The Endless Shuttle

"Perfect environment."

The exterior details are completed, holding Inzan Nibia's "Central Nuclear", Rope moved to the inside of the "Clock Tower".

It is spacious enough to accommodate a 30-meter-high body and has more than enough space. Under the huge clock that symbolizes "time", a throne made of black iron stands there, waiting for its owner to take a seat.

When Rope sat on the throne, Inzaen Nibia floated in front of the demon **** and asked respectfully.

‘My lord, when do you plan to start participating in the war? ’

"How do you feel that you are more urgent than me?"

Rope stretched his six-legged tentacles.

"At least I have to wait until my family members are created? However, I have already figured out who I will start with."

‘Please reveal. ’

""God of Nature" Kainas. "

Rope said.

"Almost all of the gods and spirits that participated in the war on the earth were killed by Altsius. But there are still two "God of Blacksmiths" Okan and "God of Nature" Kainaxiu, in order to prevent the "Star Cup" from being killed. I have to get rid of these two guys... Compared to Okan in the "God Furnace", Kainas is currently the best choice. "

‘Should you be frank, you must not peek into the forest. If there are more intellectual ants, and given them time, unexpected situations will inevitably occur. The sophistication of magic of that race...’

"I understand this truth better than you."

After all, this truth is explained in the original book all the time, how could he make such a low-level mistake.

Rope's voice was smiling.

"The Dark Chess" has been buried. Wait, wait until the time comes, and I can determine the position of Kainas in the "nature", which is when we do it. As for now, let me first think about the creation of the dependents..."

The lord meditated, and Inzaen Nibia stopped interrupting.

The Skywing species was created by Altsiu using feathers to infiltrate the "marrow". The goblin species was forged by Okan using the "marrow" as a hammer. Mori species is activated by Kainas with "marrow", born from nature...

They are all "spiritual", without exception.

So, how should I use this power correctly and excellently...

You can't create it hastily. If it is made into a race like "orc species" and "sea dwelling species," then Rope might as well not want to.

It's completely useless in front of the enemies that we will face in the future!

A simple explanation of the current situation is that Rope knows that gunpowder is a mixture of sulfur, charcoal, and saltpeter, and he also has sufficient sulfur, charcoal, and saltpeter, but he doesn't quite understand what proportions can make the best finished product.

It's a headache...

Suddenly, the demon god's spiritual vision swept across his legs.

To be precise, none of the six placed on the teppanyaki dared to move the chopsticks, the dark blue tentacles.

Chapter 11 God said that there must be servants, so there are dependents

The so-called "creation", in a fundamental sense, the word "creates something that doesn't exist in the first place."

Rope had tried to create in the lunar world. By implanting Nero Kaos with thin blood, he successfully gave birth to his loyal servant Falos. But this can only be regarded as "reconstruction", it is a very different phenomenon that is very close to "creation".

Therefore, after the world truly has the authority to "create", he is a little bit confused, not knowing where to start to get a creation that fits his mind.

This is not a simple matter of making two dishes at random.

"This won't work either..."

The owner of the dreamland, a newly born god, a black-haired young man in a suit, abandoned the Black Iron Throne.

He just sat upright on the ground in the top room of the clock tower, facing the increasingly complicated black magic circle before his eyes.

In the center of the magic circle, it was a section of his torso.

-The dark blue tentacles of the demigods.

"If I lean towards the essence of "disaster" and "fear", plus the influence of my torso, the shape of the "heart" will inevitably fall into chaos and evil... The lunatic's subordinates will have no other benefit except to cause trouble... Hey, failed again... Really Yes, why can’t it be as convenient as pinching a character in a game..."

With a gentle wave, a strong wind from scratch was born in the room, blowing away the inky complex magic circle that had already failed.

Rope looked up at the floating high roof, the translucent dew-like fantasy species.

"Does Nibia have any good suggestions? Anything related to the "dream" is ok, let's listen to it. "

‘...Even if I’m of the same race, I don’t have the ability to resonate in creation with those mutant “devil kings”. ’

Inzaen Nibia said.

‘If you have to say something, there are irrelevant proposals. I think you are too demanding, Lord. If you want to come to other gods and spirit seeds, you will definitely not be as distressed as the lord, relying on sensibility, with a flash of aura, it will naturally create the dependents. ’

"I don't think obsessive-compulsive disorder is a bad thing. The result of demanding is "better." "

‘I think that with the power of me and you, these subordinates can do anything. ’

"You also said not to underestimate the forest species, but it doesn't matter if the dependents are underestimated by me?"

‘No... I’m sorry, it’s my mistake. ’

Inzaen Nibia apologized.

It's just casual chatting, and Rope certainly doesn't care.

However, in order to make up for its own verbal mistakes, the fantasy species began to squeeze the "creative ideas" that they had never thought about, and even had no interest in understanding them.

‘You have vetoed the two divine concepts and tried to make dependents based on the "dream" essence. I want to give them the powerful power contained in the "illusion and reality"... Am I right to think so? ’

"Isn't it obvious."

Inzaen Nibia sighed in the language of the soul.

‘...My lord, at first I had doubts because of your power, because it is too much like what this world should be. But now it seems that you are indeed a real **** and spirit seed, and your vision is beyond our narrow notions of mortals. ’

"Fantasy species can call themselves "mortal things"? This is really interesting. "

Rope laughed.

"Isn't it demanding... Do you mean that I set the "starting point" too high at the very beginning of my idea? "

'exactly. ’

Inzaen Nibia said.