…………………………………… The ending has nothing to do with the number of words. When I tried to control the book to be about one million words, I started to get messy. In addition, those people were so annoying, not at all quiet, and I really wanted to beat them. I was so annoying, so why did I make me so annoyed? I wonder if a rabbit would bite people if it was anxious? What's more, my brother would bite rabbits if it was anxious!………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

So these main gods had to give up their original plan. Moreover, that plan had a huge disadvantage, that is, although they could monitor the entire universe at any time, the number of main gods would inevitably be separated. If the attack was not strong when killing the Supreme Heir, which would lead to waste of the supreme divine power or other changes, wouldn't that be in vain?

In the end, these main gods agreed that each three main gods would be a group, and they would go to places where the groups might appear in the inheritance of the Supreme One to be stationed. In this way, although there may be omissions, once they appear, the inheritance of the Supreme One will be instantly blown into a scum!

These main gods have a good plan, and this approach is in line with a famous rule in the universe - the "law of probability". Once the loss is bound to be heavy, but once the victory is successful, the fruitful results are enough to make the gods excitedly wake up from their dreams, if they still dream.

Unfortunately, the main gods still have some flaws in their understanding of this universe, because none of them knows that the "Law of Probability" has a mortal enemy, and that enemy is the "Law of Luck".

In terms of probability, the overall thing does have inevitable results, but for individuals, probability is of no use at all. The "law of luck" is what works.

If you are lucky, he will be destined to succeed even if the probability is small; if you are lucky, he will be unable to succeed even if the probability is large.

The tenth blink time.

Mora suddenly felt extremely calm, as if she was no longer there. He could almost feel the existence of his heart, only the calmness of the lake like a mirror in the deep mountains existed in his heart.

The crack was completely broken in his sea of ​​consciousness. The mystery of this universe exploded in his spiritual world like a tide or a volcano. Endless mystery filled his sea of ​​consciousness, and the whole person began to emit a breath of the supreme person.

It is so strong that it is like a candle in a small dark room, and you can see it clearly if you are blind.

The eleventh blink time.

Another level of divine ladder, Mora stepped on it steadily, with 30% of the supreme divine power, and there was a possibility of fighting and defeating a main god.

The white tiger's eyes captured a violent light, as if countless stars exploded in an instant, emitting a brilliant light. She was also the inheritor of the Supreme One, and she had much less trouble than Mora, but accordingly, she was much weaker in comparison with Mora.

(Elf Ancient Elf Alann separated his body and placed it in dozens of elves created by him at the same time. Once the body of any world is unexpected, he will return and revive. In order to avoid this trouble, no god dares to attack Eluen's body, because once he returns, he will immediately deal with those bastards. However, there are also shortcomings. The strength of White Tiger at this time is only one-tenth of the strength of the ancients.)

The twelfth blink time.

The twelfth staircase appeared at Mora's feet. It was still iron, but unlike the slightly gray iron ladders in front of it, this iron ladder is shiny silver-white, and still has no runes or divine texts, like a naturally formed first-level iron ladder.

Mora did not step on immediately. A blink of an eye was so short, but for him at this time, it had been a long time.

Why didn't they come?

Or are you preparing for something?

Mora had countless doubts in her heart, but she could not know at the moment, because until the last moment came, she did not intend to use the power from the Supreme, even if it was just a little bit of exposure.

As for his prophet talent, that thing became a decoration when he stepped on the first level of the divine ladder. Prophets are professions that only humans have. When they become gods, they will no longer be a category that prophets can predict.

Which god does not have countless worlds that will be born and destroyed in one thought? If there is something to predict, they do not need anything at all. They just need to think of a world in their hearts and then give it a certain amount of divine power, which can make this illusory world intact, accelerate the time countless times, and then the result will naturally appear in their hearts.

Mora stepped on her feet, steadily.

The blink of an eye passed quickly.

The thirteenth blink.

Thirteen.

This is a number considered ominous, and in fact it seems to be true.

A vain divine ladder appeared in the sky, without any material or color, unable to see the eyes, unable to hear the ears, and unable to smell the nose, and even in the perception of God, it was impossible to find his existence, as if the divine ladder had since broken.

Morra's heart was still as quiet as if it did not exist. She raised her feet and fell to the seemingly void place, as if there was a real ladder there.

One foot falls and the person falls.
Chapter completed!