Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 137 Golden Hell, the Birth of Magic!
In just one month.

The entire hell underwent earth-shattering changes.

The arrival of various calamities led to the evolution of all sorts of bizarre abyssal monsters.

You can even see some abyssal worms devouring and evolving time and time again.

These abyssal creatures are mutating wildly, providing all sorts of materials for building a sacred body.

All of this is because of one thing, one person: God sitting on the moon.

The figure sat in a circular orbit around the moon, circling the hell beneath its feet.

The world is half day and half night.

Every nightfall, a black shadow appears on the moon, resting its chin on one hand and sitting sideways on a throne, its dark light, like that of an ancient demon god, freely radiating.

The actions were extremely ordinary and simple, yet they created a strange sense of tension for them, and even for the entire hell, making it hard for them to breathe.

Because all demons know that the moment this supreme and majestic being steps down from the throne...
The game is about to begin.

The world is about to be destroyed!
moon.

God brought the members of the Kingdom of Heaven here.

Of course, in order to align themselves with God's side, the little angels also degenerated into baby demons, serving as messengers of knowledge and constantly monitoring the earth beneath their feet.

"How's the situation?"

On the throne, the fallen God spoke softly.

On the moon, the little devils took out a giant telescope and set it up on the lunar surface like an orbital cannon, monitoring the distant hell.

Angel Cupid, the leader, pressed his eye against the lens to observe.
“God, they have built a huge golden scale in the center of the hellish city, and there is nothing on the golden scales.”

"But the shadow of the scales weighs on the pan of the balance. The wisdom, evolution, and shadows that have descended upon this era, these proportions."

"The weight on the left scale is a total of one pound. The energy materials such as wisdom, shadow, and evolution on the right scale must be balanced. Not a gram more or less."

Upon hearing this, God's eyes flashed with surprise: "Their compound divine calamities in hell actually involve weighing proportions repeatedly before unleashing the disaster? It seems they are quite meticulous."

Cupid continued:

"It seems that Goliath, the god of scales, discovered that the shadow of gold is very suitable as a medium for converting energy!"

"So he built a golden scepter, a golden mask, and golden scales, and combined various divinities in their shadows."

"After all, as the Shadow Demon King, his shadow is his true form."

"Then he built a divine power pyramid seven hundred miles away from Libra, which could receive, monitor and manage the energy exchange of the entire world through [propagation]."

"He sees himself as the extraordinary cornerstone of a new civilization, providing an equivalent exchange of energy for all witches and magicians."

"He is the King of Gold, the Primordial Demon King, and now he has even begun to call himself the God of Magic!"

The Fallen God revealed a hint of surprise: "The God of Magic? He's clearly a demon king, yet he wants to create a new pantheon? Called Magic?"

Magic, the Demon King's spells, that seems plausible.

Cupid continued:

"He proposed the concept of 'equivalent exchange' and, through the propagation of his power, bestowed upon the earth the divine power of 'transformation'."

"Those mages who possess the power of [transformation] are called magicians."

"They can wield their scepters and conjure hail, rain, fire, and water out of thin air."

"Goliath now integrates his power into the natural system of heaven and earth, even stealing a portion of the kinetic energy from the flow of water."

"He's like a parasite crawling all over nature, but he's incredibly arrogant, even calling himself a god who controls the cause and effect of the world!"

"It seems he's already let himself go."

Cupid continued to analyze:
"After all, he knew he couldn't escape, so he stopped pretending altogether! Cowardice and concealment are the nature of demons, as are arrogance and conceit."

The other party compiled the information they had collected over the past few days into a crystal and offered it to God.

"Demons are indeed contradictory creatures."

God received the crystal of knowledge from the other party and continuously perused this treasure trove of knowledge built upon the fundamental principles of the pineal gland.

In just one minute, he had thoroughly read all the information files.

"But this is only the information we observe on the surface; they may be hiding more advanced information."

"Demon Kings, every day the hellish civilizations under your command are erupting. They are no longer in internal strife as before, and will devote all their strength to attacking God!"

Cupid stood quietly in the palace, carefully sensing the aura of this fallen god, and feeling that the other party was becoming more and more unfathomable after being filled with demonic power.

God pondered for a moment, then suddenly laughed:
"When a group of cunning demons unite, miracles do happen, because the fact that they can work together is a miracle in itself."

"I don't care how strong they are, I only care if their holy bodies are ready."

The similarly demonized Cupid said, "Their sacred bodies are under construction; they collect various data by monitoring the evolving life forms in the abyss."
Currently, the number of existing abyssal life forms exceeds one hundred thousand through mutation, plague, and evolution.
It can be said that the biological forms of the entire abyss have completely changed!

