One thing that Fen never told Lin was what a new world meant to the people in the Land of Confusion.
The answer was that it meant nothing to most people. But as long as the power reached a certain level, it was not the case. A new world represented a virgin land that had not been developed yet, a power that no one could control. Perhaps there were dangers everywhere, but there were also opportunities everywhere.
And this new world could not be counted as just any planet. There had to be life on it, and it had to have developed a certain level of civilization. Just from these conditions and the changes in front of her, Fen could be sure that someone had not found the wrong place.
Even if it was not this star system, it must be in a very close position. Otherwise, it would be to find another planet with intelligent life and the solar system it belonged to. But the probability of the latter should be much lower than the former. But Fen did not dare to make an arbitrary judgment. After all, everything in front of her was probably due to luck.
And the most important question at the moment was, what would these things attract?
Fen watched as the power of the new world was absorbed and mixed with the remnants of the Land of Confusion. One of the old gods, the Star God, was in the center of the power storm, absorbing the concentrated energy like a sponge and gradually taking shape.
Slowly, he loaded himself with the four guns that he had kept in the coffin room. In fact, these four guns were quite mature under the cooperation of the two makers, except that the problem of the energy source was not properly solved. Fen believed that among the weapons she knew, or the weapons she had not seen with her own eyes, these four guns were the best of the best.
But today, she swapped the thyme that was supposed to be placed on her left foot with the sage that was supposed to be on her left hand. The four guns were almost the same in appearance, but there were some slight differences in the position where they would be used. If one were to consider the most convenient usage and the convenience brought by some small changes, one should not change the position. But Fen still did it.
Because when Lin did not know, she personally made some changes to the gun on her left foot, which was the axis of her foot, which she was used to using the least in battle. Simply put, she increased the power to the point where it was enough to kill a god. She had once regarded the gods as a great enemy and used all kinds of methods to destroy an entire divine system. How could she not treat her old enemy as an imaginary enemy and prepare in advance?
It was as if he had been preparing for this day. Fen swung the gun excitedly and did all kinds of tricks. The hatred between her and the old god was so deep that killing him once or twice was not enough to vent her anger. Not to mention that at that time, he had not been strong enough and had thought of a way to borrow the power of the ruler.
But if he wanted to take revenge, he would feel like he was missing something if he didn't do it himself. The Star God was kind enough to resurrect and then be killed again. What could be more satisfying than that?
Authority continued to gather and condense. Even if there were new worlds and new sources to draw upon, it was unlikely that they would be able to recover their peak power in one go. However, as long as the broken Divine Persona was condensed back to the level of weak Divine Power, he could be resurrected. For a long time, this was how the old gods continued to extend their lives.
Although the process could be interrupted, Finn did not want to do so. That was because the old God's consciousness or instincts would awaken as soon as he came into contact with an Authority that no one else could control. Stopping the condensation of the Divinity at that time would only cause the remnants of the old God to hide even further away, hiding even deeper. Furthermore, the old God's memories would remain.
It would be better to wait for the other party to condense a physical body and then destroy the Godhead and consciousness in one fell swoop, causing the other party to return to a state of chaos. That would be the most correct way to kill an old god.
It would be impossible to completely destroy the other party. That was because the origin of the old God was the consciousness of all things in the world. When they received the faith of Homo Sapiens and the support of Authority, they achieved supreme power. Of course, destroying all things in the world was also an option. However, the former Demon King chose the pleasure of killing the other party again and again.
As long as the Godhead and consciousness were destroyed and the other party returned to chaos, when they once again received the opportunity to be resurrected, they would not have the memories of the past. They would only retain some instinctive feelings and cognition. It was these two characteristics that allowed those who inherited the power of the old God to eventually become an old God and lose everything they originally had as a human.
Finn was quite happy that her enemy was so kind as to be resurrected and prepared to be killed again. Although it was inevitable that the innocent people around her would be affected after the battle started, she could not care less. However, there was one thing in her heart that she was glad about, but she did not want to admit that she had any feelings about it. It was that the Star God had chosen to condense his own body instead of occupying a certain man's consciousness.
Finn was hesitant about whether or not to aim her gun at that man. Perhaps she would still shoot him in the end, but it was really great that she did not have to go to that step, wasn't it? Although that idiot was completely unaware that he was about to face a great disaster and was only focused on operating the program on the coffin.
… No! This guy seemed to have sleepwalked and his consciousness did not exist in the Main Plane. He was so stupid that it made people speechless.
Should she send him away first? It seemed too late. Besides, the key person who caused all these changes was actually this man. If she rashly took him away from the scene, the consequences would be unpredictable. Finn was not completely sure whether it would give the Star God a chance to escape. Between saving someone and killing her enemy, she would choose the latter without hesitation.
