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A palace symbolizes a titan.

After feeling a few familiar breaths, Mo Lan immediately had an answer in her heart.

"So the meeting of the gods is held on the mountain of the gods?"

Mo Lan smiled slightly, her mental power went deep into the materialized golden thunder, captured the coordinates in it, and felt the resonance between the coordinates and the sacred mountain, and she immediately understood it.

"I can feel the mountain, but I can't get in at all. The coordinates in the actual lightning not only indicate the location of the mountain, but also a kind of qualification permission. It is a key. Only with this key can I find the location of the mountain. Only then can the door of the mountain be opened.

And that sacred mountain is obviously the place where the rules converge, and it must be at least at the level of a low-level program in my imaginary world.

It may even be the place where the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven gathers. After all, the consciousness of the Dao of Heaven itself is a collection of rules.

In this case, this god of thunder and judgment can actually distribute the key to enter the mountain.

Hey, the relationship between this god and the heaven and the earth is very close, no, no, every titan has a very close relationship with the heaven and the earth, they are all the embodiment of a rule, they are all the holders of a rule and authority, they are all Son of heaven and earth.

This titan is not just as simple as being closely related, the priesthood he holds should be very special.

It's so special that it's as if a company has established a board of directors, and this Titan serves as the chairman.

Not only a shareholder, but also able to lead all shareholders and be responsible for the normal operation of the entire company! "

Mo Lan thought of this when he sensed this coordinate, and understood it.

But these are enough. The deeper determination of this identity makes Mo Lan more sure about the things to be discussed at the next meeting of the gods.

The confidence was not very high before, but now it is basically [-] to [-]% sure.

"bring it on."

Mo Lan murmured to himself, with a thought, countless elements in the world gathered and fused, and Mo Lan directly constructed a giant Mo Lan in the air, which was thousands of meters high. Constructed by the method of the imaginary world, it has substance and contains extremely powerful power!

With the projection technique of the Mage Association, with Mo Lan's fine control ability, with the priesthood level of the staff in the floating city, and with the illusory world level as high as 90.00% nine, the body created by Mo Lan can definitely be fake and real. Not necessarily able to see it.

And its combat power will not disappoint. Combining the structure of the magical real body and the structure of the false world, coupled with the blessing of the priesthood of the mage, this body can definitely wrestle with the Titans. Maybe.

"The meeting of the gods, here I come."

After the words fell, a huge space channel formed in front of him, and Mo Lan took a step forward, and he had already appeared on the majestic mountain.

The space channel behind him was closed, and Mo Lan looked up at this majestic mountain.

Although the body he condensed was specially enlarged in order to sit at the same level as Tai Tan, it was several thousand meters high.

But even so, Mo Lan felt that she was still as small as an ant in front of the majestic mountain.

This is true no matter in terms of size or energy level.

And Mo Lan's guess is right, here, this sacred mountain is indeed a place where the rules of the main material connection gather, and it is also a place where the origin of the world gathers!

Every flower, every grass, every sand and every stone on this sacred mountain are all condensed from the origin of the world.

Feeling the endless and boundless origin of the world, Mo Lan raised his head and looked up, sensing the lines of sight, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, but his eyes were extremely indifferent.

The moment he entered, more than one gaze fell. There is no doubt that anyone who dares to look at a god here is the Titan behind the gaze.

Mo Lan ignored many gazes, and stepped forward in one step, appearing in a position connected to his aura.

Before, Mo Lan thought it was the seat prepared by the God of Thunder and Judgment who invited him, but he didn't expect that it was not, it was a palace.

Impressively written on the palace are two texts that interpret the rules, divine script.

"Mage!"

When Mo Lan saw this palace, he immediately understood that this is a palace intertwined with the priesthood and rules of a mage, this is his place, his palace.

As soon as Mo Lan entered it, he suddenly found that rules were entangled, and Qi machines were connected, as if he wanted to turn Mo Lan into a real mage god, and wanted Mo Lan to really live in this palace.

Want to change Mo Lan from him to the real Him!

Before that, this position has always been the staff, and whoever gets the staff and is recognized is the god of mages.

"Go away!"

Mo Lan's disgusted voice sounded inside the palace, but it was stopped by the intertwined rules and did not spread.

