This martial god is too extreme.

Chapter 472 The culprit is God!
Jie Guang would definitely not misjudge this extremely majestic and trembling power.

That is a power that only Daluo can master.

It is just a projection that can change the grandeur of the entire galaxy; it is a casual creation that can trap a planet in the immortal cycle of reincarnation.

The memories of Jie Guang come from the predecessors of those "Xu Ling". The original owners of these memories had personally seen the phantom reflected by Daluo.

And the memory of just a shadow has occupied the deepest part of Jie Guang's memory.

At this time, half of the galaxy was covered by black fog. The power of Xu became stronger and stronger, and the aura of Jie Guang became more and more terrifying.

He stood there like a real god. With every move he made, black fog covered the sky and the earth, as if it could annihilate everything.

But facing the existence that seemed to be the power of Daluo, Jie Guang's body trembled involuntarily.

Daluo, these two simple words, the power contained behind them is really too terrifying.

"Didn't you tell me that the Daluo were in a life-and-death battle with the Unlucky Ones and had no time to care about anything else?"

Jie Guang's face was gloomy and he spoke in a low voice.

An emotionless voice sounded beside his ears.

"I am from Daluo and cannot transcend Daluo. I cannot fully comprehend their greatness, but I will definitely not make a wrong judgment on this matter."

"The ominous power is becoming more and more terrifying. All the worlds and heavens are heading towards the path of extinction and return to the abyss. The Daluo no longer have the energy to care about other worlds."

"But given their level, it is very likely that they left a backup plan countless years ago."

"But if there is no source, there is nothing that can stop you."

After listening to the voice, Jie Guang's expression finally relaxed a little.

"My Lord, do you think I will succeed?"

Jie Guang spoke softly, he raised his head and looked at the top of the galaxy, crossing countless spaces and passing through endless black fog.

In his pupils, a silver giant, so majestic that it was beyond description, was lowering his head, overlooking everything.

This universe, this galaxy, everything in this world is in His palm.

"I don't know, I'm just repaying a favor."

"You gave me emotions, allowing me to know that as an 'individual', I should have joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, instead of just living as a 'tool'."

The calm voice sounded again, but underneath the calm voice, there was a suspected extremely faint emotional fluctuation.

Jie Guang raised his hand and brushed away a black mist, as if he was recalling something. Everything in the past was like flowing water, echoing in his mind.

At that time, he had not yet escaped from the cycle of reincarnation, and devoured the galaxy as a ruins spirit. Then, he felt the painful and unwilling memories of his predecessors.

All the memories merged into his mind, and at that moment, he felt a gaze that was above all things and absolutely supreme looking down at him.

It was a ray of silver light. All the stars in the entire galaxy combined were not even one-tenth as bright as that light.

That was the first time that Jie Guang glimpsed the Silver Throne, and it was also the first time he knew what the Daluo had left behind in this galaxy.

The feeling of powerlessness and despair is like the first monkey who just stood up and learned to look up at the stars, and then was thrown into the universe. Looking at the endless stars, he was at a loss.

This was how Jie Guang felt when he faced the Silver Throne.

He didn't even figure out what was happening. He just felt the gaze approaching, and then he crossed countless spaces and suddenly appeared in front of the silver throne.

The boundless grandeur almost caused the world's light to completely shatter and collapse.

Jie Guang, who originally thought he was about to die, felt countless memories emerging in his soul.

It was thousands of reincarnations, countless pasts, and everything that the Silver Giant had watched countless times.

All those memories appeared before Jie Guang's eyes at this moment.

Hollowness, dullness, and lifelessness, all of these constitute the core of the Silver Throne.

Without even asking, Jie Guang already knew why he saw the Silver Throne and why he felt the Silver Throne's emotions.

That’s because all the resentment and emotions of those distorted and changed races before they became ruins spirits were absorbed by the Silver Throne.

"What kind of existence are you?"

This was the first sentence Jie Guang said to the Silver Throne.

He was sure that the Silver Throne had no ill will towards him, otherwise, he would be turned into dust without even having the chance to speak.

In the face of such existence, the only way to tell the truth is to speak it directly.

"I do not know"

The Silver Throne's voice was somewhat dry, as if he had just learned to speak not long ago.

"I don't know?"

Jie Guang looked at the giant who was taller than the galaxy with a puzzled expression.

The more powerful one is, the clearer one's understanding of oneself is, the more one understands one's true self, the stronger one is, and the closer one is to the 'essence'.

Generally speaking, the so-called "ignorance" of the strong is all Versailles, they are just trying to be witty, and they want to show a deeper realm through such words.

But the Silver Throne's state was completely different. The confusion revealed in his words was real.

This existence, which is so powerful that it transcends dimensions, feels confused about who it is.

"That's right, I am called the Silver Throne. I am a 'vessel' created by the Daluo together. My existence is to keep this galaxy from being affected by the 'unknown' and to find the one who destroyed the calamity.

At the same time, I was supposed to ensure the continuation of reincarnation. I shouldn't have developed self-awareness, but these memories influenced me and gave me the so-called self."

"I have watched the galaxy revolve thousands of times, and watched everything that has happened. The emotions in these memories have a deeper impact on me."

“But these emotions, all these things, the joys and sorrows of the world, are all false to me, but I just have the attachment. I want to know if I am still a living being?

I want to know, I want to know what it feels like to have emotions."

The Silver Throne spoke faster and more fluently.

While Jie Guang was listening to his words, he had numerous doubts, such as what was Daluo and what was ominous.

But before he could ask these questions, a series of thoughts emerged in his mind and answered the questions in his heart.

This feeling is so wonderful, just like everything in this world is at my disposal.

"With this kind of power, would you also be at a loss?"

