Surviving The Fourth Natural Disaster Chapter 101:

Beyond the gate of light is the starry sky.

In Hill's open eyes, he could only see the black universe and the white stars.

It is the endless black, dotted with dots of white light.

Only the violent nebula is spinning, reflecting a deep blue light between bright and dark.

After standing for an unknown period of time, the starry sky slowly became radiant in Hill's eyes.

His soul power has finally surpassed the limits of human beings, and he can directly see the truest color of the starry sky.

The colorful stars make up the star map of various colors.

Hill can see the spiral staircase of nebulae in the distant stars. It seemed to be connected to a long ladder deeper into the starry sky, as if telling Hill that as long as he could get there, he could reach a new world.

But that's just a beautiful illusion, the biggest falsehood in the starry sky.

There must be other worlds in the depths of the starry sky.

But in this chaotic starry sky, not even the gods, even the most powerful legendary wizards, could find any way to that spiral staircase.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the only way to go to other worlds was the elemental world.

Now there is more time and space.

Hill blinked. The unique but bright patterns of the constellations he could clearly see told him that these were the gods of this world, and the rising throne was their most intuitive representation.

And what Hill feels now is the burning red sun in front of him.

This huge sphere radiates light and heat without hesitation.

Light shines on Hill's soul, driving out all darkness.

And that warmth also soothed his tired soul.

Hill quietly felt the eternal light of life emanating from the sun. His life, at the place closest to the sun, slowly doubled.

This kind of light that shines directly on the soul is a reward for the kind-hearted. If it is an evil person, standing in Hill's position, the soul may be burned to the ground.

If you are a human being of the good camp, you can get ten thousand years of life at this moment.

Hill knew that he couldn't be the only good-aligned mage present here.

However, if you want to become a legendary mage, you cannot go against your heart.

Even if they wanted to get this reward, most mages would not dare to stand so close to the sun.

Closer to Hill than the sun is, it is a constellation of rotating golden stars. If you look at it for a long time, you can feel different grain forms.

This is the goddess of agriculture and harvest.

Hill once thought that he was the only earth-type deity in this world. But now, he suspects that this goddess of agriculture has something to do with the sun.

His golden hair, each of which is the appearance of mature plants of various colors.

So he also used these hairs to weave his own throne.

In this world, it may be the only **** who stands in the middle of goodness.

He believes that people are selfish, and if he has a temple, he will definitely favor those who are more devout.

However, as the goddess of agriculture that affects the survival of human beings, she does not want to act arbitrarily because of her own likes and dislikes.

He also only gives blessings to the farmers who have worked hard for a good harvest.

And that only requires a humble altar.

In fact, his existence has already told these gods that if you want to not be affected by the power of faith, you should stay away from the world of believers.

Even if you become a **** by faith, you can walk on your own path without any deviation.

The greater the reliance on faith, the more difficult it is to preserve the ego of the gods.

Once faith collapses, even the soul can only be annihilated together.

But the gods are also selfish, and most of them can't give up their yearning for a more powerful force.

A little further, is the long river of time and space.

Here, Hill can see more clearly.

Endless stars, countless meteors, black holes, nebulae, under the light of a bright master star, are extraordinarily beautiful.

Hill understands that the position where he appears is the place where the starry sky will stand after the good camp is promoted to legend. He is a lawful neutral good, so facing the sun, and the goddess next to him is the goddess of agriculture.

And the God of Time and Space, although standing in neutral, but leaning towards the good side, Hill will feel very close.

Turning his head to find the position of the moon, Hill quietly took a breath. Although he was also on the side of the good camp, he was very far away, where chaos and goodness resided. A silver giant wolf quietly squatted beside the silver planet.

So the silver moon is rarely worshiped, the real reason is chaos, right?

He looked at the constellations of other gods in the distance. In the middle of the neutral camp, there were only the **** of knowledge and the **** of justice.

Oddly, the throne of elves and dwarves, Hill feels, even neutral, is very close to chaos.

Those who are not on the side of chaos are all on the line of evil.

The distance from the dwarves and the Forge Gods feels within reach.

Hill looked there strangely. What the elf did was not so evil, right?

Then he felt the hatred of the world and nature for them.

Elves and dwarves, whether they do it or not, hurt the world by doing what they do.

