been interacting with the outside world in various forms of energy and information... suddenly came to a standstill.
Including those sages who are at the top of the six races, the resonance and resonance between their bodies and souls and the universal gravity, electromagnetic force, and even the strong and weak nuclear forces of the external universe, which are the basic forces of the universe, have always maintained resonance and resonance... unexpectedly, they also continued intermittently until they suddenly disappeared.
It was as if hundreds of millions of creatures from the six races... were all 'frozen' to absolute zero.
But this is just an appearance.
In fact, except for the overly powerful sages of the six tribes, the other beings who were forced to be 'frozen' in the depths of the minds of the Yinxin sentient beings who have not yet become saints...are currently experiencing lightning, thunder, and rumbling.
In their illusory and formless sea of hearts, everything was boiling fiercely at this moment, with the same ancient and crazy emotion surging in waves - fear.
The boundless, thick and boundless fear was like an army of demons from a distant different dimension, tearing apart time and space with a grin, and ruthlessly penetrated into every piece of internal tissue and every piece of hard bone deep in their bodies.
, into every tiny cell, even into every molecule that makes up the infinite billions of cells, and into every atom that makes up the molecular structure.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Under this fear, all forms of 'vehicles' for the billions of living beings in the galactic center to exist in this vast universe have been constructed, whether it is the physical body or the The information-state souls all fell into a state of extreme trembling and madness in an instant.
Even the sages of the six tribes were not as frightened as their subjects, but their souls were still so dizzy by Mu Cang's "shock" that they almost felt worse than death.
Just when the hearts of the creatures in the silver heart were crushed by the soft words from the sky, and they were so frightened that they almost collapsed.
In the boundless sky hundreds of millions of miles above their heads, there was suddenly a vast expanse of life that was as huge as the Milky Way and covered the four wastelands.
Under the pressure of this majestic aura, all the thoughts and perceptions in the souls of the six races, as well as the fear that was driving them crazy, suddenly dissipated and suddenly turned into a blank.
In this void, whether it is speculation about the identity and origin of the 'god above the gods', or thoughts about the safety of oneself and the group, or thoughts about enduring humiliation in order to make a comeback, or about the so-called The perception of the strong and the weak...
All thinking activities have ceased to exist, and have been completely crushed by the word "powerful".
Unlike the other 'weak' people who knelt down but only stood as overlords and extraordinary ranks, and therefore were far from being able to feel Mu Cang's power, the one hundred and six silver-centered sages could completely feel Mu Cang's power. The unabashed breath of life at the galaxy level.
Shrouded in this incredibly powerful aura, they were shocked, confused, frightened and confused.
‘Is this... the aura of a peak sage that transcends a higher level... and does not exist in thousands of rivers in the universe?!'
'But... the definition of a peak sage is to destroy a galaxy, not that his body is equivalent to a galaxy! These are two concepts!'
'Is this... a whole galaxy of hundreds of billions of stars stuffed into a body? How can this body... possibly exist? What kind of destructive power will this body... release?! Beyond... the peak sages?'
Just when the saints in the Yinxin were extremely frightened, and the sentient beings in the Yinxin were about to be transformed into gods by this 'powerful' intention, the 'area' of this pressure seemed to be larger than the entire super giant structure. In the vast ocean of aura, a divine gaze that seemed to have transcended the current dimensions of time and space suddenly appeared.
The meaning contained in this gaze is too lofty and mysterious. It seems to be full of coldness, indifference, and depth. It is also full of compassion, kindness, mercy, and also full of emptiness, mystery, and chaos.
It is both contradictory and unified, both discrete and continuous.
It's like the macroscopic time and space of the universe and the microscopic world are so opposite that they cannot be harmonized, but yet there is me in you and you in me, so perfect that they are one.
As a result, the creatures of the six tribes and the sages who had raised their heads blankly to look at the sky at some point, in the chaos of the Soul Mind Lake, finally knew the existence of the person who cast this ray of gaze... who was the master of the ancient god puppet.
It's the one...the God above God.
In an instant, their thoughts, which were filled with the word 'powerful', were turned upside down and returned to blank.
Suddenly, on the top of the tungsten iron mountain, the billions of silver-hearted beings all over the vast ‘platform’ raised their arms and shouted loudly, praising loudly with extremely fervent admiration:
“Welcome my God to come!
"
“Welcome my God to come!
"
“Welcome my God to come!
"
The volume of this enthusiastic and almost crazy shouting was so loud that the layers of lead-ash clouds above the boundless sky were shaken away, turning into billions of wisps of spiritual crystalline hydrogen and oxygen rain.
