Genesis: Starting with Growing Mushrooms

Chapter 232 The Sword in the Stone, the Destruction of Great Britannia
Cain has run away again.

His departure caused morale to collapse, leaving the group leaderless and plunging the world into complete chaos.

"Hahaha, this is the era I've always longed for!" Demon King Behemoth laughed heartily.

"So what if you're at the sixth rank?"

"So what if you're a million times stronger than me?"

"I am the Demon King! I possess divine power, and you are merely ordinary sixth-order beings, destined to submit to me!"

"Your civilization will be easily destroyed by this demon king!"

Just when the era was collapsing and everything was in despair.

The goddess of abundance sensed the changes in the world and immediately descended once more.

These superheroes of the tenth generation of gods, capable of plucking stars from the sky and chasing the moon, knelt down and begged for help from this fifth-order deity:

"God, please save us."

"When the bottom line collapses, the world becomes a place of despair."

The Goddess of Abundance shook her head. "An evil demon king infiltrated the animal seeds of that time and came into this world with you. If the demon king is not dealt with, things will start all over again."

After saying this, the Goddess of Abundance bestowed a treasure upon the Warrior's Sword.

"God once descended the Box of God. Now, I will follow God's will and descend the treasure to slay the Demon King, the Sword of the Warrior."

After he finished speaking, a simple lake appeared before everyone's eyes.

Among them was a simple, fifth-tier sword belonging to the Holy Body, which belonged to the Lake Fairy who killed the previous Demon King.

"But not just anyone can pull out the sword in the lake."

"I will set up a giant rock and leave behind the test of the ten virtues. Only the most perfect and courageous can pull out this sword."

"And this perfect tenth generation hero will also become the ten bottom lines of civilization in the new era."

"Whoever draws his sword is king of the whole land."

No sooner had he spoken than countless people flocked to him, eager to draw the hero's sword.

Those present prayed to God, and after the Mass, they began to try to pull out the sword one by one, but no one could do so.

So the bishops, who believed in God and abundance, asked ten highly respected knights to guard the sword.

Until twenty years later.

Amidst a world plunged into despair, countless people were slaughtered and forced into war, a young man in his early twenties drew this sword.

He became King of Britannia, and his name was Arthur.

"I will perfect this sword with the forging standards of the sixth-order era!"

"Deer antlers, tiger bones, lion teeth."

They began using the Hero's Sword to sense the location of the Shadow God's power and hunt down the Demon King.

The fairy in the lake laughed and said, "Brave hero, embark on your journey and defeat the demon king!"

Another ten years have passed.

Behmott was found among a starry wasteland.

At this moment, he seemed to be the most terrifying being, bewitching a bunch of ordinary tenth-level people into demons and becoming his loyal followers.

And he brought these believers together.

The shadow is his true form; he has the head of a lion, a tiger, and a snake, with ten horns and seven heads, each of which was once the king of a certain race.

Holding the holy sword, Arthur roared, "I will wield the sword of the hero bestowed by God, which possesses the divine power to subdue the demon king, and I will surely slay you!"

After a devastating battle, it all came to an end.

Before his death, Behmaud completely unleashed the shadow power he had accumulated, causing everyone in the world to kill each other.

The era of Britannia was thus ended.

King Arthur, holding the sword in the lake, also fell into a deep sleep, his sword in hand, lost in a sea of ​​stars.

In the sky.

"Another world-ending war, another era gone?"

God looked at this vast sea of ​​stars and couldn't help but marvel.

It has to be said that even the most amazing heroes of this era have their limits.

After all, one cannot cultivate.

One's level of attainment is fixed from birth.

The Eighth Generation God will always be the Eighth Generation God.

The Tenth Generation God will remain the Tenth Generation God for life.

Because the power is not obtained through cultivation, the differences in strength, speed, and endurance among all individuals born in the same generation are very small.

These heroes are powerful because they have mastered swordsmanship and martial arts to reach the pinnacle.

However, even at the peak of skill level, the basic stats are still at the level of normal peers; being able to take on a hundred opponents is already an exaggeration.

This resulted in the most powerful King Arthur of his time perishing alongside a group of Frankenstein's monsters brought by a demon king. Seeing this scene...

God reopened the barrier, allowing a avatar of one of the gods to come out and move bricks, continuing to harvest vegetables.

