The giant looked at the mushroom cloud that was slowly expanding and dissipating on the horizon with regret on his face. He really wanted to go to the place where the huge stump fell and take a look. Just falling would bring such a shock to the airspace he passed.
Big changes, so what is the scene like where it falls?
But unfortunately, this area, which is the center of the world wrapped in endless desolation and the place sheltered by the eternal sacred tree, has been completely isolated from the outside world.
But the giant was not disappointed for long. Under the push of his son who was full of excitement and shock, the giant followed his son's guidance and looked up at the sky again.
In the sky, a phenomenon nearly a hundred times larger than before occurred. It was still the remains of the huge mountain-like creature, but the difference was the number.
Those are hundreds of biological stumps. They are so huge that when they appear in the sky, people can't help but shudder, because no matter who sees these stumps, they feel...
A heartfelt feeling of insignificance.
But no matter what the creatures who look up at the corpse of the evil god feel in their hearts, these corpses are all under the will of a certain great being, lingering with the light of the laws of the world, dragging the lasting traces of light one after another, from
Falling from the sky.
The evil god's corpse landed to bring new life to the world, but at the beginning of its arrival, its huge mass brought destruction to the world.
One after another, "mushrooms" made of smoke and dust bloomed on the land of this desolate world, followed by one after another with extremely obvious earthquakes.
This is a horrific natural disaster that is enough to overturn the world order and cause an ecological catastrophe. The civilization that has not yet left the surface of the earth will be destroyed in an instant when faced with such a natural disaster.
However, it is a pity that this world is hairless. The place where the Evil God's corpse fell is nothing but desolation. There are no living things and no plants. The impact caused by the fall of the Evil God's huge mountain-like limbs, and the subsequent
A major earthquake can only change the terrain of this desolate land.
It doesn't matter how the terrain of the desolate land changes. Anyway, no plants grow, and no life thrives on it. If you hit it casually, if it can make the being who threw the evil god's corpse frown, he will read his last name upside down.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The earth was constantly trembling, and earthquake waves with different amplitudes came one after another, as if they would never stop. The giant sat on the ground, looking at the turbid sky just a few steps away from him with a face full of shock.
As those huge stumps fell from the sky to the earth, they bombarded huge mushroom clouds one after another. The sky that seemed clear due to the passing of these stumps was once again filled with filth.
Not only has the world not recovered, it seems to have become even worse because of it. But fortunately, when the billowing smoke and dust tried to pour into the safe area where the giants lived, all of the smoke and dust were blocked by one layer and could be seen clearly.
Beyond the Barrier.
The giant turned his head, and he could see the eternal tree of life behind him, connected to the sky and the earth. At this time, it was blooming with a green aura, which was more brilliant than before.
"Is it a sacred tree, or is it the protection of the Lord?" The giant saw that the vibration amplitude in the area where he was located was obviously different from the outside world, and couldn't help but secretly guessed, but then he was amused by his own doubts.
"There is no difference. The sacred trees are all planted by the Lord, so naturally they can be regarded as the Lord's protection."
Because there are sacred trees suppressing the earth, wherever green grass grows, the impact of earthquakes is far less than the desolate lands outside. Therefore, as the shaking gradually becomes stronger, a gap appears at the edge of the land blessed by the sacred trees.
After this gap appeared, it separated the sanctuary of the sacred tree from the outside world. As the earthquake became more intense, it gradually expanded and evolved into a bottomless annular abyss.
Although the outside world seemed to have been destroyed again, the giant still had hope in his heart because he had a feeling that the outside world was really changing.
When the earthquakes that lasted for three days and three nights stopped, the giant discovered that his guess was not wrong. The dust flying into the sky due to the bombardment was falling. The sky outside was getting clearer day by day, and he was able to see the outside world again.
Already.
Then he saw a miracle, a small grass that grew tenaciously on the barren land. Yes, this was a miracle. The giant knew very well what the land outside the shelter of the sacred tree looked like. All the vitality in it had long since disappeared. It was impossible.
No more plants will grow again, unless a miracle happens.
The giant staggered forward in disbelief. He wanted to cross the nearly 100-meter-wide abyss in front of him and directly enter the deserted land to see that tenacious grass with his own eyes.
