In the past, because of the limitation of spiritual space, the spiritual thread could not connect all the human beings on earth.
At that time, he imagined countless ways to quickly connect the spiritual thread.
Now Meng Ke's spiritual thread is enough to realize his ideas.
After detecting this world, because the magical world is completely different from the earth, it is impossible to use the Internet to quickly transmit his spiritual guidance screen in this world, but at this time, he no longer needs these.
The huge spiritual power spreads out to the whole world with the believers as the center.
At the same time, a space channel of a barren planet unfolds beside the believers.
The movement of the space channel opening was very large, directly disturbing the magical energy in this area, just like the water in the pond found a gap and flowed towards the opposite world.
Such a huge movement caught the amazed eyes of believers who were praying devoutly.
Under his gaze, a huge bug in a purple hard shell came to the world.
"This... spread out!"
An incomparably ferocious aura was extremely strong on the insect's body, and the chilling aura made people terrified and terrified.
The three believers in the Temple of the God of Space quickly hid aside, and the magic shield unfolded instantly.
A string of inexplicable and obscure words came from the mouths of the believers, and the three of them vigilantly squeezed the magical energy that contained a dangerous atmosphere in their hands.
"Bishop! What kind of monster is this?!"
Meng Ke obtained their language information in an instant and mastered it perfectly enough to communicate.
A trace of fear flashed across the gloomy face of the archbishop of the Temple of the God of Space.
The archbishops of the major temples were killed by the god of space in that war, including the archbishop of the god of space in the original magical world.
The lack of such a group of top combat power makes him, the Archbishop of the Temple of the God of Space, his own strength is only the level of an eighth-level magician, far from reaching the strength of a ninth-level great magician who can match the title of Archbishop.
However, he could still see that the monster that suddenly appeared in mid-air was still below him, only at the sixth level.
"hiss!"
The worm that completely passed through the space channel sensed the three powerful beings standing beside it, and suddenly a hoarse roar came from its throat.
With the strength of the sixth level, he launched a death charge against the three archbishops without fear of death.
The Archbishop looked at the strange bug rushing towards him solemnly, and did not dare to despise him at all because of his sixth-level strength.
Highly concentrated magical energy spewed out of his hands like stellar flames.
When it collided with the flames, the hard carapace of the purple bug was as fragile as paper, and in the flames, it instantly turned into black ashes like the melting of spring snow, and dissipated in mid-air.
The three of them stared at the place where the purple worm disappeared. The aura of this monster made their hearts jump, and they trembled with fear.
"What is this? The trial of the God of Space?..."
but,
Before they could think about it, the energy in the space once again became extremely violent, frantically flowing into the space channel that was opened again.
Countless black shadows with the same momentum rushed out of the calm and invisible space channel, accompanied by this chilling roar.
"!!!"
The purple sea of insects filled this small church in an instant, and like a school of fish rushing towards the three worshippers of the God of Space suspended in midair.
"The god of space is above! Are these the trials you gave us?!"
A believer's eyes widened and he almost cursed out.
No one would explain it to them, and the archbishop's brows were pressed together deeply.
"Get out of here quickly!" He shouted, and quickly turned into a streamer that broke through the ceiling of the church. ,
"bishop!"
The two believers recovered from their horror and hurriedly stimulated the energy in their bodies to chase the fleeing Archbishop.
The Zerg transferred from Meng Kecai's desolate planet did not stop it, or their current air insect soldiers have not yet come out of the space channel, and it is difficult for the insects fighting on the ground to prevent the evacuation of the three archbishops.
Meng Ke looked at the three of them, and the spiritual thread quickly sensed more pictures together. Meng Ke kept collecting countless information about the mysterious magical world into his mind for analysis and sorting.
Countless spiritual threads continue to spread to more people as the three continue to fly farther and farther, and the number of people connected to the spiritual threads is increasing.
Meng Ke has a special feeling for the earth. Even if he made the earth what it is now, he did not directly destroy the whole earth, and still left the earthlings with an opportunity to develop and become stronger.
However, the human beings in this magical world are not earthlings.
Since they are not people from the earth, then Meng Ke has an attitude towards aliens for them. Life or death is like cattle and sheep. Only those who are valuable to him can continue to exist in this world. Those who rebelled against him and erased their memories were actually the same.
Here is a Mengke farm.
Using magic to create a avatar, Meng Ke's body sits on the earth, the avatar is condensed in the magical world, and slowly opens his eyes.
The split nail gun appeared in his hand.
Countless bugs shuttled around Meng Ke, but they turned a blind eye to him.
If the spiritual thread wants to collect a large amount of energy in a short time, then Meng Ke's influence on the world will be greater, and in order to maximize the benefits, the number of connected people also needs an extremely large value.
The containment split nail gun can perfectly separate a personality of the hit person. Although the death of the replica will have a huge impact on the main body, the existence of the second personality split in this way is the connection object recognized by the spiritual thread.
The magical world has just gone through a war, and the population has dropped sharply in a short period of time. In addition, the magical world has a small population. At this time, according to Meng Ke's calculations, the population of this world may only be one billion people at most, which is more than after the chaos. Earth's population is even smaller.
If Meng Ke wants to maximize his benefits, he can't care about the side effects of splitting the nail gun. Anyway, he is not the one who suffers from this side effect, and he doesn't want to kill his pigs.
It is not Meng Ke's style to exhaust the water and fish.
He only needs to delete all the memory of the human beings in this world about the God of Space and erase their belief in the God of Space. Then the existence value of this group of people will be the 'fruit tree' that provides him with embodied energy from now on.