I made the Dragon God in the game.

"Ok?"

Old man Yinjiu, who was following the direction of the crystal ball, suddenly frowned.

The next moment, under the puzzled eyes of others, the domain was fully opened, the fighting spirit burst out, and the equipment shone with light. An unknown ferocious monster shadow enveloped it. The four-winged monster shadow flapped its wings, and in a flash it took the old man Yinjiu away through the air, without any intention of caring about others.

The young master was the second to react, his eyes filled with horror, but just as he burst out his fighting spirit, the shining beam of light had already arrived.

"Old East"

The young master cursed angrily, and just as he finished his words, he was swallowed up by the rapidly expanding fireball.

From a bird's-eye view, the light beams stopped after reaching the designated position, were instantly restrained, and turned into balls of light that instantly began to expand.

The diffusion speed was countless times faster than the speed of sound, and the first ones to be swallowed up were the master-level and elite-level professionals.

At this moment, there is no difference between the master level and the elite level, but they are all involved in an instant.

Only the young master's body was shining with elemental light. He flashed several times and appeared out of thin air in the distance. He also turned into a dark stone statue.

However, after escaping the expanding ball of light, the young master suddenly discovered that another fireball was expanding towards him from the opposite side.

"boom!!!"

On the other side, old man Yin Jiu was fleeing frantically, his whole body turning into a black rainbow light flashing wildly.

The four wings vibrated and the wind howled, carrying him to avoid one expanding fireball after another.

Dodge one, two, three
Old Man Yinjiu felt that all his potential had been unleashed at this moment, and his speed was three levels faster than his usual fastest speed.

The whole person's mind is highly concentrated and the reaction is extremely quick.

But he was horrified to find that the more he ran, the more fireballs appeared in front of him.

It's like running headfirst into the opponent's attack!
There was nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, and the fear of being plotted against turned into despair in an instant, covering his mind.

There is actually someone who can calculate everything!
Looking at the fireball that had completely covered his escape route, the old man Yinjiu's face was full of despair. At the last moment, his body curled up, wrapped in layer after layer of domain, covered with layer after layer of fighting spirit, and shielded by piece after piece of equipment. The whole person flashed the last brilliance, and the next moment.
"boom!!!!!"

A series of explosions occurred simultaneously, and only a loud bang was heard, and the sky full of flames filled the entire field of vision.

The perspective slowly lengthened, and the flames and dust covering the earth and sky slowly rose up under the shock wave.

A dark red mushroom cloud several thousand meters high rose up, with black and red thunder flashing around it, like a horrifying doomsday scene.

The next moment, a circular shock wave swept across the earth and sky, destroying everything within the range.

The prophet in white stared at the scene with wide eyes. He seemed to see the rule of destruction in front of him, and he seemed to see the god symbolizing destruction bringing down a blow.

At this moment, he even forgot to breathe.

"boom!"

The shock wave spread to the front of the projection, and immediately a cluster of magic arrays lit up on the ground, underground and in the sky. The shock wave, which had been weakened by the distance, was stopped, but the white-robed prophet still felt the earth shaking, like a dragon turning over.

Upon seeing this, he quickly turned around and saw that the cannons were standing still despite the vibration, like mountains closely grown into the earth.

The prophet in white swallowed and looked at the projection screen again.

On the screen, the shock wave that stretched from sky to earth had apparently reached the edge of the Dusk Plain.

"boom!!"

The shock wave slammed into it, and countless Dusk Skeletons and Dusk Vines were torn apart by the shock wave, and continuously swept deep into the interior.

"εηθλε!"

Suddenly, a grand and shocking voice like the voice of God rang out in the Dusk Plain, and the prophet in white widened his eyes.

I saw a one-eyed giant slowly taking shape, his feet trampled the earth, his head touched the sky, and the short spear in his hand was like the dim afterglow of the sun. Just one look at him would give off a rotten smell.

"λελ!"

It was like the wrath of a god, like the blooming of the dusk glow, and the short spear in his hand actually broke through the air and hit the shock wave.

