[Comprehensive] Throne of God

What kind of human beings are, this is a question worth exploring for a lifetime for human beings, and this question is now difficult for the gods of perfectionists. For the generation of human beings created by angels as an example, Jehovah obviously cannot create out of humans worse than them.

"Hongjun, how are the humans in your world created?"

With his own doubts, Yahweh's divine sense sat across from Hongjun and asked curiously.During this period of time, he let go of his estrangement, and he was more willing to get close to Hongjun, who practiced the way of forgetting love in the sky, than Chaos, who had a darker origin.

The origin of the fusion space became much more active because of their arrival. Only Chaos sat next to Hongjun melancholy, listening without interruption.

"Nuwa is the one who created human beings in the prehistoric world, and she is also one of the saints second only to me. Creating humans is her path to enlightenment."

Finding that Yahweh was really serious about discussing this matter, Hongjun pondered for a while. He was a bit scrupulous about discussing the affairs of his own world, but he had to admit that this god of the same level as Pangu did have a pair of bright eyes. This made Hongjun, who practiced the way of good fortune, also feel close. There are too many violent and perverse guys these days!

Thinking of the demon ancestor Luohu, Hongjun's detached mood became gloomy, and he absolutely refused to admit that guy was a part of himself.

"Squeeze the human figure, then blow it out to get angry, and finally use a drop of blood, and it will come out."

It doesn't matter even if the order is wrong, as long as the steps are done, Hongjun silently omitted what he didn't say, he believed that the power of blood essence could bring the dead back to life, not to mention that Yahweh seemed interested in trying it.Don't doubt how strong the blood essence of the Creator God is. Just think about the twelve ancestor witches transformed by Pangu's blood essence.

"Blood?"

"The vitality contained in the essence and blood is the strongest. After all, Nuwa created many humans at once with a vine whip, so in order to increase the possibility of success, she used the essence and blood to ensure the birth of humans."

"Are you going to create a human?"

Chaos' eyes lit up. He had never seen the God of Creation create human beings, and he did not know what kind of human beings Jehovah would create. He would never forget the nature of human beings. Jehovah obviously would not like those humans.

Yahweh did not deny it. He had mentioned this matter long ago. Although it is strange for the Creator God to create human beings, it is not good for the world to delay the birth of human beings.The purpose of his coming today is to refer to the opinions of other gods, in case there are any technical issues that are not clear.

"If you are, there is no need to use blood essence to create a human being, any drop of blood on the body is enough."

Hongjun looked at the silver-haired man without malice, noticing the other's hesitation, and his tone was much gentler.With Chaos as an example of a creator god who does everything for his god, Jehovah’s performance of wanting to do it himself is commendable. Hongjun can see that Jehovah created human beings without any utilitarian intentions, but simply wanted to get a perfect creation.

Yahweh secretly remembered what Hongjun said, but the problem was that he didn’t have Nine Heavens Soil, so he had to replace it with another material.Feeling that he could do all these things, Jehovah began to ask another question that he cared about. After all, he also wanted to know how human beings in other worlds prospered.

"Does the human lifespan need to be deliberately limited, or are there other requirements?"

"Don't worry about the issue of lifespan. With blood as the inheritance, one generation will be weaker than the next until the lifespan is stabilized to a certain extent. As for other requirements, when you create human beings, don't forget to have a male and a female."

"Well, if human beings want to reproduce, naturally there cannot be only one."

For Hongjun's thoughtful reminder, Yahweh replied naturally, but this stunned Chaos who was about to watch the joke. He always thought that Yahweh would not pay attention to the fact that men and women reproduce offspring, or even if he noticed I don't care about it, because this light creator god is not an ordinary disgusting desire, and the possibility of him personally facilitating it is not ordinary.

"Wait, Lord, it's not like you said that."

"What do you mean, can't I create men and women?"

"No, I'm just surprised why you don't mind it all of a sudden. Back then you cursed Poseidon for this kind of problem."

It's okay not to mention Poseidon, but now Jehovah's face turned a little colder. After knowing what Chaos said, there was a clear sarcasm in his eyes, and he said sharply.

"Stupid, is it necessary to have sex to reproduce offspring?"

If the book of creation is present, it must be excited to use words to express the eyes of Jehovah - the wisdom of mortals.

As if they had made up some strange things in their brains, both Hongjun and Chaos were instantly flustered by the wind, staring blankly at the unaware Jehovah, who was indeed the Supreme God of Light, so... obsessed with purity.

The two supreme beings of the main world feel inexplicably that Yali Mountain is big. If Jehovah really created human beings in this way, the affected fusion space will collapse.

