The Glorious Age

Buzz!

The dark and deep starry sky suddenly underwent various strange changes, and many eyes that were originally malicious and flamboyant shrank back instantly, with obvious fear.

In the end, there was only a red moon hanging there, shining brightly, silently confronting the light and shadow.

At this moment, He was infinitely close to the original God and Creator.

It makes all the foreign gods fear him beyond words.

When the Creator looked up at the starry sky, all creatures in the world were looking up at that huge light and shadow.

"God of the Morning" Badheir led most of the remaining giants to migrate away from the Giant King's Court. At this time, he looked up and remained silent.

"God of the Undead" Salinger stood on the edge of the underworld, looking at the light and shadow in silence.

Neither of these two gods, who have gained huge benefits in the end of the era, can resist this level of power.

Even a person with a divine spirit needs to stay low-key and dormant in this new era.

No god dared to challenge him until the Creator himself showed signs of decline.

This is the end of an era and the beginning of an era.

The light and shadow that was as high as the sky and the earth lasted for half a quarter of an hour, and finally converged, and the sea of ​​chaos under his feet gradually disappeared.

Eventually the light and shadow returned to the Creator's Heaven, and a blasphemous tablet fell down and returned to Sasril's hands.

Saslier's brows frowned slightly.

"Has that person recovered?" Truman asked curiously.

Nothing could be seen from that light and shadow, but Saslier should know it very well.

"Without recovery, this blasphemous slate would not be in my hands." Saslier shook his head slightly.

"Of course, this is inevitable. As long as it is maintained within a certain limit, this is also the meaning of my existence."

The ancient Sun God did not truly accommodate the Sea of ​​Chaos, but chose to maintain the status quo and control the Sea of ​​Chaos through Sasril.

It is most effective in preventing the person's recovery limit from exceeding control.

"From the current point of view, there is no change in that person's will."

"It always feels unreliable..." Truman expressed doubts about this. This is the beginning of the third era!

The power of the "original God" and "Creator" has not been weakened by the end of the world. It is too strong. Even with the "secret" and "error" uniqueness, it is difficult to truly compete with that person's resurrection.

And Saslier is actually just a "firewall".

"My body has initially mastered the power of 'omniscience and omnipotence', so I won't be swallowed up by that one." Saslier said.

Truman is a person who knows what will happen in the future, but he is still pessimistic about it.

"Let's go." Saslier and Truman returned to the Creator's Heaven.

"The Lord who created everything, the omniscient and omnipotent God..."

The prayers of countless devout people echoed in the Creator's Heaven, and the sunlight had a tangible touch like a ribbon, allowing every believer to find true tranquility.

"After seven days, the Lord will come and bless the pious."

Sasriel announced to all believers.

"Hey!" Truman no longer thought about certain possibilities in the future, but showed a smile, "Isn't this just 'sharing the cake'!"

As long as the world barrier does not disappear and the "mystery" wakes up, the Creator who truly holds the power of "omniscience and omnipotence" is truly invincible, and the entire world will fall under His rule.

At this time, "sharing the cake" is also the most direct way to appease believers and enhance the strength of your own church.

However, this cake cannot be paid from the treasure house... Truman took a gentle breath.

That doesn't seem to be a good thing...

"You have one too." Saslier looked at Truman, "It's still the biggest piece."

"Oh?!" Truman blinked, looking forward to it.

For him who controls the treasure house, there is really nothing that can tempt him.

"good!"

Seven days is an extremely delicate point in time, the time of creation recorded in the Creator's Holy Scriptures.

The Creator created everything in seven days, but unfortunately, no one can know what the second-generation Creator did in these seven days.

But at this moment, these seven days are a critical time for devout believers from all over the world to make pilgrimages.

Believers are constantly pouring into the Creator's heaven, and there is no shortage of demigods and angels.

This is definitely the highest level gathering outside of "feature aggregation".

The reason why "characteristic self-help" does not occur is entirely because the sunlight "purifies" all malicious intentions.

"There are so many people, you are trying to attack my treasure house!" Truman's face turned green when he saw it.

The influence of the ancient gods was swept away, and most of the characteristics were included in the Creator's Treasury. Among them, there was no shortage of sequence one and uniqueness. It was really unimaginably rich.

But the extraordinary people who came to make the pilgrimage this time were too terrifying. Once the "blessings" were given out, the newly filled treasure house would shrink by more than half.

"You have to give me some compensation!" Truman looked at Saslier.

"...That's my treasure trove!" Saslier said angrily as he almost slapped it with a blasphemous slate.

"Then tell me first what you are going to give me!" Truman asked this question. He hated the Riddler the most. He never guessed and asked directly.

"A kind of authority!" Saslier finally said, putting his hand on his forehead.

A kind of authority?

Truman's eyes widened slightly. Is this a sudden surprise?

"Choose one out of five! Think about what you want." Saslier added again.

"Can I still choose?!" Truman rolled his eyes, "Can I choose 'omniscient and omnipotent'?"

"What do you think?" Saslier folded his arms and looked at Truman with a smile.

"Ahem... forget it." Truman coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, "'Omniscient and omnipotent' is related to the strength of the Chaos Sea. I guess I can't recreate it with 'All Things'."

"Ha..." Saslier chuckled, do you really want to choose "omniscience and omnipotence"?

"'Sun', 'Storm', 'White Tower', 'Fall' and 'Utopia'..."

One path and one right, you can choose any one.

This "cake" was so good that even Truman felt a little unreal.

"It's so dreamy..." Dream Angel sighed. He even thought that the ancient sun god would give him those unique ownerships, but he didn't expect that it would be his own authority.

"What should I choose?" Truman even had the urge to shout "I want them all", but adults knew that they couldn't afford it.

In this happy trouble, the seven-day pilgrimage ordained by the Creator begins.

Every land in the Creator's Heaven has a believer stopping there, and the entire Heaven is reverberating with devout prayers to the Creator.

Everyone is also waiting for the arrival of a special time.

That is the moment when the sun reaches its highest point in the world, which is also special for the Creator who uses the sun as his foundation.

"Cang! Cang!"

The midday hour has arrived, and a thick and distant bell rang from the largest sacrificial square, echoing throughout the Creator's Heaven.

"Praise the sun!"