Well, maybe there are, but this is the welfare of the original protagonist Issei Hyoudou who relies on thoughts to upgrade artifacts, and what does it have to do with your silicon-based life that is full of scrap iron.

Even though Regal Zewa has been continuously suppressing the programs in his body, even some hidden energy has been taken unceremoniously, but it is still difficult to resist the light of punishment falling from the void, and nothing can be done except to make his body more damaged. to any effect.

"Pfft~~"

Because the flesh and blood born of the achievement of true deification is rotting, in front of this light of the beginning that contains the concept of pioneering, all obstacles become false, all immortality is blocked, and the beam of light like the punishment of the sky is severely suppressed, making Regal Zewa bent his knees involuntarily, no matter how much purple fire spewed out of his eyes, he couldn't restrain the humiliation of being pressed down by others.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!!"

Reluctantly, he opened his five eyes wide, looking at the king of angels on the Kabbalah Tree of Life, Regalzewa roared like a beast, his thigh veins swelled, but they were compressed inch by inch under the beam of light.

But he still didn't want to give up, and tried his best to stand up, although it was useless, at most, he wanted to die with dignity.

"Brother!"

At a critical moment, a storm swept across the vacuum, and the hurricane that could tear apart the stars and set off continental plates hit Regal Zewa, adding another crack to his armor, which had already softened in the brilliance, but also because of this Dodged the fatal blow of the Holy Light.

"Only you can never forgive me!"

Sara Selbeth jumped up, looking at Regal Zewa, the ghost god who was in tatters, Melvazoa, whose body was divided into countless parts along with the collapse of the earth, and the ashes who turned into ashes in the catastrophe. A trace of hatred flashed in the eyes of countless machine race compatriots, the woman known as the machine demon god, and then turned into extreme madness.

"Unforgivable! Absolutely! Absolutely kill you! Kill you..."

"Interesting, at this level, anyone can understand the gap, right? Are you still going to do that thing like a mantis turning a car into a car, and a mayfly shaking a tree?"

Liu Daoming steps out from the tree of life, where the footsteps reach, the brilliance is bright, the darkness fades away, the concept called day and night is formed, the world moves from chaos to order, and one more step, the light fades, and the darkness returns, Since then, there has been an alternation of day and night in the world.

"Bow your head before the true greatness, return to rest in the silent eternal night, and then start a new life in a new world, isn't it beautiful?"

Calmly watching the mechanical gods and elf gods fly from the lowest layer of the fallen void, Hao charged towards Liu Daoming regardless of his own injuries, because he had nothing to lose, and because only by defeating Liu Daoming would he be able to win. The opportunity to change the past again, so these true gods from different camps are united like never before at this moment.

"O king of angels, will you still insult our will at such a time?"

That was the sigh of Leshan Torash. At this moment, this [God of Kindness] of the elves no longer had the usual gentle posture like a spring breeze. The slender waist of the blessed milk elf lineage has a mouth caused by flame burns, and the radiance of the whole body is extremely dim.

Obviously, one of the strongest elves is almost at the end of his rope. Otherwise, with the elves' pursuit of beauty and the use of life magic, it would be impossible to have such an ugly wound on his body.

"The hometown I love is gone, the people I guarded are gone, and the comrades-in-arms who fought with me are gone before me. Now you still want us to humiliate you and bow our knees to survive?"

"I don't think so, but shouldn't existence like you put the survival of the race above personal honor and disgrace? After the birth of the new world, the elves, dragons and machines will all be resurrected. Do you think about this future?"

Observing some of the gods and demons whose faces changed with great interest, Liu Daoming did not lie. This multiverse is very deep, with the earth as the center, including the dragon world, the elf world, the machine world, and the three worlds. The countless sub-interfaces are just the tip of the iceberg, and all of them add up to just one small dimension.

In the multiverse, this kind of dimensional structure with dimensional gaps as the hub, including multiple life planets and countless subsidiary spaces can be said to be countless, and there is nothing special at all.

Even if he can complete the creation ceremony after stepping into the root, sublimate his own legal principles, and take a step closer to the realm of true gods, this achievement can never be underestimated, but it is not so outstanding in the entire multiverse.

Therefore, for the sake of future development, he decided to keep the existence of races such as elves and machines in the reconstructed world, and become a part of contact with those big forces that really traverse the multiverse in the future.

