Gazing at the Star Cup that suddenly appeared from the crack that led directly to the core of the planet, Eight-cloud Ink clutched his heart.
Thump, thump — thump, thump —
The sound of his heart beating violently was like the beat of a drum, strangely echoing between heaven and earth.
The demonic energy in his body began to circulate wildly, uncontrollably. The Tree of Imagination in his spiritual sea let out joyful cries, constantly urging Eight-cloud Ink to hurry up and get the Star Cup.
His body disappeared in an instant, then appeared in front of the Star Cup.
He reached out his hand, and the moment his right hand grasped the Star Cup —
The star-shaped dodecahedron blossomed with extremely dazzling, but not blinding light at all.
In Eight-cloud Ink's hand, the entire Star Cup completely transformed into a ball of light.
At the same time —
On the devastated planet, in the sky above the collapsed continent that Eight-cloud Ink stood on, a huge, sky-covering illusion of the Builder Tree appeared.
All the creatures in the world — even those on the other side of the planet — could see this scene.
The ball of light transformed from the Star Cup was slowly integrated into the illusion of the Builder Tree by Eight-cloud Ink.
Then, the huge illusion began to gradually solidify.
The thick roots pierced into the shattered earth. With these places as the center, the scorched earth recovered its pleasant yellow color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The shattered continent began to reassemble, and the hideous scar of the planet — the crack that led directly to the core of the planet — quickly healed as well.
The boiling sea calmed down once again. When the scar of the planet was completely healed, the sea was completely calm, and the shattered continent was restored, the illusory illusion of the Builder Tree finally became a real, towering tree that stood in the center of the continent.
The Builder Tree was nearly ten thousand meters tall, overlooking the earth like the roof of the world.
After that, the red clouds that had shrouded the sky of this planet for countless years disappeared, along with the [Black Ash] that filled the sky.
On the side facing the star, sunlight shone on the earth again.
On the barren land, specks of green began to appear.
All kinds of vegetation quickly covered the earthy yellow earth.
Clear water once again flowed through the rivers.
Lush forests once again covered the mountains.
Endless green grass once again appeared on the grasslands.
…
Standing on the moon, Liku and the others saw the red fog that shrouded the planet disappear. The yellow and blue intersecting planet that appeared in front of them turned green and blue at a speed visible to the naked eye. They finally couldn't help but shed tears.
"It's over … Everything is over … This bastard's world …"
"Zhu Bi …"
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It was very strange.
Standing in the air above the Jianmu tree, Eight-cloud Ink sized up the new world in front of him.
Originally, it would take a certain amount of time for the world to be integrated into the Fantasyland system, but it actually completed this change completely in a short moment just now.
Moreover, this world gave Eight-cloud Ink a magical feeling — he felt that he was omnipotent.
"Is this … the function of the Star Cup?"
"The Star Cup is formed from the condensation of part of the world's basic rules. It's like the key to the core of this world. Once you master it, you will be able to change this world at will … "
"Big sister and the others had said that one day, I would possess this power that would be able to affect countless worlds — — - and now, there seems to be the first one"
Eight-cloud Ink was sure that his strength had not improved.
But for this world, he seemed to have become a special existence.
As long as a creature was born in this world, there was no way to hurt him.
As long as it was him in this world, it would become an unchangeable iron law — — even if Eight-cloud Ink said that it would no longer rain, but it would rain pies from now on.
As long as he wanted, this world could instantly become what he wanted it to be.
This feeling made Eight-cloud Ink excited, but at the same time, he also felt fear — — everything in the world was placed on his shoulders.
He took a deep breath and tried to calm down his excitement. Eight-cloud Ink's mind moved, and he thought — — [Let the representatives of the surviving races come to me, and then let the creatures of the world see what happens next.]
The next moment, except for the God Spirit species that no longer existed, the rest of the races suddenly had some people appear in the sky.
Even Liku and the Mecha Species who were still on the moon were the same.
Fantasy Breed, Fairy Breed, Dragon Spirit Breed, Giant Breed, Skywing Breed, Forest Spirit Breed, Goblin Breed, Fairy Breed, Mecai Breed, Demon Breed, Vampire Breed, Moon Chant Breed, Orc Breed, Sea Dweller Breed …
There were also humans.
The representatives of the various races looked at Eight-cloud Ink in front of them with awe.
The only God was born.
"You are the representatives of all the intellectual creatures in this world."
Eight-cloud Ink spoke, and his voice had a strange echo that resounded throughout the world and reverberated in the minds of every creature.
"However, the intellectual creatures that you claim to be have caused this world to be filled with endless flames of war."
"You used all your strength, violence, force, and death to build the Tower of Corpses."
"You claim to be intellectual creatures, but what you do is no different from 'unintellectual beasts'."
Everyone was silent.
Suddenly, a female Forest Elite Breeds spoke.
"What about you? Are you the new only God? Was that doomsday-like scene caused by you? "
Eight-cloud Ink nodded.
Then the Forest Species female laughed. "In the disaster just now, we lost more than half of our people. How are you going to repay such a blood debt?"
"They won't die —"
Under everyone's stunned gaze, Eight-cloud Ink said.
"— — No one will die. All living beings who were unfortunate enough to die in the darkness before dawn will obtain additional rebirth and return to your side"
"Since I have become the only God, I will set the [Covenant] here —"
In an instant, there was a slight hum between heaven and earth.
Hidden among the representatives of the various races, Liku couldn't help but breathe a little faster.
"From now on, all killing and plundering is prohibited in this world."
Language turned into law and became a truth that no creature in this world could violate from now on.
However, even so, disputes still existed.
Looking at the various races who were unwilling to accept this, Eight-cloud Ink said again.
"— The [Sixteen Races (Exceed)] who claim that they are rational beings."
"From now on, all your disputes will require theories, wisdom, talent, and wealth. Only violence is absolutely not allowed."
Word by word, Yakumo listed out the 10 Covenant of Alliance — the Covenant of Alliance that she had discussed with Liku before this.
All the races knew that from today onwards, the world would completely change.
A new era had arrived.
However —
"Excuse me!"
This time, the representative of a certain race asked.
"The number of races you mentioned doesn't seem right. There are only fifteen races, right?"
Liku snorted.
Obviously, humans were excluded from the list of intelligent creatures.
Even so, these superior races never looked at humans in the eye?
Eight-cloud Ink shook his head.
"All the intelligent creatures in this world were created by the Divine Species — only humans were not."
"They were not created by anyone, nor were they expected by anyone, nor were they prayed by anyone. They only evolved from beasts to bipedal walking with their own will and became the only race with intelligence. Because of this, they became the nameless race — humans. "
"So, as the only God, I want to give you a name — the human race, or [Immunity]."
Because, without the interference of Eight-cloud Ink, the war of this world would eventually end in the hands of the human race — Liku.
Although Eight-cloud Ink obtained the Star Cup in the end, this was not a reason to ignore the efforts and contributions of Liku, his 177 ghosts, and his sacrificed wife, Zhu Bi.
"The sixteen races are gathered here. Do you have any questions?"
All the races shook their heads. The situation was hopeless. The only God had been born, and they had no room to resist.
"Very good."
He raised his hand, and sixteen chess pieces appeared.
"These sixteen chess pieces represent your sixteen races."
Each chess piece flew into the hands of the leader of the corresponding race, and then merged into their bodies.
"I know you are unwilling. In that case, let the game decide everything, including the position of the only God."
"If someone can gather sixteen race chess pieces without violating the rules, they can come to me and play a game with me using the throne of the [Only God] as a wager."
He swore to the covenant that, from today onwards, the world would usher in a new chapter.
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