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Chapter 22 Like a God

One is a conservative who would rather die than go to a strange world, and the other is a radical who would rather die than stay in his homeland.

The two inheritances that arise due to ‘sacrifice’ have a fierce conflict at this time.

One side accused the other party of being rash and ignoring the safety of the entire civilization, pushing everyone onto the brink of danger of being invaded by the evil god of Chaos, while the other side accused the other party of losing courage completely. Although he was half dead, he still did not want to take the risk and survived in the black mother world.

Repression, pain, madness, nervousness... In just a few days, the world of Schalt was in chaos, and countless riots emerged at the bottom, and the Chartres army was at a loss, not knowing where to suppress. In the end, even the Void Fleet opened fire unexpectedly due to the mutiny of the soldiers at the bottom, sinking another warship, and the falling warship killed millions, causing the two factions to break out in a full-scale civil war.

At this time, Nostradamus was not clear about the speculation of Joshua and Igel about this matter. Naturally, he would not push this civil strife on the evil god. The old mage just ordered the personnel of the fortress to provide a refuge and survival area in the surrounding deserted small world, and put these Schalts in it. After all, the Pioneer Fortress community is not large, and the local Madame Micro's resources are a little tight, and there is no extra material to provide to people of other civilizations.

Then he drafted a report and sent it back to the local area through time and space spells.

But just as this magic communication information was about to be sent to the local world of Mycrov through the space-time communication system, another great power sensed it and read the contents of it.

"The Chartels... Star God? They also launched a civil war? The remnants of the retreating side even ran to the surroundings of the Pioneer Fortress?"

"interesting."

Silver stars shine.

Suddenly.

The entire Pioneer Fortress community was surprised to sense that the surrounding space began to turbulent.

As a legendary strong man, Nostradamus was naturally the first person to notice this. He opened his eyes wide and looked at the silver world old mage at the core of the entire fortress community, located in the center of the orbit of the entire fortress observation site and shouted in confusion: "Jothya, what are you going to do?"

Opposite the conference table, the captain of the Distant Selma rolled his throat. He didn't know why the powerful Mrs. Mycroro in front of him spoke to the air, but it could sense that an unparalleled pressure was crossing the void and descending into this small conference room.

"Master Nostradamus, this is part of the conclusion I have just discussed with the Pope's crown."

"As for this Schalt, I have some questions to ask about it."

A voice appeared out of thin air and answered Nostradamus's question. The next moment, Selma felt that he was involuntarily pulled out of the fortress in an instant and it could see it. His surroundings immediately turned into a chaotic dark void. Countless fluctuations in time and space trembled faintly, but it was enough to kill an ordinary person in an instant. But Selma found that his body was wrapped in a layer of translucent barrier, and it even felt that the environment in this barrier was even more comfortable than the highest environmental cabin in the mother world!

It was the most perfect and most suitable environment for Chartres to survive before the mother world was dragged down by excessive population and industrial production... It was a sweeter taste than hometown.

Selma even wanted to cry...not only because she breathed in extremely awake air, but also because the memories inherited in her blood began to resonate. Countless generations have been subjected to pollution, haze, and air that still carries toxins after multiple purification and disinfection. Both food and water are limited to the Schalt memory.

But in the next moment, both the touch of blood inheritance and the joy from the heart came to an abrupt end.

Because it sees that it is in the 'front' of a silver world.

This is the first time it has seen the appearance of a world with its naked eyes, rather than the images drawn by scanning and energy analysis in a warship through various instruments and energy analysis. Selma cannot describe the feeling of breaking out in his heart.

Magnificent.

huge.

Unbelievable.

Extremely shocking.

At this moment, Selma began to hate his body and mind as small as dust from the deepest part of his heart, so that it could not even see the fragile two-dimensional photosensitive organs at the edge of this silver world. When observing the whole picture of the world, what it could see was only a one-sided part of a great existence.

The next moment, the surface of the silver world began to change, countless colors, endless spots of light like stars began to flash, too bright and too hot light mixed together, as if a giant god was squinting his eyes slightly, and the light generated by the focus of his eyes made Selma unable to see anything at all. It felt like it was about to lose consciousness. The spirit of a non-extraordinary person could not bear this information disturbance, but a force forced it to wake up, allowing it to see that there was an insignificant spot of light that was divided by the world in front of him and landed in front of him.

"Selma, this is your name."

The sound that sounded directly in the spirit instantly penetrated the Shart captain's brain. The voice seemed to be to take care of the other party's spirit, so he asked softly: "Can you tell me in detail about the past history of your civilization and the cause of the civil war?"

The former Joshua had an extremely terrifying temperament due to excessive killing and the erosion of the chaotic aura. Even though his appearance was very good, he never felt a little affinity, only fear and awe. This was manifested in the system as outstanding appearance, but his charm value was extremely low.

But as soon as he advanced to the legend, the warrior had already driven out the chaotic aura. With all kinds of world blessings and the increase in his own powerful strength, his charm instantly reversed, transforming from extremely low to extremely high.

