In the distant Demon Continent, inside a church that towers into the clouds, a holy light flickers. The holy light carries an otherworldly aura, illuminating the entire huge church.
A room inside the church is called a room, but in fact it is a vast and boundless space.
There are four vast platforms in the space, on which are placed four thousand-foot-tall divine beasts. Even though the divine beasts have not yet been fully resurrected, their bodies still exude an extremely powerful and terrifying aura.
The leading fairy beast was in the shape of a dragon that was a thousand feet long. The scales on its body were striking, emitting a dazzling green glow. Waves of proud green aura surged up, forming green clouds rising up.
The second one was a white tiger that was a thousand feet in size. It exuded endless might and murderous aura filled the space, forming a substance like a sword or halberd.
The third one was actually Suzaku, with flames burning on its body.
The fourth one is Xuanwu.
Several blue-eyed and blonde demons were also tens of thousands of feet tall, and had merged with the space. They were even more magical and mysterious, and their bodies were looming. They had no aura, as if they were not in the space, and the more so, the more powerful these people were.
They stared at the four sacred beasts on the four platforms, their eyes grim: "As long as we succeed in copying, the four sacred beasts will be nothing. By then, it will be easy for us to capture the four sacred beast continent. It won't be a difficult task."
"Our people have been gone for more than two months, why haven't they come back yet? If they don't come back in another three months, all our previous work will be wasted."
"Yes, our big move determines the success or failure of our conquest of the Four Divine Beasts Continent. We can only succeed and not fail. Once the Four Divine Beasts Continent is occupied by us, it will be another great world for the gospel of our Allah. They will all be blessed by Allah, and the people of the Four Divine Beasts Continent will be bathed in the glory of Allah."
Just then, someone hurried back to report.
"Report! Sir, according to the information we received, all the troops who entered the Middle Thousand World have died."
The faces of the demons who merged into the space turned gloomy. The entire space where the sacred light was radiating suddenly became dark. It was as dark as ink, and one could not see one's hand in front of one's face. A single thought could change the world. Their terrifying level had reached an unbelievable level.
The leader, who was wearing the clothes of a True Lord priest, said, "How is it possible? The immortals in the Middle Thousand Worlds are at most immortal-level cultivators, and they can't even reach the level of Virtual God. Our people are also at the highest level of immortals, and they all absorb the energy of the True Lord to cultivate. How could they be weaker than the people in the Middle Thousand Worlds? How could they be completely wiped out? Could it be that people from the Four Divine Beast Continent went there?"
At this point, the man in priest clothes flicked his finger, and a stream of light penetrated deep into the space, shuttled through space, and came towards the battlefield of the Four Divine Beasts Continent.
I wonder how high his cultivation level must be to be able to travel from one world to another in the blink of an eye.
"We are waiting for news. I want to see if anyone from the Four Divine Beasts Continent has entered the Middle Thousand World."
Time passed, and in just one day, the ray of light came back, crossed the vast space, reached the thousand worlds of the four sacred beasts, and then turned back.
The priest was slightly stunned. The Four Divine Beasts' continent was in the midst of an intense battle. The Four Divine Beasts were unable to take care of themselves, and it was simply impossible for them to dispatch personnel to the Middle Thousand Worlds.
The pastor tapped the table in front of him with his fingers. A rice rack on the table was shining brightly. "Someone, let Mister come."
Not long after his words were sent out, a tall, thin, blond, blue-eyed, white-skinned man walked quickly into the pastor's room.
He bowed to the pastor and said, "Reverend Pastor, why did you call me here?"
The pastor looked at Mist and said quietly, "Mist, the tens of thousands of God's children we assigned to the Third Heaven have all been sacrificed. God has issued a decree that those sinners who are stubborn and disobey God's will, those followers of Satan, will be destroyed."
"The highest level of cultivation in the Middle Thousand Worlds is just a virtual god, and you have the level of a true god. I will give you the main god artifact, the Allah Mizijia. You use the artifact to break open the place where the four sacred beasts set up. When you get there, you must destroy the world. We must eliminate Satan's followers, understand? For the supreme glory of my Lord, Allah calls on you to complete this glorious mission."
Mist bowed and said, "Rest, rest assured. I will definitely wipe out those crazy Satanists. The glory of our God can only be bestowed on those kind people blessed by God."
The priest nodded and said, "Go ahead, lead twenty virtual gods and fifty thousand immortals, and spread the glory of our Allah throughout the universe."
A month later, a group of people appeared on the edge of the Eternal Divine Mountain in the starry sky. Leading the way was the skinny Mist. Behind him were twenty masters with the cultivation level of Virtual Gods, and behind them were the army with the cultivation level of Immortal Emperors.
