strictlysupreme Chapter 1636 Who's calling me?
Chapter 1636 Who's calling me?
Chapter 1636 Who's calling me?
Anthony also realized that after Ang devoured the entire Chaos Dimension, he took everyone into the dimensional world and built a complete world there.
All human consciousnesses can multiply, be reborn, and reincarnate there. Anthony was reborn several times in that place.
Of course, some choose not to be reborn, but where are all these humans in the dimensional world? Could they have multiplied in the days after they left?
After all, the time difference inside is thousands of times that of the outside world. If they really wanted to reproduce, the human race could have gone through dozens of generations.
"The propagation" of Ang responded, just as they had expected.
"The life you cultivate in the dimensional world can be reincarnated in the outside world? Isn't that equivalent to a highly efficient life incubator?" Negris gasped.
Ang's dimensional space is no longer just about low energy consumption; it's practically an incremental production machine that not only doesn't consume energy but also produces incremental output.
Such a dimensional world can accelerate the reproduction of life by thousands of times. If the consciousness of these life forms can be reincarnated into the outside world, Ang will have an endless amount of human consciousness.
Ang tilted his head, seemingly not quite understanding what Negris meant.
However, he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to it. Watching those human aliens successfully reincarnate one after another, he turned around and flew towards the direction of the abyss's maw.
They quickly arrived on Big Mouth's body.
At this moment, the Abyss Maw is also a rock sphere full of cracks. Like the Migratory Stars, it covers its exterior with a hard shell, which does not emit light or heat, reducing the loss of incremental energy and thus greatly extending its lifespan.
Ang came to one of the cracks and poured white crystals into it, just like he did with the little fireman.
Before long, elves, dragons, dwarves, goblins and other creatures crawled out of it, materialized, and looked around blankly.
"Hey, isn't that the Elf Queen?" Negris saw a beautiful, naked elf, covered his sensitive areas, and looked around in confusion.
Behind him, Galadriel stood there naked as well, casting spells rapidly. After trying various magics and arcane arts, she finally found the type that she could cast—fire magic.
Magic quickly ignited a wisp of flame around her, starting from her ankles, burning and solidifying as it went, transforming into a beautiful long dress of flames.
After covering herself, she did the same to Galadriel, dressing her in a fiery gown as well.
Crimson flame-red dresses froze on their bodies, highlighting their exquisite faces, making them look like elves engulfed in flames... well, they were elves to begin with.
Unfortunately, none of the people in front of him had any sense of aesthetics.
Negris emerged from Ang's body, revealing his own chubby dragon form, and flew over, calling out, "Galladria."
Galadriel looked at it in confusion, while Galadriel shouted, "How dare you address the Queen by her name! Who are you?"
Negris asked in surprise, "You don't recognize me?"
Galadriel looked at Negris suspiciously and said, "You look familiar, but I've never seen you before. Who are you?"
Negris tentatively asked, "Have you heard of the god of knowledge?"
Galadriel shook his head, and Nagris tentatively asked, "Where is Nagris?"
Galadriel shook his head again.
Negris reluctantly asked one last question: "God of Common Sense?"
Galadriel suddenly clapped his hands and said, "I vaguely remember this name, it sounds familiar."
"Damn elves..." Negris cursed inwardly, then turned and slunk back to Ang.
As Anthony emerged from Ang, and his form materialized, Galadriel and Kylandel bowed and respectfully greeted him, "Your Holiness the Pope."
Negris, enraged, retorted, "You have memories."
Galadriel spread his hands and said mischievously, "We do have memories, you are the God of Common Sense, after all."
Damn it, how did these innocent elves become so annoying?
"Where is this place, Lord Anthony? This place is so strange, and our bodies are also..." Galadriel asked hesitantly.
Their current state of being and location are completely beyond their comprehension. Despite the high temperature beneath their feet and the abundance of fire elements, they cannot feel the heat.
“This is the surface of the planet God. Beneath the crust lies the stellar flames of God.” Anthony kicked the hard shell beneath his feet, then pointed to the crack they had crawled out of.
To the planet God, it was just a thin layer, but to Galadriel and the others, its fissures looked like an endless abyss, bottomless.
The intense heat from below seeped up, and although it felt incredibly hot, it wasn't uncomfortable at all; instead, it felt like a gentle breeze on my face.
Galadriel was very familiar with this situation, just like facing the god of life. Although it was a huge and oppressive behemoth, it made them feel very close to it. This thing was closely related to their bodies at this moment.
"What is a God Star? Is it a plane?" Galadriel asked, puzzled.
Anthony shook his head and said, "You used to call it the sun."
Galadriel and Galadriel's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets in shock: "This is the surface of the sun?"
Anthony nodded, then said, "Big Mouth, show us your power."
Ang summoned the people from the dimensional space not for show, but to enable them to establish a faith network with the God Star. Demonstrating divine power is the best and fastest way to establish worship.
The hard shell on the ground sank with a rumble, and a large amount of starfire sprayed out from the cracks, gradually engulfing the hard shell.
The temperature around them rose rapidly, becoming unbearably hot. As the temperature increased, Galadriel and Galadriel could no longer stand it and flew into the air.
Flying into the void and looking down from above, the scene becomes even more breathtaking, with a massive fireball radiating intense light and heat filling the entire field of vision.
The scorching light seemed to be burning them to ashes, and the gentle breeze that once caressed their faces was gone.
Although Galadriel was the Elf Queen, she had never seen such a scene before, and she stammered, "This...this really is the sun. We were just standing on the sun."
Soon, Galadriel remembered something else: "Lord Anthony, you just called him Big Mouth. Is he Big Mouth of the Abyss?"
In the Chaos Realm, the Elven race had also come into contact with the Ancient Gods. They even used Shaya's body to cultivate a growing armor capable of surviving in the void, which is why they knew about the Abyss Maw.
Anthony nodded: "That's it. The master elevated it to a god star. It and the little fire god star next to it are now the master's subjects."
Galadriel and Galadriel were speechless, unsure what to say, because what Anthony said was beyond their imagination, elevating a devouring abyss to the level of a sun.
“Never mind that, I’m not going to talk about that anymore. I reincarnated you for the sake of your faith, and the God Star will become your new faith,” Anthony said.
Galadriel and Galadriel exchanged glances, then shook their heads: "Lord Anthony, the God of Life is our faith, and the Elven race will never betray the God of Life."
"Who's calling me?" A tree-man waddled out from the crowd.