Although the system has collapsed, the corresponding effect is still there. If Joshua usually restrains his own aura, if not, then his pressure alone may directly suppress everyone in a city into a mentally chaotic madman, or even a wise and unconscious idiot.

And now, Joshua has completed his own legendary path. He has become the 'world'.

At this point, the level of charm is meaningless. The existence of the warrior himself, his body, for creatures that still need to live in the world, is the supreme god. If he wants, he can even call himself the Creator of his family.

Selma lowered her head in awe.

Is this the Mycrov civilization?

Is this the strongest among them?

Selma is familiar with the words, language, and even culture of the Mycrov civilization. This is the relic left by its powerful ancestors and the guarantee that their family can pass on from generation to generation until now. But even so, Selma cannot understand why the Schalt Empire, which was extremely powerful and spanned dozens of star fields, was so afraid, even secretly worshipped, and feared another civilization that seemed not very vast.

Even if there are strong individuals among them, and true gods who are known as able to destroy the world, so what? No matter how powerful a strong man is, can he defeat the fully organized invincible fleet? If the world is destroyed, their giant cannons can do it.

But now it understands... how powerful and dazzling, maybe this is the path that a civilization should take? Both sides have never been the same magnitude. The awe of the ancestors allowed them to exist until now, and the younger generations should not forget them.

Facing the "world", Selma bent down respectfully, even lay down, and made the most sincere and worshipful posture of its race.

Soon, Gioshuya obtained information that was several times more detailed than the one known to Selma, who knew everything and was willing to open his bloodline. He even directly obtained the coordinates of the Salte mother world. Of course, this was not what Selma said, but the similar information obtained by the warrior directly reversed the teleportation coordinates of the distant number.

"As sure... it was almost at the same time! At the same time, the abyss located at the bottom of the world's galaxy, the Mycrov world closest to the abyss, and even the World's galaxy, were all disturbed by the signs of unknown evil gods! At the same time, defects and contradictions in civilization erupted in full swing!"

Unlike Nostradamus, who was not aware of the abyss, Joshua immediately understood what kind of terrifying facts were hidden behind this message.

That is this unknown evil god. If it were either extremely special in existence, or... it was incredibly powerful.

There is no distance in the void in the usual sense. As long as the energy level is strong enough, no matter how vast the void is, it can quickly cross. Therefore, if there is a power of existence that is strong enough, its disturbance range can theoretically cover the entire multiverse in an instant. There is currently no practical evidence that there is such an existence in the multiverse.

The signs brought about by the appearance of the evil god are the most common signs of this disturbance. However, the average evil god has at most one or two realms of time and space, just like a weak evil god. Because it has just woken up, its influence cannot even be too far away from the world, and can only form weak chaotic fluctuations.

If all this is indeed done by this unknown evil god, then the range of disturbance caused by its awakening signs is affected.

It's a whole world galaxy!

And at this moment, Nostradamus came to the silver star, which is next to Joshua's body.

"What's going on?" The old mage glanced at the fearful Selma, then looked at the incarnation condensed by Joshua. He frowned and asked, "Is the situation really so serious?"

"It's very serious. I advise you to go back and help Isreal. He may not be able to do it alone."

Joshua whispered, his speech was a little slow, as if he was thinking about something: "I originally planned to go directly to the bottom of the abyss to see if I could find any clues, but if things were really as I guess, I wouldn't be able to go through it so directly."

"Aren't you going to go back to the Mycrov world to see it? Oh yes, you have an incarnation, and if you can, you can take action at any time."

The old mage scratched his head, then turned his head and looked at another incarnation condensed by the warrior. He asked in confusion: "Then why did you condense the second incarnation?"

"I plan to take these defeated soldiers back to the Schalts' mother world to see the situation."

Joshua did not conceal the Selma's plan, and he said bluntly: "Compared with the destruction of the abyss demon who had been fought and the destruction of the destruction and the Sharts who had not yet begun a full-scale dispute, I think we can observe the power source and background of this unknown evil god from it."

Of course, the most important thing is that the mother world of the Schalts is not far away, and it does not take time to go back and forth. Since there is no impact, it is naturally okay to go there.

Nostradamus naturally didn't think there was anything wrong with this idea. It was just that compared with Joshua, who could differentiate into an incarnation, the old wizard could only return to the world of Mycrov to help Isreal quell the chaos and contradictions at this time, so as not to fight like the Schalts. In that case, the old man's reform achievements in recent years might be ruined. And these Schalts... said that the resources of the Pioneer Fortress were not enough, Joshua was willing to take them away, so he raised his hands to welcome them.

Just as the old mage had already unfolded the space-time magic circle and was about to return to the world of Mycrov, and Joshua's incarnation was also about to take these remaining defeated soldiers of the Schalts to their mother world to see the situation.

A ripples of divine power suddenly appeared in the void.
Chapter completed!
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