Mister's face was full of contempt. The low-level and stupid creatures left behind by the Four Divine Beasts were like pigs. They dared to violate the will of Allah and kill the people under the glory of Allah. It was a great sin. His face was full of disdain, looking at the sacred mountain in front of him. Only through this sacred mountain could he reach the Middle Thousand Worlds sealed by the Four Divine Beasts.
"Commander Mist, I didn't know the four sacred beasts were so stupid. They sealed their offspring in a small middle thousand world with scarce resources and low energy. This is how they train their offspring. It really makes me laugh."
"Commander Mist, we all say that the four sacred beasts are stupid, but some people still don't believe it. Now it seems to be true. Not to mention that the people inside can't get out, even if they do come out, how much of a wave can someone with the cultivation level of a virtual god make?"
"Hehehe, what a pity that their efforts over countless years have become a dream. We will sweep across the Middle Thousand Worlds and completely destroy them. We will let these sinful creatures be punished by God, and they will become children of our God in the years of rebirth."
Mist smiled grimly, his body emitting thousands of holy rays of light: "Hehehe, what our Allah needs is a noble bloodline race. Low-end bloodline creatures like them are not worthy of being believers of our Allah. If we want to destroy the world, we must exterminate all of them and make the world pure. They are not the hometown of the Four Divine Beasts, and they are not worthy of our pity at all. Their souls can only belong to the depths of hell and can never reach the paradise of our Allah."
As he said this, Mista looked at the mountain in front of him, which was surrounded by chains of Shinto order, with contempt in his eyes.
He could tell that the chains of order that sealed the mountain were the result of the cultivation of a true god, but the intertwining of the four chains had caused magical changes, and they actually had the flavor of a main god.
Mister laughed loudly: "It's a pity that the world of the four sacred beasts is nothing but witchcraft. What they say about yin and yang, the heavenly stems and earthly branches, the four symbols and the eight trigrams, and the union of heaven and man are nothing but fantasies. Our Allah created the heavens and the earth and shaped the continents. The glory of the Lord is real."
"Look, I'm here to break his chain of order. I don't believe it. A chain of order that has lasted for millions of years still needs the help of Mi Zijia."
The virtual gods behind Mist praised Mist one by one: "Commander, you are right. They are just an extremely inferior race. Commander, you will be able to break their seal if you stretch out your hand."
"Yes, they are of inferior race and inferior cultivation. If we didn't want to shine the glory of the Lord on them, they would have perished long ago. Their methods are nothing in front of us. If the commander takes action, they will be easily captured."
Mist laughed loudly: "That's right, you see, this commander has broken their seal. We want to destroy these low-level creatures and make the world more purified. They are all noble souls who believe in our Allah."
Mist radiated bright rays of light, and his figure grew infinitely in the starry sky. This was the universe of the Middle Thousand Worlds, and the rules and order of their Great Thousand Worlds were different. Here, they were all true gods with infinite power, and they had the majestic energy to destroy a piece of the universe.
He stretched out his big white hand with long sweat hair. Rays of holy light wrapped around his hand. The stars in the sky became dim, and only Mist became the brightest star in the sky.
He looked vast and boundless, with a majesty that could oppress the entire universe. He could destroy a starry sky with just a wave of his hand. The holy light in his hand was even brighter, and his Shinto order chain was contained in the bright holy light. A ray of light rushed towards the seal of the four sacred beasts.
Holy light radiates.
If this holy light shines on the boundless starry sky, even the stars will be shattered into powder by the holy light.
People were watching carefully, trying to see how Mist could break the seal of the four sacred beasts.
When the true God takes action, the sky collapses and the earth breaks apart.
But on the mountain where the four sacred beasts were sealed, four kinds of chains began to light up.
The first kind of chain was in the shape of a long dragon, flashing with green light. He looked down upon the world, controlling the universe and laughing at everything, as if there was nothing as noble as him in the sky. His appearance made the mountains appear sacred. This kind of holiness was not the bright and dignified holiness of the devil, but a kind of divine power emanating from between heaven and earth.
The second type of chain was in the shape of a white tiger, which looked down on the world, despised the human world, and was resolute in killing and annihilating everything. It was as if the whole world was in his killing. He regarded all the worlds as grass and everything as ashes. The whole world could be killed!
The third chain is in the shape of a red bird, with flames spreading and burning. It is the light of extinction of the world and nirvana of heaven and earth. It is a bright, burning, and warm chain. It is the burning and love for the whole world, the light and illumination of the entire universe.
The fourth chain is in the shape of Xuanwu. It is the sky, it is the earth, and it is the combination of heaven and earth.