Spellcasting Gods

However, these phantoms looked somewhat familiar; they were the countless magical worlds he had seen before, right in front of the Void Tower.

Before Zhang Cheng could even react to what was happening, an extremely beautiful woman emerged from the blinding light.

She was completely naked, displaying her flawless body, but for some reason, instead of a frivolous or lustful feeling, she evoked a deep sense of intimacy, like a child's affection for their mother.

"Hehe, haven't you always wanted to see me? Why aren't you saying anything now that I've shown myself?" The woman reached out and gently stroked the dragon's still-healing wounds, teasing it with a smile.

Any wound she touched would heal completely within two or three seconds, leaving not a single scar.

powerful!

mysterious!

beauty!

grace!

And there's that inexplicable sense of closeness!

Zhang Cheng had no idea how to describe his feelings at that moment. Several minutes passed before he cautiously asked, "Are you the owner of the parchment?"

“That’s right, my child. I know you must have many questions, but that’s alright, I have plenty of time to answer them for you. To be honest, I really didn’t expect that you would risk your life just to see me.” As the woman spoke, she waved her hands, creating earth, flowers, trees, rivers, mountains, and even all sorts of animals out of thin air.

She was like the supreme god in mythology who created the world, effortlessly creating a beautiful environment spanning tens of square kilometers...

Chapter 0510 The Creator

"who are you?"

Sensing the rapid changes in his surroundings, Zhang Cheng finally couldn't help but ask his first question.

no way!

He was just so curious!

It should be noted that the abilities displayed by the other party since their appearance far exceed the comprehension of ordinary people!

Even the gods in many myths and legends cannot do this, at least not the gods of Faerûn. At most, they can use divine power to modify the environment to a certain extent based on the existing conditions, but creating something from nothing is absolutely impossible.

"Hehe, I've had many names. The ancient Egyptians called me the Lord of the Universe, and the ancient Greeks called me Chaos of Chaos. In short, I am the first consciousness born on this magical Earth you are on now, even hundreds of millions of years before the first life on that planet was born." The woman leaned against a towering tree, teasing the small animals around her while answering calmly.

"You mean...you are the creator?!" Zhang Cheng frowned subconsciously.

As someone who has some knowledge of the origins of myths around the world, he is very clear that whether it is the East, the West, or the Americas and Africa, they can all be traced back to the original source, which is the supreme god who created all the gods.

However, for some reason, this god above gods disappeared quickly after completing his work, as if he had never existed.

He or she needs neither human faith nor offerings, nor cares about the gods' attitudes toward them, as if it is merely for their own interest and hobby.

The woman seemed to sense something, put down the little rabbit in her arms, looked up and said with a smile, "What, you don't believe me?"

“No, I just can’t quite understand.” Zhang Cheng quickly shook his head. “Since you are the creator, you should have supreme authority like the supreme god Aio of the Forgotten Realms. Even if you don’t care whether anyone believes in you, you shouldn’t be completely unknown like this.”

"Hahahaha! You are indeed very clever! And very perceptive! Yes, later an accident happened. The children I created collectively rebelled, separating my consciousness from my body and power, and banishing it to the endless void. The place you are standing on now is the gap between worlds and universes, and at the same time, it is the cage that imprisons my consciousness."

As she spoke, undisguised anger and hatred flashed in the woman's eyes, and the surrounding environment began to change drastically because of her emotions.

In an instant, torrential rain, lightning, thunder, and volcanic eruptions all unfolded within a radius of tens of kilometers.

"So you've lost most of your power and can't even return to your own world?" Zhang Cheng finally grasped the key point, a hint of amusement appearing on his face.

The woman nodded without hesitation: "That's right! My body was cut into eleven pieces by those rebels and sealed in different corners of the world, each guarded by powerful soldiers."

"So, you also created these parchment scrolls to break the seals in order to recruit people?"

"Yes! To be precise, all fourteen children, including you, are special individuals that I personally nurtured with my power. This power is like a seed, mostly dormant within the body, never taking root or sprouting. Apart from you, so far, only one child named Warrent has successfully activated the seed, and it was also he who helped me break the first seal; otherwise, I could never have accomplished all of this."

"What then?"

Zhang Cheng suddenly realized that this senior named Warrent was very likely the forger and first owner of the Demon Sword - Soul Reaper, and his eyes revealed intense curiosity.

"He's dead! He perished along with the guard who protected the first seal!" A string of crystal-clear tears streamed down the woman's cheeks.

"So, my ultimate task is to break the remaining ten seals?"

Clearly, this answer was not unexpected for Zhang Cheng.

After all, the Demon Sword had hinted long ago that its previous owners all met with bad ends, either dying from various accidents or suffering mental breakdowns and having their souls devoured by the sword.

Gently wiping away her tears, the woman quickly calmed herself down and earnestly warned, "It's not as simple as you think!"

First, these seals are hidden in remote places. To find them, you must delve into the information left over from the ancient mythological era. Most importantly, you must have the corresponding key, otherwise you won't even be able to enter the entrance.

Secondly, each seal is guarded by incredibly powerful guardians, who may be terrifying monsters from mythology capable of slaying gods, or terrifying giants created by a coalition of pantheons. In short, they are dozens or even hundreds of times more powerful than the gods you just encountered.

Finally, and most importantly, the gods who sealed me away knew very well that I would one day return to exact my revenge. Therefore, they chose to slumber long ago to preserve their strength. Once more than four seals are broken, some of them will awaken. At that time, you will face the true gods.

