Lu Zhiyu, who was sitting on the throne of the Creator, seemed to have fallen into another perspective. He watched the birth and development of the whole of Maria's World, the birth and death of every life and race.
He saw albino bears running on the grassland, rat-men trying to catch prey with stone spears, and traces of life gradually appearing in the ocean. He saw the growth of all things, the reproduction of living things, and the birth of civilization. It was a world full of vitality.
Then, he saw himself.
That was the first time he set foot in Maria's World. He was only 20 years old, young and immature. He first appeared on a hillside in the Red River Plain. At that time, there were only rat-men among the orcs. Humans had not yet appeared. He was just an ordinary person, a fragile ordinary person who could only live for less than a hundred years. He was a weak life that could die in any accident.
Behind him was a dense primeval forest, and in front of him was a vast and mighty river. Many animals were drinking by the river, and birds were chirping incessantly in the forest. An eagle flew across the sky, and a plump rabbit ran across the grassy slope.
At the age of twenty, he excitedly strode down the hillside, scaring away the animals by the river. He stood by the river and raised his head to look at the blue sky, as if he was looking at his own eyes at that moment.
After thousands of years, they looked at each other. Everything was like a reincarnation. It started and ended because of him.
But at that time, his eyes were filled with excitement, anticipation, and hope, and his smiling face looked extremely sincere. But now, all that was left was a mysterious face hidden behind the light and shadow of the gods, the Mask of Faross with the pattern of the sun, and under the mask was a pair of seemingly emotionless eyes.
The birth of civilization. The orcs established a city-state civilization. The twelve generations of the orc kings took turns to rule Saga City. When the Golden King Ahenaten killed the twelfth generation of the wolf king, Costa, it announced the beginning of the human era.
He saw the young Ahenaten, who had traveled with him through the Orc Kingdom, growing old and begging him to grant him immortality. In the end, Ahenaten held the Sword of the King in his hand and watched the portrait that he had given him a divine revelation on, dying unwillingly.
The Golden King Ahenaten's dynasty fell, and on the distant Yala Continent, he planted the first Tree of Life and raised the world's first elf, Meherr.
The orc tribes and city-states had been fighting for thousands of years around Sarga City, while the humans were divided and united. After the Golden Dynasty, there was the Silver Dynasty, the Prolis Empire, and the Bronze Dynasty, the Tailun Empire. Finally, there was the Iron Dynasty, the Crete Empire. At the same time, humans continued to spread far and wide. In the Batko region, the foreign land, and the Tuten region, human civilization began to appear.
He had created and killed Sakun, and the blood of the ancient Sea God was sprinkled all over the ocean, announcing the arrival of the Extraordinary Era!
Murlocs, dragons, and all kinds of magical beasts appeared in this world. Saintess Kelly obtained her own divine blood, and the first Pope, Hodap, established the Kingdom of the Church of Light.
The tower rose from the Black Forest, and the first generation of wizards arrived on the oldest alchemy ship, the SS Eternity. Frank, Akkad, Uruk, Leves, Henry, Wendy, Katherine, and Wolfe appeared in front of Lu Zhiyu one by one. They were all young, and each of them had a pair of eyes filled with innocence and dreams.
In his dream, he gave Kelly the Mask of Faross and pushed the era of the extraordinary that belonged to dragons, magical beasts, gods, and wizards to a climax. The saints established the divine system in the baptism. Rooney, the favored one, destroyed the Luhmann Kingdom and established the Kingdom of Rosa d 'Oro. Leves roared crazily as he was burned at the stake.
Verthandi, who had a pair of cute lion ears, hugged his leg and acted like a spoiled child. He took her on an adventure around the world, and gave her the Sword of the King and the authority of the Divine Kingdom Host, because she was the true Son of God, the chosen one.
The orcs rose and unified, and the Lion King Will established the huge Holy Seville Empire. The war between humans and orcs began again.
The Crete Empire, the Iron Dynasty, the Holy Seville Empire, the Tuten Dynasty, and the Pusuote Empire were destroyed. Countless countries, big and small, were destroyed, and new countries were built from the ruins.
