"Create a magic net with faith...?"

Sulu walked in the underworld, but knew everything that happened in the mortal world: "So smart!"

Although the magician has high mental power, it is still costly to draw spells from the magic net.

Compared with them, the base of civilians is hundreds or thousands, or even more than ten thousand times!

——Even if you have a magic net, it is still a little more difficult to become a magician than a superstring warrior, which blocks the hope of most people.

And even the most ordinary civilians have mental power! They are just very weak.

Faith is also a form of expression of mental power and can also be used by magic networks.

This is Ilya's plan!

"To establish such a belief, there is nothing that can be given to the civilians. If you cannot tempt it for profit, you can only use powerful power!"

"The emperor and the 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 inevitably not do their best to implement it."

"In order to speed up this process, Ilya brazenly seized power!"

"Even... even righteousness and excuses are to occupy, secretly forcing the nobles to attack first and occupy public opinion..."

"Although he is a woman, he can't kill and make a man... This time the empire is in danger."

Sulu came to the conclusion.

Even though the Empire has two legendary warriors and many nobles and superstring warriors, it only has one beating ability to behead.

Most of this plan was scrapped when Iliya was prepared.

Even if the empire does not take action and continues to endure it, Iriya will not hesitate to tear her face.

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

Sulu walked slowly without any thought of interfering.

As the "creator", what are the grievances and grievances between these creatures to Him?

What's more, from the perspective of cultivating the master, it is better for the magic to prosper more.

"There is another wave of killings, and the underworld 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 confused expression and subconscious action.

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

Except for a few true spirits, the rest of this whole world are Sulu's creations.

The same is true for the spirits in the underworld.

"After the mortal creature dies, the spirit body automatically falls and falls into the underworld..."

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

Because each world has the first three spiritual realms, it is the setting of another creator, not Sulu.

There is only one underworld that He sets, which is the resting place for all spirits. People on the ground, even legendary warriors and magicians, cannot enter.

"The spirits gradually lose memory and consciousness in the underworld, and eventually turn into nutrients... It's a bit too wasteful, and it still needs to be recycled to maximize the use of resources..."

Sulu was thinking about the concept of reincarnation.

This is essentially flowing!

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

Sulu thought about something and felt that he gained something.

He walked another distance and came to a region.

In the center of this area, there is a very powerful hero.

The other party held lightning in his hand, emitted golden light from his body, and his body was very large. Compared with the surrounding spirits, he was a giant.

But at this time the giant sat on the ground, his expression full of confusion: "Is this the world after death?"

Jupiter felt confused.

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

After the spirit of ordinary people falls into the underworld, they will soon lose their memory, become confused, and eventually disappear.

Even professionals are like this.

Whether it is 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 legendary rank, but also the belief in an empire, which makes him a special "heroic spirit".

Just looking at this huge body shape, you can know that even if the underworld disappears day by day, it can exist for at least hundreds of years!

But such a life is not what he wants.

Being companionship with loneliness and being alone is enough to make people crazy.

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

Just sitting on the ground, it seemed like it turned into a stone.

Suddenly.

Jupiter felt creepy.

It seemed that some indescribable, extremely great and extremely terrifying existence came to him.

He turned his head hard, trying to see the other person clearly, but found that this was a luxury.

The other party's existence has exceeded his imagination and beyond the scope that his eyes can capture.

But that huge "existence" was genuine and made him tremble.

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

‘This is… so great, so terrifying… is this… a god?’

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

At this moment, a note came into his ear again.

It was a string of language and words, chanted in Womon, with an ancient charm and seemed full of vitality.

——‘Propgate’!

The next moment.

A sea appeared in front of Jupiter. This was not the sea on land, but similar to amniotic fluid, it was the ancient ocean, the fosterer of life - the soup of life!

Hurry!

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

The wave swept through and retreated quickly, forming a solid ocean with gray fog entangled in the sky.

"Prupgate is the source of life and the reproduction of the mother god... In the underworld, the cycle of living creatures naturally needs to be washed by Him. This is the ocean of life in the spiritual world, called the "Harves"!"

Sulu added a setting on his own: "All souls will fall into the sea of ​​darkness, lose all memories, only a trace of the most original mark, and participate in the cycle of life."

"And this cycle of reincarnation requires a guardian!"

His eyes fell on Jupiter.

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

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

Wherever the ocean passes, sparse spiritual plants grow.

With flowers and plants, and melons and fruits, this is a pleasure that can be used by spirits.

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

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

The spirit body that was originally destined to dissipate entered the sea in a daze, and a trace of spirituality wrapped in the soul imprint quickly disappeared, leaving only the purest reincarnation of the imprint.

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

Sudden.

He raised his head, and his face looked shocked and sad.
Chapter completed!