Chapter 887 Is it too late to go to Longxin Island and knock on the door of the ancient gods?(1/3)
Chapter 530 Is it still time to go to Longxin Island to knock on the ancient god's door?
Wayne turned around and left the First Abyss, and before leaving, he took all the custody of the Book of Sin over.
Because he was Yellow, he was arrogant and had no resistance and obediently handed over the custody rights.
Seeing that arrogance was so obedient, Wayne couldn't help but encourage him - do it well and promote you to be the deputy king of the Heavenly Kingdom in the future.
"Yo, isn't this Eloin? Long time no see, you are still so sinister!"
"It's still hypocritical."
"Yes, it's very hypocritical."
As he walked, four figures appeared behind Wayne, four saints with four goddesses inside.
"I'm not Yellow." Wayne said with a dark face.
"We are not deaf. I heard it clearly just now, and you admit that you are." Idn't pleased.
"Stop making trouble, you are not a fool. At that time, I don't admit that I am Eloin. Mikal can't accept reality at all. He will become the first crazy void life." Wayne sighed helplessly.
"Why are you taking care of him like this?"
"In the early stage investors, they cannot let him pay for the money and be wronged."
"So you asked him to call you dad?"
“…”
With reasonable evidence, Wayne could not refute it. Seeing that Idn's sarcastic today, he said angrily: "More than that, I also made some investors meow. Do you want to listen? I've recorded it and it will be broadcast now."
Idnice was so angry that she said: "There are so many coincidences. Now, no, we all think that it is Eloin."
"Then what I'm busy with, what's going on? You are goddesses. If you don't engage in religious beliefs, the trick of fooling Mikal won't work for you."
Wayne looked at the four goddesses depressedly: "Let's say it, start your wise little heads. If I were Yellow, what are the benefits of inconsistent practices?"
“Share risk.”
"in case."
"Prepare both hands."
“I think too.”
“…”
Wayne rubbed his temples and said that his brain was sore that he was too lazy to say anything else: "I'm still saying that. Yellow is in hell. You just heard it. Yellow was handing over the task of protecting himself before he fell asleep. The latter pretended to be arrogant and persisted in hell. The Lord of Greed is Yellow. I'll kill him now. See how you still wrongly accuse me."
"But, it's a coincidence..."
"There is no way, life is just about all kinds of coincidences."
Wayne shrugged, knowing that the four goddesses were still struggling with the chapter of Revelation, what could he say? Like Yellow, he came from outside the box. Yellow was a master of learning from her and paid tribute to the outside setting?
This explanation has a constant stream of problems.
He simply doesn't explain, and when he kills the greedy master, he will naturally be injustice.
When talking about the world outside the box, Wayne couldn't help but mutter that the God-Selected Continent is a world with magic as the background. Although the earth where he lives also has myths and legends, overall, it can be classified as feudal superstition.
Before traveling through time, Wayne always held the same attitude towards gods, ghosts, etc., and kept his distance from him.
After translation, he didn't believe it, but he didn't refute it. When encountering a messy and strange thing, he always watched with the mentality of a melon-eating crowd. He was not in a hurry to make a statement, and let the bullets fly for a while first.
After traveling through time, Wayne's attitude towards the gods was the same. Zi did not say anything about the strange powers and kept his distance.
After translation, he disdained to comment and used his powerful force to lie down the gods. The gods were afraid of him and avoided them far away.
Life lies in evolution, and God is also human. Those who go further on the road of evolution will still die if they dare to show their blood bars.
However, the ancient gods and other things are indeed a bit beyond Wayne's perception.
Every time he evolved and was closer to the ultimate life, a concept would pop up in Wayne's mind: Ancient Gods are not gods. Or, if the ancient Gods were gods, then neither Elohim nor Idnes were gods.
Although the gods on the Gods on the God-Selected Continent have eternal life, they have blood strips and will be polluted, and they will only live forever rather than immortality.
This level of life essence is not qualified to be called God!
After getting off the ground, Wayne stopped his thoughts in time, stepped on the watermelon peel and returned to the starting point, and continued to think about the earth that had lived before.
In his perception, except for unpeaceful places, the rest of the world is peaceful, and occasionally two aliens visit, and they are only published in the gossip section.
Without magic or immortal cultivation, at most, one is to cultivate one's character and exercise. Everyone walks with his legs and will not grow wings to fly in the sky.
