Chapter 343: Run, the God of Magic Is a Lunatic!!!

"This is your kingdom of God? Are you kidding me?"

Looking at the big golden egg in front of him, which seemed to look like the dragon god after joining the Tao, Lu Wenwu's suspicion became louder.

He pointed in the direction outside the Dragon Bone Babel Tower and asked: "No, buddy, take a look at the scene outside for yourself. Is there anything here that matches the appearance of your kingdom in the legend of the Dragon Clan?"

"Well, that's right, because this is exactly what I did on purpose." Dragon God's voice was filled with a little pride, "I heard the conversation between you and my descendants. The information anchor point is very interesting. ”

"Is this the truth?" Lu Wenwu raised his eyebrows, "The so-called time rhetoric is completely confusing, right?"

"At least part of the truth."

Dragon God had no intention of covering up and simply endured it.

"Then why don't you tell them the real situation?" Lu Wenwu crossed his arms and continued to ask, "Legends create beliefs, and beliefs condense myths. When oneself becomes a part of history, it forms an information anchor, and myths begin to take shape, and oneself also Will he be promoted to an immortal god with this?"

"If I guess correctly, even if a god dies in a battle between gods, as long as there are legends circulating in the world, the gods are immortal and will one day return from the legends?"

"I don't know how you learned this secret. The path to becoming a god should have been obliterated. Not to mention the secret of the immortality of gods. It took me a long time to understand this. ”

Dragon God did not respond directly.

But his statement still admitted everything.

"Many times, the less you know, the safer you are. This is a kind of protection for them. No more creatures can become gods. That is not the way to evolve at all, and will only bring destruction."

"What's the reason? It can't be that your world is still a restraint, right? The more you know, the faster you will die." Lu Wenwu said with a hint of ridicule, "I hope you can tell me the truth, otherwise you have to follow I had a fight."

Although he knew that Dragon God could not understand, he still wanted to complain.

The Dragon God really didn't understand, but he had learned not to pay attention to such crazy talk in just a few conversations.

"There is no need to threaten me. You already have such amazing combat power before you truly become a god. You are already qualified to know this."

"I don't guarantee that what I know is completely correct, but I will try my best to tell you all the knowledge and memories in my head."

"I just hope that when the Second War of the Gods breaks out, you can use this knowledge to protect the Dragon Clan a little."

"It's all a trivial matter. Although you don't believe it, I do have some dragon blood of your kind."

Lu Wenwu sat cross-legged in the void, came to a position level with the big golden ball, and said with a smile.

"I'm very interested in the details about the war of gods."

The Dragon God is not in the habit of being a riddler and goes straight to the point: "Before I talk about the war between the gods, I want to ask you a question first. What do you think magic is?"

"I am looking for the power of thinking, the power of idealism, and my wishes will come true." Lu Wenwu replied without hesitation, "But I am a bit unsure about ancient magic. Why are the Sons of Heaven and Sons of Earth distinguished, as well as Dragon Language Magic and The classification of magic."

"The former is a pity and I don't understand it either."

The Dragon God shook his body from side to side, as if shaking his head and replied.

"I can tell you clearly about the latter. This is the magical power that is born when individual power is strengthened to a certain extent by the blessing of group thoughts."

"In other words, gods are powerful beings who master laws and concepts. They can materialize abstract concepts in reality to a certain extent, and even distort reality to a certain extent."

"For example, the dragon language magic that I created and will be inherited with the bloodline, and the iconic forbidden magic of the Holy See of Light - the Great Resurrection, are all created by the gods forcibly distorting reality."

"When the Son of Heaven is still a mortal, he already has the power to slightly distort reality. When the Son of Heaven becomes a god in his thoughts, this power of distorting reality will be amplified to an incredible level."

"And this kind of power that is enough to rewrite reality is called divine power."

"Divine power will turn the power of the gods into miracles, and the miracles will become part of the gods' myths and market legends, making believers more pious and their thoughts purer."

“If it continues, the two will become a full circle.”

"The stronger the believer's ideology, the stronger the god, the stronger the miraculous power, the stronger the believer's ideology."

