MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 762 Destroy the world

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"My attempt... failed."

Thulhu sighed without much frustration.

It is not shameful to admit one's failure, but rather a kind of courage.

"My initial settings were too detailed, and I wanted to plan everything too much. The starting point of mythological creatures was too high, which meant that the subsequent development was'limited'... You know, the first five levels of spirit world, but there is no [creator] always Planning is all about development...does the evolution of nature be respected?"

He felt that he seemed to grasp the truth of [the Creator].

As for the rebellion conspired by the following gods?

From the perspective of Thulhu, it's just like playing with children.

"Everything must be overturned and repeated, this time not too eagerly..."

He secretly made up his mind.

...

At this time, the four gods had come to the deepest part of the sacred mountain of Kermond, in front of the laboratory gate.

"He may be asleep, or he may have lost his ability to move... We are going to take away his crown and authority..."

Aoun, the dark serpent, bewitched: "He is not the creator, but an imposter. You who have heard the voice of the great existence...it's time to make a choice."

The darkness dissipated, and the true faces of the gods appeared, and it was Montage, Avit, and Flem.

"Yes... the true Creator is not Him, we just follow the orders of the true Creator!"

They murmured, their respective supernatural powers bombarding the door of the laboratory.

The door opened, and a laboratory appeared in front of the four gods.

The original creator lay on the easy chair, staring at them silently, with a smile on his face.

At this moment, even the dark serpent Aoun felt the fear from deep in his heart: "No..."

"You four... want to kill me and devour me?"

Thulhu nodded intently: "Perhaps... this is the only way to improve for you. This is a mistake in my design!"

"Go together, he is just a stronger god!"

Aoun tried his best to bewitched: "We have the help of the true Creator!"

"The real Creator?" Thulhu sneered: "You mean... Laplace? Indeed... you count from the roots, they are all His creations, all of which have caused chaos and rebellion. The factor..."

He chuckled, "Spiritual...dominate!"

In an instant, Aoun felt that his surging divine power instantly disappeared, faded into the former dominator, and even weakened!

"Do not……"

He let out a mournful cry, and kept chanting Laplace's name, but unfortunately... it had no effect at all.

"The four of you... as punishment for offending me, I give you a permanent seal!"

Thulhu waved once again, and four dream-making crystals emerged, sealing the true bodies of the four gods and turning them into meteors scattered in the sky.

Out of some evil tastes and last hope, He left a gap in these seals, giving them the possibility of transmitting power out of the seal.

"Now... it's time to solve the original error."

Thulhu murmured and came outside of Laplace.

"Roar!"

At this time, a vast consciousness emerged from the depths of the Laplace continent.

It split left and right, showing huge eyes, staring at Thulhu.

"Have you awakened from a deep sleep and developed self-awareness? I just said...they are four demigods, how dare they defy me? It really is because you are bewitching...It's a pity that you are still a little too chaotic... IQ is too low, otherwise, how can I instigate those little guys to create my antipathy?"

Looking at Laplace who doesn’t even know how to speak, there was a trace of pity on the face of Thulhu, and immediately turned into a trace of determination: "You are no longer Laplace, but the demon of Laplace. ! The definite number of everything! Your existence is a mistake! You have restricted the development of the entire continent! The world I want requires variables! A future that needs infinite changes, too detailed design will only lead to solidification and destruction... and so……"

The'gun of boundlessness' appeared in his hand, and he threw it lightly.

Boom!

The demon of Laplace exploded from the middle.

On the original continent of Laplace, there were frequent earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, and the cracking of the earth, as if it was the end.

Riked standing in the void, his tentacles kept writing and painting on the tablet: "The dark serpent Ornn's plot angered the **** of creation... the angry creator chose to destroy the world... we are... guilty!"

"The original creator..."

His many tentacles prayed together: "Please forgive our sins..."

But Rickard thinks too much, Thulhu does not intend to destroy everything.

At least, Laplace Continent, he still needs it.

In the trembling, Rickard saw that the continent below him cracked, and more land emerged.

An indescribable huge eyeball flew out and fell into the sky, forming a glowing sun.

Another huge **** eyeball fell into the void and turned into a gloomy moon.

After the death of the huge Laplace demon, the Laplace continent on its back was not destroyed, but rapidly expanded dozens of times.

Laplace's eyes turned into the sun and the moon.

His blood vessels and blood turned into rivers, his hair turned into dense vegetation, and his bones turned into veins of metal.

The huge ocean, the soup of life surging, flooded the old continent of Laplace.

All the rulers and their families were submerged, died, and became historical relics and lost civilizations.

On the corpse of the Laplace demon, another new world that is dozens of times larger has appeared!

"Propgate, Atmersfield..."

Thulhu stretched out his hand, and two hazy human figures emerged: "You should not have wisdom. Starting today, you are natural phenomena, cosmic wonders..."

After waving their hands to seal the will of the two, Thulhu came to the new continent of Laplace.

"The Great Creator..."

At this time ~www.novelbuddy.com~ the only remaining **** Ricked came forward tremblingly, waiting for the final sentence.

"You... can take your family and live to the moon, starting today, be a true recorder of history... Don't interfere with everything on the continent."

Thulhu points to the gloomy moon.

"Follow your will."

Rickard quickly stretched out his tentacles, sheltered his dependents, and went to live on the moon.

Before leaving, it threw the last recorded tablet into the ocean, above the sunken Old Laplace continent.

The clay tablet that contains divine power will not be destroyed, and will silently wait for the discovery of history.

...

‘The dark serpent drew the gods and betrayed the creator. The angry creator took back most of the power of the gods, and the mythical era died out-the ancient Thulhu myth, final chapter. ’