In the multiverse, there is a creature that is resisted, hated, and tired of all races. Wild Sands Literature .net

There's a nice name for this creature, which is Iniquity.

Iniquity is a mistake, and they are another extreme variation of those who cannot succeed in becoming gods. If the gods are unsuccessful, at most they will achieve the body of a demigod, but there are also some beings who are unwilling and want to forcibly seal the existence of the gods. The throne of the gods was raised in mid-air, and the rejection of the gods (temple diàn) caused the souls of these gods to be distorted and turned into a new creature, the gods.

Of course, there are also some seeds left by gods when they stay in the mortal world. It's just that ordinary people want to give birth to a child of God, how can it be an easy thing (情qíng)? The mother could not bear it, and the soul died from it, and then turned into a god.

The forms of the gods are different, and the twisted soul creates the twisted body.

Most of the time, once a god is born or appears. The gods will take on the responsibility of closing them, usually sealing them away in a different dimension.

Gods are difficult to kill, and the means they possess with divine power cannot be measured by mortals. Because they also have a lineage, a lineage from the gods and the ancestors. Yes, they have their own heritage. This inheritance is similar to that of a warlock, but it is much more difficult to guess.

You will never know what strange tricks the gods have mastered, and even if multiple gods make a move, sealing the gods will not be an easy task.

The gods and evils all have true vision abilities, can see through invisibility, illusions, magic secret doors, and have a series of abilities for legendary weapon damage reduction, regeneration, immunity detection, telepathy, dark vision, and summoning elemental creatures to serve themselves. And this series of escape and protection methods make them cunning prey, and if you are not careful, you will even become food in its belly.

This kind of thing is not uncommon, and some gods have experienced such misery.

The main reason why the gods are so unpopular is because of these guys' penchant for disaster, even the creatures of the chaotic evil camp would not have the idea of destroying everything like that. Twisted souls, so that they want to make their pain known to all creatures in the entire multiverse.

The extinction of life, death, and existence (身shēn) is the goal of most of the gods. Although the gods do not need food, they can get a sense of satisfaction from devouring, especially living creatures, to relieve the pain that comes from twisting.

The patron saint of the elves, Corellon Rarisin, is now stepping into the plane passage of the mechanism plane, "The Abraham family? I'd like to see what the expression on your face will be like when you see this kind of construct that you are most proud of. I just hope it doesn't get too bad. God, I can imagine what this damn bug will look like on his face! ”

There was an unconcealable excitement between the words, and Corellon Larisin's steps seemed very brisk, could it be that the new god thought that he would be able to live in peace after offending himself? Isn't that a little too much to think of himself? While the energy behind this new god did surprise him a little, it stopped at surprise.

It is cruel to fight between the gods, and since they are so cruel, they still attract countless flies to hit this cake, which naturally has its indelible charm.

"This is to let you feel in advance the wonderful high-IQ battle between the gods. Since it's inconvenient for me to make a move, let's find something else to do it for me. I hope you will enjoy this gift I have given you, Raphael Merlin Abraham. There was a kind of disdain in the voice of Corellon Larisin, a country that he had once trampled underfoot, and wanted to give him a salted fish flip (body shēn)? It also depends on whether he gives face or not.

If he doesn't give face, he will always be a salted fish. Even if he flips (身shēn), then he has a way to get him to flip back again.

The Trap Plane, a plane under the banner of Gunde, the god of craft and forging. But since something happened (情qíng), this plane has been abandoned and abandoned by him. As a god of Ogmar, the god of knowledge, why would such a god with medium divine power give up such a plane of great pride for him?

The main thing is the pursuit of perfection in the heart, Anaxim. The name, the construct, is the reason why Gunde, the god of craft and forging, abandoned this plane.

Anaxim is the product of a failed manufacture by Gunde, the god of craft and forging.

Unlike most of the gods, Anaxim did not arise because of longitudinal (desire). Rather, it is conceived by catastrophe (sex xìng), and the absolute demand for perfection is built up piece by piece. Yes, not self-generated, but God-made creation!

Logically speaking, this is not a particularly bad thing (情qíng). At most, it is only a failure, but it pays attention to the perfect craftsmanship and the god of forging, and the gods of Gongde are all of the highest quality. It's just that the accumulation of materials produces that kind of energy that exceeds expectations, and this energy is not purified as it should be.

As a result, Anaxim was given a special life beyond the expectations of Gund, the god of craft and forging!

This caused the original perfect composition to change, and the Oreja steel on it changed its own form on its own, blades, blades, shields, spears, spears, and all kinds of weapons became its (body) body, and the gears under the body seemed to be the source of his power, and because of his poor image, it was difficult for it to maintain the balance that a structure should have.

So there's a propeller-like facility above his head that allows him to move, and if you look at it anyway, you're going to question the perfection of it. Gunde, the god of perfect craftsmanship and forging, could not bear such a failure, and he wanted to dismantle it, but found that due to the creation of special lifeforms, these materials could no longer be easily removed.

To this end, Gunde, the god of craft and forging, sent him to the plane of the mechanism, in an attitude of not being out of sight and out of mind. In terms of this practice, this is also a human norm (情qíng). The best way to deal with a bunch of products that you overbought because of a promotion and not to feel too much guilt is to store them in one place and take them out when you need them.

Well, this kind of behavior is undoubtedly a great disaster for forgetful people. Except for some wearing items, most things have an expiration date. And with God's eternal life, most of the things that are thrown away will be forgotten.

Therefore, there is a term called 'God's waste', just like the theory that the gods put (fart pì) are incense, and the things that God has used, even if they are waste, are rare objects in the eyes of ordinary people, so some plane walkers tend to regard them as a kind of leisure (情qíng) pleasure in the journey.

