Belief In The Kingdom of God

Within the new crystal wall barrier, one world is shaking, and a long line within it slowly extends out to connect to the space in front of you.

The purple world source force is constantly permeating Atis' body, setting off his figure extremely tall.

He waved his hand, wisps of world origin power rushed forward, silently moisturizing the distant space.

With this kind of support without cost, the space here grew rapidly, and the continent within it quickly emerged, devouring the source of the outside world to strengthen itself.

While strengthening itself, a large number of spiritual impurities were swallowed by it.

The endless fragments of memory and emotions slowly condensed, turned into ten thousand feet, rushed forward, and was swallowed by this newly-born continent.

With this newly-born continent as the center, underneath are the endless worlds in Attis's ontological universe. The worlds are trembling, establishing a unique cycle with this newly-born world.

This change has been going on for a long time, and when Artis looks forward again, it has been perfect.

In the eyes of Artis, the Lord of the World, on this new vast continent, a thick world line serializes this continent, dispersing the original huge pressure.

The wisps of spiritual impurities slowly escaped from the many worlds, and settled upward along the heart of Attis, swallowed and purified by this new continent, and then purified through the connection of the world line. Feed back into the various worlds and strengthen each other.

As soon as this structure was formed, this newly-born continent began to slowly stabilize, completely suppressing the originally deep chaotic spirit sea.

This is a world between material and spirit, carrying the spiritual power of the entire universe, and sooner or later it can grow into a giant.

Attis looked into the distance again, where the source of war was condensing.

That is the kingdom of the **** of war, which has already begun to take shape at this time, like a miniature small world, being self-improving its internal rules of law.

Following Attis's mind, the Kingdom of War God began to turbulent, began to move upward, and finally slowly stayed above the new continent.

Suddenly, the originally undulating continent slowly became calmer, and the movement of the originally turbulent land was much smaller at this time, and it no longer looked like it had experienced an earthquake before.

This is the suppression of the kingdom of God. In the future, as more and more kingdoms of God condense here, this spiritually condensed continent will become more stable, making the structure of the entire universe stronger.

"The world born in the spirit, between the material and the spirit, is called the star realm."

Looking at the newly born continent in front of him, Artis said casually.

Although just casual, but as far as his creator is concerned, this is the golden mouth.

The laws trembled one after another, and the whole newly-born continent cheered instinctively, responding to Attis.

The birth of the star realm is far more than transforming spiritual impurities, but also has the purpose of connecting all worlds in the universe.

The star realm is the world line that connects all worlds. If the strength is enough and the world's coordinates are available, you can directly navigate through the star realm, which is extremely beneficial for future exchanges between the worlds.

After Atis turned around, his figure came out of the star realm in an instant, looking at his entire universe.

After his integration, the universe at this time has become three layers.

At the bottom is a large number of scattered worlds, and also the core of the universe, which is filled with a large number of lives. And the second layer is the new star realm, which continuously carries and transforms the spiritual power, and expands its body. The uppermost layer is the kingdom of gods, which is used to house the gods, and is also used to stabilize the structure of the entire universe.

This structure, to a certain extent, is sufficient to maintain the stability of the entire universe, but it still lacks a vital link.

Attis looked down, where many worlds gathered.

In each world, in addition to a large number of spiritual impurities caused by the joys, anger, sorrow, and joy of life, there are also a large number of souls of dead life.

Under the control of Attis, wisps of spiritual impurities slowly drifted upwards towards the new world. But those souls are the opposite, and settle down firmly.

For decades, a large number of souls appeared at every moment, condensing downwards.

For this batch of souls, Attis did not have a good solution, so he had to let them settle down.

Decades of savings have formed a small world of death below, and a large number of souls are floating below, annihilated, or swallowed by stronger souls.

This is the embryonic form of the underworld, and a preliminary combination has also appeared at this time.

If you leave it alone, when the endless years pass, one by one soul will be annihilated here, and sooner or later it will promote the birth of a real underworld in the universe to house these souls.

But now that Atis took the shot himself, naturally there is no need to wait that long.

With a soft sound, the remaining world source power gushes out, turns into ten thousand zhang purple light, flooding into this gloomy land of death.

At this time, a small place of death has formed here, with cold power hovering in it, and a large number of ghosts suffering in it.

There were waves of miserable groans hovering here, and the souls of dead creatures couldn't sleep here, they could only hover in vain here, dying of reason, leaving only the last instinct.

The situation here is very cruel. In order not to make one's own existence disappear, driven by instinct, a large number of souls began to swallow each other, thereby delaying their own existence.

All emotions, such as love, family affection, friendship, etc., completely disappeared in this place of death, leaving only a head of evil spirits that swallowed the soul unscrupulously hovering and standing here.

Attis looked around at will. In this small space, there were odious evil spirits everywhere, occupying this space completely.

After ordinary creatures die, they will directly become food for these evil spirits and be swallowed by these evil spirits.

In this case, a lot of grievances and evils breed here, almost entwining the entire dead space.

And these deep-seated grievances and sins have further aggravated the distortions in this region. Even a normal person will be polluted for the first time after coming here, and will directly become a lunatic with a twisted soul and spirit.

Seeing this situation, Artis sighed and pressed one arm down.

In the sky, a huge palm that seemed boundless appeared, carrying the mighty power of a universe and pressing it down.

bump!

A clean and crisp sound of shattering sounded in Attis' ears.

The sea of ​​the originally intact world seemed to have been bombed by a nuclear bomb, there were cracks everywhere, and even the original space almost collapsed.

With this blow, it was naturally Atis that stopped, and just wiped out all the grievances and souls in this space, and stopped the action. Otherwise, with his power, it would be impossible for this small place of death to leave a trace at all.

