Chen Hui looked at the feedback from World Will and was simply too surprised.
Before, Chen Hui was still guessing what the qualities above the extraordinary were, or whether they even existed.
But now, the evolution of the sky tentacles through the power of the giant god has directly promoted his extraordinary qualities to saintly qualities.
After transcendence comes sainthood, Shen Hui knows that now.
And because he had obtained the quality of becoming a saint, Shen Hui saw that he had broken the rules of the world, unlocked the divine lock, and obtained the divine heart.
What is this?
Chen Hui immediately checked the specific information carefully.
After some inspection, Shen Feng understood clearly.
Breaking the rules of the world, literally.
The world is organized and structured by various rules, and life living in the world must naturally abide by the corresponding rules.
Once you reach the quality of becoming a saint, you can ignore the constraints brought by the rules to a certain extent.
In other words, they can temporarily analyze and change the rules when taking action to meet the changes they currently need.
The unlocking of the divine lock will allow all heroic units in the world to have the possibility of birthing divinity.
It can be obtained through growth, through faith, and through plunder.
That means they are full of infinite possibilities.
The divine heart is one of the cores of the world of death.
Just like the world star core, it is the only one that is irreplaceable.
The effect is to gather divinity to feed back the heroes in the world of death. At the same time, divinity allows the heroes to grow, and the world of death is also upgraded.
Finally, you can be promoted to the World of Strange Gods.
It can be said that what is unlocked and obtained is a qualitative leap, a passage to another path.
The prerequisite for obtaining all of this is the birth of a unit with saintly qualities.
No matter what level of creation world you are in, even if it is a first-level creation world, you can move towards this higher path as long as you have it.
And even if you are in the tenth level of the creation world, if you don't have a unit with saint quality, you still won't be able to step into it.
This is like a gun, owned by adults and children, the operability may vary.
But the nature of the gun cannot change in any way.
Shen Hui's heart was beating wildly. He didn't expect that he would unintentionally embark on such a path.
No one had told me this before.
In other words, no one else knows... very few people know.
Let alone being able to embark on this path in a world of creation at my own level.
Chen Hui has reason to believe that he is the only one.
The fact that you have improved yourself and embarked on another path must never be revealed.
Otherwise, Chen Hui had a premonition that it would definitely attract some people's prying eyes, launch a crazy attack on him, and even take away the divine heart bred in the world of death.
A common man is not guilty of carrying a jade.
Chen Hui still understands this.
With the construction of the tentacles in the sky completed, Chen Hui had a premonition that the world of death was about to break through to the seventh level of the world of creation again.
I need a lot of resources to properly build the world of death, expand the world view of the back room and integrate SCP, so as to expand more broadly.
This reminded Chen Hui of the resources he had related to Ji Xinfeng.
Unable to convert it into resources that I can use, it feels like guarding a golden mountain but unable to use it.
It's just unbearable.
"It seems that we must find a way to get a ticket for the underground auction house, and then we will be eligible to enter."
Chen Hui muttered.
But now, it's time for the sky tentacles to start wreaking havoc in the world of death.
Harvest the value he needs.
Thick dark clouds began to accumulate over the dead world.
In the steam city, all the pedestrians after get off work began to rush home.
Try to get home before it rains, or go to a bar and drink all night.
And in the desolate land outside the land of new life.
In this Rat Wasteland belonging to the Skaven, the Skaven here are also preparing for the arrival of the heavy rain.
Since the truce with humans, the Skaven have continued to practice their fine tradition of backstabbing.
Some battles and divisions began among the Skaven, and some different group forces gradually evolved.
Especially when it comes to food, even ratmen from the same force will fight over it.
Facing the coming heavy rain, the Skaven must take good care of their own food.
As night falls, thick clouds merge the sky and the earth.
Violent lightning flashed in the clouds.
The impending storm seems to be gathering strength, and the ideas explode with a scale and power far beyond what has been seen before.
"boom!"
There was a deafening sound of thunder, like the sound of the world roaring.
Spread to every corner.
Some of the more sensitive people in Steam City had a bad feeling in their hearts.
The Skaven also retain their instincts as animals, and they also have a feeling of uneasiness.
As the first thunder exploded, purple-red light suddenly began to glow in the dark clouds above the sky.
It's like a purple-red sun hidden among the clouds, so dazzling.
Different people or rat people noticed the changes in the sky.
They stared, momentarily lost in thought.
As heavy rain and thunder and lightning came, they came back to their senses.
However, the look on his face immediately changed from curiosity and surprise to shock and fear.
Under the purple-red sky, a huge crack was torn apart after the lightning fell.
A huge tentacle emerged from it accompanied by lightning, accompanied by many small tentacles flying wildly.
But the so-called smallness is only relative to that huge tentacle.
Compared with them, the smallest tentacles are tens or hundreds of kilometers in size.
A never-before-seen existence.
Human beings in the steam city feel as if they are seeing wandering misfortune when they first see it.
That kind of body that is so majestic and huge, carrying a sense of oppression.
Along with the appearance of various weather phenomena, it is so mysterious and elusive.
Whether it's a human being or a rat-man.
They all felt a daunting sense of distance in their hearts.
At the same time, I began to ask myself, is my existence valuable?
At this moment, the huge tentacles in the sky began to extend until they penetrated into the earth as the storm fell.
Like a pillar connecting heaven and earth, it connects heaven and earth.
The next second, in the city of humans, in the city of Skaven.
The ground began to crack, and huge black tentacles broke out of the ground.
It swept directly towards those lives that thought they were valuable, and at the same time began to flog the city and those beings that had no value.
