The LORD dug up the dazzling secret place and placed it in his hand.

It's about the size of a palm, but it reflects the world around you. Thousands of small caves are densely covered with mysterious laws.

"This is the essence. If you give him a few more years, maybe..."

I dare not say that I can reach that height, but I can be the master of a lineage.

"Apusu, what are you waiting for? I will give you the best."

Jehovah urged, just admiring it for a moment, and then threw the hot potato into the deep space, at Apsu.

At this moment, Apsu's whole body was twisted and entangled with countless causes and effects.

"Sure enough, I can't get rid of it."

No wonder those old foxes didn't dare to start this thing.

The cause and effect was too great, and I kept chasing him, and my hands began to rot.

This damage is irreversible and immortality is broken.

Apsu had no choice but to find a place to hide quickly, otherwise he would be targeted by his enemies if he fell into trouble.

"That's it. If you don't miss this point, come here!"

Apsu took away the secret realm of the human body with just a pinch of his fingers.

At the same time, he took away the entire ancient Babylonian pantheon and fell into the other side of deep space.

But no matter where he goes, the pain of being reversed and being stripped away by luck continues.

"Humph, you are still so difficult to deal with even after you are dead. Times have changed."

"Whether all things wither or the strong remain strong, you can't see."

Apsu stretched out his hand, wanting to absorb the power of the secret realm of the human body.

It's a pity that he has too many incomplete things, and the saint is crumbling.

Rahmu was worried: "Father God, why don't you give him to me? I am willing to bear all this!"

"Huh?" Apsu glared at him. I am counting on this repair saint, but you want it.

For the first time, I felt the threat from the falling realm. My family was ready to take action, but the foreign gods...

You have to hide quickly and exile yourself as far away as possible...

In that void, the broken body was still being eaten.

The great saints divided up the most important parts, the limbs, sternum, meridians, and even the tips of the hair.

"There is no opportunity at all, so I still don't worry and divide the blood."

With a command from Allah, the door to the unknown realm of God is opened wide.

That was a place that even a saint would be in awe of. Su Ming's blood was sprinkled in, like a sacrifice.

The remaining flesh and blood was also occupied by all races, just to lick up the weak luck in the blood stains.

This is also the scene, the so-called aloof god.

At this moment, he was like a primitive beast, with blood in his mouth.

"It's so miserable! It's so miserable!"

He is only 1.8 meters tall, but he feeds the whole world.

People are bound to die, and there are countless ways to die.

But it happened to be this kind of thing, where all races shared the food. Only then did people understand that the flesh body was not a flesh body in the simple sense.

It is the incarnation of fate. Who doesn’t want to get a share of fate?

"It's gone, it's all gone, I can't accept it, I really hope..."

What a dream.

The people of the Dragon Kingdom burst into tears, no one dared to hope that Su Ming would come back.

If there is one person among the billions of living things in the heavens who can change the situation of all realms, it must be Su Ming.

The Luck Arena, which was originally going to last for dozens of games, has been suspended.

The saints retreated and the world began to regain its tranquility.

The blood filling the air makes people not feel bloody, but instead has a sense of seeing everything new.

Su Ming's death really changed a lot of things.

It seems like nothing has changed.

On the other side of heaven, headed by the Virgin Mary, they have retreated.

"Let's all disperse. Go back and reorganize the divine system to welcome the new era."

Virgin Mary Sue was still holding the Holy Infant, her eyes glaringly staring at the condensing cloud that carried luck.

As a saint, she could not see through the opportunity of becoming a saint.

Since Su Ming is the incarnation of fate, if he dies, his luck will no longer exist and will be dissolved, and it will be meaningless to continue the battle in the luck arena.

But what the gods didn't expect was that Su Ming would be killed at this point.

"In this era, saints appear in the public eye."

"It's time to redefine the word saint."

After Su Ming's death, his destiny withered and divided into old and new eras.

In a trance, whether it is humans or gods.

They all seem to have lost the direction of the fight. Why are they fighting?

"Perhaps, East and West should not be divided. We can coexist peacefully. If there are no differences, there will be no fights."

All over the world, people advocated this proposal, but Long Guo was unwilling.

"Fuck peace, the Western devils are pissed. The result of peace is the complete annexation of the East."

It would have been fine before, but now no one knows the face of the West.

"It doesn't matter, gods are not involved in human affairs nowadays."

"The spiritual energy has revived. We are at the front and we are still strong."

Although I don’t know how long this situation of invisibility will last.

But at least when it comes to superpowers, the Dragon Kingdom is one super and many powerful.

Parallel time and space.

After hearing the news that Su Ming and their ancestors had died in battle, the people of the Dragon Kingdom were filled with grief, but times were still changing.

Especially Meng Qingyao, as the only living god in parallel time and space.

Meng Qingyao decided to do something.

She stared into the deep space, as if she had been inspired by something.

"It's not over yet."

"still have a chance."

With just two words, the Dragon Group immediately held an era meeting.

At the conference, Meng Qingyao ordered on the spot: "Times have changed, and being conservative is no longer suitable. They say that our Dragon Kingdom is ambitious, so let's show it to them."

Elder Long's eyes flashed: "Qingyao, what do you mean?"

"monopoly!"

Deep down, Meng Qingyao did not do anything for the Dragon Kingdom.

But I want to do something for that man in the end.

Overnight, for the first time, the Dragon Kingdom ignored martial ethics and launched a surprise attack on the Sakura Kingdom, dispatching hundreds of superpowers and leading an army to bombard Hokkaido.

And the role of superpowers can actually interfere with the launch of all nuclear weapons.

Thus, the cost of war is reduced to a minimum.

"Enemy attack! Another enemy attack! The people of the Dragon Kingdom are going crazy!"

The people of the Dragon Kingdom have always boasted that they are a sleeping lion.

But in the eyes of Westerners, a lion becomes a sick cat if it sleeps for a long time.

But I didn't expect that the people from the Dragon Kingdom who went crazy were so capable of fighting.

All conspiracy theories about the weakness of the Dragon Kingdom were instantly shattered.

Meng Qingyao didn't know how long the war would last, she only knew that

The era of monopoly belonging to that man is coming...

But at this moment, a huge spiritual thought was projected down.

The building was about to collapse, and the pressure shrouded all the people of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Meng Qingyao, do you really think you are the only god in this world?"

"You are wrong. No world will be forgotten by the gods."

"And your opponent is me."

The words fell quietly, waiting for everyone to see clearly.

He shouted out his name.

"Praja Prajapati Daksha!"

The gods enshrined in Brahman are in charge of everything in the world.

Meng Qingyao was slightly confused. Su Ming's name was engraved on this world, so outside gods could not come.

But Daksha walked out of the living door and said with a smile: "It's quite unexpected."

"That kid is dead and the planet is ownerless, so I will take over."

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