Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 1086 Luoshanda, the true god from other universes

"How long will it take for this ceremony to be completed?"

"According to this speed, one or two months, there is no need to wait here, let's go back first."

After observing for a long time, Helen confirmed that there was no problem with the ceremony, and they left together holding her husband's hand.

Even with Ren's blood and star power as a catalyst, the blood energy in the Bloody Queen's body is too large, and the ceremony is destined to be impossible to complete in a short period of time. This time is already considered fast.

And even if the blood energy purification is over, it is only half of the "God-making Project" completed.

Divide the soul, the positive and negative carriers, the old body, the Trinity, build the triangular balance of the original force and the soul power, purify and circulate the power in an orderly manner, and refine the divinity... These steps are just laying the foundation.

Next, you have to ignite the divine fire, synthesize the godhead, spread the faith, build the priesthood and the kingdom of God... to be promoted to the sixth-order true god.

It’s okay not to do this, you can take other paths, and you can also become an existence equivalent to the true God.

But no matter how it develops, the foundation must be firmly established.

The body, soul, domain and force must be polished to the point of perfection and flawlessness in order to break through smoothly.

Otherwise, there is a high probability that the promotion will fail and turn into ashes.

Such bloody lessons have been countless in the past, and even the hero who created an era like the "God of Storms" Louis, fell on the "second path".

Thinking of this, Helen sighed in her heart.

Finally, she looked expectantly at the coffin, sun, and moon in the center of the bloody tornado on the altar, then took her husband's hand and returned to the Duke's mansion on the surface through the underground passage.

hope everything is fine.

All beginnings are hard.

There is no precedent, and it is even more difficult to open up a new path from scratch.

If the Bloody Queen can succeed, with her case, others will not have to worry about going this route, and the steps will be much simpler.

Thousands of years ago, demons ruled the land, and there was no fifth-order saint among human beings.

But when the first human saint appeared, other saints sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

The sixth-order road is even more difficult, but as long as someone passes through it, other saints can see some hope.

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Faroland Kingdom, central part, Melova City.

The next day, the dawn shattered the night, and the sirens installed on the steam boilers on the platforms and factories woke up the sleeping city like shrill horns.

Workers who work from [-] to [-] have started another busy day. Every corner of the city is full of hustle and bustle, and the streets are gradually becoming busy.

In the small villa of the Ackerman family, Ren was wearing pajamas, his body and hair were glowing with pale gold, and he was sitting cross-legged on the bed in a meditative posture.

Stepping into the legendary field, the physique is already inhuman, and generally there is no need to sleep at night. Most fifth-order saints spend the night in meditation, sitting quietly, or practicing the original force.

Of course, these are single dogs or ascetics, people without nightlife.

If you want to enjoy it, the life of a mid-to-high-level transcendent can naturally be very nourishing.

Ren is not a single dog, nor is he an ascetic. When Kesha is at home, he will spend half the night with her every day.

It's a pity that the beautiful woman is not there, so he can only meditate and practice hard all night.

Although he can also secretly go out to have fun, such as clubs, young models, foot baths, health care, etc., but once this kind of thing is discovered, not to mention Keisha, even the cheap sister will not spare him lightly...

Ren's body was glowing with gold, and the tens of thousands of orifices in his body were like vortexes, constantly pulling, swallowing and refining the chaotic force free in the void, and finally absorbed it into his body.

The throughput is very large, and the fluctuation of the original force has been manifested, forming a cyclone of bluish light waves within a few meters around him.

Seeing a ray of golden morning light pouring in through the window, Ren stopped practicing, all the orifices in his body were silent, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of stale air.

Yes, he felt that he was close to level 27, and he could upgrade within a month.

Among the five levels are levels 26-30.

The higher the level, the more likely he is to kill Prince Christian. The latter is at the peak of level 30, and even one foot has stepped into the fifth level, which is quite tricky.

"Today is another day full of energy."

Ren put on his coat in a happy mood, left the bedroom, washed up briefly, and went straight to the kitchen to start making breakfast.

When he brought the ham and egg sandwich, grilled bacon, and milk to the table, Artoria came in from the front yard with a stack of today's newspapers.

She was reading the newspaper while walking, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she seemed unhappy.

Ren sat on the dining table, picked up a cup containing fresh milk, and said, "What's wrong?"

"look by youself."

Arturia handed him the newspaper and sat down with a little anger on her face.

