Chapter 1152 Boring and Adorable New Epic

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But unfortunately, this area, that is, the center of the world surrounded by endless barrenness, the sanctuary of the eternal sacred wood, has been completely isolated from the outside world.

But the giant was not disappointed for a long time. Under the push of his son who was full of excitement and mixed with shock, the giant followed his son's guidance and looked up at the sky again.

In the sky, a vision that was nearly a hundred times larger than before occurred. It was still the huge mountain-like biological stump, but the difference was the number.

There are hundreds of biological stumps, and their size is so huge that when they appear in the sky, people can't help but tremble, because no matter who sees these stumps, they will feel the same. A genuine sense of insignificance.

But no matter what the creatures who looked up at the corpse of this evil god felt in their hearts, these corpses were under the will of a certain great existence, lingering with the light of the world's laws, dragging the long-lasting light traces one after another, from Falling from the sky.

The fall of the corpse of the evil god was to bring new life to the world, but at the beginning of this fall, its huge mass brought destruction to the world.

One after another, "mushrooms" composed of smoke and dust bloomed on the land of this barren world, followed by one after another with extremely obvious earthquakes.

This is a horrific natural disaster capable of subverting the world order and causing an ecological catastrophe. Civilizations that have not yet left the surface of the earth will be destroyed in an instant in the face of such a natural disaster.

However, it is a pity that there is no hair in this world. The place where the corpse of the evil god fell is barren except for barrenness. There are no living things or plants. A big earthquake can only change the topography of this barren land.

It doesn't matter how the terrain of the barren land changes. Anyway, there are no plants growing on it, and there is no life multiplying on it. If you hit it casually, if the being who threw the corpse of the evil god can frown, he will read his last name upside down.

boom! boom! boom!

The ground kept trembling, and earthquake waves with different amplitudes came one after another, seemingly never stopping. The giant sat on the ground, looking at the muddy sky just a few steps away from him.

As those huge stumps fell from the sky to the earth,

Huge mushroom clouds were bombarded one after another, and the sky that seemed a little clear because of these stumps passing by was filled with filth again.

Not only did the world not recover, it seemed that it became even worse because of it, but fortunately, when the billowing smoke and dust wanted to pour into the safe zone where the giants lived, the smoke and dust were all blocked by a layer that could already be seen clearly. outside the barriers.

The giant turned his head, and he could see the tree of eternal life that connected the sky and the earth behind him, which was blooming with a bluish-green aura, more brilliant than ever.

"Is it the sacred tree, or the shelter of the master?" The giant couldn't help guessing secretly when he saw that the vibration in his area was obviously different from that of the outside world, but he was immediately amused by his own doubts.

"There is no difference. The sacred trees are all planted by the ruler, so they can naturally be regarded as the protection of the ruler."

Because there is a sacred tree suppressing the earth, where the grass grows, the impact of the earthquake is far less than that of the barren land outside, so gradually as the vibration becomes stronger, a gap appears at the edge of the land favored by the divine tree.

After this gap appeared, it separated the sacred wood sanctuary from the outside world, and gradually expanded as the earthquake became stronger, forming a bottomless circular abyss.

Although the outside world seemed to have been destroyed again, the giant still had hope in his heart, because he had a feeling that the outside world was really changing.

When the earthquake that lasted for three days and three nights stopped, the giant found that his guess was not wrong. The dust flying up into the sky due to the bombardment was falling, and the outside sky became clearer day by day, and he could already see the outside world again.

Then he saw a miracle - a small grass growing tenaciously on the barren land. Yes, this is a miracle. The giant knows very well what the land outside the sanctuary of the god tree looks like. All vitality in it has long since disappeared, and it is impossible for plants to grow again, unless a miracle happens.

The giant staggered forward in disbelief, he wanted to cross the abyss nearly 100 meters wide in front of him, enter the barren land directly, and see that tenacious grass with his own eyes.

Then he did just that, and then, relying on the aura derived from the giant's bloodline to lift him up, he let him, a former mortal, walk on the ground like walking on flat ground on the abyss.

