Chapter 277 Calm

.............................The ending has nothing to do with the number of words. When I try to control the completion of about one million words, people begin to be messy. In addition, those people are so annoying and not quiet at all. I really want to beat them. They are so annoying. Why do you bother me so much? Don't you know that rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry? What's more, I will bite rabbits when I'm in a hurry! .................................

So these main gods had to give up the original plan, and the plan also has a huge shortcoming, that is, although they monitor the whole universe at any time, the number of the main gods will inevitably be separated. In case they attack when killing the supreme inheritor, it will lead to those Isn't it equivalent to doing nothing if the supreme divine power eats waste or other changes?

In the end, these main gods agreed that every three main gods should be stationed in groups to the places where they may appear in the inheritance of the supreme. In this way, although there may be omissions, once they appear, the inheritance of the supreme will be blown into scum in an instant!

These gods have a good plan, and this practice is still in line with a famous law in the universe - the "Law of Probability". Once the loss is heavy, but once they win, the results are rich enough to make the gods wake up excitedly from their dreams, if they still dream.

Unfortunately, the main gods still have a flawed understanding of this universe, because none of them actually know that the "probability law" has a sworn end, and that pair is the "law of luck".

In terms of probability, the overall thing does have inevitable results, but for individuals, probability is useless at all. What works is the "law of luck".

If you are lucky, no matter how small the probability is, he is doomed to succeed; if you have bad luck, no matter how much the probability is, he will fail.

The tenth blink time.

Mora's mood suddenly became extremely calm, as if he had disappeared. He can't feel the existence of his heart, only the calmness of a lake in the deep mountains in his heart.

The crack was completely broken in his sea of knowledge. The mystery of the universe exploded in his spiritual world like a tide and a volcano. The endless mysteries filled his sea of knowledge, and the whole body began to emit a breath belonging to the Supreme.

It's so strong, like a candle in a small dark room that you can see clearly if you are blind.

The eleventh blink time.

It's another divine ladder. Mora stepped on it steadily, with 30% of the supreme power, and there is a possibility of winning the battle in the face of a main god.

The white tiger's eyes took a fierce light, as if countless stars had exploded in an instant, emitting bright brilliance. As the inheritor of the supreme, she has much less trouble than Mora, but correspondingly, she is much weaker than Mora's strength.

(Elenn, the ancient elf, separated his body into dozens of elf worlds he created at the same time. Once the body of any world has an accident, he will return and recover. In order to avoid this trouble, no god dares to hit Elune's body, because once he returns, he will deal with it immediately. Drop those bastards. However, there are also shortcomings. The strength of the White Tiger at this time is only a tenth of the strength of the ancients.)

The time of the twelfth blink.

The twelfth ladder appeared at Mora's feet. It is still iron, but unlike the slightly gray iron ladders in front of us, this iron ladder is shiny silvery white, still without runes and divine texts, like a naturally formed iron ladder.

Mora did not step on it immediately. A blink of an eye is so short, but it has been a long time for him at this time.

Why didn't any of them come?

Or what are you preparing?

Mora has countless doubts in her heart, but there is no way to know at present, because she does not intend to use the power from the Supreme, even if it is only a little danger of exposure before the last moment.

As for his prophetic talent, that thing completely became a decoration when he stepped on the first ladder. Prophet, that is a profession only for human beings. When the gods are achieved, it will no longer be a category that prophets can predict.

No god has countless worlds in one thought. If there is anything to predict, they don't need anything at all. They just need to think about a world in their hearts and then give him a certain divine power, which can make this illusory world sound and accelerate time. Countless times, and then the result naturally appears in the heart.

Mora stepped on it steadily.

The blink of an eye passed quickly.

The thirteenth blink.

13.

This is considered an ominous number, and in fact it seems to be true.

An empty ladder appeared in the air. There was no material or color. His eyes could not see, his ears could not hear, his nose could not smell, and even his existence could not be found in the divine perception, as if the divine ladder had been broken since then.

Mora's heart is still quiet as if it doesn't exist. Raise your feet and fall to the seemingly empty place, as if there was a real ladder there.

One foot fell, and people fell.

At this time, the elves of the whole elf world had long been unconscious because of their huge divine power, and none of them were still awake except the white tiger. As for the white tiger, she was annoyed by the attitude of these elves as soon as she came to this elf world. Even if she later awakened the inheritance memory of the white tiger, she was disgusted with these fallen elves from the bottom of her heart.