Qulun controlled the movements of the Jans in this fast land and consolidated his rule.

Now Qulun is dead.

Mingmei and Yan Qin in his tower.

I saw the idols of the gods of Ajana throughout the ages, among them there were men and women, with different faces.

There are humans, there are non-humans.

Those gods would more or less pass on some abilities to them, and in this way, they were passed down from generation to generation, and they created today's Jas.

In this way, the custom of getting something for nothing has been passed down from generation to generation.

They are accustomed to taking from the gods, from the world around them, but they never really want to change the world they live in, and they have not made even the slightest positive contribution to this world.

Mingmei casually picked up a ball of light in front of a god, the ball of light was like a box, and after it was opened, something ran out.

Yan Qin was keenly aware that this was a world element—gold.

Mingmei frowned, and hurriedly closed the flying element back into the box.

Mingmei looked at these statues of gods, and saw the records of the origin of the Ja people in some books, and suddenly understood a fact.

God is dead!

And these gods were killed by the Jas!

The land is indeed cursed, cursed by these dead gods.

Locked in the box are the five elements that belong to this world.

Origin Element.

The Mother Tree's five-element ability is the energy that the Mother Tree gains by absorbing these gods.

It is not so much that the Jasa believe in the god Ajana, but that the Jasa believe in the mother tree.

Sacrificing to the mother tree has been an act since a very early age, when the world was still a simple and normal world, and people's love for the mother tree made them willing to dedicate the best things to the mother tree.

At first it was an animal, then a man, then a god.

The Jansas found that every time they sacrificed to the gods and gave them to the Mother Tree, they would receive more benefits, and they would gain the power to talk to the world from the gods, but they would gain the power to conquer the world from the Mother Tree, and the two powers would benefit them immensely.

Therefore, the Jasa people are keen to exalt the gods to the altar and then send the gods to the Mother Tree and let him go to hell.

None of the several gods hanging on the wall withstood the temptation of the mother tree, and finally became the fertilizer of the mother tree, and after being devoured by the mother tree, not even the bones and dregs were left.

On the contrary, the mother tree has gained unparalleled power, becoming more dense and prosperous, omniscient and omniscient, and more evil!

Any shortcut that takes too much is a misguided path.

The mother tree was indeed a very good tree at the beginning, with divinity and spirituality, and it should have established the most intimate maternal relationship with the people.

But in the blood sacrifices again and again, the essence has changed, and it has become evil and gloomy.

In the competition between the mother tree and the gods, it seems that the mother tree won and won the final victory.

But the reason why God is called God means that it is extraordinary.

Those gods, at the last moment of death, also seemed to understand the nature of the mother tree.

Thus, leaving a curse on this world.

The elemental power of this world was drained by the gods before they died.

The world has gradually become lacking in positive energy elements, and the virus is raging.

The days of the Jasmen began to become more and more difficult.

In order to maintain their divinity, the mother tree bears fruit full of poisonous powder for them, guiding them to invade the outside world......

After reading all the information, Mingmei gradually understood that this is a history of a bloody struggle between God and nature and the people.

The end result was a deity who was not bewitched by the Mother Tree—she appeared.

Begin, Destroy the World!

Yan Qin looked at the box containing the five elements and said, "What should I do with these?" ”

Mingmei was silent.

"Wait until the original world is completely purified, and then release them."

Yan Qin nodded, this is the best result.

The two of them wandered around the tower again, looking for the tower mark.

The ability of the Jass to communicate with the outside world through the tower mark is amazing, and originally, they can use this skill for something positive.

Unexpectedly, they ended up using it to spread the virus.

"The god who gave them this power is expected to die of anger." Yan Qin sighed.

Mingmei thought for a moment and said, "Either be angry or killed by me, if that god lives, he will face such a choice." ”

"What?" Yan Qinhu looked at Mingmei suspiciously.

Mingmei said indifferently: "Sharing one's divine power with everyone on a large scale and without distinction is a taboo in itself and a very stupid act." ”

Like, she likes the son of luck, but she won't give him half of her divine power.

Mortals have not been tested enough to properly grasp the use of divine power.

Giving or sharing divine power with mortals is like putting the remote control of an atomic bomb in the hands of a three-year-old child, which will only lead to disaster and will not have any positive significance.

Yan Qin quickly figured out the truth, and looked at Mingmei with reverence. "I love you more and more, what should I do?"

Mingmei raised her eyebrows: "It means that you didn't love enough before?" ”

Yan Qin: "......" wife's angle is always so tricky, what's going on?

His strong desire to survive made his head turn quickly. "Of course not, I have lived one more day today than yesterday, so the accumulated love is a little bit more."

Bright cherry lips slightly raised. "Good!"

Doughko's eyes widened. "That's an excellent answer."

The Son of Luck is worthy of being the king of the rainbow farts, and it is not unreasonable to be able to deal with the host.

It's going to be written down!

The two of them walked around, but they didn't find the tower mark, and they were about to leave here.

An object placed on the desk, as if covered by a clear glass cover, attracted the attention of the two.

in the hood.

It was a small tower.

The shape is exactly the same as the Window of the World.

Mingmei looked at it, her eyes moving slightly.

Her fingers reached through what appeared to be glass, but in fact it was empty, and touched the tower.

She reached out and pinched it, pinched the tower, and slowly took it out.

When the hood was removed, the tower seemed to have a physical body.

It has become a tall tower with a black body, and the material is exactly the same as that of the Window of the World.

Mingmei seems to understand what the so-called tower mark is all about.

She held the Tower of the World and silently pondered the relationship.

Yan Qin pointed to the inside of the hood.

There, another tower appeared, exactly like the tower in Mingmei's hand, standing peacefully in the flying points of light.

Bright: "......"

Yan Qin: "......"

Dough Zi's eyes widened, everything he saw today made it knowledgeable, how could there be such a magical existence in the world, or appear on a tattered planet that was humanely destroyed.

"Host, this tower will give birth to a son."

Bright: "......"