Fu Qingjun was silent for a moment.
At this moment, he was looking at the room that he had lived in for seventeen years from a hazy perspective.
The desk, the computer, the furniture, the bed, at this moment, there was a strange sense of novelty.
He should have been very familiar with everything here.
Perhaps it was because this place had turned into an apocalyptic ruin and was shrouded in fog, filled with a sense of mystery and strangeness … In addition to the countless black shelled humanoid creatures that he had raised here, or perhaps it should be said that this place was a …
Flourishing Angel Dynasty!
A large number of humanoid armored creatures with snow-white wings were walking on his desk. Metal spears and steel swords were stabbed into the ground in front of the palace. They were actually building a huge and exquisite Angel Palace, ruling over all living beings on the earth!
Ants were indeed one of the creatures that could build nests.
On the ground, there were many magnificent buildings. Many of them were like Mage Towers, majestic and dignified, and great sages who researched machinery and medicine lived in them.
Countless people walked, and there were many angels wearing exquisite metal armor and holding large swords.
And in the center of the entire room, there was a huge bustling square, in which stood a tall and dignified statue of the Great Empress, solemn and holy, holding a spear pointing towards the sky.
"Woo woo woo …"
"This is an invincible Great Empress, she has been running around all her life, suppressing the various undying disaster areas, exterminating the undying beasts …"
Countless people, kneeled on the ground, mourning.
There were actually some angels dressed like priests, with benevolent expressions, spreading faith, standing in front of the people to pray, respectfully sending off the Great Empress.
It could be seen how high the status of this Great Empress, who had been fighting for her entire life, was in the hearts of the people.
"So beautiful, the bright Ant Kingdom, like a western fantasy world."
All of this flourishing Royal City gave him a sense of mystery, as if he was in a vast and magnificent Western epic dynasty!
"The division of labor is clear, the sages in the tower who research machinery and medicine, the angel army responsible for killing and protecting the public, and the mercenary guilds among the people, accepting all kinds of commissions and transactions …"
"This can be considered to have brought the complete division of labor of society back here."
Perhaps this world, after going through generations of development, had just officially begun to set sail.
One must know that the history of human civilization back then was also the accumulation of generations of martyrs, the Stone Age, the Bronze Age … Only then did the later flourish.
He lowered his head again and looked at the old and withered corpse of Qin Hong lying quietly on the computer table. He thought to himself, Not bad. Although it's not amazing, it's the limit of what you can do.
This was a pertinent assessment.
This was indeed the limit of what she could do.
After all, she was just an ordinary person. Her talent was not amazing.
She wasn't as talented as Gatha. She couldn't help but create new cultivation arts like the [Sacred Scripture of Sun] and establish a new era.
She also knew that she didn't have the ability to establish a racial cultivation method like the [Holy Angelic Grimoire]. Rather than staying here and being useless, it was better to directly resist the current disaster and let the true geniuses fight for time to rise.
At this moment, Archangel Liana, who was at the side, gaped at the scene before her as though she had seen a ghost. "You are … God? Are you here to take His Majesty to the Land of Death? "
She saw His Majesty's expression of relief and happiness at the last moment. His smile was incomparably brilliant, and it was all because of the existence in front of him.
And he was the same as His Majesty …
They both had a strand of hair on the top of their heads that pointed straight to the sky.
"God? Perhaps you can call them that, but the majority of the so-called gods in the world are just powerful living beings. They were crowned with deification by the people of the world, and in the distant future, they became myths, gods. "
Fu Qingjun turned around and said with a smile.
He looked at this beautiful angelic woman who had a face that vaguely resembled that of Qin Hong. She was the size of an ant, wore black armor, and had white wings … There was an indescribable strangeness in his heart.
After a week of iterative updating of civilization, perfect humanoid creatures had finally appeared. At the same time, with the addition of the genes of humans and ducks, their eyesight … had begun to improve.
Fu Qingjun was still the same. He looked at Liana and said, "Just like your king, she has also been crowned with various titles like 'great', 'invincible', and has already become a deification … Perhaps in your eyes, she is the god of your race."
Liana was stunned.
This definition of a god had vaguely shattered something in her heart.
Fu Qingjun said, "This journey will bring your king back. She is not a life of this world, of this era … She will return to her hometown in the Eternal Sea of Bitterness."
Hometown in the Eternal Sea of Bitterness?
Liana was shocked. It should be referring to Nibiru that the king had mentioned.
She recalled the look on His Highness's face just now, and suddenly there was an unimaginable longing in her heart. If we died, we could also go to Nibiru and return to the eternal hometown of life, the mysterious land of God. How good would that be?
Unfortunately, how could a mortal like me go to Nibiru and meet His Highness again when I died …
Fu Qingjun seemed to see her look. With a gentle expression, he continued, "That is a place of return, and also the origin of your life. It is difficult to describe the specific scene, but if you die and fall, you can also return to the passage over there and be buried there, entering a long and eternal sleep."
"We can also?"
Liana's eyes were full of shock, and her breathing became heavy.
This was a treatment that only God … His Majesty could enjoy.
"The world is equal. The so-called gods, demons, and even mortals of the world … As long as they have wisdom and thinking, they will not refuse any life." Fu Qingjun smiled.
He waved his hand, and a passage gradually appeared.
"Every century, the other world leading to the distant death will open. There, the ancient and eternal tombs of gods and demons will be buried there, and you can also enter it to sleep!"
Fu Qingjun smiled and strode away along the passage.
The last voice came from behind him.
"However, the right way of the world is to live as long as possible, refuse to grow old, resist death, and escape from the sea of bitterness."
Escape from the sea of bitterness?
Liana stood there in a daze, immersed in shock. It took a long time for her to recover.
She never thought that this unknown mysterious and mighty existence would be so compassionate and gentle that he would allow them to receive the same treatment as His Majesty after death.
At the same time, he did not want the world to enter the sea of bitterness and wanted to live forever …
She smiled. "The world of God, Nibiru, the mysterious ruins in the fog, the evil and terrifying beasts, the special mechanical structure of this land … It is too fascinating. There is no time to be sad, and I can't help but dig for the truth!"
Because the shadow of His Majesty's death had been swept away, there was no time to be sad.
She slowly walked out of the palace, looked at the mournful ministers and soldiers around her, and then looked up at the sunlight sprinkling down from the sky, shining on her determined face. She smiled and said: "We have survived the darkest time, and dawn has arrived. In this long period of time, I will try to lead the entire Angel Dynasty to live to a more distant eternity!"
"Let's ascend the throne."
She led her people, and under the golden light of dawn, they slowly walked along the long platinum carpet that had been removed from food packaging, towards a magnificent white palace.
Whoosh —
In the sky, there were many beautiful and holy Bai Yu angels, wearing a woven wreath on their heads, flying on both sides with wooden vases in their hands. They used wooden branches to shake off fine water droplets, which fell like a curtain of rain in the fog, washing away the sins.
"Creak."
The thick and intricately carved wooden door slowly opened.
In the center of the temple was a grand statue of an angel, holding a spear in his hand. His eyes were dignified as he looked down at the common people on the ground.
"Crack!"
Stepping into the palace, Liana was wearing white metal heavy armor, and the huge white wings behind her were completely straight. She knelt on one knee in front of the statue of God and recited loudly:
"Dawn is coming, I will now begin to rule the world, and I will not rest until death."
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