Mythological origins

"Then...what do you want?" Bai Mo asked the five people again.

After all, this is different from beating them to death.

It is easy to defeat the five-man team in front of you, but it is difficult to get the items from their hands that can be exchanged for the Autonomous God.

Especially this "main god", Bai Mo feels that he may have some relationship with himself in the parallel world.

Probably... shouldn't you be able to eat them the same way you used to eat zombies to unlock relevant information?

If the problem can be solved through negotiation, he is still willing to try communication first.

Anyway, all kinds of magical secrets and advanced spells are worthless in Bai Mo's eyes, so just tell them whatever you want.

"You...are you really not the Chaos of Shields?" The team was more concerned about Bai Mo's identity than Bai Mo's conditions.

The Lord God said that he was from Shields. Normally, the Lord God's information would not be wrong, but the reaction shown by the other party was completely different. Their minds were a little confused at this time.

If the other party is really a very capable Chaos, based on their long-term experience in dealing with them, the Chaos' promises are useless.

The kind of chaotic person who acts like a real person often gives people the feeling of "I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference."

"They don't dare to accept me." Bai Mo gave his final answer.

"..."

"This is a fourth-level invitation talisman. We don't need anything anymore. It's our apology." After hearing this answer, after a moment of silence, the red-haired captain took out a card from his pocket and gently threw it to Bai Mo. On hand.

With his powerful insight and color domineering power, he could already vaguely sense that the opponent's patience was about to run out, and if he continued, he might take action.

Once it starts, the team has no chance of winning five against one.

Might as well let him in.

A chaotic person is a chaotic person. Even if he is really from Shields, once he enters the main temple, his identity will not be up to him.

Even if the sky falls, the Lord God will hold it up.

The main god fought with Shields for an unknown amount of time, but the main temple did not lose.

…

The purple-black card given by the red hair had the word "Four" written in big words on one side.

The material of the card is very strong. When pinched, it looks more like a piece of metal, or the scales of some kind of creature? It looks like dragon scales.

Bai Mo gently held the invitation talisman between his thumb and forefinger, and a steady stream of spiritual energy began to flow into it in a special way.

Almost half a minute later, the purple card slowly turned red as if it was being heated, and the word "Four" on it also turned into the word "Five".

This operation made the five people's eyes widen.

They have never thought that there are still people who can tamper with the things created by the Lord God? !

The price of a fifth-level invitation card is twenty times that of a fourth-level invitation card. This alone will make you rich and numb.

"Who is he?"

"How on earth did you do that?!!"

But this is not the end.

As Bai Mo's power continued to be input, the red [five] character card began to change color again.

This time it’s the orange word [six].

"So the sixth-level invitation card is orange?!" Several people were only at the fourth level, and they had never seen this thing before.

"Wait, why hasn't he stopped yet?"

"Could it be..."

They had a very scary guess.

Was it wrong to let him into the main temple?

Things developed just as they thought.

Under the power of white ink, the color of the orange card gradually became turbid, the light and dark were uncertain, and the color blocks moved around, eventually turning into an indescribable color.

If I insist on describing it, I can only use the word color.

On this colorful card, the word "seven" vaguely appeared.     …”

"No wonder he said Shields was afraid to accept it."

"It seems that I was really merciful when I wasn't beaten to death just now..." Faith complained to himself.

At this time, after her anger gradually receded, it was replaced by boundless fear.

In the original world, even if she abandoned her humanity and completely degenerated into a demon king, she would still be on the fifth level.

The powerful Chaos who oppressed the entire world and played with her wantonly could barely reach the sixth level.

She had never really been exposed to the concept of the seventh level and could not imagine it.

…

"Seventh level should be enough..."

Bai Mo murmured to himself while throwing the colorful [Seven] number plate into the sky.

The frame of the colorful invitation continued to expand in mid-air, opening little by little into a door.

It was dark behind the door, with only a little white light in the distance.

They are all familiar with this. Everyone in the team joined by invitation card. This was the experience back then.

"Want to come together?" Bai Mo asked proactively.

"We still have a mission...but we can pretend it's gone now."

The team's initial mission is to protect the protagonist of this "cradle" plane.

But now it seems that this "protagonist" has no meaning to protect himself.

Driven by curiosity, they chose to follow Bai Mo back.

Of course, they can't go through the "door". Each "door" can only be passed by one person. Although they don't know if the colorful [Seven] has special privileges, they don't want to try.

With just a thought, the team can return to the main temple.

This is also everyone's last resort.

They may not be able to fight, but they can still escape.

All this is due to the fact that this Lord God is different from those pitfalls outside, and seems to be so conscientious.

Even if the task is not completed, you can always escape back to the main temple to replenish blood and goods, or avoid danger, rest and continue.

From top to bottom, they are full of lawful kindness, which is really incompatible with the chaotic elements of Shields.

…

"Senior Gong, you also completed the task and came back?"

"What senior? Just call me Miss Gong."

When the red-haired team was the first to teleport back to the main temple, they met an old acquaintance.

Of course, you can also call her an old man.

The other party's name is Gong Ruxin, one of the oldest reincarnations in the entire main temple. Some people even suspect that she has a little bit of administrator-like authority.

No one knows how old she is, anyway, she has always been this young woman.

Many people in the main temple were invited by her to come in with Kara, and she has a good relationship with everyone in daily life.

"I have a bad feeling." Gong Ruxin frowned slightly.

She usually showed herself as a steady senior, and even when facing the powerful Sildes Chaos, she never had such an expression, which really surprised the team members.

"Bad premonition?"

"I don't know what happened, but I kept warning on impulse."

"So, this is the main temple." Half of Bai Mo's body suddenly appeared from a space behind the six people. (End of this chapter)