Luo Chen looked at everything below with an indifferent expression. He could only say he was slightly surprised by this.
In the history of countless civilizations, this kind of absolute corruption caused by absolute power has been staged countless times.
But when one really reaches a high position, how many people can resist this kind of temptation?
Therefore, in a civilization that has never given birth to a truly public-minded immortal god, there is often a saying like this:
There is no immortal dynasty in the world.
Of course, for many people who hide behind the scenes, a dynasty is just a dynasty. If it falls, it will fall. Anyway, they will turn around and join the next dynasty, continue to harm the public, enrich themselves, and cause harm.
The dynasty has fallen? Oh, let’s fall. Let’s eat a dynasty. As for the civilians who died and the soldiers who protected the civilians?
Public opinion is under their control. Do their relatives and friends have the strength to resist?
Individual creatures who have been brainwashed by belief in God will find it difficult to turn around, while creatures who lack faith and are immersed in material desires will drag down the entire civilization.
If you are lucky, a few unique characters will appear, but if you start over from scratch, if you are not lucky...
emmmm, backward civilization is eliminated by the times, and decadent aristocratic families and capitalists will be destroyed together with them. Isn't this a natural thing?
The will of the world will not care about this situation, nor will it do anything to save it. You are seeking your own death, and you still expect me to save you?
Civilizations that seek their own death, there are countless such civilizations every day in the world, and they are dragged into the abyss by decadent aristocratic families and capitalists.
This is why when the world of advanced gods and demons develops later, many true gods of level seven immortality and above will unite and pay a considerable price to sacrifice to the supreme rules, so that the consciousness of the world can gain a certain level of intelligence.
The absolutely just world will presides over most matters, especially the training of the new generation.
As for whether the will of the world will take the opportunity to awaken its self-awareness and kill countless true gods?
Don't be ridiculous, which true god ascended to the throne of God through countless battles and struggles, conquered the heavens and worlds for countless years, and still couldn't find the strangeness of the will of the world that has some functions?
The arrival of the life embryo in this world is both an opportunity and a disaster...
Luo Chen smiled and said with integrity (face) and words (without shame): "So, let me bear this disaster."
Below, the mage group, who thought they had eliminated the threat, cautiously moved towards the city of gray mist. The mercenaries hanging behind did not dare to rush forward and stood silently at the city gate.
It’s not that I’m not greedy, it’s that I don’t dare.
The School of Life is indeed very good to the people of the city-state, but it depends on the situation. In this case, if you dare to snatch the treasure from them and are not beaten to death on the spot, you are already very friendly.
In this case, it is usually the mages who have explored an area, and then these hard-working mercenaries dare to come forward. Picking up some leftovers is enough to make them rich for a lifetime.
Luo Chen glanced vaguely at another group of mages hidden outside the city, a large army led by the three elders and the fifth elder.
The mage group was so obscure that they were hiding deep in the dense forest, but they had no idea of coming forward.
"You are quite stubborn, but in this case, I can only kill you first..."
Luo Chen calmly glanced at the team that had almost all entered the City of Gray Mist to hunt for treasure. He turned around and controlled the floating island whale to cover the space, and descended in front of the mage team.
"What is this?" The fifth elder's spiritual sense was more sensitive, and after a few minutes of being surrounded by the space, he finally noticed something strange.
However, it was already too late, the chaotic mist was rolling in, completely cutting them off from the outside world.
"What the hell!"
Subconsciously, several mages, including the three elders, flew out attacks of various colors and headed towards the mist.
All the attacks were just submerged in the mist, without any movement at all.
Only the elder San Yuan who observed this scene darkened his face and quickly issued an order: "Put up the defensive cover!"
The fifth elder quickly took out a copper communication whistle, looked at the dim spiritual light, and his face darkened.
[Damn, it can actually block the copper whistle positioning! 】
Facing the churning fog that was gradually approaching, the five elders shouted to the fog in all directions: "We have reached this point, are you still unwilling to show up to see me?"
All five elders, although they say so verbally, have controlled many city-states for a long time. Not only are they powerful, but their intelligence network composed of countless informants is also quite large.
In fact, they don't really believe in the theory of the mastermind behind the scenes. Many city-states are big or small. If there is such a power, how can they not notice it in hundreds of years?
But the current facts slapped them hard. The five elders could not even send a letter asking for help.
Following the words of the five elders, the gray fog suddenly paused, and countless fogs gathered together, quickly forming a huge blood-colored vertical pupil, looking down so quietly.
Indifferent and ruthless, like a god.
"Hit me!" San Yuanlao immediately turned his face and called out to the other mages, "Hit me hard!"
Everyone is not stupid, they are very aware of the current situation, and almost unanimously use their full strength.
The spell scroll in front of him was flipping rapidly, and the hot and dense energy was condensed into a weapon and shot towards the position of the bloody vertical pupil.
The blood-colored vertical pupils did not react at all, but calmly endured them. The attacks sank into the surface of the pupils, causing slight ripples.
There was no fluctuation in the bloody vertical pupils, and it was silently withstanding the continuous attacks. However, as long as the mage stopped attacking, the gray mist would continue to roll, oppressing the mage's living space.
And the dozen or so mages who were covered by the fog never came out of the fog again.
At this point, no one dares to relax and can only continue to squeeze themselves.
