The world in the box

The dead body was buried, and the dead body was buried.

In the nameless place, in Lin Ming's room.

Lin Ming fiddled with the corpse of the god back and forth, but he could not squeeze out even a drop of blood.

One drop of divine blood would make the world in the box extraordinary and close to the second-order world.

Some things even have the second-order level.

For example, divine arts, divine veins, mermaid songs, etc., are already second-order powers.

But this is not enough to push the entire world in the box to the second-order level.

Therefore, Lin Ming once again set his sights on the corpse of the god.

If there is another drop of divine blood, the entire world in the box may be able to advance to the second-order world in one fell swoop.

By then, Lin Ming would be able to face the upcoming civilization war more calmly.

Unfortunately, after Lin Ming took blood last time, it seemed that some kind of protection mechanism of the God Corpse was activated, making the skin of the God Corpse harder.

The influence of the blood of the God Corpse seems to be not only reflected in the opening of the extraordinary, but also in all aspects.

For example, the long fish will turn into a mermaid, and the beast will turn into an orc, because the body of the God Corpse is close to the human form.

There are also the divine arts used by the divine magician, and the energy they mobilize is also a kind of energy floating in the air after the divine blood is gasified.

An energy that can only be provoked by faith.

"Without the God Corpse, the next civilization war will depend on me."

Facing the upcoming civilization war, Lin Ming is not afraid, He has gradually figured out the rules of this "creation game".

The last transaction with Saint Ling was an experiment of Lin Ming.

He fulfilled Ling's wish, and Ling also paid a corresponding price.

The greater Ling's wish, the greater the price she pays.

This is the principle followed by the entire world of the universe, that is, equal exchange.

This transaction created two extraordinary things, the Book of Heaven and the Sword of Destiny.

The Book of Heaven retains the characteristics of Ling's ability to communicate with Lin Ming, while the Sword of Destiny is the sword transformed by the destiny of Ling and the people of Xia Country.

It is a "miracle" of the universe that can continue to grow.

With these two things, Lin Ming has more cards to play.

In addition to these two cards, there is also the card of "Saint".

"Saint" is just as Lin Ming thought, it keeps appearing.

At present, it seems that after the death of the old Saint, a new Saint will appear.

According to the information about the creator in Lin Ming's mind, this phenomenon has never appeared.

"Saint" is more like Lin Ming's unique golden finger.

"I don't know what surprises this generation of Saint can bring me. I hope she can go to her own destiny as I planned."

...

In the world in the box, it is night on the plain outside the God's Land.

Saint Freya rode on a white horse, looking at the dark sky with deep eyes.

Seeing this, the goddess magician came forward and asked gently:

"What are you looking at?"

"God, I'm looking at God."

Freya's answer was beyond the goddess magician's expectation. After hearing it, the goddess magician was full of envy:

"If only I could see God."

"What's the use of seeing it? He won't respond to us." Freya's tone was light, but with a sense of loss.

Freya's answer made the goddess magician feel like she was facing a great enemy:

"Freya, don't talk about God!"

After hearing this, Freya shut up obediently, but she still felt disdainful in her heart.

For thirty years, Freya would look up at the lofty face almost every day.

She also prayed constantly, but the god never responded to her.

This made Freya doubt whether the so-called god existed.

If it didn't exist, what was the face in the sky that never changed?

Freya was not the only one who questioned the gods, but also the king who lived in the palace, Loren.

At this moment, Loren was not in his palace, but came to the Temple of Light.

He stood under the statue of the God of Light, and there was no trace of respect on his face.

At this moment, Loren had entered his old age, and he knew that he didn't have much time.

Looking back on the past, Loren's life was already wonderful enough.

Loren was born in an ordinary family and was originally a servant of a priest.

Later, a bloody rain changed his life. He became a divine veiner and walked into the Temple of Light, which he had never dared to think about, and became a member of the temple guards.

He had been working hard at the bottom since he was a child, and he had developed a skillful way of dealing with people. Soon, he established a good reputation among the divine veiners.

After becoming the leader of the divine veiners, everything Loren had to do next was engraved in history books.

Palace coup,

Establishing an empire, consolidating the monarchy...

He has many descendants, many of whom are from the divine lineage. If nothing unexpected happens, the entire Xia will still belong to the Yade family for the next hundred years.

Although Loren's life has been happy and magnificent enough, he is still not satisfied and he is still unwilling.

He is unwilling to grow old.

"Why do people grow old, get sick and die, but you have always stood firm?"

"I am really curious, if I destroy your statue, will you die?"

Loren does not believe in the existence of gods, but he has no other choice.

Under the heavens, only the legendary gods can make him immortal.

"Either give me the elixir of immortality, or I will burn down your temple and wipe out everything you have in the world."

The king who looks down on the world, even if he has something to ask of the gods, still refuses to bow his head. He believes that he has the same bargaining chips as the gods.

However, soon, a person appeared and completely destroyed his will.

"You can destroy it, He doesn't care about such things."

"Who?"

"A person who came to kill you." Freya walked out of the darkness, the candlelight reflected on her delicate face, there was an indescribable beauty.

"It's you, the running dogs of light." Loren saw the newcomers, still with a kingly demeanor.

However, Freya didn't intend to say too much to him. She snapped her fingers and whispered:

"Let there be light."

Suddenly, a beam of light shone on Loren's body, and he turned into ashes before he could make a sound.

No one expected that a generation of kings would die so casually.

After Loren died, Freya came to the statue, looked at the statue carefully, and then said:

"This statue doesn't look like you as I see it."

Freya's tone was very complicated. She expected Him to respond to her, but she was also afraid that He would respond to her. .

After saying this, Freya was about to leave when she suddenly found a black stone slowly rolling out from under the statue.

"What is this? Why do I feel so close to it?"

She picked up the stone, and then a thought came into her mind.

"Go to the north, there is the answer you want."

North?

Giant Wall Fortress?

No, in addition to the Giant Wall Fortress, there is something else in the north.

"Is it a crack in the other world?"

Freya turned her gaze to the north and whispered:

"Is there really the answer I want there?"