Stunned, stunned, followed by ecstasy, all kinds of emotions changed on the giant's face, and then the giant strode across the abyss with a cheerful smile, walked into the barren land, and then squatted down, looking down from the barren land. The weeds growing on the sandy ground seemed to be looking at a rare treasure.

And the behavior of the giant stepping out of the sanctuary of the god tree at this time also made other giants and dragons in the sanctuary follow suit. They were also curious about the impact of the corpses falling from the sky on the world. The powerful spiritual sense made them perceive some changes in the world.

When the obsessed giant discovered that many giants and dragons passed by him and flew towards the distance, he just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly followed. The root of the earth's recovery is in the distance. That's what's worth looking for.

The giant followed the large army, looking at everything in front of him with a face full of shock. He was walking out on a cliff at this time, and below was a huge impact plain, or a circular basin.

From the surrounding terrain, it can be clearly inferred that the huge flat land in front of him was formed by a certain huge object falling from the sky to the ground with a strong impact.

These are nothing, not enough to surprise people. What really shocked the giant is the dense virgin forest growing on the basin, which is simply a miracle.

The giant can guarantee that the primeval forest in front of him definitely appeared after the sky change, because he watched the primeval forest rapidly expand outwards centered on the impact plain.

Around the primeval forest, plant seedlings rushed out of the barren land, and then quickly grew into towering ancient trees and dense bushes in just a few breaths...

Seeing the scene in front of him, the giant's legs became weak, he knelt down on the ground again, and then kowtowed deeply. What he prayed for was finally fulfilled today.

This kind of scene didn't just happen in the basin in front of the giant. In this mostly barren world, every place where the corpse of the evil god fell had endless vitality bursting out, making the people full of life Green, covering the barren land again.

The changes in the world fell into the eyes of the unlucky Muria who was teleported into the void from beginning to end. After all, there is nothingness around, and Muria, who chooses a direction at random and advances at full speed, is really boring and has nothing to do.

So most of his attention fell on the world he controlled, observing the strange changes in his world after devouring the corpse of the evil god.

In his world, except for the area in the center that belonged to the demiplane he originally controlled, so it was full of vitality, most of the rest of the area was a world that had been eroded by evil gods, and it was all barren and dead, without a trace of life.

But when the corpse of the evil god was digested by the laws of the world and turned into the most basic nutrients to support the earth, the barren land began to glow with vigorous vitality again.

The evil god who once destroyed many worlds and was cursed by hundreds of millions of souls symbolized death and destruction. When his body was cut off, he turned into the source of life for the world that was about to be destroyed. This transformation is full of irony. .

"Oh, it's been ruined so badly." Seeing her world gradually come back to life, Muria, who was walking in the void, sighed.

The corpse of the evil god thrown into the world by him can theoretically convert at least three standard units of source power, but the actual source power he has obtained so far is less than one-tenth of a standard unit.

The reason for this is simple, his world needs the nourishment after the evil god decomposes it to rejuvenate it. If he ignores the brokenness of the world, it is not impossible to forcibly refine all the corpses of the evil gods and transform them into source power, but this is obviously short-sighted behavior.

How could Muria do this kind of thing? He doesn't have any urgent need for Yuanli now. And if the vitality of the small world is fully revived, then he can bless himself with the power of the world, and he can strengthen the imitation realm at the top, and beat Rongyuan at the bottom.

Once he encounters an existence of the same level in the void, he can take it easy when advancing and retreating, and do everything according to his heart. As for encountering creation-level epics, ennn... just leave when you see it, travel in the void, and never expect a strange existence stronger than you to have goodwill towards you.

At first, Morea walked in nothingness, and often observed the changes in his own world, but as time passed, after a few years, Morea got tired of it, because there was really nothing to see, and he knew everything in the heart.

Just when Muria calmed down his emotions and was about to sharpen his state of mind with the help of the darkness and nothingness around him that made ordinary creatures stay for a while, and then they were about to go crazy, a series of dreamlike prayers sounded in his ears. Ringing, then, rightfully piqued the interest of this boring budding epic.