In a bright and spacious underground research institution, Guangming, wearing a white coat, put his hands behind his back and looked up at the large instruments in front of him.
This instrument looks like a giant steam engine, connected to a large number of pipes, with a translucent life-support capsule wrapped in the middle, which is filled with green nutrient solution, like boiling water, with billowing bubbles constantly emerging. .
In the underground research institution, there is only Guangming, and no one else is around.
In order to maintain absolute confidentiality, this most important place for the Celestial Clan has always been used and operated by Guangming alone. No other person has intervened, and even his dearest brothers and sisters do not know the specific location.
He stood motionless for an unknown amount of time before an illusory figure gradually appeared behind him - a luxurious throne inlaid with jewels and jade. Sitting on the throne was an old man holding his chin with his left hand and closing his eyes to meditate.
The prophet of the Celestial Clan slowly opened his eyes, his golden eyes staring at the bright back.
"It's almost time."
Guangming said without looking back: "Call them all over."
The prophet's old face had no expression. He just slowly changed his sitting position and gently rubbed his palms on the armrests.
In the bright light, a large number of tiny light particles gradually emerged, and these light particles quickly gathered together to form more than a dozen shadows that resembled the lake.
These phantoms gradually condensed and took shape, turning into a group of gods.
They greeted each other, but there was no joy in meeting each other in their words. Instead, the atmosphere was quite dull, and everyone seemed to be worried.
Soon, more than a dozen people became silent, all looking at Guangming's back.
After a few minutes, the motionless Guangming turned around.
Seeing the scene of people withering away, he sighed slightly in his heart.
At its peak, the Celestial Clan had more than eighty members scattered around the world, but now there are only a dozen or so people left in front of them, and the rest of the members were all killed in the war with the old gods.
Yin Lisabai is secretly contacting the other old gods. Although the old gods are not willing to work together, under Yin Lisabai's warning, they have consciously stepped up their siege on the Celestial Clan, resulting in heavy casualties to the Celestial Clan recently.
Although they will return to the embrace of their ancestors after death, it is like returning to the original embryo after death, with all memories and emotions disappearing.
If you really want to talk about it, it is actually no different from death.
As the elder brother of all the gods, Guangming loves every brother and sister deeply, but in order to achieve his ideal of resurrecting his ancestors, he has to stay in this place, unable to go out to take charge of the overall situation and avenge his brothers and sisters.
Fortunately, that seemingly unattainable goal is finally about to be achieved.
Guangming put a smile on his face and encouraged: "Everyone, please calm down your emotions and smile more on your face. We will see the His Majesty in a while, so don't let him leave a bad impression."
We have called everyone here today in the hope that the return of the king can cheer up the remaining people.
More than a dozen Celestials tried their best to put away their bad mood. The big man they were going to meet next had a status no lower than their ancestors. He was an elder who must be respected.
Just as Guangming was communicating with his brothers and sisters, the instrument behind him began to tremble and smoke billowed out.
"Stand up quickly and get ready to greet us."
Guangming immediately asked the brothers and sisters to stand up and line up in two rows, ready to welcome the return of the king.
Everyone stood up and stared at the large instrument that was shaking violently in front of them, feeling nervous unconsciously.
What is about to appear in front of them is a great figure who has left a deep mark on the long history.
The large instrument trembled to its limit, and the shell began to crack. Countless golden lights erupted from the cracks, making everyone unable to open their eyes.
Boom!
With a deafening bang, the entire instrument turned into a pile of scrap metal, and the nutrient solution inside splashed out like a flood.
Everyone looked at Guangming in surprise, thinking they had failed.
But Guangming, who had always been calm and composed, now had a touch of excitement on his face.
boom!
A crooked piece of iron on the instrument was kicked open, and then, a thigh stepped out from inside.
A naked, muscular man appeared in front of everyone.
He is about forty years old, with bright blond hair and a beard. His figure is an inverted triangle with golden proportions, as perfect as a Greek statue.
There are obviously no special effects, but when he walks out, it feels like a sun emitting strong light, like the center of the world, which makes people want to worship and awe.
"The Great High King of Gold."
Guangming's voice was filled with excitement. He put one hand on his chest and bowed deeply to the Golden Supreme King.
"Descendants of the Saint, welcome you back to the world."
Although it took light hundreds of years to create this Golden Supreme King, the moment he was created, his consciousness was the arrival of the Golden Supreme King.
