my universe in a bottle.

Chapter 106 The Twilight of the Gods, the Birth of the Extraordinary World

After a few days.

Outside the chaotic wall of the whole world, there is still silence.

The nameless mist quietly enveloped the void.

Chaos, nothingness, and silence, as if nothing had happened.

And the only trace that proves that Elise has fought is the large blood that she once leaned against the crystal wall of the abyss world.

But these bloods are actually being swallowed by the wriggling crystal walls.

wow~~
The blood gradually faded and disappeared.

In the eyes of the tiny people on the ground, the huge crystal wall is like a living thing, wriggling to fill all the gaps and restore the order of the entire crystal wall system universe.

"everything is over."

The huge coffin of Tukaxi stands on the ground.

"The dusk of the gods, the gods of creation are all dead."

"I will add genetic locks to all future generations, and start multiplying with the existing extraordinary race."

No longer modifying the original race parameters, now is a stable starting point, and in the future, it will be a completely extraordinary world.

They have withdrawn from the stage of history.

Perhaps this is an inevitable stage in the growth of a world.

The Age of the Creator Gods: The Fathers were born in the original world and created the extraordinary races on the earth.

The Era of the Extraordinary: My father has completed the mission of creation. After three awakenings, he can only rely on the race to cultivate himself, but he still controls the sky and abuses the extraordinary race on the ground.

The twilight era of the gods: the gods treat the common people on the earth as playthings and trample them like weeds, class conflicts intensify, and the races on the earth wield their swords against their fathers in the sky.

"The person who kills his father may be an inevitable occurrence."

Tukashi whispered: "It's not Elis, there will be someone else."

Sylph's figure slowly appeared in the world tunnel, and sighed:

"Who knows? We who live in the era can only guess the staged progress of some civilizations. Your guess may be right or wrong."

"We are all living in the quagmire of the times. If we can live into the distant future, we will know the impact on history."

"But anyway, what a crazy woman."

Silph, the Naga witch, looked at the sky beyond the chaos.

Once being the only friend of the other party, she didn't want to justify anything for Elise.

That guy had a miserable life and an extreme temperament. As a tyrant who set off the twilight of the gods in history and slaughtered all the gods in the sky, whether he was right or wrong is naturally left to future generations to comment.

Sylph recalled the various scenes they had been together, with inexplicable complex emotions in her heart.

"how about you?"

Sylph talked about the goal of this trip, "What are you going to do next? Do you want to inherit Elise's wishes and kill all the fathers? You want to kill me, as well as the elf king Minnis?"

Today's father, only the remnants of their three eras are left.

If Tukaxi wants to do something, then the world of the abyss and the world of elves will usher in World War II very quickly.

Tukashi suddenly smiled: "I'm not as extreme as Elise. Her words before her death were sinister, and she obviously encouraged me to do something to you. I will not be fooled by her, and I will not inherit her will. She has Her dreams, I have my ideas."

"Besides, it's a little difficult to deal with you now."

Although he has the complete five senses and his combat power is to crush the next door, but his size is too large.

How to cross the world passage is a problem in itself.

Especially in his opinion.

Although the father's ability is against the sky, creating and modifying races, and affecting the times too much, it still needs to exist.

As the era of extraordinary races advances in the future, there may be some bugs, and the ecological chain will collapse, requiring the God of Creation to create new races to complete the food chain.

"However, our era has passed. Now that it has passed, we should stop arbitrarily using our authority to humiliate people on the earth."

Tukashi warned: "Otherwise, you last fathers, I will kill you all like Elise."

"Do not worry."

Sylph knew it was a peaceful settlement after all.

"Then what's next?" Sylph thought of the future, looked at the ruins, and said, "This abyss."

"Destroy the world."

Tukaxi was unmoved, and said coldly: "Complete the half way I walked before, continue to kill them all, destroying the world is saving the world, and then rebuild a healthy abyss race without sequelae."

"And add gender to them, and then create a family of goblins, and even my family of templars."

"Create the original thousands of abyss species. From then on, the race of the abyss will be roughly fixed. I will also stand in the abyss and sleep until the future."

Silf was not surprised, and said: "Since the era is locked and the race is about to be completely fixed, then I will also create my own giant god."

After all, there are now three remnants.

One has the giant tree of the world, and the other has the crystal coffin of the sanctuary, leaving him without his own huge divine body. Without his own kingdom of God, he is weaker than others.

"Then what are you going to build?"

Tukashi asked: "Will you rebuild Elise's goblin god and remember her past, or build your own creation? In which world will your giant god stop?"

Sylph shook her head, "I will create my race, the Naga witches, and just sink into the depths of the sea and sleep."

As for the ability of this giant god, it's not that she hasn't prepared some things.

Tukashi nodded without stopping.

Although he is also a lunatic in the eyes of outsiders, he is actually a quite rational dreamer.

The so-called extermination of the world is just to let this land solve the hidden danger once and for all, instead of ushering in eternal pains again and again.

"Then let's begin."

"Ah."

The two nodded.

The people of the entire abyss world are rebuilding their homes in this sea of ​​ruins, and the story after Ragnarok is about to begin.

"No, we are willing to surrender."

"Why? Why do you want to do this."

"Why is there a second lunatic who destroys the world!!?"

Tukashi completely destroyed everything.

This coffin stands quietly among the ruins.

At this time, unknowingly, a day and a night have passed, and the sunlight from the sky shines down, and the brilliance shines through the crystal wall to illuminate the entire turbid ocean.

Tukashi non-stop re-modified the various abyss lairs to breed a new generation of healthy life.

And, using the data and backhands that Elise left for him, he added gender to them.

In the age of godlessness, the common people can only reproduce by themselves.

The father is dead, and the people of the earth will be the new fathers, and the offspring will be conceived.

At this moment, the era was silent and turned into ruins.

People of later generations opened the ancient scriptures of God's creation and saw the murals of "the Father is dead".

He is a roaring tyrant on the ground, who single-handedly set off the twilight of the gods, and swung his sword at the fathers in the sky.

Under the gazebo, looking at the bright starry night sky, a tall and handsome man continued to turn the next page.

"Father, it's so interesting." The child said curiously: "Ragnarok, the father is dead. So, from then on, people on the ground have a gender and become a new father."

"Yeah, that's how I became your father." The man smiled gently, "Unfortunately, in Ragnarok at that time, there were not three creator gods left in the world, but four."

"Who?"

The tall and heroic man didn't answer, but just patted the child's head dotingly, showing a bit of nostalgia:

"At that time, he was in a daze and was still sleeping soundly. He didn't see the lunatic screaming in pain and many stories that made him feel melancholy."

(End of this chapter)