In fact, under the strong constraints of Stephen Strange, most of the believers of the Void Sect turned from open to secret, and the requirements for faith were also extremely strict. This led to the presence of Void believers on many planets, but the number was very small.
As for why he did this, it was quite simple. Just like the power of darkness in the past, if it was really that easy to borrow, Ancient One wouldn't be the only one using it in such a huge temple. The power of the void was also extremely dangerous.
The out-of-control power of the void is extremely difficult to deal with, and it is even more corrosive than darkness. Unlike darkness, it is not extremely tempting and leads you into the abyss bit by bit. Instead, as long as you are even slightly unqualified, it will swallow you whole without any inducement.
In this situation, in order for the universe to develop normally and smoothly, Strange had to slow down the development of the sect extremely.
Of course, it’s a different story when ghosts are present. At this time, the void has a unified and stable ruler. The void at this time will be very stable, and borrowing the power of the void will no longer be so dangerous. Even if the ghosts pay a little attention, there will be no danger at all.
Otherwise, Green and Chunchun would not dare to make this bet. After all, this is the world where God's friends belong. If they cross the bottom line, the ghosts will definitely be angry. They will definitely reach a consensus on the fact that they absolutely do not want to make the ghosts angry.
The reason why Green started from this planet was quite simple. The Void Sect on this planet had developed openly, which meant that the creatures on this planet were highly adaptable to the void.
Even if the void becomes much gentler with the coordination of ghosts, it does not mean that anyone is qualified.
The surface of this planet is dark, not the kind of lifeless black, but like some kind of simply cut gem that can emit a natural luster with just a few conditions.
The clouds of this planet are black, like some kind of dense dust. The light is filtered here, and only deep gray is left when it falls on this dark earth. Therefore, no one can discover how bright this planet should be.
When Green came to this planet, he knew why the people on this planet were perfectly in tune with the void.
They were slender creatures constructed from dark rock, glued together with liquid soul. Every joint was filled with liquid soul, and they could even stretch their limbs. The rock structure of their bodies was not rough or misshapen, but rather neatly cut and polished gemstones. The finer the gem, the more brilliant it would emit. Nourished by their dark souls, they could even emit other colors.
This is them. They call themselves Black Rocks and those rocks Holy Crystals.
They also do not have their own gender. If they want to reproduce, they only need to cut some souls from their bodies and throw them into a cave full of dazzling holy crystals. Then they will give birth to offspring that are connected to their own souls. This is closer than blood ties.
The Saint Crystals on this planet are also divided into different quality levels. Better Saint Crystals can maintain a longer lifespan and can also bring them stronger power.
They gave rise to tribes, tribes, and finally federations.
And now, they are just one step away from entering the interstellar age.
A building stands on a towering cliff. The overall building is majestic, but the details are carefully selected. The color tone is mainly black, with slightly transparent purple as the windows, and pale and lifeless holy crystals as the patterns engraved on it.
Those pale holy crystals are all dead black rocks. They are so pale that they look as if their marrow has been sucked out of them. However, if you look closely, you can still see a kind of clear black, which gives this paleness a holy meaning.
Green saw some of the appearance of Holy Nest in this magnificent building. Through the construction of this city-state that should have been unfamiliar to him, he seemed to see the decadent and corrupt behavior of the upper class aristocracy. But fortunately, the believers here had not fallen to that level, otherwise he would not have chosen this place.
The supplies here are not very abundant, or to put it more accurately, the supplies for enjoyment here are not very abundant. Their most extravagant life is nothing more than building more magnificent buildings and burying themselves in piles of holy crystals, and their greatest entertainment is fighting in gladiatorial contests.
This race, which worshipped power and was highly compatible with the void, was a perfect fit for Grimm's Familia. He had come here with this in mind. After all, the Scarlet Theatre had disbanded, and he had no one available to him. Originally, he hadn't cared about this, as he only cared about the ghosts. But the Knights led by Purity had made it clear to him that if he wanted to serve the ghosts better, he needed someone capable of doing the job.
As for the bet, he believed that he would not lose. He believed that the ghost would like the gift he brought him very much. After all, only things that are recognized and loved by ghosts are valuable. But how could a man like his father care about the size of his territory? Even if he plundered as many new plays as possible, they might not be as valuable as this planet.
