"'Saint'?"
Sulu came to the highest point in the world, overlooking the changes in the world.
The so-called 'saint' system is essentially to plunder the extraordinary power of other creatures.
However, the animals and plants mutated due to the collapse of the magic net are stable and orderly.
However, the power of monsters polluted by gods, especially Montage, is chaotic and disorderly.
Therefore, this bloodline ability has a division of justice and evil.
"Essentially... it's all the same thing."
"And, in the later stage... the magic power will only become weaker and weaker. If humans continue to overkill, the monsters may become extinct. At that time, I am afraid that we will have to turn our attention to the monsters... After all, the pollution of the gods will continue!"
Sulu felt a bit of a toothache: "This world will still turn into chaos and madness... Tracing back to the source, it is because the world of Laplace was originally forged by the flesh and blood of demons..."
"However... civilization is still moving forward, even if there are twists and turns..."
His eyes became quiet, and the changes in the whole world seemed to be accelerated at once.
He saw the rise of Phil and Tanasa, unifying the land of chaos and confronting the Eastern and Western Holy See.
In the end, they established their own countries and divided the human continent into three.
The new three major kingdoms are the Kingdom of Forrest in the northeast, the Kingdom of Tallinn in the northwest, and the Alliance of Free City-States formed by the chaotic lands in the south.
These three kingdoms are at war with each other, competing for resources on the continent.
Among them, the Free Cities Alliance without the support of the gods is the most chaotic and weakest. If the two kingdoms hadn't been restrained by each other, they would have been destroyed long ago.
Even so, Phil, who married Tanasa, died in a war.
Seeing this, Sulu could only sigh.
"Phil... I'm afraid it won't work..."
Even the true spirit imprint of a god has its limit.
Death after death will only become more and more chaotic and confused, and finally fully integrated into this world.
It's not that you can't become a god and become detached, it's just that the chances are getting smaller and smaller.
However, the native Tanasa has exceeded Sulu's expectations. Not only has she been promoted again and again, she has also received help from some evil gods to support the alliance.
These three major forces are constantly confronting each other, and due to the needs of the war, they are promoting continuous internal reforms.
The previous aristocratic enfeoffment system was broken, and a new production model was being conceived.
"it's time… "
Seeing this scene, Sulu couldn't help but smile: "The transition from feudal civilization to modern civilization is the age of machinery and steam... Next, there will be steam civilization!"
There is undoubtedly a terrifying power in it, which is enough to support the promotion of the gods, and even give birth to a 'Master'!
He stretched out his hand, and a brand of true spirit emerged.
This is the mark of the Radiant Lady.
For this ninth-level master, Sulu placed the deepest hope, so he was put at the end.
"Don't disappoint me..."
With a slight wave of his hand, this trace of branding fell into the sea of darkness and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
…
Hades.
In the new kingdom.
Suddenly Jupiter stood up.
Just now, he felt the vibration of Minghai.
An inexplicable feeling made him walk out of the palace involuntarily, and with giant steps, he came to the edge of the sea of darkness.
"The great Pluto..."
Around, some spirits knelt down on the ground in admiration.
Layers of power of faith fell on Jupiter's body, making his giant body look bigger, towering, and emitting different lights.
Get a little closer, and it seems like you can hear the countless prayers within.
"My king..."
Justinian was also alarmed, and came with a team of death knights: "What happened to the Sea of Darkness?"
"I feel the difference in Minghai. It seems that some important people died or entered reincarnation..."
Jupiter couldn't help but think of the scene when a spirit body landed in the Sea of Darkness some time ago.
At that time, the vibration of Minghai was far worse than this time.
"Minghai has a feeling, the material world must be undergoing tremendous changes..."
Looking at this scene, Jupiter's expression kept changing.
"Physical..."
Justinian's face was gloomy, it was his eternal pain.
"It's a pity... even the god of death can't control reincarnation, otherwise, you should all go to the world to hone, maybe in this opportunity, there is a possibility of becoming a god..."
Jupiter sighed again.
He had a premonition of this, but he had already bound his responsibilities, and the road was also death, which had nothing to do with what happened in the material world.
But these descendants, if they fight hard, maybe there is still a chance.
"Becoming a god?"
There seemed to be flames in Justinian's eyes, but they disappeared after a while.
As a former great emperor, he is used to control and seeking stability instead of taking risks.
On the other hand, some of the other royal blood descendants really threw themselves into the sea of darkness, wanting to reincarnate into the present material world, looking for opportunities to become gods.
"God..."
Jupiter looked at this scene, and the huge spirit body seemed to be real.
"Mother of Nature, wise sage, explorer of starry sky, primordial fire... There are already so many gods in the world, many of them originated from ancient rulers... Thinking about it this way, my actions in the past are as ridiculous as ants .”
Jupiter returned to his palace, and the voice came out like thunder: "Justinian...my son and grandson."
"The great Pluto..."
Justinian quickly knelt down on one knee: "Do you have any other orders?"
"The savings of many years are enough. I will sleep and try to break through the realm of the gods..."
Jupiter said: "During the period of my deep sleep, you will serve as the deputy king of the dead country, rule this country, and fulfill the obligation to protect the underworld."
As soon as the words fell, part of the light fell on Justinian.
As a result, his soul became solidified a lot, like hard granite.
"Your will is my mission. Please rest assured that I will fulfill your entrustment." Justinian replied loudly.
"So… "
With a wave of Jupiter's hand, the entire palace collapsed immediately, and brand-new masonry buildings emerged, forming a huge mausoleum.
He himself was buried deeply in the depths of the mausoleum.
As a netherland, the concept of architecture is naturally very different from the material world.
For the undead, the mausoleum is an excellent place for self-cultivation, and the mausoleum Jupiter arranged for himself contains strange powers, which can appease the undead and promote breakthroughs.
"Vice Lord of the Dead Kingdom?"
Justinian turned around, looked at the kneeling auras, and raised his right hand.
On his face, there was a smile: "When the ancestor becomes a god, maybe I can really share his glory and authority and become a god..."