The World of Evil God game.
Chapter 442 Racial Resurgence Because of the Internet
Archmage Shay watched the base explode in front of him, and he could only helplessly wait for resurrection in the fountain until the bloody failure appeared on the screen. The begging voices in his ears suddenly became louder and began to seduce him.
Those guys in the abyss were tortured. Normally, when the sealed prisoners saw the prison guards being humiliated, they should have laughed and clapped their hands happily and were in high spirits. However, ever since the "War Alliance" was used to suppress the abyss, those guys down there have suffered a lot!
So much so that the guys in the abyss kept begging Shay for mercy - please stop playing with me!
Too bad!
Those bewitching whispers all said the same thing - if you win, we feel bad, that's fine. But if you lose, we feel bad, but you feel bad too!
If you are so bad at this, don't play games. You have been a jailer for more than 10,000 years and got the title of Grand Mage. Do you understand the core idea of team battles? Can you fight a war? Can you play competitive games? You have to understand the concept of this game first!
It’s okay to torture your brothers, they have been tortured for hundreds of thousands of years, so a few days won’t make a difference. But if you torture yourself, your brothers will get angry when they see you, and they want to help you practice, but you are too arrogant and don’t listen to your brothers’ orders!
"I won't listen to you guys' instigation, so you better save your energy."
Sure enough, Archmage Shay’s attitude remained the same as before, but this time it really made the guys in the abyss completely angry!
"We did often bewitch mortals in the past and erode them with the power of the abyss, but this time it really wasn't a bewitchment. We were so anxious to see that you didn't listen to our advice. Look at your record. You and your friends have played together for so many days. How many games have you won? You don't even care about your dignity!"
"Well, buy us a game console and we'll play with you!"
The Archmage immediately became alert: "I knew you would come up with this trick in the end. Put away your clumsy words of deception. As long as you are in this Mage Tower, you will not be able to corrupt me no matter what."
"I advise you not to think of using the game console to escape and enter the real universe. Some time ago, some large abysses that were more powerful than you did this, and the final result was of course a disastrous defeat. The ancient gods also did this before, and their final end was also extremely bad."
Is the end of the ancient gods tragic? Archmage Shay suddenly shut up and thought briefly.
When they first invaded the Internet, they were attacked by the firewall, resulting in hemiplegia. Later, I heard that they were reversely invaded by some gods. Later, they wanted to build a website themselves and spread the URL crazily in the virtual world. What was the final result? The website is running really well now, with many beautiful pictures on it.
But this website has nothing to do with the ancient gods anymore.
Of course, the beings in the abyss had no idea what the Archmage was thinking. They were just extremely anxious, and the Archmage was brought back to reality by their accusations. He retorted with disdain:
"I have a clear understanding of my own fighting level. I don't need you to teach me how to do it. And pointing fingers at others while they are fighting can easily distract them, make them irritated, and cause them to fight poorly!"
"A bunch of cloud players, do you think this is just an ordinary virtual game? This is an advanced form of the art of war, and you who have never even played a fighting game are behind me, underneath my body, pointing fingers at my operations through my perspective. I don't need to listen to any of your suggestions!"
"But I have to admit that you are right about one thing, that is, the level of the friends I play with is really too low."
Archmage Shay looked at the team dialog box, in which the Great Elder of the Light Elf had already begun to criticize others passionately - "I have been told to go, but I am always counter-jungled. How can I go? I haven't seen you come to support me, and now you blame me for not going to gank people. I said at the beginning that the opponent's hero was very strong!"
"What do you mean how do I know that hero is strong? Because I know that guy! Instead of blaming me for being weak, why not report it to the Fictional Church and ask them to strengthen my character!"
"I describe myself as a late-stage hero. What late-stage hero? Don't I even know if I have a late-stage character?"
Archmage Shay was delighted when he saw this scene, and immediately typed a reply:
"Of course you have reached the late stage. During the third great war, a large number of people and gods died in the universe. The jungle world was one of the main battlefields, and a lot of strong people died. You were just an ordinary elf wizard, but you survived. Isn't this considered the late stage?"
"It turns out that everyone likes to be a numerical monster, but the final outcome of a fight between numerical monsters is that everyone dies. Only those with strong survival ability can live to the new era."
In the past, people from various churches argued offline about which god was the stronger in the game, but now, the mortals themselves have finally begun to argue about themselves. Some of those heroes are not satisfied with their performance in the game, while some are quite happy!
"Look at me. I killed the opponent's top laner right at the start of the game. I've never even heard of that hero!"
As a result, the Great Elder immediately started attacking the Archmage:
"Of course you got a lot of kills! The opponent's top laner was seeking death from the beginning. Didn't you see that he always stood under your defense tower to output damage? He was just deliberately giving away kills!"
"I'm telling you, there must be someone in this match who used some special divine power or some magic. This will happen more and more often in the future, so don't say I'm a loser, it's because I didn't survive!"
Archmage Shay: "Great Elder, if you are not alive, then you are dead."
The Great Elder certainly would not directly answer this nonsense, but continued to output in the team chat interface:
"In the final analysis, our gods don't care about us. The elf twins only want to hold concerts everywhere and play some rock music to disturb the people. I think we urgently need a new god who cares about us to help us. I'm not talking about you two, but your gaming skills are also very poor!"
Obviously, this passage contained accusations against the Deer God and the Cuckoo Bird, so they were held accountable. These two gods were two of the other three teammates in this game, and the remaining teammate was the prophet of the dark elves.
Archmage Shay looked at the team and felt an inexplicable sense of nostalgia in his heart.
The elves have been separated for a long time. Due to differences in various concepts and ways of survival, the elves have almost spawned countless subspecies. From the original elves to the present, many elves are even hostile to each other.
