Star Mech Legend

O'Meara snorted, and said, "The monster's growth rate is far faster than ours. When the monster swallows the quasi-god, I'll see if you can still be so calm."

The Lord God looked at O'Meara coldly, and said, "You are talking to me"

"I'm just talking to you." O'Meara sneered, looked at the main god without fear, and said: "You are becoming more and more authoritarian, and your brain is not enough, don't forget, even if we enshrine you As the main god, the laws and order of all things in this universe are also mastered by all the ancestor gods.”

"You're threatening me." The Lord God narrowed his eyes.

O'Meara said: "I'm just stating the facts. Human beings' belief in God is rooted in God's protection and protection for them. If you continue to stand by like this, sooner or later, human beings will be completely disappointed in God. By that time , the existence of God is meaningless.”

"The meaning of God is to rule over human beings and to be above all creatures."

"So you haven't made any progress in 100 years." O'Meara snorted, squeezed his fist, and said: "A considerable part of our divine power comes from human beliefs, and the number of human beings who believe in you has become less and less, and it won't be long. , I will replace you and become the new main god."

After finishing speaking, O'Meara turned around handsomely and left, leaving the main god and Sijur with a back full of blood.

"Just wait and see."

After O'Meara disappeared, the Lord God killed all the servants guarding outside. He was furious and felt the threat from O'Meara.

O'Meara is right. Although the divine power of the first god is born with it and is extremely powerful, the position of the main god is not judged by the amount of divine power. There is another more powerful one. Power, that is the power of faith.

Even if it is a god, it is impossible to tell how powerful the power of human belief is, but they will quietly accumulate power and change their god position in a subtle way.

O'Meara used to be the last god to be photographed, but after hundreds of years passed, the position of his statue has moved to a place only one step away from the main god.

If he goes one step further, he will squeeze out the main god and become the new main god.

This is something that the Lord God absolutely does not allow to happen.

O'Meara seemed to have been completely disappointed with the main god. Ever since he let go of his harsh words and made the main god half dead, he never appeared in the main god's temple again.

In the human world, one can always hear about O'Meara's great achievements.

He killed many monsters, saved many people, fulfilled many urgent wishes, and grew up quickly, becoming the most trusted and favorite ancestor god in the hearts of mankind.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed.

O'Meara keeps killing monsters, but he can only stop some monsters from harming humans.

In fact, the monsters have not been weakened. Instead, they are constantly evolving and becoming stronger. There are even high-level monsters that can directly compete with quasi-gods.

In addition to O'Meara, Liu Guang and Liao Kong are also working hard to deal with monsters. They only need to find the root of the monster's birth before they can completely eradicate this nasty new species.

However, this is a rather difficult thing to do.

They couldn't dig out when the monster was born, where it came from, or what it was created by.

On the real battlefield, O'Meara became more and more proficient in fighting, and his divine power became more and more superb. Similarly, the support he received almost surpassed that of the main god who had not appeared for many years.

"Sijur." The Lord God called Sijur in in the dim light.

Sijur walked up to the Lord God and said, "What's the matter?"

The Lord God crushed a gem in his hand, his beautiful eyes were chilling, and he said, "Kill O'Meara."

"As you wish." Sijur said with downcast eyes.

The main god hooked his lips, waved his hand, and pulled Sijur to his side.

The Lord God branded a kiss on Sijur's forehead, and said, "You can use his divine power for your own use, so that you can replace him and become the new God of Light. I let him grow to such a powerful It is for you."

Sijur's eyebrows frowned indiscernibly. To be honest, he really couldn't understand why, as an acquired god, he could absorb the power of others of the same kind.

As far as he knew, only monsters could have a unique advantage in this regard.

However, Sijur doesn't care about this, because he doesn't think that absorbing the power of other gods to expand his own ability, what's wrong with the weak must submit to the strong, and the weak will eventually be eliminated.

Sijur said with a naturally bewitching voice: "Yes."

The Lord God looked at the child who had been with him for 150 years with eyes full of admiration and trust, and raised his hand to caress his red lips, like brushing a butterfly.

"What do you want this time?" the Lord God asked.

Sijur was silent for a moment, then he said firmly: "Freedom."

He is invisible and subject to the Lord God. Although this restriction is invisible and intangible, Sijur's fate seems to be in the hands of his creator.

This feeling is not very good.

