I know this ancient god

Thor was frozen in space, unable to move his eyes and could only stare straight ahead.

The last time He was restrained like this was when he met [Ji Gu]. Afterwards, He placed electricity on the [Ancient] Ark for 400,000 years, and did not escape until the last drop of divine power was drained out. To be precise, [Ji Gu] threw Him off the Ark when he saw that He was no longer of use.

It was the most humiliating moment of His life.

After regaining his freedom, he began to live in a solitary life and attached great importance to keeping his whereabouts secret. For this reason, he even killed many devout believers who served him closely.

He swore that He would never be caught by anyone again.

"So the God of Thunder looks like this!" Lu Qiqi stood in front of the God of Thunder and commented on him, "Those eye sockets! This bridge of nose! This mouth! So handsome!"

Lu Qiqi's eyes sparkled with curiosity.

As an assassin targeting ancient gods, she has been taught since she was a child which gods can be bullied and which gods should be avoided when they hear their names. Thor falls into the latter category.

In his prime, the God of Thunder could detect malice within a wide range. As long as an assassin like her appeared near the God of Thunder, the God of Thunder would kill her with ease.

She had only heard the legend of the God of Thunder from her elders, and saw the honor of the God of Thunder with her own eyes - this was the first time.

The God of Thunder was not as fierce as she thought. If it weren't for the evil look between his brows, she would even like him a little.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand to touch Thor's face, and while touching it, she said seriously: "It feels okay, better than the chickens in the tribe."

"Okay, don't touch it, give Him some dignity."

Tang Xuan walked up to the God of Thunder and looked at him.

After a long while, Tang Xuan slowly said: "You ancient gods also have one nose and two eyes. How can you be so cruel to humans? And I heard that you were also humans before you became gods."

The space around the God of Thunder was frozen, and he was unable to answer Tang Xuan's question. He always maintained the original posture, looking ahead happily, even though there was nothing worthy of joy in front of him.

The gentle female voice asked: "I captured Him and gave it to you, but what container did you use to hold Him? I can't keep binding Him here forever. I have to sail away to explore more mysteries of the universe."

Yin Hua Zang raised his head and said: "Please rest assured, a spaceship carrying experimental equipment will arrive here in at most half a month. We will dismember his body and release the power of his faith. When the time comes, you You can leave now.”

The majestic God of Thunder ended up being dismembered.

Lu Qiqi took a step back and looked at Thor with some sympathy in her eyes, thinking that humans nowadays are really cruel. But compared to what the ancient gods had done to humans before, dismemberment was nothing.

The ancient gods not only dismember humans, but also often force humans to do all kinds of perverted things, such as mother and child cannibalism, brothers fighting, drinking lava, etc. Death is not a pity.

Tang Xuan watched Thunder God lost in thought. He really wanted to know how much Thunder God knew about the topic of restarting the world.

The appearance of Bamachus before gave him some inspiration and made him understand that the world he was in was indeed extraordinary. Apart from technology and faith, it was not tolerated by any other cultivation system.

If he knew more, he might have a clearer understanding of his situation. He speculated that the restart of the world known to Thor was either a time loop or an epoch iteration.

If it is an iteration of the era, does Thor have the same connection to the previous era as he does?

Every era iteration annihilates a cultivation civilization that has reached its peak. Tang Xuan believes that besides the Immortal Era, there must be other eras that use various methods to successfully escape when the end comes. Where are they?

As long as Thor is willing to speak, this problem may be solved, but the question is how to make Thor willingly cooperate?

Tang Xuan was suddenly dazzled by a purple light. He came back to his senses and found that the crystal on the God of Thunder's forehead was glowing.

This is

Tang Xuan was stunned.

Lu Qiqi screamed: "Danger!"

Thor's body disappeared on the spot, and the intelligent life threw him far away.

Tang Xuan raised his head and looked at Thor through the glass.

Thor floats quietly in space, his posture still unchanged. But the crystal on his forehead became even more dazzling, and the blue-purple light came out through the cracks, making it so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

Heart-stopping fluctuations spread across space.

Thor's eyes were staring blankly ahead.

My name is Kansel. This name means thunder and lightning. My mother gave me this name because she wanted me to be like thunder and lightning to frighten the beasts in the forest and the enemies of the tribe.

But at that time, I never thought that one day I would really light up this hopeless world like thunder.

My mother fell ill and died young, and other members of the tribe were unable to maintain the existence of the tribe. We were quickly defeated in the war with other tribes, men were reduced to slaves, and women were reduced to reproductive tools.

A man branded my face as a slave.

Later that tribe was also defeated.

I came to another tribe, and the man who had branded a slave mark on my face was also branded a slave mark by someone else.

In winter, resources are scarce in the forest. In order to survive, wars between tribes became more frequent, and I moved from one tribe to another and then to another.

Because of the love and care of the elders of the tribe, I luckily did not starve to death or die in battle that winter, but after that winter no one could care for me anymore because they were all dead.

I don't remember how long it took.

A man appeared in front of me and asked me if I wanted to change my destiny. I was already in my twenties and had been a slave for twenty years, but I never gave up my desire for freedom.

I said I wanted to.

Three years later, I condensed my own godhead. Ten years later, I unified all the tribes on the planet and once again met the man who had left the slave mark on my face.

He's old, has a broken leg, and all his teeth, but I still recognize him.

I don’t know why, maybe because of nostalgia, I decided to grant him favor and let his descendants serve me.

Twenty years later, that man died, and I led the tribe into the stars and began my conquest.

Many years later, I became Thor. I enjoy endless honor, but I cannot feel the meaning of life. In order to make myself feel alive, I became something I hated and began to take pleasure in human misery.

I disembowel the pregnant woman, take out the baby and stew it into soup; I separate the newlyweds and let the husband watch his wife being raped by an ape; I use thunder and lightning to amplify people's perception, and then use the most cruel punishment Kill them.

I have brought an end to many people's stories, and today my own story will also come to an end, and everything starts over again, just like the person who branded others a slave was eventually branded a slave by someone else.