Dressed As a Magic Jellyfish [Western Fantasy]

Mo Ye was ready to accept the Godhead.

She turned around and didn't stay or hesitate.

Soon, the tombstone under the apple tree was left behind.

Regarding Ian's death, although she felt regretful, she didn't feel much. After all, she didn't know Ian for two or three days, and it was impossible to say how emotional it was.

Mo Ye didn't care about the past between him and the angel.

Since he failed to change his fate and save him, everything has become in vain. There is nothing to say. The last thing Mo Ye can do for him is to arrange his family.

There is also a grave dug for him.

He who died was just a passer-by in Mo Ye's life.

She returned to the temple.

At this time, the sea water flowing over the ankles in the temple has washed away the blood flowing into a winding stream. In the deep darkness, the translucent tetrahedron is still quietly suspended in the air like a small Rubik’s cube, gently diffused in the gentle, A shimmer that can illuminate the darkness.

It's like a twinkling star in the dark night.

Mo Ye tried to touch with her hands, but a gentle but irresistible thrust blocked her movement, and she did not continue, but felt that the power of this godhead was a bit too soft, giving people a light and fluttering feeling.

It shouldn't be a powerful offensive godhead.

"I just hope that it's not the auxiliary type without attack power. If it is the healing type, it will catch the blind. The functional type is good. For example, hallucinations, elemental, and creative types..." Moyer paused, feeling that he was thinking too much. "Is the last one too exaggerated?"

But it is not impossible, people always have to dream a little.

At least the only **** would not arrange for her some godheads to stretch across, she still has confidence in this, um, probably.

Mo Ye felt that he was a little uneasy, just like opening a box or drawing a card in a game he once played, no one knew which card would be drawn in the end.

Maybe it's ssr, maybe it's r...

No, at least it will be an sr.

She murmured: "I have a guarantee..."

Your Majesty the Only God... No, her nominal predestined person will definitely leave her a guarantee, it must be so! If she really took out ssr, she would change her name to dad!

Although people may not recognize...

Her mental power was carefully wrapped around the godhead.

This time, because it was not physical contact, so I was not rejected by the godhead. Perhaps non-God-level bodies cannot touch the conceptual godhead. This will cause the body to collapse instantly. Moye controls the mental power to form tentacles and bring the godhead. Return to your own spiritual sea.

This move was easily completed.

In her spirit sea, the translucent tetrahedron godhead floats in the uppermost sky of the spirit sea just like floating in the outside world. It does not touch the sea of ​​spiritual power deposited below, nor is it confused with the power of belief floating above it.

It only exists independently, and there is no room for profanity.

"Then…"

She muttered to herself with some uncertainty:

"It should be... parse, right?"

The godhead and the seed of inheritance come from the same source. Since the seed of inheritance is gradually upgraded by analysis, thereby breaking the barrier between flame level and star, the godhead should be the same. The difference is that the difficulty of analysis and the threshold are vastly different. That's it.

It should be like this, I can only try it first...

Mo Ye closed his eyes slightly, and began to devote all his attention to it, using his spiritual power to make a preliminary analysis of the Godhead. Then, soon, the surface layer of the translucent tetrahedron of the Godhead showed countless looming extremely complex lines.

These are the information that the Godhead has been parsed out.

The silver-white hazy glow instantly burst into the dark temple, illuminating the surging sea water and darkness below, and slowly contained Mo Ye's body temporarily out of control and consciousness.

The hazy and soft gleam reflected everything in the temple with a layer of light like moonlight.

This gentle light shed lightly on the damp sea in the temple, and in the dark corners closer to it, the giant snake statue hidden in darkness seemed to come back to life again.

Holding the statue of the only god, it slowly slid its body to avoid the shining position. Under the gaze of its cold golden snake eyes, Mo Ye finally learned the name of the **** represented by this god.

The **** of prayer.

This is a **** who can receive the prayers of believers and consume the power of faith to fulfill all their wishes. Mo Ye did not expect that he would draw such a card.

The power contained in this godhead is too special...

It's too unsolvable.

It seems that as long as the power of faith is enough, she can easily make a wish that is enough to destroy the world, although this wish needs to consume about a whole world of faith that is continuously provided by all life in the world to be realized.

But it can be achieved after all.

This is definitely not the godhead that this small world can nurture.

This is a Godhead who is gentle enough to take and ask for.

Gentle enough that its owner did not encounter any difficulties and barriers in the process of analysis. If it is an offensive godhead, Mo Ye has heard Sueri once said that when he got the godhead of the beast, he was still in the gods. The incarnation of the ferocious godhead fought for hundreds of years before finally suppressing it.

