Belief In The Kingdom of God

In the vast chaotic world, a faint light gradually lit up, starting from nothing, and then slowly becoming stronger.

This is the first light of all things and the initial light of everything, symbolizing the origin of the world.

In this light, the chaotic placenta gradually shattered, the whole intact was broken, and a crack appeared.

The law began to become chaotic, the source force began to erupt, and the originally silent world began to become active.

It seemed that the fetus that had been conceived for countless years had finally begun to develop and made the first cry. The world was clear, and the originally silent chaos slowly decayed and disappeared.

However, this is not enough.

Although the long and boundless silence was broken by people, in the placenta, the laws were still in chaos, the source of chaos had not completely degenerated, and the entire universe had not yet formed a unified order.

This is just the rudimentary form of the universe. In such a universe, no real life can be born. All life and the world will be squeezed and annihilated by this boundless law of chaos at the beginning of their birth.

Therefore, the master of that light, a huge and boundless giant moved again.

His eyes flashed with light, illuminating the entire universe, appeasing the chaotic laws in the universe, and gradually settled.

With both arms swiftly swinging forward, the huge force that it drives will disperse the chaotic source power that has accumulated for countless years and turn it into a next-level world source power, spreading it to the entire universe.

In this process, his body kept flowing drips of dazzling divine blood.

These divine blood slowly spread to the entire universe and became the first vitality in the universe, preparing for the birth of future life.

The area of ​​the cosmic placenta is too huge. This giant is under the pressure of the entire cosmic placenta. In the nascent universe, I don’t know how long he has worked hard, and finally he can’t support it one day. The huge body cannot withstand the pressure of the entire cosmos and collapses. .

His blood turned into the most brilliant vitality and origin, entered the bottom of the universe, and turned into the sea of ​​the world. The flesh and blood shattered into thirty-six pieces, slowly evolving into thirty-six huge and brilliant worlds.

This is the fate of the God of Creation, and everything ends here.

At the beginning of every universe, there will be a creation **** born.

This is the expectation of the entire universe, who bears the power of the entire universe, shoulders the mission of creating the world, and was born for the creation of the world.

His flesh and blood is the essence of an entire universe. He shouldered the power during his lifetime and opened up the universe. After his death, he also transformed into a source of vitality after the universe opened up, building the initial prototype of the universe.

These insights were already understood by Adair when he was incarnate into cosmic consciousness.

In a huge world, he quietly looked at the old man in front of him, and his heart that had not fluctuated for a long time again made waves.

In my mind, endless scenes cut through time and came again, as if he had experienced it personally.

At the end of that memory, he clearly saw an unknown scene.

That was the last scene before the fall of the God of Creation. A cloud of mist enveloped the surroundings. When the giant of creation was about to fall, a tear slowly flowed down from the opponent’s eyes, taking advantage of the moment when the universe was about to be perfected. Escaped into the sea of ​​the world just opened.

"Did you see clearly?" In front of him, the old man looked at Attis quietly with a smile on his face.

Listening to his voice, Attis recovered, with some surprises and some sighs: "So that's it, you are the creator of this world?"

"To some extent, that's right." The old man was quite calm and admitted directly.

"Your current state can be regarded as a kind of cosmic consciousness. It should be understood that the strong foundation of the cosmos depends to a large extent on the strength of the creation god."

He looked at Artis and said softly: "Where the universe was opened up, in fact, all universes are almost the same. They are all slowly accumulated by the chaotic source force, and a placenta is slowly conceived over a long period of time. There is not much difference."

"What really makes the universe different is the difference between the laws of the universe and the structure of the universe, and these depend to a large extent on the God of Creation at the beginning of the gestation of the universe."

"The stronger the creation god, the stronger the universe that can be opened up, and the more perfect the structure. If the creation **** is not strong enough, in the end maybe even the universe can't be completely opened up, and he will fall on the road of creation. Most of those universes with weak power came in that way."

"And my body is different."

There was a smile on his face, and he looked peaceful and serene: "My body is too powerful, so even if the creation is over and the entire cosmic placenta is opened up, it still doesn't fall. Instead, it leaves the last bit of strength and doesn't completely disappear."

"The God of Creation must fall. Without the essence of the world's flesh and blood to nourish, the entire universe will fall into dead silence. I don't know that it will take too many years to perfect."

"This is the cause and effect of an entire universe. Even as a creation god, you can't change it, so you have to fall obediently, and the whole body becomes pure vitality, constructing this entire universe."

"But, you stayed, didn't you?" Standing in place, Attis looked at each other and said these words quietly.

"Yes." The old man sighed, "Strictly speaking, I am not the original creator of the world. Not only did I lose my personality as a creator, but I also lost most of my power. I can only hide in this corner."

"You have the merits of being in the first life. If you are safe and stable, you will not fall to this point."

Artis said quietly.

"I'm not reconciled." The old man smiled: "Creation of the world is my mission, but eternity is also the pursuit of all existence, even me."

"As the **** of creation, I have personally experienced the power of that level for a short time, but after losing the personality of creation, I fell from that level and no longer possess that kind of power."

"So, did you take action on this universe, right?" Attis's face was clear: "You, as the creation god, all the vitality of this universe once belonged to you, even if you lose that personality. But as long as you want, you can slowly exert an influence on this universe."

"Those demons are your masterpieces."

"That's true." Looking at Attis, the old man slowly stood up, but his seemingly weak body stood tall and straight: "My flesh and blood shattered into thirty-six pieces, slowly evolving into the largest in the universe. Thirty-six big worlds."

"These worlds have evolved from my flesh and blood. Even after a long period of time, they still have a certain connection with me. Through this connection, it is enough to make me leave some marks."

"Those demon gods can be promoted only after gaining my origin."