Zongman: The comprehension is against the sky, shocking the star gods

She scratched her head, not knowing how to solve the problem at hand.

Can Aunt Jizi buy some basic supplies and deliver them over herself?

With the financial resources of the Star Train, it seems like a drop in the bucket!

"Um, do you need some food? I might be able to help you with that."

After thinking about it, San Yueqi took the initiative to speak.

In the interstellar age, the price of food alone is not too expensive. If I ask Aunt Ji Zi for help, maybe she can help.

If you can save as many people as possible, save them!

Facing the girl's enthusiastic question, Jibril came to her senses and shook her head.

"Don't worry, just leave this little thing to the master!"

"Lord Su Mo?"

Looking at her confident look, San Yueqi was a little confused.

In this situation, what effect would being strong alone have? Even if Su Mo could cross the galaxy, it would take a long time to find a habitable planet, right?

Many people in the chat group also have such questions.

However, before this question could be uttered, changes had already occurred.

The light of the Star Cup illuminated the entire universe, and Su Mo's hand was directly grasped on the Star Cup.

The next second, he spoke.

"Let there be light."

Then, a scene like creation appeared above the starry sky.

126 Genesis, the Flügel would rather die than surrender?

　　Like a rewinding of an image, the planetary fragments scattered in the universe gradually gathered towards the center and condensed into the original appearance of the planet.

The earth merged into one, the atmosphere recovered, and the sky appeared overhead.

The stars returned to their original orbits, and the lives lost in the war were resurrected one by one.

Even the Fantasy Species and Dragon Spirit Species that had been consumed as ammunition were all successfully resurrected under the power of this reversal of heaven and earth.

"This is……"

Looking at their resurrected companions, the dragon spirits looked at each other and then, led by Conglong, bowed their heads to Su Mo.

Even if the other party is not the only god, Su Mo will give great favors to the dragon spirits who value their companions.

Even the dragon spirit that Jibril had defeated personally was resurrected with Su Mo's intervention.

“…It’s a miracle!”

Xin Ke looked at Su Mo with eyes full of shock again.

A single resurrection might be due to sheer power, and it could bring all life on the planet back to life. This would definitely be a change to the structure of the world.

Only those who understand the structure of the world know how difficult this change is.

There is no reincarnation or underworld in the world of No Game No Life. All the dead will return to the Spirit Corridor and it is impossible to resurrect.

But after Su Mo obtained the Star Cup and became the only god, the world was obviously different from before.

Xin Ke believed that no matter who the other gods were, including herself, even if they got the Star Cup and covered the entire world with their essence, they would never be able to change the world like Su Mo did.

If he is the God of War, he can only use the Star Cup to turn the world into hell; if he is the God of Forest, he can only use the Star Cup to turn the world into a jungle; if he is the God of Games, he can only use the Star Cup to turn the world into a game.

These are the most superficial and obvious changes.

Only those who have mastered the cosmic view can truly and profoundly change the entire world and use their own will to keep the entire world running.

"Praise to Lord Su Mo!" "God, have you finally come to save us?" "Is the war... over?" "This is the grace of the One and Only God... Thank you for your mercy!"

Dwarves, beastmen, humans... many races, seeing their lost companions recovered, couldn't help but cry with joy.

Even though they had never met him before, they couldn't help but feel a surge of faith in him and completely surrendered to this merciful and only God.

The war has been going on for tens of thousands of years, and most races have fantasized about stopping it, but they are swept forward by the general trend and the desires of the gods and cannot change.

At this moment, the only queen of gods was decided, which not only announced the defeat of other gods, but also announced the arrival of a new era.

——The arrival of peace.

“What a beautiful sky!”

San Yueqi looked up and finally understood what Su Mo had meant by the satisfactory scene that would appear later.

The bloody haze was swept away, and the scarred land was completely healed.

Whether it was the planetary scars created by the God of War Artosh or by others, they were all perfectly healed at this moment, without leaving any trace.

The desolate land was filled with green plants, and the concept of nature finally overrode the struggle and enveloped the entire planet.

Xinke even felt that his strength had increased by several percent out of nowhere.

The whole world seemed to have entered a mythical era like the Garden of Eden.

Witnessing this earth-shaking change, San Yueqi hurriedly started taking pictures, wanting to record all of this scenery.

The first thing she aimed her camera at was Su Mo, who was under the rosy glow, holding the star cup in his hand, and facing all living beings in the world.

Holding this tool that can control the sovereignty of the world, Su Mo pondered for a few seconds and announced the first oracle to all living beings in heaven and earth.

"The war is over. From now on, killing between intelligent beings is prohibited."

Upon hearing this oracle, the middle and lower level life forms of the entire planet became excited.

The endangered human species even prostrated themselves on the ground, regarding Su Mo as their only faith.

Most of the stronger races did not have much opinion on this. The dragon spirits who loved fighting were basically all dead. The ones who should be really disappointed should be the Skywings who had the greatest advantage during the war.

