Lord of the Low Version System

This is where?

what happened?

What are those lights again?

Tamil squinted suspiciously.

Perhaps because he was surrounded by a frenzy of destruction for too long, his world had been immersed in darkness, and he had forgotten the color of light.

And now, the light appeared.

The dark frenzy didn't even survive for a moment in front of these lights and collapsed in a flash.

Seeing the emergence of the light, many creatures and even the gods of the Titan Continent burst into tears of joy, and bowed to worship in the direction of Tamil.

Tamil has no sense of accomplishment, he feels endless fear.

The frenzy of destruction is already the most terrifying force in the world, destroying countless worlds and countless creatures, even if they do their best, they just fight against it.

To resist is still the weaker side.

However, in the face of these rays, the frenzy of destruction was unable to fight back, and it collapsed everywhere it reached.

Like...

Tamil suddenly thought of a picture.

It's like puncturing a soap bubble with a needle.

That's right, it's like bursting soap bubbles.

It is not like a frenzy of destruction, a little bit of advancement, slowly swallowing, but the disappearance and collapse of the whole.

Most importantly, there is no room for resistance.

When the sky fell, Tamil could hold on, but the soap bubbles exploded, Tamil didn't even know how to remedy it.

The brighter the light, the stronger the sense of crisis in Tamil's heart.

Danger!

escape!

Tamil returned to the woman's room for the first time.

Her stomach was straight, a circle bigger than when she saw it last time.

However, the child has been slow to land.

"I tried my best, sorry."

Tamil stroked the woman's sweaty hair, then leaned over and kissed her forehead little by little.

"this is not your fault."

Tamil's eyes closed tightly, and a tear slipped down.

"The fault is not in you, but in this world. Yes, it is the fault of this world. In this world, without our child's position, he is destined to be impossible to be born."

The woman seemed to understand, but she was even more confused.

She opened her mouth and wanted to ask why, but the light instantly poured into the room.

Tamil hugged her tightly, "Aish, wait for me, I will find you!"

The woman nodded, then was overwhelmed and annihilated by the light.

Disappear.

Completely disappeared, completely disappeared, leaving no trace of what once existed.

Even, no body was left.

She still failed to bring that child into this world after all.

However, this is meaningless. After all, this world is gone, and "bringing to this world" is even more impossible.

Tamil just watched the world he was familiar with and all the creatures in this world disappeared in an instant.

No, there is one more.

Tamil looked at him blankly, a little guy curled up.

this is……

The moment his palm was covered, Tamil understood its identity and origin.

This is my own child.

Tears burst instantly.

Although he was not born in this world, nor could he leave a footprint in this world, he has existed after all.

If this world does not accept him, then go to a world that accepts him.

Tamil gently held up the cold little thing, and then carefully pressed it to his chest.

The brilliant light lingers around, but it cannot invade Tamil.

It is not that it cannot be violated, but that the two sides are distinct and there is no contact.

Tamil found a direction by feeling, and an axe appeared between his hands.

Huh!

The light curtain was split by a gap, and Tamil immediately squeezed in.

It is still an area shrouded in light.

Chopping an axe again, still light...

Before, Tamil felt that the endless darkness brought by the dark frenzy was very annoying, and he yearned for the light, but now, he somewhat missed the color and feeling of darkness.

Although the holy light is good, too many words are also very annoying.

I don't know how long it took, Tamil finally walked out of the scope of the Holy Light and entered a brand new world.

Here, he saw the long-lost sky and earth.

Although the world is barren and dead, Tamil is still full of hope.

Tamil squatted down and grabbed a handful of dirt, feeling the dry clods turning into dust and leaving them in his fingers.

Afterwards, he put his hand in front of his nose and smelled it.

The long-awaited earthy breath.

The terrain here is very high, much like the hometown of the barbarians on the plateau.

For a moment, Tamil's mind came to the scenes and pictures of his hometown.

Time has passed too long, too long, and many details are not clear, but the feeling of hometown is still so beautiful.

The beauty is nostalgic.

At this moment, something magical happened.

Rays of light spread in all directions centered on Tamil, and many strange sights and things appeared in the light.

Mountains, rivers, forests, cattle and sheep...

The picture in Tamil's imagination merges with the outside world, regardless of each other.

this is……

Tamil conquered all worlds and seized countless religious texts. He naturally distinguished that this was the Genesis described in countless religious texts.

However, compared to the exhausted Genesis in religious texts, Tamil is as easy as drinking water.

In one thought, the world became what he looked like in his heart.

In an instant, there was a human being.

That was the appearance of a barbarian.

Many of these faces are still very familiar.

Tamil instantly realized that these are all things and creatures stored in his memory.

And now, they are stripped from the memory and take root.

Dragons, Beamon, Elves, Titans, Demons, Undead...

Thousands of creatures were born in an instant, but they were annihilated at a glance.

But there are always a few lucky creatures who survived, or left some special marks, and were inherited by other creatures.

Tamil is like a planter, where everything goes.

He is like a polluter again, polluting the yellow earth into green, and turning the peaceful world into noisy.

I do not know how long it has been.

Tamil raised his head from his thoughts and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar world before him.

Countless creatures crawling around, cheering fanatically, bowing down, and relying on the connection from the source of life to regard Tamil as the father-parent~www.wuxiaspot.com~Tamil looked at those savages with satisfaction, nodded, and then immediately Get up and leave.

The world is perfect, but it is not suitable.

The little guy in his arms showed no signs of recovery. Obviously, there was no place for him in this world.

With a wave of his hand, Tamil once again opened a crack, and then stayed in it.

The creeping creatures all stood blankly.

They panicked, thinking that their behavior had offended God the Father and caused him to leave.

They kowtow desperately, plead, and pray for the return of God the Father.

However, he did not come back and will never come back again.

[The next two chapters are the ending, an ending I think is quite satisfactory]

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