The Endless Shuttle

The center of the box court can only do things in strict accordance with the rules, reshape the spiritual grid that the gods of Cthulhu should have, and then grant Rope and Philip the puppets created in the magic palace.

"Haha, even the paradox is compatible with Hakata, which is one of the things I like about it. Although it occupies the "all things useless" spirituality, it is true that it hasn't ruined such a world. "

Rope laughed out loud as he looked at the formed, fearful spirit puppets of the shining Cthulhu.

Philip kept chanting in profanity, singing the glory of those puppets in the Hakata world, and then took them all back into the "Myth of Cthulhu" in his hand.

When the last one entered the book, Philip closed his eyes wearily.

Even with a three-digit spirituality, so many puppet gods who made her come to "acura" still have to connect with the paradox, it is a very difficult job for Philip.

"In this way, the master and your community will be extremely large in an instant."

Philip smiled.

"Or, should it be more appropriate to call your puppet **** group?"

It is like the behavior of the master of the community of "Fantasy Magic Book Group" calling out demons from the Magic Book.

It's just that Rope played bigger and more exaggerated.

With the support of Philip's three-digit "poet" Lingge, and the guarantee of Rope's boundless power and lofty identity, he accomplished a feat that was impossible with any existence in Hakata.

In just one day, deceiving the box court center will be used to support his own fictional mythology, giving him the identity of a true "born **** and Buddha" and a matching spirituality.

"Philip, you are the leader of "Vientiane Useless" that I personally taught. What to do with the power of these puppets, shouldn't I have to remind you? "

"certainly!"

Philip straightened his back, his eyes revealed a gloomy murderous intention.

"I heard that your agreement with Buddhism has ended, and there is nothing to do with Buddhism, and you don’t like Buddhism's style. I will use this power to break Buddhism’s beliefs for you, extract their power from human history, and contribute to yours. In hand!"

"Good determination."

The dark-haired youth smiled and raised a finger.

"It's just that if you want to make trouble, you can make me a little bit more trouble. How can a mere Buddhism be counted as my nourishment? I want you to include the biblical gods together so that it can be counted as my opponent."

Strictly speaking, the biblical gods did not provoke Rope.

But why did Rope care so much?

If you want to eat something to gain strength, naturally you have to find the best food.

No reason, no explanation, he is the most terrifying person in the extremely evil "ultimate trial of mankind."

"Bible Gods..."

Philip was lost in thought.

There is a unique group of gods in the box garden, even after two thousand years of human history, it still maintains the world's greatest influence.

They are the group of gods based on the biblical system.

Although the leader God was weakened by Hakata's "almighty paradox" because of his exaggerated "omnipotence", he still retains a three-digit spirituality. And their de facto leader, the "Holy Son" **** Christ, was a spiritual person who was successfully promoted to the double-digit "domain of all power" a thousand years ago.

The legends and gifts of the biblical gods are spread all over the corner of the box court, and the "saint" spiritual figure headed by the thirteen apostles has unparalleled glory. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are second only to the Indian gods, and that the gods in the box garden have the most high-level powers above the "four figures".

Now that the Indian Gods group sums up Buddhism and fall apart, it can also be called the largest faction of Hakata.

"Please forgive me, Master, if you want to annihilate the biblical gods, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time."

"It's okay, I have plenty of time. The longer the brewing, the sweeter the wine."

Rope folded his hands and smiled.

"Furthermore, Philip, you have fallen into a blind spot. I am not trying to annihilate the biblical gods. You can think from other places... For example, in the original Bible, angels have "forms that humans cannot understand." "

In the original bible, angels are almost always described as "the torso of a man with a thousand hands and a thousand eyes", "a flame sinking with open eyes", "a touch of silhouette" and "a collection of beasts", and the mortals who see them, Everyone will be blind and crazy because they can't understand the perfect light of heaven, and confess their sins.

In some ways, don't you think it looks alike?

——Cthulhu's evil god.

Upon hearing this, Philip's eyes widened.

He closed his eyes and sighed piously.

"Your wisdom, I can never match... I understand, Master, I will act according to this."

"I have high expectations for you, don't let me down, Philip."

"Yes."

The terrifying and terrifying gluttonous feast quietly sprouted in the useless magic palace of Vientiane.

Chapter 46 The swelling of dystopia, the beginning of the end of the vampire

The ups and downs of the upper strata hardly affect the lives of the lower strata.

Not only is it because of the stacked doors, but in the final analysis, those three-digit and four-digit thunder storms are too far away from the realm below four digits.

Perhaps after a hundred or thousand years, the demon kings held high the banner, defeated the impossibility and became the Jade Emperor, and Zhou Tianxing was shuffled with the chaos of the Eastern gods. Only these can gradually show the results and subsequent impact.

But to put it this way, it doesn't mean that the lower part of the box court is peaceful at this time.

As the ultimate paradise where Shura gods, Buddhas and demon kings gather, Hakata is never associated with the word "serenity".

The human beings in the Western District finally tried "dystopia" activities more and more rampant, and even many areas were included in the scope of the demon king's rule. Some upper-level gods turned a blind eye to the final trial of this special human being because of the "dystopian" benefit to themselves and the gods, and even blocked the gods who tried to break the "dystopia" in every possible way.

When the fools of the gods gather in piles, even the twelve days of guarding the law feels tricky. It is said that since the Heavenly Court Incident, Emperor Shitian ran through various groups of gods and united his fellow gods to put pressure on those "dystopian" supporters, and the results were minimal.

The situation was deadlocked.

Thanks to the indifferent view of time by the natural gods and Buddhas, the lower western area of ​​the box court has long been reduced to a purgatory on earth.

This kind of purgatory does not describe how miserable they are, but "dystopia" deprives the creatures within its envelope of all the elements of being "human."

There is no pain, no hunger, no need, no desire, to live just to live.

The union is not because of love and greed, it is just a simple and numb proliferation of offspring, without knowing the meaning, and the basic happiness is also deprived.

A pure white soul that is close to nothing, the best land for cultivating faith.

——You see, a paradise where everyone is equal.

This is what the upper-level gods who support dystopia often say in their mouths, and this word also makes the Twelve Days of Dharma speechless.