My mythical world

The majestic Lord of Truth and Sacrifice turned out to be blurry, like a TV image affected by the outside world. His huge real body flashed through the snowflakes. The Antarctica plate that was almost solidified in his hand shattered with a roar, and the other tray of the small horror king fantasy broke free. The shackles of stagnation are coming again.

Snapped.

The golden scales symbolizing equivalence and exchange exploded, the Lord of Truth and Sacrifice was dispersed, and the terrifying body dissipated from the basement, leaving the presidents alone with puzzled faces.

"What's going on? Did the deal backfire? Or is it that the Lord of Truth can't punish the King of Terror?"

The commander-in-chief shouted in shock, "There is such a ceremony. It was about to succeed, but it suddenly collapsed." The Lord of Truth and Sacrifice also dissipated without leaving any words behind.

"No matter what, the final result is that our sacrifice failed and the King of Fear came to the earth!"

The prime ministers and presidents who have been on the battlefield for a long time have turned pale. Their methods of using gods to control gods have failed. Now is the time to bear the consequences! They will never know that in just a moment, the real crisis of human extinction disappeared.

"No matter what, I want to be with my people."

The presidents of other countries took the escalator to the surface one after another. The commander-in-chief hesitated a little and also went up together. No matter what, as the current president of Citigroup, he has the qualifications and responsibility to witness all this to the end.

The Grand Commander believed that if the King of Terror really wanted to punish mankind, he would never be able to avoid it just by hiding in a shelter.

"Ah, here he comes!"

"Oh, mom, I'm so scared."

Cries were heard everywhere on the ground, and the commander saw the big face that symbolized fear, so close to his eyes under the blazing white light, that it almost touched his own face!

The dark cheeks are unlike anyone else in reality, but you can see your own shadow in them, lifelike. Many people saw the most terrifying scene in their lives in the eyes of the King of Horror.

At this moment, many people feel that the King of Horror has a ray of "humanity", like a living clown, which is chilling.

By slowly landing on the ground from space and harvesting the fearful hearts of all people, the King of Terror came from behind and stood at the top of the monsters in the spiritual world.

Gods and Buddhas exist on one side, and they can be saints or demons. The existence of living things in the spiritual realm itself is due to the human mind, and whether it is good or evil is determined by the collective spirit of human society.

Obviously, the result this time was unexpected. In the shortest possible time, various countries secretly explored the realm of the soul and inadvertently created such a strange creature.

When the King of Fear truly "comes alive", then the entire earth will be transformed by his spiritual will into a kingdom suitable for him.

It will be a desperate doomsday scene. The King of Terror will not kill anyone, because every human being is the best battery in his eyes, and he will find ways to squeeze the power of fear from human beings.

He will build the largest "haunted house" in history, using the earth as the stage to build a unique "nightmare factory". Everyone is a string doll at his fingertips. They will be scared to death by the terror king's methods, and their minds will be blackened. A constant stream of fear.

He wants to build the earth into his own kingdom of God, and cannot let other beings in the spiritual realm interfere with it. He wants to become the supreme master connecting the two worlds!

There was a hint of human jest in the eyes of the terrifying king who was close to the surface and the ocean. The dark night only increased his fear. The unknown was the scariest thing.

A face bigger than the sky, yet everyone can clearly recognize it. The contrast is mind-numbing.

At this moment, countless people were so scared that their livers and gallbladders were split apart as they watched the terrifying king right in front of them, specifically "staring" at them.

"Come on, you can destroy my body, but you can't destroy my heart!"

No matter what age, there are brave warriors who are not afraid of anything. They straighten their backs, brace their bodies, wave torches and scimitars, and want to fight the devil. The King of Terror seems to notice everyone. Faced with an extremely rare counterattack, he Don't dodge or dodge, let them resist.

The Terror Demon King is like a veil that lingers in people's hearts. Those who resist can only wave it away, but cannot really hurt him. The two are not on the same level, or even in the same dimension.

"Is everything really hopeless? I have not yet attained enlightenment and become a saint."

On the rooftop of a high-rise building, the real Wutian calmly looked up at the huge face that was only a centimeter away from touching his own. Although there was no fear in his heart, there was still a feeling of regret.

The current situation is changing at a dizzying speed. In just one week after the birth of "The World of Souls", the earth has already undergone such a big change. Is it humankind's own suicide? Or is it the belated revenge of the undead on the living?

