King of Glory: I am a Soldier

Chapter 604: The Glorious Past of the Creation Gods (End)
As the fog of the past was further lifted, Nuwa did not continue talking about the topic immediately, but suddenly changed the subject and asked Wang Yao: "My child, as the God of Creation with a long life and almost inexhaustible divine power, do you know when I am the weakest?"

Wang Yao hesitated for a moment and said, "When you suffer a large number of fatal blows in succession?"

After all, he had fought against Di Jun, who was also the God of Creation, especially in the final battle. Although he was eventually exhausted and killed, he tried his best and still made Di Jun appear in an almost impossible state of "tiredness". It seemed that his mother Nuwa should be in the same state.

however--

"wrong."

Nuwa said shockingly: "The Emperor Jun you see now has not even reached 50% of his peak period, and a creator god like me who has reached the [Mythology] level has almost no so-called weaknesses. There is only one time that can make me weak, and that is during and after my childbirth."

As if realizing something, Wang Yao's expression changed slightly: "Could it be..."

Nuwa nodded gently, "Yes, the eve of the Battle of the Fall of the Gods 2000 years ago was also the day you were born. And that's why Di Jun chose to launch a war against the tribe at that time, because he knew that as the weaker party, if he wanted to defeat the tribe and defeat me, the first of the gods of creation, he could only do so in the year after I gave birth, when my divine power was greatly weakened.

If it were me in my prime, even if Emperor Jun had obtained the artifact of the God of Dawn, the Axe of Creation, through a treacherous scheme, he would not have been my opponent, and the subsequent Battle of the God's Fall would not have been so tragic."

Hearing this, Wang Yao subconsciously thought a little depressed; so, his birth was actually one of the important factors that indirectly led to the outbreak of the God's Fall War in the King's Continent?

"Kid, this is none of your business."

As if sensing Wang Yao's momentary depression, Nuwa smiled and comforted him, "Your birth is the most beautiful gift bestowed upon me by fate. Everything that happened later was caused by Di Jun. He is the source of all the disasters.

At that time, facing me who was already in a weak period, it was Di Jun who had already accumulated enough strength and took the lead in breaking the balance and attacking our tribe. In the end, we were forced to choose to fight back under the last resort. "

Wang Yao raised his head and looked at Nuwa deeply. Regardless of her merits or faults, at least she was a qualified mother.

Nuwa seemed to be lost in the memories of some glorious past. She did not notice the tenderness in Wang Yao's eyes and just continued to speak in a somewhat depressed tone.

"In the Battle of the Fall of Gods, both sides sent out their best troops. The Creation Clan, led by me, has a total of 7 Creation-level beings, 408 gods, 40152 heroic units, 8 miracle devices, and 55280000 human troops. The Chaoge forces, led by Di Jun, have 5 Creation-level beings, 389 gods, 38350 heroic units, 4 miracle devices, and 67650000 mixed-blood demon troops."

In the empty and deserted palace, Nuwa's slightly low voice echoed softly, and between the lines, it seemed to depict a shocking battle unprecedented in history.

“But in fact, at the beginning, neither side invested too much manpower. We were only engaged in local conflicts and small-scale confrontations. The main forces consumed were only the human army and those demonic troops. However, as the war intensified, the two sides gradually became blood-thirsty, and the situation began to become uncontrollable.

The real trigger for the all-out war was when both sides began to use hero units, even miracle strikes and god units. Because the hero units, as the backbone of the force, have unlimited rebirth power, in order to completely destroy the other side, both sides tacitly used the power of "Heaven". From that moment on, from the gods to the billions of soldiers, there will be no possibility of resurrection.
It was from there that the most brutal and largest-scale God-Falling War in the history of Earth-like World No. 2 broke out. "

Gradually, Nuwa's expression became increasingly gloomy, and her voice contained both sadness and regret.

“That battle lasted for more than a year.

Accompanied by the blazing tracks of offensive miracles mixed with the light of defensive miracles, the entire continent was illuminated and there was no more night. At the same time, the flames of war began to gradually spread to the entire world. The earth was burned red by the power of miracles, and the sky was covered with endless smoke. Every time a miracle attacked, it was accompanied by the death of tens of thousands of people. Towns were destroyed, and countless humans and half-blood demons, heroes, and gods were fighting and killing in the sea of ​​corpses and blood. The corpses were piled up into a mountain hundreds of meters high, and endless blood gathered into rivers. The world completely became a hell of death and killing.
No one backed down during this period, because the hatred had intensified, and both sides had already gone completely crazy! By the time we came to our senses, it was already too late.
In that war, hundreds of millions of lives were killed. All the heroic units that I had created with my life's efforts were destroyed, and the people who had supported each other from the ancient Earth also died one after another. The world's population fell from its heyday to the bottom, with only one in ten remaining. The Battle of the Fall of the Gods destroyed civilization several times, exhausted the luck of the human race, and completely dragged the world into the quagmire of endless darkness.
Looking back now, our appearance has indeed only brought endless disasters to this world."

