Transcendent Dawn - v2 Chapter 798

“Use faith… to forge the magic net?”

Thulhu walks in the underworld, but knows everything that happens in the mortal world: “So smart!”

Although magicians have high mental power, they still consume spells from the magic net.

Compared with them, the base of civilians is hundreds or thousands, even tens of thousands of times!

——Even if there is a magic net, the difficulty of becoming a magician is still a little higher than that of a superstring warrior, which blocks most people’s hopes.

And even the most ordinary civilians have spiritual power! It’s just very weak.

Faith is also a manifestation of spiritual power, and it can also be used by the magic net.

This is Iliya’s plan!

“And to establish this kind of belief, the magic net has nothing to bestow the civilians. If it can’t lure it to profit, you can only use power!”

“The emperor and the nobles have been persecuted once, how can they obey the magician again? What’s more, even if they are obedient on the surface, they will inevitably fail to do their best to implement them.”

“In order to speed up this process, Ilia took power outrageously!”

“Even… even righteousness and excuses must be occupied, secretly forcing the nobles to attack and occupy public opinion…”

“Even though she is a woman, she is no less than a man… this time the empire is dangerous.”

Thulhu came to a conclusion.

Even if the empire has two legendary warriors and the support of many nobles and superstring warriors, it only has the ability to beheaded.

This plan, on the premise that Yiliya had prepared for it, had already been abolished for the most part.

Even if the empire doesn’t do anything and keeps it forever, Ilia will not hesitate to tear her skin.

Justinian probably saw this, even if he was helpless, he could only fight to the death.

Thulhu walked slowly, without any thought of interference.

As the ‘Creator’, what is the grievances between these creations for him?

What’s more, from the perspective of cultivating a master, letting magic prosper is more in line with his wishes.

“There is another wave of killings, and the land must be perfected as soon as possible…”

Thulhu looks around.

The sky is gray, and the earth is also gray.

Occasionally there is a wandering spirit, with a dazed expression, acting subconsciously.

“Gods cannot create the spirit of life, but the Creator can!”

Except for a few true spirits, the whole world is the creation of Thulhu.

The spirit in the underworld is naturally the same.

“After the mortal creatures die, the spirit body will automatically fall and fall into the underworld…”

The so-called underworld is somewhat similar to the spiritual world, but also specious.

Because every world has the first three spiritual realms, they are set by another creator, not in Thulhu.

There is only one underworld that He has set, which is the resting place of all spirits. People on the ground, even legendary warriors and magisters, cannot enter.

“One by one, the spirits gradually lose their memory and consciousness in the underworld, and finally turn into nutrients… Some are too wasteful, and they still have to be recycled to maximize the use of resources…”

Thulhu ponders the concept of reincarnation.

This is essentially flow!

“Let everything flow is the essence of the operation of life and the world!”

Thulhu is thoughtful, and feels a bit rewarding.

He walked another distance and came to an area.

The center of this area is a very powerful hero.

The opponent is holding lightning and emitting golden light on his body. The body is very large, and compared to the surrounding spirits, he is a giant.

But at this time the giant was sitting on the ground, his expression full of confusion: “Is this the world after death?”

Jupiter felt very confused.

Although he became a hero and regained his youth, the world after death was too lonely.

The spirit of ordinary people, after falling into the underworld, will soon lose their memory, become muddled, and eventually disappear.

Even, even professionals.

Whether it is a warrior or a magician, it will dissipate a little bit slower than other spirit bodies at best, but it will eventually become dust.

Only Jupiter is different.

is not only a legendary rank, but also the belief of an empire, making him a special ‘heroic’.

Just by looking at this huge figure, he knows that even if the earth fades away, he can exist for hundreds of years at least!

But this kind of life is not what he wants.

Being company with loneliness and loneliness is enough to make people crazy.

After trying, exploring, and working hard, he gave up.

Sit on the ground like this, as if turned into a stone.

suddenly.

Jupiter feels creepy.

It seems that some indescribable, extremely great, and extremely terrifying existence has come to him.

He tried his best to turn his head, trying to see the other person clearly, but found that this was simply a luxury.

The existence of the other party has exceeded the limit of his imagination and beyond the scope of his eyes.

But that huge ‘sense of presence’ was genuine and made him tremble.

Even, let him understand that if he really ‘sees’ the other person, it will be the beginning of destruction!

‘This is…how great and terrifying…is this… a god? ’

In Jupiter’s heart, a voice was roaring wildly.

Just then, a note came into his ears again.

It is a string of languages, chanted in Vomon, with an ancient charm, and it seems to be full of vitality.

——‘Propgate’!

next moment.

An ocean emerged in front of Jupiter’s eyes. This is not the ocean on land, but similar to amniotic fluid. It is the ancient ocean, the breeder of life-the soup of life!

Wow!

In an instant, half of the underworld was submerged by sea water.

The wave swept across, and then quickly receded, forming a solid ocean with gray mist entangling in the sky.

“Propgate is the source of life, the mother **** who reproduces…in the underworld, living beings reincarnate, and naturally need to be washed by him. This is the sea of ​​life in the spiritual world, called the ‘Sea of ​​Underworld’!”

Thulhu added a setting on its own: “All souls ~www.mtlnovel.com~ will fall into the sea of ​​darkness, losing all their memories, only the most original trace of the imprint, participating in the cycle of life .”

“And this reincarnation needs a watcher!”

His gaze fell on Jupiter.

At this time, this hero had already been stunned by the scene in front of him.

He just heard the supreme name, and immediately saw the sea swept across.

Where the ocean passes, sparse spiritual plants grow out.

With flowers, plants and fruits, this is an enjoyment that can be accessed by the spirit body.

“Let’s go, enter the ocean, enter the cycle of your own!”

Jupiter understood something at once, grabbed a spirit body scattered outside the ocean, and sent it into the sea of ​​darkness.

The spirit body that was destined to dissipate enters the sea ignorantly, and the traces of spirituality enveloping the soul imprint quickly dissipate, leaving only the purest imprint to reincarnate.

Looking at this scene, a smile appeared on Jupiter’s face.

Suddenly.

He raised his head, shock and sadness appeared on his face.

A large number of spirit bodies connected with his blood have landed!