Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 198 Beyond the Gate of Light, the stars twinkle

Beyond the gate of light is the starry sky.

In Hill's opened eyes, he could only see a black universe and white stars.

It is the boundless black dotted with dots of white light.

Only the violent nebula is rotating, flashing on and off, reflecting a deep blue light.

After standing there for an unknown amount of time, the starry sky slowly became radiant in Hill's eyes.

His soul power has finally surpassed the limit of human beings, and he can directly see the truest color of the starry sky.

The colorful stars make up various star maps.

Hill could see spiral staircases of nebulae among the distant stars.The long ladder that seems to lead to the deeper part of the starry sky seems to tell Hill that as long as he can reach there, he can reach a new world.

But that is just a beautiful illusion, the biggest falsehood in the starry sky.

Other worlds in the depths of the starry sky must indeed exist.

But in this chaotic starry sky, not even the gods, not even the most powerful legendary mage, could find any way to that spiral staircase.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the only way to go to other worlds is the elemental world.

Now there is more time and space.

Hill blinked, and the unique but bright patterns of the constellations he could clearly see told him that these were the gods of this world, and the raised thrones were their most intuitive representation.

What Hill feels now is the burning red sun in front of him.

This huge sphere swayed light and heat without hesitation.

Light shines on Hill's soul, driving away all darkness.

And that kind of warmth also soothed his tired soul.

Hill quietly felt the eternal light of life emanating from the sun.His life, at the place closest to the sun, slowly doubled.

This direct light to the soul is a reward for the kind.If it is an evil person, standing in Hill's position, his soul may be burned to death.

If it is a human being in the good camp, he can gain ten thousand years of life at this moment.

Hill knew that it was impossible for him to be the only mage of the good camp appearing here.

However, if you want to become a legendary mage, you can't go against your heart.

Even if they want to get this reward again, most mages dare not stand so close to the sun.

Closer to Hill than the sun is the divine seat made up of rotating golden stars. If you look at it for a long time, you can feel the different grain forms.

This is the goddess of agriculture and harvest.

Hill once thought that he was the only earth god in this world.But now, he suspects that this goddess of agriculture has something to do with the sun.

Each of His golden hair is the appearance of mature plants of various colors.

So he also used these hairs to weave into his own god seat.

In this world, he may be the only god who is neutral and kind.

He believes that people are selfish, and if there is a temple, he will definitely favor those who are more pious.

However, as the goddess of agriculture that affects human existence, she does not want to act arbitrarily because of her own likes and dislikes.

He also only blessed the farmers who have worked hard.

And all it takes is a crude altar.

In fact, His existence has already told these gods that if they want not to be affected by the power of faith, they should stay away from the world of believers.

Even relying on faith to become a god, you can walk your own path without any deviation.

The deeper the reliance on faith, the harder it is for the gods to preserve themselves.

Once the faith collapses, even the soul can only be annihilated together.

But the gods are also selfish, and most of them cannot give up their yearning for more powerful power.

A little further away is the long river of time and space.

Here, Hill could see more clearly.

Endless stars, countless meteors, black holes, and nebulae, under the illumination of a bright main star, are extraordinarily beautiful.

Hill understood that the position where he appeared was the foothold of the starry sky after the good camp was promoted to legend.He is neutral and kind, so he faces the sun, and the seat next to him is the goddess of agriculture.

And the God of Time and Space, although standing in neutral, leaned towards the side of kindness, so Hill felt very close.

Turning his head to find the position of the moon, Hill quietly took a breath. Although he was also on the side of the good camp, he was very far away, which was where the chaotic good was.A giant silver wolf squatted quietly beside the silver planet.

So few people worship Silver Moon, the real reason is confusion, right?
He looked at the constellations of other gods in the distance. In the middle of the neutral camp, there were only the God of Knowledge and the God of Justice.

Oddly enough, the seat of elves and dwarves, Hill felt, was close to chaos even if it was neutral.

Those who are not on the side of chaos are all about to stand on the side of evil.

The distance from the dwarves and the god of casting feels within reach.

Hill looked there strangely, what the elves did was not so evil?
Then he felt the abhorrence of the world and nature towards them.

Elves and dwarves, whether they have done it or not, have hurt the world by what they have done.

As Merkel said, when the will of the world wakes up, elves and dwarves already exist.

