Lord Roar

Chapter 478 Despicable God
It was still in the body of the mirage beast one second, and appeared on a plain in the next second, and there were a large group of two-headed trolls around him. Allen was not surprised.

Allen knew these two-headed trolls. When he was in Fort Hammer, Commander Dougan and his dwarves were almost demolished by these two-headed trolls. At that time, he saw Conslet and the old blind man, of course, also tricked a bunch of giants into acting as thugs.

He knew that if his guess was right, this place should be the Green Goblin Continent, because the void crack that Conslet sealed was connected to the Green Goblin Continent, and the two-headed troll was the native race of the Green Goblin Continent .

Allen patted the dust on his trouser legs nonchalantly, and kicked the two-headed troll closest to him away.

To say that more than half a year ago, perhaps Allen really had nothing to do with these two-headed trolls, but he was no longer what he used to be. He didn't pay attention to dozens of two-headed trolls.

He could sense that the ancient magic elements in his body had returned to normal.

After activating the barbarian battle ring, four elemental arms grew from behind. Just as he was about to break out of the encirclement, he suddenly found that one of his elemental arms was actually holding a coiled snake staff.

With a thought, a gloomy light was shot out from the coiled snake staff.

Youguang penetrated several double-headed trolls and flew into the distance.

And those two-headed trolls who were pierced by the gloomy light began to fall off their flesh and blood in just one breath, turning into skeletons scattered on the ground.

"The finger of the netherworld of the spell of the netherworld? No, does the finger of the nether world have such a long range and power?" Allen looked back at the coiled snake staff on the arm of the element, thoughtfully.

A group of two-headed trolls yelled and yelled, and when they saw a guy jumping out so fiercely, they hesitated, but seeing that there was only one person in the other party, they finally pounced on it because of the large number of people.

As a result, two red beams of light came, and dozens of double-headed trolls were lit into candle ends. The pure fire element had a strong burning effect, and the two-headed trolls were all burned into coke.

A few lucky two-headed trolls scattered like birds and beasts.

Kaka fell from the sky and didn't bother to chase them. His red eyes gradually dimmed and returned to their normal color.

"This should be the Green Goblin Continent." Allen asked.

Kaka nodded, and said hesitantly, "Just now, wasn't it a dream?"

"Well, no, besides, I seem to have found the answer." Allen patted his side and motioned for Kaka to sit down.

After Kaka went on, he looked at Allen inexplicably.

"Kaka, do you believe that I crossed over from another world? It's not a high-magic plane, nor a low-magic plane, or even a plane that no one has ever heard of, maybe one of the three major planes. , even among many planes, I am the only one who understands that place."

Kaka nodded, then shook his head again.

"There are no gods or gods in all the planes." Allen sighed and said, "These people are just a group of ancient and powerful magical beings, just like you, but more powerful. Help the guy's body not inlaid with elemental absorption gems, hehe."

Kaka nodded again, then shook his head again, as if he didn't understand at all.

"The so-called gods, or powerful magical life, they cannot be born in the plane where we exist." Allen tied the horned python to his arm and continued: "We are just created by these powerful magical life. Come out and provide them with a tool for the power of faith."

Allen put the coiled snake wand in the element's arm on his lap, and recalled the images he had received at that moment in his mind.

The picture was similar to the previous illusions, except that he couldn't be sure that the environment was real.

The first time he summoned the Holy Father, Chaos appeared and let him be hunted down for half a year under the title of Son of Chaos.

The second time was on a battlefield. Many gods, such as the ancient giant Titan God, the Elf Goddess, and the Vulcan Cassus, under the leadership of the Holy Father, rushed fearlessly towards the golden chaos amidst the chaos. Yellow dragon.

The third time was when he fought with Juggernaut Tai, the illusion existed for a shorter period of time, and then he inexplicably released the ancient magic elemental spell.

But this illusion is Hermes' real memory.

Those pictures are dreamlike, and the gods worship at the feet of the five gods. Except for the Holy Father Gaia who invented the light, all the gods have their own duties, and invented fire, writing, tools, and various creatures, etc. etc.

Suddenly one day a piece of chaos descended on the earth, endowing the world with darkness.

Light and darkness intertwined constantly, the gods, these ancient life forms began to turn themselves into a part of this world, blood became rivers, bones became mountains, hair became forests, etc., as Pangu opened up the world.

Most of the gods disappeared, leaving only the five gods and those who could create species.

These species worship the gods who created them, arousing the jealousy of the black chaos in the sky.

The war lasted for thousands of years.

The earth shattered, mountains and rivers collapsed, and darkness and light intertwined.

The Holy Father and the other four gods jointly sealed Chaos, the God of Chaos.

After the war, the land was shattered into countless large and small continents, and the Holy Father and the other four gods pieced together these fragmented lands into three vertical planes.

Saint Cassis Continent, Green Goblin Continent, Demon Plane.

Creatures on each continent believe in different gods.

The more believers, the stronger the power of these ancient beings.