After this round of cleansing and purification, this little place of death has completely changed its appearance. The evil spirits that were originally everywhere are invisible, and even the large amount of resentment that was originally filled has disappeared, and it is clean. Like a blank sheet of paper.

However, after a blow, this small place of death was not lightly damaged, and it was close to the edge of collapse.

Seeing this, Attis raised his brows, and the world source power that had previously poured into it began to explode, flowing into this space to help it increase.

The source power of the world is transformed by the origin of the world, and is the highest power, sufficient to create the world.

Under the infusion of a large amount of origin, this small world quickly took shape and expanded at a rapid rate.

Watching this process, Artis did not move. This is the constant movement of his hands, quickly punching a large number of laws into this space, making this land of death more suitable for the habitat and survival of the undead.

Time passed quickly, and when the world source power that Attis injected into it was exhausted, this new piece of underworld also expanded to the extreme and was completely perfected.

After the improvement of Attis, this place is no longer just a place of death, but a world specially born for the undead.

Attis waved his hand, sprinkled a little bit of starlight, and sent it into the new underworld.

Following the will of the Lord of the Universe, the newly born underworld began to vibrate violently, a large amount of power was mobilized, and began to condense, forming a silver moon in the sky.

The silver moon illuminates the entire underworld, bringing light to the cold underworld, but it does not conflict with the negative energy that is everywhere in the underworld.

This moon is the embodiment of Attis' will, and it means that his will always envelops the underworld.

The silver moon spreads its brilliance, not only will it not suppress the undead, but will even slowly nourish the body of the undead, slowing the speed of its annihilation.

As all of this, Attis completely let go, letting the newly born underworld run on its own.

Without the suppression of Attis, souls began to be drawn by the underworld instinctively and came here.

Looking at the unfamiliar earth, feeling the power that makes the soul feel comfortable around, the undead could not help but pray sincerely at the silver moon in the sky.

There are perfect rules in the new underworld, which can contain the soul to survive in it until the soul body dissipates.

However, just this is not over yet.

"There are still a few treasures of the world that can suppress the underworld."

Looking at this preliminarily perfected world, Artis muttered to himself.

With a thought in his mind, three golden branches appeared in front of him, which looked the size of ordinary branches, but revealed the depth and grandeur of the world.

The power of the law constantly circulates within these three branches, and the golden textures are entwined on the branches, each of which contains the supreme mystery, which makes people involuntarily immersed in and attracted by them.

This is the branch of Artis's body, carefully selected by Artis and refined with divine power for countless years.

At this time, Artis had already surpassed the seventh-level limit and began to advance towards the eighth level, which was only one step away. Given the extraordinary nature of the World Tree, its body is naturally the most precious material in the multiverse. Even a leaf or a branch is a treasure that countless people dream of.

Not to mention that these three branches were carefully selected by Adis, and spent a lot of world source power and divine power to nurture them. In terms of materials, they have reached a limit.

Don't look at these three branches looking like ordinary branches, but in fact, if there is no **** of Attis, each of these three branches can be as big as a small world, and it contains extremely terrifying power.

Without the slightest hesitation, in an instant, the three branches began to deform continuously, forging them with a lot of divine power.

In the universe, a large amount of purple source power began to turbulent, extracted from various worlds, and escaped to the three branches.

The source of the world makes all things, and it is most suitable for forging the treasures of the world. At this time, they are all pulled out by Atis and blessed on the three branches.

Under the blessing of this kind of blood, the three branches began to slowly deform, forming light clusters like eggshells, which seemed to undergo transformation.

With a wave of his hand, Artis directly sent these three golden light clusters into the sea of ​​laws of the entire universe, undergoing the discipline of the laws of the entire universe, so that its foundation reached a limit.

When this process is over, the three light regiments can be formally formed, and there are faintly heart-palpiting fluctuations and spreads, and it seems that something is brewing.

This kind of omen, no matter who sees it, will think that some terrifying secret treasure is being bred.

Looking at the three light groups, Attis sent them into the new underworld at will, absorbing the large amount of underworld power in them, and speeding up the birth of the secret treasures in it.

"Unfortunately, after doing this, the world's source power has been exhausted, otherwise the speed of the three secret treasures is enough to accelerate a lot."

Looking at the scene in the underworld, Attis was a little pity.

"There is the underworld, and the secret treasure used to suppress it. Now, there is only one **** of death who is in charge of the underworld."

Attis looked at the vast underworld in the distance, and there was a steady stream of souls, and said.

"I don't need to take the initiative to do this." Artis raised his head and looked over the underworld. The countless worlds densely packed in it like Hengsha, his face calm: "The underworld has been perfected. Under the call of the underworld, the consciousness of the universe Will automatically select a suitable **** of death to take charge of the underworld."

"But as the Lord of the World, I can speed up this process slightly."

He looked at the world of Hengsha ahead, and in his eyes, dense lines of fate emerged, interacting and fluctuating each other, like a collapsed sea, endless.

A sea of ​​destiny emerged in his eyes and began to diverge at a checkpoint, forming dozens of tributaries.

This represents dozens of possibilities, and the result may be completely opposite.

Not surprisingly, after this, the instinct of the universe will test these possibilities in various ways until the final choice appears.

However, this time-consuming is too long, therefore, Attis began to take action.

He waved his hand, and in an instant, the fate of the entire universe began to turbulent, following his mind and starting to change in a certain direction, instead of making a choice for the universe itself.

This is naturally difficult. If Artis dared to do this in the outside world, he would be directly counteracted by the consciousness of the universe, and he would peel off if he was immortal. But in my own universe, it is much simpler.