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MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 759 Creator (pseudo)
The seventh level of the spiritual world, unbounded.
What is the real ‘nothing’?
There is no matter, no time and space, and no thought of ‘what is nothing’.
This piece of space seems to have been like this since ancient times, and it is the real place where everything returns to the ruins.
But at some point, it suddenly added a ‘foreign body’!
It's Thulhu!
"There is no distance, within perception, no creatures..."
Because of its own particularity, Thulhu can still think: "It's a bit similar to the legendary chaos..."
He felt his own authority.
As long as you come to the seventh level of the spirit world, you have the authority to create the world!
"And the first step in creating the world is, of course, to create matter, and matter determines time and space! Once the matter is created, in fact, the area is'dimension reduction', which is roughly equivalent to creating the sixth spiritual world... "
Thulhu is already certain at this time that the different areas he had previously sensed in the sixth spiritual world did exist.
The later words of the devil also proved that there is a real ‘(Transmigrator)’ from outside the six spiritual realms!
"The origins of the other universes, crystal wall systems, or dimensional worlds must be the seventh spiritual realm, created by the Creator... But the more perfect, the more'descended', and eventually it will fall to the fourth level. The position of the spiritual world is stable? No, no... the so-called first five spiritual worlds are probably just the concept of the region [Creator]... In other crystal wall systems, there may be no concept of "spirit world". exist……"
"And the sixth level of the spirit world should actually be called'passage' more appropriate? It's just that it has the ability to touch the existence of'passage', not many..."
The thinking of Thulhu diverged and turned to the topic.
"Let's create the world..."
"To create my world, we must first create matter... and my setting will be the setting of all world creatures. The time, space, and laws they perceive are all based on my cognition, so , It’s terrible... it’s almost impossible for the creatures in the world to appear beyond me unless there is a miracle! For example, me and the devil!"
Thulhu felt my luck.
That was a **** path that was cut from the almost impossible.
Moreover, it cleverly bypassed the [Creator] foresight and did not attract much attention.
"But... where are those [Creators], including the real bodies of demons?"
A doubt in Thulhu: "Perhaps... only when I truly become [the creator], will I know the secret..."
He looked around.
The real ‘matter’ is already there.
His own existence is already forcibly defining this area, allowing it to exist in matter and the concept of'time and space'.
"So... the first way the Creator created the world is to sacrifice himself and become the world?"
Thulhu thought of Pangu, thought of many creation myths, and finally curled his lips: "This is not what I want..."
Sacrificing oneself to create the world is a silly idea.
"I can't, others can do it."
Thulhu looked at his hands.
The traces of dark red gathered together to form a mass of flesh and blood.
The flesh of the devil!
In the previous battle, the demon was also injured and was collected by Thulhu.
This is the closest existence of personality to Him, and in the evolution of demonic creatures, it seems that there are infinite possibilities, containing the most important principles of another [Creator].
"I am just a fake creator after all. The so-called creation of life, I still have to step by step, crossing the river by feeling the stones... It is also good to have a path that can be used for reference."
Thulhu thought for a while and threw out the meatballs in his hands.
puff!
The dark red flesh continued to swell, forming a huge mountain of flesh and blood in the blink of an eye, with countless tentacles and organs squirming and waving on it... full of an inexplicable terror.
With the emergence of this ‘great matter’, the surrounding time and space was quickly ‘defined’.
In the blink of an eye, Thulhu felt that the surrounding area had reached the sixth spiritual world, and it was still falling.
In the end, the huge piece of meat came to a zone similar to the fifth layer of the spirit world, and it stabilized.
At this time, it has grown into a huge monster with a huge back length and width of more than a thousand kilometers.
"From today, you will be called Laplace!"
Thulhu thought for a while and named it like that.
"Laplace!"
"Laplace!"
The huge monster gave out mental fluctuations, as if roaring and whispering.
"You are the center of the new universe, the backbone of the God Realm... Now, sleep forever..."
Thulhu looked at the huge Laplace beast with some emotion.
This is equivalent to creating a new kingdom of God, although it is very simple and small.
But one day, the God Realm will grow into the previous God Realm, with many dimensions and worlds attached to it, and it may not be impossible to form a world as large as the first five levels of the Spirit Realm.
This is the authority of the Creator!
Moreover, there is no concept of ‘distance’ from the previous world, so you don’t have to worry about being discovered.
Thulhu came to Laplace's back.
As far as I can see, it is a dark brown flesh and blood tissue.
There is no soil, no water flow, no air...it is too crude and it is unlikely that life will survive.
"Earth!"
With a move of his thought, he exercised his ‘earth’ authority.
A new layer of rock and soil structure, centered on Him, spread quickly.
"From now on, this place is called the continent of Laplace!"
Thulhu announced.
For him today, time and life are not limits, so he can choose to wait quietly.
I don't know how many years later.
Laplace trembles suddenly.
A layer of water separated from it and reached the mainland, forming a vast ocean.
"This is not the real sea... more like... fetal fluid? The soup of life?"
Thulhu whispers a thick and fishy sea water, muttering to himself.
He saw Laplace trembling again~www.novelbuddy.com~ a ‘gray mist’ was born from his body.
It rises in the sky, forming an atmosphere covering the earth.
The concept of ‘air’ appeared.
The ‘gray mist’ blended with the ‘soup of life’, a brand new life crawled out of the ocean.
It has an octopus torso, human limbs, and fish webs between the fingers and toes.
‘Okay...no one stipulates that life must be human...just looks a little bit ugly, this is the first life in the true sense, it’s called Montage! ’
Thulhu took out a note and recorded it handily.
In later generations, there is a record in the oldest ancient Thulhu myth: "At the beginning of the universe, only Laplace existed. It was the core of chaos and the center of the universe... From Laplace's body, it was born again. The soup of life, the mother **** of reproduction, "Propgate", and the protector of all things, the **** of gray mist, "Atmosfield", the combination of these two gave birth to the first batch of ancient dominators , Their eldest son is named'Montage'!"