Has yet another era come to an end?

"Their rate of destruction is far faster than that of our weak civilizations."

Sirius, the god of magic who controls the human world, said, "They are all ordinary tenth-generation gods. They do not possess divine artifacts, so they cannot create a significant gap between themselves at the same level."

Phoebus, the god of light who controls the kingdom of heaven, sighed, "The limitations of the times! Even the most amazing and powerful are bound by the times. Poor Arthur."

The alchemy god, Butterfly Red Fungus, hidden in the ancient tree, chuckled, "Aren't we the same now? We are limited by the times. No matter how amazing our talents are, we are nothing more than fifth-order ants in front of them. We cannot break through to the sixth order, which is even worse."

The angel of wisdom said, "Don't worry about it. Leave the sleeping King Arthur there, and collect the other corpses."

A hint of joy flashed across everyone's faces.

In just over a thousand years, they have multiplied to the tenth generation of gods!

That's incredibly fast.

Yes, Liu Jun has now adjusted the time again.

To conserve resources, he only slowed down half of the time in the immortal realm, which was like a hot pot of two worlds: the magical world and the immortal realm.

He hid in the world of immortals, following the flow of the immortal world.

In this way, a thousand years passed in the magical world, and a thousand years also passed in the world of Adam and Eve.

They're on the same wavelength.

This not only connects the two worlds and makes things easier, but it also saves money.

In the eyes of the magical gods, it was indeed more than a thousand years later that they came out to reap the rewards.

"Not bad!"

"Previously we collected infant essence, now we're collecting ether!"

"Yes, I feel right now that the energy ether they only developed in their tenth generation of gods is the real key to our breakthrough to the sixth rank!"

"Hehehe, you said the same thing about Ying Su last time!"

During their discussion, they began to think of the same thing as last time: collecting corpses and preparing to extract a large amount of ether from them.

God just sat quietly in heaven, watching these leeks carry bricks.

"It was quite a spectacle, the heroes of the Age of Gods, Britannia, it's a pity it ended like this."

Perhaps I could try it out myself.

But it's totally unnecessary.

There's a significant gap between my level and theirs.

Without the established magic network for combat, even if he, a fifth-tier warrior, possessed divine artifacts, he would be nothing more than a chicken to be easily crushed in the face of these heroes of the divine era.

For a mature deity, there is no need to look at certain eras of shepherding.

What if a hero of the divine age, with a mortal body, fights against the gods? Wouldn't I just be a stepping stone, leaving behind all sorts of legends?

As he pondered this windfall, his gaze suddenly fell upon some corpses, and his expression became somewhat strange.

at this time.

A certain sixth-order corpse.

Cain: "Can it really work? We can sneak into the world of the gods by hiding among the corpses?"

Behemoth: "Believe me, now that you've become my demon king's servant and fallen into demonic possession by my shadow magic, you're on my ship. We're allies, and I won't harm you!"

Yes.

After violating the three fundamental principles, Behmaud immediately contacted Cain, which led to the world being destroyed so easily.

Behmaud said, "I will destroy this world!"

"Don't rush. Only when the world is destroyed and this era ends will the gods come out to clean up the scene. Only when they clean up the scene can we hide among the corpses and return to the world of the gods!"

Don't you want to go to the world of the gods?

So Cain agreed.

Otherwise, how could this world be so easily destroyed because of the Demon King's actions?
Now, we have King Arthur, a hero and savior.

It was precisely because Cain used his previous position as a monarch to scheme and betray the entire world he ruled that he was destroyed so quickly.

With a whoosh, as the corpse was carried into the world of the gods, Behemoth rejoiced: "Hahaha, I'm back, gods! I smuggled myself out back then, and now I'm smuggling myself back!"

“Cain, if I’m not mistaken, only on this planet of origin will the Creator God send down the divine trials. Now that we’re going back, if you can obtain a divine artifact!”

"Then, our Demon King lineage must rise again!"

"Back then, it was Demon King Goliath and his Plague Demon King Lilith. Now, it's me and you! You must obtain a divine artifact."

"As a mid-stage sixth-tier cultivator, as long as you hide well, seizing a divine artifact will definitely not be a problem for you."

"Cain, this is your first time setting foot in the origin of our gods. Let us turn the entire world of gods upside down!"

(End of this chapter)