"Shocked, Baron Ackerman is actually a turtle"

"Earl Anger once again publicly mocked Master Ackerman, calling him a fearless rat"

"Backing a sky-high reward of 50 gold coins, Baron Ackerman, the top genius in the Faroland Kingdom, dared not go out, and stayed in the city for nearly three months"

"The spokesperson of the headquarters of the Witcher Association said: Master Ackerman did not apply for assistance from the headquarters of the Association"

Ryan browsed these newspapers attacking and mocking him, not annoyed, always smiling.

He is wanted.

It happened about three months ago. Seven underground gray organizations including the Eternal Life Sect, Twilight Witches, Shadow Singers, Night Clowns and Ouroboros Ring jointly offered a reward for him.

The reward amount is as high as 50 gold coins.

This incident caused a great sensation at the time, and the news quickly spread throughout the kingdom through various channels.

What is the concept of 50 million gold coins?
When Ren was still at the fourth level, his liquid funds never exceeded 5 gold coins.

He has a small security company under his command, and it is not difficult for him to make money quickly. In this way, he still couldn't afford 5 gold coins at that time, unless he was willing to sell the precious resources he had collected.

A person, from the first level to the fifth level, as long as he does not fail to advance to the level repeatedly, the total value of resources consumed will generally not exceed 20 gold coins.

It is conceivable what kind of wealth 50 gold coins are.

Ren just killed the blood prince Mahat, and the blood core + bat wing can be sold for [-] gold coins without counting the storage ring.

Those are the two most valuable materials on a dark prince!
If Ren is a transcendent who works in an underground organization, if he is given 50 gold coins, he would dare to assassinate the king and queen of the Kingdom of Faroland.

"Unexpectedly, more than two months have passed, and there are still so many old and new friends who care about me. It is really a great honor."

Ren said with a smile.

"You can still laugh, the public opinion is like this." Arturia couldn't help but give him a blank look.

The sky-high reward offer was a sensation at the time, but can it last for more than two months?

Now that there are so many news about Black Rain in the newspapers, it is obvious that someone wants to mess with him.

Killing intent rose in Ren's heart, but he didn't get angry. He smiled and said:
"There is no way. The rise of any new forces will inevitably violate the interests of some old forces. Besides, Earl Ange and the others are right. I have been a coward for a while."

He consumed mission points and started the dungeon mission ahead of time, but in fact, he was forced to do so.

He was level 18 before, the strength of the fourth-order peak. It is still somewhat difficult to break through with this kind of strength, and the risk is slightly higher.

Asking for help from the headquarters of the Demon Hunter Association, he didn't think much about it. It might as well be a dungeon.

Artoria bit the ham and egg sandwich and said:
"After waiting for more than two months, I'm afraid the enemy in the dark can't bear it anymore. This time, you will be assassinated as soon as you leave the city."

There are not one thousand but eight hundred people who want to kill Master Ackerman in Farolan.

Lei touched his neck and said with a smile:
"Then come on, I'm only at the peak of the fourth order, and a batch of dishes will definitely not be able to deter those ghosts and snakes. Isn't 50 gold coins delicious?

Here's the great head, I've washed my neck and waited. "

Artoria: "..."

(￢_￢)
This time, many people must be unlucky. A group of wolves and cheetahs thought they could hunt tigers, but the tiger suddenly took off its tiger skin, revealing a monk with a grumpy face and a thunderous mouth...

It must be a joyous occasion.

After breakfast, Ryan and Artoria went out, took a public carriage to Wilson Manor, and visited Lucy Wilson.

.........

"Queen of Nightmares" Lucy, one of the ten saints of the Kingdom of Faroland.

She is a relatively rare female saint, not only beautiful and juicy, talented, but also of noble birth.

The Wilson family is a famous family in Faroland, a family of marquises, which has been passed down for thousands of years.

Wilson Manor is located at the end of Narcissus Street in the south of the city. It is separated by a high wall. There are stone carvings outside the door. There are two lifelike red dragons. You can see the beautiful scenery inside through the simple and atmospheric copper art gate.

The vegetation is verdant, the rockery is rugged, the pool is clear, and the water spray from the bud-shaped fountain glows silver in the sun.

In short, at first glance, it looks like the residence of the rich, and all kinds of things are not worth mentioning.

Outside the Tongyi Gate, there is also a team of extraordinary people from the [Knight] profession. There are a total of 8 people, all of whom are Tier [-] Silver Rose Knights.

