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Chapter 128 The Trap of Bahamut

"Xiri and Huxian, you can't do anything in the middle of teleportation so much. Why don't I tell you a story on the way? How do you think?" Chen Yan said with a blink of an eye.

"Okay, okay." Xili and Hu Xianxin understood and immediately turned on ten times slow motion mode at the same time.

Teleportation was very time-consuming? The old dragon in the hut was stunned. Mortals still had this kind of gameplay? He was ridiculous and ridiculous. "Oh, if a person's heart is broken, he can't even turn his blood talent around." But after hesitating for a few seconds, the old man still pricked up his ears honestly.

Lao Long rarely cursed behind his back in his life, but this time he was exceptional. Because Chen Yan gave him a very familiar feeling, it was like the ones who had cheated him... This boy's future is limitless? He knew what Chen Yan wanted to say, but he wanted to hear how this guy evaluated him.

Sure enough, he heard Chen Yan's story begin by saying: "Once upon a time there was a dragon who loved life and travel. His name was Bahamut..."

Chen Yan said while following Xili to teleport through small worlds, but this small group of worlds was all in Bahamut's realm. The world was not an obstacle. He could always hear it as long as he was focused. At first, the old dragon held the mentality of just listening, but with Chen Yan's narration, the Platinum Dragon Bahamut still couldn't help but follow the narrative and fell into memories.

Because Chen Yan said it in detail, some of it... were the secrets he was going to take to the coffin.

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Bahamut is the only platinum dragon in history, and his origin cannot be verified because he doesn't even know it himself.

Therefore, when Bahamut was still a young dragon, he was always regarded as a white dragon by the eyes, and his breathing was very similar to the "frost breathing", so even he himself thought so... As we all know, the five-colored dragon is evil and the metal dragon is kind. The white dragon is an evil and intellectually low-minded dragon. Even the other four types of the five-colored evil dragons want to kick this group of mentally retarded out of the dragon clan because they lowered the average IQ of the dragon clan.

He has noble bloodlines but is born "lowly", insists on being kind but is surrounded by evil.

At that time, the dragon clan relied on brutality to rule the world, but Bahamut liked to transform into elves and secretly traveled on the earth. He lived on equal terms with elves, dwarves and other races, and became friends with many people, such as Corilon, Angeris, etc. Many years later, with the encouragement of his friends, Bahamut, who had become a strong man, stood up. He held high the banner and united the kind and yearning for peace among the dragon clan, and resisted the brutal rule of the five-color evil dragon and the persecution of various races on the earth!

In the later history, we all know that this war lasted for thousands of years, and the ferrous dragon and the metal dragon completely formed a mortal hatred! However, when the dragon clan civil war was in its infancy, the formula of "dragon slaying potion" suddenly appeared on the mainland and was widely spread!

The unexpectedly guarded dragon was massacred in groups and defeated continuously. In the end, the elves and dwarves joined forces to kick off the throne!

And the friendship between Bahamut and Korillon ends here...

It may be no one who is wrong. Bahamut only resisted the oppression of different types of dragons and other races within the dragon clan, but he has never opposed the dragon clan's rule of the world! He pursues the equality of various races dominated by the dragon clan, rather than the emergence of "dragon-slaying potion", which has caused the number of dragon clans to decrease by 95%!

But Korelon and others are different. The dragon is too powerful. Since birth... ordinary elves cannot compete. At that time, Korelon was only of medium-sized divine power, and the dragon clan with powerful divine power hit a fight! So once he had the chance, he would definitely not hesitate to take action!

Since then, the two parted ways.

Although the dragon clan still believes in Bahamut, the god of good dragons, as the dragon clan withdraws from the historical stage, Platinum Dragon is no longer keen on preaching. He rarely responds to prayers, and even the church rarely pays attention. Later, even the gods of Faren had not learned about Bahamut for many years. He no longer knew which world of the multiverse he had traveled to. Bahamut has always been a weak divine power, but if he just wanted to bully like the goddess of spring water, he would be very wrong!

Even Corilon was a little confused about the combat power of Platinum Dragon.

The evaluation of the level of divine power is quite rough, just like the 34th-level master Mixueer. Who dares to say "a mere legend" in front of her?

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As if destined, many years later, Bahamut came to the edge of the multiverse and the boundaries of the void.

He witnessed with his own eyes that countless planes were thrown to the edge of the multiverse, devoured by the void chaos, some of which have declined, some have not yet developed, and some have grown from semi-planes to regular and complete planes, but there is no chance to go further... They are like defective products and waste products made by the multiverse's own hematopoietic mechanism, and chaos is like a trash can that can eat everything.

People who manage the multiverse feel that they don’t need it. They continue to grow and occupy resources, so they will naturally throw it into the trash can. In fact, as long as they don’t pull it, that plane will fly to chaos in millions of years...

After visiting Bahamut, I saw this unforgettable scene!

Not all the waste world is dead silent, and some still produce prosperous civilizations. When swallowed by the void, people in the whole world rise up and resist, pray to God, but in the end they can only cry and walk towards death... even after death, they have to use their bodies as firewood to spread the fire and try to reignite the entire world.

The scene was so shocking that Bahamut could not let go!

