I Created Mythic Revival

Newt City, this is a very special city. On the surface, it looks very prosperous.

But the city always wakes up too early, and the dust from last night has not yet been calmed down. It seems that the dimly lit street lamps still have a dim yellow light to shine through.

Not many people will notice such a scene. The young white-collar worker wrapped in a trench coat is waiting for the bus on the street, with delicate makeup but unable to hide the heavy tiredness on his face.

The sedans whizzed past one after another, and inside were the slightly wealthy middle-class people in the city who were still exhausted every day. At this point, there is usually not much shadow of the upper class.

More often, it's the mother holding the child, or running like a life-threatening little company employee who is afraid of being late, the uncle who rides an electric motorcycle and plans to go out to do the goods, and so on.

For too long of peace, the ever-increasing population makes every place seem overcrowded. Bus stops, subways, supermarkets, and various traffic routes cover every corner of the city like a spider web.

Batches of people are being loaded and unloaded like goods. The whole city is like a busy empty shell. Everyone is busy, but they don't know why.

Of course, there is one exception. It is located in the center of Newt City, but it seems to be completely isolated from the noise and bustle outside.

There, no matter from any angle, the first thing that catches the eye must be a majestic building with a towering spire and a pointed arch below it. Sacred image drawn above.

Many people came in and out, but each of them looked solemn and extremely quiet, as if they were walking in the most sacred and inviolable territory in their hearts.

It is the product of God, luxurious and grand, it is the belief of these people, clean and solemn.

This is the largest church in Newt City, and it is also a holy place in the hearts of countless people. Even if believers want to enter it for worship, they need to be neatly dressed and undergo security checks.

At this time, just about a hundred meters above this solemn church, the originally calm space, like a lake on which a stone was thrown, suddenly spread out a little ripple.

But less than half a second later, a figure of a young man was forced out of this space.

Lu Chen stood in the void, like a drop of clear water, not only did people not feel the slightest coercion, but also did not bring any abnormality to this world.

In the Eastern Region, he has already done everything that needs to be done. Not only has the seeds been planted, but he has even watered and fertilized them. Next, he just needs to wait for them to grow and harvest the fruits.

However, Lu Chen's goal has never been just an Eastern Region.

He wants to make the whole world become nourishment.

And the reason why this is the second goal is mainly because of convenience.

Looking down at the church below, Lu Chen moved slightly, and in a flash, he completely disappeared.

At the same time, inside the church, a figure suddenly appeared beside the bishop who was standing on the stage with many believers praying.

Lu Chen looked at the bishop, without any unnecessary nonsense, the light in his eyes flowed, and he instantly entered the sea of ​​memory of the other party.

It has to be said that as a bishop, through the memory of the person in front of him, it can be seen that the other person's belief is indeed pious.

From memory, this person's life revolves almost around his Lord.

However, this is exactly what Lu Chen needs. Any lie needs to be built on a foundation. The more information there is about this, the better it will be for him.

After automatically filtering out the waste in his memory and picking up all the useful things, Lu Chen's eyes immediately shifted to another person...

Although there is no need for this, it is a pity that the emotion of laziness and carelessness does not exist in him.

As for the bishop whose memory was just retrieved, there was only a brief shock. Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't care.

The prayers continued, but no one noticed that there was still a boy in this huge church.

Time flies, until the headed bishop put away his prayers, and Lu Chen has probably sorted out the information in his head.

As the believers who completed their prayers left the church one after another, Lu Chen also started to do his old job, creating gods!

This time, his goal is also to directly stare at the Supreme Lord whom these people worship.

Still the same formula, still the same taste, for such a key existence, Lu Chen's own soul fragments are naturally indispensable.

And in this process, the pain of tearing the soul, even if compared to Ling Chi's shattering, is still worse.

But even so, in the face of the almost absolutely rational will, it still seemed unsightly. The pain in the soul, except for the paleness of Lu Chen's face, hardly caused any impact.

After solving the main foundation, the next step is the depiction of memory and the structure of the source of life. These, in the face of creating divine power, should not be a problem.

But even Lu Chen didn't expect that just when he had just completed the origin structure of this supreme being, an accident happened suddenly!

I don't know if it's because the power of creation is too heaven-defying, or because of other reasons. This great life has just been born, and the massive and terrifying power of belief formed by believers who have accumulated over countless years is like a tsunami. UU read www. uukanshu. com flooded it in an instant.

The injection of belief power also made this empty shell clone, which was not endowed with the slightest power by Lu Chen, and its strength began to rise at an unimaginable speed.

Soon, an indescribable coercion emerged from the life held in Lu Chen's hands. The majestic and sacred, detached world was enough to make ordinary people bow their heads and kneel.

Suddenly, a magnificent chant resounded through the sky, inexplicably resounded in the void, and almost instantly reached the ears of every resident of Newt City.

Everyone involuntarily looked in the direction of the church, and in the next second, they saw countless towering holy lights raging upward, filling the interior of the church, and quickly broke the shackles and rose into the sky.

At this time, Lu Chen, standing in the holy light of the sky, watching the holy life in his hands beating wildly, almost breaking free from his bondage, the expression on his face changed a little for the first time.

Because he could feel that the avatar, which should have been completely under his control, was being assimilated by the many thoughts mixed with that belief.

Lu Chen frowned slightly. Although it was the first time he had encountered such a situation, he quickly understood the reason.

This is obviously because the soul, memory, and body have not been able to fully integrate, and the terrifying beliefs accumulated over the years have taken the lead.

Now, if he doesn't stop it in time, I'm afraid he will have to destroy this clone and do it all over again.

As soon as he read this, the divine power in Lu Chen's body immediately poured out like he didn't want money, and he suppressed the supreme being that had not yet been fully born in his hands.

Although the strength of the two is similar in quantity, there is a huge difference in quality. The ball of light that was struggling frantically just now finally calmed down under Lu Chen's full-strength suppression.