HP Approaches the Magic World

Lie down, close your eyes, leave your soul, open the door, and enter the passage.

This time, there was no mistake in going to the wrong place.

Jon landed steadily in the hall. To be precise, it was not landing, but the light coming from the hall, which together formed a body for him.

Based on this alone, he could find that Helga's power was much stronger.

Not long after standing in the hall, Delaire flew in from the door.

"Long time no see, Your Highness, what can I do for you?"

"I'm here to see my ancestor. Why hasn't my ancestor woke up recently?"

Delaire shook her head.

"I don't know when the Lord God's Crown will wake up, but looking at the recent state of the world, the Lord's Crown should wake up at any time, thus starting the next stage of evolution."

"How long will this evolutionary process continue?"

The garden elf shook his head.

Jon also realized that he was indeed a little rash. He asked the wrong person about this kind of thing.

"Forget it, you can go out and I will communicate with the ancestors by praying to the gods myself."

"Yes, I hope you go well."

The elf quickly retreated, and Jon looked at the huge golden statue of Helga in front of him, and began to mobilize his soul power to try to get closer.

At this time, he actually had some priests in the Holy See.

Only devout faith can get God's response. Fortunately, as a descendant of the gods, Jon does not need to be very pious.

Just like Delaire said just now, Helga's first stage of evolution is almost over. She hasn't woken up from her deep sleep for some reason recently, but it's actually not possible to wake up.

It's not a particularly difficult thing, it just requires a certain amount of traction from the outside.

Jon is the traction now.

The prayer did not last long, and Jon felt that the power of magic in the hall began to gather, converging towards the representation of a higher level.

The divine power used by the gods is actually an advanced version of the magical power used by wizards, but in essence, it is still a force made up of magical elements, and it is very obvious that the existence attributes of the divine power itself are greater than those of the magical elements.

A little bit high, but this high...distracting.

Some gods have a more powerful essence, and they need to travel back and forth in the endless time and space outside the world. At this time, the magic element obviously cannot be the basis for them to walk in the void - magic exists in this world.

, providing the deep blue sea with the foundational power to undertake the activities of the gods.

It cannot directly become divine power, it requires a little transformation in the process.

So Jon immediately understood what Helga was doing in her sleep.

She is completing this transformation.

In the derivative world of Fairy Castle, the most important part is obviously the Fairy Castle floating island. Even though Jon played some roles in this, it has to be said that he succeeded in making Fairy Castle this

The title took root in Helga's heart.

This is a very good thing.

At least it reminded Jon that there were traces of living in another world or another time and space in his mind.

The floating island is an extension of the Kingdom of Helga. It is obvious that the most basic part of the Kingdom of Helga is the garden, because that is where the World Tree grows, and the honey badger is still lying in the garden.

Sleeping in.

But at this time, the growth of the World Tree is safe and sound, and I think Helga's condition should be very good.

But I don’t know how long it will take for the statue in front of me to condense.

The time it takes to condense actually depends on the stability and state of Helga's current divine power, as well as the influence of this world on her.

Jon is waiting.

…

"All good rewards are all gifts; all bad rewards are all evil rewards."

On a distant continent, a huge sacrifice is being held in front of the White Tower.

Jon is suddenly here.

He became a bystander, and then he realized that this was what Helga wanted him to see.

Helga is trying to create new life, and it's obvious that these people are the creatures she created.

Jon has read many books before, and the Western magical world described in many novels usually appears on such an occasion.

This is not the scene of God's creation of the world, but it is as grand as a miracle.

Maybe Helga didn't have time to pay attention to him because she was distracted here.

After the prayer ended, a loud bell suddenly rang in the sky.

Along with the dim sunset, the bells echoed endlessly in the wilderness, announcing the arrival of night.

This is of course unusual, but a miracle.

Amidst the commotion of kneeling and praising, Jon floated in mid-air, looking up at the sunset in the distance.

He seemed to be feeling emotional about this scene, and he laughed softly.

"Jon, if one day you find that the world is different from what you thought, what will you do?"

Helga's voice rang in his ears, raising such a question.

Jon was not surprised, he just felt that the time was wrong.

Helga often discussed these philosophical issues with him. If it wasn't here, Jon might think it was part of a lecture, but he could hear a lot of fatigue in Helga's voice.

.

Then he fell silent.

After Helga became a god, her only belief was to re-create life in this world and create a beautiful world that met her expectations. In such a world, there should be nothing like what she had seen in the real world.

All that filth and fighting.

But obviously, her idea was not realized.

Human nature is always very similar, no matter what world they are in or what kind of existence they are derived from, unless Helga turns everyone in this world into garden elves, with only spiritual beings.

Chi has no emotion, but Helga doesn't want to do this.

She wants a real world, not a false prosperity where everyone is driven by her without any emotion.

If she wanted that kind of world, why not build a city out of steel?

So Jon said: "Ancestor, why is this so?"

This world can never be as beautiful as people's dreams. It has always been cruel, always terrible, always cold, and always ruthless.

Light only occasionally appears in this world as an embellishment, just like when the world was just born. Most of the time it is dark, and kindness and justice are seemingly simple, but actually very valuable qualities, and Qiao

Having lived for so long, En has rarely seen these characteristics in people.