Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

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As the magic of time and space in the Pantheon began to fade.

The gods brought the child of destiny ten thousand years in the future back to the original time node.

And this time, the terrifying consumption of divine power immediately caused all the gods to fall into a weak state.

Even some of the gods with weak foundations suddenly changed their expressions, and they had already remotely sensed some obscure cracks in their own kingdom.

Even the gods at the main god level had very unpleasant expressions after sensing the status of their respective kingdoms.

"Your Excellency Ophiral, Your Excellency Killitjo, Lady Mary Anne!"

"I'll leave everything to you next!"

"In order to support this consumption of time and space magic, most of my divine power reserves have been consumed. I will no longer be able to assist in casting this forbidden magic for a long time in the future!"

Erza, the God of Bright Hope, sighed. The power of the gods is directly related to the power of faith.

In the dire situation of the complete collapse of the material and spiritual worlds, without the supplement of external faith, it is far from enough to rely solely on the believers in the Kingdom of God who pray day and night, and can only rely on scratching the surface.

Among them, Erza's reserve of divine power is already second to none among the main gods. Even she feels that it is too much, let alone other gods.

The three supreme gods naturally understand this.

After the gods of the Pantheon left one after another and hurriedly returned to their respective kingdoms to cultivate, they also focused all their attention on the knight girl.

"Although the memories carried by the Child of Destiny are very unreliable, they are ultimately precious messages about the future and should not be missed!"

The goddess of magic Mary Anne raised her hand a little, touched the knight girl's forehead, and began to close her eyes to read the memory in the latter's mind.

This knight girl's name is Lothar, and she was born in a coastal port city in the material world.

Her background is indeed not high. Her father is just a down-and-out knight adventurer, and her mother runs a flower shop with a mediocre business.

But Lothar possesses almost innate kindness and courage.

Ever since he was a child, he has dreamed of becoming a glorious and powerful knight like his father.

Even as she grew older, she realized that her father was not as omnipotent as she thought when she was a child, but her dream never faded.

For this reason Lothar practiced hard day after day.

In the end, he finally passed the examination with difficulty and was able to study in the advanced knight major at a very famous future top university.

The reason why she was able to visit the Pantheon in the God Realm.

This is not because of Lothar's own strength, but because of the admission benefits prepared by that school for freshmen.

The knight armor and sword Lothar wore were not her own, they all came from her father, the down-and-out knight who probably would never have the chance to come to the God Realm.

She wore this outfit that was covered in dust and even made people laugh when she visited the Pantheon. In fact, she only had a very pure idea, that is, she wanted to give some comfort to her old father in her hometown.

Marianne's daily memories of Lothar were fleeting.

I just secretly sighed that he was indeed the savior who was destined to save the world. His heart was indeed exceptionally pure and firm.

Because Lothar has absolutely no evil thoughts, distracting thoughts, etc. that ordinary people would have.

Her thoughts were so pure and kind that the goddess of magic couldn't help but think of those natural gods of the past.

But more than these daily memories, what interests Mary Anne more is the precious information about the gods, extraterrestrial demons, and the future. "No, these memories involve the distant future and can have a huge impact on the present in time and space. It is incredibly difficult to read them!"

Mary Anne frowned and discovered that Lothar's many memories other than daily life were becoming illusory at an unstoppable speed, and finally disappeared.

Even if she tried her best to collect those illusory memory fragments, her gains would still be extremely limited.

In the end, I only got a glimpse of the future, and no specific event records or scenes were obtained at all.

"What's the specific situation in the future?"

When O'Firal saw Marianne withdraw her hand from the forehead of the Child of Destiny, he immediately began to ask questions. Even Kilitjo beside him listened attentively.

"The child of destiny is called Lothar. As we speculated before, ten thousand years after Lothar lived, it seems that the continent of Assas has not seen any gods for a long time."

"The alien demon god and his demon minions have ruled the entire world. Humans, elves, dwarves, giants and other ethnic groups have all converted to the demon god."

"As for the current various kingdoms and principalities that have been wiped out by the demons, the demons will form a unified 'Assas Federal Government' in the future. Hmm, it sounds nondescript."

"However, the devil does have a way of beguiling people's hearts. Mortals can numb their minds in various pleasures and cannot get the test of their faith at all."

"I learned from Lothar's memory that after praying to the devil every day, she actually received regular prayer allowances, which are money, from the federal government."

"It's really shameful. It is natural for believers to pray to gods. Pure faith requires dedication. How can it be measured in money? He is indeed an extremely evil demon!"

Mary Anne, the goddess of magic, told all the information she knew about the future. At the end of her words, she looked even more disdainful and despised, denouncing this vulgar act of giving money to mortals.

"After the Child of Destiny masters the Creation Godhead, his wisdom and power will reach unimaginable heights. Therefore, we must not brutally use divine magic to brainwash or enslave Lothar."

"Since her belief in the demon god outside the territory only comes from the demon god's long-term teachings and some small favors."

"Then we may be able to convince Lothar with greater benefits."

"At the same time, tell her the ugly true face of the alien demons' invasion of the continent of Arthas, and completely change her belief to the side of the gods!"

Ofilaer thought for a moment, and his face finally regained a trace of the calmness of the God of Destiny.

He waved his hand to lift the ban on Lothar, and looked at the young girl who had woken up with vigilance and vigilance in her eyes, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Don't be afraid, child, you have now arrived ten thousand years ago in the continent of Arthas. The two people in front of you are the goddess of magic and the lord of reincarnation."

"I am Ophiral, the God of Destiny. Is your name Lothar?"

"Lotha, I hope you can forgive me for my previous gaffe, because the continent of Assas has fallen into its most dangerous moment, and I was too anxious."

After all, the God of Destiny is a supreme god-level existence.

In his gentle words, even if some power escapes inadvertently, it can bring an irresistible sense of security and closeness to Lothar.

Lothar was a little confused when he learned that he was the son of destiny who was destined to save the continent of Arthas.

After a long while, she was very surprised to hear that the three supreme gods promised to crown her later and grant her the three noble titles of a saint in the material world, the spiritual world, and the divine world.

Lothar now feels as if she has forgotten a lot of memories in her mind and has become a little empty, but sometimes some nonsensical thoughts still pop up.

She felt that everything she was experiencing now seemed a lot like the girls' novels that her best friend and classmate secretly read during class.

What's the name of that novel? I can't seem to remember... Oh, by the way, it seems to be called 'Rebirth: I am the Saint of Athas'. (End of chapter)