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Chapter five hundred and thirtieth take over

In the endless void, the vast chaotic mist was surging, and in the Chaos Sea, a divine tree with dazzling silver light stood tall, blooming with immortal divine light.

On the crown of this sacred tree, a blue dragon that stretches for countless thousands of miles hoveres in the crown. The dazzling dragon's eyes were filled with endless light and radiant light, emitting light and heat, and thanking many creatures below.

But this great existence that made hundreds of millions of creatures live for him stare at the void outside the Chaos Sea, his eyes were full of confusion. He was thinking about a question that could not be relieved until now, and no one could solve his doubts.

"Diapolo, it's been twenty years. Are you still going to keep going like this?"

Endless light burst out beside the Qinglong, and the surging chaos was separated. The supreme and sacred only god came and stared at the endless void with the Qinglong.

"I haven't found the answer yet."

"Unless you find the world where you run away and let you take over, you will not be able to come up with the answer."

Ophelia looked at Diapolo with a little care in her tone.

"Your thinking is just a waste of time, do something meaningful."

"It doesn't matter if I waste time, I have time anyway!"

Diapolo doesn't care about this. He has become a divine tree. For a long time, he cannot cause any harm to him except to make him stronger.

"Not to mention twenty years, even twenty years, it's a blink of an eye to me."

"Twenty-hundred thousand years? Will you still be you by that time? I'm afraid you will no longer be the Miracle Dragon Diapolo, but the God of Heavenly Gods."

Ophelia let out a sneer and ruthlessly hit her partner.

"You are too young, your experience and your will, and you cannot support the power you have now. A long time will only make you lose in this power."

"Yeah, I know."

Diapolo responded to his eldest wife's kindness reminder and did not respond much, because he had not recovered from that sudden change until now.

He participated in the dusk battle that affected the Nine Realms. According to the scheduled script and his plans, he should have been fishing for troubled waters on the battlefield. After everything ended, he returned home in full load and returned home in glory.

But reality is always unexpected. The gods who intend to turn the Nine Realms into giant boats and sail in the void were all driven away by the "Woodpecker" coordinated by the will of the World Tree. At this point, everything should be over.

But what I never expected was that after all the void monsters summoned by the World Tree left, Diapolo found that he could not move.

His body, which had turned into a divine wood, was bound tightly bound to the broken nine realms by a force that he could not cut off by himself, and he could not break free.

Then the most outrageous thing happened at this moment. The Black Dragon Niedhog, controlled by the God King, bit off the World Tree, which was connected to the Nine Realms, happily folded its roots, and then floated into the chaos, leaving behind Diapolo, who was speechlessly choking on the wreckage of the Nine Realms.

At this time, Diapolo vaguely understood that he was forced to take over. The reason why he had power different from other monsters was because he was chosen as a takeover warrior from the beginning. All the power he gained was to make up for his takeover.

The nine realms, which were nurtured by the World Tree, were also a huge constraint for the World Tree itself, and it was pressed to the point where it could not move.

If the nine realms develop normally, then the gods who rule the nine realms are willing to guide all races to achieve glory again, then nothing is wrong. Shenmu is also willing to stay where they are and watch their children grow up.

But unfortunately, these gods were frustrated by the world with too abundant resources. The experience of fighting in the north and north at the beginning of the world made these gods extremely arrogant, and as time passed, they were insatiable.

Therefore, the gods who should have been regarded as children by the World Tree were directly regarded as borers. Even if these borers cleaned up their own methods of killing, the World Tree was still unwilling to accept it and recruited "woodpeckers" from the outside.

So the dusk of the gods broke out, and the gods were all sensed, leaving only the nine realms that were ravaged by the doomsday disaster and disaster again and again in the void.

According to the normal script, after the gods got out of here, the World Tree should take over this mess, calm the place, and recreate the world.

But although the World Tree is determined to reopen, it has no intention of operating the already broken Nine Realms, which are sometimes reopened, which is much easier than repairing.

Of course, the above are all speculations. Diapolo has drawn the most likely guess that is close to the truth over the past twenty years. The facts are only the original world tree that has been having fun in the void.

Originally, Diapolo hated being forced to do something, and he hated the feeling of being arranged the most, let alone being forced to take over, which is even more important.

But this time he was forced to take over was a broken world. Although it was broken and ravaged by the doomsday over and over again, it was also a world that he could not even think about.

If he takes root in this broken world with the Lord of Divine Tree, repairs it and makes up for it to restore it to its peak state, then he can naturally become the Lord of the World.

To be honest, Diapolo really has no way to refuse such temptation. After all, he chopped the meat and stuffed it into his stomach. He just waited for digestion and pulled it out. There was no need to endure the nausea and vomit it out.

"You know that you are still motionless for twenty years. Even if your life experience is combined with your foreign life, it has not exceeded five hundred years. Compared with Shenmu, what is your experience? Will you still remember your experience as a dragon and a human being in billions of years?"

Ophelia, who had already achieved the only god, even directly pointed out the deepest secret that Diapolo had hidden. But Diapolo was no longer indifferent and it didn't matter.

"I'll probably remember!"

Diapolo responded, his tone was not so firm, because his memory was already very blurred at this time.

"Okay, don't stay here all the time. After staying for a long time, people will be stunned. Come with me to take a look and relax. By the way, anchor your consciousness. With your current will, you can't match your body of the divine wood."
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