If Yellow was from the box like him, it means that the earth he lived in was not as simple as it seemed, and he was trapped in the information cocoon, just like the former "Wayne", he did not know the truth about God's election continent.
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Wayne wished he could immediately evolve into the ultimate body, break through the limits of the box, and return to the earth to see the real world.
Are God, Buddha, gods like the Three Pure Ones...an ancient god?
The gods and monsters are full of tentacles and eyes, and they are incomprehensible and indescribable. It is quite exciting to think about it.
Thinking of this, Wayne couldn't help but sigh again: "It's so difficult. I've sighed more times recently than before, and I'm no longer the pink and tender boy I used to be."
Idnis rolled her eyes, and she was so embarrassed to turn the pink Wayne into black.
"Idn't you wonder why I sighed?"
“Not curious.”
"Since you said so, I will tell you, I have basically learned everything I can learn. I have not seen any signs of the divine fire being ignited, nor could I break through the box, and I was restricted."
Wayne frowned and said, "The only way out is the Four Horsemen. I have tried the death represented by Jellian. It cannot be polluted or copied. There are three more existences like Jellian."
After hearing what Wayne said, the four goddesses were also full of pressure. The crisis of the Doomsday Trial was far more terrifying than they thought. If Wayne had not forcibly formed a team, relying solely on their preparations, the consequences could be imagined.
"Stop talking about this, find the Lord of Greed first to prove that you are not Eloin." Idnice spoke.
"Why are you more anxious than me?"
“…”
Nonsense, your husband becomes an enemy, and you will be anxious if you put it on anyone!
———
The fifth abyss, the Lost Demon Realm.
If hell is regarded as a complete kingdom of gods, the seven deadly sins are from God, and the seven abysses and the vast hell are just divided into eight levels.
This is the result-oriented process.
The Lost Demon Realm is the territory of the Lord of Greedy. He is a stingy businessman who seems smart but is actually stingy. Because he is too greedy and has no credibility, he has always been a fair reputation in hell.
Referring to the character design, the construction style of the Lost Demon Realm is very rich.
The sky is a precious deep purple, covered with the unique darkness and sulfur smell of hell, and the purple sky is filled with evil spirits.
The earth is covered with gems, and rivers of gold, ships, buildings and other creations are presented in distorted forms of desire, constantly changing like living things, symbolizing that the greedy person cannot satisfy and a stronger desire will arise at every moment.
The artistic component is very high and the ideological core is very deep. Unfortunately, it is like the level of the Lord of Arrogance, the Lord of Lust is addicted to Ser, the Lord of Jealousy is a clown, the Lord of Lazy is a lazy ghost, and the Lord of Greed is the whole demon falls into the eyes of money.
Devil: I understand the truth, but I am just happy.
At the center of the Lost Demon Realm, countless golden gems and evil spirits filled with desires cast the throne. The Lord of Greedy holds the golden scepter and occupies a high position to overlook his own property.
His face reads satisfaction, his eyes full of greed, not satisfied with the present, but still longs for more.
At the top of the golden scepter, the black gem that rolled in the vortex of desire swallowed the light of the past, complementing its master, and its similarity was extraordinary.
At a high altitude not far away, Wayne and the other five examined the Lord of Greed and looked inside and out. There was nothing special about an ordinary demon king.
If this is the strongest god, Eloin, they can do it too.
"Would you make something wrong? He looks ordinary and nothing special." Shi Luke frowned.
Wayne also felt that the Lord of Greed was too weak to notice that the five powerful people at the level of gods were peeping at him.
Although something is wrong, it means this.
Wayne believed that Mikal would not lie to him and said, "Shilu Carving, can you tell what you can tell by judging people by their appearance? You are still the goddess of moonlight. Do you don't understand this principle?"
Shiluke turned her head and didn't want to talk to Wayne.
"Go, you go and try the strength of the Lord of Greedy. If you can beat him to death, you will be beaten to death."
"ah?!"
Shilu's eyes widened and pointed at herself incredibly.
"Stop talking nonsense, you are my follower God, this is the command of the Lord God!"
“…”
Shilu cursed in her heart, cursing Wayne and Idn's thunder, and pointed at the Lord of Greedy.
The long sword of the moon was pierced through, and the moonlight and arrows were raining in parallel. When one encounter, the main greed was broken.
"Ho huh huh——"
After the false skin was torn apart, a huge suture creature appeared in front of Wayne, three canine-like heads similar to foxes, a hedgehog-like body with needle-shaped wings of crows, and three long red tails burning flames.
To be continued...