A crimson, almost pitch-black flame flowed through the cracks and landed on the temple, where a statue of his father sat. It was pitch black and looked a lot like the one in the Pantheon. He waved his hand, and the ghostly statue in the temple was forcibly lifted higher. The crimson flames condensed into black thorns that wrapped around the upper stone pillars, making it look even more solemn and majestic.
He stood under the ghost statue, first looking up at his father with reverence, and then snapped his fingers, and the fire bats carrying consciousness immediately spread out.
"Knock and see the divine form."
"Listen to the Word of God."
These two sentences transcended the barriers of language and reached the depths of the soul of every Black Rock who believed in the void. Only creatures with souls could understand these words that were imprinted on the soul.
Those usually steady black rocks immediately became agitated. They emitted an indescribable low-frequency sound wave, and every crystal on their bodies began to vibrate. They collided with each other, making some kind of crisp sound, and even formed a wonderful melody.
They gathered quickly, perhaps because it was God's command, or perhaps because they put down everything they were doing just to follow this instruction.
Green looked at the gathered black rocks with great satisfaction, watched them kneel down respectfully, and listened to them shouting to the gods!
474 Some daily life
The ghost suddenly raised his head and put down the greasy barbecue in his hand. The two empty holes on the mask crossed all distances and accurately located Green. It glanced at the earth calmly, then retracted its gaze and concentrated on eating up the barbecue in front of it.
After all, there were a lot of nice-smelling things gathered around Green, calling him, but after seeing those things become his followers, he quickly extinguished his greedy thoughts.
Its criteria for judging whether a race or a creature can be eaten is very simple. If friends don't care about it after eating it, then it can be eaten. If they care about it, then it cannot be eaten. The second is the same race or clan members in the Void.
After all, a certain hunter has personally proved that even intelligent creatures can be eaten, and they taste very delicious when grilled.
Speaking of this, it seems like it wants to eat those white and elastic bugs hiding in the fake knight's armor. They are really rich in fat.
It's a pity that they are too weak and die too quickly in the disaster. They have no ability to protect themselves. Even the plague doesn't care about them and is too lazy to infect them. They are not on the system's list, and they can't be resurrected and roasted for food.
It suddenly felt a little regretful that it had killed those bugs with a few quick and decisive cuts. At that time, it didn't have any thoughts and just eliminated those bugs. Perhaps it didn't understand what it was doing after killing them all, and just kept moving forward in its predetermined direction.
If I had known to keep some at that time, I could still catch it and roast it now.
It was very clear about what was happening on Green's side. Of course, it was not paying special attention to it. However, as a void that occupied some important essences of this world, Green's behavior was equivalent to lighting a high-profile fire within its sight and calling its name. It had no choice but to pay attention.
So in the future, can those things help it share the piles of files?
After hearing Green's words, the ghost's dark pupils immediately became deeper, as if something was surging inside.
That is a sign of joy.
So, without Green's knowledge, the ghost had placed strange expectations on him, and Chunchun also didn't know that their bet had no meaning from that moment on. After all, the ghost couldn't help but clench his hands and silently cheer for Green, without any awareness of being a referee.
However, it would be really difficult to make ghosts understand that as a referee, they cannot be biased.
But even if it is biased, there is no problem. After all, it is a ghost and it simply won't think there is anything wrong with it. Green, who is the one being biased, will not think there is anything wrong with it either.
It is a ghost after all.
While the ghost was cheering, he couldn't help but be distracted. The core of his existence slowly sank into the void. Strange, who was still having a headache, seemed to have received some warning and his face changed.
The little spider sitting next to him ate without stopping, and then watched the ghost melt above the seat, the black liquid slowly flowing down, and only the white helmet-like thing was firmly fastened to the chair.
Just as he was about to reach out his hand, he was stopped by Strange. He opened a teleportation circle, stretched out a hand, and forcefully grabbed Spider-Man, who was about to move, and held him in his hand like a cat.
"If you don't want to completely transform into a Void Family, don't move!"
He looked at the scene in front of him with a serious tone, then slowly took out a handful of black stones from his pocket.
"what?"
Just when Spider-Man was confused but still a little nervous about what was going to happen, the ghost's body suddenly gathered together again and reached out to grab the stones.
After getting it, I swallowed it without hesitation. It tasted just as I imagined, crispy and delicious.