They are closer to a semi-energy form; we call today's hell the "Abyssal Biosphere."

God nodded and asked, "Could these abyssal creatures survive elsewhere?"

"It doesn't seem to be working at the moment."

Cupid replied, "They are a specialty of the Libra Demon God, and can be called magical creatures."

"If these creatures reach the Holy Empire on the other side of the Tower of Babel, without the Scales, they would be like people without air. Their biological cycles would collapse, and they would not survive." The Scales are the cornerstone of their magical lives.

Losing control of this divine power is like a marine creature coming to land; it can only die of thirst quickly.

"A very good hell, finally with completely different biological characteristics compared to the heaven on the other side of the ground."

God smiled. "More than 100,000 kinds of abyssal monsters are monitored by this demon god, who extracts data and integrates resources. I'm already looking forward to Goliath's powerful hellish creation."

The characteristics of angels are: unity and kindness.

However, due to their tranquil living environment, they are relatively weak and lack ambition.

The characteristics of demons are: infighting and greed.

Because of the harsh environment, no one believed in them, and they all worked behind closed doors, even less willing to pass on their skills than traditional martial arts schools of the old era.

Only now, under the pressure of death, have they begun to unite.

"If only we had united sooner, there wouldn't have been so many problems." God closed his eyes slightly and revealed a cold smile.

Magic City.

"My sacred body still can't be assembled?"

Goliath, the god of scales, looked thoughtful as he looked down at a pile of organs at his feet.

This is the era in which demons have pioneered magic.

Throughout the abyss, many new-era abyssal magical creatures have gathered.

Thanks to an old man's lottery skills, the birth rate of a saint's organ has now reached one in a million.

of course.

These organs are no longer called saintly organs, but rather, because they have been tainted by magic, they are called demonic organs.

And all the magical organs have come together, now forming a demon god's body.

Behind them, a demon's eyes flashed with fear, "My Lord Demon God, it's been three days already, and we still haven't managed to piece this body back together!"

Surrounding them were various demon nobles, witches, archmages, and all sorts of geniuses from across the land.

This body has gathered the wisdom of an entire era, millions of masters!

"What do we do? We're going to die!" a demon witch cried out urgently.

"What can we do then?" Goliath said. "Will being anxious help? The more anxious you are, the more likely you are to make mistakes."

The bird without feet that year managed to infuse its body with emotion at the last moment; only a heart full of feeling could ultimately activate its entire being. And what about us?

The demons fell into deep thought.

What is our strongest emotion?
How can we incorporate this emotion into our body and activate it?
"The most intense emotion of a demon is fear."

Goliath said calmly:

"The most primal fear stems from the fear of the unknown, and the unknown is the mysterious."
Mystery follows mystery, but with an even deeper mystery.
After the unknown comes the unknowable.

"So all we need to do is wait, wait for the final day when the God of Destruction arrives, and you will have enough fear."

As the demon god Goliath spoke each word, it seemed as if each word shattered and was released in the hearts of all the demons.

It felt like a sudden enlightenment; I had found the way to defeat God.

To defeat the mysterious God
It is time to unleash the deeper fears of the mysterious!

In the midst of fear, one achieves the ultimate sublimation.

"What if we hadn't been fearful of God enough back then? Would the Demon King's Holy Body still not have been completed?" a demon asked in a low voice.

"Then we'll only have death to face," Goliath said calmly. "Is there some other way?"

Goliath's voice was seductive, like the tolling of death's evening bells echoing in the heart:
"We are all greedy, cowardly, and selfish demons. Our fear is stronger than that of any other creature, and our will to survive is more intense than anyone else's."

Go forth and spread fear throughout hell, proclaim the power and mystery of God, and make the demons flee in terror. This is the only thing we can do.

The demons present felt a chill run down their spines.

But in the end, they still followed this person's instructions and spread their fear of God across the earth.

Through Libra, their strongest, most primal fear energy is gathered and concentrated in the heart of this sacred body.

After a while.

After sending away the fearful and tormented demons, Lilith arrived at the manor.

Lilith said, "You really didn't succeed?"

"Of course it's a lie."

Goliath crouched down in a magical garden, plucked a strangely shaped black flower of hell, sniffed it lightly, and said without any remorse:

“Their fear is intense enough that my Holy Sacrament is halfway to success, but I cannot tell them the good news.”

"Because when I tell them that they are about to succeed, their fear will dissipate. I need to inject more fear to perfect this body."

Lilith couldn't help but yell, "You're a complete liar! You're the most skilled liar of all! You haven't told a single word of the truth from beginning to end!"

(End of this chapter)