It fell, smashing into the broken earth filled with scorched black holes and creating a stream of sparkling water.
There is no way, all the thinking and cognition of the hundreds of millions of living beings of the six tribes have been completely destroyed by Mu Cang's slightly scrutinizing gaze. They have all been 'whitewashed' and become his 'believers', and they can sacrifice themselves for him.
A crazy 'believer' who has forgotten his life and death a thousand times and is unwilling to look back.
So just shouting loudly was an extremely restrained move on their part.
At this moment, only those sages who stood at the true top of the six tribes could still struggle for a while, but they had not completely surrendered under Mu Cang's chaotic gaze.
But the horrific changes that had occurred to the surrounding tribesmen still shocked and frightened them beyond measure.
Buzz——
Suddenly, a huge, indescribably cold eye covered the entire sky of the Silver Core Continent.
One hundred and six sages raised their heads in a daze, looking at the huge eyed child above them that was so huge that it could 'break' the sky and looked at them. They felt that the shock in their hearts seemed to completely overwhelm them.
'Why...is it so big?!'
'Just one eye... so big?!'
'Then... how big must the entire body of the God above gods be?!'
Under the gaze of this cold eye of the sky, the Saints of the Galaxy suddenly felt that...the surrounding matter, information, energy and even the vast three-dimensional space and time, as well as the four basic forces of the universe that circulated among them...actually...
Falling into an extremely terrifying and abnormal state of chaos.
This unpredictable and terrifying chaos seems to have hurt the thinking and cognition of the saints, causing them to tremble and silently wail into terrible self-destruction.
“God, the God of God!
"
"How...how could it be so powerful?!"
"We...how could we be...so weak?!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah!
"
At the same moment, the hundreds of millions of living beings in the Silver Heart around the saints who had already completely surrendered also slowly entered self-destruction.
The difference is that their expressions have no regrets and are extremely happy.
It's like dying for 'God'... it's a supreme honor.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If you follow the despair/happiness eyes of the dying galactic beings and fly up into the sky.
Keep flying, keep flying up.
Flying all the way into the dark void beyond the sky.
You can see a chaotic eye with a diameter of ten trillion kilometers, looking straight at the 'small' sphere that is 'so close' in front of you.
This 'tiny' sphere, with a diameter of only two trillion kilometers and cracks all over its surface that can be roughly divided into six areas, is Sanche, the home of the six galactic races that have oppressed and ruled the Milky Way for millions of years. Gus is a super giant.
Wrapped within it is the central black hole of the Milky Way with an event horizon diameter of 24 million kilometers and a mass of 4.3 million suns.
And that cold and chaotic eye is Mu Cang's extra-dimensional eye.
Using this extradimensional eye as the starting point, zoom out, zoom out, and keep zooming out.
If you zoom out to a large enough scale, you can see a star sea giant that looks like it is made up of billions of gorgeous stars, standing quietly in the vast universe.
Around it, in this vast galactic core area, except for the boundless void, no matter stars or nebulae, no matter star clusters or interstellar dust... they are all gone at this moment.
In other words, in the entire Milky Way, only the Galactic Center Continent still exists, and nothing else exists.
“… there must be a beginning and an end.”
Mu Cang, who was like a god in the universe, suddenly shouted in the vast void, "Only...this last little bit is left."
To this day, with his powerful interference in three-dimensional space, even just speaking can deeply shake the Dirac Sea 'behind' the vast space and time, causing it to ripple out layer upon layer of tsunami of energy, thus eliminating the need for any sound transmission. The medium can also vibrate the infinite virtual universe.
Mu Cang raised his giant palm, smashed away the churning waves of vacuum energy, and pinched the 'little' sphere named Sanchegos.
Then, a long and narrow mouth suddenly opened in the 'blank' facial area not far below the extra-dimensional eye on his face.
call--
Mu Cang slowly opened his mouth, and there were stars twinkling inside. He swallowed the 'little' sphere in his palm into his body in one mouthful.
At this point, the entire galaxy was completely swallowed up by Mu Cang, and the races and civilizations that once existed or were extinct, and even the hundreds of billions of stars, were reduced to a misty and mighty history.
At the same time, all the memories, spirituality, knowledge, and secrets possessed by the billions of beings of the six galactic tribes, as well as all the technology, artifacts, secret treasures, and classics contained in the Sanchegos superstructure, everything will be attributed to Mu All of them.