No one knows whether the inexplicable existences around the world are what people call gods or monsters.

But based on analysis, I vaguely knew that it was the accumulation of negative energy that gave birth to monsters and evil gods in the spiritual realm. Maybe humans can do better next time, but now it's too late and everything is over.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Bang bang, the pink cute girl's room, the loli with twin tails clicks the mouse frantically, remembering the blush on her face, in front of the screen is the gradually darkening "Prehistoric" icon, it seems that as the horror king invades reality, and aliens Access to the world has also been affected. The cute Lolita is still trying her best to travel into the wilderness and escape this human catastrophe.

Meng Luo is actually very timid. People who are very arrogant on the Internet are usually very cowardly in real life. She glanced out the window and was almost scared to death.

Outside the window was a huge black pupil. He seemed to notice her, turned slightly, and stared at her through the eaves. The pupil can see through the truth and found out at a glance that she was trying to escape with the help of the game.

Meng Luo's heart stopped suddenly and her face turned pale with fear. "No way, can't he really see through my thoughts? The King of Terror seems to have noticed me, he turned his head and looked at me!"

In the face of an unstoppable disaster, all beings are equal.

There are big capitalists who monopolize a country hiding in a nuclear explosion shelter and praying with their eyes closed, trying to avoid this disaster. There are also elderly couples in their seventies, holding each other tightly with wrinkled hands, waiting for His judgment.

There are groups of people kneeling and praying on the street. They dare not look up to the sky, nor dare to open their eyes to see the dark world, but close their eyes tightly, for fear of being filled with fear. Even so, the face of fear that was getting closer and closer still appeared in their minds.

Imagination is the best seasoning for fear.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Suddenly, a burst of gunfire sounded in a corner of the earth. It was a group of soldiers. They roared and fired into the sky with red faces, intending to smash this ghost face to pieces. However, things went against their will. No matter how fierce their attack was, it had no real effect except adding a flash of light in the dark night.

The ghost face was like an illusion, and even flashed a look of cat playing with mouse, turning to the front of the attacking soldiers provocatively.

"Ah, I can't stand it!"

Bang, as a gunshot sounded, a young soldier held the rifle against his chin and committed suicide.

"Oh, God, if you really want to judge the world, please let the newborn babies go. They are not wrong."

The human civilization collapsed, and all kinds of voices came out. The sound waves formed a long river, which was heard by Jiang Ping.

"I am not a God."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Ping opened his eyes, and a ray of golden light flashed in his right eye and shot into the sky.

Whoosh--

The violently descending wind suddenly stopped, and the King of Terror, who was constantly transforming into nightmares in people's hearts, stopped.

The people who were crying and holding their heads, and the men, women, and children who were looking up and waiting to die opened their eyes.

They saw that there was an eye outside the face of terror. The eye was huge and ruthless, suddenly appearing in the dark night, like the sun hanging high in the sky, shining on all things and nourishing the world.

It dispelled the darkness and the fear in people's hearts. Whether it was the south or the north. Up and down, left and right on the earth, all were illuminated by the eyes of God.

In a breath, the world was changed, the darkness faded, and the light returned to the earth.

On the contrary, the domineering King of Terror on the other side seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. The black air that formed his ghost face was rapidly dissipating. He howled, he struggled, and he even wanted to swallow the divine eye of light, but before he could get close, he was pierced through the heart by thousands of rays of light.

Puff.

For a moment, everyone actually found on the face of the King of Terror that he also showed a trace of fear, as if he had encountered something incomprehensible. The King of Terror showed a look of fear, which was an extremely ironic scene.

"God, this is God coming to save us!"

The sudden appearance of light made many people temporarily insomniac. After trying their best to open their eyes and see the situation above their heads, at this moment, countless people on the earth knelt down and called out the true name of God, regardless of gender, age, black, white, yellow, or brown.

They said all the names of the true gods that they could think of, and knelt down to thank them sincerely.

In the hearts of the people, an eye comparable to the sun, which can suppress and destroy their terrifying demon king in one fell swoop, such divine power can only be achieved by myths among myths, true gods among true gods.

"Who is that?"

The commander-in-chief looked up in confusion, constantly guessing in his mind which god was kind enough to save mankind. Was it really GOD? But why didn't he show up before? Or was it the Lord of Truth and Sacrifice who took action? But didn't he disappear just now? Could it be that Antarctica has disappeared? He only tried to stop it at this time?

