Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

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Faced with this blatant mockery, even the most refined Guarani inevitably showed a scowl of anger. His originally emaciated body suddenly swelled, and his pupils flickered with golden flames. He shed his human form and became an abstract symbol with profound symbolic meaning.

This is the ultimate mythological form of the old days. Perhaps it is not abstract, but it is incomprehensible to beings that have not reached this level.

This form is a great form that transcends the laws of the world. Ordinary humans will be driven to madness by just witnessing a glimpse of the world's truth.

Only now did Guarani truly exert his full strength. This form, where divinity burned almost constantly, was impossible for even a powerful deity like Guarani to maintain for long.

His current situation is very special. It seems that there are three Old Days in front of him, but in fact they have merged into one, and there is essentially only one Old Day.

Therefore, after it was divided into three again, only one of the three Old Ones could maintain its ultimate mythical form.

If it lasts too long, it is very likely to go crazy. Only in the kingdom of God can the Guarani dare to enter this ultimate mythological form.

But in this form, He is the master of His own authority, the ruler of all knowledge, wisdom, books and even the world in the books.

Outside the Cathedral of Light of Knowledge, Jasmine, who was anxiously waiting for the outcome of the battle, suddenly heard the rustling sound of pages turning.

As a priest, the sacred text she always carried with her opened on its own and began to flip through the pages frantically, causing the words and stories on it to change and distort.

The next second, all the books in the world opened up involuntarily and floated in the air.

sand!sand!sand!

The entire apocalyptic world, murals, sculptures, anything that has the concept of a book and can be used as a carrier to record knowledge, has all undergone changes.

Through the modification of the ultimate mythological form, Guarani was instantly connected to all the characters in all the books.

"This is the power I've been waiting for!"

Although he had no physical form, everyone could sense Guarani's joy at the moment.

This is the first time He has entered this form since He became the Old One. His current form is large enough to perfectly modify the plot of the world in the book, and small enough to perfectly control every character in the book.

At the same time, you can also manipulate the magic marks to fission at will and combine them to create the forbidden spells you need.

In the face of such great divine power, what does the power of Wayne Sternville alone count for?

Then, under Guarani's control, the thirty-three magic marks in the air began to collapse and overlap one by one, as if to accelerate the reorganization that could produce a qualitative change.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

First, the layers of summoning gates converged and completed. This was different from the direct summon to the wretched brother, but instead directly summoned the characters in the book above the level of the Angel King. Through the connection of the previous ultimate myth form, these characters in the book responded to the call and passed through the portal one by one.

Although due to the uniqueness of the world rules in the book, only one of the same character can exist, otherwise it will be forcibly replaced, causing many characters in the gods' version of the book to collapse immediately after appearing, but they still quickly formed countless characters in the book.

According to the settings, they have all kinds of strange forms and powers. Zhou Ning is familiar with many of them. They are various ancient gods in myths and legends. Basically, they are unknown minor gods in the world (probably).

Then the forbidden spell thunder dragon was assembled, and a large number of violent thunder elements jumped up, forming in an instant a series of scaly and horned thunder dragons that roamed in the air, entangled with each other, and the thunderclouds rolled, surging like raging waves.

Almost at the same time, all the characters in the book, all the subordinate gods, all the righteous gods, including the God of Creation, changed their targets and swarmed towards Zhou Ning and others.

"Is this really a raid we're worthy of?"

"How many times have you died?"

"Not much, not much. Just 100 times, and the XB next door has already rushed to 200."

Since entering the church, players have been running corpses like crazy non-stop. In the previous group, XB set an astonishing record of 128 deaths, but now Alex, who died the least, has died 64 times, and the CD from death to resurrection is 6 minutes.

Even though they died miserably, and could have died even more miserably, they had a vague feeling as they looked at the indomitable figure of Wayne Stewell in front of them, wearing golden chain mail and holding a golden cudgel: perhaps they were witnessing a grand spectacle unprecedented in the history of gaming.

"Twenty-two seconds left."

Looking at the dense group of gods in front of him and the God of Creation who was the first to bear the brunt, Zhou Ning showed a mocking smile.

In his opinion, this can be seen as an apocalyptic version of the Havoc in Heaven. Damn God!

And this time he is not fighting alone. After experiencing a transcendence, although Nezha's strength is no longer as good as his, he and Kratos are undoubtedly trustworthy comrades.

Perhaps the only thing holding me back is time.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

At this moment, the thunder dragon that had been condensing in the air for some time finally gathered together, spewing purple air from its mouth and descending with its fangs and claws bared, instinctively attacking everyone below, but failed.

Zhou Ning did not deliberately dodge. His red cloak swung backwards as he passed between the thunder dragons. While passing, he simply raised the golden cudgel in his hand, and in an instant he lured the thunder dragon down and wrapped it around the cudgel.

He actually endured the thunder and lightning and used the Thunder Dragon for his own benefit.

Boom!

Another thunder dragon roared down, forming a silver-white line between the Ruyi Jingu Bang and the sky, and even electric snakes began to linger around Zhou Ning's body.

The next second, his body had crashed into the group of gods, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand danced into a stick flower, as if holding a huge thunder. In the process, his external incarnations also unfolded one by one, each holding a huge thunder, attacking enemies in the east and west, and no god could stop them.

Gods were constantly being blasted through the air, their bodies charred black. Not far ahead was the Giant King Lindsayhorn, renowned for his power and authority. He charged forward, brandishing his Giant King Hammer. Beside him was the Earth Goddess, also in giant form. She didn't rush forward, instead using her might to strengthen the surrounding giants.

But it was useless. Even with the increased strength, the moment the club and hammer collided, the Giant King Hammer in Lindsayhorn's hand flew out. He himself flew even further and fell heavily onto a dining table, which instantly shattered into pieces.

Zhou Ning's figure has passed through and is facing the God of Creation in front of him.

The God of Creation extended his palm forward again and solemnly declared:

"I say, I will bring a terrible plague upon those who obey men instead of God."

His voice gradually became solemn and dignified, as if he was proclaiming a legal provision.

At the moment the howling wind began to spread, Zhou Ning, without retreating at all, leaped high into the air, then swung his club down in the air, shaking the entire ground. Several disciples were blown away by the aftermath. All that rang in their ears was the roar of the frantic battle.

At some point, Zhou Ning's body suddenly grew larger, and in just an instant, he had become a giant comparable to the God of Creation.

Law heaven and earth!