The power of the Creator is unlimited. The derived powers and abilities brought about by creating the world can create events, distort cause and effect and time, create the Lord God, and create new races.
The power of the Creator is limited. No matter how excellent the parents are or how strict the family rules are, they cannot determine the achievements and growth of their children. Even the Creator himself does not know what they will look like in the end.
The reason why the Titans back then were incredibly powerful was because the Creator gave them the power, responsibility and ability to "create", but the original purpose was to expect them to become top priority craftsmen and artists, and they were originally given "evolution" and "
Demons with a talent for "fighting" were supposed to be the best warriors and plane guardians, but in the end they became like that.
Parents can only give "direction for growth". The Creator is slightly stronger and can give "direction" and "talent" as gifts, but what will it become in the end? Can the talent be fermented into real abilities, individuals and races?
What kind of state a culture can reach can only depend on the development opportunities and efforts of the individual/race, and no one knows in advance.
Roland gave the dragon the responsibilities and authority of the messenger of the underworld. Just like the infernal dragon often serves as the spokesperson of the abyss hell in the main plane with the help of the dragon talent of traveling through planes, the dragon of the underworld will also become the god of death and the underworld.
God's messenger and spokesman.
To fulfill this duty, the plane of Hades has granted them the right to spread death. This is also the reason why they will soon be called "the spokesperson of death", "the dead god of Hades", and "the dragon who tells death".
The curvy bodies with strong streamlined beauty are three points stronger than ordinary red dragons. The translucent night wings make them like a group of wandering nightmares. The dark mist surrounds them, and only the scarlet pupils are shining.
With a strange brilliance, this mist actually protects others and serves as the incarnation of death. Weak beings on the main plane may die directly if they see their true form.
A large number of ghost dragons surround the powerful demon lord and launch breath attacks from time to time. The slow black mist breath is just based on appearance. It is far less domineering than the thunder flame dragon breath. Only Sophokli himself knows that this ghost breath is more powerful than the dragon's breath.
Any kind of dragon's breath is dangerous and vicious.
"The rules of death and the ability to die directly seem to be at a loss this time..."
The main gods are able to resist the invasion of the rules of death in the underworld, relying on their outstanding personal abilities. They have long been accustomed to fighting against the hostile plane rules, but it does not mean that they can ignore the power of the rules invading the body, especially this
The power of rules itself represents death.
Ordinary lives will go directly into the underworld if they are corroded by the breath of death. Even the main god, if he does not want to be corroded by the rules of the underworld and stay here forever, he should not suffer too much.
With every attack, the underworld energy of death is connected outside the body like a bone-crushing flame. The huge body becomes the best target. And those all-pervasive underworld energy is changing the lord of the Demon King.
As a demon who is closest to the devil, the hypocrite Sophocle is willing to help others because of the generous conditions offered by Cynthia. The most valuable reward that the abyss can offer is the plane territory, that wealthy position.
The plane is equal to real power and wealth, as well as endless souls. If you are bound by this plane and become the same kind as your old rival, what is the meaning of it all.
Even after fighting for so long, the percentage of him being eroded has only just reached 1%, and he is still far from being restrained. However, he has put most of his energy into avoidance and defense, making it clear that safety is more important than work.
First.
But every time he counterattacked, whether it was natural magic or physical attack, a ghost dragon fell from the sky wailing, which made old Summer heartbroken. After all, most of the ghost dragons here are his descendants and his future tribesmen.
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Yes, the underworld dragon does not have immortality, and whatever it gains must have losses. After having the privilege of leaving the underworld of half-life and half-death, how can it have the immortality unique to the creatures of the underworld.
They also have alternatives. As messengers of Hades, they are born with the ability to summon and drive undead souls. A large number of undead souls with immortal bodies are driven to attack Sophocle. Where else can there be more souls than Hades?
Powerful dead soul.
But Sophokli was not a fool. After discovering that these undead had low attack capabilities (compared to the main gods) and possessed immortality, he ignored their opponents without hesitation and turned his attention to the dark dragons.
If you only look at the frontal combat power, Sophokli, who is good at planning and playing tricks, is probably the weakest among the main gods, but he is still a main god-level demon boss, and his combat power is far beyond ordinary people. If he hadn't been scrupulous, he wouldn't have done it.
Being pressed and beaten.
And when I put my main will here, I was a little surprised to see the unexpected performance of Minglong.
I originally considered that since Shirley was not good at frontal combat, I would assign the weakest main god to her and ask Minglong to help her. However, I did not expect that Minglong's outstanding performance actually put Sophocle into a passive position.
