Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

When passing by the huge gray-green shadow, Zhou Ning clearly felt the cold and dark impact, which made his breathing a little rapid and difficult.

This is the pressure from the level of a righteous god!

The projection of the god in front of me is actually at the level of a true god!

At this moment, in Zhou Ning's eyes, this huge gray-green figure was surrounded by a dense spider web composed of countless black threads. They were closely integrated with the ruins and covered most of the surrounding passages.

This is a spider web woven by spiritual plague and majestic divinity.

Fortunately, the other party reacted a little slowly and did not notice Zhou Ning. Zhou Ning lowered his body slightly and used the power of the border crosser. His body immediately disappeared in the black shadow and passed through the dense spider web formed by countless black threads in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Ning leaped to the ground, landed steadily, and rolled quickly to the side of the huge altar.

At this moment, Zhou Ning felt his thoughts become confused for a short time, and scales and pustules slowly appeared on his face, and he showed a tendency to lose control for a short time.

At this moment, Zhou Ning's surroundings seemed to be warped by time and space, and a golden river suddenly appeared beneath his feet. The current was not turbulent, barely reaching his ankles. The adventurers who had died in various ways around him revived, crawling from the ground and surveying their surroundings with numb, bewildered expressions.

Some of them are spellcasters wearing precious robes and holding staffs, some are pirates with rough looks, flintlocks and scimitars on their waists, and some are knights and warriors wearing heavy armor and fully armed.

Some of them are demigods, some are angels, and some are angel kings like Zhou Ning!

Zhou Ning's scalp tingled as he watched. The situation here was far more bizarre than he had expected. He reasonably suspected that the Angel Kings had failed to achieve godhood for various reasons and remained here forever. This was also quite logical.

But now that he was here, escaping was not the solution. He had no way out.

About three or four seconds later, the pollution on Zhou Ning's body was eliminated under the effect of the "Transcendence" talent, and he returned to normal.

"Huh..." He breathed a sigh of relief quietly, calmed his breathing, became calm again, and hid his body in the shadows.

Not far behind him, the huge black shadow that was suspected to be the projection of the elf goddess turned its body slightly, without noticing anything unusual, and wandered forward again.

After making sure that the huge black shadow was far away from him, Zhou Ning glanced at the resurrected adventurers around him and saw that their spirits were still there and intact, which was a sign of being alive.

Then, Zhou Ning frowned slightly. He noticed that there were countless thin lines on the bodies of these adventurers connecting to the golden river under their feet. At the same time, in the golden river, countless second, minute and hour hands were faintly ticking.

Obviously, this is the river of time! This is the embodiment of time!

Zhou Ning took a breath silently, and suddenly a picture appeared in his mind:

Countless thin lines also appeared on his body, extending towards the river of time on the ground.

It was obvious that the Observation Haki was giving him a warning. Zhou Ning didn't dare to imagine what would happen to him when the thin lines gathered together and plunged into the river. Perhaps he would become a corpse lying in the ruins like those extraordinary people.

If it were most extraordinary people, they would probably be helpless facing the current situation, but as the most powerful among the Angel Kings, he had perfect control over the power of wishing. With just a thought, the thin thread that had just begun to sprout was twisted and ignited by an invisible force before it could even poke its head out.

"The path to becoming a god is really dangerous!" Zhou Ning took a breath slowly. Next, he had to divide his mind and fight against the river of time. If he was not careful, he might be doomed.

Only after he was sure that the resurrected extraordinary beings would not attack him, and only after he was sure of his temporary safety, did Zhou Ning have enough time to look at the altar in front of him.

There are strange symbols carved on the altar that are curved but closed together, and there is a strange symbol that looks like a Y and a W connected together, which looks like a fish.

According to the mystical knowledge given to Zhou Ning by the authority of knowledge, this is the mark of the Creator God. In the ancient Farik language, Y is the first letter in the alphabet and W is the last, implying that the Creator God is the first God from ancient times to the present and the final God of the Creatorism doctrine.

On the altar stood a tall stone statue. It was obvious that Zhou Ning's deification ceremony would be performed beneath this statue.

Zhou Ning raised his head and examined the statue.

It is a man with slightly curly hair and a donut-shaped halo on his head. He wears a slightly wrinkled white robe and has his arms outstretched as if he is embracing his people.

In addition, there are inconspicuous black protrusions around his body, which look like illusory tentacles.

At His feet is a long golden river, and long golden roads are intertwined and overlapped with each other, surrounded by the starry sky, representing the road of destiny and the river of time.

Judging by the statue's appearance, it must be the Creator God. He's truly powerful! When the authority of time and fate appears simultaneously in the same god, the combined power is undoubtedly outrageous.

Zhou Ning's gaze continued to move upwards, looking at the face of the statue, and then his eyes froze briefly.

The statue's face is blurred, a common technique for depicting gods.

But he didn't know if it was an illusion, he felt that he had seen the shape of this statue somewhere before.

If you think about it carefully, isn't this the Christ the Redeemer statue in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil? It's a one-to-one replica.

Considering the Revelation He left behind, Zhou Ning is now 100% certain that this Creator God must be a time traveler, and a very narcissistic one at that.

After repeatedly confirming his own safety, the next step is to hold the deification ceremony here. According to the content of the ceremony described in the little book, Zhou Ning prepared thirty-six candles, twelve bottles of incense, twelve moonstones, twelve portions of mithril and three portions of dragon blood in advance.

The thirty-six candles correspond exactly to the thirty-six sinner souls that Zhou Ning sacrificed when he was promoted to an angel. They, along with the twelve bottles of incense, twelve moonstones, and twelve pieces of mithril, are all used in the ritual of summoning God.

The entire apotheosis ceremony must be conducted under the witness of multiple deities and multiple righteous gods. The numbers are 6 and 3 respectively. In other words, it must be witnessed by six deities and three righteous gods.

Now, with the foundation of the Starry Sky Church and the Orthodox Church, it can basically be digested internally.

Following the ritual steps, Zhou Ning divided the candles, moonstone, and mithril into nine unequal portions, each arranged according to their level, and placed them on the golden river of time. Three portions of dragon blood were offered separately to the deity. According to the laws of esotericism, in rituals involving multiple deities, offerings must be made in descending order, following the principle of prioritizing the lower and ascending. There could be no mistakes.

After the offerings were placed one by one, Zhou Ning took a deep breath, raised his left hand, and snapped his fingers, instantly lighting all the candles. This marked the beginning of the ceremony to ascend to godhood.

In the sky, a pair of huge golden eyes appeared silently again.

The fog around them grew thicker and thicker, and those extraordinary beings who had been resurrected on the river of time all turned their gazes towards Zhou Ning, their faces solemn, as if they were preparing to witness a miracle.