[Your Fooling Divine Power has been upgraded to LV10] (The end of the mission is reduced to LV-5.) Qualitative

change description: fool everything, the absurd lord who obtains the divine throne, this is the power that belongs to you, use this power, let everything chase the false bubble. Your fool is the law that replaces the rules, obeying the fool, and is doomed to stage an absurd farce!

This divine right is really worthy of the old line!

Once fooled, it is doomed to stage an absurd future.

Terrifying!

Divine power is not fake, and Moren knows how to score proportions.

After the level reaches level ten, you can temporarily drop the divine power to lv-9 when using it.

You know, the tenth-level divine right is an existence that has reached the rules.

The 'Evil Flower' reminded the gods to be cautious in their words and actions, and this is not just the reason for deducting their theocratic points.

A larger part of the reason is that the gods are responsible for their words and actions.

One word destroys civilization, and one word makes other gods lost.

Isn't that cool?

Cool back, you can't play yourself to death, at least the account of 'Jack Old Horse' is not finished.

Now he uses the identity of others as a scourge, and he is too careless, and simply let him pay back a hundred stars.

However, the tenth-level divine right can only be used here, and when the festival is over, if you miss this village, you will not have this shop.

Why not use a devastation as the closing of this farce?

"I use the Lord of the Bronze Festival prop to modify the rules of this battle."

[Please note that this is the last scramble, you only have one last chance to modify, do you confirm the modification?]

"OK."

[Please start editing.] The

rules of the final battle are simple, just let the civilization hold out until the end of the festival.

Therefore, Moren cannot violate this rule, but it is still fine to make a little modification.

"All player civilizations must go to planet 30 and adapt to the environment of that planet to be considered eligible for contention."

[Please note that the Great Lord of Order adds new rules to your modifications.] Rule

1: Holiday time is reduced to three hours.

Rule 2: The evil entrenched in the starry sky is redefined as a dependent of the gods, meaning that the dependents are forbidden to interfere with any civilization that travels to space.

Rule 3: Necromancer Tribulation forbids travel to Planet Thirty.

Another Lord God shot?

The time was directly reduced by three hours.

Moreover, the fish monster can no longer beat civilization back with a "slap" like before.

However, the experience value of the ten-level [Fooling] Divine Right has increased by 1 point, and all civilization destruction cannot be escaped.

When the new rules are announced to all players.

As if hoping to be on their side again.

It only takes three hours to win, and as long as you reach Planet Thirty, anything is possible.

In an instant, Planet Thirty became a condensation point for countless amounts of light.

This purely liquid surface ocean planet is inhabited by the only civilization.

Level 1.3 humanoids, fish-people, magical civilization factions.

The fish people who live in the water have always been indisputable to the world.

Their god player No. 109 was a good place to pick at first.

The civilization that has developed with peace of mind has long been spread in every water area of the planet.

At the same time, the magic technology of level 1.3 far exceeds the civilization where all players have been suppressed.

The gods are selfless, but the human heart is greedy.

Player 109, an idea came to mind.

The necromancer disaster cannot reach the planet, and the evil that floats in the starry sky is redefined as dependents, and it cannot interfere.

Why not eliminate any civilization that wants to go to this planet?

You know, the rewards of the battle are distributed to all surviving civilizations....

I live to the end, aren't all the rewards mine?

Make up your mind, player 109 issued [Divine Word] to civilization.

"Cast air magic, create water magic barriers, anyone who wants to enter, there is no mercy."

At this moment, the twenty-ninth generation of the Chosen One of the Fish-Terran Clan began to direct the clan to carry out defensive projects.

The Chosen One is either old and dead, or else, wouldn't the shortest humanoid race suffer a big loss?

Yes, now the Chosen One of the Fish-Terran race is the bloodline left by the previous generation of Chosen.

One day, while the Chosen One was patrolling the sea as usual, he picked up a dark red seed.

Player 109 gets a hint: [Please note that your Chosen One gets a world item - Blessing Tree Species. Got

a world item?

Hide Easter eggs?!

After checking the prop information, player No. 109 was happy in his heart, and sure enough, he found a big Easter egg.

The level 1.5 world prop was actually found by the Chosen!

[Blessing Tree Species], look at the name to know whose family this battle will fall into.

To put it another way, yes, tree species are meant to bloom.

It's just that civilization can't afford the price of blossoming.

【Evil Gift Experience +20

】【Your Evil Gift Theocracy Experience meets 100, do you consume 3000 star diamonds to upgrade to LV-2 level?】 【

Your evil gift divine right has been upgraded to LV-2 level.】 ]

This divine power to send things has been upgraded, and Mo Lun is also surprised, if the [evil gift] divine power is also brushed to level ten.

What will happen to the qualitative change?

Go back and find your old friend 'English sesame sauce' liver experience points.

After doing this, Moren took a back seat.

The next thing is to wait and see.

On planet 14.

Unify the army of necromancers in the world, using the genetic chosen ones as fuel, to develop a space rocket.

Pass on the fire, you can't escape.

After the Gene Chosen's was beaten back to the ground by the Fish Monster, the Necromancer Resurrected him.

Become the fourth in command of the undead.

Tuta's powerful gene regeneration ability.

Rockets need power to lift, and burning coal or undead is certainly not enough.

As a result, the Genetic Chosen became another type of undead with regenerative flesh.

After all, he is a level 1.1 flesh, and he is particularly resistant to burning.

Not only is it resistant to burning, but the thinking is correct.

Voluntarily splitting the body into countless pieces that are used as thrust for rocket liftoff.

In other words, the four undead are in two hundred rocket fuel bays.

The conical exoskeleton rocket is built by the mechanical family, and the fuel is provided by the genetic undead.

This ghost idea was only thought up by undead scientists.

Today, the advance force of the undead will set foot on the sea of stars.

Before setting off, countless undead offered their heads.

On the altar of white bones, a black sword was inserted.

With a wave of the necromancy bishop's big hand, countless undead flames below flew out from his body.

Spinning around this black sword.

[Players should note that the fallen necromancer has reappeared! ]

"What a thing! Didn't this evil dog die when he did Player 1 spaceship?

"Depend, this is the ability of the necromancy bishop, necromancy resurrection!"

"Pervert, you can still be resurrected when you die!"

Under the eyes of countless gods, the black sword moved, and the flames condensed into necromancers.

At this time, the necromancy bishop ripped a black cloth from the tattered black robe and handed it to the necromancer angel.

As before, the black cloth covered her eyes, and she drew the black sword and held it high, "The fire-bearer will finally see the death of fate... The flame will not be extinguished, and the firebearer will be reborn in the flames! "

The necromancer bishop is very relieved and wants to die? It's not so easy, and if you die, you have to be resurrected to spread fire.

Seeing that the undead began to take off, Moren was also very relieved, especially the silly boy Chosen by the Fish-Man Clan, and began to plant trees.

How to plant trees on an ocean planet without soil?

With the flesh of the Fish-Terrans, of course.

......

Today the update is late, the power is out during the day, sorry ha, tomorrow three more to make up.

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