"Well, Lord, let's talk about the harmony that sex brings."

Chaos revealed his true nature as soon as he opened his mouth, and Hongjun couldn't help giving him a look of contempt. After struggling for a while, he decided to join the ranks of persuading Jehovah.Yahweh looked at the two gods with serious faces in confusion. Is there anything wrong with his actions?The problem is that Hongjun can do everything he asks.

"You two, I have to take a step first, see you tomorrow."

A lot of time has passed since the time of chatting, because the power of divine sense is not enough to sustain, Hongjun's illusory figure swayed a few times like water waves, this handsome Taoist gave a salute, and then slowly disappeared in this world.

In the prehistoric world, in the Zixiao Palace 33 days away, as the supreme preacher, the young man in purple who fell on the cloud bed suddenly opened his eyes, and a few streamers of light flashed in his eyes.After waking up from the meditation, Hongjun retracted the returned divine sense into his body, and looked at the endless chaos outside the palace with some regret.

It is the tragedy of human beings to create human beings by God himself.

In Western mythology, with the guidance of Hongjun and Chaos during this period, Yahweh finally suspended the man-creating action he had planned in his mind, and decided to think carefully about the opinions of their two gods.

A few days later, the God of Creation in the Great Holy Hall got into the problem of creating humans, such as the soil used to replace the Nine Heavens' Breathing Soil. Although he promised to think it through carefully before doing it, the materials can still be prepared in advance.Before, Jehovah wanted to use the soil that grew under the World Tree as the raw material for human flesh, but once he held it in his hand, he found it was not suitable.

Jehovah looked disappointedly at the piece of brown soil held in his palm. This piece of moist soil was not only soaked in the water of faith, but also contained the impurities in the beliefs of all living beings. It may be a bit demeaning in terms of impurities, but it is indeed a Something that can defile the soul.

Disgusted, he threw the soil back to the World Tree. After the Lord knew that blood was needed to create humans, he immediately raised the status of humans in his heart. They are creatures that will inherit blood in the future. How can they use this kind of blood? stuff to create.

Feeling subtly slumped, Yahweh, who was worried on the throne, closed his eyes without saying a word, and assumed a posture familiar with the law. He used his divine sense to descend the Messiah again.As a god, a creation god who has been lonely by his side for a long time, he learned early on to automatically find all kinds of fun to relax his mood.

What could be more interesting than seeing the messiah's miserable face, especially since this holy son is still part of his own soul, even if he suffers a loss, he dares not speak out, and he has to carefully hide his uniqueness.

"Holy Son, Messiah."

Gently reading the title and name that he bestowed, His Royal Highness, the blond-haired and brown-eyed hypocrite, innocently looked at the collapsed paper mountain. He just moved his arms after descending into the flesh, and now there are scattered and piled up official affairs everywhere. , It can be seen that Messiah has taken the opportunity to be lazy these days.

Wearing this good shell, Jehovah smiled slightly when he walked out of the room, perfectly restraining the indifference in his brows and eyes.The college is always a place full of joy and innocence. Even though there are many school rules and prohibitions formulated here, this period of schooling is still precious, and it is a place that many low-level angels will never forget.

It can be said that in this expensive college, the number of prohibitions is more than twice that of the school regulations, and most of them are concentrated on various prohibitions after stepping out of the school.It's all because this is the eighth star sky. Except for the little angel, only angels above the eighth rank can live here. Therefore, if the little angel is not restricted by the prohibition, the probability of violating the taboo of the star sky is very high.

If any cherub is offended, the little angels in the Angel Academy may be unlucky for life. There is a characteristic in the academy that makes Seraphim headaches, and there are especially many fanatics.Because young little angels are still at the level of blind worship, they hold the most pious admiration for any high-level angel, let alone the sage who is ranked below the seraphim.

"Don't say that, you have never met Sir Raphael, how could such a gentle archangel offend Sir Zhi Angel."

"But Lord Heyman has made it clear that he hates this archangel."

"Hey, is Lord Cherub's name Hyman? The one who wanted to teach His Highness Gabriel a lesson but was cut off? Then it is not unreasonable for him to hate Lord Raphael. After all, Lord Raphael was born in The little angel was once rumored to have the aptitude to become a Seraphim."

"Wow, no way, the qualifications of Lord Seraphim?"

The low voice of conversation came from the remote gazebo, and Jehovah knew it was two little angels without having to observe. After hearing Hyman’s name, he recalled the incident from the depths of his memory, and it turned out that it was the The cherubs winged by him.