The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

Chapter 385 God

"Why don't we just go and kill that guy?" A group of figures dressed in white holy robes walked through the crowd of believers and came to a secluded alley. Instead of removing their hoods, they drove away the other creatures in the alley and began to talk.

"This realm is rather special, and we must not act rashly." A figure with prominent features stopped the speaker's outrageous remarks, and even with a wide hood, it could not completely cover his head with protruding horns.

"Let's wait for the locals to make their move first, and then we'll follow suit," suggested another, shorter figure.

"And then there's the Five Rain Great Sages. They're the five locals with the deepest ties, so they'll probably make their move first. Let's wait and see."

"The ceremony is about to begin."

Just as everyone had gathered and had barely exchanged a few words, a loud and lively prayer suddenly rang out all around.

They then realized that the world-renowned ceremony for the ascension of a deity was about to begin.

"God, he is worthy."

Some people's divine sense had already spread out, covering the entire Heavenly God City, and thus they could see the floating divine throne high above the city.

Above the throne was a being whose face was obscured, but judging from its form, it should be a human, a barbarian, or an elf.

Humans and barbarians are both powerful races in the human world, so their appearance here is not surprising to them.

After all, this world is a melting pot of all races. Races they have heard of and races they have never heard of can all be found here, and its prosperity can be said to far surpass that of the human world.

But strangely, this place did not develop.

It must be because of these gods.

They sealed off heaven and earth, imprisoning the natural talents of all living beings to cultivate. If it weren't for the immortal elders transmitting wondrous methods from afar, the beings of this world would probably be enslaved by the gods for generations to come, with no chance of ever rising above their circumstances.

But in the eyes of these outsiders, these gods were nothing special. Even the one god who defeated all the gods only exuded an aura of a True Immortal to a Celestial Immortal, and he could not even live forever. So they couldn't help but look down on him.

You should know that among the Great Sages of the Mortal Realm, seven are Mystic Immortals, and the rest are Celestial Immortals. If they were to actually fight, this entire realm would probably be reduced to ruins.

But when a Xuanxian (mystical immortal) fights a Tianxian (celestial immortal), it's no longer a fight, but a crushing defeat, a situation where mosquitoes are crushed.

Even a difference of just a few ranks among the Celestial Immortals can drastically alter the situation. In addition, magical treasures, supernatural powers, and cultivation methods will also have a significant impact on the battle.

However, they came here to avoid the Immortal Realm, and the Immortal Realm had also taken notice of this realm. That's why they didn't make a big show of it and directly destroy all living forces in this world. If they did, wouldn't that be blatantly telling the Immortal Realm and the Immortal Court that they were planning to secretly escape?

Otherwise, we wouldn't be waiting here in vain.

"It is said that if this one and only god succeeds in the ritual, he will transform this world into his divine kingdom. From then on, everything will belong to him, whether it is life and soul, spiritual energy and all things, or even the thoughts and ideas of living beings. In this way, this world will have no hope left."

"Therefore, for the sake of all living beings in this world, and for our sake, we need to destroy him."

First, one must explain with high-sounding words; otherwise, how can one openly commit arson, murder, looting, and seize the land?

"Should we expose him first?" someone suggested.

"Look at those believers. Your denunciation will only anger them. Their mindless accusations will shake your will and you will easily fall into the dust, beaten to death by these angry and ignorant believers."

As if to complement this statement, a figure leaped up from a tall building in the city, manifesting an illusory form that enveloped the entire Heavenly God City, its soaring rage pointing directly at the divine throne in the sky.

"One God, you enslave all living beings, for your own selfish desires, for the sake of ignorance and longevity, for the sake of absorbing the wisdom of all living beings, for the sake of dominating the world, you instigate wars, your crimes are heinous and countless, today I will represent all living beings to condemn you..."

As he spoke, he also transmitted information about events related to the One God to the minds of every believer present.

Such methods indicate that their skill level is not low.

Before he could finish speaking, the believers below erupted in fury.

"Get down! Get down! How dare you, a fool and ignorant person, speak of God!"

"God said that all living beings have good roots and good thoughts, but the world is neither good nor evil, which makes the environment uncertain and prevents living beings from realizing their good roots. He will change the world, leading all living beings to find their good roots and attain great wisdom and liberation."

"Shoot him down!"

"..."

For a moment, the scene became somewhat chaotic. Some people shouted that they would shoot down the guy who suddenly appeared, some people hurled insults, and some believers started chanting mantras on the spot.

In short, all sorts of strange and wonderful people appeared on stage, making it dazzling and overwhelming.

But the opponent in heaven didn't care about any of this. He was used to the ignorance of believers, so he didn't take their clamor seriously.

In any case, these believers were like ants in his eyes, and all their insults had no effect on him.

What he didn't know was that God rose up because of these ants. Although each ant was insignificant on its own, they were a different story when they came together.

Gradually, under the guidance of priests in certain religions, the voices of believers began to unite.

"Get down! Get down! Get down! Get down!"

At this moment, the City of Gods is filled with believers who have come from all corners of the world to participate in the grand event. The number of believers exceeds one hundred million, and behind each of them are countless other believers. This means that for each believer here, there are millions of believers who have gathered their faith in them.

At this moment, it is as if millions upon millions of believers are rebuking this person, causing him to fall.

"What?" He was then astonished to find that the roaring shout truly possessed immense power, dissipating the power within him.

An invisible force destroyed his cultivation of a thousand years.

The loss of power filled his eyes with fear. He wanted to take flight and escape, but it was too late. The illusion was also disappearing, and everything was being destroyed.

"Gentlemen!!" He still wanted to cry for help at this moment. Although he was just an unknown nobody, compared to those big shots, his being sent to do this task was like being a pawn. He had even prepared for death before setting off, but when he actually faced death... he found that he could not face it.

But as soon as he called out, it was as if an invisible rope pulled him down from the sky, plunging him into the huge square where believers gathered, a place as vast as the ocean.

"Kill him!"

The extreme believers were enraged and immediately attacked.

The man was quickly beaten to death, and no one came to his rescue because no one dared to.

From the outside, this place where believers gather seems like a dead end, devoid of spirits, methods, and paths. To be more precise, this place is a unique place where only the laws and methods of the One God can flow freely. The power of other cultivators is not just greatly reduced, but is completely annihilated.

Even pure martial artists dare not venture into this place, for they would be apprehensive in the face of the surging tide of believers. Although they could unleash their power within, each believer's fist was imbued with the power of all living beings; one punch was equivalent to the punch of all living beings. Let alone pure martial artists, even true immortals and celestial beings would not be able to withstand it.

But their power was granted by the one true God; it was not something they simply possessed.

The rally reached its climax as the dissident was killed.

"God! God!"

"god!!"

The beings were praying almost frantically, chanting incessantly, and all these chants eventually converged into one word—God!

A vast number of beliefs converged at this moment, and as a result, only one bright light remained in the world—the divine throne in the heavens.

The ceremony has begun.

Because God rose from his seat.

He looked down upon the City of Gods and also down upon the entire human world.

But at that very moment, a roar shattered the only sound in the world.

"The One God! I want you dead!"

(End of this chapter)