Chapter 92: Evil God, Disaster and Mother Goddess
"what happened?"

Fors collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Lucky little guy."

Accompanied by disgusting mumbling, a girl in a pure black diamond-studded dress walked into the small room from outside.

She was Medea, but this time she was wearing a dress derived from the City of Disaster.

She wore a black Chinese top hat, with silver gauze draped over her shoulders, and held in her hand a long-handled staff that resembled a combination of flying birds, flowers, the bright moon, the sun, the starry sky, and the universe.

Needless to say, the moment she appeared, Fors had a related concept in his mind.

——Evil God, Vortex of Destruction.

“Your Majesty.” Lowering her head, Fors only dared to look directly at the shadow beneath her feet.

One of the common senses in the extraordinary world is that you cannot look directly at gods.

“…Naughty kid.” Medea took one look at the strong scent of Amon on Fors and understood the whole thing.

Her coming here was just a trick played by Amon.

It is impossible for Amon to take the risk and test the actual situation of the City of Disaster himself.

So Amon chose a lucky person and gave them the blessing of the God of Deception.

According to the actual development, if you can come out alive after entering the City of Disaster, your future extraordinary path will be smooth.

Of course, this is limited to hunters and witches.

“Forget it.” Waving his hand, Medea waved and prepared to kick Fors out of the City of Disaster.

Since Amon wants to cause trouble, let Him do it. He is just a Sequence Nine apprentice after all.

However, at this moment, something unusual suddenly occurred.

A red mass of air suddenly appeared above Fors's head. An unknown force was "descending" with her help.

Frowning, and sensing this power of equal rank to that of the City of Disaster, Medea reached out and touched the void.

The unknown power revealed its corresponding attributes under the erosion of disaster, which is a collection of concepts such as "reproduction", "life", "reproduction", "survival" and so on.

At this moment, Medea already knew in her heart who it represented in the old days.

"Fallen Mother Goddess."

After spitting out the name and leaving a mark on Fors, Medea waved her hand and kicked Fors out of here, while clearing away the disaster power from her body.

The next moment, at the original position, the red gas mass manifested another "Fors" and appeared in front of Medea.

At this moment, there was a smile on Fors's face. She looked like a fluttering salted fish before, but now she showed the beauty of her "dark side" and her bearing was extraordinary.

When she appeared, grass and plants appeared on the walls and floor of the small room, and some completely different and extraordinary concept caused the change.

"What's the matter?" Not wanting to play tricks on him, Medea directly asked her purpose.

This was the City of Disaster, Medea's home turf. She wasn't worried at all about the impact that could be caused by the Fallen Mother Goddess, who emerged with only the residual influence of Sequence Nine.

"Fors" walked up to Medea and she raised her left hand.

Medea understood that this was the "way" of communication between the Outer Gods. In the old days, they seldom communicated by "speech" or "text", but rather by passing "information" to each other.

To ordinary people this is pollution and corruption, but to the Old Ones, this is the starry universe’s way of communication.

The two of them? Shaking hands, Medea understood the purpose of the Fallen Mother Goddess appearing before her.

Like the wilderness of knowledge behind the Hidden Sage accounts, the symbolism of the Old Ones represents their code of conduct.

This principle is difficult for ordinary people to understand, and can even be said to be beyond reason...

Just as the hidden sage intends to give knowledge without distinction, so that the world can achieve knowledge sharing and wisdom circulation.

The same is true for the Fallen Mother Goddess. Her purpose is simple - reproduction, life reproduction...

It sounds normal, but His definition of life is beyond common sense.

Can you imagine the realistic scene of men reproducing like fish, or even more exaggeratedly like single-celled animals, by dividing and reproducing?
Humans, animals, plants, and even dead objects are "activated", twisted and mixed together, and then continue to expand and engulf the so-called "normal world".

This situation is far beyond the limit of the Fallen Mother Goddess. Her enlightenment and grace are bestowed on planets. Sometimes, because of Her "expansion", a galaxy will grow into a living galaxy, and life will continue to survive and reproduce.

Under the influence of His characteristics, stones can reproduce, dead objects can reproduce, information can reproduce, and even different limbs of human beings can reproduce...

The same is true for the rest of the Old Ones. For example, the Sons of Chaos caused the collapse of civilization and even the order of rules, the decadent kings corrupted everything and eroded time and space, and the high-dimensional observers kept observing at high latitudes... The Old Ones were all high-ranking people who transcended rational common sense judgment.

Simply from the perspective of the world changes caused by the Old Days, they are all evil gods, and they are more crazy than any other evil god on Earth.

The old days needed no faith or anchor, no so-called humanity or divinity.

"You need to carry out 'breeding', no, the indiscriminate blessing of abundance and the indiscriminate reproduction of reproduction." Medea rubbed his forehead.

The "Fors" in front of him nodded. He understood what Medea meant by "abundance" and "reproduction".

"Okay, it doesn't conflict with me. Let's cooperate, ally."

The two put their palms together, and the next second, "Fors" was digested and absorbed by Medea.

The City of Disaster consumed this part of the power from the Fallen Mother Goddess.

Then, Medea touched the staff in his hand.

The color of the crystal in the center of the staff changed from pure black to a gradient of green and blue.

.........

"Allies, another similar person has come to me."

【who】

"Old acquaintance."

【what happened】

Medea tapped the mark on the back of her hand and handed over some of the relevant information passed on by the Fallen Mother Goddess in the City of Disaster to the Hidden Sage.

It was a long while before the Secret Sage responded.

【accept】

"Yes." Medea said with a smile.

"You only need the circulation of knowledge, I only need life, and the Mother Goddess only needs reproduction. In fact, our paths do not conflict, and can even be said to be perfect."

"The Mother Goddess gave the fertility, you gave the knowledge, and I will finish it."

As Medea described, a picture appeared in the minds of both of them.

On a lifeless planet, the Fallen Mother Goddess bestowed her grace and the planet came back to life.

Hidden sages, no, the wilderness of knowledge transmits knowledge, life gives rise to wisdom, tribes are born, and civilizations are formed...

Medea came here with a smile and then enjoyed this wonderful feast.

The poor's unfulfilled desires, the rich's love and hate, the dead's regret and despair, the collapse of the kingdom's system, the hero's tragic end, the redeemer's killing for salvation, the immortal's eternal sleep, lovers separated by life and death... love, hate, separation, and sorrow, disasters are everywhere, and the disasters born of life will never end!
Medea only had to make the final finishing touches and close the coffin on the corpse at the end of time.

Then, a new round of life was sent down by the Fallen Mother Goddess, and the Wilderness of Knowledge shaped new knowledge.

In a sense, the combination of the Old Ones is like a perpetual motion machine.

【initial】

"Yes, initially, the Beyonder characteristics split and aggregated."

Medea sighed.

In this case, together with the rest of the Old Ones, they will form a whole, and after they are completely gathered, they will become the original creator.

Then, there is a new round of separation.

Aggregation and separation, even the old days followed this set of rules.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." I really waited until the first one appeared again, and the time was measured in astronomical units.

Touching the back of his hand, Medea chuckled and said, "First, let's build the Bozhi Society and complete the preliminary experimental pilot test."

"By the way, do you think Klein will agree with Melissa?"

【Won't】

"Yes, Klein will not agree to Melissa joining the Society of Knowledge."

(End of this chapter)