"My lord, you are a substitute for nature."

"My lord, you are the guardian of life."

"My lord, may your kingdom rise to the sky and turn into an eternal and immortal star."

Nearly a million believers kowtow at the same time in the Green Field, the New World, and the Golden Channel. A huge number of faiths gather above the Green Field City. At this moment, the sea of ​​faith is boiling, and the brilliance of emerald green and pale gold flows in the void, symbolizing sacredness. The door opened.

The gray and white stone gate depicting the ancient and vicissitudes of life slowly opened in the clouds, and the sacred breath turned into a river that fell from the sky, washing the sky and the earth, as if to remove all filth.

"My lord, father of the oak, Siggle, your brilliance will shine on the whole world."

After accepting the sacred baptism, the faith became more ardent at this moment, that is, at this moment, the true body of the father of oak finally stepped into the great world of liberal arts with one foot.

The eternal starry sky, where the sun is no longer the only one, each star is blooming with its own brilliance.

"This kind of fluctuation, is there a new **** about to be born?"

At the moment when the father of the oak stepped into the world of liberal arts, in the eternal starry sky, a **** opened his eyes.

"The **** of nature is really an old word, and I don't know if it can succeed."

He glanced again and found nothing unusual. This **** fell asleep again. Although the demon tide was divided last time, it was not enough to get him out of weakness.

Although the father of Oak was promoted to the seventh rank in the Gu world, he was Sean's self and his real name itself was part of Sean's real name, so he would not be rejected by the Boya World.

Coupled with the use of the birth ceremony to cover up the fluctuations in the door of the infinite, the ancient **** responsible for monitoring the world did not find anything unusual.

In fact, when a life form is promoted to the seventh rank, as long as it can get rid of the shackles of the original world, most worlds are willing to accept this existence. After all, every additional seventh rank is also of great benefit to the world.

Boom, the ancient bell sounded across time and space, resounding above the clouds. At this moment, a group of indescribable brilliance completely walked out of the stone gate. Some people saw him as an old man with a buckling waist, and others saw him. He was a middle-aged man with a crown of thorns and a scepter in his hand. Some people saw him as a sacred oak with twelve branches flowing with golden brilliance. They all saw the father of the oak in their minds, but All only saw the side of the father of oak.

Standing on the clouds, one breath and one breath evokes the boiling sea of ​​faith, the body of the father of oak begins to be recast, from a man to a god.

"nature."

Whispered in a low voice, the sacred light wafted in the emerald green eyes. With the help of faith, the father of oak anchored the natural theocratic power of the liberal arts world at this moment, but only a small part, not even a complete theocracy. The patchwork is completed, relying on such a share of theocracy, the father of the oak cannot be on the throne of the gods.

"The tree of cause and effect, from cause to effect."

His expression remained unchanged, and he continued to absorb the power of faith. The father of the oak urged the ultimate move. Although he was not yet a seventh-order true god, he also possessed the power of seventh-order.

Divinely brilliant, a laurel wreath made of laurels quietly appeared in the hands of the father of oak. The power of causality turned. With the laurel wreath as the cause, the line of cause and effect began to follow the induction in the dark, crossing the barrier of space.

The laurel crown is the laurel of peace for the sixth-order natural wonders. It was obtained by Sean from the Eternal Tower, but its predecessor was part of the cradle of the natural artifact.

In the ancient ages, the Great World of Liberal Arts once gave birth to a **** plant mother who holds the power of nature. This **** is of medium power and accommodates two parts of the gods of nature, and the cradle of life of the artifact that he possesses also occupies one part. Theocracy of nature.

Later, the mother of plants fell, the cradle of life shattered, and the fragments flowed around, one of which was transformed by the wizard into a crown of peace for the sixth-order wonder.

Although the nature has undergone a fundamental change, from a divine tool to a strange thing, it is undeniable that the crown of peace is still causally connected with the fragments of other cradles of life.

In the Old World, deep in a virgin forest, the sound of rumbling was endless, and a small earthquake suddenly occurred without any reason.

"Who is it? Who is watching Asiri, the great Lord of Nature and King of Rock Monsters."

The roar echoed in the void, the earth and rocks rolled down, and a rock monster with the size of a hill awakened from its deep sleep. The earthquake just now was caused by his turning over.

