Arad's crooked savior

The twelve artificial gods melted into light, and turned into twelve winding light pillars that sank into Ye Lin's body. He was making an unprecedented and extremely bold attempt.

By aggregating thirteen dark origins, he forcibly raised his primordial status, and took advantage of the situation to possess half of the power of the great will.

This method should be feasible in theory, but no one has ever done this since ancient times, and there is no experience to refer to, because the conditions for achieving it are so harsh that they are like a dream.

Either collect thirteen dark origins in the real world, or possess the most mysterious eternal power of the primordial, which can pull out the "reality" of any time period from the long river of time.

In addition, Ye Lin believes that there should be no third way to achieve it.

"Heh...!"

Ye Lin frowned deeply, and couldn't help but let out a painful sound. Just at the moment of acceptance, countless wounds appeared on his body in the first instant, and the flesh and blood inside revealed a dark color without light.

The green veins of Taichu Wuxuan turned into blood vessels and bones, maintaining the integrity of his most basic divine body, so that he would not collapse on the spot and turn into a pile of dead flesh and blood fragments.

Caruso finally showed a moving expression, staring deeply at Ye Lin who was about to commit suicide. The purple sea of ​​all things under him roared and the huge waves smashed down one bright star after another.

The artificial god "Beyana" with a demigod body can only accommodate one thirteenth.

The true god body tempered by the Taichu Sea will be stronger in all aspects, with mystery and all possibilities.

If you use the accumulation of endless time to slowly devour the thirteen parts of darkness, there will indeed be a chance of transformation, but it is impossible for someone like Ye Lin to survive by fusing the thirteen parts of darkness in one breath.

He deserves to die.

"You are courting death!" The Ring of Creation was angry, and the gears creaked and shook. It thought this was contempt, undisguised contempt, and great disrespect to the Great Will. A mere god-becomeer actually had wild ideas and wanted to occupy the position of creation.

"Not necessarily, we have all the possibilities." Ye Lin smiled, and the divine body suddenly disappeared, and reappeared a few seconds later, constantly flickering and rippling, as if between reality and illusion, as if it could completely disappear at any time and never appear again.

The Ring of Creation was emotional and scolded him a few more times, paused for a few seconds, and then said: "Now you quickly strip off all the primordial darkness, and the Great Will promises to help you stabilize your state and save your life."

"Then the Great Will appreciates you very much, and uses your eternal power to help the Great Will return to its most perfect fusion state. You are the first, no, second messenger under the Great Will, ahead of the Arbitrators."

"But it's really abominable, why did eternity choose you..."

The first messenger under the Great Will is naturally itself, who has never won a fight and has never lost a stubborn mouth.

"Broken Ring, who told you I was going to die? If you keep talking, I'll stuff you into the goblin's nest." Ye Lin's voice became ethereal, sometimes far away, sometimes near, sometimes weak like the buzz of a mosquito, sometimes magnificent and shaking the universe.

His divine body completely stabilized after a flash, dressed in black, real, all the horrible wounds have healed, no blood stains, skin as clean as a woman, the difference from before is that he holds a sword in his hand.

The illusory figure of the Ring of Creation suddenly retreated, his pupils expanded and suddenly shrank, and a strange sound came out of his throat.

Impossible!

The purple sea of ​​all things surged more violently, as if it was going to turn itself upside down.

Ye Lin held the sword and sighed, with a bit of nostalgia, and said: "Demon Land, after I obtained the eternal power and suppressed the God of War Terra, I once felt that I was very close to you. Now I have to admit that I seem to be a little proud."

Carlos said nothing, but his cold face showed more interest than before.

"I have gained new knowledge. It seems that the creation status above the realm of God cannot be obtained through hard practice. It requires a unique opportunity and a ritual of achieving the highest level. The scope of this ritual is the entire universe... It's really troublesome."

"I am more curious about one thing now, 'The End', how did He reach the creation status, or He has not yet reached it, and is in the same state of half-step creation status as me?"

Through the deduction of the peak gods of the beginning, Nimer, the God of Wisdom, Terra, the Goddess of War, Remidios, the Goddess of Life and Light, Usir, the Goddess of Death and Darkness, and Pushia, the Goddess of Elements, it is unanimously believed that a being that can threaten the great will may be born at the end of the universe.

There are not many clues to explain the unknown above the God Realm. It is currently impossible to give Him a definite name, so the gods temporarily call Him the name of disaster, that is, "the end".

Facing Ye Lin's expectant and puzzled eyes, Carlosuo still had no expression or movement, as if he was born a person with aphasia.

He seemed not to hear the "end" that could threaten Him.

Ye Lin was surprised by His silence, and just felt a little disappointed, and said:

"Do you know the demon land? It has been destroyed. We killed two gods and tried our best to rescue it, but we only saved the soul seeds there, and not all of them. Many lives died."

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"I saw countless lives in despair, and saw that the will of the life planet resisted with all its strength but was still swallowed up. You are not interested at all, you are really full of divinity."

Ye Lin shook his head, his smile gradually cooled, and he began to mock with an unstable mood. After a pause, he said, "Fake is fake after all. My state can only last for three minutes."

The thirteen pieces of darkness he fished out from the long river of time are both real and fake. They have all existed in history, but they do not belong to the current time and will eventually return to their original positions.

As the holder of eternal power, it is his responsibility to stabilize the order of time and space.

And, the creation status that was improved after the fusion of thirteen pieces of darkness was not the real breakthrough of his original body, but half of the great will.

The forced fusion of thirteen pieces of ancient darkness brought him some damage that has not yet been revealed, but also gained a lot of precious knowledge.

He had a vague guess about the breakthrough of the creation status, and vaguely saw the way to a higher place, but he could not experiment at present and needed to wait for the right "time".

Snap~!

Ye Lin snapped his fingers, the darkness in the depths of the starry sky dissipated, the light spots turned into nothingness, and the fragments of Terra disappeared completely.

Continuing to maintain the memory space of the God of Mist and blasting Carlosso in the memory with the status of a half-step creator is equivalent to a brain explosion, which is tantamount to seeking death.

The dream is over.

However, a mysterious thing happened. After the dream memory of the God of Mist dissipated, the scene revealed was not the misty plateau with light rain, fresh and cool, but an absurd world filled with all colors and constantly illusory and distorted.

Pohuanzi began to scream in shock again, "Space! The lost spatial power of the arbitrator is actually in your hands."

Only the spatial power of the beginning can quietly transfer the great will from the divine world to the independently developed other dimension.

"Our collision may cause the division of time and space again." Ye Lin explained calmly, thinking that Carlosso should feel that he secretly activated the spatial power, but did not stop it.