The Endless Shuttle

"Perfect setting."

The external details were completed, holding Inzan Nibia's "Central Core", Lopez moved to the inside of the "Bell Tower".

It is spacious enough to accommodate a 30-meter-high body and has more than enough space. Under the huge clock that symbolizes "time", a throne made of black iron stands there, waiting for its owner to sit down.

When Luo Pei sat on the throne, Inzahn Nibia floated in front of the Demon God, and asked respectfully.

‘My lord, when do you plan to start participating in the war? '

"Why do you feel that you are more urgent than me?"

Lopez stretched out his six-legged tentacles.

"At least I have to wait until my family is created, right? However, I have already thought about who to attack."

'Please reveal. '

"The God of Nature, Kainas. "

Rope said.

"Almost all the gods who participated in the war on the earth were killed by Artoxiu. But there are two remaining "God of Forging" Okan and "God of Nature" Kainaxiu. In order to prevent the "Star Cup" from being destroyed I have to kill these two guys... Compared with Okan in "God's Furnace", Cainas is currently the best choice. "

‘With all due respect, you must not underestimate the elves. If there are more intelligent ants, giving them time will inevitably lead to unexpected situations. The degree of magic refinement of that race...'

"I understand this truth better than you."

After all, this truth is explained all the time in the original book, how could he make such a low-level mistake.

Rope had a smile in his voice.

"The Dark Chess has been buried. Just wait, when the time comes, and I can identify the location of Caynas in "nature", that's when we do it. As for now, let me think about the creation of the Familia..."

The lord was contemplating, and Inzahn Nibia stopped disturbing her.

The Flügel was created by Artosh infiltrating the "essence" with feathers. The goblins were forged by Orkan using the "essence" as a hammer. The elves are activated by Kainas with the "essence", born from nature...

They are all "divine marrow", without exception.

So, how should I use this power correctly and excellently...

It can't be created hastily. If it is made into a race like "Beastman" and "Sea Dwelling", then Rope might as well not have it.

It is completely useless against the enemies we will face in the future!

A simple explanation of the current situation is that Luo Pei knows that gunpowder is a mixture of sulfur, charcoal, and saltpeter, and he also has enough sulfur, charcoal, and saltpeter, but he doesn't quite understand what ratio can make the best finished product.

headache...

Suddenly, the demon god's vision swept over his legs.

To be precise, it is those six dark blue tentacles that no one dares to move chopsticks on the teppanyaki.

Chapter Eleven God Said to Have Servants, So There Were Families

The so-called "creation" means "creating something that doesn't exist" in its fundamental sense.

Rope had tried to create in the moon world, and successfully gave birth to his loyal servant Pharos by implanting Nero Kaos with thin dirty blood. But this can only be regarded as "transformation", and it is a phenomenon that is very close to "creation" but completely different.

Therefore, after this world actually has the authority to "create", he is a little confused, not knowing where to start to get the creation that meets his wishes.

This is not a simple matter of making two dishes casually, that level.

"This doesn't work either..."

The owner of the dream, the newly born Deity species, a black-haired young man in a suit abandoned the Black Iron Throne.

He just sat upright on the floor of the room on the top floor of the clock tower, agonizing over the increasingly complex pitch-black magic circle in front of him.

And in the center of the magic circle was a section of his body.

—Demigod's dark blue tentacles.

"If the essence of "disaster" and "fear" is biased, and the influence of my torso is added, the shape of the "heart" will inevitably become chaotic and evil... The lunatic's subordinates have no other benefits except to cause trouble... Tsk, failed again ...Really, why can't it be as convenient as pinching the character in the game..."

Gently waving his hand, a strong wind from scratch was born in the room, blowing away the dark and complex magic circle that had failed.

Luo Pei looked up at the translucent dewdrop-shaped fantasy species floating on the high roof.

"Does Nibia have any good suggestions? Anything related to "Dream" is fine, let's hear it. "

'...Even if I'm of the same race, I don't have the ability to resonate with those mutant "demon kings" in terms of creation. '

Inzahn Nibia said.

‘If you have to say something, there are irrelevant suggestions. I think your lord is too demanding. Presumably, other gods would never be as distressed as the Lord, relying on sensibility, relying on a flash of inspiration, they naturally created the family. '

"I don't think obsessive-compulsive disorder is a bad thing, and the result of being demanding is "better". "

'I think that with my strength and yours, these subordinates can do whatever they want. '

"You still said not to underestimate the elves, but when it comes to me, it doesn't matter if the family members are underestimated?"

‘No… sorry, it was my slip of the tongue. '

Injaen Nibia apologized.

It's just casual chatting, of course Luo Pei doesn't care.

However, in order to make up for his verbal mistakes, the phantasy species began to squeeze out the "ideas of creation" that they had never thought about, and were not even interested in understanding.

'You yourself rejected the two concepts of essence, trying to make family members according to the essence of "dream". I want to give them the powerful power contained in "illusion and reality"... I think so, right? '

"Isn't that obvious?"

Injaen Nibia sighed with the language of the heart.

'...My lord, at first I had doubts because of your power, because it is too unlike what this world should have. But now it seems that you are indeed a real god-species, and your vision is higher than our narrow concept of mortal things. '

"Phantasmagoria would call itself a 'mortal thing'? This is really interesting. "

Rope laughed.

"It's not demanding... you mean I set the "starting point" too high at the beginning of my idea? "

'exactly. '

Inzahn Nibia said.