The **** of mankind and the **** of sea are probably inseparable.

The godhead itself is noble.

Even more noble than their owner.

And this godhead only gently and calmly accepted the spiritual power that Mo Ye had penetrated. To say that the only threshold that needed to be crossed was to pray that the godhead had the necessary requirements for the number of wishes realized. The more wishes she realizes, the higher the resolution power she can get.

The Godhead of Pray that can only be analyzed preliminarily cannot achieve the ultimate desire of destroying the world. This world is just a small world. If you want to destroy this world...

The intermediate godhead should be enough.

Mo Ye retracted his mental power.

There is no need to continue the analysis.

This godhead is not fortifying her at all. She already knows the power that the primary godhead can display at a glance. Next, she only needs to gather the wishes of the believers and gradually upgrade the godhead.

She opened her eyes again, and the silver-white light lingering around like a moon gradually faded away, and the luminescence that turned into stars fluttered away. There were faintly complicated and sacred costumes appearing on her body, but it was like an invisible and intangible phantom. As she stopped to analyze the Godhead, she quickly disappeared.

This is her unformed robes.

It's like Sueri's dark armor, but now she can't be called a true god, so the **** of prayer hasn't really appeared in the world.

On her side, the waves that resemble broken glass only appeared for a moment. First, the epitome of the boundless ocean was revealed, and then the vast island on the back of a giant tortoise, but both of these simulations were the first time for the gods. negative.

After all, the ocean today still belongs to the **** of the sea, and the deep blue island is only a bubble, and cannot be used as the prototype of the creation of the gods.

Mo Ye didn't notice this. After the soft brilliance completely dissipated, she only saw the dim temple as before, and even the giant snake that looked at it with golden cold snake eyes stood like a statue.

She thought for a while, let's try the first stage of the ability to make a wish. She seemed to just casually say: "Give me a bottle of Coke—"

No change, this wish has obviously not been realized.

The feedback from the Godhead to her is that the primary Godhead cannot cross the barriers of the world, find the world in her memory in countless worlds, and retrieve a bottle of Coke for her.

Thinking about it carefully, she also felt that this was an impossible thing, even a high-level godhead couldn't do it. Obviously she just wants to drink a long-lost bottle of Coke, but she is involved in traveling through thousands of worlds just to find a bottle of Coke...

It seems that the way of wishing is more rigid.

The realization vocabulary of her wish lock is [Coke].

Based on her memory, Coke does not exist in this world. If you want to get Coke, you have to search for it across countless spaces. It is estimated that this desire is more difficult than destroying the world. But correspondingly, this desire also has enough loopholes to exploit.

She changed her words and made a new wish: "Give me a bottle of water that tastes like the Coke in memory."

The locked vocabulary of this wish is not Coke.

It's [the taste in memory].

The power of faith stored in her spiritual sea was consumed out of thin air. At the same time, a glass bottle that confused the impurities and seemed not precious appeared in her hand, which represented [one bottle].

The black liquid in this bottle kept bubbling with large and small bubbles, which looked a bit suspicious. It was more like a poison than a drink, but it was also very similar to the Coke in her memory.

She took a sip, feeling the same taste.

This wish came true without much expense.

Mo Ye threw away the empty bottle in her hand, and when she saw that the glass bottle floating on the sea water turned into fluorescence within two or three seconds, she was extremely satisfied with the godhead of prayer.

She suppressed her desire to make a nuclear bomb to give the Mita master a big surprise. Simulating Coke didn't cost much, and it didn't mean that the simulation of a nuclear bomb was the same.

Before becoming a true god, don't be too mad.

And after possessing the Godhead, she can clearly perceive that her other abilities are increasing at an extremely terrifying rate, and her spiritual power is being refined and upgraded by the Godhead...

Transformed into pure divine power.

This level of self should have no problem dealing with the Lord of the Mitta, because she is already approaching the true god.

She only needs a little time and some wishes.

And the master of the tower is still wandering in the demigod stage.

She walked briskly to leave the temple, and when she walked to the door, she suddenly remembered what she had thought before. If she could get an ssr, she would recognize her as a dad. Besides, she got more than ssr now, it should be considered a ur.

Of course, her face is not so thick that she dared to blatantly run to call the only **** father, and the only **** would not necessarily recognize her as a daughter. After all, as a life in the universe, he certainly did not give birth to offspring in the flesh like human beings. I don't know what the so-called heir means to him.