Without the king's consent, no one can resurrect him.
What Light has done in these hundreds of years is nothing more than creating a body that can accommodate the consciousness of the Golden Supreme King.
Not only Guangming, but also the dozen or so gods, including the prophet sitting on the throne behind him, all stood up and saluted the king.
He is the first disciple of the Great Lord, a colleague and friend of the Saint, and has a very high status.
Huang Jin didn't say a word, his golden eyes swept around, and his stern aura made everyone present breathless.
"****"
When he spoke, his tone was strange, and he spoke an ancient language that no one could understand.
Only Guangming relied on his own ability to understand what Huang Jin was saying, but before he could help translate, Huang Jin's words became a language they could understand.
“I have completed the Lord’s mission, why should I be called back from heaven again?”
Jin Jin's tone was very calm, but everyone's heart seemed to be clenched tightly by an invisible hand.
If they can't give a reasonable explanation, I'm afraid they will all suffer. This king who once conquered the planet is not a kind person.
"Your Majesty, I have no choice but to invite you back."
Guangming immediately took a step forward and explained the current situation to Jin.
The sleep of the Great Lord, the passing of the original spirit, and the collapse of the World Tree.
Hearing the bad news, Huang Jin couldn't calm down. Many of the great achievements he had made had actually disappeared in the long river of history.
"If there are extenuating circumstances, I will forgive you."
Gold looked at the light: "When can the saint be resurrected?"
The Saint, the original spirit, the ancestor of all the Celestial Clan, is also the comrade-in-arms of Gold.
Guangming quickly replied: "All conditions have been completed, and the ancestors will return again soon."
Huang Jin reached out and grabbed a robe out of thin air, put it on himself, and walked down the steps.
The gods quickly separated and made way for him.
The prophet put one hand on his chest, slowly backed away, and gave up the throne behind him. Gold walked directly over and sat down, which was his place originally.
He sat in the chair without saying a word, tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest.
No one dared to urge, including Guangming.
The status of the Golden Supreme King is different. He is the elder of everyone here.
No one can give orders to him and tell him what to do except the Great Lord.
What Light can do is tell Gold about the current situation, and let the king make his own decision.
After a long time, Huang Jin spoke again.
"The old gods will deal with it for me. You can resurrect the saint as soon as possible and retrieve all the fragments of the World Tree."
Although he knew that Huang Jin would not stand idly by, the moment he heard his decision, Guangming's heart that had been holding on to him finally let go.
If the Golden High King chooses to stand by, there is nothing the Gods can do that day. After all, he has completed all the missions assigned to him by the Great Lord and should not bear the remaining responsibilities.
"Your will is obeyed, Your Majesty."
Guangming bowed deeply: "I believe that in a short time, our ancestors will be able to talk to you about the past."
"Hmph, then I have to ask him carefully, how did he turn our great foundation into this?"
Huang Jin snorted coldly. When he chose to end his life and go to heaven, the old gods had already fled to death, and the entire planet had been ruled by him for hundreds of years.
Such a great foundation was completely defeated.
Guangming lowered his head, not daring to express any opinion on Jin Jin's words.
Huang Jin didn't mean to offend these juniors: "Which old god needs to be dealt with urgently?"
Although he was very dissatisfied with his old friend for leaving such a big mess, he didn't intend to sit idly by and was ready to stretch his old bones again.
Guangming was well prepared and said without thinking: "Yala, the water god of Brazil, is working against us all over the world and has caused us a lot of trouble."
Shortly after the collapse of the World Tree, Yala was besieged by the Celestials.
In the so-called re-mythological war, the outcome of the two sides was not decided. Yana was completely angered by the Celestial Clan and has been secretly looking for trouble for them all over the world.
Jin Jin reviewed his memory, and there was no impression of this Yara in his mind.
This is normal, after all, so many years have passed, and the positions and names of many gods have undergone tremendous changes.
"Where is his exact location?"
"As far as I know, he should still be in Brazil because his secret place is there."
After Guangming pointed out the specific location of Brazil, the gold on the throne turned into a golden light and rose into the sky, acting vigorously and resolutely.
After he left, the scene became quiet for a while, but everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure on them from the supreme king was a bit too much.
"bright."
A member of the Celestial Clan hesitated and said: "He has just been resurrected. Is it okay to go directly to a ruthless character like Yala?"
"Life, who do you think you are questioning?"