Strange breathed a sigh of relief. He had discovered it when the void was in turmoil just now. Once the ghost was connected with the void here, if the other party wanted to move again, the turmoil would cause the death of countless wizards before the void could barely maintain its erosion of the world.
Fortunately, fortunately, he sighed and looked at Spider-Man. He didn't blame him much. After all, he and Stark protected each other too well and kept some things secret and were unwilling to tell each other.
There was no way around it. Perhaps because of the hardships and sadness they had experienced, they didn't want such a lively and righteous young man to go through it again.
The doctor once commented on this matter.
"We go to such great lengths to do these things, isn't it because we hope that the suffering we've experienced won't be passed on to the next generation? I don't care what the people behind me think of me, nor do I care what those who laugh at me say, and I certainly don't care if my actions benefit those who curse me. If I keep staring at them, I'll never see those who truly need help, or the beautiful things. If these rotten people enjoy what you give them and then turn their backs on you and curse you, ignore them. Just focus on those who bless you and help you, and that's all."
"Don't stare at the rotten spots forever. You know they're rotten and full of flies, so what's the point? You might as well try to make the sunlight even hotter, try to get it to shine down here, expose these shameful ugliness to the sun, and then they won't have a place to grow."
Although the Cell Man guy always complains about the doctor and speaks some meaningless empty words and big principles, after all, the situation on the Terra continent is still tense. The mineral disease is just an open conflict, and more conflicts in the dark are just cruelly covered up by the mineral disease. He doesn't want to use large-scale war as a means, but tries to use commercial means to win over and gradually disintegrate the roots of those endless and complicated classes.
The cell people once scolded him for being a coward because of this kind of thing. It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. Why not cut the Gordian knot quickly?
But the Doctor just said he would never do that.
The suffering endured by the Ursus children was just a microcosm of the war. If he really wanted to launch such a large-scale war... he didn't dare to think about it anymore.
A war started in any name is doomed to be filled with casualties and blood, doomed to fragmentation and the destruction of families. Even if it is only superficial peace, it is much better than the crazy chaotic world... The chaotic world means killing and plundering in broad daylight, means that the strong can oppress the weak without scruples, means... the last layer of protective shell is also lifted.
Probably only crazy people like Cell Man in the group wouldn't care, and ghosts might not care either, but he has to care.
475 The victory or defeat appeared hastily
The pure expansion of the Void Sect encountered difficulties. Its lack of understanding of technology and lack of space combat capabilities ultimately caused it to suffer losses.
That strange purple guy doesn't allow the Void Sect to appear in his sphere of influence.
In fact, this is nothing. After all, using void matter to travel is a convenient ability. However, because God did something before, the void is extremely unstable. The believers said that it would be difficult to use the void to travel at least until the end of the bet.
Pure had been defeated many times in a few short encounters, which was a big loss for it. After hearing this, Green couldn't help but laugh at it. The flames containing the sarcastic sound even burned over here. Pure calmly dispersed those flaming bats and didn't bother to pay attention to them.
A situation like two people encountering a common enemy and joining forces to fight the enemy is probably impossible to happen in this world. After all, they are just fulfilling a bet and are not really hurt.
It was purely difficult to watch those incomprehensible and confusing technological warships trying to forcibly integrate into the power of the void... Those warships either exploded directly or transformed into semi-void creatures and quickly dissolved back into the void.
It later replaced itself with a pure white soul, and then gained some new empty shells, some new lives that had no power, were neither like spaceships nor like living creatures, and had no use.
This kind of soul creation is not even worthy of being included in God's recipe.
Even if a bunch of useless garbage is created, Purity will not destroy them, but just let them drift away in some corner of the universe and no longer care about them.
After all, it had personally experienced the destruction of failed products, and even though it also admired the White King, it was unwilling to follow that tragic old path.
Although no one knew what Green was up to, there was no movement except for the first planet, as if Myrtle had landed with the bagpipes and raised the white flag in surrender.
Green: You surrendered, I was just taking my time to prevent the gift for my father from getting damaged or missing.
However, it had witnessed Green's difficulty and growth. After all, the other party could be said to have grown up in front of it. It was purely witnessing how Green grew from a guy who never hid his emotions, was irritable and had strong malice towards all living things except his father, to a qualified pretender.
So it doesn't plan to wait any longer.
The white cloak rustled, and the tough bone nails were tightly grasped by it. A white soul array was generated out of thin air from under its sharp feet. It stepped on the white soul array and walked in the dark universe.