Half an hour later, the mage who had spent a lot of money looked at the blood-colored vertical pupils that had not changed at all, with despair in his eyes.
"Well, it was a good fight. I'm full."
The sticky and moist timbre, with a hint of ridicule, resounded in everyone's hearts, making all the mages tremble.
The fifth elder had an ugly face, but he managed to remain calm: "Your Majesty, you hide your head and show your tail. Are you still afraid to come out?"
[Have you been pampered for too long? 】
The blood-colored vertical pupils trembled slightly, then slowly expanded, and the voice in the mist became louder and louder.
"Your life now is in my hands!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody tentacle instantly stretched out from the billowing gray fog and quickly wrapped around the right arm of the fifth elder.
Before he could react, the tentacle sucker quickly opened its bloody teeth and swallowed up the entire arm, taking away the black ball in his right hand.
"Ah!!!" The fifth elder's face was ferocious, and he looked at the huge bloody pupils with anger.
The gray mist rolled, and a vague human figure stood above the blood-colored vertical pupils, looking down at the five elders who were dizzy with anger.
Consciously discovering the five elders who were suspected to be the masterminds, they did not hesitate to squeeze out the last bit of mana, forming a huge red stream of light and rushing towards the human figure.
The vague humanoid stretched out his hand to receive the angry blow from the five elders without even a trace of shaking.
A blood-colored tentacle appeared on the side of the blurred human figure. It rubbed Luo Chen's palm intimately, and then put the stolen black glass bead into Luo Chen's hand.
"That's why I am more inclined to destroy you than to conquer you."
Those who have been in a dominant position for a long time, even if they are also at the sage level, there are true sages who are eager to guide many people, and there are also people like the five elders who are intoxicated with power and have long forgotten their original intentions.
Without searching for souls, Luo Chen didn't know if he could figure out who the true sages were, but he knew very well that in the current environment of the life city-state, the number of the latter far exceeded the former.
The reason why the first few captured by the Gray Fog Maze were all true sages is because only true sages would be so eager to care about the safety of ordinary people.
The vague humanoid glanced at the Fifth Elder lightly, as if he had suffered some kind of heavy blow. The ferocious face of the Fifth Elder instantly froze, his eyes were red, and his blue pupils began to be stained with blood.
Then, two slender blood-colored tentacles pierced his eyeballs from the body and came out!
"!!!"
The mages who were born and raised in this world had never seen such a battle before. They subconsciously stayed away from the five elders and looked at it in great horror.
Death, instant fatal death by unknown and mysterious means, is always one of the most terrifying things for living beings.
However, this was just the beginning. Mysterious lumps emerged one after another on the surface of the five elders, and bloody tentacles broke open the bulges one after another, instantly transforming them into an indescribable chaotic tentacle creature.
This is the derivative life of the old days.
If the aura of the past released intentionally or unintentionally by high-ranking beings of the old lineage invades an intelligent life form that is unintelligent or has low willpower, it will completely transform it into a low-intelligent creature that only instinctively pursues the rulers of the old days.
And if it can survive this level, the derivative creatures of the old that have self and wisdom will be the basic composition of the old lineage: the old dependents.
The former is like the flowers, plants, cats and dogs raised at home, which can never grow into adults, while the latter is like children at home. Although there is little hope of growing beyond the seventh level, it is not completely impossible.
"So fragile?" Luo Chen was a little surprised. Although he used a clone of the will of the Dharma Realm, the Fifth Elder was at least a whole life level higher than Luo Chen, so it was "for nothing" so quickly?
Sure enough, the comfortable environment can easily weaken the will of descendants...
In fact, what the ancestors most want to pass on to their descendants has never been the bloodline of the ancestors, but the wisdom of the ancestors.
However, this is an impossible and extravagant wish for most races, especially most families in the human race.
The chaotic evil eye controlled by Luo Chen stood far away on the side of the mist, facing dozens of mages, with countless tentacles squirming on its body, and roaring with longing and unknown meaning.
Is it any wonder that Old Ones crave the flesh and soul of living things?
The blurry figures slowly fell down, and the mages, who were like frightened birds, retreated to the corner of the space, holding up a defensive shield with gritted teeth, and crowded into a small space.
However, the mist stirred, and another bloody tentacle emerged, instantly piercing the defensive shield.
Luo Chen had a satisfied smile on his face: "Don't be so raw. How can you have fun with a condom?"
"???"
The group of mages looked at each other, not knowing what to say, so they could only continue to wait quietly.
Seeing that no one jumped out, Luo Chen nodded with satisfaction. This wave of intimidation seemed to have finally calmed them down.
Golden scrolls resembling parchments appeared one after another, and like a devil's whisper, they sounded in everyone's hearts:
"Want to be free? Want to gain wealth? Want to gain knowledge? Want...
Forget it, let’s make it clear and say it!”
Luo Chen pushed lightly, and the golden contract flew in front of everyone: "Now, please sign it and accept my transformation!"
"Of course, I am a very democratic person." Luo Chen had a gentlemanly smile on his face, "I won't care if you don't sign."
"It's just that this unfriendly big guy might care a lot..."
The blood-colored pupils behind him flashed twice, the fog rolled and became dense, and tens of thousands of huge tentacles flew out from the fog...
Luo Chen smiled extremely "gently": "Mage, make your choice!"
Forced buying and selling? That’s nonsense. Aren’t I already democratic enough to give them the right to choose?