Restart: Becoming the Creator of the Magic World 13 Times

Tai Chi Diagram: "Stay steady, calm down. It's normal for the gods to not understand right now. You need to fix the loopholes in the Creator God's rules."

Under the persuasion of the Tai Chi diagram, Qiangwei gradually calmed down.

"That's too much." Qiangwei was so angry that she almost died. The God of Creation didn't even say hello to her and directly carried out all the subsequent matters.

The power to kill gods falls on the devil's shoulders. Give her some time to prepare!

She hasn't done anything yet, so can't she just act out her role of seizing power?

Now, even the gods have started to give up.

"Your Highness? Are you okay?" Heer felt that Qiangwei was emotionally broken.

Qiangwei took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind. "It's okay, leave it to me. I'll talk to Him."

Rose slapped the record book, and instantly entered the world of rule records.

Hermes, who was far away in the sky, noticed that Rose was trying her best to find the loophole filled by the God of Creation.

Holding the last page of the history book, he watched as Qiangwei tried to modify it again and again, but the rules could not be changed in the established direction.

Every effort cannot change the devil's ability to obtain the power to kill gods.

At the last moment, Rose chose to change the hierarchy among the gods.

The gods who ascend to the divine realm are exempt from death. If they die in the human world, they will immediately return to the divine realm. They cannot return to the human world unless the laws of the divine realm are established.

If humans no longer believe in the god, the deity's position will disappear and the god will leave.

After writing this way, the paradox of the power of God-killing is triggered. God-killing means hunting down gods, so Rose's action is not valid.

Therefore, Rose added a time condition to the power of killing gods, so the soul of a living being will not dissipate immediately at the moment of death.

Instead, they are welcomed by messengers of gods and demons according to the laws, so gods are also part of all living things.

Rose added thirteen minutes of redemption time to the authority. As long as a god above the twelve main gods is redeemed within this period, a paradox can be triggered.

After trying many times, Qiangwei was sweating profusely and collapsed on the ground. She had never been so tired.

Not only does he have to hide it from the gods here, but he also has to hide his identity as the Demon King.

Rose cried to the God of Creation, "Next time, if you have an idea, please let me know in advance, okay?"

At this time, another piece of bad news came from Tai Chi Tu, "They both went on a killing spree."

"Who?"

Tai Chi Diagram: "The deer boy Anitava and the crane boy Anitachi have split into two groups. Now the crane boys have brought fear to the Misty Plains and are almost facing off against the god of life and the wind god Anemyi."

Qiangwei looked at the image released by the Tai Chi diagram and felt something was wrong. "It's so fast!"

The pagoda sneered, "Who are you looking down on? The gods who survived the Conferred God War, and who are free gods without restrictions. In private, you can call them Crane Boy and Deer Boy, but outside, you must respectfully call them Divine Lord."

"Based on their strength, it's more than enough to defeat several of your gods."

Rose couldn't believe it, "Are people like Hermes that weak?"

Baota was speechless and choked: "Except for this kind, except for this group of people who have cheats."

This is pure plug-in.

Tai Chi Diagram: "How's it going? Did you have a good rest?"

"Ok?"

"Hide your magic wand, or change it to another style and prepare your outfit as a demon king. Don't bring any books, and don't use any language or body movements from our world."

Tai Chi Tu repeatedly warned: "Remember, you will be the Demon King, not Rose, nor the high and mighty Creator God. Your personality must be completely opposite."

Qiangwei calmly analyzed Tai Chitu's speech. After thinking for three hours, Qiangwei took a break under the pretext of changing the rules.

Let Jupiter Carol know that she was going to rest and not to wake her up unless necessary.

Jupiter: "But your highness, the other gods."

Rose: "I've changed the rules. The birth of the Demon King's army is inevitable. It's either the Demon King or the Evil God. It better not be some mess."

"The other gods are already taking countermeasures against the Demon King's army. I don't need to stay here if they can't even withstand something like this."

Qiangwei said in a dissatisfied tone: "It would be better to just change a batch."

Then he closed the door, lay down and went to sleep peacefully, his thoughts quickly drawn to Hetong.

Qiangwei followed the image of the devil in Xipu's dream and rode her horse as fast as she could to Hetong.

Steele Law.

Anitaci (Crane Child): "Is this Steelfar? The poison here is nothing more than this."

He Tong led a group of magical beasts to occupy Steelfar, and the wind dragon in front of him kept resisting while being controlled.

Oster: "Kill me if you dare! I'd rather die than take you to the Mist Plains!"

Anitaci (Crane Child): "Oh? Then as you wish, go to hell!"

Anitaci (Crane Boy) raised his knife and chopped towards Oster's head. The next moment, time around them stopped.

A strong sense of oppression came over me, "Stop."

A majestic female voice came from the wind, stopping everyone present from moving.

"If you kill it, are we going to cross the river to the Mist Plain?"

Anitaci (Crane Child): "Demon Lord, I dare not."

Anitaci (Crane Boy) led the way in saluting respectfully, and the demon kings under him also saluted, and a red light suddenly appeared.

The sky instantly turned red, and a ball of black and red power condensed, absorbing all the living beings in Steelfar as their power.

She transformed herself into a human form, with 1.3-meter-long slender legs, voluptuous breasts, seductive red lips, and a sharp tongue.

Each strand of her long black hair held magical power, and was countless times longer than her own body.

The veil covers half of the face, and the two big ram horns on the head gather charm for a lifetime. The devil uses magic power to condense a mask.

The pattern above uses the poppy, one of the flowers of death, a beautiful flower that is crazy and fascinating.

"Are you the Wind God's follower, Oster?" The Demon King smiled narrowly. "Since you refuse to open it and are determined to die, how can I, a villain, let you do what you wish for?"

After saying this, several dry vines instantly bound it, "I like everyone who disobeys me, and I can neither live nor die."

Tai Chi Tu scolded him, "Pay attention, don't go beyond the character. Your words are full of allusions. Speak less. Only Qiangwei would say such words."

Demon King: "I pay attention, I pay attention."

Just as the Demon King was about to peel off a layer of Oster's skin, the magic circle underneath was triggered. The Demon King smiled and said, "That's right. As expected, all living things are afraid of suffering."

Oster stared at her fiercely: "Prepare to die!"

Just now, Oster got the permission of the God of Wind, and the three gods have rushed to the Misty Plain. As long as the Demon King's army goes there, they will surely die!

The Demon King's army that was teleported to the misty plains was instantly surrounded, and the Demon King floated in the air with the ribbons on his clothes fluttering.

Xipu stared at her with his eyes wide open and pupils shaking.