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"It's not funny, Lord Tetu." Lin Anlan shook his head helplessly, "Although it is a bit hypocritical, I still want to say sorry to you. It is really helpless to want to devour your world."

While talking, he quietly recovered the power of his real name.

What surprised him was that from start to finish, Tetu didn't stop him from recovering the Apocalypse virus. He just looked at him with a playful expression and touched his clean chin, not knowing what he was thinking.

After Lin Anlan successfully recovered the power of his real name, he planned to turn around to meet Te Tupi, and then just slip away.

As if seeing his plan, Tetu suddenly opened his mouth, interrupting his plan to send away directly:

"Don't rush away, you are the one who led the other world to collapse."

"If you mean the world below..." Lin Anlan glanced at the dungeon world and said with a chuckle, "So what? I don't have too much sympathy. After all, my civilization is hanging by a thread. I'm not allowed to make mistakes."

"No, no, no, I just want to know how you managed to control the power of that world in your hands."

Tetu, who owns the star cup, immediately saw through Lin Anlan’s greatest secret. He successfully took away the most precious source of power in this world-power-and watched the crumbling crystal wall of another world. I understand that the core power of that world has been shaken.

Although he was a **** born in the final stage of the Disbod World War of God, he knew more or less about the situation in the early days of the War of God.

In that era of raging wars, in order to seize the spirit of each other, the spirits of the gods started a fight that seemed almost never ending.

In that battle, no **** was the ultimate winner, only the **** of the game, the special picture of the game. This one appeared beside the star cup when he was born, and he directly picked up the star cup and became the only god, and obtained the final victory. .

"You are slaughtering the gods of that world? But you don't have the breath of godliness in your body. Did you use the strange world in your body to store the essence of the gods?"

Tetu's expression was a little curious, but Lin Anlan raised her eyebrows, and found that the **** of the game didn't seem to have much malice.

In the Disbode world, the gods and the gods in the dungeon world are actually two different names for existence, including the essence, which is actually another name for the power of the gods.

"Your world didn't do such things less, right? Why look at your expression and seem a little surprised at such behavior?"

Lin Anlan quietly looked at the **** of the game, this **** named Tetu, he had never been in contact with him in the previous life. Although he was already a demigod at the time, Tetu possessed significantly more power than him. Stronger.

Later, I wanted to get in touch with the **** of the lower realm, but finally found that this **** had died permanently with the destruction of the game's life world.

This is also understandable. After all, after the Great World of the Caverns shot, it directly squeezed the world of Disbod into a dust in the universe, relying on the manifestation of the power of the Elf Corridor on the planet Disbod-the star cup. The special picture of the only **** is naturally impossible to survive.

It's quite interesting to say that although the two worlds are constantly colliding, the gods of the dungeon world and the gods of the game life world have never taken the last step to start a full-scale battle.

Now looking back at the choices made by the gods in the dungeon world and the game life world, I am afraid they have already realized that the result of the conflict between the two parties is to speed up the two worlds to be faster by the cave world. Swallowed.

They have become the turtles in the urn, but they are not willing to become its resources as the Catacomb World wishes.

As a result, between the two worlds in the previous life, different races fought with each other, but there were no gods and spirit species directly entering and blending.

"You human being, it's really strange." Tetu held his chest with his hands in the air, and looked at Lin Anlan with a weird expression. "You guy, it seems that you are not simply devouring the spirit of the gods?"

Lin Anlan didn't answer him. The rules of devouring the dungeon gods were the biggest decision he made after entering this world.

He doesn't know where the end of the Apocalypse Virus is, but he knows that Ideal Township is a broken world. If there are not enough rules to fill it in, it is impossible to make Ideal Township a new world in the true sense.

It is just a large warehouse capable of carrying vitality and soul.

In Lin Anlan's guess, as he masters more and more powerful VOIDs, the ideal home world will continue to grow in this process, until it surpasses its limits and becomes a new and complete E world.

But things were not as simple as he thought. The void formed by extracting the void of other infected life's minds simply couldn't satisfy his needs for his own strength.

Then... by chance, he swallowed Hestia's source of power. At that moment, the world of Ideal Homeland seemed to undergo a fundamental change in an instant.

When the first flame was born in the ideal country, the first flame was extended by the rules of the world, and the flame was finally generated by itself, he knew why the dungeon world was finally harvested by the hunting god.

It is true that the dungeon world did not give birth to the supreme divinity, or, in most cases, a world may not be able to meet the needs of the supreme divinity.

But ah, these gods in the dungeon world do indeed represent part of the rules of the world. As the apocalypse virus that has a preliminary world framework, the best way to perfect itself is to make it move steadily. A whole new world develops.

How to fill in the rules in the framework of ideal township?

The killing of gods will inevitably be on the agenda.

Fortunately, the Great World of the Caverns seemed to not stop it from shooting black guns. He used the power of the sacred fire power and the water power to give the ideal village full vitality without encountering any obstacles.

And next, his purpose is to let the gods of the dungeon actively choose to be swallowed by themselves, and by depriving them of control over their own power, they can fully integrate their original power into the ideal hometown.

At that time, he could completely recreate an identical dungeon world in the ideal township.

Although the world is still so fragile when facing the crypt, at least Lin Anlan sees the possibility of getting out of the control of the big world of the crypt.

