It has this idea in its heart, so of course it brings all the truth.

"My father was once one of the twelve main gods in the divine world..."

A long time ago, a land called the God Realm was filled with billions of creatures. The most powerful person in this world is the twelve gods born with heaven and earth.

They have a respectable status and are the fathers of all gods. They are called the twelve main gods, representing the highest rights and wills in the divine world.

Although there are friction and war between gods, under the balance of powerful gods, the divine realm can still be considered peaceful.

Countless ethnic groups live together between the sky and the earth, and intertwined into an extremely beautiful picture.

But this beauty was completely destroyed with the arrival of the war.

The sky shattered, the earth wailed, and billions of creatures were buried in it.

The powerful invaders were rampant in the entire divine world, and even if there were twelve powerful main gods, they could not compete with them.

A master god died in the battlefield, the gods were shaking, and their origin was plundered wildly.
Chapter completed!