Suddenly, without any warning, a line of crystal clear tears flowed slowly down Nuwa's cold white skin from the mask covering the upper half of her face.

Seeing this, Wang Yao couldn't help but be slightly moved.

As the supreme creator and having lived for nearly 2000 years, Nuwa is naturally calm and resolute. However, when she talks about the war again, she still cries out of grief. It can be seen that the cruelty of the battle of the gods years ago was far more tragic and heroic than what was passed down by word of mouth in later generations. With the depressing atmosphere, Nuwa calmed down a little before asking Wang Yao again: "Child, the reason why you bet everything on me was that you wanted to know from me how to kill Di Jun, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Yao nodded seriously: "Yes."

"This is the right choice."

Nuwa said: "But strictly speaking, as long as it is a creator god, it is almost impossible to kill it, especially a being like Di Jun who has all kinds of skills, and is even more difficult to kill. However, even a god of all kinds of skills like Di Jun is not unkillable, but it requires sufficient divine power and time, and the process may bring an unbearable burden to the world. It is exactly the same as our situation back then."

Wang Yao asked, "You mean, that's why you chose to exile Di Jun instead of killing him 2000 years ago?"

Nuwa nodded and said, "That's right. In fact, as long as there is enough time, it is not impossible to completely kill Di Jun. But as I said before, this process takes a lot of time, that is, through a large number of high-intensity attacks, step by step to wear away his vitality until his vitality is completely exhausted! The victory or defeat between the Creation Gods usually uses this method, otherwise it is impossible to kill the other party.

However, the situation at that time obviously did not allow it. In the year-long battle, the world had already been scarred. If we continued to fight with Emperor Jun, even the entire Earth-like planet No. 2 might collapse and disintegrate. After all, the power of the Creator God was too strong and had reached the point where it could threaten the planet itself. Therefore, after discussing with your father, we decided to exile Emperor Jun to the universe like we did with the Starworm Queen. It just so happened that the [Closed-door] system had a shielding effect. In this way, Emperor Jun would no longer be able to relocate and search for the Earth-like sub-world No. 2, just like the Starworm Queen, and we could eliminate the trouble forever."

"But why were you all exiled in the end?"

"Because I was extremely weak at the time. The side effects of childbirth had weakened my divine power by nearly half. Coupled with the long-term high-intensity battles, I was even unable to successfully activate the time-space teleportation to exile Di Jun."

Hearing this, Wang Yao turned around and looked at the dilapidated ancient city outside the palace. He seemed to understand something: "So, this city is actually..."

"It is the Inverted Sky, one of the Twelve Wonders."

Nuwa explained: "When I built the Inverted Sky, I placed a device that can be used to convert space on the edge of this city. This can also be regarded as my absolute domain. In this city, I only need to sacrifice a certain amount of divine power to easily perform space conversion. Therefore, in the final battle with Emperor Jun, in order to prevent the world from being further destroyed and to preserve the remaining civilization, I finally decided to sacrifice myself and teleport the entire Inverted Sky away from this world together with Emperor Jun.

But at the last moment, your father was unwilling to abandon me, so he took you with him to the Upside Down Sky, which is why you grew up beside me when you were still a baby. As for Di Jun, because of the turbulence of time and space, he was randomly exiled to the edge of the universe, completely isolated from us. "

Wang Yao frowned slightly: "Then why?"

"Because I really can't bear to see you, a young child, living with us in such a cold cage."

Before Wang Yao finished speaking, Nuwa, who knew what he wanted to ask, interrupted him and said, "Since Earth-like Sub-World No. 2 has been completely shielded and hidden by [Seclusion of the Country], even I can no longer locate Earth-like Sub-World No. 2.

At the same time, as your mother, I still hope that you can grow up healthy and happy in a normal environment, have your own friends, and have social interactions. After all, humans are social animals. If you grow up in such a completely closed space, you might become a problem child. Therefore, when I had no way to travel through time and space together, I finally sent you back to Earth 2 despite your father's objection. "

At this point, Nuwa couldn't help but smile, as if until now, she still thought that her original decision was a very wise choice.

But soon, she stopped laughing: "However, perhaps it was fate. After I used all my power to send you back, it caused a more serious problem."

Wang Yao's expression immediately froze, because he realized that this so-called "serious problem" might be the reason why he returned to this world from Earth No. 2!
Nuwa just sighed softly, and then spoke slowly after a while.

"As the son of the God of Creation, your body has a fixed mark of the Earth-like sub-world No. 2. That is to say, when you returned to Earth No. 2, the Starworm Queen in the Bootes constellation locked onto both you and your son at the same time.

The gene of hatred for genocide had long been deeply engraved in the body of the Star Borer Queen. That was why, after obtaining the specific coordinates of Earth No. 2, she followed there.

In other words, the Earth No. 2 where you originally lived was actually devoured and destroyed by the Starworm Queen 2000 years ago."