Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 145 Despair of Civilization, God's Destruction
hell.

In various towns, and in the manors of magicians.

One by one, cloaked magicians waved their scepters, sensing the changes in the world.

A cacophony of sounds arose:
"All the magic has disappeared, I can't use magic anymore."

"The Demon King Goliath is really dead."

"God is a madman, let's fight him."

"Go ahead, it's just death."

"Charge! Even God might be exhausted. We still have a chance!"

The demons decided to fight to the death.

They no longer have any fear.

Because all the fear they felt was exhausted with each absorption.

This is perhaps another kind of tragedy.

At this moment, the demons, having lost their sense of fear, decided to fight to the death.

"kill!"

"Behold my spell, Hellfire!"

"This will be my strongest dragon roar as the Demon Dragon King, Bissars!"

"Hahaha, God and the Demon King, you've both been weakened. Now is the time for me to rise to power. All the divine objects are mine!"

"I am the ultimate victor!"

One after another, calm and ruthless demonic figures soared into the sky, beginning to prepare for their final, all-consuming attack, launching a last-ditch resistance.

They hoped that Goliath and God would both be defeated, and now was their last chance.

"It's all over." God looked at them silently, and with a wave of his hand, all the top demon lords in Hell turned to ashes.

He reached out and grabbed.

After blasting their bodies apart, capture their shadow souls, open the golden casket of God, and place them inside.

Then, his gaze fell on Lilith, who was hiding not far away.

Lilith emerged from the shadows behind a mountain peak, removed her clothes to reveal the alluring figure of the progenitor of succubi, and pleaded softly:
"God, it's because I worship you, it's because..."

God remained calm and clapped his hands.

wow-

Lilith also turned to ashes.

Capture her very soul and shadow.

God raised an eyebrow, looked up at the sky, and without any hesitation, spoke swiftly and decisively:

"Hell will not exist."

"The people on earth have committed heinous crimes."

"The boundless flood will cover the entire hell, washing away their sins."

As God's will surged, the divine object of the Libra, which appeared on earth after Goliath's death, suddenly awoke.

A great deal of mystery was infused into it.

This divine being gave birth to consciousness.

A new god of magic has appeared.

It spoke in a tender and adorable voice:
“If this is your will, I will obey.”

"I will pour the enormous energy generated from the battle between God and the Demon King into the ocean, turning it into a flood that submerges the mountains."

Rumble!
In the sky, energy mountains and clouds converged in the battle.

On the ground, an ocean of energy fell.

The battle between God and the Demon King gathered a vast amount of energy here, which ironically became the source of energy that destroyed this hell.

Boom!

The god of magic began to channel this energy into the vast ocean.

In an instant, the seawater began to accumulate energy, surge, and boil.

Like boiling water, ripples began to spread, eventually unleashing a massive tsunami.

In the sky.

God clapped his hands.

A huge holy cross suddenly appeared behind him, and countless rays of light seemed to illuminate the entire hell.

Wow!

The light illuminated the terrified faces of the demons on the earth.

God stood before the cross, radiating a faint white light, releasing a vast aura of light every second.

A more conspicuous white halo gathered behind his head, slowly rotating, like a golden sun.

"Run away!"

"go!"

"I don't want to die."

The townspeople began to run, their eyes filled with despair and hopelessness.

All their powerful demons perished instantly during the attack on God, leaving only some low-level demons running on the ground.

God watched this scene silently, manipulating the God of Magic, and after accumulating enough power, finally unleashed a new forbidden magic: the Great Flood that would destroy the world.

A sound rolled in and echoed through the sky.

"There will be a flood."

"Your running and roaring will power the windmills in the towns and will transform into the power to drive the great flood."

"The faster life on earth runs, the more violent the flood will be."

And that's how it was done.

The sea surged from the east, and an endless flood swept away mountains, swept away dense forests, and destroyed towns, spreading in all directions across the land amidst the boundless flood.

The earth was tearing apart, and the sky was trembling.

All things are transforming, and all living beings are lamenting.

God left only a sigh:
"As long as life exists, the flood will never cease."

On a high mountain.

"It's madness! This world has gone mad!" A scholar exclaimed in shock as he watched the overwhelming black, murky floodwaters surge in. Countless demonic beings were running frantically, climbing up the mountains, trying to escape to higher places where the floodwaters couldn't reach, and some powerful ones even attempted to fly into the sky.

Is this world really going to end?

A scholar watched as the people below the mountain ran towards him.

The scene was absolutely stunning!
The distant, world-ending flood is like God using an eraser to wipe the canvas called Earth white.

"Perhaps we will all die."

A scholar was utterly despondent.