Of course, if this war situation continues, either the Nether Dragon will be unable to bear the losses and be defeated, or Sophocle will be forced into a corner, reveal his devilish nature, and start killing desperately. I don't think it's just these newborn Nether Dragons.
Dragon can really corrode this big boss.
"Maybe we can talk."
My voice echoed in the empty space, but the demon lord stepped up his offensive. The magic spear he suddenly threw cut through the sky, directly shooting down a hovering dragon, and then used the iron chain at the end of the spear to
I pulled it down, swallowed it in one gulp, and chewed it while the dim yellow pupils were still staring at me.
All the actions happened the moment I exited the house, and I couldn't even save myself in time.
"you!"
The furious Summer yelled, but he did not launch a revengeful counterattack. He was also a veteran, and he immediately came clean after getting angry.
The demon boss did this not because of his cruel nature, but on the surface that he was fearless in continuing to fight, and this happened to be the most powerful bargaining chip in the negotiation, which shows that the demon boss really wanted to negotiate and continue to fight.
If this goes on, the only ones who will suffer heavy losses will be the newly born Dark Dragon species.
I shook my head. If Summer rushed up to me, I would have looked at him high.
"Fight for me again, my servant."
With a click of a finger, the dragon corpses on the ground were eroded by the underworld energy and transformed into ghost dragons and bone dragons. The ice and snow in the underworld gave them more powerful power, and they regained life and raised their heads and roared, which greatly boosted the morale of the underworld dragons.
Vibrate.
There is nothing more reassuring than a god of the underworld standing behind you. Death is not the end, and another chance is more overbearing than any rescue.
Of course, the transformation of the dragon species also caused them to lose most of the abilities of the underworld dragon and the privilege of escaping from the underworld. However, my move put a lot of pressure on Sophocle. If these underworld dragons erode his body regardless of life and death,
, maybe he will really stay here forever.
"...Perhaps, we can talk."
I nodded slowly, looking indifferent on the outside, but feeling very satisfied in my heart.
Isn't dividing the opponent just to gain the opportunity to divide the opponent, bribe the opponent, and eliminate the opponent? Without the supervision of the will of the plane, how much fighting will can a temporary mercenary have? Especially if you have enough to bribe the opponent.
When it comes to chips.
As long as the negotiation can achieve some results, even if the other party is willing to remain verbally neutral, I can allocate a lot of troops to deal with other opponents. In the end, the advantage will get bigger and bigger like a snowball, and I can only win the final victory.
Otherwise, even if I kill my opponent, it is still doubtful how much benefit I can gain.
From the beginning, my biggest goal in dividing them was to get the opportunity to "talk"!
And there are only two of the seven main gods who are expected to be able to "talk", and for the other five, at least I don't see the possibility of negotiation.
Therefore, the same thing happened on another battlefield. In the endless greed purgatory of the fourth prison, the God of Wisdom that Heloise faced was always smiling, chatting with the prison master, drinking tea and playing chess.
I have absolutely no intention of taking action.
The reason? In fact, it has something to do with Heloise's identity. She is a descendant of the golden elves and the only orthodox member of the elves. However, Calymandas, the god of wisdom, is a half-elf. Considering his ancient
The era in which he was born and lived was obviously an era when the golden elves were in power.
Half of his bloodline comes from the "Sage Civilization" called Haretdam, and the other half is from low-level wild elves. The former gave him endless knowledge and memory, and the latter made him very popular among the elves.
Hostile, but avoided the destruction of the sage's civilization.
It is said that the Golden Elf Emperor made a lot of efforts when he was able to evade the pursuit of the main gods. The reason he used was that he was a member of the Elf clan. As for whether it was because of his true feelings or because of the technology of the sage civilization.
, let’s leave it aside for now, but at least, the wizard god back then did owe the golden elf some love.
Okay, I admit that I heard this "rumor" from Heloise. This wizard, the god of wisdom, and books, did indeed take care of her in private, and returned the affection left by the Elf Emperor.
The main elves and gods had long since wiped out the roots, so how could they allow Heloise, the remnant of the golden elves, to live and stir up trouble in the main plane?
Of course, as a price, the God of Wizards would not be able to give Heloise much help.
When Heloise heard about their relationship and took the initiative to communicate with the other party, I was a little overjoyed. It was a good special personal relationship. This was undoubtedly the best start for negotiations.
"Maybe we can talk."
So, the same incarnation of the Sleepless Man appeared in front of the God of Wisdom and Heloise. This time, I tried to squeeze out a smile,
But the other party's first words were already surprising.
"Negotiation? Of course, that's what I'm here for, but first, let me meet my tribesmen, who are also from the sage civilization of 'Haret Dam'." (To be continued. (.))
ps: So what, just take out a chapter before the lower limit is waived