Spellcasting Heavens

Byron is a great wise man! A beacon to the world! He will not do anything bad to us!

When Byron was mentioned, Morlock seemed to go crazy all of a sudden, repeating some words that others couldn't understand at all, like a cult brainwashing.

In this way, he even forgot that he was still in an extremely dangerous state.

Every minute and every second, the dark blue liquid was eroding his body.

Until the last second when he was completely frozen, he could not regain his senses, and there were even tears of sadness and pain in his eyes.

Looking at this powerful being that he had once dared not confront head-on, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but frown and murmured to himself: What's going on? Brainwashing? Memory or genetic modification? Or some other means? It actually makes an ambitious guy give up his life.

The words just fell!

A black shadow suddenly appeared out of thin air, and teased with a half-smile: Why, do you think it's weird?

Are you spying on me?

Seeing clearly the skeleton-like face hidden under the hood, Zhang Cheng suddenly became wary.

Because the person who came was none other than Byron, whom he met at the edge of the spiritual world not long ago.

It was no different from the last time they met. The other party still maintained the image of the God of Death in Western mythology on Earth.

Perhaps the only difference is that he doesn't have a scythe to harvest souls.

Surveillance? No, no, no, don't get me wrong, I will not do such a despicable thing. I just happened to hear a devout believer calling his name before he died. As he spoke, Byron raised his hand and gently He gently wiped away the tears of the motionless Moloch.

What did you do to him? His behavior before death was not like a normal intelligent life. Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows and asked.

Byron smiled and shrugged: It's nothing. You have also been a creator, and you should know that creators often have some commonalities when creating life. For example, first of all, the external image must conform to one's own aesthetics, and even It is eighty-nine points similar to himself. Secondly, in order to prevent the creation from betraying him one day, the Creator will implant some defects, weaknesses and things that can be controlled at any time and anywhere in the creation. Finally, and the most important point,

Creatures must maintain absolute reverence and obedience to their Creator.

I see... An expression of sudden realization appeared on Zhang Cheng's face. When they were just born and still at a very weak stage, you forcefully instilled too many things into them. For example, your own greatness, your own intelligence, your own invincibility. Therefore, these guys would rather die than choose Betray you.

Hahahaha! You are always so smart! That's right! I have ignited the flames of civilization in this world, and I am naturally their savior and the only god they believe in. As for those who have great power but still act according to primitive instincts Overlords are just some powerful beasts at best. Do you know? All life in this world actually comes from a mysterious realm called the birthplace, but I captured part of it and transformed it into what I like. You can understand that all intelligent life in this world comes from that place.

Byron, who has never known what it means to be humble, directly told his trump card.

This also means that as many cities as there are in the spiritual world, he has cannon fodder that can be mobilized at any time, and he is also a die-hard loyalist who will unswervingly carry out the orders as long as he gives them.

As someone who has an in-depth understanding of gods and belief systems, Zhang Cheng knows better than anyone else how terrifying the power will be when a group of people are branded in their bones.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh slightly: Hey, okay, you are indeed crazy. Tell me, where is the place of birth?

What, are you interested there? Byron's eyes flashed with amusement.

How could I not be interested? As you said, in a sense, we are all creators. Although I have not actually created a race, I still often do things like creating life. I really want to Know how life, or soul, is born in the spiritual world, and how they develop subjective consciousness.

Zhang Cheng didn't try to hide anything and put forward his goals openly.

The place of birth...

He had heard this term before when he first encountered a furbolg.

I just don’t know why, but the exact location and detailed information about the place of birth does not exist in the furbolg’s memory.

Now, with a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity before him, he would not give up easily.

Ah! A very reasonable request. But the question is, what can you give in exchange? There is no free lunch in this world, everything needs to be paid to get. Byron said, raising his hand to Moloch, who turned into a living statue, crushed it directly and threw it into the material universe from the connection point.

Because the other side had already shown an extremely terrifying and chaotic scene under the erosion of the dark blue liquid, but he was not even interested in taking a look, let alone trying to pass through the connection point and return to the material universe.

What do you think I can give in exchange? Zhang Cheng asked with a sneer.

Of course it's about those deep blue waters. From the few words I heard just now, I can confirm that you have definitely discovered some secret, right? Byron skipped the part of testing each other and proposed the terms of exchange simply and crudely.

Zhang Cheng obviously hesitated, but finally nodded: I can give you the latest information I summarized, but you have to promise not to tell a third party.

Not telling a third party? Who else do you think I would share such an important secret with?

Sorry, I just want to be on the safe side. You should know that I had two guys who were collaborators, competitors and mortal enemies before. They were not easy to deal with. I don't want to add more games to myself. Difficulty.

Okay! I agree! But one of those two people should be the other yourself, right? I can even feel the close and contradictory connection between the two of you. It's incredible! How can you endure it? Until now, you haven’t tried to assimilate the other half? If the two become one, no matter who takes the dominant position, they will become a perfect life beyond the limits.”

This is a private matter between the two of us, so I won't bother you to worry about it. Now, let's start the transaction. You must know that my time is very precious.

No problem, I've already prepared it.

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