Mo Lan directly stretched out her hand and pulled off a bunch of connections and auras related to her body, will, and soul, crumpled them into a ball and threw them aside. .

Inside the temple of the mage's rule, a man sat on the throne of the master of the rule, while the mage's rule shrank weakly in the corner of the palace, without any sense of existence.

Just now, Mo Lan hated him badly, and Mo Lan didn't want to become the god of mages.

You can become the god of mages with a staff, why do you have to do it yourself?

Isn't this sick?

Chapter 888

"Go aside!"

Mo Lan tossed aside the mage's rules that crowded over again, with disgust written all over her face.

Mo Lan looked at the palace, and suddenly realized in her heart.

"Is it because I'm not the god of mages that I can't sense this palace?

It stands to reason that when the priesthood of the mage is condensed, there is a corresponding temple of rules to condense in this original place.

Then when I become a god, I can sense the existence of such temples, and maybe I can come over with consciousness.

It's just that I haven't become a god, so I haven't been able to sense it?

That should be it.

Mo Lan found that the mage's rules in the palace began to entwine again. He crumpled it up helplessly and threw it away. He wanted to teach him a lesson, but the rules had no emotion or wisdom. It's all on him.

Helpless, Mo Lan could only walk out of the mage's rule temple, look around, look up and down, his position is probably at the bottom of the mountain of the gods.

This position did not surprise Mo Lan, because the mage profession has not been around for a long time. No matter how many people study it and change jobs, it will not be able to erase the problem that the mage profession and the concept have only appeared for a short time.

Therefore, the mage's rules and concepts are not as good as other titans in terms of foundation and essence. Any titan is worse than a mage, and any titan can overwhelm a mage.

As for the palaces that can be ranked behind the mage, Mo Lan glanced at them, that is, the gods of faith born behind the mage god.

There are only sleeves. It is worth mentioning that the position of the god of mages is not higher than that of all gods of faith. late, but the accumulation is world long

Of course, it's different when it comes to combat power. Although the mage god was born late and has a weak foundation, it still depends on who it is.

With Mo Lan's knowledge reserves, understanding and mastery of various rules, he can directly double the strength of the mage god.

Others may be pursuing 100% of their strength as a god, but in reality they can only perform at 60.00%, or even lower.

And Mo Lan was [-]% to [-]% from the beginning to display the ability of the mage priesthood.

Therefore, although the position of the mage rule palace is extremely low, even though a Titan can be pressed on top of the mage rule palace, but in terms of combat effectiveness, let alone the following gods of faith, even the Titan ink below the upper part of the mountain of gods Lan didn't take it seriously.

Why do you say below the upper middle?

Because Mo Lan was probably on the mountain of the gods, near the upper part, he perceived the regular palace belonging to the golden titan.

Well, it's the Golden Titan palace that Mo Lan beat up. Mo Lan estimated the strength of the Golden Titan, so he was probably sure.

It should be able to hit the bottom, as for the top?

If you haven't played it, you don't have to guess too much. You will know when you have time to play it once.

"It's so low...

Mo Lan rested her chin on her hand and pondered.

"The distribution area of ​​the seats is often the place that can best reflect the status. It won't be long before the meeting of the gods will start. When it starts, my position is almost at the bottom, so I must have no right to speak, and I will definitely be judged." Titans look down on him, and he doesn't even have the right to speak.

Although I can pretend to be a pig first, and then show my strength when the other titans look down on me, shocking the audience by slamming a few minions... Forget it, this taste is too offensive, or the audience should keep a low profile, Or finish what needs to be done before the start, so that you can get the corresponding status before the meeting and get the right to speak in the meeting. "

Mo Lan pondered.

"If I had followed my original plan, I should have kept a low profile and passed this meeting of the gods in a way that did not lag behind, stand out, stand out, or draw hatred, and then accumulate strength step by step, building high walls, and accumulating food.

But now it's different...

Mo Lan murmured to himself, as he collected more and more information, Mo Lan's confidence became stronger and stronger, and Mo Lan's confidence became stronger and stronger.

"Since you don't plan to come according to the original plan, then don't delay until the meeting starts. While there is still time, get the corresponding status before the meeting starts, so as to fight for the right to speak. But

Mo Lan looked up at the top of the mountain.