"The thing in your body seems to be able to integrate a lot of spirits. It is beyond my expectation. Looking at the rules of your body, the gods who were killed by you don't seem to have made any resistance?"

Lin Anlan glanced at Ideal Township, with a somewhat weird expression on her face.

No, there were gods who resisted, but the consequences were very tragic.

Hestia and Akuya, who were swallowed at the beginning, didn’t have much thoughts of destroying Lin Anlan, and the later Oulari gods, although under Lin Anlan’s persecution, Forced to let him swallow half of the origin, but ah—

These gods themselves have already made their own choices.

It doesn't matter if they are selfish or they are generally aware of them. In short, at the end of the story, they chose to compromise and did not go on being tough.

This makes Lin Anlan not need to run into their body's go-a-neng, and it will be natural to embed their power in the ideal homeland.

On that day, some changes began to take place in Ideal Township.

First of all, the most straightforward manifestation is that in this desolate ideal country, the sun and the moon have changed, natural plants have appeared, and some recognizable or unrecognizable special lives have appeared.

And as the entire ideal township evolves toward the world, Lin Anlan also relieved the large number of frozen humans and other humanoid races in the ideal township.

Lin Anlan even vaguely had a hunch that when he successfully exhausted the power of the gods in the dungeon world, that would be the moment when Ideal Township was directly promoted to the level of a demigod.

Even at the same level, the gap between a demigod and a demigod is greater than the gap between a demigod and a mortal.

The world of the demigod level and the individuals of the demigod level are even more important than the same level.

"Don’t you know this more clearly? After all, your world is in a more distant age, but you have not done such things less. I don’t know how many gods died because of this, and how many spirits could have been activated, but in the end, Exit sadly."

Lin Anlan is not joking, he may understand the world of game life better than Bitmap.

After all, he pulled up an "old friend" in the last battle of his previous life. Quite a lot of memories in the mind of this old friend told him that the base city of later generations invaded Desbod. Everything that happened after the world.

That world is the epitome of the world of game life that has suddenly appeared six thousand years ago.

Maybe the Disborder World is the same world represented by different timelines of the Game Life World, or maybe the Disborder World is actually the Parallel World Game Life 6,000 years ago.

All in all, in that world, the fighting between gods and gods far exceeded Lin Anlan's imagination.

After all, judging from the memory read from an "old friend", in the game life world 6000 years ago, the battle between gods was far more cruel than any world he had ever seen.

In order to be able to compete for the throne of the only god, after a **** kills another god, it will extract its essence and infuse it into its own body, thereby allowing its own essence to grow further.

In this way, the choices actually made by the gods of that period were not wrong.

Because the power of a **** spirit species alone cannot penetrate the elven corridors, and the active spirits released from the elven corridors are harvested at will. That is the best they can think of to make themselves close to the only one. God's way.

It's a pity that they haven't even calculated that the magical battle in the world of Disbod will be interfered by a group of machines.

Although I don't know what outrageous change happened in the end, as far as the result is concerned, Tetu, the **** spirit seed that occupied the right time and place right after its birth, succeeded in the last laugh.

"If I can, I hope I can give up the Star Cup."

Tetu glanced at Lin Anlan and said with a smile: "It's a pity that this world is still full of too many cruel realities. After the strong have reached the top of their combat power, they have never thought about giving the latecomers room for improvement.

In order to be able to maintain their hegemony, they blocked the roads they had walked, and even blocked the roads that could have been walked.

In this situation, I really don't worry about entrusting the core power of this world to them.

do you know? There are loopholes in the ten covenants. In fact, there are many ways to bypass the ten covenants, bring harm to other races, and even gain a lot of benefits.

But the race that did this was shortlisted by me from the beginning. "

The childlike Tetu smiled, with nice little tiger teeth on his face: "So, I have been waiting, waiting for one or a group of people who are determined to follow the rules of the game, continue to win, and use the simplest mind to promote. The whole civilization grows up.

I think such a person may not necessarily be an excellent leader, but he will definitely become the most suitable stability maintainer in my world, and a qualified candidate who will consolidate the entire world from damage.

In this way, I can also hand over the star cup to him smoothly. "

"It's a pity. In the face of force majeure, your thoughts are as fragile as thin paper, and they have even been exploited in turn."

Lin Anlan looked at Tetu with a mocking smile on her face: "The prerequisite for consolidating the world from destruction is that your world has been protected.

However, if you look at it now, your world is like a glass ball that nobody cares about. After being discovered by Him (the Great World of the Catacombs), he gently understood his fingers and was forced to fly over and collide with the dungeon world. Together.

Not to mention consolidating your world, now you have done your best just to ensure that your world is not destroyed. "

"Yes~" Tetu's expression was a little melancholy, staring blankly at the territories of each race divided by the huge chess, with a hint of helplessness on his face:

"It would be great if I could be aware of this at the beginning. It's a pity. I didn't know that I was in such a dangerous situation for a long time when I became the sole god. When I reacted, Everything is too late."

The expression on Tetu's face was a little helpless. If he could, he didn't want things to develop to this point.

But there is no way, he is at the top of his own world, it is difficult for him to look at the wider universe.

When he recovered, he was already shrouded in a huge shadow.

He didn't even react. The world filled with the power that made him unable to breathe lightly passed by the world of game life. He seemed to be floating in the wind, fluttering, waiting to return. When God came, he had already crashed into that world.