I lost the sun god

The cave where the mother of ants hid brightened up.

The viscous liquid that existed on the cave walls evaporated into a cloud of gas after the sun rose and disappeared without a trace.

The mother of ten thousand ants, who was still full of confidence just now, became uncontrollably terrified after seeing the rising sun. Her huge body stepped back in fear, and the hard shell squeezed the body behind her under the powerful force. The rock, the cave wobbled a bit.

After discovering that a god was spying on her, the Mother of Ten Thousand Ants was indeed tense, feeling panic and nervous, but she soon realized that it was only a clone of a god who was spying on her.

There are many kinds of clones of the gods, with high and low powers. In its perception, the clone in front of it is just a clone formed by his divine power and will. It feels that it can kill this clone by itself with the help of countless formy ants in the nest. it's here.

But judging from the divine power contained in this round of the sun, the amount of divine power carried by the opponent's avatar exceeded its imagination.

The sun crashed high into the sky and hit the ground.

boom!

Dazzling and fiery light filled the entire cave where the mother of all ants was hiding. All the Formia ants here were evaporated in just an instant. The cave was as clean as if it had been washed with strong detergent. Like blank paper.

The outer hard shell of the Mother of Ten Thousand Ants turned into coke and fell off her body, revealing the skinless flesh and blood covered with black charcoal.

Its body was trembling, its mouth was screaming, and its compound eyes reflected pain.

Killing all the Formi queens in one go, Jiang Hao took advantage of the gap where the Formi ants here had been swept away and the Formi ants outside hadn't entered yet. He took a step forward and rushed to the Mother of Ten Thousand Ants, holding The Sword of Vengeance, Fragerak.

The characteristics of this artifact are suitable for dealing with the mother of all ants.

Seeing the enemy approaching, the Mother of Ten Thousand Ants, who had never been able to direct Formian ants to attack and had very little experience in frontal combat, became flustered.

It instinctively raised its forelimbs and stabbed at Jiang Hao, ignoring the fact that the hard shell covering its forelimbs had been broken by the eternal blazing sun, and its forelimbs were now only left with flesh and blood.

Tear!

The sword of vengeance in Jiang Hao's hand, Fragerak, crossed the forelegs of the Mother of Ten Thousand Ants, and a part of the sharp limbs fell to the ground with a loud bang. Green blood sprayed out from the neat cut, falling on the ground and sending out The rustling sound of corrosion.

After cutting off the forelimbs of the mother of ants, Jiang Hao flew to the top of the mother of ants, and inserted the sword of vengeance, Flagerak, into its head.

In an instant, one gem after another rose from the body of the mother of ants, and these gems shone with brilliance. Layers of magical power separated Jiang Hao from it, preventing his next move.

Immediately afterwards, a deep and elegant voice came into the minds of him and the old man:

"Can you spare the mother of all ants?"

"I need to cover up the existence of the Scroll of Nether with the help of the large and mixed spirits it gathers from countless Formi ants. After all, the mother of all magics has been looking for its whereabouts."

Chapter 3: I want to become a god

Without the old man's introduction, Jiang Hao already knew who the speaker was.

Iolum!

The holder of the Scroll of Netheril, the inventor of the Mana Core and the Floating City, the greatest mage of the Nether Empire, the legendary mage who single-handedly created the glorious magic era of the Netheril Era!

When Iolum's voice appeared in the old man's mind, the old man was startled for a moment, and then his body trembled. Teacher, this is the teacher's voice.

For hundreds of thousands of years, he has stayed in the floating city for hundreds of thousands of years. Apart from the empire, what supports him is his teacher, and there are even more teachers.

So when the god Jiang Hao brought his teacher's information, he left his demiplane without hesitation and embarked on a journey to find his teacher.

And now, he finally heard the teacher's voice.

Suddenly, he heard a familiar greeting,

"Harry Taylor, my student, long time no see, how are you?"

The old man who was called Harry Taylor by Iolum paused, he suddenly took a deep breath, and maintained his expression that was about to collapse, "No, after the collapse of the empire, I fell into the shadow position with the Floating Void City noodle."

"At that time, I was seriously injured and dying. In order to survive, I transformed myself into a life of half tower spirit and half lich, and was forced to be tied to the floating city. Where it is, I will be there."

"For hundreds of thousands of years, I have been trying to restore the floating city so that I can leave the plane of shadows to find you, my teacher, Melnik Lalock and Sirinxue, and I want to rebuild the Nether Empire with you, but when... "

He tried his best to move his lips, trying to say the name, but in the end there was only bitterness on his face, "When the lady came, all the efforts were in vain."

The power of God made him and the floating city disappear from the perception of adventurers who came to the shadow plane from various planes for no reason.

At the same time, it also extinguished the little hope in his heart.

"Thanks a lot."

Iolum sighed, and came to Harry Taylor and stretched out his hand to the top of his head. Obviously Harry Taylor looked older than Iolum, but the old man looked like a child in front of him.

"As for Nether, forget it." Iolam said with mixed feelings.

He single-handedly created the golden age of Netheril, and gained almost eternal life through Iolum's longevity technique, witnessing and maintaining almost all the glory and splendor of the Netheril Empire.

Although he was not the founder, he was respected as the father of the nation by the people of the Nether Empire, and he was the leader who watched and led the Nether Empire from barbarism to prosperity.

This empire is his child raised by himself.

When the empire collapsed, he tried to save it, but he couldn't do anything. In the end, he could only choose to leave the main plane and build a ghost city in the outer plane.

Harry Taylor sighed, his face full of bitterness, "Teacher, I have actually given up."

The closer you get to the gods, the more you can understand the horror of gods.

In the millions of years since the birth of the multiverse, there have been countless creatures that claim to be comparable to the gods, such as Titans, Astral Zerg, Leviathans, Hundred-armed Giants... These ancient existences and races once surpassed God in terms of reputation. Gods, but in the end these lives all disappeared, only the brilliance of the gods still shines on the endless outer space.

And the gods will not revive the Nether Empire.

——If the collapse of the Nether Empire was the conspiracy of several gods, then in the hundreds of thousands of years after the collapse of the empire, a country that has never been unified in the main plane is the common will of the gods.

They don't need a unified empire that doesn't respect and worship gods.

Hearing Harry Taylor's words, Iolum sighed and nodded in relief. After a while, he turned his gaze to Jiang Hao next to him, and said with a warm smile:

"Salute to you, His Highness Sandro, the great god of agriculture."

Jiang Hao's god name is not known to many commoners in the main plane, but it is familiar to the powerful existences in the outer planes. After all, the birth and death of every god will cause waves in the outer space.

He beckoned, and the parchment that rose from the mother of all ants fell into his hand, "Did you come here for the Scroll of Nether?"

"I once sensed that you talked about the Scroll of Nether with some little guys from the main plane by chance. At that time, I had a premonition that you would come to me, but I didn't expect that you would come to me after becoming a god. Come."

"However, as that little guy told you, the Nether Scroll in my hand is only a part of it, and the other Nether Scrolls fell into the hands of the Omniscient Lord."

"If you want to collect them all, you can only go to the Lord of All Knowledge, but I don't recommend going to him, because the current him is not suitable for communication."

Perceived me talking to the little one about the Netherchrome Scroll?Was it that Ephraim Krell mentioned Iolum's name at that party?Can he perceive the other person's situation when others talk about his name?Jiang Hao asked, "Have you been promoted to God?"

Anyone who speaks must be known is a characteristic unique to gods.