Silently, the shock wave disappeared, and the Dusk Plain that had been broken open and swept away was completely restored in an instant.

The prophet in white dared not move at all, his whole body was stiff. The next moment, he found that the giant raised his head, as if looking at him through the projection screen.
"call!"

The image on the projection screen disappeared silently.

However, in a flash, another high-altitude drone took over the damaged predecessor and continued working.

In the new drone, it can be seen that all the materials that made up the original drone have decayed and are gradually breaking apart in the wind.

At this moment, the giant in the drone's picture had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the power of dusk dissipating in the sky.

The Dusk Plain that had just been blown up returned to its original appearance, with no difference from before, and there was a strong sense of separation between the marginal areas and the outside world.

At the location where the mushroom cloud rose, a layer of the earth had been flattened and turned into magma, and dust and fog were still rising slowly. The violent elemental environment at the place swept across, making it unsuitable for living and cultivation.

I don’t know how long it will take for this violent elemental force to slowly subside.

In the sea of ​​magma, a human-shaped piece of charcoal suddenly moved, but no breath leaked out.

This charcoal just sank into the magma with slow vibrations under the cover of the violent elemental force.

Occasionally a piece of charcoal fell off, revealing the embarrassed face of old man Yinjiu.

But at this moment, old man Yinjiu was no longer gloomy, and his face was full of fear and relief.

"I survived. I survived."

Before old man Yinjiu could be happy for long, while he was rejoicing, beams of light broke through the air again, sweeping with terrifying power. Old man Yinjiu was completely vaporized in fear and relief, and disappeared without a trace.

A mushroom cloud slowly rose again, and the scene just now was repeated.

The prophet in white was stunned, and Zhang Zhong next to him laughed when he saw this.

“Oh, a bombardment by artillery may kill some legends, but according to our experimental data, some powerful legends will only be seriously injured but not killed.

So even though we cannot perceive the situation at the bombardment site, we can make judgments based on our early experience.

We would choose three, six, nine, etc. packages to ensure that no one could jump out, and that even a dead body would be blown away and could not get up again.

This guy... Based on his previous performance and some information, we gave him the lowest package, which is three shots in a row."

While he was speaking, nine more beams of light broke through the air and landed on that location again. The mushroom cloud rose again before it dissipated.

The prophet in white swallowed slowly. His mind was blank at this moment. He just subconsciously asked the doubts in his mind.

"Didn't you say you could stop the legend?"

"Uh"

Zhang Zhong pondered for a moment, then pointed at the mushroom cloud in the projection image.

"Are they coming?"

The prophet in white shook his head subconsciously, and Zhang Zhong clapped his hands when he saw this.

“So, you see, this isn’t a blockage, right?
If they have the guts, come over here."

"Uh"

The prophet in white fell completely silent. He always felt that something was wrong, but it seemed that there was indeed nothing wrong.

Zhang Zhong patted the white-robed prophet on the shoulder and spoke earnestly.

"So just stay here with peace of mind. As long as we are here, no one can hurt you in the slightest."

The White-robed Prophet had no rebuttal this time. He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't imagine who could break through such a defense and hurt him.

He is a prophet himself, and is the most difficult to attack by surprise, which means he can only attack from the front.

But this kind of hard attack under firepower.
He saw that there were only 27 guns at the meeting, and they were not firing at full capacity.
The prophet in white was even wondering if a demigod could break in.

"Wait, this is Fang Bai's demigod power?

Does this count as well? "

"If it doesn't count, then what does it count?"

The prophet in white was completely confused, while Zhang Zhong next to him glanced at the projection screen and then leaned next to the prophet in white.

"Are you relieved now?"

"Hey, you're a prophet?"

"Yes."

"Then can you"

Zhang Zhong suddenly said something quite subtle, but before he finished speaking the prophet in white understood and nodded immediately.

"I see. Tell me, do you want a prophecy treasure or a breakthrough in strength?

I will do my best to predict it.”

“It’s not that. I don’t lack any of these. My path has long been lit by our Pavilion Master.

I just need to follow his steps, and the corresponding treasures and materials can be obtained in the process.