"I'm definitely not the opponent of the priests now, and the top one is still the meeting of the gods, so I must not make it too ugly, otherwise I will definitely not be able to pass that level.

So you can't be too high-profile, you still have to keep your neck down, and you still have to keep a low profile.

Huh, it's difficult. "

Mo Lan sighed and shook his head, stretched out his hand to grab it, the space seemed to have shrunk in front of Mo Lan, theoretically speaking, the regular palace that would not be affected by space was turned into a fist-sized hut and fell into Mo Lan's hands.

But if you look carefully and perceive it carefully, you will find amazing things.

The space has not shrunk at all, and the rule palace has not been affected by the space. This is a miniature world that directly swallows the rule palace.

If the space cannot be compressed, then use a small world to carry it.

The moment Mo Lan just grabbed it with his hand, he created a miniature world structure in his hand and accommodated the mage's rule palace.

Mo Lan held the regular palace in her right hand, and walked straight up the mountain.

When Mo Lan started to go up the mountain, he instantly attracted the eyes of the gods.

As Mo Lan went up the mountain step by step, and as Mo Lan passed one regular palace after another, more and more eyes fell down with curious eyes.

It has to be said that eating melons is irresistible to all intelligent and curious species, even Titans.

They wouldn't mind eating melons if they got melons at the same level. Of course, the premise was that they didn't affect themselves.

And the golden titan is one of the people who eat melons. The golden titan saw Mo Lan early in the morning, and saw the rule palace of the mage.

Si is aware of the abnormal strength of this mage god, and has fought against him again, so he locked him immediately.

Looking at Mo Lan, Pao's arm felt a dull pain. Pao already knew that his arm had turned into a mine in the Morse area, and was still being mined by a group of ants. Thinking of this, Pao's heart was filled with shame.

There was hatred in Pao's heart, and murderous intentions circulating in his heart, but he didn't dare to do it, so he could only eat melons by the side.

The priest is so far away from the god of the mage, and if the god of the mage really wants to go up, he can knock down the upper part of him and directly enter the upper part of the real mountain of gods, and the robe is only the first one below the upper part. There is a huge difference in the above paragraph.

So the Golden Titan didn't panic at all. Although he hated it, he still wanted to watch the show and eat other people's melons.

Chapter 889 "You are right"

Because Robe felt that Robe would be happier if he could see other Titans were also unlucky.

If he could see that other titans also suffered under the hands of the mage god, then Xiu's reputation would be much better.

After all, in this way, it can be said that the opponent is too strong, not that the robe is too weak.

Suffering will not be reduced by sharing, but it can make people happy.

From this point of view, the Titan God is not so much a god as a creature or beast with god-level power.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Many of the Titans are dominated by animal nature. Even if others are more rational, they still have emotions, preferences, hatred, and gloating. In fact, they are just powerful creatures.

In Mo Lan's view, belief in gods is more like gods.

Because all the gods of faith born so far are gods born from the convergence of countless beliefs.

The character, fighting style, even fighting power, priesthood, and authority of this kind of god are not determined by the gods themselves, let alone born independently by the heaven and the earth.

Everything about the priests depends on the believers, and they are what the believers want their priests to be.

This is the poison of faith.

Of course, this is not poisonous to the belief in the gods who were born because of this, it is what it is.

So in this case, when believers think that the robes should be like gods, then the robes are the real gods, including appearance, image, character, and fighting methods, which are what the robes believe in.

And which believer would feel that their gods are not great, not perfect, not gods?

So in fact, the vast majority of believers in gods have very good and positive personalities, without any dirty side.

But there is only one point, the suppression and suppression of self-consciousness and scientific research consciousness by belief is almost destructive.

So even if the character of every god of faith is positive and perfect, and there is no trace of filth, it cannot be changed. They must be stumbling blocks and obstacles to human development, and they must be enemies!

Priests are gods, but Titans are not. From this point of view, in fact, Titans may not be enemies yet, but they are enemies now, and there is a high probability that they will be enemies in the future, and belief in gods... from beginning to end, they must always be enemies.

If civilization is to develop, this enemy must be eradicated, or at least its influence must be limited to a controllable range.