Kindness tortured his heart, and in the end, he blocked such a world in front of the void, and then more and more... Finally, the embrace became a collection of small worlds. During that time, Bahamut was very happy. He adjusted the position of these worlds like building blocks, working hard and thinking with all his ingenuity! He successfully made these worlds merge with each other with flawed positions facing inwards, and the thickest part facing outwards, forming a new world crystal wall system and circulation system!

At that moment, Bahamut's sense of accomplishment reached its peak. He successfully advanced to high-level divine power without relying on faith!

At this point, Bahamut began to firmly believe that faith is not the only source of divine power, but may even be the worst source! Real powerful people such as Aio and Ms. Around the City should have become gods by building the world!

And he, Bahamut, will surpass Corilon and become third!

****

But as the world group gradually stabilized, the Platinum Dragon not only did not become idle, but became increasingly anxious.

There must be a reason for these worlds to be abandoned, and there are deep reasons that cannot be seen at a glance. As time goes by, these worlds gradually exposed countless problems. Some worlds suddenly exploded in viruses and spread to the surrounding world; some worlds have tilted technology and combined themselves with machinery, becoming neither human nor ghost; and some worlds are dying to develop weapons of world-destroying death...

Bahamut was busy with the east and west, pressed down on this end and raised the other end.

Occasionally, there are several worlds that develop smoothly, but they self-destruct because they are too smooth, or they quickly develop cross-world spells to prepare to enter other worlds.

Every god finally joined the "Laozhuang" school to practice governance by inaction, and was forced... I couldn't control it! I really couldn't control it! Platinum Dragon finally had to let it stand and let those worlds do whatever they wanted! As long as I didn't kill the whole world, I pretended not to see it... I didn't expect that in this way, the world that really headed towards destruction would not be as many as I imagined.

Although some worlds have indeed entered death, more worlds have been reborn after self-salvation! They have once again bloomed with vitality!

Bahamut realized again... It turns out that human self-development is the kingly way of interference, the worse the result!

Wait, who told me the sentence "The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility"? Is it still too late to kill him now?

He realized another truth and was excited about Bahamut, who was thrilling, found a wandering fleet in the void...a group of exiled elves from Feiren. If he let it go, these elves would fly directly out of the edge of the multiverse and eventually be swallowed by the void. So the Platinum Dragon guided them and let the elves come to his world.

After settling down, the group of exiled elves called themselves Ian Al.

However, the Earn Elle is completely different from the civilizations developed by those bad worlds! They come from the world of advanced magic civilizations, have a huge population base, and magic technology is also preserved quite intact.

Although the civilizations developed in the world group are equally colorful, in terms of absolute comparison, there are several generations of gaps above! A tiger broke into the flock, and the gap was so large that it could not be made up at all!

Bahamut stared at all this melancholy, especially when the Elf Earn builds the world gate at the beginning! His mood is complicated... He believes in the self-regulation ability of civilization, but is also worried about the destructiveness of the Earn Elliot.

He had descended the oracle several times to try to stop the elves from expanding. However, these elves dared to disobey Corilon's will. They were more extreme rebellious than the dark elves (the dark elves believe in Rose)! They did not believe in God, or... after leaving Corilon, they thought they were gods! Therefore, Bahamut's oracle was completely ignored, and even made Ain El's path to conquest even more fanatical.

They quickly expanded to hundreds of worlds, occupying almost most of the world group, and any civilization they disliked was destroyed... Bahamut's heart was cold.

This world group is like an exquisite model, which looks very solid. In fact, any wooden strip can cause the entire model to collapse and destroy it. The Elf of Iron Al is completely using Feiron's experience to cover the world here, but I don't know that this is countless times more fragile than Feiron.

As the destruction became more and more serious, the world began to enter a stage of collapse, the void invaded, and the chaotic wind blew. Bahamut, who was trapped in self-will, destroyed the Gate of the World, sealed the talent of the Ain El race, and then blocked the chaotic wind with his body to prevent the spread of the void.

So the world began +1s, +1s, +1s...

He watched the world move towards destruction step by step, but the expected "self-salvation" never came! When the world only has a little hope left, Xiri, there is still the Elf of Ayne El who wants to seize that little hope and turn her into a new world gate! Even if the world is about to be destroyed, they are still thinking about conquering other worlds!

Bahamut was completely desperate... He finally understood that when the destructive power of civilization exceeds a certain limit, a wrong decision can make the world gobroken! There is no self-salvation of civilization at all!

After all, the premise of self-salvation is that there is something to save...

At this time, Lao Long finally understood why Aio adjusted the world structure by himself and never solicited any God's opinions! If it does not comply with the new rules, then die! Always so direct; he also understood that the lady in the Huancheng used killing to create balance, and although she killed tens of millions, she always remained neutral. Even her old friend Corilon, the elegant elves, never tolerated "differences", and different elves either left by themselves or were expelled.

For eternal interests, they cut off their branches without any mercy! This made them worthy of a universe and a race. On the contrary, he was on the contrary, facing countless hesitations of the Iron Al race, he sat on the scene when he was about to destroy it, and finally missed the opportunity to save the world.

That's why Lao Long felt embarrassed and felt that he was the real culprit of destruction of the world.
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