Another Celestial Celestial, who may be a fan of gold, saw someone questioning, and immediately retorted dissatisfied: "The Supreme King of Gold once conquered the ancient times when gods coexisted, and ruled the planet under our feet for hundreds of years, Your Majesty. His achievements are unparalleled, how dare you question His Majesty’s power?”
"I don't question it, I just think I should be more cautious. If we talk about merit, who can compare with the great Lord?"
"Looking for death, you dare to drag the Lord into the comparison."
Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Guangming had to stand up and smooth things over: "Okay, you all have a point. His Majesty's achievements are unquestionable, but he is not using his own body now, so he really cannot exert his full power."
He looked at the Celestial Clan called Life: "You happen to be guarding the Amazon Research Institute, which is not far from Brazil. Why not find some time to go to Brazil and see how powerful that king is."
This arrangement is very clever. If the Golden Supreme King cannot deal with Yara, the life can come back in advance to report the situation.
If the Golden Supreme King shows his power, he can also convince the beings and eliminate internal conflicts.
Life nodded and agreed. When the prophet canceled the spiritual resonance connection, he opened his eyes and found that he had returned to the Amazon Research Institute.
"Hmph, what's so great about him is that he is just an old antique who has been dead for who knows how many years."
Life is not interested in the Golden Supreme King. Although he does not deny his power, he cannot understand how the rest of the Celestial Clan treat him with such respect and even fear.
It just so happened that Guangming gave him this opportunity, so he wanted to see if this old guy was as defiant as the legend said.
"Sir, you are finally back!"
When a subordinate saw the life appear, he immediately said in surprise: "I just have something to report to you."
"What's up?"
"Sir, while you were away, a group of people from the Super Power Association came outside. They have been harassing us and intercepting the personnel we sent out. Another batch of important supplies was taken away this morning."
Life is full of anger, but when I heard this news, I was immediately furious.
"Why didn't you tell me such an important thing earlier?"
He turned around and walked out, and his subordinates hurriedly followed him and said in surprise: "Sir, they are just a few little people. Do you plan to take action yourself?"
In normal life, he never cares about these small things. Only things related to the old gods are the ones he is interested in doing personally.
"Should I take action? Do I still have to listen to you?"
Shengsheng turned around and tapped his subordinate's chest with his finger: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
The subordinate turned pale with fright: "Absolutely not."
Of course, Shengsheng would not say that he was angry now and was ready to find someone to vent to. He snorted coldly, smashed the thick metal floor under his feet, and disappeared into the ground.
Looking at the big hole left on the floor after the life disappeared, this subordinate was a little shocked, and at the same time felt pity for those guys who dared to harass the research institute.
It would be unlucky for them to meet Master Life.
…
The Amazon Research Institute is a research institute built by the Celestial Tribe in the Amazon Basin. It is located within the borders of Colombia and is inaccessible.
In a humid tropical rainforest, Divana is resting with her teammates.
After receiving information from Konaki Abe, she immediately led people from the headquarters to the Amazon jungle, found the research base hidden deep in the jungle, and prepared to destroy it and save the innocent victims inside.
However, Divana is not a reckless person. Although Abe Konaki investigated the specific location, he did not find out how high the force value of the research base was.
If there is a Celestial Clan hidden inside like the Oak Ridge Base, then they will give away their lives in vain if they come rashly.
So in the first few days after arriving here, Divana has been conducting limited tests on this research base to test the opponent's force value.
After a few days, it seemed that the force of this research base was not strong. They just sent a group of ability users out to drive them away, but they were destroyed by them in turn, and then there was no movement.
"Captain, no need to test, right?"
A girl with twin ponytails said to Devana: "After a few days, I haven't seen any fierce resistance from them, so why not just attack them directly."
Another team member who was chewing on a military can also said: "Yeah, let's try a force attack."
The rest of the team members are also eager to try. The worst among them is the fourth-level ability user. Unless they encounter the gods or superpowers, they can completely walk sideways.
"What's the fuss about?"
However, Divana was not encouraged: "According to the plan, we will test it for half a month before making any decision. It's only half of the time now. Why are you anxious?"
She had been so passionate before, but after experiencing many things, there was nothing wrong with being cautious.
Although the young team members felt that Devana was being too cautious, they did not dare to oppose her decision.
After everyone finished eating, they cleaned up the leftovers, then got up and left, preparing to change places.
"ah!
"
At this moment, the teammate standing at the back suddenly let out a scream.
