I Created the World

The people of the Holy Sword Kingdom and the Chris Empire also came in at this time, and they could not help but see the reaction of the two of them.

"Brook, what's going on?"

Han Fei knew what Delia asked, and he sighed helplessly, "There is a layer of enchantment on the coffin."

The people present were also dumbfounded. They followed Shang Wenxuan and Han Fei from one level to the next, naturally knowing how troublesome the institutions inside were.

I originally thought that by cracking the last layer of organs, you can get the **** blood, but I didn't expect there to be enchantment protection.

Han Fei and Shang Wenxuan didn't have time to think about it, but studied around the coffin on the platform.

If the world is changing today, and the temple is hanging, you don’t need to think about it to know that it is the official intention of the game. The purpose is to attract more people to come here and spread the secret of becoming a god.

It won't take long for not only people from the bright church country to come, but also all the forces that come to try their luck.

Forget the others, if Innocent V rushes over, then they are really busy.

But for a long time, they did not find anything special except for the luxurious atmosphere of this coffin.

Even the brains of Han Fei and Shang Wenxuan could not see the clue for a while.

Han Fei's eyes suddenly turned to Dalton, who was shrinking in the corner. "Mr. Baker, do you have any clues?"

Dalton really wanted to cry without tears at this time. He found the Temple of Creation hard and worked hard for them. He didn't say anything, and now he couldn't even walk away.

Dalton actually wanted to slip away when Shang Wenxuan and others opened the temple, because he had a self-knowledge, even if the enchantment was opened, the blood of the gods was not his part.

But just when he wanted to slip away, the temple changed, and then flew into the sky.

Dalton glanced at the distance from the hanging temple to the ground, and it was said that there were five or six hundred meters.

"I have another message, I don't know if it's useful. But I said, can you let me go?"

Dalton looked at Han Fei pitifully, his face pleading.

Han Fei did not answer, but immediately looked at Delia, "Aunt, Mr. Baker gave the clue, please send him down."

Delia also knew that she couldn't afford to delay at this time, and she didn't hesitate, she agreed.

Dalton had no choice but to bet on Delia to keep her promise.

"This is not only a temple of creation, but also the tomb of Han Fei, the founder of the founding father of Daxia. The coffin should have his body in addition to the blood of the gods."

"what!?"

As soon as Dalton's remark came out, the crowd hadn't responded, and he heard Han Fei exclaimed in silence, as if hell.

Shang Wenxuan also had a stunned expression on his face, and then he looked at Han Fei with a weird smile on his face. I didn't know what to think of. The more I laughed, the happier I was, and I almost didn't burst into tears.

Except for Han Fei, everyone else looked at Shang Wenxuan confusedly, not knowing what he was laughing at.

"Ha, haha, brother Han, how do you feel about seeing your coffin?"

Shang Wenxuan said this in Chinese, but he leaned forward while smiling while asking.

Han Fei smiled bitterly, "It's not great, the game official is mocking me."

Han Fei had already reacted at this time. Although he died in the previous life, he was also the founding prince anyway. Naturally, he would not be buried hastily. It should be that the son of the incompetent Han Yue buried him in the Temple of Creation.

He wanted to kill God at the time. Although he was unsuccessful, it was estimated that he was remembered by the game official. Now he deliberately placed the blood of God in his coffin.

Is it so vengeful?

Han Fei is really speechless. He has been dead for so long in the previous life. Now he has to dig his body out and whip it?

"Ha, then did Brother Han think of any clues?"

Han Fei squinted at Shang Wenxuan and said lightly, "Brother Shang smiled so happy, don't you forget that your previous life was also buried in the mausoleum. If you don't do it, the game official will take yours The mausoleum came out as a copy."

The smile on Shang Wenxuan's face came to an abrupt end, and Han Fei said it was not entirely impossible.

"I didn't kill the gods, nor offended them." Shang Wenxuan said with a dumb smile, "It doesn't matter if it's a copy, it's a game anyway. Brother Han still thinks, is there a way to open your coffin."

Han Fei sighed, but first looked at Delia, "Aunt, please send Mr. Baker down."

"Found a clue?"

Delia couldn't help asking.

Han Fei shook his head, "Although he didn't expect anything useful, what he said should be true."

Delia saw Han Fei's eccentric face, and asked no more. She directly controlled Dalton's body with her mental strength, flew out of the temple, and fell towards the ground below.

When Dalton landed safely on the ground, he could not help but take a breath, and now it was completely relieved.

Dalton was preparing to slip away, but found that in the distance there were countless people rushing towards this side, not only the cavalry holding the banner of the Bright Church, but also a large number of people dressed up as adventurers and mercenaries, and even There are many orcs.

Dalton's face was bitter. Although he was wearing a human skin mask, he wasn't afraid of people recognizing himself, but if he went out now, he would definitely be caught and asked what happened here.

Dalton's eyes flashed, and he decided to avoid them first.

He looked around and suddenly looked down to the ground.

After the Genesis Temple flew into the sky, a huge pothole appeared on the ground.

Dalton's eyes widened suddenly because he saw a white object appear in the center of the pothole.

Most of it is hidden in the dirt, only a little exposed above the ground.

Because they were too far apart, Dalton couldn't tell what it was for a while.

Dalton was suddenly an excited spirit, something hidden under the Temple of Creation?

The next moment, he felt a surge of blood, and even without thinking, he ran wildly and rushed towards the pothole below.

Dalton rushed so fast that he didn't notice the rock protruding from the road and accidentally tripped and rolled straight down from above.

When Dalton screamed and fell at the bottom of the pothole, he couldn't care about his body being torn to the top and bleed, and immediately rushed towards the white object.

When Dalton rushed to the white object, he reached out and pulled it out of the ground.

This is a white ball about the size of a football, and I don't know what the material is, but the whole body is crystal clear, without any flaws, and only a sacred mark appears in the middle position.

The holy pattern is very simple, with a black dot in the middle, and a black ring around it.

Dalton's heart beat fiercely, and the excitement almost passed out.

Although he does not know what this white sphere is, he has seen this holy pattern, which is one of the thirteen rules that supports the world!

[Author off topic]: Guess what this ball is.

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