"The third level can only guard the gate, alas."

Ren got out of the public carriage and sighed leisurely when he saw the team of guards.

When he first came to this world, he was only at the third level.

Thinking about it now, at that time, Kesha and Catherine treated him really well. An imperial princess, a young lady of a duke's family, did not discriminate against his completely inferior strength and status.

"Stop, you guys are..." A guard saw the two approaching and wanted to come over to check.

The captain of the guard immediately stopped him and asked him to step back, smiling at Artoria and Ren:

"It turned out to be Master Ackerman and Miss Kate, please wait a moment, let me inform you."

"clear."

Ren nodded.

He and Artoria are regular customers here, and the guards didn't question them too much, and let them enter the manor with a notification.

Strolling on the white marble floor, all kinds of flowers bloom gracefully along the way, competing for splendor. The two, led by an old housekeeper, entered the viewing corridor on the west side of the manor.

The promenade is winding, with a lake on one side. The sun is shining brightly in the morning, the lake is sparkling, and many swimming goldfish can be seen.

There are also several blue-eyed black swans playing in the water, spitting out freezing rays from their mouths from time to time, creating pieces of ice floes in the water.

This kind of swan is a kind of strange beast (extraordinary creature), of course, the degree of mutation is not high, and it just has no attack power.

The frozen rays they spit out are fancy and can't kill ordinary pheasants. For the nobles, they are pets.

Ren met Lucy, a female saint who has lived for more than 160 years and is still beautiful.

She was wearing a pure white silk dress, embroidered with roses and wisteria, with a small waist, and her silver hair shone in the sun, like an elf among flowers.

After approaching, you can smell a faint and charming body fragrance.

Ren stood still three meters behind Lucy, and took a few more glances at her extremely fair and sexy thighs.

Good legs, the kind that can be played for a year.

Except for being slightly short at 1 meters, Lucy has no shortcomings. She is a beauty like an elf princess, but she doesn't know why Charlemagne broke the contract and refused to marry her.

"It's really surprising. It's only been a few months, and I've stepped into the realm of legend."

Lucy looked back at Ren and Artoria, as if she had noticed something, and a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face.

"Just luck."

Ren smiled politely.

The Immortal Golden Body can usually perfectly restrain the aura, but what he shows is level 21, the strength of entering the legendary field for the first time.

The same is true for Arturia.

It's not all about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. In just three months, it can be explained that the strength has entered the fifth level. After all, there are many special resources and treasures in this world, which can speed up the speed of cultivation.

But it is too exaggerated to skyrocket to the level of the Prince of Darkness.

It’s okay to be high-profile now, but it’s not good to be too high-profile.

"Young man, this cannot be explained by good luck."

Lucy shook her head lightly, looked at the two of them intently, and found that she couldn't see through them, knowing that they might have something to hide.

Of course, she didn't dare to imagine that the two had reached a level comparable to the Prince of Darkness.

Even so, Lucy couldn't help showing an expression of emotion on her face, saying:

"You are very lucky to have broken through to the legendary realm at this time."

"Why did you say that?" Sensing that there was something in her words, Ren felt his heart move and asked.

"Below the fifth level, you will end up as an ant."

Lucy said with a cold expression, "The war in the southern plains is crueler than you imagined. War is consumption. A fallen genius is not a genius."

Arturia was stunned.

The war with the demons is not a joke, it is the hegemony of the entire continent.

Even this local war limited to Faroland is a bloody meat grinder.

Below the fourth level, everything is cannon fodder.

Master-level transcendents (fourth-level beginning to fourth-level middle), are elites.

Temple-level powerhouses (fourth-order high to fourth-order peak), are the backbone.

But if it is less than the fifth level, it is still a consumable. Only when you step into the legendary field can you have a certain degree of autonomy in the war.

Lucy looked at Ren with piercing eyes, as if she wanted to see him through, and said:
"You are amazing. During this time, the church's geniuses Michelle and Raphael, the Witcher Association's geniuses Chris and Hal, the Valkyrie Kaisa, and the country's princess Sophie... have all stepped into the fifth level. , or take the road of totem to cultivate the Eucharist.

But they basically rely on the help of their elders or organizations, consuming some extremely precious resources.

Only you seem to have broken through on your own. "

No, I rely on the system.

With a modest smile on Ren's face, he remembered what happened a month ago.

