In Solotto, in Nona, in New Philot, and even on Earth, there are some underground city cores scattered.
Although he is just a god with weak divine power, his essence is definitely more than that.
A boring plane has ended, and the God of Treasures and Dungeons has moved on.
What is the daily life of the gods?
Other gods don't know, but He himself knows exactly what he is doing.
The God of Heavenly Evolution surrounds the entire world belonging to the elves in the shape of a conceptual snake, taking a nap.
The World Tree connects several planes, which consumes a lot of mental energy. Most of the time, it operates instinctively and gives up thinking.
The God of Order and Civilization sits high on the throne, overlooking all living beings.
The God of Titans and Behemoths traveled far into the stars to explore further worlds.
Of course, most of the consciousness is focused on the authority and perspective of the three powerful gods. The God of Titan and Behemoth, who serves as the pathfinder, has some attention, and the rest is in the vest of the God of Treasures and Dungeons.
There are many gods and functions, some are sleeping, some are traveling, some are fishing, and some are working hard.
Ordinary things did not tug at his heartstrings any more than the everlasting stone or the immortal gold.
The tall gods walk in the void, constantly crossing planets and galaxies. In the vast and boundless universe, there is too much coldness and deathly silence.
It is the instinct of the strong to endure loneliness and be with the sun, moon and stars.
Suddenly, a piece of information reached his ears, making his eternal expression look a little weird.
A god has been sealed.
Dozens of gods rarely joined forces to seal the god who was not very powerful.
That God also knows that except for being a bit arrogant, everything else is fine. Those gods will not seal Him just because He is arrogant, right?
He secretly mobilized the power of the World Tree, checked the historical records, and read with great interest the reason and process of the sealing of the gossiping god.
Deserve it.
The God of Treasures and Dungeons turned around and approached Solotho along the gap in dimensions.
The god who walks alone in the gap, moves forward in a dimension where color and form cannot be seen, freely and unrestrained.
A thought of a god can cross thousands of galaxies, cross the lazy serpent with its tail coiled in many dimensions, and cross the group of water elemental planes that are taking shape inside the serpent.
As a veteran pantheon god, the God of Murlocs has gradually taken over the authority of the entire water elemental plane with the support of other gods.
But even if he approaches powerful divine power and has mastered many priesthoods related to the water element, he still does not change his nature and sleeps in the center of the water element plane. It looks like he will sleep until the end of time.
The other water elemental gods were not surprised that the main god who didn't care about anything was drunk.
Then cross the water elemental plane group and step onto the huge earth elemental plane group wrapped in the middle.
‘Below’ the earth elemental plane group is the scorching fire elemental plane.
Wandering in the sky is the wind elemental plane where the wind elemental gods live.
The huge sacred tree in the middle blocks out the sky and the sun. The World Tree penetrates the nebula and reaches the material world. Its roots develop towards hell and abyss, and the crown of the tree is intended to reach the ninth heaven.
The scenery in the dimension cannot be expressed in words or gestures. Only by truly witnessing it can we understand the feeling that is engraved in the heart and soul.
For Him, these material realms have always been under His control, and the endless laws have left their mark on all matter and energy.
The changes and migrations of things are all recorded in the World Tree.
But he doesn't want to live so tiredly, so he also wants to give himself a vacation occasionally and give up thinking·jpg.
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Regarding the world in which he was born, he would always choose to give some preferential treatment when he was weak.
The earth, as the place of His birth, is also the place of His enlightenment. He has some feelings for that world both emotionally and rationally.
He also had some feelings and guesses about the time difference between the two worlds, but sooner or later he would verify it.
From the moment He crossed over to the present, nearly twenty years have passed on earth.
Time can smooth everything, but it can also make many things become more fragrant, just like old wine.
A group of earthlings came across the border on the Yggdrasil Express train, with all colors of skins among them. The blending of countries began harmoniously under the encouragement of the other world.
Among the cross-border artifacts, there are pioneers who are taking the trouble to explain the rules of the other world to the juniors who are going to the other world for the first time.
"Although the other world is very friendly to us, you must not touch other people's bottom lines rashly."
"Although they are very similar to elves in Western fantasy novels, compared to magical elves, these elves are more like elves that are a combination of science fiction and magic."
"Also, there are many gods in other worlds. Everyone must be careful when talking about it. There are gods at the top of your head. It is absolutely true here."
"Also, don't make up random myths and legends from your hometown. In short, practice more, read more, talk less, and make fewer mistakes."
From the inside of the artifact, it looks like a luxurious version of an express train, with soft seats, neat tables, and transparent windows. If you ignore the sparkling golden brilliance, it is no different from an ordinary high-speed train.
The pioneers sitting at the front are spreading knowledge to the younger generations.
The man sitting in the window seat was blond and blue-eyed, curiously looking at the vast scene outside, somewhat dizzy.
If it hadn't been for that accident, he would probably be a priest now. His ancestors had been priests for many generations and dedicated their lives to the gods.
When he was still very young, his father couldn't bear it anymore and left his hometown with him in his arms, saying that from now on, his descendants of Jothra would no longer need to serve the gods.
In his impression, there seems to be not much memory about his ancestors.
But neither he nor his father expected that the development of the world would turn into another corner that no one had imagined.
The world has changed, magic has filled the human world, the existence of other worlds has been proven, and even early pioneers have successfully become gods and immortals in other worlds, becoming otherworldly.
For example, the World Tree Express High-speed Railway they are currently riding is an artifact forged by a monk who successfully became a god.
Another world has appeared countless times on countless people's desks, backpacks, daily conversations and dreams.
To them, the other world is like an unexplored treasure land.
However, is this really the case?
The blond man looked at his somewhat excited companions, adjusted his breathing, and faced the future with a normal heart.
Huh? What is that?
The man looked out the window. After the peculiar structure of the window isolated a lot of information, the remaining relatively peaceful information penetrated the glass and reached the man's retina.
He saw a tall figure walking along the branches of the World Tree.