MTL - Transcendent Dawn-Chapter 814 Big times

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Thulhu came to the highest point in the world, overlooking the changes in the world.

The so-called ‘saint’ system is essentially the extraordinary power of plundering other creatures.

However, due to the collapse of the magic net, the animals and plants in mutated are stable and orderly.

The power of the monsters contaminated by the gods, especially Montage, is chaotic and disorderly.

Therefore, this bloodline ability has a distinction between justice and evil.

"Essentially... it's the same thing."

"And, in the later stage... the magic power will only become weaker and weaker. If humans continue to hunt and kill, the monsters may become extinct. At that time, I am afraid that I will only have to look at the monsters... "

Thulhu feels a bit of toothache: "This world will still turn into chaos and madness... Tracing to the root, or because the world of Laplace was originally cast by the flesh and blood of the devil..."

"But...Civilization is still moving forward, even if there are twists and turns..."

His eyes became quiet, and the changes in the entire world seemed to be accelerated.

He saw Phil and Tanasa rise, unifying the chaotic place, and confronting each other with the Eastern and Western Holy See.

In the end, they each established their own country, dividing the human continent into three.

The three newly born kingdoms are the Kingdom of Frist in the northeast, the Kingdom of Tallinn in the northwest, and the Free City-State Alliance formed by the chaotic land to the south.

These three nations are at war with each other, competing for resources on the mainland.

Among them, the free city-state alliance without the support of the gods is the most chaotic and the weakest. If it were not for the two kingdoms to contain each other, they would have already been destroyed.

Even so, Phil, who married Tanasa, died in a war.

Thulhu saw this, only sighed.

"Phil... I'm afraid it won't work..."

Even if it is the mark of the true spirit of the gods, there are limits.

After death again and again, it will only become more and more chaotic and confused, and finally merge into this world completely.

It's not that you can't achieve the gods and get detached, but the opportunities are getting smaller.

However, the native Tanasa exceeded the hope of Thulhu, not only was promoted successively, but also received some help from evil gods to support the alliance.

These three forces are constantly confronting each other, and because of the needs of the war, they have promoted continuous internal reforms.

The past aristocratic enfeoffment system has been broken, and a brand-new production model is being bred.

"it's time……"

Thulhu saw this scene and couldn't help but smile: "The transition from feudal civilization to modern civilization is the age of machinery and steam... Next, it will be steam civilization!"

There is no doubt that there is a terrifying power in this, enough to support the promotion of the gods, and even the birth of a ‘master’!

He stretched out his hand, and a trace of real spirit appeared.

This is the mark of Ms. Guanghui.

For this ninth-tier master, Thulhu placed the deepest hopes, so I put him at the end.

"Don't let me down..."

He gently raised his hand, and this trace of the brand fell into the sea of ​​darkness, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

...

Underworld.

In the newly built kingdom.

Jupiter stood up suddenly.

Just now, he felt the vibration of the sea of ​​darkness.

An inexplicable feeling made him involuntarily walk out of the palace, walked like a giant, and came to the edge of the sea of ​​darkness.

"The Great Pluto..."

Around, some spirits knelt to the ground in worship.

Layers of faith fall on Jupiter's body, making his giant body look larger, majestic, and radiate different rays of light.

Slightly closer, it seems that countless prayers can be heard.

"My King..."

Justinian was also alarmed, and brought a team of death knights: "What happened to Underworld?"

"I feel the difference between Minghai, it seems that a very important person died or entered the cycle of reincarnation..."

Jupiter couldn't help thinking of the scene when the spirit body landed in the sea some time ago.

At that time, Minghai's vibration was far worse than this time.

"Minghai feels that the material world must be undergoing tremendous changes..."

Jupiter watched this scene, his expression constantly changing.

"The material world..."

Justinian's face was gloomy, it was his permanent pain.

"It's a pity...Even the **** of death can't control reincarnation. Otherwise, you should all go to the world to hone. Perhaps in this opportunity, there is the possibility of becoming a god..."

Jupiter sighed again.

He had a foreboding this, but he had bound his responsibilities, and the road was also dead, and had nothing to do with everything that happened in the material world.

However, if these children and grandchildren work hard, there may still be a chance.

"God?"

There seemed to be flames in Justinian's eyes, but it subsided after a moment.

As a former emperor, he is used to controlling and seeking stability instead of taking risks.

But for other royal blood, there are really some people who have invested in the sea, wanting to be reincarnated in the current material world, looking for opportunities to become gods.

"God..."

Jupiter looked at this scene, and the huge spirit body was already in substance.

"The mother of nature, the wise sage, the star explorer, the original fire... There are so many gods in the world, and many of them are from ancient rulers... Thinking about it this way, what I did in the past is almost the same as that of ants. Just as ridiculous."

Jupiter returned to his palace, and his voice came out like thunder: "Justinian...my offspring."

"The Great Pluto..."

Justinian hurriedly knelt down on one knee: "May I have any other orders?"

"Years of savings are enough. I will sleep and try to break through the realm of gods..."

Jupiter said: "During my sleep, you will be the vice-prince of the dead country, ruling this country and fulfilling the duty of guarding the land."

As soon as the voice fell, part of the light fell on Justinian.

As a result, his soul body has become more solid, like hard granite.

"Your will~www.novelbuddy.com~ is my mission, please rest assured, I will definitely fulfill your entrustment." Justinian replied loudly.

"So..."

Jupiter waved his hand, and the entire palace collapsed, and a new masonry building emerged, forming a huge mausoleum.

He himself was buried deep in the tomb.

As the earth, the concept of architecture is naturally very different from the material world.

For the undead, the mausoleum is an excellent place to cultivate, and the mausoleum that Jupiter arranged for him contains strange powers, which can calm the undead and promote breakthroughs.

"Deputy Lord of the Dead Country?"

Justinian turned around, looked at the many auras who were kneeling, and raised his right hand.

A smile appeared on his face: ‘When the ancestors become gods, maybe I can really share his glory and authority to become gods...’