civilwarnovels Chapter 1637 If you don't believe me, just give me a beating.
Chapter 1637 If you don't believe me, just give me a beating.
Chapter 1637 If you don't believe me, just give me a beating.
"The God of Life!"
"An old tree?!" Anthony and Negris exclaimed in unison.
Galadriel and Galadriel were so excited that they knelt on one knee: "Tree God!"
The God of Life looked everyone over, his gaze landing on Negris with some doubt: "God of Knowledge?"
Negris patted his chest: "It's me, it's me! Long time no see, old tree."
See? The god of life is still cultured enough to remember someone's real name.
But then the God of Life came running over and asked, "Where's Miaomiao? Where's Ang?"
On Ang's head, a sapling sprouted, waving its true leaves and calling out to the old tree: Ya—ya—
The old tree smiled, a smile like that of a kind old tree.
Negris said with emotion, "Ang also reincarnated you. It's been such a long time. You didn't even reincarnate in the dimensional world. I couldn't find you anywhere."
The God of Life said calmly, "This is part of nature. I didn't want to sprout again, so Ang didn't reincarnate me. Where is this place? Why did you suddenly call me out?"
Ang scratched his head: "I forgot."
"Forgot?" Negris looked bewildered. "You didn't realize you threw out all your consciousness at once and forgot the old tree was in there too?"
Ang nodded.
Negris said irritably, "You can forget this? What are we going to do now? Old Tree, are you still going back?"
Galadriel and Kylandel immediately looked nervously at the God of Life. Go back? What did going back mean? Go back to continue dying?
In the dimensional world, the God of Life was not reborn; returning would only mean continuing to slumber, which is equivalent to death.
The God of Life said, "We will not go back... This is part of nature."
Negris was both amused and exasperated: "Is this what you mean by 'part of nature'? You mean whatever happens, happens, and you don't care?"
The god of life ignored him and instead asked, "What have I become? Where am I?"
The God of Life asked, his voice filled with confusion, "Why does this place feel so familiar to me?"
Negris said, "Because your ancestors may have grown up in such places, the World Tree, the Void Tree, the Tree of All Worlds, which grew on the planet God."
"This is the planet God? So that's why my seeds need lava to germinate." The God of Life suddenly realized that the reason his seeds needed high temperatures to germinate was because they came from the planet God.
"Anyway, you're not going back. What are you going to do? Come with us? Or do you want to stay here? If you stay here, Miao Miao will get you a sapling. If you come with us, we'll give you a new body with overlapping shadows."
"What body do I have now?" The God of Life looked down and around, and quickly found a way to make his form ethereal. He made his entire form ethereal, returned it to the white crystal, and then emerged again.
“You are now a Starborn, a descendant of the God Star, a life form born from the God Star. You can become ethereal and move quickly through the void, but Starborn cannot leave the God Star for too long or too far. But that’s alright, Ang can materialize divine light, so you can have him shine on you when the time comes. Or you can be reborn as a shadow fragment, like Ang is now,” Negris said.
The God of Life said softly, "I am a tree. Let me be a tree. Miaomiao, give me a sapling."
The sapling cried out a few times, stretched out its hand, and quickly grew a branch. The branch continued to grow until it finally grew into a tree person.
The God of Life at this moment is merely a manifestation of the Starborn in the form of a tree-man; its essence is still that of a Star God. The tree-man that grows from the sapling is the true tree-man—the Tree-man of Myriad Realms.
The God of Life reached out and pressed down on the Tree Man of All Worlds, then turned to Galadriel and Galadriel and said, "I'm going to sprout now. Listen to Sprout."
The proud Elf Queen and the Elf High Priest knelt on one knee and said respectfully, "We obey your command, Tree God."
Galadriel returned and gathered all the elves, taking them aside to prepare for building their territory and settling them down.
Originally, the entire Elf Forest had only a few hundred thousand elves, but now there are tens of millions of them.
Negris couldn't help but call out to Galadriel again, asking, "Why have there been so many elves?"
Galadriel said, "Because Lord Little Bone expanded the forest, we have a large habitat, and the elves have multiplied and multiplied, so there are more and more of them."
"Little Bone?" Negris repeated the name in astonishment. "What does this have to do with Little Bone?"
Of course, Negris remembered Xiao Gu. Negris was not reborn into the dimensional world; he was summoned there by Xiao Gu.
Xiao Gu plants trees in the dimensional world; her daily routine consists of sleeping and planting trees. She summons the Book of Brass.
Because of its devout belief, repeated for ten thousand years, it truly brought the Book of Yellow Clay to life.
So Negris didn't need to reincarnate; he could directly project himself into the Yellow Mud Book of the dimensional world. But what does the surge in the number of elves have to do with Xiao Gu?
"Master Bone is now the Bone King who plants trees. He himself has extended the forest to the ends of the world, giving us elves ample habitat, so the population has naturally increased," Galadriel said with a smile.
"Little Bone is so powerful now, with a 'Kabada'! Was Little Bone thrown out too? Little Bone, Little Bone!" Negris shouted loudly. It was actually very familiar with Little Bone.
But after shouting just a couple of times, Negris swiftly pulled his head back and jumped onto Ang to hide.
A brass dragon rushed out and, upon seeing Ang and Anthony, exclaimed with delight, "My lords, Lord Anthony, it really is you! Where is Negris?"
Anthony greeted her: "Naelie? Hello, hello, long time no see. Um... the goddess of knowledge was just here, but I don't know where she's gone now."
"It ran away again? Bite it to death!" Alice said angrily.
Anthony chimed in, “Yes, yes, bite it to death. When I touch it, I’ll grab it and let you bite it.”
"Thank you, Lord Anthony. I'll be going now." Nairi turned her head and ran away like a hen with its wings tucked between its legs.
As Nairi left, many more dragons followed, numbering in the thousands.
"Why are there so many dragons?" Anthony asked, puzzled.
Negris poked its head out from Ang's body and peeked around. Seeing that Nairi was no longer there, it whispered, "Not many left. Ang has solved their egg-blocking problem. As long as they reproduce normally, the number of dragons can be expanded to this number within tens of thousands of years."
After the dragons left, the dwarf king Copperhammer also came to pay his respects. The number of dwarves also increased significantly, reaching a total population of fifty million.
However, the largest number are still humans; five billion humans have already been released on Little Fireman God Star.
Of these 5 billion, humans still make up the vast majority, at least 49 billion are human.
These people were all old acquaintances of Anthony from the main plane. Soon, everyone who had attended the original plane meeting, except for Guliani, was summoned again, including Bruce, who had already been reincarnated.
Anthony briefly explained the current situation to them.
Copperhammer was the first to speak: "Lord Anthony, I understand what you mean, but just because I understand doesn't mean my people understand. You know dwarves are stubborn. It's very difficult to get them to change their faith and worship the stars. Even if you put a knife to their throats, the faith they gain won't be sincere."
Anthony asked, "So what do you mean?"
Copper Hammer said, “We can emulate the Church of Light, but instead, let each race worship its own gods, and let the gods worship the stars.”
"What method do you have to get the gods of all races to worship the star god?" Anthony asked.
Copper Hammer stroked his beard somewhat embarrassedly: "The gods, after all, know how to be pragmatic. If you don't believe me, just give them a beating."