But at this moment, the young girls of the Flügel race had no time to care about such trivial matters. They were still immersed in the sorrow of losing their creator.

Jibril let out a disappointed "eh".

But when she thought that she could still follow Su Mo to fight in another world, she regained her spirits.

After seeing Su Mo issue the divine domain, he headed for the location of the Flügel. Jibril flapped her wings and quickly followed.

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Below Avalon, more than a thousand Flügel girls were lying on the ground in all directions.

For people with special fetishes, this may be the most abundant loli paradise.

However, most people would feel uncomfortable seeing the lifeless eyes and numb expressions of these young Flügel girls.

Obviously, that was the look of someone who had lost his goal, lost his direction, and was very likely to commit self-destruction.

Of course, it is not ruled out that a few people may become more excited.

Fortunately, besides the Skywings, Su Mo was the only one present.

After seeing Su Mo's figure, those dark eyes that were completely numb, sad, unbelievable, and full of self-destructive impulses suddenly lit up.

However, this is not the aura of awe and reverence like that of other races, but a rather ferocious one.

As if seeing the murderer of their father, the gazes of the Flügel girls could almost penetrate the steel plates.

"Su Mo Da - the murderer of the Lord God, what are you doing here?"

The first person to stand up shakily was the leader of the Flügel, Azrael.

Although her attitude towards Su Mo had changed greatly before, and she subconsciously recognized that he was qualified to be her master, all these recognitions were invalidated in the face of the revenge for her father's murder.

She gritted her teeth and managed to form a weapon in her hand.

This is an extremely fragile sickle that could collapse at any time. Not to mention being used against the One and Only God, it might not be effective even if used against ordinary gods, the Flügel, or even the Elves.

However, even so, she still pointed her weapon at Su Mo, revealing the determination of the Skywing race.

Before Su Mo could answer, Jibril, who had rushed over, saw her actions and immediately spoke.

“Wait, Azrael! Don’t get me wrong, the master is not here to kill you—”

"Shut up! Jibril!"

Before Jibril could finish her words, Azrael interrupted her with an extremely cold tone.

Even her usual habits were forgotten, and she pointed the sickle in her hand at Jibril with a sarcastic sneer on her face.

"I know what Lord One God is here to do, and I also know that Lord God has already entrusted us to Lord One God beforehand!"

"Then you return it?"

Jibril looked surprised.

She never expected that this silly senior who always liked to stick to her would show such a cold attitude towards her.

I didn't expect that with Azriel's intelligence, she could understand Artosh's previous arrangements and realized that they were entrusted to Su Mo.

But if the other party understands all this, he shouldn’t have this attitude!

Facing Jibril's confusion, Azriel's attitude remained cold.

"Even if it is the will of the Lord God, I will never submit to the murderer who killed the God of Creation. As a follower, this is the most basic loyalty!"

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As she said this, she glared at Jibril with a look of disappointment.

"Xiaoji, if you have any loyalty left in your heart and admit that you are still a Flügel, then come and stand behind me!"

“Even if the enemy is the One God, we the Flügel should uphold honor and die rather than surrender!”

As the Immortal species with the most extreme personalities, the Flügel species really don't care much about life or death.

Inspired by Azriel's words, the more than a thousand Skywings who had lost the will to live shook their bodies, exhausted their last bit of strength to stand up, and then looked at Su Mo in unison.

Azriel was right. Even if it meant death, they would die on the road to revenge.

Want to conquer them just because you become the only God? This is underestimating them!

Seeing more than a thousand Flügel girls dying together, even Jibril couldn't help but be shocked.

After the shock, she looked up at Su Mo, and without any hesitation, she stuck directly to Su Mo and did not choose to go to the camp of the Skywing species.

Seeing the completely disappointed looks on Azrael and the Flügel’s faces, Jibril spoke confidently.

"My current master is Master Su Mo. Even if I am loyal, I will be loyal to Master Su Mo."

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"Moreover, the death of Master Artosh was the result of his own pursuit. Master Su Mo fulfilled Master Artosh's long-cherished wish. Even if he died, it should be a happy funeral."

"Not to mention, there is an even more crucial point. Have you forgotten it, Su Mo--"

"No need to say more, traitor!"

Azriel couldn’t bear to hear Jibril’s unreasonable arguments.

"Since you have made your choice, then accept your own fate. You are no longer a member of our Flügel race."

"Come on, Lord One and Only, you can kill us Flügel, but you can never conquer us!"

At the last moment of her life, Azriel finally revealed the temperament of a leader, looking as if she was sacrificing herself heroically.

Faced with such a courageous leader, the Flügel had no complaints even if it meant sending themselves to death.

Facing such a serious Azriel and such a dire situation, Su Mo lowered his head and looked at Jibril, both of them had strange looks in their eyes.

"Azriel, are you sure that no matter what happens, you will never submit to Master Sumo?"

Jibril asked back.

"Yes! I stand with the loyalty and honor of my fellow Flügel!"

Azriel continued to show her brilliance.