A month ago, the headquarters of the Demon Hunters Association sent a secret message, saying that some rare resources could be provided to help him step into the legendary realm.

He refused.

Because there is no such thing as a free lunch.

If you accept the help of the Demon Hunters Association, you will immediately report to the headquarters of the association in the Norcman Empire and be incorporated into a special operations team. You will have to accept orders and instructions from high-level officials for a long time, without much freedom of movement.

You will not be free until you have paid off your "debt" with meritorious deeds.

As geniuses of the association, both Hal and Chris have been recalled to the headquarters of the association.

Only Master Ackerman is out there.

Therefore, there are even rumors in the outside world that Ren, a rising genius, has been abandoned by the Witcher Association.

As everyone knows, the high-level executives at the headquarters of the association are also confused.

You kid really plan to play alone?

After repeated persuasion to no avail, the association had no choice but to give up.

How precious are the resources that can help extraordinary people quickly break through to the fifth level?
Even giants like the Church of Light, the Steam Alliance, and the Demon Hunters Association, whose power network spans the continents, don't have much to offer.

If you are not a top talent, even if you are willing to work to pay off your debts, the association will not give you any.

Master Ackerman actually gave up this opportunity, and I don’t know how many young geniuses’ jaws were shocked.

Afterwards, Hal, Chris, and Michelle, who had some friendship with Ren, all wrote to him, asking him to think carefully and not to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

If it weren't for the war years, even the top geniuses would not be able to enjoy those resources.

Those were specially collected by major organizations. Fortunately, the "tide period" gave birth to a batch of precious strategic materials of fifth-order saints.

In peaceful times, these precious resources and treasures would not be used at all.

That's why Lucy said that Ren is great, "on her own", she broke through to the sanctuary.

Lucy said again: "You also missed the king's award. In February, you didn't go to the capital to accept the knighthood. In the end, you only got the title of baron without fiefdom. It is said that this made the king a little unhappy."

Ren: "..."

With a sky-high reward of 50 gold coins on his back, and the rejection of the association's help and protection, he didn't dare to travel far.

Keep going until the system opens the dungeon mission...

So during this period of time, many people laughed at him for being out of his wits.

But that's all in the past tense, now, huh, huh.

Ren's eyes were sharp, and he said bluntly: "I have been promoted to the fifth rank now, should the fiefdom promised by the royal family be granted? And the title should also be promoted."

As for the king being unhappy?
He is not happy to hold back!

The Juggernaut speaks with such confidence.

In this world, great power belongs to itself, and there are some strong men who can slaughter cities and countries. The power of a king is not that great.

Sensing his unsheathed sharpness like a heavenly sword, Lucy opened her small cherry mouth slightly, as if a little surprised.

For some reason, she fiddled with her bangs with her fingers, smiled, and said in a kind tone:

"Well, since you have stepped into the legendary realm, the promised fiefdom will naturally come down. As for the title, it is not difficult to get the title of Earl."

Ren just smiled.

Don't think saints are worthless.

Yesterday in space, saints walked all over the ground. At first glance, it seemed that everyone was at the fifth level. like that.

If those sages were scattered to the mainland countries, the density would be very low.

Faroran is already the number one power on the mainland, and there are only 10 saints on the surface, and Lucy is one of them.

And the area of ​​Farolan is 800 million square kilometers, which is not counted as some no-man's land.

On the mainland of Saigon, every saint is a big shot, and one side is powerful.

Even if Ren just showed his strength at the beginning of the fifth level, he could also bargain with the king without looking at the other party's face.

"This is not the place to talk, come with me."

Lucy smiled lightly, and led Ren and Arturia away from the tide-watching promenade, and came to a quiet study room in the Marquis' mansion.

She stretched her waist, sat behind the table with her white, tender and delicate legs, and asked with her cheeks in her hands:

"Okay, if you want to quarrel with the king, you can go to the capital, why are you looking for me this time?"

"About the suppression of the world, I feel a little uncomfortable. I can't use my strength. Is there a solution..." Ren said straight to the point.

"Okay, just get used to it."

Before he could finish speaking, Lucy interrupted directly and said, "There is no solution to this, unless you can destroy the will of the world in the dark."

"No way." Ren couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

This feeling of being suppressed, like dancing in shackles, is too uncomfortable.

Lucy shook her head and explained: "We are actually lucky. The suppression of this era has been released a lot. In a more distant era, this suppression was hundreds or even thousands of times that of today."