The Age of the Ocean had arrived!
Thousands of ships and alchemy ships competed for supremacy on the ocean. A large number of professionals, derived from the perfected divine system, galloped in the sea, wizards explored every corner, elves walked out of the Yala Continent, and the Mermaid Kingdom dominated the world of the sea.
With the advent of the era of the gods, many powerful professionals were fighting for godhood and godhood, ascending to the position of gods, and holding the Star Kingdom high above the clouds. Bernice, the Goddess of Harvest, the legendary adventurer Marina, the Queen of Humans and Gina, the Lord of Storms Jonathan, the fourth master of the tower, and so on. Some of them had succeeded, while others had failed. Lu Zhiyu was very familiar with all of them.
The civilization on the earth continued to advance with the ancient way of life. Then, with the emergence of the three gods of civilization, the Age of Magic Crystals had arrived!
One by one, people and things that Lu Zhiyu was familiar with disappeared, until finally, nothing was left.
"So …"
"I have lived for so long!"
Lu Zhiyu, who was sitting on the throne of the Creator, looked at the information of the origin of the world recorded by the computer of the Divine Kingdom. At the same time, all the rules and information that the seventeen gods had explored also poured into Lu Zhiyu's body.
Lu Zhiyu had mastered every rule that the seventeen gods had explored and understood, and every rule information that involved the origin of the world was branded into Lu Zhiyu's Divine Shadow.
A huge light beam of information continuously rushed into Lu Zhiyu's body, and Lu Zhiyu's Divine Body also underwent drastic changes. Lu Zhiyu went deep into the world's memory and saw the composition of the world, including the smallest place in the world, every rule, and every fundamental particle.
He seemed to see a door, the door to the truth, the door to the true authority of the Creator.
At this moment, Lu Zhiyu had completely mastered the authority of the Creator. Even without the picture scroll, he could create a world. Maria's World was no longer of much use to Lu Zhiyu. The various authorities and abilities of the Creator were constantly transformed into various knowledge and truths, becoming a part of Lu Zhiyu, waiting for him to use and digest them.
Lu Zhiyu, who had mastered everything, had the huge light beam on his body dissipate, and even his divine power gradually dissipated. It was as if he had returned to his original state, revealing his original appearance. He had turned into a huge human figure, sitting on the throne of the Creator.
At the same time, in the Kingdom of Light, flashes of light shone, and floating islands of the divine thrones appeared in the sky of the Kingdom of Light. Just like in the beginning, the seventeen floating islands of the Creator formed a circle with the throne of the Creator.
The difference was that, at this moment, on each of the thrones, there was a Divine Shadow that was emitting a powerful divine light. The seventeen gods looked at the throne of the Creator at the same time, looking at Lu Zhiyu.
Many gods knew about the existence of the Creator before, and they had even guessed Lu Zhiyu's true identity, but they weren't sure. However, at this moment, when they really faced Lu Zhiyu, the Creator, they could feel the irresistible power. Whether it was divine power, authority, or rules, they all seemed to tremble in front of his power or himself.
The gods were no longer high and mighty, they were just existences that crawled at the feet of this man.
Lu Zhiyu's eyes under the Mask of Faross swept across each of the gods. Some were smiling, some were frightened, some were at a loss, and some seemed to have no expression or emotion. Even the gods, who were high and mighty, showed all kinds of emotions at this moment.
Lu Zhiyu reached out his hand and slowly took off the Mask of Faross on his face, revealing his face with black hair and black eyes, so that everyone could see his appearance clearly. The gods didn't know why Lu Zhiyu did this, but many of the gods present looked at Lu Zhiyu's face, and their eyes suddenly calmed down, as if they had gotten the answer and ending they wanted.
Lu Zhiyu stood up, and the throne of the Creator behind him dissipated little by little. His whole body then turned into a hazy starlight and dissipated in the Kingdom of Light.
"Now! This world … "
"It's yours!"
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