Remember, they are not the saints you killed in Faerûn, nor are they so-called avatars; they are comparable to the Titans in the Pantheon of Azeroth…”

"Titan... Titan?! Are you sure this isn't some exaggerated description?" Zhang Cheng's face immediately turned ugly.

What are the Titans in the universe where Azeroth is located?

To put it nicely, they are the creators, the maintainers of the cosmic order, a group of idealists who have nothing better to do.

To put it bluntly, they're fucking humanoid star destroyers!

Sargeras, the Titan who has fallen into darkness, can shatter a planet with a single, powerful blow!

He simply couldn't accept that the Earth he had transmigrated to was such a dangerous place.

"Of course not! I am not like that supreme god Aio, who constantly suppresses and restricts the power of his children. On the contrary, I am a loving mother who does my best to make each of my children stronger and more perfect. In addition, in a sense, you are also my child. Although I did not give birth to you, I have given you the same potential as other children."

As she spoke, the woman suddenly pointed a finger at the black dragon's forehead: "Can you feel it? The seed within you has begun to sprout. Soon, you will discover your boundless potential. I promise that for every seal you break, I will bestow upon you immense power. Once all the seals are broken, you will become the supreme god of that world, second only to me. You will be able to create and change the world according to your own will..."

Chapter 0511 Vacation

Between worlds, time is a meaningless thing...

To be precise, there is no concept of time and space here; it is simply a void.

Even the earth, flowers, trees, and animals that were created need some kind of power from the woman who claims to be the creator to maintain them, otherwise they will soon begin to collapse and dissipate...

While this tiny world had not yet completely collapsed, Zhang Cheng kept asking all sorts of questions, even deliberately asking certain sensitive questions repeatedly three or five times, until he confirmed that there was absolutely no discrepancy between the answers.

As a very suspicious person, he obviously did not completely believe the other party's words, at least he would not be foolish enough to believe that he could obtain supreme power as long as he broke ten seals.

The woman who claimed to be the creator clearly understood this, but she was not displeased at all. No matter how many times the same question was asked, she would patiently answer with a smile, and even reveal some secrets about traveling between different worlds.

It's very simple in theory.

The gap between these worlds is not actually completely isolated; every so often, a new rift in the world will briefly connect with it.

Of course, this tiny rift is far from enough for a powerful individual like the self-proclaimed creator to enter or exit, even if she is merely a consciousness without a physical form.

The parchment scroll is essentially a coordinate system. Once the rift is connected, she can use the power she has accumulated to transport the parchment's carrier to the corresponding world, and then use certain loopholes to allow her "child" to quickly acquire power.

It must be said that this is extremely dangerous; the previous holders of the parchment scrolls all died in those perilous worlds.

In addition, Zhang Cheng also learned that Heaven and Hell were not, as the council had recorded, places where the magical Earth was discovered by chance.

On the contrary, they were lured by the creator before them and attacked the prehistoric civilization established by the gods of the mythological era.

Many gods died in that great war, but a small number of gods discovered the plot of the banished "Mother" and decisively chose to disappear, finding a secluded place to fall into slumber, so as to ensure that they would have enough power to fight back when the next war came.

In general, everything that happens on this magical earth is basically a family drama.

The mighty Mother Creator, diligently transforming the world, created her most beloved children—the gods—to assist her in completing her next task.

Unfortunately, some of these children were too powerful. During their rebellious phase, for unknown reasons, they joined forces to attack their mother and sealed her away.

Now, this enraged mother is using parchment scrolls to select targets in various worlds to bestow upon seeds of power, attempting to break the seal and return to her original world to completely kill all the rebellious sons who have betrayed her.

The Earth where Zhang Cheng lived was connected to a rift by chance, just in time for the death of the previous owner of the parchment scroll.

As a result, he was injected with a seed of power while he was still in the fetal state. He was forcibly pulled in during the second docking, which had nothing to do with that drunken night.

……

The tens of square kilometers of land created out of thin air did not last long before disappearing completely without a trace, and everything returned to the state it was in when Zhang Cheng first entered.

dark!

nothingness!

I can't see, hear, or feel anything!

If an ordinary person were in such a situation, they would have a mental breakdown within tens of minutes to a dozen hours, either committing suicide or becoming insane.

Instead of collapsing, he, who possessed psychic abilities, began to talk and debate with his alter ego in his subconscious. Through repeated self-affirmation, his control was greatly enhanced.

And so, after who knows how much time had passed, or how many debates he had had in his mind, just when Zhang Cheng finally began to feel bored, lonely, and isolated, a familiar voice suddenly echoed in his ears: "I've just discovered a crack in a new world, do you want to go on vacation?"

"Oh? What kind of world?"

"Hmm... a world that looks very similar to Earth on the surface, but is also very interesting and dangerous. But don't worry too much, you just need to stay there for about a year and a half, and once my power has recovered a bit, I can send you back."

"Alright, since the location is Earth, the danger level shouldn't be too high. Take me there." Zhang Cheng really couldn't bear being trapped in this dark and sunless cage for a long time, so he agreed without thinking.

With his current divine dragon body, as well as his vast knowledge of profound magic and powerful psychic abilities, he might not even die in the event of the apocalypse.

"Hehe, have a nice holiday, my child..."

Accompanied by a warm and pleasant laugh, Zhang Cheng suddenly felt his vision go black, and then a powerful force shoved him into the crack.

next second...

"ah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"My God! This...this is a dragon! A giant dragon!"

"Damn it! How could such a monster appear at the airport?!"

"Run! Run!"

"Mommy! Mommy! Where are you?!"

……

In an instant, screams and shouts filled the air.

When his golden pupils regained their sight, he finally realized that he was in a train station, and what was even more terrifying was that it was daytime!

confusion!