"A thousand times?"

Arturia gasped.

She couldn't imagine how the seniors came here despite that kind of suppression.

At this time, Lucy picked up a thick history book and read aloud:

"In the early hours of the morning, humans and demons fought in the Moluowan Plain... The Sun King made a move, and turned into a big sun with a diameter of nearly 500 meters across the sky. The sea of ​​blood was evaporated, and the radius of ten miles was as bright as day.

The ruthless golden flame ignited the bodies of the demons, and under the sun, almost all the demons below the Marquis of Darkness level died at once..."

This is the record of the late Second Epoch, about 2000 years ago, when the Sun King led a human uprising against the demons.

It was also the first large-scale war between humans and demons.

Looking at the two young men who were thinking, Lucy closed the history book and said:
"Do you think that the Sun King has this strength? He has been suppressed by nearly a thousand times stronger than now, causing this kind of destructive power.

In the distant space, or in a secret realm, he can make the flames of the sun cover tens of thousands of miles!

Be content, young man, the oppression of our time is light. "

Ren was speechless, and Arturia also laughed dumbly.

Compared with their predecessors, they were indeed very lucky. In the era of the Sun King, even a strong man at the beginning of the fifth level could not smash a mountain.

It's not like now, the fourth-order peak can blow up the top of the mountain at will.

Ren asked again: "What about the abnormal flow of vitality?"

Lucy glanced at him in surprise, and said: "You are really sharp, you noticed the abnormality so quickly, I didn't notice anything after breaking through the fifth level, I thought it was normal until someone told me.

There is no way to do this, if there is a way, who doesn't want to live longer? "

"Then why does the world consciousness suck the vitality of the saint?"

"I don't know, but most scholars of the natural school believe that He has not given up the instinct of reincarnation, so he has been collecting high-quality life energy."

"Haven't given up on reincarnation yet? Does that mean he tried to reincarnate before?"

Ren was startled, and Arturia was also shocked.

Lucy looked deeply, took a deep breath, and said:

"The first time he wanted to reincarnate was in the third era, and he was preparing to reincarnate in the way of seizing the body."

"Who do you want to lose?"

Ren's eyes were sharp, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, and he felt that he was about to touch some kind of truth.

Lucy put down the book and said indifferently, "The Sun King."

Ren: "..."

Artoria: "..."

('Δ)!
It has to be said that this is very exciting news.

The world consciousness actually wants to use the Sun King as a carrier to seize and rebirth, this should be a secret known only to veteran saints.

Lucy suddenly smiled coldly and said:
"It's a bit strange, isn't it? When the Sun King led the slave humans to revolt, the demons were far more powerful than humans.

Even if the Sun King can fight, he is no match for the twenty or so Dark Lords.

But every time, the Sun King can turn bad luck into good luck, and the fortune of human beings at that time is also unbelievable, and they can always turn danger into safety... Ha ha, ha ha. "

This inexplicable laughter, coupled with her words, made Ren and Artoria gasp.

"That's right. Later, scholars of the natural school believed that the Sun King was the son of luck in that era, and was secretly favored by the will of the world...Of course, His favor was only with malicious intentions in the end."

Ren's throat was dry, and he said, "Has the Sun King been taken away by him?"

"It's better to say it's a fusion than a seizure. After all, he only has a remnant soul left, but the Sun King's will is very tenacious, and he doesn't want to be one with him, even though he can directly become a sixth-order true god.

True God, this is what the later natural school said. "

Too much news today.

Ren and Artoria didn't speak for a while, trying to digest the information.

Later, they asked many important questions. Lucy was very patient and had a good attitude. She almost knew everything and said everything.

But there is a limit to what she knows.

She didn't know what happened to the Sun King's final outcome, she only said that he disappeared in his later years.

She didn't know what the World Consciousness did afterward. The theory of the natural school has been silent until now.

Before they knew it, the three of them were talking about noon.

Ren asked the last question, saying:
"The planet we live on is transformed from the head of a certain true god after the fall... So, does this true god have a name? Or what is his origin?"

"Looks like... Lathander."

Lucy showed a thoughtful look, and after a while, said, "According to the sporadic records in some ancient ruins, that's what the ancient elves called him.

Alternatively, it can also be spelled... Ransander. "

Ren: "..."

(;)
Isn't this the Lord of Dawn?

An existence with powerful divine power just died like this?

(End of this chapter)