In the wild world at this moment, there was no need for Gong Sanliu to make any preparations.
Naturally, there were a large number of altars lit with fires to worship the gods.
This is an oracle personally issued by the gods in the divine world.
Those mortals who serve the gods will still obey them even if they do not understand the deeper meaning.
When many sacrifices were started at the same time, the priests with divine power chanted strange languages at the same time.
An invisible wind blew across the whole world.
The whole world was spinning, as if it were tied up with an invisible rope.
Ke Xiaoliang did not let go of the coordinates of the wild world. Instead, he used his huge divine power to break through the orifice. He followed the coordinates anchored in Gong Sanliu's consciousness and forcibly tore a passage.
The invisible rope stretched out like a hook.
And then tied to the broken world.
The bronze Son of God in the temple also felt a brand new surge of life and vitality at the same time.
The broken rules of the world seem to have the potential to become regular and complete.
The passage between the two worlds allowed the broken world to briefly receive feedback from the wild world.
"Quick! Quickly light all the bronze trees, take out the collected remains of the gods, and throw them into the divine fire...quickly!" The Bronze Son of God stood at the gate of the temple, and his voice spread throughout the small fragments of the map.
Those remaining tribesmen riding bronze sheep.
Those mechanical giant puppets all obeyed his orders and began actions that had been prepared for a long time.
The golden fire lit those bronze trees.
Buried deep under the bronze tree are the last glory of the past world, the bones of the strong men of the Bronze Age.
These corpse bones, together with the bronze tree, can also squeeze out the last trace of divine power.
With the help of this burning and steaming divine power, the broken world 'backhand' grabbed the 'claw' extending from the wild world.
The two worlds are completely connected.
Under the vibration and consumption of divine power, certain operating frequencies were also unified in fragments.
Thanks to the broken world, the way of heaven is dead and all the rules are broken.
This adjustment between operating frequencies has no impact on the wild world... because all frequencies and laws are based on the wild world.
But the originally broken world was now even more broken by the sudden burst of pulling force.
The fragmented map that was originally at the moment before the explosion was completely shattered in an instant, subdivided into more tiny fragments...or simply reduced to basic particles.
At the same time, right between the eyebrows of the Bronze Son of God, an extremely mysterious divine light was flashing continuously, as if it was breaking free from its restraints and forcibly sublimating.
The majesty and greatness that did not belong to the bronze Son of God bloomed in an instant.
Bronze Son of God... No! Perhaps it should be called the 'god of hunting and light'.
At this moment, he is by no means some bronze divine son.
There will never be any 'Son of God' with such greatness.
Even if it is broken and incomplete...it is still so great that it is difficult to look directly at it.
The god of hunting and light is the only god who survived in that broken world.
The way he survived was to give up his identity as a god and reincarnate as his own son of god.
The power of the gods is attributed to the world. They are the guardians of the world and the spokespersons of order. The world with the gods was once extremely powerful and glorious, but it will be shattered due to the Twilight of the Gods.
Strict rule rule maintains the balance and order of everything, but it also eliminates the only hope and possibility.
When despair spreads from top to bottom to the entire world, the gods will perish...all living beings will die, and the world will be shattered.
Therefore, in some powerful mythical worlds, new god-kings will continue to be born, and then new gods will be created with the god-kings as the core.
One generation of gods replaces another generation of gods... This continues, delaying the death of the world, using the method of divine warfare to avoid the dusk of the world as much as possible.
When the world is broken, the rules die.
The gods will naturally die as well.
On the contrary, only a few mortals can barely survive.
When the world was shattered, there were certainly many gods who made similar choices to the God of Hunting and Light.
But during the long waiting and wasting time, they all either died, or gave up everything and chose to leave.
Some, while transforming into mortals, as mortals, along with the shattering of the world, dissipated into the endless void and turbulence.
No matter how great they were once, when they become mortals, they must accept the fate of mortals.
And the fickle fate will not choose to be merciful just because he was once a superior god.
Some of them were surrounded and killed by crazy mortals because they did not completely conceal their identities and exposed their true attributes during the time that could not flow.
Some even found a way out, abandoned the world that gave birth to them, and wandered in the heavens.
Only the God of Hunting and Light persisted until the end. He was not able to persist because he was strong, but because he was lucky enough to survive...
"Now...it's time for me to taste the fruits of the harvest, hunting and light...such subdivided divine power is no longer suitable for me. I will be the savior of all things, the founder of the gods, the light of enlightenment in the new era." , the supreme god of the new world of hunting.” The god of hunting and light, in the blazing divine fire, his consciousness was able to be fully sublimated in a short period of time.
At this moment, he saw the 'maps' shattered.
They all turned into light, and then like a flowing rainbow, they followed the bridge connected by divine power to another world.
That world... He saw that world.
Dense forests, rolling snow-capped mountains, vast grasslands, magnificent sea... everything is so majestic and full of attraction.
It's too young!
Full of energy and possibilities.
This made the God of Hunting and Light, who was about to fall and was on the verge of extinction, unable to help but feel excited.
During the long wait, he had collected many broken and useless godheads.
But now...as long as he breaks into a new world, he can try to activate these divine characters and refine them.
After accepting the rules of the new world, he would invade the rules of that world and wander around there... becoming a supreme god born with extremely powerful power.
Wow!
It's like walking through a layer of water.
It turned into a rainbow, traveling through the broken world of the void, and fell into the majestic wild world.
The god of hunting and light did not hesitate.
He spilled all the collected godhead and began his experiment.
One link...two links...three links...
Gradually, the originally ineffective godhead absorbed the rules of the new world and began to shine and show the value of their existence.
The God of Hunting and Light greedily swallowed these godheads into his body, and began to use his rapidly restored divine power to master and refine these godheads.
However...variables exist in an instant.
Just as the God of Hunting and Light took the initiative to fuse various godheads, trying to knead them into one place and turn them into an all-powerful godhead.
The entire wild world began to spin at an accelerated rate.
Buzz...!
A moment later, a god of hunting and light was filled with powerful energy and torn into countless equal parts.
Then it dispersed into the still illusory world of gods, and was added to a large number of phantoms of gods who were waiting to be fed, making them real and substantial.
