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Chapter two hundred and eighty-fifth chapter end of the twilight of the gods

At the same time, I also felt lucky. Fortunately, I took action this time. If the other party is allowed to develop for thousands of years, maybe the evil gods' problems will be solved one by one.

It is precisely because of this that they choose to take action, even if the elves may solve the evil god problem that has troubled them for many thousands of years.

They would rather have a group of chaotic and terrifying evil gods above their heads than a very powerful organization of order.

What's more, for them, the profits brought by destroying the entire civilization are enough for them to last for a long time.

It's not like they have never done such things before.

In a sense, they can also be called evil gods.

However, what all the demons and devils and other god-level beings did not expect was that the legendary god-king did not take action.

"Is that person asleep?"

A foreign god slapped it down, and the entire vibrant elven plane was shattered, and not even the legend could escape.

Until now, they don't dare to call that person by his name, even though they have killed hundreds of elven gods.

"My father will avenge you."

The Moon Goddess revealed her true face. She was Tina, the Elf Queen, and the last Elf God in the starry sky. She looked at the Elf Gods who fell to the ground.

His graceful and luxurious appearance has been shattered, and the whole god looks a little desolate. The body of the god fell in the ruins.

Fragments of the godhead, the aura of divinity, fragments of the Kingdom of God, the body of the most powerful legend, broken weapons, these transcendent existences are everywhere.

There were elves and gods who fell on the ground, but more often they were demons or alien gods.

Many gods are buried here.

"it's all over."

A devil stepped forward, looking at his exhausted form, and prepared to collect his spirit.

laugh--

Boom——

Blue-white lightning flashed, His eyes were filled with blood, tears and fire, and endless thunder surrounded Him.

"Have you forgotten that I am the daughter of the God King?"

The spear of lightning has pierced through one god-level existence after another. Those who can survive until now are naturally the best among the best, the gods among gods.

He exudes the last afterglow of the elves, and carries his last efforts and stubbornness, guarding the gaps in the dimensions and fighting on the earth elemental plane of the World Tree.

——————

Boom——

At the top of the World Tree, that person opened his eyes, just like he couldn't bear to see the elves die before.

In front of him, at the top of the World Tree, an extremely powerful existence stood.

Those who can be here are all extremely powerful in combat.

There are legendary creatures from alien races, the devil lord of hell, the most powerful lord of the abyss, and gods from the chaotic side.

"You are here."

The gods looked at each other in disbelief, looking at the only god with the name of God King.

His divine system has been completely slaughtered by them, and the fluctuation of his divine power has also been reduced to an unprecedented level.

But now, He was talking to them calmly, like old friends.

The following camps are divided into four, demons, devils, chaos gods, and other alien gods.

"Do you want to hear me tell a story?"

The God King said in a low voice. His gaze was not arresting, but exceptionally calm and gentle.

In the demon camp, a short demon's eyes flickered, wondering what he was thinking of.

In the devil's camp, there was an old devil frowning, always feeling that something was very wrong.

The Chaos God of War, who had disappeared for a long time, appeared again. He wanted to speak and interrupt the other party, but was shocked to find that he did not even have the strength to move.

"I came here more than six hundred years ago."

"I found a small tribe with only a few dozen people."

"Relying on them, I became a god."

"I will live up to their expectations and lead them to greatness."

"But, I found a problem."

The God King's eyes became more and more ethereal and terrifying, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

The gods remained silent, all standing on the top of the World Tree, listening to the words of the God King.

"This universe is broken."

"So, I want to take them away."

"Originally, I wanted to bring them to my world, but later, I had a better way."

The God King was murmuring at the top of the World Tree, just like a mortal, but telling extremely terrifying things.

"I divided civilization and barbarism, divided order and chaos, and divided the authority of the world."

He spread his hands, revealing a handful of powerful divine beings, and threw them to the ground.

The Chaos God of War shrank his pupils. Those gods did not choose to attach themselves to the elves, nor did they choose to attach themselves to the gods of chaos.

No wonder the shadows of neutral gods were never seen again. It turned out that they were all in the hands of the god king.

"I occupy order, neutrality, and chaos." The God King looked at the God of Chaos.

The Chaos God of War's pupils were like pinpricks, and extreme fear surged into his heart.

"Later, I discovered you." The God King looked at the devil and the devil gently, "To be precise, it's you, it's you."

"The will of the abyss, the ancestor of devils."

"I am greatly inspired by your actions."

