Belief In The Kingdom of God

Chapter 147: Handed down

In the realm of God, Atis stood on it, watching the fruit that was about to be bred before him, and his thoughts flowed.

Speaking of it, these fruits were born by inheriting the natural divinity of his own body. Everyone has some natural divinity in his body, but because of incompleteness, they are far from being comparable to Euleris who inherited all his killing power. compared to.

If Euleris can be called the Son of Slaughter, then these fruits can only be called the Son of Nature.

Although it is still strong, with superb qualifications, no matter where he is, he can be said to be the pride of the sky. But compared to the true **** child, it was a bit worse, lacking that powerful **** essence.

"However, it's time." Attis turned around, a godhead suddenly appeared, and began to fluctuate violently. The original unpretentious form began to change, and there was a bit of eternal and detached brilliance on it, quietly entwined in it. Above.

This is the Godhead of Destiny. Since Attis suppressed the Demon God, it has started to change. By this time, it seems to have fully awakened.

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Among a magnificent star, from a distance, a huge kingdom of God emerged, and scenes of prosperity were revealed on it.

The gorgeousness in the kingdom of God silently talked about the former prosperity, but gradually faded and turned into a little dust.

The dust was gone, and among the ruins, an ancient road unfolded silently, as if the road that once greeted the gods.

Adis stepped quietly, observing the surrounding landscape, a pair of golden eyes faintly faintly.

Everything in front of him was extremely real in his eyes, but he was clear in his heart that the scene before him was nothing but illusion. It was the manifestation of the past, which came from the memory of another eternal existence.

Click...

As the ancient voice echoed again, a door opened in front of it, and the eternal brilliance spread, as if it was inviting Artis to enter.

Seeing this scene, Artis didn't hesitate, and went straight in.

When I reached it, an ancient **** with cracks on it stood silently, and a young man stood under it.

"Is this the body you used to be?" Artis stepped forward, looking at the huge, cracked-looking idol in front of him, sensing the long breath on it, and said.

Ahead, the boy saw him coming, smiled and nodded, then waved.

With his actions, it once suddenly changed and gradually turned into another scene.

A magnificent, desolate atmosphere permeated. The originally magnificent kingdom of God gradually turned into dust, and a whirlpool quietly emerged.

In the whirlpool, the huge and incalculable world source power rolls in it, and there is a light on it, as if it contains the mystery of detachment.

And in its depths, a consciousness of the universe that is similar to the consciousness of the world, but countless times stronger and deeper than that, emerges with a sense of sadness.

"This is the core of the universe, the beginning of everything." Next to Artis, the boy spoke.

Suddenly, Attis's eyes condensed.

The core of the universe is the core of a big universe, which contains the consciousness of the big universe, which will not easily emerge.

The next moment, the scene began to change.

At the core of the universe, countless radiances gradually light up, and in the brilliance, a shocking scene emerges.

Countless whole bodies exuded divine power, with terrifying and majestic gods fighting in the void, and the kingdoms of the gods collided with each other, bringing their own worlds.

This is an extremely magnificent battlefield, which directly swept an extremely powerful universe. At the end, countless corpses fell to the ground, and a **** who couldn't see his face and was covered with a hazy shadow stood on it, and his body exuded a light of detachment.

This was an extremely horrible scene, the eternal gods fell one after another, the kingdom of the gods was broken, fighting each other, leaving only the last victor.

"You have inherited my inheritance. You should understand that the angle is relatively speaking."

The boy suddenly spoke and looked at Attis.

"For ordinary beings, all they can see is the ground under their feet; for some powerful transcendents, all they can see is the entire world, even the entire universe. For us, what you can see, It’s the entire multiverse."

"The multiverse is composed of countless large universes, with different laws. Some of them can't give birth to extraordinary power, and some powerful universes can even give birth to life beyond the big universe."

The teenager smiled: "This is the universe where I live."

"This is a universe where gods are rampant. It is extremely powerful. The entire universe is occupied by gods. It can even cross the isolation of the big universe and invade toward other big universes."

"What happened afterwards?" After listening to the young man's narration, Artis raised his head and asked, with doubts in his eyes.

There is no doubt that it is an extremely terrifying universe. Even in the multiverse, there are absolutely no rivals to it, but its final outcome is shocking.

Opposite, listening to Attis' question, the boy smiled.

"For detachment."

Listening to this answer, Artis was taken aback.

"You should know that, in fact, from level 1 to level 6, although it is already extraordinary and even has the power to destroy the world, it is actually far from reaching the standard of immortality, and it will still be overwhelmed by time."

"And the seventh level is the realm of immortality. In our universe, this realm is called the true god, and it is a truly immortal existence."

"Seven levels of existence, eternal and immortal, have transcended the influence of time and law, the immortality of souls and bodies means that we have no limit to life, unless the universe collapses, otherwise we will not fall."

"And here, there are eight levels of existence."

The boy walked forward and looked at the area ahead.

At this time, Artis discovered that there was a large tombstone in front of it, with names engraved on it.

"In the multiverse, the seventh level of existence is actually an absolute strong. The eighth level is even more powerful, and you can even travel alone in the multiverse to spread glory."

"And above this, there are nine levels of existence."

"Level Nine?" Artis was taken aback, thoughtful.

Seeing him like this, the young man smiled: "You should know that no matter which world you are in, there are legends about the creation god. Whether it is the current universe or your original universe."

Hearing this, there was a flash of enlightenment in Artis' heart: "Creation God, you mean?"

"Not bad." The boy nodded.

"In fact, in any big universe, where it is formed, there is a chaotic crystal wall in it."

"Most of these crystal walls are gradually dying out and turning into chaos again. A very small number can condense their own strength and give birth to the first life in the universe."

"On the first life born, it often condenses all the power of a large universe, born with the mission of creating the world, with supreme mighty power."

"This level is the true ninth level, also called the creation level. Only by relying on oneself, one can create the existence of a large universe."

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