This is the case with the light elves and dark elves, for example. However, in the online world, friends who have not been in touch for a long time have appeared here, and talked to each other about the things they have experienced over the years, and even played games together, as if they had returned to the era of the original elves, although the archmage himself had not experienced that era.
But that is an ancient legend that has been passed down among the various elven races, and it happened at the beginning of the Sixth Age. In the game world of "Dark God", there are even NPCs called "Original Elves" and selectable images of blasphemers.
From the background world view of a game, you can actually find the past history and origin of your own race.
"It's incredible. We didn't leave our homes, but were separated by countless light years and worlds. However, we were able to meet and see each other again in the virtual online world. The once broken, cold, and estranged relationships were once again stitched, repaired, and brought together through the Internet."
“The heritage and roots of our ancestors can actually be found on the Internet and in games, including the origin of races, the evolution of species, the birth of beliefs, and traces of history.”
The great wizard opened a forum interface, which contained a special chat group, which basically consisted of representatives of all existing elven races that could be contacted in areas with Internet access.
If a chat group between families is called a family group, then this group can probably be called a racial group.
In the group, a great explorer from the Sand Elves was sharing some of the "elven heritage" he had found. He made it clear that the sources and clues of these heritages were all found in "The God of Darkness".
[“Obviously, the gods knew some strange gossip, but before the advent of the Internet, it was somewhat unrealistic to compile and combine this information into a book or an officially salable exploration map or something like that.”]
[“But praise the God of Fiction. His appearance has made all fantasies come true. All the gossips held by the gods have been gathered together, and we can use those games to find the ancestral heritage lost in history, and send them to museums to become important collections. The various ancient stories and legends of our race can also be fully confirmed!”]
The great explorer of the sand elves seemed very excited. Among the elves, the sand elves often appear in the form of "travelers". They are keen on exploring the ruins, ancient cities, and secret places in various worlds. At the same time, they are also employed in large numbers by the world's mercenaries, providing various suggestions and documentary support for their mercenary operations.
Before the Internet became widely popular, many elven races were even thought to be extinct, and the sand elves were one of them. However, after this ethnic group was established, a large number of sand elves began to emerge from all over the universe. They were not extinct, but the population became scattered.
To this day, new elf subspecies are constantly joining this ethnic group. Returning to the concept of the "elf race" as a big family, some of them have been separated for hundreds of thousands of years and disappeared after the end of the history of the original elves. They have always been believed to have died out, but they have reappeared now.
".Even without the revival messenger, a race can be completely revived through the Internet. In fact, isn't the game "Civilization" doing this? All these changes come from the fictional god."
"What does the God of Fiction represent?"
"It's fantasy, daydreaming, daydreaming. These are beyond dispute, but similarly, should he also have the authority to control regrets, review, abundance, etc.?"
"Why can't we master it? Isn't it because we can't get these things that life fantasizes about? Then these things are fictional in the first place, and seem to be untouchable in the real sense, so they become fantasies. Then they should naturally be mastered by the God of Fiction."
Archmage Shay suddenly thought of a lot of things. He looked at the elder who was still speaking passionately in the team chat box, and the dark elf prophet also joined in the insults:
"Light Elf has always been like this, totally inconsiderate of other people's feelings. I was caught by an assassin while playing in the middle lane, and you were still picking up magic herbs in the jungle! You have time to look at the top laner's performance, why don't you take a good look to see if anyone is coming to counter-jungle? I even gave you a ward at the beginning of the game, but you were caught at level 1. Do you still want to be a gaming god?!"
Okay, taking advantage of the gap between them arguing with each other, the great wizard made the classic excuse of "going to the bathroom, I'll be back soon", then quickly found a pen and paper, cast a little "sketch" magic, quickly wrote a paper, and posted it on the paper section of a certain wizard academy.
"On the Impact of the Appearance of Fictional Gods on Various Authorities in the Universe".
Sketching magic is one of the forbidden magics in the Mage Academy. No student can learn this spell casually unless you graduate.
The main purpose is to prevent students from using this magic to circumvent the punishment of "copying as punishment".
".There is nothing that is not included in the fictional world, even the appearance of the gods and their powers can be reproduced in the fictional world. Although it cannot reach the heyday of the gods in the real universe, it is enough to make the virtual world freeze in an instant."
".In fact, it is entirely possible that the God of Fiction possesses all the authority of gods. Perhaps, he will reach that point sooner or later. However, his authority does not come from usurpation, replacement, armor, or inheritance. It is a true reproduction and sharing. His god body should not even exist in the real world."
There are actually many analytical papers on gods in the forums of various mage colleges. After all, gods themselves are the best subjects for graduation papers. For example, for an abstract god like the Last Serpent, there are more than 30,000 papers on how to restrain him, kill him, and steal his assets in some colleges.
The God of Fiction is also a popular subject that is often mentioned in papers. Since the appearance of this god, mages have never reduced their attention to him, because the God of Fiction really completed the bizarre new spell of "Negative Luck Magic" for mages, and now new subjects and teaching materials for this kind of magic have been opened.
After publishing this paper, Archmage Shay seemed to have foreseen the arrival of the next era. He looked at the latest news on the forum and then returned to his game console.
A new game advertisement appeared in the announcement bar at the top of the game console.
[The new farming game "Stardew Valley" is coming soon! ]
But the great wizard didn't know that his paper was being watched by a god-creating god. In fact, this matter was incredible, and the god-creating god was making intermittent replies on the Internet, and no one knew his identity.
"Very good. The eternal ideal paradise, the paradise, is here."
This reply was quickly drowned out by the enthusiastic students' comments and was eventually buried in the large number of replies.
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