Creation of the World: Binding God Simulator at the Beginning

In the Dark Age, the three tribes of human, demon and monster monks who were defeated and died.

They appeared one after another, with a number of more than 100,000.

Then, during the period of the three tribes' melee, the fallen emperor also walked out of the tombstone as a ghost.

Looking at their translucent bodies mixed with gray-black gas, the emperors were deeply shocked.

However, their realm did not drop at all and was still at its peak.

Looking up, under the gloomy moon, a fairy island floated in the air.

With his back to the moonlight, there was a dark figure, raising his right hand high, his face was hazy, but he showed divine power, making people unconsciously want to kneel down to him.

The appearance of the tombstone and the return of the ghosts made the living people also notice something strange.

The Golden Dragon Guards were ready to go, escorting the Qin Emperor out of the palace, facing the vast mountains and rivers.

The Qin Emperor inadvertently raised his head, and above the huge sky island, a font like an aurora was hanging.

The realm of immortals——

Under the moonlight, the one waving his arms was undoubtedly the Heavenly Dao revered by all living beings.

Seeing the dead Qin people, and even the ancestors of the Qin State, constantly appearing in front of him.

An extremely terrifying idea came to the Qin Emperor's mind.

The Heavenly Dao can revive the dead and summon the deceased!

This idea spread in the world at the fastest speed, and the three races of humans, demons and monsters all knew it.

Many people who lost their loved ones in the war burst into tears when they saw the dead return.

They knelt down together, thanked the gods, and kowtowed to the gods. Thousands of words could not express their excitement.

Immediately afterwards, a group of different figures emerged from the relatively ancient and old tombstones.

They were relatively low in realm, and their clothes were also very old.

But monks who often read ancient books and have an understanding of history will find that.

These people are the monks in the early mythological era. They are not strong and have no standard clothing characteristics.

Behind these monks, there were three old men with gray beards, who also followed out in confusion.

Looking at their intact bodies, the three of them were shocked.

Didn't they fall?

How did they come back to life again?

These three people were the three ancestors who had fallen at the end of the mythological era.

The resurrection of the three ancestors also made those monks who were obsessed with ancient history very excited.

The period of co-rule by two ancestors was the earliest period in world history.

At that time, the mythological era had just been opened up not long ago, and there was no demon race or demon race.

It can be said that the two are well-deserved ancestors of the human race!

Of course, even the three ancestors were resurrected, and the next one would naturally not be bad.

"Okay, the last one should also wake up from the netherworld!"

Bai Ze gave an order, and a line of brilliant subtitles was engraved on a magnificent tombstone.

As the subtitles shone, a foot stepped out from the tombstone.

The appearance of the person who came made countless emperors land and kowtow in salute.

Opened up the ancient era, created the mortal art to save all living beings.

The well-deserved master of the Emperor Burial Mountain, the first emperor in the history of the human race!

Emperor Fan!

Returned to the world.

Emperor Fan was also extremely shocked by his resurrection.

But when he saw the figure in the sky, he understood everything at once.

In this vast world, who can compare with the supreme god?

So his resurrection must have been planned by the god.

Thinking of this, led by Emperor Fan, all the emperors actually knelt together, and their sincere faith was revealed.

At this time, the whole world was macroscopic, the scarlet evil moon hung in the sky, and the lights were bright under the dark night.

All the people of the three races of humans, demons and monsters worshiped, none of them raised their heads, and hundreds of thousands of people kowtowed.

Aurora stood above all living beings, and the hand she stretched out seemed to hold the huge moon. The scene was extremely magnificent.

This was Bai Ze's last move, exerting the power of faith to the extreme.

By activating his own talent, his incarnation of the Heavenly Dao plays a role and wins the hearts of all living beings.

As the Yin Soldiers borrow the Dao, the dead in the world are revived, and Bai Ze's points begin to soar again.

Eight thousand rushed to ten thousand, then to twelve thousand, and then continued to rise.

[Ding! One minute left before the end of the game. ]

"Twelve thousand, just now, the points moved again!"

"It is still rising, and it is expected to hit thirteen thousand!"

Because Bai Ze's points changed again, various shouts appeared outside.

Zhong Peng's own points were 13689. Seeing Bai Ze's points rising, his face was livid and his mouth opened involuntarily.

His face was full of disbelief, as if his muscles were twitching.

"How is this possible."

"How can someone develop the world so perfectly in an instant?"

Zhong Peng roared in his heart.

He knew what his world was like.

Bai Ze's points were close to him, which proved that either the world environment or the creatures were far ahead of him.

But it's impossible for anyone to do this in just a moment!

13000——

The final score stopped here.

The ghost soldiers borrowed the road, and all the dead creatures accumulated, and a total of 5000 points were obtained.

There was no way, the creatures in the mythical era were not strong, so all the points were not many.

"Fortunately..." Zhong Peng breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at the timer urgently, and with the sound of "tick-tick-tick", his breathing became a little faster.

The difference between the two is more than 600 points, and there is less than a minute left.

No matter what method Bai Ze uses, as long as he can survive this minute, he will be the winner!

At this time, the whole audience held their breath and the atmosphere finally reached the extreme.

[Ding! Hundreds of thousands of beliefs gathered into a group, spreading across the starry sky like the aurora. ]

[The world ushered in the first great unity of faith, the host has an extra score of +500! ]

The next second, Bai Ze's points rolled again and suddenly reached 13,500 points.

The gap with Zhong Peng is only 189 points!

"I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain this time." Bai Ze said happily.

But the increase in points this time almost made Zhong Peng faint directly.

Only the last 189 points are left. With such a small score, you can create a race at random to tie. It's really too close.

[Ding! The remaining time of the competition is 30 seconds. ]

At the current position, all the talents and creatures that can be transformed in Bai Ze's hands have been used up.

The students stared with their eyes wide open, waiting for the stagnant points to continue to rise.

But time kept passing, and the integrator still didn't move.

"We're going to win..."

"No matter how powerful you are, no matter how many tricks you use, you can't win against the son of God."

"It's over..."

Zhong Peng's eyes were bloodshot, his heart was in his throat, and his eyes were fixed on the countdown that was about to end.

But Bai Ze in the other world was very calm.

With a slight smile, a card suddenly appeared between his two fingers.

"System, activate the prop card, time speeds up!"