He didn't see these two races as the cancer of this world from the beginning.

However, these two races did not take the tolerance of the world's will seriously, but continued to consume the world's foundation, and even introduced the power of the abyss indifferently.

Abyss did see this world long ago, but was blocked from it.

If relying on the power of the abyss, maybe tens of thousands of years later, the evil emanating from the human heart can help the abyss open the door to the world.

But obviously the world is still pure, just to prevent the recovery of the goddess of the earth and the goddess of the silver moon, the elves and dwarves tempted the stupid spring goddess indifferently and opened the gate of the abyss.

The spring water has indeed received due retribution, but the will of the world seems to be slowly settling these grievances with the elves and dwarves.

Hill didn't know the final outcome of these two races, but he had a feeling that these dwarves and elves would be expelled from this world sooner or later.

This is the will of the world, the reason why the god of time and space is really allowed to summon players.

Compared with the real threat of dwarves and elves, compared with the evil hand stretched out from the abyss, players who are just soul projections, no matter what kind of chaos they create, the will of the world feels that they can bear the burden.

Standing here, Hill can feel that both the golden sun and the silver moon have been injured, but the scars have slowly closed. Perhaps in a few years, the repaired sun and silver moon will wake them up. The sleeping Lord God.

Hill sighed softly, maybe it was because they were about to wake up that the will of the world dared to deal with the elves and dwarves.

Hill lowered his head and looked at the four silk threads in his hand, each of which slowly branched out into thin branches.

Most of the thin lines flew to the depths of the nebula, flying in front of Hill, telling Hill that the same law exists in the depths of the starry sky.Even if Hill left his own world, as long as the thread in his hand could still be connected to the laws of another world, Hill would still be a powerful legendary warlock there.

But earth, wood, and water also have three thin lines stretching in the same direction. The revolving light door should be the elemental world, and it is very close to where Hill is standing.

Now Hill can walk in directly.The thin line can guarantee him that he will not get lost in the elemental world.

No matter how far you go, you can find your way back.

Hill also understood at this time that those legendary mages who left had either fallen or were unwilling to return to this world.

The other wind element is connected behind Hill along with the black thread of fate on Hill.

The wind element belonging to this world has not yet returned to the elemental world. This thread connects the direction of Hill Valley.

Obviously only the soul is here, but Hill still felt like he was holding his breath. He turned around slowly and looked at where he came from.

Inside the membrane of the world that exudes colorful light is a huge planet that has lost half of it.

But the first thing Hill saw was the big tree supporting the world.

Only let Hill see it once, and the world tree disappeared.

Then what Hill can see is the other side of the mainland that is full of holes and dilapidated.

This is a shattered planet, leaving only the upper half of its existence.

Before the goddess of the earth fell asleep, she supported the whole world with her own artifact, the world tree.

Probably because Hill had been in contact with his own branch, World Tree gave him a glance at his own existence, and Hill could almost feel being said hello.

Hill, who was almost suffocated, soon discovered that the core of the planet was well protected.

He is still growing.

But he is too big, tens of thousands of years have passed, the seriously injured sun and moon are about to heal, and a small half of this huge planet has not yet grown up.

It may take a few hundred thousand years before the world will be complete again.

This is a broken world where even the abyss will not take too much effort.

So almost none of the legendary mages who left came back.

Therefore, it is difficult for the gods to stand in the good camp. The sense of crisis makes each god desperately strengthen themselves.

Even before standing in the starry sky, they still have love for the world, but as long as they see this terrible result, they will only think about themselves in their hearts.

No god wants to be destroyed with the world.

They know the world is being repaired, but always prepare for the worst.

That's why the gods in this world are all so selfish, and their needs for faith are either mainly oppression, or they only need pan-believers.

Hill stared blankly at the planet.

Why does no one go to the wilderness, and the gods will fall in the depths?

Hill looked at the edge of the shattered planet, the turbulent flow formed by the chaotic laws, and understood.

Unless one grew up in the wilderness and was used to that kind of chaos, the gods would lose control of the law when they entered.

And a demigod who grew up in such a place is naturally extremely powerful.

And the reason why the will of the world was able to prevent the entry of these gods ten thousand years ago was probably when his core was truly repaired.

The world is saving itself.

　Meow a meow every day, Piao Piao is coming~
ヾ(=°°=)meow

　
(End of this chapter)