The causal lock in the dark, the causal line is formed, one end is a crown of peace, one end is a stone monster, or the natural theocratic fragment in his body.

The stone monster itself is a kind of monster with low intelligence. Most of them are muddled. Apart from eating and sleeping, this monster accidentally swallowed some fragments of the cradle of life and successfully digested this part of the natural divine power. He opened up the spiritual wisdom and became a demigod who holds the power of nature.

"This thing is destined to me."

With the help of cause and effect, across the limitation of space, the stone monster is reflected in his eyes, and the father of the oak hooks his finger.

The cause and effect turned, and the invisible power burst out. At this moment, the natural divine power that had been digested by the stone monster and became a part of the stone monster was directly out of the control of the stone monster.

"My theocracy."

The unwilling roar echoed in the depths of the forest, but the roar disappeared in the next moment. The most important divine power suddenly disappeared, and the power was backlashed. In despair, the body of the stone monster petrified and completely turned into an immovable one. Hill.

In the unknown void, a vast continent floats in it, where the forest is the only main theme, and in the center of the continent, a tree that does not know its height or size stands there, as if connecting the sky and the earth. , His name is life.

Although it is only a tree, it is too huge, so there is a civilization that belongs to the elves on the ancient tree of life, and the top of the ancient tree of life is where the royal court of the elven civilization lies.

The cause and effect in the dark came, and the life cradle fragments enshrined in the elven temple suddenly lost its original brilliance, not sacred, and became mortal things.

"who is it?"

The ancient will awakened, the sea of ​​clouds rolled up, and the sky seemed to shake for a moment. At this moment, this ancient will saw the fragments of natural theocracy that were about to disappear, but it was a pity that he could not stop it.

"This kind of power seems to have a taste of fate. Does anyone really have this kind of power? But there seems to be some difference between the two."

Seeing the fragments of natural theocracy disappeared, the ancient will began to slowly turn.

"Great Kabbalah, who made you angry?"

With the brilliance of life blooming, a handsome face and an elf wearing a laurel crown walked out of the royal court and came to the root of the big tree.

"Someone just took away the fragments of the cradle of life."

Consciousness fluctuated, and a gentle and old voice sounded in the depths of the elf's heart.

Hearing this, the current Elf King's expression changed slightly.

"Great changes are coming, the wave of the times is about to roll up, and the day when we return is not far away, you need to be prepared."

The voice fell, and the ancient will fell silent again.

Hearing this, his expression changed several times, and the Elf King turned and returned to the royal court. He needed to respond accordingly.

In addition to this, in several other places, there is also the brilliance that belongs to the natural divine power.

Green field collar, above the clouds ~www.readwn.com~ Following the line of cause and effect, one piece after another piece of natural theocracy fell into the hands of the father of oak.

When all the broken divine power possessed by the fragments of the cradle of life fell into the hands of the oak father, combined with the part anchored by the power of faith, a complete natural divine power was finally born in the hands of the oak father.

Without hesitation, looking at the brilliance in his hand, the natural theocracy, which is like the supreme and noble thing in the world, the father of oak accommodated it in his body.

Taking natural theocratic power as the seed and the power of faith as the spring water, the divinity and divine body of the father of the oak grow and grow rapidly. I have to say that faith is a very wonderful power. By borrowing faith, as long as you are not afraid of being distorted by your will, the god’s Power can grow rapidly in a short period of time.

"I am the guardian of nature, Siggle, the father of the oak."

The mighty voice echoed in the clouds, resounding deep in the hearts of every believer. At this moment, the divine radiance illuminates the earth.

"My lord Siggle, you are the guardian of nature."

"My lord Siggle, may your kingdom rise to the stars and turn into immortal stars."

The true **** was born, and in a place shrouded in divine light, whether believers or not, they recite the name of the father of the oak.

At this moment, in the emptiness, several faint glances were cast quietly, some were delightful, some were plain, and some were malicious, but at this moment, no matter what, they had to admit that a new true God was born. NS.

The world consciousness senses, the sea of ​​origin is boiling, an invisible force descends, and the divine body of the father of oak, which was not perfect, becomes immaculate in an instant. This is a gift from the world to the true god.

On April 1, 1540, the brilliance of nature enveloped the New World, and Sigger, the father of the great nature guardian oak, walked out of the sacred stone gate and turned into a new immortal star.

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