The eighth level of the spiritual world.

A beluga whale was leisurely in his posture, swimming through the void.

On its back is a whole world hunched.

The huge white whale is hard to measure its size, and every time it swims, it will cause a fierce storm.

Finally, it came under a huge world tree.

The roots of this ancient tree are rooted in the void, and the huge canopy is filled with a rainbow of colors, which also protects a world inside.

Seeing this, the white whale hit him directly.

Boom!

An amazing impact sound came.

Two huge monsters collided directly and began to fight.

At the same time, the world they carry also begins to meet.

At the beginning of boundary film convergence.

A new land was created, with no trace of plants or animals on it, and the earth was filled with a color like iron.

This is a temporary battlefield specially reinforced, and it can even accommodate the full burst of the gods!

"For God!"

The warriors on the World Tree are a group of blond white men wearing ancient Greek white robes and holding spears and other weapons.

They shouted the name of the gods and rushed into the battlefield directly stepping on the ocean and air.

In the sky, the gods in charge of thunder and lightning descended to thunder, as if they were encouraging their morale.

"Roar!"

On the other side, from the world of white whales are various giant beasts.

They roared and were extremely large in size. Every time they fell, the surrounding land trembled.

Countless armies gathered together and started a bloody battle.

Not only them, but also in the sky, there are gods fighting against divine beasts.

The evil dog, which was filled with chaos in his mouth, directly bit off the head of a god, and its head was immediately broken by another god with a hammer.

The immortal gods have become warriors here and are harvested.

In the human god system, a main god wearing a white robe and holding lightning stood up, with the ninth-level dominant fluctuations rippling on his body.

From the side of the divine beast, a giant snake that can devour the starry sky also emerged.

The two dominant gods fought together, and the rippling ripples caused natural disasters in both worlds.

Squirt!

I don't know how long it has passed.

The giant python swallowed half of the body of the Thunder Lord, and the spear of the Thunder Lord also penetrated the right pupil of the giant python.

Boom!

The golden divine blood sprinkled down, turning into a bloody rain all over the sky.

This seemed to be a signal that caused the two entangled gods to separate, return to each other, licking the wound.

And the war on the ground continues.

...

"This is the battlefield of... [Creator]? Fight with the cultivated world as a chess piece?"

Sulu stood in the void and observed this scene quietly.

"Sure enough... it is the right decision not to upgrade the Laplace world, otherwise a new world would not be able to compete with such an old world."

Whether it is the world of white whale or the world of tree, it has obviously gone through a long transformation. For everything, it is willing to destroy its potential for war, and there are dozens of gods.

The Laplace world is just a newborn child and cannot compete at all.

"But...why is this kind of battle for?"

Sulu was a little confused.

The breakthrough of [Creator] seems to be in the world created.

Once another [creator] is cultivated in the created world, it may mean a breakthrough for the original Creator.

But here, He couldn't understand it.

"Are these worlds all bets? As long as one side wins, it can plunder the origin of the other side's world?"

Each of this big world of [creator] is equivalent to the sum of the mass superposition of the world of all spirits and the boundaries of the divine kingdoms before Sulu, and the origin of the world is naturally extraordinary.

"If we can plunder ten or eight big worlds and pile them up into one world, we can indeed make the world extremely powerful, and even have more than a dozen "sons of destiny", and perhaps a [creator] can be born?"

After all, Sulu was already tenth level. After a little thought, he thought of a possibility.

He looked at the World Tree and entangled with the white whale.

The battle between the two major worlds will obviously not end in a short period of time, and will last for hundreds of years, thousands of years, and last for more than ten generations. It is very likely that it will happen.

He continued to move forward, wanting to enter the World Tree to see one or two.

“Huh?”

Just then, a shocking voice came.

In Sulu's sense, a human-shaped creature suddenly appeared above the canopy of the World Tree.

He is the [creator] of the World Tree! The same tenth-level profession!

The other person's appearance is similar to an elf, his facial features are extremely delicate, his ears are slightly pointed, and he has no gender.

At this time, we invite in a mysterious language: "The new [creator]? Welcome to Siya's kingdom!"

For seventh-level professions, knowing language and writing is not a problem. Even if the other party uses a brand new mysterious language, it is nothing to Sulu.

After thinking about it, Sulu followed the green light and entered the top of the world tree.

Here, a huge palace of trees stands proudly, and all kinds of springs of immortality flow in the fountain.

The gods of all colors have perfect appearance and shape, either standing or sitting, playing the harp and singing hymns.

At the core of their clusters is the [creator] Siya I just saw.

The other party was lying halfway on the couch, and the gods served the wine and food.

"Salute to you, the [creator] of the World Tree!"

Sulu walked into the hall and nodded to Siya: "You can call me Sulu!"

"Great [Creator], please sit down!"

Siya asked Sulu to lie down on another gorgeous soft chair, and naturally a female god came over and sent a grape-like fruit into Sulu's mouth.

"King Sulu, are you a loner?" Siya looked at Sulu and suddenly said, "I did not bring my own world..."

"Yes, it's... dangerous after all."

Sulu answered frankly.

Although a war is going on, Siya disagreed with this. She seemed to have a tacit understanding with the [creator] in the opposite White Whale World. She said leisurely: "I have seen many alone [creator]. They all have the same idea, and some even completely abandon the world they created."

“About the promotion of [creator]…”

Sulu asked, “Do they want to find a new path?”

"Haha..." Siya let out a pleasant laugh: "As long as you stay here for a long time, a lot of information will be automatically obtained... In this infinite space on the eighth level of the spiritual world, there are indeed some strange things, which are very attractive to the [Creator]. This is also the target that those lonely [Creator] wander around and look for."

"oh?"

Sulu couldn't help but lean forward: "What is that?"

"'source'!"
Chapter completed!