Zongman: People in the box garden, building a dragon community

"Star Cup...the only god..."

Rarely, the God of Doubt did not continue to ask further questions.

It seemed as if Lin Yuan’s explanation was enough.

The young divine girl nestled quietly in his arms, her head slightly lowered as she fell into deep thought.

After a moment, Fanlou let out a ethereal sigh.

"You don't need to delve into it. When this [Gift Game] begins, you will realize that the world will no longer be monotonous. All living beings in the world will fight for the same goal, which is to sacrifice themselves in order to 'seize the Star Cup.'"

Lin Yuan tried to divert Fan Lou's attention and reached out to stroke her head.

But at this moment, the divine girl with silver-iron eyes returned to her inkstone.

"Since I was born, I have always wondered why the gods like me and these intelligent creatures are depriving each other of their lives? It seems that all creatures on this land are like this."

"This is war."

"war?"

The girl frowned.

Once, she was the only one in existence, and the world was empty and silent.

Now, the world has become colorful, and she believes it will answer many of her questions.

Although the problem remained unsolved, a sense of joy welled up in Fanlou's heart.

It's different.

Completely different from the past.

This world might be worth her giving up the essence and continuing to explore...

However, all these changes came from Lin Yuan, so she chose to trust him unreservedly.

In this regard, Fanlou will naturally not be stingy with his strength.

"I believe that in you, I will find the answer I desire."

Fanlou tapped the brush on the edge of the ink fountain, making a crisp sound.

"Just this once, I pray with the essence of 'Pray' that your wish will come true."

Hanlou held the brush in his left hand and waved it gently, and the power of his essence began to rise slowly and expand continuously.

As the first god born, her power was fully released in the world for the first time, and was felt by all intelligent creatures, followed by deep fear.

Just like the panic of ants when faced with an irresistible natural disaster.

That arrogant, absurd, and irrational force shook the entire structure of the planet.

Power turns into waves, waves condense into material form, concepts are concretized through definition, and "re-creation" is completed in an instant.

By imitating the opening up of the world, we can replicate the miracle of creation of heaven and earth.

——Shaping a continent above the sky.

Houlou's "essence" is not good at fighting, so she abandoned the parts she was not good at and performed to the extreme in the areas she was good at.

The land was lifted, trees grew rapidly, rivers began to flow, and the gradually unfolding continent cast a shadow like night on the ground.

That shadow also looms over the hearts of all races.

In an instant, a giant chessboard with a total length of 60,000 kilometers and various terrains and facilities was created.

"Is this your ability? It's so delightful!"

Lin Yuan's eyes lit up. The power that could create all things was much stronger than the simple power of destruction.

"After I take the Star Cup away, you will be able to fully display your talents in this land of "Little Garden". After all, creating everything and fulfilling the wishes of others is one of the concepts of your essence."

However, as a strong man in an all-round field, he can naturally do this, but it will never be as elegant as Fan Lou, but it will appear quite violent.

Then, [Game of Gift] drifted away in the wind like an irresistible contract.

All the selected life forms, even the Elder Gods, received an invitation to this game.

And far away from the reset of the continent, in a strange building made of steel, lights powered by elves began to flicker.

"Analysis: The degree of spiritual compatibility is 99%..."

"'Observation' takes into account the loss problem and the error comes from itself, so the similarity is judged to be 100%."

"[Result] The Creator awakens, and the items will return to their owners..."

Five small box-like devices were reactivated after a long period of silence.

The moment they awakened, they seized control of the Ex-Machinas and became the highest-ranking machines.

"Observation", "Analysis", "Demonstration", "Response", and "Overall Command".

These five Ex-Machina ancestral machines were created by the God of Doubt himself, but were left somewhere because the God of Doubt intended to penetrate his essence himself. Now they are activated on their own.

They follow the scent of their master, to ensure that the item remains within the grasp of its creator.

Ex-Machinas, all mobilize! .

Chapter 47: New Discovery of the Flügel Girl!

[Gift Game Name: "Star Cup·Battle for the One God"]

List of contestants: All living beings caught up in the power of the gods.

Contestant defeat conditions: None (even death will not be considered a defeat.)

Prohibitions for Participants: None.

The conditions for the contestant to win are:.

1. Kill the game leader: "Void Dragon God" and his dragon species.

2. Kill the game leader: "God of Doubt" and his Ex-Machinas.

3. Prevent the "Void Dragon God" from obtaining the "Star Cup".

Victory condition for the organizer: Get the Star Cup within 24 hours.

...

This gift game made its owner clear from the moment it began.

But this is exactly the embodiment of "sense of ritual".

Lin Yuan's becoming the "only god" was not achieved simply by seizing the Star Cup.

Of course, he does not need any recognition of his identity from others.

He did this simply to announce to everyone:

—The Star Cup, I will take it.

——But before taking the Star Cup, you must acknowledge my identity as the "Only God".

If someone is dissatisfied or unwilling to submit, you can use the "Gift Game" to defeat him and his family.

If the other party can really do it, then Lin Yuan is willing to give up the identity of "the only God".

After doing all this, Lin Yuan carried the petite and soft body of Fan Lou to the top of the Continent of Heaven, waiting for the arrival of the subsequent participants of the Gift Game.

But before that, he still needs to have more intimate contact with the God of Suspicion, Hanlou, and answer some of her questions.

...

It was completely different from Lin Yuan's leisurely atmosphere.

In this world, even gods cannot remain immune and are constantly impacted by change.

In just one night, the change was evident.

The departure of Zenasus, the "God of the Red Moon", and Kainas, the "God of the Forest", brought profound changes to the earth, the most obvious of which was the disappearance of the war atmosphere.

Once upon a time, the Flügel flew freely in the sky with their wings spread out, showing their majesty.

Today, the dark clouds formed by the elves' remains have gradually dissipated, no longer blocking the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and the earth is regaining its vitality.

The forest has returned to its former prosperity, and unknown animals can roam freely, no longer threatened by the spirit corpses.

Peace--

This concept seems out of reach for the angels created by the "God of War" Artosh.

However, Jibril, the youngest sister of the Flügel, could sense the profound meaning behind it.

Perhaps for other races, this is unimaginable good news, but for the Flügel, this is not the case.

"Giants, goblins, and demons are gradually declining, and even the dragon spirits are shrinking in size. In addition, Master Artosh has been silent on the throne for ten thousand years. Where can we find the fun of hunting..."

Jibril's worry almost overflowed.

As a race that enjoys hunting, if the number of hunting targets decreases drastically, it would be equivalent to being deprived of a form of "entertainment".

Ever since Artosh had a decisive battle with the End Dragon Hatirem "ten thousand years ago" and was defeated by the Dragon God of another world.

Since then, the most powerful god has ceased to exist.

He has also been sitting on the throne, maintaining the same posture for ten thousand years.

Therefore, during these days, the Flügel girls had almost nothing to do, and even started counting the feathers on their wings.

Jibril was the first to lose control of her temper and suggested going out to search for "even just one Phantasmal Species", so she jumped out of Avant Heim, spread her wings and flew high, looking around at the sky.

"As expected, there isn't one..."

She sighed softly.

However, the sky became empty and the figure of the fantasy species gradually disappeared.

A moment later, Jibril gracefully flew above the clouds, the floating platform formed by the mist like her throne.

"Oh, how boring~!"

Jibril rolled around in the clouds, swinging her legs out of boredom.

Talking about her clothes, they are indeed very cool.