"This is the power that belongs to the gods."

"Oh! I totally get it!"

Lu Wenwu suddenly understood and hit his leg with his fist.

"So the essence of gods is actually to come from the masses and go to the masses, right? This is the same as the emperor of the feudal dynasty. The king is the king, the people are the people, the water is the people, the king is the king. The water can carry the boat but also capsize it."

"If legends are cut off, myths are changed, believers no longer have piety in their gods, and people no longer sing the legends and epics circulated in the market, the gods who finally gain power from their believers will also die completely because of this, right?"

This time, the Dragon God was really silent.

This was something that he had been quietly pondering for many years after "He Dao" before finally figuring out a little bit about it.

The slightly crazy guy in front of me completely understood it! ?

After a long while, he sighed deeply, as if to sigh out all the wasted years.

Then, the Dragon God spoke again: "You are right."

"So why did you become what you are now? Logically speaking, believers and gods form a perfect cycle, isn't that good? The power is getting stronger and stronger, and the faith is getting stronger and stronger." Lu Wenwu continued to ask.

"Because faith, or thoughts are poisonous!"

The Dragon God's voice suddenly became bitter, as if a person who had been wronged for countless years suddenly found an outlet for venting.

"The power of faith has become an amplifier, and the power to distort reality will also act on the gods themselves!"

"That's distorting reality, a dream come true!"

"Do you know how terrible it is that your thoughts are gradually changed imperceptibly, everything about you is constantly distorted because of the thoughts of believers, and finally even your memory is completely changed because of legends!"

"Memory is everything for intelligent creatures."

"If even memory is forcibly distorted by this power, and everything outside of yourself is changed, then am I still me?"

"I once watched my best friend, the human hero who was active before the Age of Gods, the barbarian who liked to giggle, step by step into the later 'wise' God of Light, and into the God of Light who only had a cold and paralyzed face, as cold as a sword!"

Listening to the Dragon God's confession, Lu Wenwu's expression immediately became serious.

Things gradually began to develop in a bad direction.

This power to distort reality is more influential than the classic "faith is poisonous" and "incense is poisonous".

Not only will the mind and past of the god be completely replaced and changed, even the wisdom may be wiped out, turning it into an existence like a self-disciplined machine.

"So now you are still the Dragon God you once were?" When Lu Wenwu said this, he was ready for battle.

The torrent of blood and qi rushed through his body, and the muscles that had been relaxed before tightened again.

Even his eyes had turned into the strange blood-gold dragon pupils of the Purgatory Dragon, and his whole body aura suddenly surged.

"You can rest assured that the real me was already dead when I turned into the law." The Dragon God said somewhat desolately, "Do you see this golden ball? This can probably be regarded as a part of my body, the embodiment of the law carried by my former artifact."

Lu Wenwu frowned slightly: "What about you now?"

The Dragon God's voice became even deeper: "The me now is just a magical creation created by the power of God before my death. I can't think or learn. Those undead creatures whose bodies are dead can be called alive better than my current state."

"I have integrated my soul into the world and into my kingdom of God, turned my body into Dragon Island, and refined my spine into the current Dragon Bone Tower of Babel for future generations to practice, while connecting the world."

"This 100th floor, which is what you see now, is the center of all this."

"I have all my memories and wisdom, but I know clearly at all times that I am not me, I am just a replica I created, so I will not be eroded by the power of faith."

"I don't quite understand it." Lu Wenwu suddenly said.

"What?" The Dragon God was stunned. "What can't you understand? You can't understand why I choose to be in this state now?"

Lu Wenwu nodded: "Yes, this doesn't make sense logically. The twisted power of thought will erase the concept of you as an individual of the ancient dragon Dragun and replace you with the Dragon God Dragun."

"From a physical perspective, you are already dead. Even if you return through legends, the resurrected Dragon God Dragun in the minds of believers is also dead."

"Then the question is, aren't you also dead in your current state of fusion with the Kingdom of God? What's the point of doing this? You haven't changed anything."