In the sky, the dark King of Terror howled in repression, and thousands of black air evaporated. People with sharp eyes had seen vivid and clear faces of men and women from the black air. The black air seemed to symbolize the fear of unknown things in people's hearts.

As the black air that made up his body continued to disappear, the momentum of the King of Terror fell again and again, and in a blink of an eye, it had shrunk from the size of the sky to the size of the ocean.

Buzz——

The dark inverted cross on his chest flashed out, turning into a god-killing arrow that pierced the divine eye that was brighter than the sun.

This was the King of Terror's counterattack. Seeing that he was about to successfully control the earth and become the master of the two worlds, how could he give up?

Before getting close to the Eye of God, the inverted cross was evaporating. It was shaken violently and dissipated by the holy light.

The King of Terror screamed and wailed, and people's hearts were shaken. Anyone who was not a fool could see at a glance that there was an essential difference between the Eye of God and the King of Terror.

In their eyes, the King of Terror was invincible and could not be hurt by nuclear bombs all over the world. In the eyes of the Eye of God, he was no more difficult to deal with than an ant. This was an extraordinary force, and it was very likely to be the strongest creature known so far.

And such a powerful creature, in the face of the crisis of world destruction, humans did not notice it at all!

"God, the Lamb prays that you will save the world, bring light, and let heaven return to the world."

"Buddha, I hope you will send down the fruit of enlightenment, guide us fools to awaken the Buddha's heart, and everyone will become a Buddha."

"Emperor of Heaven, is that you? Come back to defeat the enemy and rule the world again?"

Various voices of worship rang out from the ground. The fear in people's hearts was swept away by the appearance of the God's Eye. Their faces were rejuvenated. It must be said that appearance is indeed important.

The King of Fear, formed by the gathering of black air and the rolling ghost faces, is the big boss who destroys the world at first glance. It makes people feel bad.

The God's Eye on the other side exudes holy light and heals the hearts of the world. It is like the sun that nourishes all things. It makes people feel good at first glance.

The God's Eye slightly lowered his head and looked at the kneeling crowd below. There was no expression in his eyes, only a grand heavenly sound rolling in, stirring the sea of ​​clouds.

"I am not God, nor Buddha, nor God King."

This is the answer of the God's Eye! The crowd was shocked. They never thought that He could really talk to humans. More importantly, in this sentence, they experienced the human nature of being able to communicate, and being able to talk, everything has hope.

For example, the Lord of Sacrifice and the Lord of Rebirth were all cold at the beginning. Rather than being human, they were just a process that followed the rules. On the contrary, the King of Terror, who had the most contact with humans, became more and more humane, and deliberately chose to oppress them, causing everyone to feel fear and then slowly harvest.

With humanity comes selfishness, and God is no longer a simple God.

"Who are you?"

This is the question of all mankind. More than one person in the corner of the earth asked this question.

The God's eyes looked down slightly, "You can call me: Producer."

Boom! !

There is no doubt that at this moment, there are countless people on the earth who were scared, from the president to ordinary netizens. Even the Honghuang players and Hill players were all scared!

Producer, these three names are as heavy as Mount Tai, and they frequently appear on the Internet. Some people worship them, and some people curse them. Every time he appears, it means a network storm and the advent of a different world.

No one expected that the coming of the King of Terror would lead to the appearance of this true God. Is it true that, as netizens speculated, the game producer has always been on Earth, incarnated as an ordinary human being, traveling around the world and observing the human world?

He has been watching us.

"Why do you want to put down such demons? Is it really to cleanse the human world? Why do you lead us into another world? And let the monsters from another world counterattack the earth?"

Someone looked up and asked. In this catastrophe, many people died and the economic losses were huge. When the King of Terror came just now, all 7 billion humans howled in despair. Everyone was puzzled as to why the producer did all this.

The God's Eyes looked down at everything indifferently, and then looked at the King of Terror who was planning to escape and even return to the virtual world of the mind.

"It was not me who created him, nor was it me who created many gods and demons, but you humans yourself."

Puff!

A sharp light of divine punishment shot out from the god's eyes, like a felling by the gods. The fleeing terror king suddenly stopped, turned away in disbelief, and slowly disappeared into the sky.

"The creation of gods or demons is all in your heart. One thought can make you a god, and one thought can make you a demon."