Chaos broke free from the cage again, but for unknown reasons, he joined hands with Holy Father Gaia to seal or exile all other gods, including the other four gods, and the guide of the ghosts, that is, Hermes, the god of animal husbandry.

Two ancient lives have obtained the power of faith of almost all life.

Then go to war again.

Holy Father Gaia won the victory, and almost all the races on land believed in him.

Chaos was sealed and turned into a boundless ocean.

The three-dimensional existence of the three planes is almost exactly the same.

Chaos constantly bewitched the Sons of Chaos to kill and destroy everything created by Holy Father Gaia.

This is the mission of the Sons of Chaos, to return everything to chaos, to chaos, and to make people no longer believe in Holy Father Gaia.

Allen silently told Kaka everything he had accepted in his mind, but the latter was in a fog.

Kaka doesn't care who wins or loses among the ancient life forms, he just wants to know whether these ancient life forms will come again one day and tear down the three planes into ruins.

"No, these so-called gods, that is, the original life forms, cannot be directly born into the high-magic or low-magic planes, or even any plane."

"Why?" Kaka asked in surprise, "Then what happened to Hermes?"

"It's just a ideology." Alan pointed to a finger-sized reptile on the ground and explained: "Even if a god descends, it can only be born into a species similar to ours. At most, it is stronger than its kind. That's all."

After finishing speaking, Allen looked at the gloomy sky and said: "This is the rule. If there are gods, they won't be these ancient beings."

Kaka nodded half understanding.

But Allen said with a sneer: "If one day, these so-called gods come to someone, even if it is the Pope Menlosa or the Lich King, I will definitely bring all the troops to kill these bastards." Egg! This world, and even all planes, do not need gods!"

Seeing that Allen was thinking, Kaka shut his mouth wisely and did not continue to ask. Although he had many questions in his heart, he knew that the more he knew, the more troubles he would have.

At this time, Allen thought the same way. If he could choose, he would rather not know these so-called truths.

Whether it is the Holy Father or Chaos, or any god, including Hermes, many species have been created, just to provide them with the power of faith.

The war between these gods is just to compete for the power of faith.

The Holy Father created light only to allow these ignorant species to reproduce faster and continue to believe in him.

Chaos, the God of Chaos, went to war with the Holy Father just to prevent the opponent from being too powerful and destroying other gods to monopolize all the power of faith.

And the so-called divine disaster is even more ridiculous.

And what prevents races from killing each other, prevents damage to ecological balance, etc., are all self-deceiving jokes of the demon plane.

So many divine disasters are just the original truce agreement of these ancient life forms.

The larger the population base, the more believers, and the more believers, the more power of faith. In order to balance the excessive power of faith obtained by these ancient life forms, there are these so-called divine disasters.

In the eyes of these ancient life forms, the species they created take what they give and take what they take, and they don't care about their life or death at all, as long as they provide the power of faith.

Those ancient races on the Saint Cassis continent, that is, the first-generation barbarians, the first-generation human races, the first-generation giants, dwarves, elf druids, etc., were wiped out because they changed their original beliefs.

The Forest Goddess will not tolerate the ancient elves' belief in Chaos, and the Holy Father will not allow the human race to believe in the Titans.

So these first-generation races, that is, the ancient races, were all wiped out. In their eyes, these ancient races were flawed, because their spiritual imprints were not bound.

And the second generation of races, that is, the barbarians, humans, giants, elves, demons, etc., from birth to death, only believe in the gods they should believe in, no matter who they are, they can't change it.

In other words, no matter how many races the Holy See on the continent of St. Cassis has educated, as long as these races are not human races, they will still not believe in the Holy Father.

In this regard, the demon plane does a very good job. They don't prevent other races from believing in gods other than Chaos.

The ridiculous thing is that if Chaos is really alive in the sky, he will definitely spray these demon natives to death, but even spraying is useless, because these species are doomed from the day they are created. To the soul, they can only believe in the gods who created them forever.

Even the human magicians who claim to be atheists on the continent of St. Cassius are not exempt. Although they keep saying that they are atheists, they still believe in the Holy Father from the bottom of their hearts, and they do not deny that their ancestors were created by the Holy Father. of.

Allen had investigated Hurent and the Earth Dragon Legion in detail before, so he knew an interesting thing.

That was when Hurent wiped out an elf tribe that wasn't pure blood, put a long sword on the heads of hundreds of elf captives, forced them to swear to believe in the Holy Father from now on, and called the forest goddess a lascivious little bastard god.

But those weak and not pure-blooded elves trembled and wept, and they swore to believe in the Holy Father from now on, but they couldn't say any disrespectful words to the forest goddess.

Today, Allen finally understands that the awe of these creators has been deeply integrated into the blood and soul of these races.

Among the three planes, only one person is an exception.

That's Allen himself.

He just scolded all the gods one by one in his heart, from the Holy Father to Chaos, almost all the gods with the highest number, sprayed them one by one, and found that he didn't feel any discomfort at all.

(End of this chapter)