As Merkel said, when the will of the world woke up, elves and dwarves already existed.

He did not begin by seeing these two races as the cancer of the world.

These two races did not take the tolerance of the world's will seriously, but continued to consume the world's heritage, and even introduced the power of the abyss without paying any attention.

The abyss did see this world long ago, but was blocked from it.

If you rely on the power of the abyss, maybe tens of thousands of years later, the evil emanating from the human heart can help the abyss open the door to the world.

Although the world is still pure, just to prevent the recovery of the earth goddess and silver moon goddess, the elves and dwarves did not care to seduce the stupid goddess of spring water and opened the door to the abyss.

The spring water has indeed received its due retribution, but the will of the world seems to be slowly resolving these grievances with elves and dwarves.

Hill doesn't know the final outcome of these two races, but he has a feeling that these dwarves and elves will be expelled from this world sooner or later.

This is the will of the world, what really allows the God of Time and Space to summon players.

Compared with the real threat of dwarves and elves, compared with the evil hand stretched out from the abyss, players who are just soul projections, no matter what kind of chaos they create, the will of the world feels that it is a burden they can bear.

When Hill stands here, he can feel that both the golden sun and the silver moon have been wounded, but the wounds have slowly closed. Will wake up their sleeping master god.

Hill sighed softly, perhaps because they were about to wake up, the will of the world dared to take action against elves and dwarves.

Hill lowered his head and looked at the four silk threads in his hand, each of which slowly branched out into thin branches.

Most of the thin lines flew into the depths of the nebula, flying in front of Hill, telling Hill that the same laws existed in the depths of the starry sky. Even if Hill leaves his own world, as long as the silk thread in his hand can still be connected to the laws of another world, Hill is still a powerful legendary warlock there.

But there are also three thin lines of earth, wood, and water extending in the same direction. The revolving door of light should be the location of the elemental world, and it is very close to where Hill is standing.

Now, Hill can walk in directly. The thin line can ensure that he will not get lost in the elemental world.

No matter how far you go, you can find a way back.

Hill also understood at this time that those legendary mages who left had either fallen or were unwilling to return to this world.

The other wind element is connected to the back of Hill along with the black thread of fate on Hill.

The wind element belonging to this world has not yet returned to the element world. This line connects the direction of the Hill Valley.

Even though his soul was here, Hill still felt like he was holding his breath. He turned around slowly and looked at where he came from.

Inside the membrane of the world exuding multi-colored light, is a huge planet that has lost a small half.

But the first thing Hill saw was the big tree that held the world.

As soon as Hill saw it, the World Tree disappeared.

Then what Hill can see is the other side of the continent that is riddled with holes and tatters.

This is a smashed planet, with only the upper half of its existence left.

Before the earth goddess fell asleep, she used her artifact world tree to support the whole world.

Probably because Hill had touched his own branch, World Tree gave him a glimpse of his existence, and Hill could almost feel that he was said hello.

The almost suffocated Hill soon discovered that the core of the planet was well protected.

He is still growing.

But he is too big. Hundreds of thousands of years have passed, and the severely injured sun and moon will be healed. There is still a small half of this huge planet that has not grown.

It may be hundreds of thousands of years before the world is complete again.

This is a ~IndoMTL.com~ broken world where the abyss doesn't take much effort.

So the legendary mages who left, almost no one came back.

Therefore, it is difficult for the gods to stand in the good camp. The sense of crisis makes every **** desperately grow himself.

Even before standing on the starry sky, they still have love for the world, but as long as they see this terrible result, their hearts will only think about themselves.

No **** wants to destroy the world with it.

They know the world is in repair, but always plan for the worst.

Therefore, the gods in this world are so selfish, and their demand for faith is either to oppress or only need pan-believers.

Hill stared blankly at the planet.

Why does no one go to the wilderness, and the depths will make the gods fall?

Hill looked at the edge of the fragmentation of the planet, and the turbulent flow formed by the chaotic law, he understood.

Unless you grow up in the wilderness and are used to the chaos, the gods will also lose control of the law if they go in.

And the demigods who grow up in such places are naturally extremely powerful.

The reason why the will of the world could prevent the entry of these gods until ten thousand years ago was probably when its core was truly repaired.

The world is saving itself.