You know, the world tree that supports the sky and the earth, the mechanical world of clocks and clocks that order everything, and the two creation snakes chasing each other and flowing out of the entire diversity that he saw from the taboo perspective have always been lingering in his mind .

Compared with those taboos that promote the process of diversity and are themselves time and space, order, law, reason, and root, these guys in front of them are not even rotten fish and shrimp.

"You should also understand the vastness of the multiverse. Are you really willing to let your eternal life end here? If you want to, don't you have the opportunity to lead your resurrected people to the apex of the multiverse again? ?”

Although I didn't expect too much, I still made a gesture for the time being, probably with the idea that if I succeed, I will make money, and if I fail, I will not lose money.

"Our people have been completely destroyed by you. Even if they are resurrected, they are not elves, they are just your creations!"

For Liu Daoming's solicitation, Leshan Torash was indifferent, which made the other spirit gods who were a little shaken strengthen their will again.

The God of Mechanics is completely unmoved. After all, they are iron bumps. Although they have acquired the emotions that life should have in the process of continuous evolution, they still build civilizations with computing power, and they still retain the importance of silicon-based life forms. Indifference to life and death, and absolute obedience to superiors.

For this group of rusty scrap iron robots, it is definitely better to release a virus to directly tamper with the background commands than a simple warning.

"Really? That's really a pity!"

The so-called regret could not be heard in the tone. Liu Daoming took another step, and the endless void turned into a liquid flow.

Hands across the sky, a dazzling lightsaber took shape along the trajectory of the gods, engraved with ancient patterns on it, like the sword of time pulled out from the wildness of the beginning.

"If that's the case, then go die!"

[This sword shows the truth of the universe, the wreckage of the old days, listen to the divine judgment, this kind of brilliance shines and must hit, it is the sword of wisdom that calls for victory. 】

Sacred, bright, immortal, and brilliant burst of wisdom, with knowledge as the bone, the past as the handle, and the future as the front, the power of the holy sword is just born, causing faint ripples to rise in the void, and the future may turn into The silk thread is cut, tempering the sacred sharpness.

Looking at the sword light that seems to be able to completely deny the past and the future, indescribable fear can't help appearing in Leshan Torash's mind. He was in a trance for a moment, and [Shen Shen] suddenly reacted and bit his tongue hard with his teeth. He sighed, forcing himself to wake up.

"Everyone, follow me to death!"

Like the loud bang of the evening drum and the morning bell rang in the minds of all the elf gods behind them at the same time, the last thirteen true gods of the elf clan who were pulled back from fear looked at the tall figure standing in front at the same time, and without thinking about it, all the remaining elves The divine power is entrusted to the other party.

"King of Angels, your reasoning is also the duality of good and evil, and light and darkness are one. If so, accept the last gift of me, the loser!"

Liu Daoming was stunned, and saw the breath of life suddenly flowing in the icy void. The thirteen spirit gods simultaneously shattered their god bodies and injected power into Leshan Torash's body. The figure of [God of Goodness] disappeared, endless The breath of life gradually converges into an ancient tree of life that supports the sky and the earth and traverses thousands of worlds.

There are countless fruits on the ancient tree, and elves are born from the fruit, falling into the world held on the leaves, grazing nature, pruning the world of destroyed leaves, eliminating the pests that bite the tree of God, and life is the same , The same is true for death.

A ray of spiritual light bursts from the root of the ancient tree of life, passes to all the elves that bear the fruit, and is inscribed in all the subsidiary worlds on the leaves. At this moment, an atmosphere of order, good will overcome evil, and return to simplicity and nature is abrupt. It spreads everywhere in the void.

This atmosphere is not real, but it has incredible power. Wherever it passes, everything begins to develop towards beauty, kindness, joy, and joy. Inscribed in the new world, and reversely eroded the legal principles of Liu Dao Ming.

"Goodness must overcome evil, evil does not overwhelm goodness, and all sins are for the good..."

Feeling the continuous flow of positive energy into his mind, Liu Daoming looked weird, but for some reason he didn't block the influence immediately, even though he knew that the purpose of [Good God] was to achieve spiritual success through the subtle influence of these things. Duoshe didn't care either.

It is easiest to destroy your opponent physically, but the real destruction is that your cognition, your thoughts, and your values ​​have all become the shape of other people, and you can no longer find your original traces.

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