Volume 2 Chapter 398 Damn it! Creator! ?

Style: Fantasy Author: Bamboo tube drunken fishWords: 1959Update Time: 24/01/18 11:17:38
"It doesn't take that long, as long as we persist until this guy dies before us," Qian Hai said sonorously, "As long as we kill him, we will clear the level!"

As soon as Qian Hai finished speaking, the pure black flames on the surface of the blazing sun suddenly began to boil violently. An arm that was about to be burnt to coke, with countless sticky substances squirming on its surface, suddenly stretched out from the scorching black sun!

"Damn it! Are you here to slap me in the face?" Qian Hai was so angry that he cursed loudly, turned around and shouted: "An Xiu, again-"

"Qian Hai..." Laura almost collapsed and pulled Qian Hai's arm, and said with a trembling cry: "That's enough... Qian Hai, that's enough... We can't defeat it... We have really worked hard enough."

"Aren't we not dead yet!? We are not dead yet!! I must clear the level and find the other side of the clouds! I want to rescue the Demon God! I want to settle accounts with the Creator!! I can't die here, you guys also can not!!"

In a desperate situation without a glimmer of hope, the will of his companions collapsed one after another, making Qian Hai lose his mind and roar loudly, he never believed that he would die here!

At this time, a roar filled with endless terror instantly drowned out the sound of Qian Hai. The Holy Light Shield was instantly shattered by the shock, and everyone's souls were on the verge of shattering in the indescribable pain.

The demon once again forcibly broke through the attack containing the power of order, and everyone was completely unconscious at this time.

Only Qian Hai still held on to the last trace of consciousness, and collapsed on the ground with a distorted face. He looked at the energy balls that seemed to gather countless monsters and surged towards him, his eyes filled with powerless reluctance.

Just before Qian Hai's consciousness completely disappeared, a beam of milky white light suddenly enveloped them all. Immediately afterwards, the twisted space quickly formed a vortex, pulling them directly out of this hall filled with terror...

As Qian Hai's consciousness gradually drifted away, he vaguely felt a clear warm current flowing into his body, quickly repairing his torn soul and reuniting his disappearing consciousness.

'This feeling... is so familiar... it seems to be the original energy of the world...'

"Uh...!" After gritting his teeth and enduring a period of severe dizziness, Qian Hai finally opened his eyes with difficulty and found that he was in an endless white space.

'Holy shit... I feel a familiar feeling. I'm back to the space left by the Creator.' Qian Hai struggled to turn his body and sighed helplessly, 'His uncle's , it seems that I am really dead, and I don’t know what I will do next... huh? ? '

Qian Hai was slightly startled. He actually caught a glimpse of Sister Juan, Lao Bai, and An Xiu all unconscious beside him. "Will the space left by the Creator bring them all in?" ? ...By the way, did I see a white light just before I lost consciousness? '

'Aren't we all dead yet! ? Qian Hai woke up instantly and hurriedly turned over and sat up to look around carefully, "This space is almost the same as the space left by the Creator, but... this space seems to lack some indescribable... feeling." '

"Sister Juan, are we... are we already dead?" Laura leaned next to Sister Juan uneasily, looking around with helpless eyes.

"How can there be...such a pure energy space??" An Xiu stood up in confusion, feeling the energy particles around him with a complex expression, and murmured: "Is this the origin of the world?? Are we returning to the origin of the world?"

Sister Nuo frowned slightly and turned to look at Qian Hai, "Have you ever had an experience like this?"

Qian Hai nodded hesitantly, "Yes, but... I think we are not dead yet."

"Aren't you dead..." Lao Bai looked at everyone with empty eyes and asked in a low voice: "Then why can I see each of you?"

"What??" Qianhai looked back at Lao Bai in surprise, "Can you see us!? You mean, you can clearly see each of us now?!"

"Yes," Lao Bai's voice was full of loneliness and depression, "As far as I know, after the mortal body loses its eyes, only the soul after leaving the body can see other souls."

At this time, Pijialou couldn't help but ask: "When the soul returns to the origin of the world, won't our consciousness disappear?"

"This..." Qian Hai also fell into confusion for a moment.

"Congratulations to all the challengers, you successfully passed all the tests and obtained the qualifications to participate in the trials." A soft voice that could not distinguish between male and female suddenly came from not far away.

Everyone was surprised and quickly looked in the direction of the sound. A figure with a milky white light was already standing in front of Qian Hai and the others out of thin air.

"Holy shit!! Creator!!" Qian Hai stood up suddenly with his eyes widened, blurting out subconsciously.

The others were so frightened by Qian Hai's voice that they exclaimed in unison: "What!?!"

As a tiny mortal among the billions of creatures in the world, who dares to imagine that one day the Creator of the world will appear in front of him! ?

"No," the white light figure shook his head slightly, "I am just a humble servant who serves my Lord wholeheartedly."

'servant? ? A spiritual body created by the Creator in His own image? ...No, He is probably...also God. Qian Hai carefully observed the vague figure in the white light whose face was so exquisite that his gender could not be distinguished, and asked carefully: "Then, who are you...?"

"I abide by my Lord's arrangements and guard the tests left by my Lord here. I will only appear if a challenger passes the hidden tests on each level." The white light figure said in a pious voice.

'He is the manager of this underground palace! This vast underground palace, which is almost a small world of its own, is indeed maintained by a powerful being comparable to a true god! '

Qian Hai continued to ask: "You mean, we have passed the test?"

The manager of the underground palace nodded slightly, "That's right, the last level of the hidden test that you all challenged, due to special reasons, the difficulty of the test exceeded the design limit, so the clearance rules were temporarily changed to, the challenger can be judged successful if he survives 100 seconds in the level. "

Qian Hai is still frightened when he thinks about facing the evil demon just now, "I'll go and survive for 100 seconds!" If it were any other challenger facing that evil spirit, they probably wouldn't be able to hold on for even one second just because of the terrifying aura. '

The underground palace manager looked at Qian Hai and asked gently: "Have you seen the image of my Lord? Are you the Chosen One?"

'The Chosen One? ? Isn’t this what civilizations in the world who don’t know the truth call people like us? Why does the manager of the underground palace, who is almost a true god, also use this title for us? Aren’t we people randomly dropped into this world? If I was chosen, wouldn't it be that all my journey...'