And... the group of people outside live... is it alive?

What I saw was not real people, but a group of walking dead.”

"But... these... are all living people!" Guangmingxiu could not accept it.

He couldn't accept Yan Qian's idea.

He understood that Yan Qian wanted to pull all the gods down, and then... the world would be in turmoil.

During this period, many gods will surely fall and many new gods will appear.

"Do you know that if the world does not change, after a thousand years, perhaps after a thousand years... all the creatures in the world are just pigs raised in captivity.

These pigs cannot resist and are not qualified to resist.

I can only sleep and eat, eat and sleep, and then…dedicate my fat meat to the owner.”

Yan Qiandandan said.

"What's the point of dying some people?

Do you know that there were once billions of worlds, and each world was much larger than the God Continent, and there were countless creatures.

However...those worlds were all destroyed in an instant."

Speaking of these, Yan Qian's carelessness dissipated and her face showed a pious look for the first time.

“Compared with those tragic pains, the God Continent...is more like a game.

If you pick up a painting on the road, and you get tired of seeing someone in the painting, and then tear the painting, will you feel guilty? Will you consider the feelings of the people in the painting?"

Guangming Xiu was silent again, and Yan Qian's words revealed too much information.

He asked, "Is it true that billions of worlds destroyed? Have you seen it?"

Yan Qian was stunned for a moment: "I have never seen it before.

If I had seen it and still lived to this day, this pantheon would be... nothing?

I am afraid that the Pantheon itself would collapse as soon as I thought it would collapse in my mind."

Yan Qian said and laughed.

The long life finally had some fun.

Although, this fun was created artificially.

It was created by the upper class to give them survivors experience and experience the style of the pre-destruction period.

"How about the practice of Guangming?

If you are loyal to me, the future world will have your place!"

Yan Qian drank slowly, waiting for Guangmingxiu's answer.

"I..." Guangmingxiu hesitated.

At this moment, suddenly, the wine glass in An Qian's hand fell down. She suddenly stood up with a look of surprise on her face: "Someone has become a god?"

Just now, she suddenly discovered that there were two more gods in the Pantheon?

She was puzzled, she was puzzled.

"I got the script wrong?"

"No!"

"The cultivation of light is the key!"

Yan Qian is really a little messy.

"No, a new god appears... This is my plan!"

There are new gods appearing, so why can Yan Qian still follow the script?

Whether the light cultivator reaches the gods is meaningless.

Now... the most important thing is to go to the Pantheon... to open the Age of Disasters.

Without any hesitation, Yan Qian's figure disappeared.

Only Guangmingxiu was left, and he was in a mess in the tavern.

He didn't even know what was going on.

...

In the pantheon, several voices whispered.

"The thief and the God of Wind have been there for so long and have not come back yet. Will there be any trouble?"

"Is that new god very strong?"

"No matter how strong it is, it is also a new god, the god of thieves and wind, but it almost stepped into the middle-level divine power."

"I guess he might have won the new god, the great Rakshasa in the abyss...haha..."

At this moment, these gods were like aunts in neighborhoods talking about gossip, without the mystery of gods at all.

"Miss Doom, you are familiar with Da Rakshasa. Do you think Da Rakshasa really knows?"

"The Great Rakshasa... is not as dirty as you." Miss Doom looked at the God of Fire, with a look of contempt in her eyes.

The God of Fire was scolded and was not angry: "Miss Doom, we make dirty things all the time, and the rules are born because of us. How can we say that we are dirty?

When I bet to win Miss Doom, I must make those believers of Miss Doom like flames.

Death by burning oneself will be glory, and those who burn ten thousand will be the highest glory."

The God of Fire is right.

Rules are determined by gods, and they all depend on the rules of gods, as well as their likes and dislikes.

For example, there is a god in the Pantheon called the Whip Girl.

The believer who believes in this god is a madman in the eyes of the world.

These believers are proud to whip themselves with thorns and often whip themselves all over.

Some believers even whip their children after they are born.

Therefore, many believers who whip girls have no children. Even if they have children, the children cannot survive the miserable childhood. They will suffer a long whip and eventually die in pain in a dark night.

As soon as they were born, they did not enjoy the warmth, nor could they see the light, nor could they feel any kindness.

Miss Doom glanced at the God of Fire and didn't say anything.

Among the gods, they are also divided into factions.

Miss Doom, obviously, is not in the same faction as the God of Fire.

The God of Fire is the master of light, so he acts more domineeringly.

The faction where Miss Doom is located has no master, only gods with powerful divine power, so the situation is worrying.

Especially... some time ago, the four masters inexplicably joined forces to destroy the Arcane Empire.

In the eyes of the world, the four great masters simply destroyed the kingdom of the unbeliever.

However, in Miss Doom's opinion, many gods in their faction also lost their foundation in this war.

There are even many gods who betray their camp and join the dominant camp.

The God of Stealing and Wind was once the gods of Miss Doom's camp.

As a result, they betrayed them and joined other camps.

Therefore, I have no good feelings for the God of Thieves and Wind, Miss Doom.


Chapter completed!