Hell is the place of degradation of the soul, and the abyss is the point of death of matter. Even evil gods cannot destroy it.

What do the short devil and the old devil want to say? According to the division of the Elf Empire, they are both level 49 powerful beings, closest to the great beings.

In other words, in their territory, they are great powers beyond level 49.

But here, they can't even open their mouths. This is the territory of the God King, the God King's Kingdom.

Here, within the scope of His greatness.

"The road to greatness, to omniscience and omnipotence, is to cover and encompass."

"I use civilization to pass on to the world, and the spirit of civilization is passed on to you, and you will bear my mark."

"There is no need for hostility or killing, you will recognize my principles, agree with my views, and become one of my members."

All the god-level beings present have seen the civilization of the elves, and almost all have practiced the elves' cultivation methods and studied their principles.

Only then did they feel fear. Were the seeds of failure planted at the beginning?

The World Tree communicates matter and energy, the Civilization Tree represents spirit and will, and the Bloodline Tree covers soul and inheritance.

Everything from material energy to spirit is marked with the mark of the elves, and from thought, will and soul, everything becomes a part of the World Tree.

"The world tree has the divine king as the root, the gods as the branches, the legends as the branches, and the elves as the leaves..."

Those present, whether they were demons, devils, other gods, projections of the will of the abyss, or clones of the devil's ancestor, all felt the great fear coming from the bottom of their hearts.

It was a feeling of closeness and a sense of assimilation. Deep in their souls, the breath of the World Tree was clearly exuding.

When they opened their eyes again, their gazes became consistent with those of the God King.

The God King stood up slowly, showing that he was not very tall.

He is dressed in white robes, with the Book of Civilization lying aside and the Spear of Order standing next to him.

He raised his hand gently, and the power of the World Tree suddenly burst out.

In the dimensional gap, material energy trembles and vibrates, exuding strange fluctuations.

The seven hells, the endless abyss, the major elemental planes, and the major life planets all exude strange auras.

The first second.

The God King stepped forward, and the realm covered by the World Tree was shattered into pieces, turning into the divine power of creation that transcended matter and energy.

Second second.

The God King raised his hand and smashed the 273,000 light-year river of stubborn rocks with one punch, denting the entire space.

The third second.

The wall of the universe bulged, turning into a small prototype of the world, and the matter and energy of the inner universe spurted wildly along the wormhole tunnel.

The fourth second.

The prototype of the world accumulated enough to give rise to the Big Bang, which separated from the parent universe and became an ultra-small universe.

Fifth second.

The world tree grows, with independent planes hanging from the branches and the world, surrounded by the four elemental planes, hell, abyss, heaven, and heaven, distributed up and down.

In the sixth second, everything before was restored, the shattered life returned to its original point, the annihilated soul reunited, and came to this universe from the mother universe.

At the seventh second, the God King spread his hands, one point two, two points four, four points eight, eight points sixteen, the single world tree universe turned into a chaotic collection, and countless different worlds were born.



"At the end of the Elf calendar, the Elf God King Allen battles the gods."

"The human-god hybrid stabbed the Elf God King in the back with a god-killing spear."

"The Elf God-King used the Spear of Order to break the World Tree and tear into pieces the Book of Civilization."

"In order to save the world, the God of Chaos planted new seeds and grew a new world tree."

The God King murmured at the top of the World Tree, and the words he spoke became reality.

His divine body was pierced by a stone spear with a wooden handle, and uncontrollable blood spurted out, submerging the mixed-blood demigod and corroding it beyond human form.

The World Tree made a babbling sound and fell heavily. Countless worlds fell, and the world was about to be destroyed.

The chaotic God of War stood up resolutely, took a deep breath, took out a seed from his chest, and planted it on the broken World Tree.

"On top of the old order, a new order will be born."

From this day on, the aura of the World Tree began to change, turning into the order of the God of Chaos.

It was on this day that the devil stabbed Him in the back, the demons stabbed Him in the back, and the alien gods also stabbed Him in the back.

A god-king has already died, so they naturally don't need another god-king to stand above them.

The gods of chaos fought against the demons and devils, covering the departure of the gods of chaos who had lost the essence of gods. The records of this battle are unclear, and no one knows the outcome.

It wasn't until three hundred years later that a dazed being opened his eyes and awakened the memory of the past.

"Demons of the abyss and hell, you had better welcome my wrath!"

The man clenched his fists and used his mortal posture to deduce the most suitable practice method for this era. He called himself a wizard.


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