Then he did just that, and then, relying on the spiritual light derived from the giant's bloodline, he was lifted up, allowing him, a former mortal, to walk on flat ground above the abyss.
Stunned, stunned, followed by ecstasy, all kinds of emotions changed on the giant's face. Then with a cheerful smile, the giant strode across the abyss and walked into the desolate land. Then he lowered his head and squatted down, looking down from the desolate land.
The weeds growing on the sand are like looking at a rare treasure.
The giant's behavior of stepping out of the sanctuary of the sacred tree also caused other giants and dragons in the sanctuary to follow suit. They were also curious about the impact of the corpses falling from the sky on the world. Their powerful spiritual sense made them
I have sensed some changes taking place in this world.
When the obsessed giant discovered that many giants and dragons were passing by him and flying into the distance, he woke up as if from a dream and hurriedly followed them. The source of the earth's revival was in the distance.
That's something worth pursuing.
The giant followed the large army and looked at everything in front of him in shock. He was now on a cliff, and below him was a huge impact plain, or a ring basin.
It can be clearly inferred from the surrounding terrain that the huge flat land in front of us was formed by the strong impact of a huge object falling from the sky to the ground.
These are nothing and not enough to surprise people. What really shocked the giant was the dense primeval forest growing on the basin. This was simply a miracle.
The giant can guarantee that the primitive jungle in front of him definitely appeared after the natural change, because he watched helplessly as the primitive forest expanded rapidly outward with the impact plain as the center.
Around the primeval forest, plant seedlings scrambled to emerge from the barren land, and then quickly grew into towering ancient trees and dense bushes in just a few breaths...
Seeing this scene in front of him, the giant's legs became weak, and he knelt down on the ground again, and then kowtowed deeply. What he prayed for finally came true today.
This kind of scene doesn't just happen in the basin in front of the giant. In this mostly desolate world, wherever the evil god's corpse falls, there is endless vitality bursting out, making the world filled with the breath of life
Green covers the barren land again.
The changes that have taken place in the world have all happened in the eyes of Muria, who was unlucky enough to be transported into the land of nothingness. After all, there is nothingness all around, and it is really boring for Muria to move forward at full speed in any direction.
, nothing to do.
Therefore, most of his attention fell on the world he controlled, observing the strange changes that occurred in his world after devouring the corpse of the evil god.
In his world, except for the area in the center that belonged to the demiplane he originally controlled and was therefore full of vitality, most of the rest of the area was a world that was originally eroded by evil gods. They were all barren and dead, without a trace of life.
But when the corpse of the evil god was digested by the laws of the world and turned into the most basic nutrients to feed the earth, the barren earth began to glow with vitality again.
The evil god who once destroyed many worlds and was cursed by billions of creatures, symbolizing death and destruction, when his body was cut off, turned into the source of life for the world that was about to be destroyed. This transformation is full of irony.
.
"Oh, I was so ruined." Muria lamented as she watched her world gradually regain its vitality and walked in the void.
The corpse of the evil god that he threw into the world can theoretically be converted into at least three standard units of source power, but the actual source power he has currently obtained is less than one-tenth of a standard unit.
The reason is very simple. His world needs the nourishment and vitality of the Evil God after it has been decomposed. If he ignores the ruins of the world and forcibly refines all the Evil God's corpses into source power, it is not impossible, but this is obvious.
This is short-sighted behavior.
How could Muria do such a thing? He has no urgent need for source power now. Moreover, if all the vitality of the small world is revived, then he can bless himself with the power of the world and reach the imitation realm.
You can hit Rongyuan below.
Once he encounters a being of the same level in the void, he can move forward and retreat leisurely, doing everything from his heart. As for encountering a creation-level epic, ennn...just leave when you see it. Traveling in the void, never expect someone better than you.
Powerful strangers will be kind to you.
At first, Muria moved forward in nothingness, and often observed the changes in his world. But when time passed and a few years later, Muria was tired of it, because there was really nothing good to see, and he understood everything.
In the heart.
Just when Muria was calming down his emotions and preparing to sharpen his state of mind with the help of the dark void around him that would make ordinary creatures go crazy after being alone for a moment, dreamlike voices of prayer came to his ears one after another.
It sounded, and of course it aroused the interest of this bored newbie.