Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

Chapter 1: The strongest god of war; before the birth of the Flügel

Eighteen wings are blooming on the back, and a strong sense of existence is raging between the heaven and the earth. The land where the "strongest" gods walk, even the dust piled up after the death of the elves will automatically recede. Even the thought of peeping did not dare to arise.

"It's so boring!"

God of War sat bored in the palace carried by the phantasmagoric Avant Heim. K had maintained this position for several days, but the joy he was looking forward to never came.

As a god-species born from hatred, fighting spirit, malice, and death, K was born to face the battlefield of those god-species chasing the star cup, and he was a born god of war and killing.

Due to the characteristics of the marrow, K's incarnation in this world is still looking forward to, and he can fight evenly in the bloody storm.

It's a pity, I don't know if I beat those guys too badly before, since half a year ago, the gods and other races who dared to challenge K have gradually decreased.

Obviously at the beginning, as long as K sat in the palace and waited majestically, there would be no shortage of brave men who came to kill the gods.

But until recently, even if K took the initiative to drive his family member Abant Heim to drive past the residences of the various races, what he faced was the empty ruins.

It has been at least half a month since the last time he made a move. During this period of time, K let the fantasies under his seat gallop across the sky openly, like a god king patrolling K's divine domain, how arrogant he was.

However, K has circled the entire planet several times in all directions from southeast to northwest, and as a result, not to mention the incoming challengers along the way, it has not even encountered some intelligent orcs.

Unsurprisingly, the phantom species under their feet has completely become a death penalty zone in the eyes of many races. When they see the fortress floating in the air wandering, the first thing they do is not think about how to defend, but rather give up the property that has been built for many years. Hastily fled.

"Abant, do you think there are other beings on this planet who can be my opponent?"

Just words set off a storm in the sky, the soft vibrations turned into thunderous roars, and the earth trembled with the rhythm of its essence.

This is the power of being the strongest god, so powerful that even the planet's elven corridors can't help but whine.

"Undoubtedly, master, you are the only strongest one. Even other gods dare not compete with you. Your request is really too strict!"

The vibrating sound of the humming elves reverberated between the heaven and the earth, and the source was Abant Heim, the fantasy species that carried the palace where the God of War lived.

As the second race after the gods, its rank is higher than the source of the elf corridors that interweave this world, that is, the third elves. It is a life independent from the normal ecosystem, and it is itself another world.

Among the many races in this world, except for human beings who are physically weak and have zero magical fitness, which are born from nature, other intellectual life comes from the gods.

Of course, it is also derived from the gods, and the combat power of different races is still very different.

For a low-ranking race like the demon orc, even if the whole race swarms up, it may not be able to defeat the weakest god.

As a super-dimensional life form, the dragon spirit species may not necessarily lose even if they fight against ordinary gods. Among them, the "final dragon" Hadifrey was born, which can be tied with the god of war.

As the second race, it has never been born the strongest among the phantom races, but its single mighty power is by no means inferior to that of the dragon spirits. It is not difficult to deal with some lower-ranked gods, let alone Abant among the phantom races. It's also top notch.

But even if it is so powerful, it is willing to bow its head under the power of the God of War, and dare not have the slightest dissent.

In its eyes, and in the eyes of all races, the existence of God of War is beyond the standard.

If it is said that the gods are the apex of all races, then the god of war is the gods among the gods, and no gods can stand side by side. It is unreasonable [the strongest] to divide all races into a new class!

"Is the only one the strongest?"

Liu Daoming shook his head helplessly. K's initial essence was obviously just concepts such as "war" and "killing", but with the continuous victories, amidst the nightmares of fear of many races, the essence activated by praying for wishes also began Evolving in a more mysterious direction.

If it is allowed to develop, in a short time, K may really become the strongest who can win by an overwhelming advantage no matter what enemy he faces!

"Forget it, it seems that those guys are really scared out of their wits, and there is no point in waiting."

Standing up from the throne, Liu Daoming greeted Abant: "Find a quiet place to stop, I'm going to create a race!"

"Yes, Master!"

Huge Phantasmal Species have a speed that does not match their size. If someone looks from the ground, they will be able to find a giant floating island just above their heads. It is frightening to fear that it will fall down. Black dots, making people wonder whether what they saw before was an illusion.

Before waiting for 2 minutes, Liu Daoming received Abant's request to stop and walked out of the palace.

The sky is still covered by the black ash of dead elves. In this turbulent age, it is really difficult to have too many demands on the environment. Therefore, after taking a look around and making sure that there are no obtrusive things such as piled up corpses or wreckage, Liu Dao Ming Inadvertently fell into the problem of creating the family.

Creating a family is not difficult for the gods in this world, as long as they rely on the essence to give themselves the ideal shape and characteristics of the creation.

The only trouble is, because the essence plays a leading role in this process, so the gods' conception of the family cannot be too far away from the characteristics of the essence, otherwise it will definitely not succeed.

After all, K is a majestic god of war, whose essence is war and killing. It is impossible to create a bunch of peace messengers, right?

"In other words, does it still have to be a Flügel? Does Abant have any suggestions? Anything related to my spirit is fine. Give me a reference."

"The ability to create, even in our race, only those mutant [devil kings] will study it. I'm afraid I can't help the master."

Abant Heim said.

"Actually, I've always wondered, Master, why did you think about creating the Familia?"

"Other gods created their families to compete with their compatriots for the star cup, but with your power, master, it should be easy to win that absolute authority!"

For the power of God of War, the Phantasmal species has absolute cognition. In their view, as long as K is serious, there is no reason why he can't accomplish anything, and the so-called family members are irrelevant.

"You're right, but I want to try Xiaoji stewed mushrooms."

——

Nebula M78

ps: A new volume, some cards, 34 words today, [-] chapters short.

Chapter 2: Creating Azrael; Seeking Advanced Creation Materials

"Xiaoji stewed mushrooms?"