To get to the point, if Anaxim is left to fend for himself in the plane of the mechanism, it will also be his fate. But a thinking creature with thoughts, after discovering that it has been abandoned by the Creator, hates from (love) and takes possession of the plane of the organ for himself.

Naturally, the god of craftsmanship and forging didn't take this too seriously, but Anaxim somehow was injected with the spark of God (性xìng) like other gods, and this matter (情qíng) immediately became a big deal, a constructing mechanism made of various god-level materials, which was the worst opponent in the eyes of any god.

Even its creator, the god of craftsmanship and forging, Gunde, could only choose a helpless one to avoid in the face of such a situation.

The position of the camp of Suo (sex xìng), which is a construct of the gods of the machine, is also unexpected, and it is actually his mother's order and neutrality! A neutral god, this message made the gods stumble through the glasses, and at the same time, it also made the gods breathe a sigh of relief, the big deal is to cede a plane out, and this result is completely within the acceptable range.

Now Corellon Larisin is stepping into this place that seems to be very technological and mechanized, with gears rotating everywhere, and there are many weapons and equipment around it, and ore stacked on top of each other, which makes this plane look a little dirty, "What a terrible place, I really don't know how this kind of place can be related to the word perfect?" ”

I couldn't help but complain in my heart, but I still maintained the hypocritical smile that had not changed for ten thousand years on my face. Undisguised energy and footsteps, Corellon Larisin is like a traveling space traveler, not knowing what kind of danger he has stepped into.

The sounds around me were loud and noisy, and the sound made people's eardrums ache for a while. But no amount of loud noise could hide the loud noise caused by the rotation of the propeller. And this sound that was enough to drown out all the voices in the world made Corellon Larisin's brows frown because of this, and he looked a little unhappy.

"It would definitely be one of the bad decisions I've ever made." Corellon Larisin didn't think so in his heart, he just didn't want to get his hands dirty, and his mind made such a decision. The terrible environment and the sound that seemed to penetrate his eardrums made his heart irritable for no reason.

Even if it is a god's evil that is orderly and neutral, it can't get rid of the sinful part of the god.

"Intruder, choose the one you want to die by!" Anaxim didn't care who the guy in front of him was or what kind of (body) he had. As long as it is a creature that intrudes into this land, it is his enemy. And in the face of the enemy, death is the best respect for them.

"Don't worry, I'm here to provide you with an interesting report." When Corellon Larisin saw Anaxim, who looked like a spaceship, he became even more disgusted with the aesthetics of Gunde, the god of craftsmanship and forging. Isn't the aesthetic of these human gods terrible, and such creatures want to be called perfect?

"(情qíng) report?" Anaxim, as a virtual being with a mind in essence (身shēn), can completely take away the word virtual after fusing the god (性xìng).

"Yes, (情qíng) newspaper. A kingdom favored by the gods of craft and forging, do you say this (情qíng) is worth it or not? ”

"Gunde, the god of craft and forging, the enemy of Anaxim! A realm favored by Gunde, the god of craft and forging, the enemy of Anaxim! "Anaxim, the constructor, is obviously good at math, and the equivalence between the two is quick and good.

"Don't you want to avenge what happened to you?" Corellon Larisin followed the path of goodness (seduction), and from this mechanized way of language such as the construction of the machine man and the gods, Corellon Larisin found an opportunity that could be used.

"Revenge? Revenge! Anaxim was puzzled, then confirmed.

"And striking at those who are favored by them is also an excellent way to take revenge. As long as you can destroy it, it will definitely hurt this enemy of yours! Looking at this stupid god, Corellon Larisin suddenly felt that his decision was not as bad as he had imagined.

"Revenge! Revenge! "Under this encouragement, it was as if it had been filled with an energy that came out of nowhere, and all the weapons on the excited (body shēn) were expanding.

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Cape mullet

Unbeknownst to Raphael, a crisis against him was going on in a location known as the Organ Plane. Anyway, in the face of a group of abyssal layer masters who practiced their hands and became the first battle since becoming a god, Raphael felt very satisfied. Which of these abyssal layer masters is not a veteran of combat experience?

This fight seems to be Raphael's show, but there are times when he almost gets given (yin yīn) by these guys. The Demon Layer Lord also gave up the idea of fighting alone, and joined in one breath, and the offensive and defensive were quite effective. Although there is a little obscurity in the turnover, this is already a very rare progress for these 'heroic' demon lords in the ordinary (日rì).

They were gambling that the divine power in Raphael's body would eventually run out. At that time, it was time for them to turn the tables, and in order not to capsize in the ditch, Karina, the Abyss Demon, Xiao Jiu, and Lisi also joined the battle.

In addition to the loss of the fifteen Demon Layer Masters at the beginning, they had only lost five here in the past few hours. This gave them a sense of a glimmer of victory, because they didn't know if it was psychological, but they felt that Raphael's attack was far less sharp than before. There is a smell of powerlessness!

And in terms of facts, it's really the psychological effect of these guys. The divine power of God comes from the power of faith of believers, and even if it is full, it will not overflow. Instead, it will merge into God's limbs and bones, and as long as God needs it, these divine powers will emerge from it. Although Raphael did become a god not long after.

But for such a long time, the power of faith that the secret realm and the Balchik plane have stored for it will not be exhausted by such a battle. The reason why the Demon Layer Lord has this illusion is because as mentioned earlier, Raphael is training his hands and is familiar with the various powers he has mastered.

"Sure enough, when this threshold is crossed, it is really stepping into a new world."