The Authority of the New World, which was not controlled by anything, flowed into the Star God's Godhead without any hindrance. The purest power allowed him to shine in the world of divinity. All the gods who stayed in their respective God Kingdoms, or people who came into contact with this realm, turned their attention to the southwest peninsula of the maze world.
Not only did the high-dimensional world of Godhead show signs of abnormalities, but there were also signs of abnormalities in reality. In broad daylight, Wulian City was shrouded in darkness. The moonless night sky was full of stars, and each star was like an eye, blinking and looking at the confused people in the city. As long as one looked at the stars, they would feel a chill.
Life sacrifice was the most direct way to please the old gods and increase their power. It did not matter if the life sacrificed was voluntary or involuntary. When he recovered his most basic consciousness, his instincts were already leading him to find food to strengthen himself.
A massacre was the simplest way. Not only could he eliminate the disbelievers, but he could also increase his own believers. Homo sapiens were actually no different from wild beasts. Worshipping strength was the most basic rule.
But before that, there seemed to be a woman who had to be dealt with first. What kind of death should he bestow upon her?
Cruelty was an instinct shared by almost all the old gods. Isn't there a saying: Nature is cruel. This point was the same whether it was the maze world or Earth.
The man on the other side was no longer conscious of this world, and the person in front of him was just a piece of meat. Under such circumstances, he was equivalent to non-existence in the eyes of the old gods. Therefore, the Hoshino who had condensed into a physical body did not look at the absent-minded man. Instead, he shifted his gaze to the woman, or rather, the undead creature.
"Kneel down, mortal." The Hoshino's mouth did not move, but the Realm of Consciousness had its own bell-like voice that rumbled. He did not mind accepting believers at the moment of awakening. Although he did not have the memory of the previous Hoshino, he had the common knowledge of the maze world. This made it so that every awakened old god did not need to go through the period of infancy and babbling.
Perhaps he still did not know what he wanted to do, but he was very clear about what he should do. It was gratifying to get a life sacrificed, but it was not bad to get believers who believed in him.
Fen just raised the thyme in his left hand, quietly accumulating enough energy to kill a god, with a cruel smile on his face. However, such a response did not satisfy the Hoshino. He raised his right hand and said calmly, "If you are not willing to kneel, then give your life."
He turned his wrist slightly and waved it gently. A huge shock wave instantly crossed the distance between the god and the Lich, but it disappeared in front of Fen as if nothing had happened. Fen pouted. As expected, he was a little god who had just been resurrected. She did not even bother to dodge with this little ability.
She kept accumulating energy, concentrating it on the gun in her left hand. The condensed magical power was almost materialized, and the gaps in the gun's structure even emitted a golden light. The brilliance was dazzling, illuminating Fen's pointed face from bottom to top. Together with the confident smile, the whole scene was extra strange.
The reason why a lot of effort was spent on upgrading this new weapon was that it was difficult to shorten the time needed to accumulate enough energy to kill a god. If it was in the past, he would have to stand obediently in the same place and concentrate on chanting. If there were any mistakes in the process, the best result would be the interruption of the magic. It would be normal for it to backfire and even be crippled or killed.
But now, when using the gun, he could move freely after accumulating energy. Of course, this degree of freedom would not be more flexible than when he was bare-handed and alive. Even so, after switching to a gun, the maneuverability was much better than the traditional method.
However, a certain Lich did not even plan to dodge. Firstly, it was troublesome, and secondly, it wanted to appear strong. In a battle between gods, technique and strength were inferior to momentum. Whoever had a stronger momentum would have a higher chance of winning.
Even though he looked down on everything, the newborn Hoshino still realized that the woman in front of him was a fatal threat. Just as he was about to seriously deal with these meaningless matters, he did not expect that under the starry night sky in the room, a muscular man about nine feet tall would walk out.
That person had red phoenix eyes, a red face, a long beard, a green robe, and a blade. His steps were slow and steady, but his body flashed like lightning, arriving in front of him in an instant. The Hoshino did not have time to say anything. He opened his eyes, raised his hand, and slashed down. His movements were smooth and clean, and his body was cut off at the shoulder. The two parts turned into ashes and were blown away by the wind that came out of nowhere.
That person narrowed his eyes and looked at the Lich, who felt very wronged that his toy had been stolen and broken. Fen even turned the gun around and aimed at this man who had come out of nowhere. However, that man did not care and turned around and walked into the night sky.
At this moment, Fen felt the gazes of unknown people around her. It was not prying into people's hearts, but more like seeing through people's gazes. Now, the gazes that were looking at her were just pure gazes. It was just that if there were hundreds or thousands of gazes, no matter how indifferent the gazes were, it would still make one's scalp go numb. This was what a certain Lich was feeling right now.
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