Chapter 820: If you become stronger, keep the seeds
The beast god recorded the images on the battlefield and then projected them into an independent space in the void using his spiritual thoughts.
If possible, he would like to @Thor again.
The God of Thunder was silent for a moment, not sure whether he was trying to find words or because he was too far away.
"This is indeed my power system, but it is not the army I created. It is the main god of the system that the barbarians believe in, and he is a despicable thief!"
In his heart, Thor silently added "despicable robber".
His liver ached when he thought about it.
The Eternal Spear was robbed just like that, and it was gone before my eyes.
Even the Spear of Eternity is gone forever, so how can the little power given to believers be kept a secret.
Of course, the God of Thunder knew the meaning of the Beast God's question. The other party did not want a yes or no answer, but benefits.
When Thor was thinking about how to appease the other party, the Beast God spoke again.
"We have already started taking action and have sent out millions of troops. How come you haven't sent out any troops?"
Thor pointed to the bridge of his world.
"My world is separated from this by countless universes. It takes not only divine power but also time to send troops. My army set off earlier than yours and has now gone one percent of the way."
One percent?
Why does it sound like the God of Thunder is walking very fast?
"In order to express my sincerity, I will immediately increase the power of the World Bridge and contain more world powers to reduce your pressure."
"At the same time, here are 10,000 drops of the soul blood of the superior god, which can be considered as compensation for you."
As he spoke, a drop of blood with golden divine light appeared out of thin air, flying around in an independent space like a firefly.
According to their strength, god-level powerful people are divided into lower gods, middle gods, and upper gods.
Lower gods, like Taimu, have just been trained from mortal creatures and have roughly mastered a rule, but they only understand and use it.
The middle god has his own experience based on understanding the use, and can bend the rules to a certain extent for his own use.
For example, gods who are also plants and trees. The lower gods can at most use the power of plants and trees to fight and serve themselves, but the middle gods can understand the rules of recovery, growth, harvest, withering, chilling, poison, etc., just by relying on one of them.
These rules are enough to achieve your own divine status.
As for the upper gods, they often completely master and master the rules of a certain series, reaching the level of domination and rule.
For example, the goddess of nature is the upper god, and all the rules and powers related to vegetation are under her control. The middle god, the goddess of harvest, is her subordinate god.
There are often more than one or two of these slave gods. The greater the number of slave gods, it proves that the system is prosperous, rich and civilized...
Soul blood is different from essence blood. It is the fusion of blood and soul. It is the most original power of gods, just like the origin of the world, it is extremely important.
This includes not only divine power, but also understanding and control of the rules.
Excessive blood loss or even physical destruction is at best a death on a biological level. Through special rituals or reanimation, one can still be reborn and resurrected.
However, losing soul blood is equivalent to being deprived of divine power and completely reduced to a mortal. Having soul blood means having the opportunity to understand the rules of higher gods.
The more advanced ones can even glimpse the great path and achieve the status of god with a drop of blood.
Therefore, 10,000 drops of the blood of the superior god are like matches bursting into the arsenal, instantly igniting the gods in the independent space.
Spiritual thoughts were projected across the void, turning into projections of the gods, and then they desperately grabbed the blood drops in the air.
After all, there are only a few high-level gods among the gods, and there are more middle-level gods and lower-level gods. They have not yet reached the realm of great unity and perfection in their own divine ways, and are extremely hungry for resources like soul blood.
Even a high-ranking god wouldn't mind if he had too many rules. Even if he couldn't use them, it wouldn't be a bad idea to trade them or give them to his subordinate gods.
10,000 drops of God's blood instantly eliminated the suspicion among the gods.
Just like after a boss gave a big red envelope of 200 in the group, he instantly received overwhelming thanks and praise.
At the same time, 10,000 drops of God's blood made the gods think wildly.
Kill whenever the superior god says. How powerful must this thunder god be?
10,000 drops of God's blood can be given away on demand. How rich must this God of Thunder be?
"Okay, let's fight!"
"I don't want any resources in this world. All I want is the heads of barbarians!"
"Who gets the barbarian head for me..."
Thor took a deep breath, "10,000 drops of God's blood! It's exactly the same as before!"
After saying this, the God of Thunder sighed in his heart: The rubes in the miniature world are really ignorant, and they can be deceived by just a drop of blood.
Immediately, he anxiously looked at the slowly advancing army on the World Bridge.
This is already the maximum strength and maximum speed. Many soldiers simply cannot withstand the erosion of cosmic power and the corruption of time. They are expected to perish halfway through the journey.
hateful!
Not only is the distance between the giant world and the microworld long, but there are also many restrictions. This is the bad thing.
If violence breaks down the barriers between the two worlds, the speed will be much faster.
In this way, it will not only swallow up the opposite world, but also swallow up the world where the gods are.
After all, many worlds are connected together, even if a strong man wants to cut off his wrist, it is impossible.
The God of Thunder chuckled secretly: I'll give you a little sweetness first. When you find out that my world is ten thousand or one million times larger than yours, you will have to spit it all back with interest.
But it was said that the Beast God, because he was the first to strike, had the upper hand, so he grabbed the most blood of the god, a full 700 drops, each drop being the size of a quail egg.
The dark red blood drop is like a crystal clear ruby, more like the condensation and condensation of a sea of blood, with many golden lights floating on the vast sea.
These are all a collection of rules.
The Beast God tried to absorb the insights, but he was like a monkey fishing for the moon. Many rules seemed to be close at hand, but they were shattered at the touch and then turned into nothingness.
One drop!
Ten drops!
One hundred drops!
500 drops of God's blood were consumed in the blink of an eye. Although it was not nothing, there was absolutely no gain.
When the Beast God came back to his senses, he found that most of the troops he sent to the Titan Continent had been wiped out. The last troops were trapped at the exit of the passage, resisting tenaciously under the leadership of the Behemoth Beast.
Like a candle in the wind, swaying uncertainly.
"Damn it! I forgot that we were fighting."
Looking at the last 200 drops of God's blood, the Beast God gritted his teeth and threw it towards the battlefield.
However, at the last moment, he reached out and fished back half of it.
100 drops of God's blood is enough!
For the gods, the blood of God is just a tool for understanding the rules. It is consumed once and most of the time is wasted.
But for non-god-level creatures, this is a tool for changing bloodlines. Even just one drop of blood can create a super powerful bloodline.
The Beast God is looking forward to what the behemoths and other soldiers will become after fused with the soul blood of the higher gods.
If it is strong enough, just withdraw it and save seeds.