There will be no shortage.”

Zhang Zhong chuckled.

"Uh"

The prophet in white listened and suddenly didn't know what to say.

There was a sudden sour taste in my mouth.

This. This. Damn it.

"You have all these, so what are you predicting?"

The prophet in white said sourly that he had made predictions for so many people, but this was the first time he heard such a statement.

"Marriage!"

Zhang Zhong said quietly.

"???!"

The prophet in white was confused, he even suspected that he had heard it wrong.

As a master-level prophet, I am an extremely noble existence wherever I am. Every prediction I make is of extremely high value, and can even help the master-level prophet seek opportunities to break through the legend.

Such a precious opportunity, but he actually predicted his marriage? Marriage?!

The prophet in white subconsciously flew into a rage. In the past, he would have definitely scolded the other person to death and then completely blacklisted him.

But the next moment I saw the black muzzle behind me and recalled the slowly rising mushroom cloud.
The prophet in white smiled.

"Okay, okay, no problem. You don't want to predict marriage, right? Easy!
Besides, you guys have helped me so much this time, don’t just blame yourself.

Even if there are a few more."

Swish, swish, swish!

Two hundred players appeared behind him.

They are not interested in predicting treasures or breakthroughs, but predicting marriage is not fake, as it is predicted by genuine professional predictors.

Then they will be interested.

"Uh"

Looking at the densely packed heads, the prophet in white fell silent, then gritted his teeth after a moment.

"Okay, no problem, get in line, one by one!"

The prophet in white was secretly furious.

"Isn't it just two hundred people? They helped so much that Fang Bai spared my life.

What if I make a few more predictions? It's only two hundred, right?
It will tire me to death."

"Just grit your teeth and it will pass!"

Just as he was gritting his teeth, Zhang Zhong couldn't help but send a message in the Tiangong Pavilion public group in reality.

“In Dusk Plains, there is a genuine master-level fortune teller who can predict marriages, and he welcomes everyone who comes.

Come quickly!!!"

"What prophet? Not interested. Wait, what did you predict?"

"Marriage?"

"Wife?"

"Are you married yet?"

"I me me!"

"Count me in, count me in."

"I also want."

After a while, all the people who were lurking in the group were blown out.

At this moment, the prophet in white who was about to start predicting was slightly stunned.

Suddenly, an inexplicable sense of foreboding came over me.

While things were getting lively here, Fang Bai and his team were also busy.

Because the dusk storm caused by the shock wave had not yet subsided, they temporarily stopped the forging of parts.

However, none of them were idle. Fang Bai used pupil techniques and fantasy space to project all of Dusk Titan's attacks into the fantasy space.

The rich atmosphere of dusk and the reflection of the attacking magic power made Fang Bai overjoyed. He wished he could reflect the entire dusk plain into the fantasy space.

Although this made the fantasy space a bit heavier, it was still within the range of consciousness, so Fang Bai was not in a hurry.

Because of the information it carries, this itself is also part of the intensity of consciousness.

These are all good things, these are all good things.

While he was doing this, other mages used the sensors they launched to collect all the data about the fourth-level Spirit Rune heavy artillery during and after the bombardment, the explosion intensity, the shock wave intensity, the explosion, the speed of the explosion shock wave spread, the reaction of the Dusk Plain, the dusk aura information, and so on.

Not a single bit of information was missed. For them, these explosion data and energy collision data were the most valuable assets.

It is also the real resource that can promote the continued development and progress of their technology.

All of this data is put into the computing unit, a steady stream of pure spiritual power is invested.

The computing units are connected in parallel one after another, and the tens of millions or hundreds of millions of precise numerical calculations and fuzzy concept calculations per second fully demonstrate its ability to surpass real supercomputers.

The entire explosion data model is directly built in the internal space of the computing unit, and then it is pushed and operated from scratch.

The deduction begins!
Countless data emerged in several computing units connected in series, running at full power as more and more data were input and mental power was used at all costs.

On the projection screen connected to the computing unit, a simulated mushroom cloud slowly rises. (End of this chapter)