Transcendent Dawn

Hope... and kingship?

Sulu looked down and immediately saw through the new god's domain: You are good, very good!

Even if the other party has golden fingers, the avatar of the gods is limited by the rules, and may not be able to stay in the material world for a long time, and will soon go to the astral world.

At this time, I just took advantage of the last chance and spare time to clean myself up.

This world, I will guard it!

Sewell looked at the God of Destruction who had not changed at all, and was a little surprised, but when he thought that he had a golden finger, he suddenly regained confidence.

Although everyone is at the seventh level, with the help of golden fingers, he can completely seal the opponent!

After all, the other party's real body is in the material world, perhaps due to the special prophecy of the [Creator], but he has a golden finger, which is not far behind!

Ignorance...I uphold the will of the creator, and I will definitely destroy everything in this world. A mere demigod...even the ninth-level steam master dare not stop me.

Sulu laughed, laughed wildly, like a pure villain.

What is the [Creator]? One day, I will also become the [Creator]! The young man whose confidence reached the peak uttered a bold statement.

Ha ha……

Sulu shook his head: Even if you are a god, you should learn to be humble when it comes to the great [Creator]!

Have you seen the federation today? Human beings are self-improving, without gods... Even if the [Creator] wants to destroy us, we must resist!

Sewell spoke loudly, and a long gun appeared in his hand.

At the head of the gun, there are many human beings shouting: Kill God! Kill God!

This is the voice of human self-improvement.

Even if the gods want to destroy them, they must fight to the end!

Stupid, you don't understand at all, the greatness of the [Creator]!

Facing the stabbing spear, Sulu didn't even look at it.

With a wave of his hand,

A fog emerged.

Time stood still at this moment, even with Sewell's expression.

The newly born god yelled in his heart: Impossible... everyone is a god, and I still have a golden finger...why... the gap is so big?

Do you really... understand yourself?

Sulu stared at Sewell and suddenly smiled.

Time, at this moment, quickly reversed.

Sewell felt his soul tremble.

Human beings... compared to the whole world, what is it?

In the voice of Sulu, Sewell saw that his body shape had changed, and black hairs grew out, as if he had become an ancient ape.

No, it's returning to the ancestors and returning to the ape-man, becoming his own ancestor!

The inversion continues.

He was engulfed by the gods in front of him, traveled through time, and saw himself with shaved hair, a tall and fierce figure, covered with a layer of scales.

—Sea monkey!

Not only that, sea monkeys are still degenerating, and seem to be turning into fish and even single-celled organisms.

no no!

Sewell shouted, feeling that the 'brand' of his existence was being wiped out.

The so-called human is just a lucky winner in the evolution of the world, that's all... For the [Creator], it is not much different from a stone in the world.

Also, you were all created by the [Creator], and now that the [Creator] is about to take it back, how can you resist?

Sulu smiled lightly, waiting for Sewell's rebuttal.

At this time, the other party barely leaned on the golden finger and turned into a half-fish half-human monster, maintaining this state: God of Destruction...Even if you can destroy me, you can't destroy all human beings... Maybe this world It was created by the [Creator], but we have already discovered other worlds, and in other worlds, you have no righteousness to judge us!

At this time, Sewell was desperate for the resistance of the main world.

Because the enemy is so invincible.

However, human beings still have their backs, and there are still immigrants!

Even relying on the blood of the Void Demon Spirit, it is barely acceptable to transform all of them into Void Creatures.

This is the final 'fire plan'.

Is it?

When he looked up, he saw Sulu's mocking expression.

The so-called 'World of Spirits', or 'Void', and even other worlds, do you think they were not created by [the Creator]?

In the next moment, a large amount of fog appeared in front of Sewell's eyes.

Time moved again and came to nothingness.

A big hand fell, creating worlds, even voids!

You think you have jumped out of the cage, but in the end you just jumped from one cage to another...

How can you imagine the mighty power of the [Creator]?

Under the [Creator], everyone is an ant!

Sulu said slowly, seeing that Sewell's expression became dull.

He held out his hand.

A little fluorescent light was picked off from Sewell's body. It was the opponent's golden finger. The mystery flashed through his mind instantly, but he didn't even bother to swallow the attribute bar.

but……

Playing with Seville's golden finger, looking at his desperate eyes, Sulu smiled, and threw the light spot back on Seville: You have proved the existence of human beings with a little value through your own actions. .”

He waved his hand, and the gray fog ship full of void demon spirits slowly moved, ready to go to the astral world: Therefore... I am going to give you a little time.

Work hard... Maybe it will be a hundred years, maybe a thousand years, or maybe ten thousand years later. As long as I feel that your development is not perfect and your civilization is not advanced enough, I will come again, harvest you, and destroy you!

In the lingering sound, the big ship shook, blasted through the void, and disappeared.

Almost at the same time, the raging demons in the world seemed to have been ordered to retreat into the void.

Victorious!

Eastern Continent, Frontline Legion.

Watching the enemy suddenly disappear, all human soldiers fell into a state of sluggishness.

After a long time, an unbelievable voice sounded.

Victorious!

The President has won!

Long live!

The next moment, all kinds of cheers swept across like a wave.

We... have won!

Praise Sewell, praise the gods!

...

The new capital of the Federation who received the news was filled with all kinds of compliments.

Sewell's avatar looked at this scene with a smile, but his palms were tightly clenched.

shame!

This time, what the God of Destruction brought him was a huge shame!

Moreover, the declaration that it will come back will always be like a sharp sword hanging in the hearts of all human beings.

Next time, I will definitely not lose.

Sewell clenched his fists: With the help of Goldfinger, I have discovered a shortcut to be promoted to [Creator]. As long as I ascend with the society like the goddess of steam, I will definitely be able to achieve it.

At that time, I will have to recover today's debt from you, no matter who you are...

Being able to possess such great power is definitely not an ordinary god, and the young god has already had some guesses.