"No!" Another scholar, with a glimmer of hope, stood up and pointed to the sky, saying, "We will all fly up to the sky and come down when the flood subsides."

"useless."

Another scholar said, "Our flight itself will draw away some of our energy, and the mana consumption of our flight will increase significantly, so we can't fly for long."

"Moreover, this flood is likely to last a very long time. When we can no longer hold on and fall from the sky into the vast ocean, the raging flood will still engulf us."

Another scholar strongly agrees with this view:
"Unless we fly higher, to the stars, but our magic is not enough to do that. The sky is too high and far. We are not gods, we are just mortals, and we cannot set foot in that divine sky."

Even if the moon were a near-Earth satellite, only deities like Lilith could barely set foot on it.

The last old man, leaning on his cane, comforted them: "There is still a way to survive. Build a strong fortress in the mountains to keep out the floods."

"Those Naga sea monsters who build cities on the seabed will build fortresses underground, and their chances of survival are much higher than ours."

The insects on the ground were never completely killed.

This cataclysmic event will not completely wipe out everything.

However, a mass extinction event is inevitable, wiping out more than 99% of all life forms.

Not even one in a hundred survived.

This is the terrible future that these scholars see in this disaster!
not far away.

Seeing this astonishing scene, the scholar who had previously recorded Goliath's magic couldn't help but take out his magic book again and excitedly began to write:

"This is new magic."

"The SSS-level forbidden magic of God, 'The Great Flood of Annihilation,' is the manifestation of ultimate magic. It absorbs all the running power of heaven and earth, and is also blessed by the Silent Wind, drawing away our energy for action."

"And mystery is the world-destroying demon that gave birth to the Great Flood, personally leading the flood to destroy everything."

"With the perfect blessing of countless divine powers, an extremely ingenious chain reaction has been formed, affecting the destruction of all living beings."

The scholar could vaguely see a tall sea fairy emerging from a huge wave of floodwaters.

This fairy is like the Little Mermaid, directing the movement of the flood.

That was a fairy being of equal status to the goddess of night on the moon.

Born from the convergence of immense and mysterious power, they are a type of demon king belonging to the natural world.

"too strong!"

The scholars silently recorded everything, seemingly absorbed in the process, excitedly gesturing and dancing.
"How wonderful, how wonderful! The Demon King's magic, roast chicken and long bread falling from the sky. God's magic, sending down a great flood."

Before us lies the prelude to the age of magic, as God and the Demon King, in their battle, demonstrate the power of magic for the first time.

This is a start.

But perhaps this is also the peak.

It is likely that in the future, we will rarely see such forbidden magic that can change the world order again.

"ended."

Looking at the boundless flood.

In the tavern.

In the endless white light, God strode in.

He isolated the tavern from the surrounding trees, birds, and grass.

This will be the only divine garden that will not be submerged by the great flood.

These beings who listened to the seven-day, seven-night "debate between God and the Demon King" will be the new generation of Holy Spirits in the magical age after the Great Flood.

They all possess boundless potential and a bright future.

The little blades of grass were very distressed: "Praise God, thank you for saving us from the flood!"

A plump white dove perched on the tavern's roof and said:
"This land after the great flood will not belong to hell. Where will it belong in the future? Will the angels of the Holy Empire return?"

"The angels have found a better place to live; they will not return." God's mind raced, and he answered softly:

"After all things are united, this land will no longer belong to either angels or demons."

"This land beneath our feet will be the human world."

"The human world?" a group of fairies asked curiously.

“There will be new life here. They are hybrid children, somewhere between demons and angels, neither purely good nor purely evil.”

"Half good and half evil."

"They are more complex than angels and demons."

"Some are more saintly than angels, and some are more evil than demons."

"They live in the human world, which is between hell and heaven, and are a completely new race."

Before the Great Flood, God entrusted a pair of mixed-race babies he had saved to the care of this group of fairies.

One male and one female.

They are hybrid offspring of short-winged subspecies of angels and demons.

By their generation, their wings had completely degenerated, becoming their shoulder blades and disappearing into their skin.

Wow!

The two babies are crying in their swaddling clothes.

"A child without wings?"

"How unique."

"They will live among humans?"

Amidst the fairies' curiosity, God entrusted the two children to the care of the fairies in this tavern:
"After the great flood, this place will become a garden, and the tavern will become the place where their two children grow up and play."

"This is the place where God and the devil debated, the only garden that was not washed away by the great flood, and it is full of divinity. You will teach them in this garden."

Next to the tavern.

There grew a Goliath's favorite apple tree, and on the tree lived a long, thin snake, flicking its tongue and saying:
"God, we will definitely take good care of them."

(End of this chapter)