Maybe it doesn't mean anything, it's just the continuation of the universe.

Mo Ye only dared to think secretly in his heart. On the face of it, he still praised and thanked the great one god: "Praise you, thank you for your generosity, your majesty..."

Thank you, kind people!

Dad, you are too generous!

After the praise, she left the temple with peace of mind.

The gentle breeze outside the temple was still blowing, the fruit hanging from the apple forest swayed gently with the wind, and the new tombstone was sprinkled with light and shadow through the shade of the trees. She saw this ordinary and leisurely scenery, and suddenly saw many pictures.

This piece of God's Domain was born in nothingness.

Through countless regular fragments from scratch, the splendidly deposited breath of creation light and shadow turned into a solid earth and life, as if an invisible hand of God created all of this... from scratch, it seems only After a short while.

The invisible hand of God does exist.

With just a glance, Mo Ye could see the past, present, and future of this divine realm. A large amount of complicated information flooded into her mind. She closed her eyes subconsciously, and the transmission of information was interrupted at the same time in the dark field of vision.

She immediately realized that the ability of [prophecy] was taking effect.

If she was in the temple of the only god, this ability was temporarily suppressed by the existence of the higher person, then when she came to the outside world, the power of prophecy that was being gradually strengthened by the **** finally showed its terrifying new state.

This is the ability to be almost omniscient.

As long as she sees it, she will know!

"Wait..." Mo Ye suddenly thought that the power of prophecy is equivalent to [All-knowing], isn't the power of the God of Pray another degree of [Almighty]?

All-knowing, all-powerful!

It turns out that this is the path that the only **** paved for her.

Mo Ye only felt that the five flavors were mixed.

To be honest, even after she confirmed that she was the only heir of God, she did not let go of her vigilance against him, because life in the universe is not held together by blood relationship, and the heir is to the life of the universe. She didn't know what it meant.

But it shouldn't be important in speculation.

But now it seems...

She should be the favored child.

Compared to other children who are one step faster, perhaps her backwardness makes the only God care more, he forcibly pushes himself who has deviated from the way back to the right way, and gives more. Doesn't this still mean that he is favored by him!

"Praise you..."

She finally gave in, because He had given too much.

"Father God."

The eternal breeze of God's Domain suddenly stopped for a moment.

The ruddy apples full of branches fell one by one and landed on the green grass, and then young apple trees grew. The high sky was hung with a soft sun, and the brilliance of God's Domain was brighter and warmer like spring. .

A star flower blooms at the feet of Mo Ye.

…It seems that He has indeed been watching here all the time.

Mo Ye adjusted her eyes. As her prediction ability increased, her control ability should also increase simultaneously. Sure enough, she quickly took control of this ability.

Although her bizarre but beautiful eyes with orange and red coils surrounded by silver and white circles can't be closed, after all, she doesn't have to see everything from its birth but disappears every time she sees something. She is now In Oran Continent, it can be overbearing, and there is no need to cover it up.

She opened her eyes again.

The first thing I saw was the flower of stars that was as brilliant as a sea of ​​stars. She leaned down slightly, looking at the flower that shouldn't be in full bloom here, that could nurture the world, and after hesitating for a moment, she stretched out her hand to pluck the flower of the stars.

Her movements were deliberately slowed down until she completed the defloration movement without being stopped. At this time, she understood that the only **** had given her this flower as a gift.

The purple-blue color is like the petals of a sea of ​​stars shimmering with countless stars, and the whole flower has a sense of falsehood. Obviously, this flower does not really come from the sea of ​​stars, but only one of the worlds. Projection.

She took a closer look.

See the familiar mainland of Oran from the flower core.

"This is the flower of the stars that gave birth to this world..."

As long as Oran Continent is not destroyed, this flower will not wither. She holds the eternal splendor in her hand, and Mo Ye admits that he likes this gift very much. She put the star flower into the space in her body and hid it carefully.

She stopped staying, and with a good mood, she flew to the high-altitude enchantment of God's Domain, and the passage opened automatically when she approached. It can also be said that it is not automatic, it should be opened for her by the only **** who has been paying attention here.

She passed this passage and entered the bottom of the lake under the Shekou Cave, where a few brightly colored gem fishes swam leisurely by her side. After leaving the realm of the gods, she turned around on the quiet bottom of the lake, and looking down from here, she could finally see what Ian could see at the time.

These eyes can see more and more things.

She saw the world condensed into a spherical shape, rapidly spinning.

There are endless fragments of rules that make up the world.