Jie Guang looked up at the Silver Throne. "Originally, I wouldn't have been able to do that, and I wasn't qualified, but the fight between the Daluo and the Ominous had reached its final stage, and they had no time to care about this galaxy, and I also lost track of my original path."

When the Silver Throne said this, there was a hint of confusion on that majestic face.

He was like a running train, running wildly on the track set by Daluo. However, there was a problem with the track, and the train was forgotten where it was, staring at the never-changing scenery, stagnant and stagnant.

Looking at the countless people, different thoughts came to my mind.

"You want to know what emotions are, I can help you!"

“The reason why I can see you is because I have absorbed their memories and resonated with you. You view all living things as passing clouds, but I can pass on my emotions to you through this resonance.

Let you truly feel all of this and understand who you really are.

And in return, I only hope that I can borrow a little bit of strength from you."

Jie Guang didn't know where he got the courage from, but he actually dared to negotiate with such a being.

But he had a premonition that this was the only opportunity he would ever find in his lifetime.

The Silver Throne fell silent.

This piece of heaven and earth, along with everything in the galaxy, seemed to have fallen into deathly silence.

In the end, the Silver Throne didn't say a word.

only.
A barely visible silver light appeared on Jie Guang's body.
hum~
Jie Guang raised his hand, and a silver light bloomed, carrying with it countless great powers.

“Back then, our agreement was that I would let you feel these emotions and recognize yourself, but I didn’t ask you to help me continue my reincarnation.

Now, you choose to help me. I cannot understand your level, but I know that behind this, there must be your desires.

"I only hope that when I have completed my mission as the 'Sword', you can help me protect this cycle of reincarnation."

Jie Guang has seen everything to have come this far. He knows clearly that the Silver Throne has felt all of his emotions in reincarnation and is no longer as pure as it was in the past.

It was impossible for Him to help me do all this, but He still lent me the power.

Then, there must be a deeper thought hidden behind Him.

Although Jie Guang knew everything, he was powerless to change anything because he knew that everything he relied on was due to the existence of the Silver Throne.

Quiet, utterly dead silence.

Just like the first time he saw the Silver Throne and made his first request, there was no response.

Gululu~
The boundless black fog was still spreading, and the emerging Daluo fluctuations, like the fleeting stars in the night sky, suddenly disappeared.

Just like what the Silver Throne said, it was not Daluo himself who came, but a hint of layout.

But under the silver throne built by all the Daluo, this layout is completely useless.

Under the black fog, countless strong men and warriors from different civilizations were fighting desperately, but it was all meaningless.

Those strong men were indeed powerful, but under that silvery light, they were like ants.

Some advanced civilizations, with all their might, could only barely keep the black fog outside their home planets.

The chief priests of various tribes came out one after another and began to chant and pray in front of the statues of gods.

At this critical moment, they placed their hopes on God.

Signs of the gods' return have already appeared, which means that the gods are slowly recovering. In times of crisis like this, perhaps we can awaken our own gods in advance.

Almost all advanced civilizations have made this decision.

It was as if some invisible force was secretly guiding them, making them all make this decision and praying at the same time.

But what they didn't know was that these chants, these incense beliefs, and these bloodline thoughts all surged into the black fog and appeared before Jie Guang's eyes.

"Praying to the gods, hoping that they can wake up early, is indeed a good idea."

"If the gods really exist..."

Jie Guang spoke softly, with a strange kind of pride in his eyes. Layers of black gas exploded above his hands, and then the black gas flowed directly into those believers.

at the same time
Great changes in the world!!!

The advanced civilizations who were originally praying only felt the statue of the god tremble, and the next moment, a terrifying black gas instantly surged out of it.

The expressions of those high priests became extremely terrified at this moment.

They recognized that the black fog came from the Ruins, and were even more terrified that the power of the gods they believed in existed in the black fog.
The power of God is an absolute suppression and dimensional restraint for one's own race.

As black mist emerged from the statue, black mist began to emerge uncontrollably from the bodies of the tribesmen of the advanced civilization. The weaker creatures could not even figure out what was happening and simply merged into the black mist.

The body twisted, the mind collapsed, and finally, only a pair of scarlet eyes remained.

They turned into ghosts!!!
However, some powerful beings, such as the Dao Lord and those above the Dao Lord, can still barely hold on and not be assimilated.

They had no idea what was going on.

He is clearly their own god, but why did he become the key to destruction at this time?

"why why!!!"

One of the oldest high priests was covered by countless black mists, which were constantly devouring his body.

He is the most devout believer and the communicator between God and mortals. He has been living for God since he was born.

He couldn't figure it out, and couldn't understand why, why did the gods become the butcher's knife that stabbed them?
Just before his consciousness completely collapsed, the high priest was stunned.

The belief and worship of God in my mind began to fade away rapidly, and were replaced by unspeakable confusion and fear.

In all records of advanced civilizations, it was God who created and established them.

In memory, God is omnipotent and controls everything. The godless people are like ants. They believe in God and worship God.

But... when the worship in his mind faded and the fog was gone, the oldest high priest felt an unspeakable fear.

In the gradually clearer memory, their race, like the human race, has been searching for the ladder to move upward step by step, step by step to today. In that memory.
God Does Not Exist
So what exactly have all the advanced civilizations believed in and worshipped over the years?
next moment.
The endless black fog completely engulfed him. A pair of scarlet eyes like those of an evil spirit emerged from the black fog, flashing a terrifying light.

At the same time, the same scene is being repeated in one advanced civilization after another.

However, in an instant, almost all advanced civilizations disappeared, and the only existence in the galaxy that could resist the ruins was defeated.

And the culprit is 'God!'

(End of this chapter)