"If you kill O'Meara, I will cut off my control over you. Of course, if it's the other way around, you will always obey me."

The Lord God was not at all surprised by Sijur's request.

He can feel that Sijur is already longing for the outside world day by day, and he has formed an independent personality, has his own thoughts, and as he grows stronger, he has gradually understood power and strength, and can lead a His benefits.

Such a smart and powerful acquired god will never be willing to hand over his fate to others, even if the other party is his creator.

Sijur said, "Of course."

"You are my most outstanding work, and you will always be." The Lord God withdrew his hand and said, "O'Meara just won a battle. At this moment, he is relaxing in a place called Lorraine Town."

Sijur got up to leave.

"Slow down." The Lord God stopped him and said, "He is already a God of War far surpassing me. You can only draw with him at most, but you can't kill him."

Sijur was a little unconvinced, and said, "He's not that powerful."

"Of course he has." The Lord God smiled and said: "Innate power of light, and power of faith, he has lived far longer than you, and has a lot of combat experience, not to mention, he got a loyal Holy Spirit." beast."

The Lord God comforted Sijur, saying: "Sometimes, you need some flexibility and some small means."

Three days later, at the gate of the frontier Lorraine Town, known as the city of the setting sun, a delicate and handsome young man ushered in.

Many residents of Lorraine couldn't help but stop to admire this man who was beyond gender beauty, as well as the bold girls and teenagers, shyly throwing flowers at him.

Sijur: "..."

Did they throw things at me because I, an outsider, is not welcome? Of course, Sijur can understand this feeling very well. Mila's annoying ghost disturbs.

O'Meara is just too noisy, and Sijur likes a quiet world.

Within an hour, the news of a peerless handsome man came to Lorraine Town, and spread like wildfire, spreading to every corner of the town.

It was dusk at this time, pouring down from the sky like fluttering colorful clouds, connecting with the brick-red floor tiles. Sijur came to a tavern at the end of the town. Above, the statue of Omeara is carved.

Along the way, he found that the statues of O'Meara can be seen almost everywhere. Even children will worship and love the statue of O'Meara standing in the center of the square.

Of course, Sijur personally thinks that O'Meara is much prettier than the guy on the sculpture.

God's face is always blurred. Except for God, no one really knows O'Meara's appearance. The facial features on those statues are just some human imaginations.

"His eyes are not as sharp as a blade, but full of aura and transparency."

"His lips are not always pursed, but the corners of his lips are slightly raised, which always complements the smile in his eyes."

"His body proportions are very beautiful, it looks slender, but it is full of flexibility and strength."

"He smells warm."

Thinking of this, Sijur couldn't help being stunned for a moment, why do I know him so well, even though I haven't met him a few times at all.

He also remembered that at the beginning of his life, he was held in O'Meara's arms, blessed by O'Meara, and got a name that couldn't be said to be good or bad.

Sijur knows that everything has reincarnation, just like everything follows cause and effect, O'Meara gave him blessings and names, which is doomed, and he has already owed O'Meara.

What is owed must always be paid back.

It's just that Sijur never thought about how he would pay back.

Before entering the tavern, Sijur was hit hard by O'Meara who stumbled out of the tavern.

"Damn, where did the dog in power come from?" O'Meara obviously drank too much, and even the noble and reserved things she usually brought out were eaten up by the dog.

Sijur subconsciously took a step to the side, and O'Meara, who was originally relying on Sijur as a body support, directly tilted her body and fell to the ground with a thump.

With red eyes, O'Meara raised her hand and dropped it twice on the ground, cursing in a tearful voice, "Even you bully me, damn it, what the hell are you talking about?"

Sijur looked at O'Meara rolling about, thought of his mission, and couldn't help but want to kill him.

The light golden knife pierced towards O'Meara's heart at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, but just when Sijur was about to succeed, a holy platinum air protective film suddenly appeared on O'Meara's body, unexpectedly He flicked the light saber back mercilessly.

Sijur's face changed slightly, and he took a defensive posture vigilantly.

O'Meara blinked, got up precariously from the ground, and looked at Sijur innocently.

O'Meara pouted and said, "Why do you want to kill me?"

Sijur felt his heart beat a few beats faster, but he didn't know the reason for this sudden panic. He took it for granted that it was a natural reaction after encountering a natural enemy, but it seemed to be a little different.