Monster Editor: I can create evil gods

At that moment, Su Ziyu's heart tightened, and when he was about to make a move, the two angel statues turned to look at him, and one of them slowly squatted down, and then spit out a silver-white ring.

Another angel statue with long blond hair and a fiery red cross looked at Su Ziyu with curious eyes.

The two angel statues do not seem to be malicious.

"Come here..."

Just as Su Ziyu was considering whether to pick up the silver ring, an illusory and ethereal voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Turning around, the angel statue holding the fiery red cross seemed to move its lips.

Su Ziyu was stunned for a moment, and the ghost made the god not refuse, and walked directly to the angel statue, who slowly bent over, and the fiery red cross in his hand lightly touched his forehead.

"Congratulations on passing the Heavenly Ladder Trial and obtaining the power of the Angel!"

The crisp and ethereal voice echoed in Su Ziyu's ears, he only felt a flower in front of him, in the void space in the distance, a blonde angel stood in the air, holding a fiery red cross, the image was no different from the angel statue, the only difference was that the angel in front of him was more real, as if it were real.

"It turns out that the original choice was you... It's really interesting..." The

ethereal and low voice echoed here, and Su Ziyu saw that the blonde angel was squatting on a void plane, and the hot divine pupils swept towards him, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

Su Ziyu's mouth opened slightly, and he was about to ask something, but suddenly the picture in front of him was like glass, his eyes flickered again, and when he opened his eyes, the giant door that went straight into the sky appeared in front of him.

Su Ziyu thought of something to look around, but was surprised to find that the two angel statues had shattered into powder, and a hurricane blowing from nowhere blew them away and merged into the fog of history.

And Su Ziyu touched his forehead, just now the blonde angel was holding the cross against this position, just touched, a little hot, slightly painful.

Then, he suddenly felt a majestic power emerge from his forehead, and then was absorbed by the godhead fragment, the latter expanded and enlarged after absorption, like a hedgehog full of sharp burrs, and a thin layer of energy film floated around, the sharp burrs stretched and lengthened, piercing that layer of energy film, and suddenly felt that the area parasitized by the godhead fragment expanded several times, and the volume of its body also expanded.

It beats like a heart, and every beat will burst out a large amount of spirituality, and then from the brain nerve center, along the complex and sophisticated nervous system around it, it pours into the limbs and hundreds of remains, improving Su Ziyu's infinite strength.

A light lit up under Su Ziyu's eyes, there were three pairs of spiritual wings behind him, and as the spiritual energy accumulated, the last pair of spiritual wings slowly emerged.

It's just that the pair of spiritual wings looks a little illusory and vague, not real enough, like just a reflection.

"Whew

..." Su Ziyu opened his eyes, a divine light flashed, slowly exhaled the turbid breath in his chest, and muttered: "

Quasi-angel level..." Just now, he accepted the power inheritance of that blond angel and successfully promoted to the quasi-angel level

!

The quasi-angel level is a necessary stage to break through to the angel level, and it is also a transitional stage.

The quasi-angelic level strength judgment only needs to look at the true degree of the third pair of spiritual wings.

The closer to the angelic level, the more solidified that pair of spiritual wings became.

And the third pair of spiritual wings behind Su Ziyu is only about sixty percent real, and there is still some gap from the real angel level.

This was the reward for his successful ascent to the Heavenly Ladder Trial.

Standing in the air, Su Ziyu looked at the door with calm eyes, stepped into the air, took two steps casually, and then gently pressed his hands on the door, and then pushed hard.

The gate is not as thick as expected, and when pushed, it is as easy to push open as if you are pushing a very light and roller-skated gate.

The wonderful fluorescence diffused out, and Su Ziyu opened the all-seeing true eye and scanned it to confirm that there was no danger, and then flew in.

Inside the door, there is an empty clean hall.

There are no ornate decorations, no stacks of gold and silver jewelry, only a very simple pure white style.

The wind blowing from nowhere swirled, and the clean walls around it were suddenly blown high.

Only then did Su Ziyu find that the so-called white 'wall' turned out to be a white curtain.

After being blown up, the crystal mirror surface covered by the curtain is naturally revealed.

Su Ziyu raised his eyebrows, swept around, and found that all four sides of this room were actually equipped with this strange mirror.

He stood in the center, and Su Ziyu was reflected into the mirror, as if countless screens were broadcasting his every move.

After observing for a moment, Su Ziyu muttered with some uncertainty:

"These mirrors are the rumored 'wall of truth'?"

In doubt, Su Ziyu walked back and forth between the mirrors, and out of fear, he did not reach out and touch.

After walking round and round, on the third lap, Su Ziyu sensed that something was wrong.

He stood in the center, looking up at the mirror all around, and the self in the mirror seemed to be different...

There are domineering expressions, crying, gentle faces, sadness,

fear... And no matter what kind of expression these 'Su Ziyu' showed and what emotions they expressed, a pair of eyes in the mirror always stared at the real Su Ziyu with some kind of weird smile.

He felt an inexplicable sense of depression enveloping him.

And at this moment, a whisper suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Come here

..." "I have a secret you want to know..."

Touch me..."

"Come here!!

"..."The

whispers were layered and echoed endlessly.

Su Ziyu covered his head and could hear it.

After a moment, he let go of the hand covering his ear, walked to the nearest mirror, and reached out to press on it.

The moment his fingertips touched the mirror, a ripple of energy rippled open, and the original Su Ziyu projection in the mirror became distorted and blurred, and the whispers he heard in his ears became clearer, and he could hear clearly without paying attention.

"What are your questions?"

After hearing this voice, Su Ziyu paused for a moment, and immediately said in his heart:

"What is the original demon god... What do I have to do with him..."

Ever since the Ten Thousand Heavens Magic Cube met the Black Goat Projection, Su Ziyu became more and more curious about the origin of the Demon God and the relationship between him and himself, and naturally asked without thinking at the moment.

The whispers in my ears dissipated, and the picture in the mirror transformed into a dark and empty space, and the mist was thick, like hell.

And when he saw the picture in the mirror, Su Ziyu's pupils shrank, and although he restrained the expression on his face, his heart was set off by shock.

This place he knew all too well... It's system space!