It rushed forward all the way, and a huge spaceship brushed past it, then exploded silently in the distance and turned into a pile of ruins. In the vast battlefield of the universe, it was really too small, so small that it was inconspicuous.
But it doesn't matter whether it is noticeable or not. It just wants to deal with the opponent and end the war.
However, this neglect soon ended. When the first spacecraft collided with it and disintegrated in the universe for unknown reasons, no one could ignore it anymore.
First there was a silent artillery attack, but all of it fell on the white soul magic circle. Anyone who dared to block it would be crushed. It walked over alone, easily broke through the opponent's blocking net, and tore open the opponent's defense line.
The balance of war was shaken by it and even tilted rapidly, but it knew that this was of little use, because once the opponent retreated, it would be difficult for it to catch up with the opponent with its own speed without borrowing the void, and it could not locate the opponent's nest.
But if you simply want to follow the rules of the universe and use warships that you can't understand to search, most of those warships will be like throwing meat buns at dogs and never come back.
Unless, liberate the void.
It walked forward, and black liquid spread out from the cracks in its torso. The black liquid continued to flow until it completely submerged its pale body, but this was only the beginning.
It does not need to restrain its void as carefully as a ghost, because space cannot bear the weight of a ghost. The reason why it does not liberate the void is because it has become accustomed to that pale body. After all, it was made for it by the White King himself.
Another reason is that there is no need. It does not need to make a big fuss over trivial matters. Even Green, in its eyes, is just a junior who is overly spoiled by ghosts and needs to be punished.
It would not use this ability to win, but they smashed the ghost statue, which is absolutely intolerable!
These guys dared to take advantage of the turmoil in the void to make such offensive actions, so they must naturally be prepared to bear the wrath of the void.
The black torrent was growing more and more powerful, sweeping away all the enemy fleets in an unstoppable manner. Everything, whether resistance or escape, was meaningless, and would eventually be engulfed by the black void, even their souls being squeezed out.
But its pure attack is very controlled, and it only kills those who deserve to die.
It didn't want God to feel embarrassed about this, especially because of such a small competition.
The void grew larger and larger, and more and more people disappeared in it. It crossed countless planets until it cleared out a completely empty area, and then it stopped expanding.
The power of resistance was wiped out, and Tony Stark just arrived on Earth. He stared in amazement at the target he had chosen for the other party, who died in such a ridiculous and inexplicable manner.
Feeling a little emotional, he almost wanted to tell the other party that it was over and there were no more tasks, but when he saw the other party's endless list of scientific research and the word "over" in the chat group, he couldn't say anything. Well, it seems that the other party still has a lot of time.
But at least no matter what?
The ending has been changed forever. There will be no more eternal sacrifices, no more crying sufferings. Those painful things, those destined to be sacrificed, finally, will no longer have to bear so much.
It's just that it's not in a good condition now. It's not that it has eaten too much, but that the void is too large and it is too difficult to retract it. If it wants to shrink such a huge void and squeeze it back into its pale body without breaking it, it will take at least... God knows how long it will take.
Purely looking at the date when the competition was almost over, he was stunned in silence.
If you cannot report to God on time at the end, there is naturally no possibility of winning.
As for dragging such a huge body to find God...that's too bad.
Green:! ?????? Wait, so I won like this. I don’t know why, but I feel even angrier.
476 Some Happy Daily Life
When Tony Stark finally arrived on Earth, he inexplicably felt lighter.
He couldn't describe what he felt. He just felt that some kind of shackles had disappeared, the burden on him had disappeared, the thing that forced her to move forward madly without any rest time had disappeared.
To be honest, he worked tirelessly in the laboratory, not only because he was attracted by science, but also because he was dominated by a kind of fear that he himself could not explain.
It was as if, if he was just a little slower, if he didn't make enough progress, something would slip out of his hands and he wouldn't be able to hold on to anything.
Every time he saw the little spider, this feeling became more exaggerated.
There was even one time when he couldn't help himself and showed concern for the little spider for several days. As a result, the little guy was very upset. A few days later, he found him and told him all the things he had done on his own initiative and failed to do well.
The scene at that time made him both angry and amused, but in the end he was not really angry. He just symbolically asked the other party to reflect for a few days, and then, following the teaching method taught by the doctor, asked the other party to write a review of tens of thousands of words, and the matter was over.
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