Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

This wasn't Zhou Ning's first time using the Seven-Colored Advent Card, but it still left him feeling incredibly astonished. Facing the siege of the Old Ones and the righteous gods, he was still able to crush them. He truly wondered what the limits of this template lay. Old Ones? Zhou Ning felt it might be more than that. At the very least, Guarani must have felt the shock of the Lord of Time and Space.

Unlike other cards, this Lord of Time and Space grew up slowly over time, from nothing. It was one of the few Advent Cards over which he had a high degree of control, with his personality and thinking remaining largely unaffected. Furthermore, compared to other Advent Cards, it was the only one that lasted an entire battle. The previous battle had lasted nearly 20 minutes.

"Maybe it's because the Lord of Time and Space and I have a very close personality, and we both like the starry sky and pineapples!"

Zhou Ning shook his swollen head and silently thanked him in his heart.

Meanwhile, his divinity had actually decreased slightly on the dashboard, from 60% to 55%. This was a good thing for him as he was about to undergo the godhood ritual. Furthermore, the feedback from the knowledge authority suddenly infused his mind with even more extraordinary knowledge. He had only just begun to master the knowledge authority, but now he was almost halfway there. Knowledge requires long-term accumulation; if he were to master it solely through self-study, it would likely take more than a decade, or even decades.

Guarani must be feeling really bad right now. I hope he's okay!

At this time, the golden river of time had stopped boiling, and the fragments of time had settled to the bottom. In his mind, the ethereal female voice from before rang out again:

"The powerful deity who controlled the power of wishing was defeated by Wayne Stewell. Haha, now Wayne Stewell has become my favorite and has completely taken over the authority of the power of wishing. This will become his ladder to godhood. As for whether he is willing to share this authority again, it depends on his mood."

"In the last era, Gleipnir used the power of calamity to destroy no fewer than ten human kingdoms, striking fear into the hearts of all human nations. But now, he has lost control of the power of calamity and must share it with Wayne Stewell. This is unavoidable. The rise of a new god is bound to be accompanied by the fall of several old gods."

"I didn't expect that even the powerful and wise 'God of Knowledge and Wisdom' Guarani would fail. In the last era, and the era before that, he was the most likely to become one of the Second or Third Gods of the Old World. But Wayne Stewell, whom I admire, ruthlessly defeated and destroyed him. Although it didn't affect Guarani's powerful divinity, the fact is that he was forced to give up his indestructible authority of knowledge. This feeling is very similar to the first time a child of the plane I know saw a plumber write on his wife's buttocks."

"Now, Wayne Stewell, you can begin your own apotheosis ritual."

At this moment, Zhou Ning understood that this ethereal female voice was the voice of fate!

In this most special place in the entire apocalyptic world, at this most special moment, this is fate's whisper to itself.

At some point, a pair of giant golden eyes appeared in the sky again. Not far away, a dark blue giant once again began circling the island. The time loop began again.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhou Ning silently closed his eyes, took three deep breaths, cleared all distracting thoughts from his mind, and officially began the ceremony of ascending to godhood.

The ceremony must be witnessed by three righteous gods and six ordinary gods, and it must start with the humble and end with the noble, and no step in the process can be wrong.

The three true gods are easy to deal with. The Starry Sky Church can internally digest them. The Creator God of Light, the Fool, and Odin can also be perfectly achieved. This does not include Zeus, who should be on the same level as Odin.

The six ordinary gods need to be considered, and only those gods with whom you have had contact and participated in your summoning or descent are counted.

As a hard worker (a big loser), Alfred, the God of Wish Granter, who is on the verge of falling, naturally counts. Then there are the three mythical gods, and Thor, the God of Thunder, who has descended once, can also be counted.

As for the last one... Neotaedalus, the Sea Dragon God? Ultimate God, Ultra Maya Tzolkin? Both should be possible.

Above his head, bright golden stars gradually lit up, enveloping Zhou Ning in golden starlight, like a magnificent painting.

Zhou Ning raised his right hand in advance, snapped his fingers, and then chanted with a sacred feeling:

“The genie that lives in the oil lamp;

“A deity who has mastered the power of wishing;

"A great being who once ruled the entire Elven Kingdom."

This three-part honorific name pointed accurately to Alfred. The three candles and incense on the far left were lit with a bang, lighting up with starlight.

A star in the sky shrank slightly. This hardworking man, in Zhou Ning's eyes, was summoned from nowhere and fell from the sky at a drifting speed, looking a little disheveled. It seemed that he had just been through a battle.

His expression was slightly startled, and after realizing the situation, he sighed and said:

"You have my blessing and obedience, Great New God!"

This was recognition and blessing from God. Zhou Ning felt his divinity boiling and rising slightly, and nodded to Alfred.

The golden river of time beneath his feet began to boil. Perhaps it was because the Lord of Time and Space had just descended, and He seemed to have formed some special connection with this river of time.

Zhou Ning looked up at the sky and began chanting for the second time. He judged that this time it should be Thor, the God of Thunder. Of course, he couldn't use the three-part honorific name summoning method for him.

"When the Astral Gate opens, the ancient god of war will raise his mighty hammer and appear amidst earth-shaking thunder. Come, Thor!"

In Zhou Ning's island of consciousness, he received a vague response that seemed to come from the twilight of the gods.

The three candles and incense of the second offering were lit with a bang. In the sky, another bright star was drawn down. Instantly, thunder roared. Amidst a multitude of electric snakes, a tall man with blond hair draped over his shoulders appeared. A large amount of lightning was still wrapped around his body. He pounded his chest at Zhou Ning.

"You have my blessing, powerful new god!"

Zhou Ning nodded to Him. After receiving the testimony of the second god, His divinity continued to rise. The next one should be the Ultimate God, Ultimate Maya Tzolkin.

"The source of power boiling from the chaotic dimension reigns supreme at the pinnacle of all things! Temporarily nourish the infinite longings of this world! God has descended! The Ultimate God, Ultramaya Tzolkin!"

The third pile of offerings was then ignited, lighting up with tiny starlight. An extremely powerful aura, carrying light, quickly descended from the sky towards the light! An extremely huge red dragon descended into the light and nodded friendly to Zhou Ning.

This was the blessing and recognition from the Ultimate God, Ultramaya Tzolkin. It also indicated that one-third of the deification ceremony had already passed.

The golden river of time beneath his feet was boiling more and more fiercely, as if it was being boiled. In a flash, a fragment of time jumped out. This was his young self, wearing a black alchemy suit. His strength was just that of an ordinary transcendent. A faint smile appeared on his face, as if he was witnessing something and looking forward to something.

Then there was himself, dressed in a black suit. His strength had reached that of a super-class professional. He lowered his hat with his hand, a smile forming at the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Ning smiled back at both of his selves, knowing full well that this was his humanity. No matter what happened next, no matter what he experienced, humanity would always hold a place in his heart.

Next should be the Obelisk Giant Warrior.

"When it arrives, a scorching wind will desolate the earth, and the living will be reduced to corpses! Come, Giant God of Obelisk!"