"No! I have changed a lot!" The Dragon God's tone suddenly became excited, "At least the dragon race is still there! The dragon race has not been completely extinct, and has even become a top race, right!"

"Ah?"

Now it was Lu Wenwu's turn to be confused.

The Dragon God continued to say excitedly: "Why do you think the dragons don't occupy those places with abundant water and grass? Do you think the elves like to stay in the fine forests with nothing but trees? Do you think the dwarves really like volcanoes where even food doesn't grow?"

"Do you think the orcs like to stay in that kind of bitter and cold place? Do you think the undead like to bury themselves in cemeteries as corpses, and occasionally be dug out from the ground by humans and even say hello politely?"

"Ah? What else?" Lu Wenwu was confused, "If you gods don't come out, and the human cultivation system is so strange and endless, isn't it normal to be able to fight and gain an advantage?"

"Bullshit! That's because the gods who dared to make trouble were killed by the crazy God of Magic!"

The Dragon God's voice almost roared, and the whole big golden ball kept shaking, as if it was about to rush out of the 100th floor of the Dragon Bone Tower of Babel.

"He was a madman! He was truly annihilating a race, wiping out their culture and legends, leaving not a single one alive! Those gods that were killed were truly dead once they died! He even killed humans' own gods, and he destroyed countless myths and legends."

"In the Age of Gods before the Golden Calendar was implemented, and even in the Age before the Gods, there were too many intelligent races on the continent to count! Look at them now? These races have even degenerated into unintelligent monsters!"

"If I hadn't taken the initiative to abandon the dark and join the light when I saw the situation was not good, and merged into the Kingdom of God after the massacre by the God of Magic, turning the Kingdom of God into a small plane hanging next to the main material plane, why do you think the dragon race has such a transcendent status now?"

"Other gods have died once, but that madman Magik is not dead!"

I guess!

Lu Wenwu couldn't help but utter an interjection in his heart to express his emotions.

Well, well, it turns out that the dragon race can now surpass all races except humans because they served as dogs for the legendary racist God of Magic!

Now it seems that being a dog is not bad.

At least the dragon race is living a very moist and comfortable life now, isn't it?

Except for the dragon race, the legends about the gods of other races have not been widely circulated in human society.

Even three-year-old children have heard the story of the dragon race.

When his thoughts reached this point, Lu Wenwu suddenly understood why the dragon race was sent by the Church of Light to rush directly to their hometown.

"So the gods of light were also killed by the God of Magic back then? But they were not killed completely? Now they have recovered and started to command their brothers to take revenge, right?"

"Wrong!" said the Dragon God, "I want to correct one thing. There was only the God of Light back then, but no gods of light. I don't even know where this God of Justice and Judgment came from."

"But you are right. According to the time, the gods whose legends were not completely destroyed back then should almost be revived and return. The entire continent is about to usher in the second war of the gods!"

"If it weren't for the fact that there are fewer and fewer magicians who can perform ancient magic in the human world now, I would even consider whether to completely close the Dragon Island space and wait for the war to end in one or two thousand years."

Lu Wenwu did not continue to talk to the Dragon God.

He was thinking about one thing.

If the power of thought to distort reality is so strong, then the so-called Son of Heaven, Son of Earth, and the power of the dragon race, and even the difficulty of hatching dragon eggs, are all derived from the thought born from the collective consciousness that turns thoughts into reality?

Bra became a blood demon step by step, and the dragon race went from ordinary magic beasts to the top-level magical creatures born today.

And the Son of Heaven, an ancient existence with the talent for casting spells, has gone from being everywhere to becoming increasingly scarce due to the cognitive deviation between the public and magicians.

Even the concepts of modern magic and the Son of Earth were created?

Hiss.

So in fact, there was no road in the world, and when more people walked, it became a road! ?

I guess, Mr.'s words are so sharp in the other world!

No, wait!

Lu Wenwu suddenly thought of a very serious problem.

He hurriedly asked: "Excuse me, is the God of Magic a man or a woman?"

"Then the madman is of course a man, how?"

"Fuck!"