The journey of creation from fantasy to reality

As if communicating with some mysterious existence, the space above the altar has begun to become slightly distorted, with traces of ominous aura leaking out. read

However, just this hint of ominous atmosphere caused earth-shaking changes in this space.

The scarlet color that spread throughout the space became even more intense, and it was even possible to see a scarlet world through that layer of scarlet color, with mountains of white bones and rivers of blood flowing.

An evil and majestic Blood Demon God sits on a blood-red skeletal throne, looking down at all living beings in the world.

As if sensing something, this demon god lowered his head slightly and cast a glance.

"boom!"

The entire underground space became silent, and everyone's brains became blank, and they could no longer perceive anything.

Then, a spooky sound of prayer began to sound uniformly.

Not only Max and the other evil believers, but also those on the altar.

Those who were sacrificed also regained their ability to speak at this moment and began to mechanically recite prayers.

Covered in scarlet color, traces of bloody lines began to spread and climb on everyone's bodies, gradually spreading all over the bodies of everyone present.

It's not obvious from the outside. Although there are twisted and weird bloody lines, it still has a human form.

But inside, their flesh and blood and bones have begun to undergo irreversible distortion.

The bones were twisting and twisting, twisting and connecting together like living creatures.

The muscles squirmed, giving birth to hands, feet, and mouthparts, turning into hideous and ugly muscular monsters.

The blood vessels flowing with gurgling blood were like long worms, constantly twisting and struggling, as if they were trying to break away from the body.

In the flowing blood, ferocious monsters poked their heads out from time to time, trying to break free from the shackles of blood vessels, but unfortunately, they were blocked again and again.

The distortions and twisted and struggling monsters that occurred within the bodies of these believers were firmly bound within their bodies under the suppression of the scarlet aura.

But the expressions of the many evil god believers seemed to not feel any changes in their bodies, but only became more and more fanatical.

Even on the altar, the eyes of those serving as sacrifices no longer held any fear, and instead began to gradually become confused, and then became fanatical.

Look at the looming scarlet world above in the scarlet aura.

Everyone's eyes showed crazy obsession and yearning, as if it was the origin and destination of life, and their bodies and souls would all belong to it.

They no longer have the fear of imminent death, only the longing and longing to enter the scarlet world, merge into the mountain, the land, and the river.

As they continued to recite prayers, the blood flowing out of their wrists began to accelerate.

Gradually, their body skin became extremely pale, and even began to produce little wrinkles.

In the end, they turned into mummies one after another.

But even so, they still showed no sign of fear, and instead had a strange smile of happiness on their faces.

Even if they died, their mouths were still chanting inexplicable sacrificial words, supported by a strange force, and never stopped.

"puff!"

At the end, after a soft sound, these mummies were all torn apart and turned into countless ferocious monsters, squirming around on the altar.

Noisy murmurs, like the prayers of countless believers, resounded above the altar. People couldn't help but feel upset, but they couldn't help but want to listen carefully and hear the content clearly.

However, along with the countless prayers and murmurs, the strands of essence in these monsters were slowly extracted and devoured.

Infected by the breath of the Scarlet Lord, these newly born members of God turned into dust and dedicated everything, their whole body and mind, to the Scarlet Lord.

Even so, there were still strange sounds of prayer echoing on the altar.

It was as if there was some invisible presence still praying and offering sacrifices on the altar.

At this moment, Yuan Meng's mind came over

Feeling the empty area below the church, Yuan Meng's eyes showed a hint of coldness.

Regarding the new path, Yuan Meng did not mean to suppress it, but instead welcomed it very much.

However, on Blue Star, this new path of cultivation must use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and achieve it through the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In other words, no matter what kind of path it is, as long as it is in Blue Star, it must be integrated into the spiritual energy system created by Yuan Meng.

Otherwise, it would be a battle of avenues.

The Blue Star is so big, and it has been filled with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If you are opening a path to bypass the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, isn't that just taking food from Yuan Meng's mouth?

Only one of the two must exist, or one can be integrated into the other system;

Or, it is to completely erase the other party without leaving any trace.

Obviously, it is impossible for Yuan Meng to integrate the system he worked so hard to develop into the newly emerged system and make wedding clothes for others.

Even more impossible, waiting for oneself to be erased

What's more, Yuan Meng felt a familiar breath in the empty area below, a breath that did not belong to this world, so he would not let it go.

However, looking at the empty area, Yuan Meng hesitated again, not knowing whether he should take action.

Or, he did not know whether he should take action himself.

For this area that was no longer under his control, it was naturally not allowed to continue to exist.

However, Yuan Meng did not want to take action himself. He did not want to be exposed to the evil gods of other worlds so quickly before he grew up.

Before, he had already regretted appearing in front of the God of Spirit Touch.

However, it was also a sudden incident and there was no way.

Moreover, it was something that had to be done. He could not let a follower of an evil god make trouble on Blue Star.

At that time, he had no other choice but to bite the bullet and go forward himself.

But now it is different. Now there are so many gods descending to the world. Maybe their essence is far inferior to these evil gods of other worlds.

But on Blue Star, as long as they are familiar with it for a while, they can re-combine the basic rules of Blue Star, re-condense their own authority, and obtain certain blessings from the rules of Blue Star.

In addition, the suppression of the rules of the Blue Star by the evil gods is extremely powerful. They can exert one or two percent of their own strength, which is already very remarkable.

In contrast, those immortal gods who descended on Blue Star may not be unable to fight against the evil gods.

But

How should he let the immortal gods who descended on Blue Star notice the situation here?

He can't just send a message with his divine thoughts, right?

If so, wouldn't he be directly exposed to many immortal gods.

If it is not necessary, Yuan Meng would rather stay behind the scenes and grow slowly.