Everyone turned around and saw that the team member's feet were tightly entangled with two vines, hanging upside down in the air.
"Polly!"
Everyone screamed in surprise and were about to go to the rescue when they saw the girl named Pearl let out a shrill scream. Her whole body was grabbed by two legs by vines and torn in half from the middle.
Seeing their teammates dying tragically in front of their eyes, the others were all stunned in place.
Rustling!
Along with the sound, a large number of branches and vines around began to come alive.
"Walk!"
Divana, who was the first to react, shouted loudly. She activated her nitrogen armor ability, put her hands together and blasted forward, firing a fierce air cannon.
boom!
Amidst the loud crackling noise, the air cannon blasted a gully dozens of meters long into the dense jungle in front of him.
The others ignored Pearly's tragic death and hurriedly followed Divana and jumped down the ravine, rushing out together.
Rustling!
The whole jungle seemed to come alive, and all the plants turned into animals and began to surround them from all directions.
"ah!
"
The teammate who was running at the back had his legs entangled in the tree roots under his feet and was hung upside down in the air.
"You go!"
Devana stopped her teammates who wanted to turn back to rescue them and told them to continue running forward, while she rushed back to rescue them.
The surrounding tree roots and branches were entangled. The nitrogen armor in Devana's hands was like a long knife, chopping up all these things. She jumped up and cut off the tree roots hanging her teammates upside down, and then prepared to reach out to catch them.
As soon as he caught it, he heard the teammate in his hand scream in pain.
She kept scratching her body with her hands, and as a result, countless buds grew out of her body, turning her into a human-shaped potted plant in the blink of an eye, draining all her life force.
Devana resisted the urge to throw away the body of her teammate, and hugged her to the ground, when she heard screams coming from behind.
She looked back and saw that all her teammates died tragically in the jungle.
Some had flowers growing on them, some had tree roots tied into sieves, and some were eaten directly by piranha flowers.
These teammates were all level 4 powerful users, yet they were killed so easily without even the slightest resistance.
The enemy is undoubtedly a race of gods with super powers.
Seeing her teammates die in front of her eyes, Devana's eyes turned red with great grief. She realized that she might not be able to escape, so she put down the bodies of her teammates and shouted at the surroundings.
"get out!"
The tree trunk in front of him suddenly expanded, forming the shape of a man, walking out of the trunk.
Peng!
Divana stepped on her foot, and her whole body shot straight towards him like a cannonball.
Halfway through the ejaculation, Devana felt that all the strength in her body had disappeared, and flowers were growing on her skin.
These flowers directly drained her strength and stamina, causing her to fall to the ground with a thump, unable to get up at all.
"Isn't that surprising?"
Life walked over with his hands in his pockets and stepped on Divana's head: "All the pollen and robes in the air are my weapons. They can easily take away your power and even your life."
Devana was unable to speak and could only glare at him.
"Originally, I was full of love and awe for life. Unfortunately, you are unlucky and encountered a time when I was unhappy."
Life beckoned, and the surrounding tree roots grew rapidly, holding Divana's hands and feet, supporting her into the air.
"For the sake of pleasing me so much, I'll give you a chance to choose the way you want to die."
Shengsheng picked a flower casually, put it in front of his nose and smelled it: "Is it going to be used as flower fertilizer? Or is it going to be divided into pieces with tree roots? Or is it going to be turned into food for piranha flowers?"
Devana used all her strength, opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, flying towards his face.
Life dexterously dodged the spit, and then snapped his fingers: "Then let you experience it all."
Devana's expression changed, and she felt that all the flowers on her body were growing rapidly, absorbing her life force. At the same time, the tree roots that tied her hands and feet were also tightening, trying to tear her whole body apart.
Several piranha flowers on the ground opened their mouths wide, waiting for the delicious corpses to fall.
"Life is so wonderful."
Life raised its head, admired Divana who was about to die, and whispered from his mouth: "Whether it is birth or death."
"Wonderful indeed."
A hand stretched out from behind and rested on Life's shoulder.
Xu Cheng stood beside Shengsheng, arm-in-arm with him, and at the same time looked up at Divana in the air: "However, some people are dead, but she is still alive, and some people are alive, but he is dead, you What do you think of this sentence?"
Life's body suddenly stiffened, and his neck was like a rusty machine. He slowly turned his head to look at the man who suddenly appeared next to him, his eyes widening as big as a bell.
