Thump, thump, thump.
The surface of the sea was still shaking.
Isaac fell into silence at the bottom of the sea.
That fiend had gone too far in bullying others!
This kind of demon who had no regard for human life was simply a great enemy of the knights. He had already made up his mind to kill this Eastern demon and restore peace to the Western world.
But at this moment, the elusive master suddenly appeared in front of him.
He was dressed in white, and white sacred wings were curled behind him.
This young man was holding a white book in his hand. His expression gave people a kind and peaceful feeling. "The Celestial Thearch of the Eastern Heavenly Court? He also cultivates the demonic path of corpses … Let him in. "
"But??"
The World Tree hesitated. Its branches swayed back and forth, causing some of its fruits to fall off. Unexpectedly, they transformed into newborn babies in the seawater.
Letting the most evil demon in the world see the most sacred light of the Western world, the symbol of the omniscient God … was simply the greatest blasphemy.
This was his dereliction of duty.
If he was strong enough …
"Yes." Isaac took a deep breath with a solemn expression.
Soon, a mage appeared on the surface of the sea.
"God has invited you in."
"I knew it. This ancient saint comparable to Nüwa would not care about a small figure in my era." Celestial Thearch Liu said seriously, "He also knows that I, the benevolent Celestial Thearch, have no evil intentions. I am here to save the distant past and contribute to the world."
After saying that, he instantly dived into the sea.
"At the bottom of the sea?"
Ziying was already used to this demon's shamelessness, but he had to lower his head when he was under the eaves.
He was the Magus Emperor of the mortal tribe, ruling hundreds of millions of Magi under his command. Naturally, he had to listen to the Heavens.
Unless he could lead the Magi race to rebel against the entire Heavenly Court.
But was it possible?
It seemed impossible at the moment.
Although the ancient Magi were ruled by the mortal Heavenly Court, in the following eras, the Magi had also become the overlords of the world and ruled over the mortals.
After all, the two groups of people and the Magi fought for the overlord of every era.
In ancient times, there was indeed a legend that the descendants of the Magi saw ten suns in the sky and directly shot them, killing the nine sons of the Celestial Thearch …
There was also the story of Kuafu chasing after the sun, drinking all the rivers out of thirst, and then collapsing into a mountain.
There was no need to mention the story of Xing Tian and Di fighting for the throne!
On this planet … the battle between giants and mortals had always existed.
There was a raging flame burning in Ziying's eyes. These were all Senior Magi who had sacrificed their lives. Their deeds were enough to make his blood boil.
"It's a pity that the Great Shamans have only just risen to power, and there is indeed a coastline between us and them … We are at a disadvantage, but we still have Her Highness Nüwa protecting us."
After a moment of hesitation, Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and decided to dive into the depths of the ocean. "We are the Primordial Longevity Beasts with massive physiques. Our lifespans are extremely long, and our rate of cultivation is slow. However, as we grow stronger, our fighting prowess will also be incredible!"
After all, this was a Western Saint from the ancient times!
It was very likely that he was the founder of the Maya civilization.
They were ancient existences like the descendants of Nüwa. It was said that they had lived for hundreds of thousands of years …
One had to know that Nüwa's legacy had been passed down from generation to generation, while this being had lived alone for an entire generation.
This was a great opportunity!
If he could enter it, he might be able to benefit the tribe of the Great Shamans and find out more about the ancient mysteries and the truth behind the fog and darkness.
"I only need to bring a few feathered snakes, and that will be enough for me to breathe."
An ordinary athlete could hold their breath for 20 minutes, but for Grandmasters like them who had mastered the Tortoise Breathing Technique, they could easily hold their breath for one to two hours.
Moreover, it was better to bring a few feathered snakes just in case.
Splash!
He also jumped into the water.
Splash —
The sunlight above his head gradually dimmed.
A blue transcendent world gradually appeared in front of him.
He actually discovered that just a few centimeters into the water, he seemed to have entered a layer of gelatinous membrane.
"I see. Atlantis and the Western Civilization are not to be underestimated."
"They actually used the entire area of the ocean illuminated by the sun as a huge glass mirror to collect sunlight. This way, the open ocean absorbs more sunlight than on land."
"At the same time, there is another advantage. Hiding at the bottom of the ocean, their enemies are not as strong as them. Their aura perception, which is what the West calls mental strength, is greatly reduced … It is very difficult to spy on their whereabouts."
Splash.
He jumped into the water.
Cities, fortresses, magicians riding on shells … Sparkling magic stones adorned the city, sparkling like stars, it was a magnificent sight.
The blue deep sea world.
Very quickly, as he dived down, he found a submarine at the bottom of the sea.
The submarine was decorated with corals, pearls, and shells, like a house from a fairy tale. On top of the submarine, a few words were written: Kingdom of Hawk Library.
"As expected, the Kingdom of Hawk is also a platinum Beaumont tribe. Their skin is white and their hair is yellow. Are they platinum and have integrated into this western mortal world?"
Click.
He entered and found that he was thinking too much. There was oxygen here.
The submarine was relatively large and unusually clean, like a library.
There were many desks, and next to them were a dazzling array of English books. "The Introduction and Theory of the Sorcerer's Stone", "The Method of Making the Holy Grail", "The Similarity of Magic Stones and Modern Computers"
There were several giant students studying here. Professor Nasica was also here.
And in the center, there was a young angel in white, sitting on a chair, reading a book.
He gave people a feeling of mediocrity, as if the corners of his mouth were always smiling, as if he did not exist in this world, and he was one with the surrounding environment.
The surrounding giants were all respectfully surrounding this white angel.
God?
He originally thought that God must be radiant, powerful and terrifying holy aura, holding a scepter, and spreading vast white wings that were comparable to heaven and earth. But the scene in front of him was different.
He suddenly had a feeling.
The absence of aura was the most powerful aura.
Because there was only one thing that people could not feel: the omnipresent nature and all things …
I, am all things.
"Greetings, God of the West." Liu Tiandi bowed respectfully, extremely solemn and dignified.
Professor Nasica was stunned. How did he know who God was at a glance?
But Ziying shook his head.
Professor Nasica did not know martial arts. She was an ordinary person, so she naturally did not know this kind of aura. Instead, there was a strong sense of oppression that was borderless.
Because the aura of a powerhouse could cover the surrounding land, every living creature was as bright as a lamp.
But in front of him, he could not sense the other party's aura at all. He could only see it with his eyes … It was a shocking feeling of incongruity, as if a space was isolated.
Fu Qingjun laughed and closed the book. "I know, you don't want to communicate with me more. You don't want to listen to the long Bible, and you don't want to listen to the teachings of the Vatican that can save the world."
Liu Tiandi was stunned. That suited his taste?
"As expected of the omniscient and omnipotent God," he said with a smile.
"Then let's not talk about the teachings."
Fu Qingjun closed the book. Anyway, he did not know how to do it, so he just said,
"The current second generation Heavenly Emperor of the East, your character is very demonic, which is also very rare in ancient times … You are just curious about the ancient deeds, curious about the fog tens of thousands of years ago.
"You are unscrupulous, but because of this, you are extremely curious, and you want to change the prehistoric fate."
Fu Qingjun opened his palm, and the book in his hand disappeared out of thin air. An arc-shaped space tunnel slowly appeared in front of him, as if it was connected to an unknown world.
"But can traveling to the Great Flood era hundreds of thousands of years ago really change everything?"
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