I Raised a God in Tokyo

"Even the god of the Netherworld can only bow down at your feet."

The tone in the darkness is full of endless temptation, repeatedly suggesting that Bai Mujun step forward and walk into the darkness.

Although it felt like it was heard by the ears, in fact the voice sounded directly from the mind, making people involuntarily believe that this was the truest thought in their hearts.

In front of this whisper, at first, Bai Mujun could keep calm.

But as the murmurs from his ears became more and more intense, he couldn't help it anymore.

Facing the darkness in front of him, he stretched out his hand.

Following Bai Mujun's actions, bursts of joy seemed to resound in the darkness.

The whispers became louder and louder, and they tried their best to bewitch the priest in cloud white hunting clothes in front of him.

Before his fingers were about to touch the darkness, Bai Mujun's palm stopped.

In the palm, a ball of pure to the extreme light shines.

boom!

A thick silver beam of light spurted out, sweeping forward.

In an instant, the darkness in front of him suddenly cleared.

The world suddenly fell silent.

Bai Mujun put down his hand.

Although I don't want to fight on the territory of the gods, but this

It was a bit noisy.

However, such a scene reminded Bai Mujun of the time when he first opened up the Kingdom of God.

At that time, he also used the crescent palm to disperse the darkness outside the gods.

Now, the scene repeats itself.

It's just that at the beginning, the darkness dispelled by the Crescent Palm would be purified and turned into the territory of the Kingdom of God.

The darkness here now obviously won't change like that——

Ok?

Bai Mujun suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He looked at the place where the light of his crescent palm passed by in surprise.

Only then did he realize that the darkness that had just been dispelled by his crescent palm had also not closed.

Instead, it slowly fluttered to the sides, as if some kind of change was taking place.

Under Bai Mujun's gaze, incomparably huge balls of light emerged one after another in the center of the darkness that split to both sides.

There are a total of eight light spheres, each of which is shining with dense light, like stars twinkling in the night sky.

At this moment, the eight light spheres are slowly spliced ​​together to form a radiant road, which has been spreading into the deep nothingness.

Like a divine bridge across the galaxy.

It is also like a shrine, which is reserved for believers to visit.

Bai Mujun is no stranger to such a ball of light.

When he first merged Huangquan and Hell, he had personally combined such light spheres into one.

This is not a simple ball of light, but an object evolved from the power of will.

It is very possible that it has a more profound meaning.

However, the intention of these light spheres appearing in this way is self-evident.

It is the path prepared for oneself.

Facing the invitation from Lord Shenming, Bai Mujun did not hesitate.

Take a step forward and walk into the light path.

Soon, they came to the first light sphere.

Unsurprisingly, there is also a scene in this ball of light.

Bai Mujun looked down.

The first impression is like an abstract oil painting.

Under the pitch-black background, countless rays of light of different colors are distributed among them, like a palette that has been overturned.

The only difference is that these rays of light seem to have life, and they refuse to stop for a moment, trying their best to expand the territory they occupy on this painting.

Even, they will fight each other.

In the short time that Bai Mujun watched, many rays of light had already lost in the battle with other rays of light, and even their original territory became blank.

This blank space was immediately divided by the rest of the light.

And among them, there is some kind of balance mechanism.

Whenever one of the rays of light gains a clear lead, the rest of the rays of light will immediately give up the fight and unite one after another to attack it with concerted efforts.

After destroying it, divide up the rest of its territory together.

Merge, split, merge, split

For the rest of the time, the light in the light sphere has been repeating this process.

It's like a cycle over and over again, without end.

Bai Mujun just watched quietly.

Finally, the picture inside the light sphere was frozen in the last scene.

Still the dark background.

In the darkness, an inconspicuous, but faint light with a deep color appeared.

I raised a god in Tokyo

Chapter 320 You Are Here

At this moment, Bai Mujun stared at that faint light.

Compared with other powerful rays of light in the picture, Youmang itself is too small, insignificant, and easily overlooked.

Several times, other rays of light brushed past Youmang, but they didn't choose to strike at it.

If it wasn't for this faint glow that gave Bai Mujun a very familiar feeling, I'm afraid he wouldn't have noticed.

After Youmang appeared, he was not in a hurry to expand his territory, but maintained the original state, quietly staying in his original position.

It seemed that he hadn't woken up yet, and was still sleeping.

After staying on the first light sphere for a while and confirming that there is no follow-up picture, Bai Mu Juncai continued to move towards the second light sphere.

In the picture of the second light sphere, Youmang is no longer as peaceful as before, but has become active.

It began to imitate other rays of light, to absorb those blank remnants and turn them into its own territory.

After coming down for a few times, Youmang is much brighter than before, shining like an obsidian, although it is still small, it also looks extraordinary.

Bai Mujun could notice that, compared with other rays of light, Youmang grew more obviously and faster after absorbing the same energy.

This is also the reason why it can grow rapidly.

However, as it became more and more conspicuous, many rays of light near it had already noticed its existence, and secretly moved closer to it.

The picture freezes again. At this moment, there are more than a dozen rays of light of different colors near Youmang, and the atmosphere is slightly unfriendly.

But Youmang, who was trapped in the encirclement, didn't seem to notice, and was still busy everywhere to strengthen himself.

Seeing this, Bai Mujun couldn't help but sweat for Youmang's future.

He stood up resolutely, cast the escape method, and appeared above the third light sphere.

Seeing the picture in the third light sphere, Bai Mujun breathed a sigh of relief.

In the picture, Youmang has not disappeared.

It's just that its light is not as bright as before, but has become extremely dim, as if it has suffered a huge blow.

He hid pitifully in a corner, not daring to show his head again.

Only after repeatedly confirming that there is no danger around, will he appear cautiously and absorb a little white light.

Seeing his aggrieved look, Bai Mujun could imagine how much Youmang suffered at the hands of those fierce rays of light.

But sometimes, only by experiencing some beatings from the society can we learn from it and grow rapidly.

Just like this Youmang, although he has suffered a bit, he has learned to seek stability and develop insignificantly

Seeing Youmang suddenly become so stable, Bai Mujun couldn't help but laugh.

But gradually, he noticed something unusual.

The Youmang in the picture has secretly absorbed a lot of Baimang.

Some of them are even bigger than itself.

But Youmang still didn't seem to be getting better, and still had that dim, dying appearance.

How is this going?

Could it be that there is something wrong with Youmang itself?

Subconsciously, Bai Mujun opened the perspective.

In the next moment, he couldn't help showing some surprise in his eyes.

In the faint light from the perspective angle, the light did not disappear.

Instead, it became extremely restrained and hidden.

In other words, it suffered no irreparable damage.

It's pretending.

In order to verify his own thoughts, Bai Mujun turned his gaze to other places in the picture, searching earnestly.