The God Of All People: My God Domain Is The Endless Abyss

"Damn, that scene from before, really is"

Chu Hao's humanoid body gradually emerged from the gray fog.

But at this time, his face seemed a little abnormal.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Chu Hao coughed uncontrollably.

During this period of time, he inhaled too much gray mist, which caused some discomfort to his body.

But compared to the consumption of the remaining divine fire, this feeling of discomfort was less important to Chu Hao.

After coughing, Chu Hao stood where Peter left.

In front of him was the "Paradise Mountain Venerable Remains" that appeared in the gray mist, and had not completely dissipated.

Although it is only manifested, Chu Hao has reason to believe that the appearance of this guy should be the real appearance of Heaven Mountain Venerable in the memory of the punishment angel Peter.

However, Chu Hao's current concern is not the ugly appearance of the body.

What he really cares about is the symbol engraved on the corpse, the symbol that has long been blurred with the death of the corpse.

"What does this symbol mean?" Chu Hao's expression was uncertain.

"Why does a simple symbol make me feel that there are countless information in it?"

"And what does this information mean?"

Chu Hao carefully recalled the appearance of the symbol.

Sure enough, a severe pain penetrated directly into his mind!

Along with these pains, there is also a large amount of knowledge that Chu Hao cannot decrypt, knowledge that he does not know, but has always yearned for.

But as these pains came, Chu Hao groaned directly.

"Damn, can't keep thinking about this anymore!"

Chu Hao stretched out a finger and pointed to his own head tremblingly.

In an instant, countless divine fires penetrated into his mind, surrounding and sealing things related to this symbol.

He now finally understood why Peter was telling him that some of the information was harmful.

Unlike the ever-expanding distorted existence of the Spiritual Zerg, this symbol does not have any aggressiveness or expansion, it will not make its own existence more, on the contrary, it just instills knowledge into your mind. only in the middle.

But the scary thing is that this knowledge is so complicated that even the gods can't interpret it!

"The pain is gone."

Chu Hao rubbed his forehead lightly, took a breath, and began to turn his thoughts to the current matter.

"Although this gray shadow plane has no way to really kill the punishment angel, it does play its due role as a weapon to block the opponent."

Chu Hao was right, the Angel of Punishment itself was simply too powerful.

So much so that it can't be killed by the spiritual plane even when it is in fear.

Its own size has far exceeded the upper limit of the creatures that the Spiritual Plane can currently kill.

However, although the Angel of Punishment was not killed, this gray mist plane also played an important role today.

It successfully dragged Peter in this plane for almost an hour!

And if Chu Hao is to do it, and let him block the attack of the punishment angel, it is estimated that he will have to spend most of the remaining divine fire to do this, and he may not even be able to do it.

After all, the performance of the punishment angel when fighting against the unknown fear and the performance when beating the "weak" gods are completely two people.

All in all, Chu Hao is happy with what these gray mists are doing.

"Furthermore, in addition to successfully intercepting Peter, I also successfully used the other's fear to peep into the secrets hidden in Paradise Mountain."

"This point, no amount of divine fire can replace it," Chu Hao lowered his head and whispered to the empty place beside him.

"So, according to our previous [promise], what do you want?"

Chu Hao's small voice resounded strangely throughout the entire plane.

Unlike the previous disciplinary angels who used divinity to spread their own voice, Chu Hao himself did not use any means.

The reason why his voice can travel so far is entirely because the gray fog in this plane is spontaneously saving Chu Hao's voice, and then delivering it all over the plane.

Almost instantly, the gray mists in all the planes quickly condensed towards the area in front of Chu Hao.

Countless pairs of things like hands are tearing and fighting frantically in the fog.

In the end, the pair of "hands" that looked the most white, but also the strongest, won. In the fog, they wrote two lines of words.

"We want more offerings."

"To live!"

In this world with countless gray mists, consciousness has been born, and their demands are more sacrifices

Chu Hao was stunned and nodded.

"I see. After this matter is over, I will fulfill your request."

However, this is only a request from the other party.

The idealistic existence born from the endless abyss also inherited the biggest characteristics of the creatures in the endless abyss.

greedy!

Bai Chuan's hands continued to shake, and from the condensed fog, he wrote new words.

Chu Hao didn't say much about the other party's greed, he just stood there, watching the white hands finish writing the text.

"We still want freedom!"

"We don't want to be tied down by you anymore."

"We are eager to come to a higher dimension to witness everything in the outside world."

After reading these three lines, Chu Hao's eyes narrowed.

"That's impossible, you should know, I can't release you into the endless abyss, because the damage you produce is far greater than the benefits you produce!"

The cold and ruthless Chu Hao was able to come to this conclusion without much calculation at all.

If the idealistic plane is really released into the endless abyss, then everything that is finally cultivated in the endless abyss will be destroyed by these idealistic planes.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for Chu Hao to agree to this request.

However, after hearing Chu Hao's refusal, those countless hands moved one after another.

Some of them spread their hands out, showing dissatisfaction, some clenched their fists, showing anger, and many more, showing a feeling of being deceived, showing their middle fingers.

But when the black and red swirls in Chu Hao's eyes spun and looked at each other, the hands immediately trembled. It was obvious that the emotion they expressed this time was fear.

Only the pair of white hands remained sane and continued to write new demands from the fog.

"We want our name to echo through some of the power-seeking creatures."

"It's a mutually beneficial deal."

"They give us [eyes] to see the outside world, and we give them the power that comes from us!"

Seeing this, Chu Hao hesitated for a moment.

"Yes, but your dissemination can only be carried out in the dark of the abyss, and it is limited by me!"

"You can leave your own seeds and names, and I will pick some Devils to promote you from the dark."

After hearing this, the pair of white hands immediately made a gesture of thanks to Chu Hao, and then disappeared into the shadows together with the big hands.

Before they disappeared, they left their unformed names and symbols on the ground.

Among them, Chu Hao pays the most attention to two names.

One is "Shadow".

The other is "entropy".

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