Chapter 2717 2979 Pantheon (Part 1)

The myth, at this moment, shines into reality. The long river of time seems to have reversed its direction, and ancient times have arrived from the vastness. Those things that have passed away forever are resurrected at the moment when the gate of heaven opens.

Qin walked in, and she looked at the plaque on the huge heavenly palace, with golden lightning flowing on it, like a living creature. Under the guidance of mysterious laws, they form various mysterious patterns from time to time, which look like some kind of writing or a map.

Everything that exists is false, and what is false may be the real existence. Qin looked at the mysterious golden lightning on the plaque and felt enlightened.

The patterns and graphics composed of those golden lightnings are actually a kind of writing. Different races in the world have different languages ​​and writings, but this writing is different from any writing in the world.

Because it is not for people to see, but for the living beings who exist equally. Only those whose mental power exceeds the limits of human beings can understand the true meaning of those constantly changing graphics.

Human power will eventually be exhausted, but only the power of God is vast and eternal! To put it simply, this kind of writing is reserved by the gods of the past to the gods of the future.

Qin has also figured out the meaning of the three big characters on the plaque.

Pantheon!

As he recited the name silently in his heart, a strange feeling suddenly came to his mind. At this moment, Qin felt like she was on a pilgrimage. She seemed to be standing at the source of the river of life, witnessing the origin of life. For a moment, she seemed to be on the road to death, listening to the carols of the dead. At this moment, life and death were so harmoniously united. On the earth, birth, aging, sickness and death, all things were constantly evolving, but she was independent in the sky, sitting and watching the end of eternal prosperity.

There were wisps of threads appearing in this world of mortals, and she seemed to have seen through the origin of the laws of this world. The world of mortals is diverse, life is diverse, all living things, joy, anger, sorrow, birth, old age, illness and death all evolve in her eyes. It seemed like a century had passed, yet it seemed like it was just a moment.

A moment of youth, looking back for thousands of years. That's probably what I'm talking about. Fortunately, this is in the Nibelungs, and the flow of time and space here is different from that in the outside world. Here is the eternal dead space. Time almost stopped flowing here. In other words, no matter how long Qin spends here, the outside world will not be changed and reincarnated into nothing.

Just looking at the plaque and reading the words of God on it, I felt like this. It's really hard to imagine what it would be like if we continued walking and reached the depths of the Nibelung Pantheon.

Qin's judgment is correct. Compared with the real God, what is Apocalypse? God built the Nibelungs, God created the Pantheon. Although that happened countless years ago, this ability alone is far beyond Qin's imagination, let alone Apocalypse.

Such a long time has passed, God must be dead, right? This was Qin's guess before, but here, Qin suddenly lost confidence in this matter.

If God is really dead, how come the Nibelungs still exist after such a long time? Moreover, the glorious scene of the Pantheon is still the same as before, but there are no believers of those gods back then.

However, if God was not dead, how could he allow a mortal to ascend to the Pantheon like this? Also an Omega-level mutant, Qin had just developed the power of an Omega-level mutant, but the other party had already awakened countless years ago.

If it hadn't died, even a pig would have become a spirit. Not to mention, he is an Omega-level mutant! At least, for Qin now, she can no longer imagine and infer how powerful the other party is.

Thinking of that cold and vast gaze, thinking of that brilliant power, Qin's heart couldn't help but become even more nervous. She panicked, and began to feel a little uneasy about her decision.

What would happen if God was offended by his presumptuous intrusion? What would be waiting for him?

What I thought before was not wrong. If I want to get out of the Nibelungs, I must defeat the master of the Nibelungs. However, the master of Nibelungen is so powerful. Can he really be defeated by himself?

Fine beads of sweat appeared from Qin's body. It is strange to say that it seems that there is a mysterious force guarding this pantheon. The sound of wind, rain and thunder has disappeared when it comes here. Only the feeling of a vast religious ritual of pilgrimage surrounded Qin.

Her body couldn't help but tremble. Although she has great power, she is just a girl in her twenties. When she encounters such a terrifying opponent, she will also be instinctively afraid.

There was a voice in her heart urging her to go back, and she really wanted to turn around and leave. Perhaps there is another way to leave the Nibelungs?

However, at this moment, Charles' urgent voice suddenly came from her mind:

"Qin, can you hear me? Solve the battle as soon as possible. We won't be able to hold on for long."

She was about to respond to the voice, but the Pantheon seemed to come alive, and an invisible light curtain appeared, cutting off everything.

Now, there is no other way. Qin knew the intensity of the light curtain right away through her mental perception.

That cannot be broken in a short time. Her power is invincible in the human world, but here, it is also limited. Because Pantheon can be heard from the name, this is not a place on earth.

This light curtain was set up to deal with creatures of the same level as her. Qin didn't know what happened in the past era. But she knew that something earth-shattering had definitely happened in this Pantheon.

If not, how could the age of gods be ended? ....