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"If it's a similar concept, doesn't it mean that the mage pioneer represents a kind of symbol? A kind of authority?

Represents a brand new god? "

Mo Lan's thinking continued to extend.

"Or in fact, every new profession, every career pioneer means a brand new god?

At least he is also a potential person of gods? Have this qualification? "

Mo Lan thought about this for a long time, and finally nodded slowly.

"If that's the case, well, there is one.

Race has racial gods, profession has professional gods, **** of assassins, **** of warriors, **** of wizards, and so on. "

The word **** often symbolizes mystery, power, and unknown.

The more powerful and unknown things can arouse Mo Lan's interest and make Mo Lan curious about it.

Even after returning to the Mage Tower, Mo Lan couldn't help thinking about this problem, but at this time a new problem emerged.

"Since there is a belief in the gods, what is the state of the Titan God? Does it coexist?

Or do I understand it wrong? Titan is not actually a god, but a powerful and extraordinary creature?

Similar to the dragon clan? "

Mo Lan pondered for a moment or shook his head.

"There is too little information, and it is still uncertain whether the belief in gods really exists. In the case of insufficient information, the deduction is a wild guess.

The secret in it, I have to wait until I am strong enough to explore it. Sure enough, I am still not strong enough. "

Mo Lan muttered to himself, at this moment, the desire to become stronger and seek knowledge burst again!

.........

While Mo Lan was thinking about it, on the other side, in a space full of endless white light, a fat man was floating in the air. His expression was solemn and his body was full of dazzling light. He represented supreme majesty. He seemed to be the entire space. The core of, when he opened his eyes, the whole space seemed to become brighter and dazzling.

He represents the supreme sacredness, but the next moment a familiar voice pops out of his mouth.

"Fuck, Mo God Mo God Mo God Mo God!"

"You are afraid that you have lost your mind?! That's Red Maple City! How dare you! Bai let me hide for so long, you actually let Mo Shen find out!

How dare you, usually I dare not approach the Mage Association branch, and I dare not approach any of those mage towers, you...you actually went straight to the mage’s lair to preach, you are so little cow standing upside down, awesome It's soaring!

If it hadn't been for something on Mo Shen's body that alarmed me, I wouldn't have noticed it!

It is said that one of this group of wizards is special, it is old Yinbi.

If it hadn't been for Mo God to come over and be alarmed by the things on Mo God's body, I wouldn't have noticed an invisible mage on it.

Rely on! "

The fat man let out angrily, and then slowly stopped.

He also knew that this space was just a ignorant nascent consciousness, and there was no point in any venting, and it was just a coincidence of the ignorant instinct and the missionary to go to Red Maple City to preach.

After venting his emotions and calming down, the fat man frowned and fell into thinking.

"What on earth is Mo Shen's body that makes me feel?

When he approached, it seemed to be suppressed to death, not the enemy, not the heaven and the earth, but similar to a higher level of suppression.

Is it a stronger god? "

The fat man murmured to himself, then shook his head again.

"The Mage Association of Mo God is spread all over the Kingdom of Morse, commanding the entire player alliance, and collecting things from higher-level gods, which is normal.

I don’t need to worry about this, I will end my envy, but this... how can I deal with the aftermath!

Was stared at by the Mo God group of wizards, this... Isn't this going to end?

In case, if you follow the connection and touch it, no, no, give them time, they will definitely be able to touch it. "

The fat man gritted his teeth abruptly.

"No, you can't ask for the Morse Kingdom, you have to disconnect!"

There was a look of flesh pain on the fat man's face, but he was still very past the Dragon Boat Festival, and he had a direct thought to cut off the connection of believers in the entire area of ​​the Morse Kingdom.

But at this time, the soft light of the entire space instantly became dazzling. The fat man who was originally integrated with the space seemed to be cut apart, and there were cracks in the part where he merged with the space.

And the crack unfolded rapidly with the passage of time.

The fat man could clearly feel that the light that had originally seemed to be one and very close was alienated from him at this moment.

"Damn it!"

The fat man immediately interrupted the original order and stopped cutting off the connection between the believers in the Morse Kingdom area.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

The fat man cursed, and then panted heavily. At this moment, the space had returned to its original state, but the fat man didn't even smile at all.

Because at this moment, the fat man and this space no longer have the feeling of fusion before, and there has been a difference, a sense of alienation, and it is different.

The fat man calmed down after a long time, and the calm fat man's face was very ugly.

"Severing the contact with believers will actually cause such violent resistance and such violent reaction, this can be regarded as returning to the pre-liberation period."

The fat man sensed the state at the moment, and shook his head, he understood.

Believers are the basis of the existence of the God of Light, and the basis of the life of the God of Light. Although the God of Light at this moment is just a ignorant initial consciousness, even the newly born consciousness still has the desire to survive.

Any action that touches his life and may threaten his life will inevitably cause his most violent reaction.

Self-harm is more serious, and the subconscious will directly resist this behavior to protect one's own life.

"Forget it~www.wuxiamtl.com~Since you are exposed in front of the ink god, you can't hide it. It's useless to cut off the connection of believers in the Morse Kingdom, unless you give up all believers, but it's impossible.

If this is the case, let the Mage Association study it, even if the research is clear, the harm may not be fatal, and even if there is no way, then hold Mo Shen's thigh, there is no shame.

But if it stimulated the first consciousness of the God of Light, made it resist me, and even stimulated it to derive mature consciousness in advance, then I would really draw water from a bamboo basket, and it would be empty.

Don't lose big because of small. "

The fat man's face was very ugly.

"We must find a way to completely shatter this nascent consciousness and completely eliminate hidden dangers.

Or increase your efforts, squeeze the share of consciousness, completely replace ignorance, and become the **** of light! "

The fat man fell into deep thought. After a long time, the fat man slowly lay down, closed his eyes, and his body exuded a breath and majesty from the inside out. At this moment, he seemed to merge with this space again.

At this moment, his face was solemn and solemn, like a god!