Chapter 799

"Cast the magic net with faith...?"

Sulu walked in the dark earth, but he knew everything that happened on earth like the back of his hand: "how clever!"

Although the magician has high mental power, there is still a consumption when extracting spells from the magic net.

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

——Even with the enchanted net, the difficulty of becoming a magician is still a little higher than that of a superstring warrior, which blocks the hope of most people.

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

Faith is also a form of spiritual power, which can also be used by magic net.

This is Elijah's plan!

"To establish such a belief, magic net has nothing to give civilians. If it can't lure them for benefit, it can only use power!"

"The emperor and nobles have been forced once. How can they obey the magician again? What's more, even if they are obedient on the surface, they will not try their best to implement them."

"In order to speed up this process, Elijah fiercely seized power!"

"Even... Even righteousness and excuses have to be occupied, secretly forcing the nobles to attack first and occupy public opinion..."

"Although she is a woman, she is no less determined than a man... This empire is dangerous."

Sulu came to a conclusion.

Even if the Empire has two legendary soldiers and the support of many nobles and superstring soldiers, it only has the ability of decapitation.

Most of this plan has been abandoned on the premise that Elijah has made preparations for it.

Even if the Empire did not do it and endured it all the time, Elia would not hesitate to tear her face.

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

Sulu walked slowly, without the idea of interference.

As the creator, what does the gratitude and resentment between these creatures mean to him?

Moreover, from the perspective of cultivating the master, it is more in his heart to make the magic prosperous.

"There's another wave of killing. The netherworld must be improved as soon as possible..."

Sulu looked around.

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

Occasionally, there is a wandering spirit, with a blank expression and subconscious action.

"The gods cannot create the spirit of life, but the creator can!"

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

So is the spirit in the dark earth.

"After the mortal creature dies, the spirit body automatically falls into the dark earth..."

The so-called netherworld is somewhat similar to the spirit world, but also specious.

Because every world has the first three layers of spiritual world, which is set by another creator, not Sulu.

There is only one underworld set by him, which is the resting place of all souls. People on the ground, even legendary soldiers and mages, cannot enter.

"One by one, the spirits gradually lose their memory and consciousness in the dark earth, and finally turn into nutrients... Some are too wasteful, and they still have to be recycled in order to make the best use of resources..."

Sulu thought about the concept of reincarnation.

This is essentially flow!

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

Sulu thought and felt some harvest.

He walked a little further and came to an area.

The center of this area is a very powerful spirit.

The other party holds lightning and emits golden light. His body is very huge. Compared with the surrounding spirits, he is a giant.

But the giant sat on the ground and looked confused: "is this the world after death?"

Jupiter was perplexed.

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

The spirit of ordinary people, after falling into the dark earth, will soon lose its memory, become confused and eventually disappear.

Even professionals.

Whether a warrior or a magician, it dissipates a little slower than other spirits at most, but it will eventually become dust.

Only Jupiter is different.

It is not only the rank of legend, but also the belief of an empire that makes him a special "hero".

Just looking at this huge figure, you can know that even with the dark earth, the sun disappears and the moon decreases, he can exist for hundreds of years at least!

But such a life is not what he wants.

It's enough to go crazy to keep company with loneliness.

After trying, exploring and trying, he gave up.

Sitting on the ground like this, it seems to turn into a stone.

Suddenly.

Jupiter felt creepy.

It seems that some indescribable, incomparably great and terrible existence came to him.

He tried to turn his head to see each other, but he found that it was an extravagant hope.

The existence of the other party has exceeded the limit of his imagination and the scope that his eyes can capture.

But the huge "sense of being" was genuine and made him tremble.

Even, let him understand that if he really 'sees' each other, it will be the beginning of destruction!

"This is... How great and terrible... Is this... A God?"

A voice roared in Jupiter's heart.

Just then, a note came into his ear again.

It is a string of language, which is recited in waumong language. It has an ancient charm and seems to be full of vitality.

——'provogue'!

The next moment.

Before Jupiter's eyes, an ocean appeared. This is not the sea on land, but similar to amniotic fluid. It is the ancient ocean, the gestant of life - the soup of life!

WOW!

In an instant, half of the dark earth was submerged by the sea.

The tide swept over and retreated rapidly, forming a stable ocean with fog in the sky.

"Prabhuget is the source of life and the Mother God of reproduction... In the dark earth, the reincarnation of creatures naturally needs to be washed by him. This is the living sea of the spiritual world, which is called the 'dark sea'!"

Sulu added his own setting: "all souls will fall into the dark sea and lose all memories. Only the trace of the origin is involved in the reincarnation of life."

"And this reincarnation needs a watcher!"

His eyes fell on Jupiter.

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

He just heard the supreme name and immediately saw the sea sweeping.

Where the ocean passes, sparse spiritual plants grow.

With flowers and plants, melons and fruits, this is the enjoyment that the spirit can take.

"Let's go, enter the ocean and enter your reincarnation!"

Jupiter understood something, grabbed a spirit scattered outside the ocean and sent it into the dark sea.

Originally destined to dissipate, the spirit entered the sea ignorant, and a trace of spirituality wrapped in the soul brand escaped quickly, leaving only the purest brand reincarnation.

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

Suddenly.

He looked up with shock and sadness on his face.

A large number of spirits connected with his blood fell down!