Ch 228: Summoning Past Selves from the River of Time! Blood River! Heavenly Court Puppet Show! Norse: What Virtue or Ability Do I Possess?
After a brief moment of contemplation, a look of understanding appeared in Chu Mo’s eyes.
“So that’s it… They used some channel to learn what happened in the East, even in North America… They understand that my power is not something they can resist, so they chose to hide?”
Chu Mo smiled silently and slowly stretched his body.
“But… can they escape?”
As soon as his voice fell, brilliant divine light swirled around Chu Mo. Then, he abruptly pressed his palms together, and the River of Time faintly appeared around him. At the same time, the List of Gods appeared above his head, the names written on it shining brightly.
One terrifying figure after another walked out of the River of Time. Nezha, Yang Jian, Giant Spirit God, Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King, Taibai Jinxing… one deity after another from the Heavenly Court.
“This is…”
“After so many long years! To actually see this move again?”
“The current Heavenly Emperor, is it? Very well, please issue your orders!”
The deities of the Heavenly Court had different expressions. This was precisely the power attached to the Vast Heaven Divine Position… Interfering with time, dragging out existences whose names were branded on the List of Gods and who submitted to him from the River of Time, allowing them to fight for him. He could even drag out several past versions of himself.
Of course, they were not the real deities of the Heavenly Court from the past… Perhaps the Vast Heaven God, at his peak in the most ancient times, could do such a thing, but now, it was impossible. It was more like fishing out the brands from the River of Time and then using his own divine power to support the brands in displaying their power.
It could only be said that he lived up to being the Vast Heaven God. Chu Mo even suspected that the Jade Emperor’s Heavenly Court Puppet Show might have evolved from Vast Heaven’s authority. After all, the forms of expression of the two were too similar…
The only difference was that the Heavenly Court Puppet Show had absolute control over all the summoned deities. As for pulling them from the past, if they were not willing in their hearts… they could still resist a little!
“Thinking about it this way, it seems to fit the changes from the Tang Dynasty to the Song Dynasty?”
Chu Mo muttered inwardly. The generals of the Tang Dynasty still had their own pride. But by the time of the Song Dynasty, it was about sharing the world with the scholar-officials. Ordinary generals were suppressed like dogs.
Shaking his head, Chu Mo calmly issued orders to the summoned deities, “Go find the traces of the Western Divine Realm, and I don’t care what methods you use… In any case, lock onto the coordinates of those Divine Realms and tell them to me…”
Yang Jian’s gaze was deep as he sized up Chu Mo. He opened his mouth several times, but before he could really speak, he saw Chu Mo press his palms together again. Then, his face turned pale, but the aura on his body suddenly increased at this moment.
The vast Blood River gradually took shape behind him, and an unimaginably large number of ordinary deities emerged at this moment. These were all deities of the North American Pantheon… Except for the dead deities in the North American Divine Realm who were still searching for deities who had not yet submitted, all of them were summoned.
Thousands upon thousands!
In the Lower Realm, each of them possessed the power of the Fifth Level Earth Immortal Realm.
“…This is, what ability is this?!”
“To actually do even this kind of thing…”
“Impossible… I sensed the Netherworld Emperor Divinity! How is this possible?”
Some of the Heavenly Court deities who were pulled out accepted it calmly, but there were also Heavenly Court deities who were shocked beyond imagination. Chu Mo withdrew from the Heroic Spirit state and was not surprised. This was due to the problem of the time they were pulled out. Some deities were pulled out from a time when they clearly knew of his existence… but some did not.
Although they were not really dragged out of the River of Time, they were, after all, born based on the brands that were fished out. In a sense, as long as energy was provided, they were them from the time when the brands were fished out.
The only difference was that if Chu Mo canceled this technique, it would be impossible for them to truly travel back to the past.
Seeing that Chu Mo had no intention of explaining, Marshal Tianpeng’s gaze flickered several times. In the end, he cupped his fist and left first. Under his leadership, two-thirds of the deities scattered. As for the remaining one-third…
Chu Mo directly snapped his fingers, dispelling them. He pulled them out again, controlling them with all his might, and finally pulled out those who were closer to the current time period. Even if they were the same people, those who had participated in the Heavenly Court Conference hosted by Chu Mo were clearly much more obedient than their past selves.
“So, what’s next?” Chu Mo thought for a moment and cast his gaze upon the land of Europe, “Since I’m free anyway… let’s play the unification game again!”
“Okay, P Society game, Rebuild the Great Unified Roman Empire, start!”
At this moment, on the European continent, the Roman Empire had already split, chaotic and turbulent. It could be described as a scene of devastation…
Chu Mo did not directly summon existences at the Fifth Level Earth Immortal Realm to sweep across the land. Although that would be very easy, it would be very boring. He was purely playing a game… As for how to play it, that was to first encounter an enemy, kill them, and then use the Heroic Spirit Technique Blood River Transformation to slowly accumulate a local army, and then sweep across and flatten the land.
It had to be said that in this era… even Europe was vast beyond imagination. Kingdoms stood in great numbers, chaotic and complex.
Time passed bit by bit.
Three months later.
Chu Mo, who had already unified and rebuilt Rome, yawned. Then, he suddenly sensed something and took a step out with some interest. Space was suddenly distorted at this moment. He arrived before Erlang Manifesting Truth Lord, who had captured a local deity.
“Yang Jian!” Chu Mo nodded slightly.
“Heavenly Emperor!” Yang Jian’s pupils shrank. He forced himself to calm down. He had not expected that he had just captured him and said a word, and the Heavenly Emperor had really descended.
He suspected that everything that happened to him and the other summoned beings… the Heavenly Emperor could know everything if he wanted to.
Thoughts flashed through his mind. Yang Jian cupped his fist with some respect and introduced in a low voice, “This one is Loki of the Norse Pantheon! On this land, there seem to be several pantheons existing at the same time… Norse, Greek, and some miscellaneous gods.”
“That’s normal.” Chu Mo did not have any emotional fluctuations. Even the Great Unified Divine Province was being watched by both the Heavenly Court Pantheon and the Buddhist Pantheon at the same time. Europe was much more chaotic than the Divine Province. It would be strange if there was only one pantheon.
“Could you please tell me… the specific information of the Norse Pantheon?” Chu Mo said calmly and used his divine sense to communicate with Yang Jian. The two were plotting a plan…
“…Impossible!” Loki’s face was cold.
“I won’t stay in Europe for too long, so if you submit first… I might let you lead the Norse Pantheon?” Chu Mo stroked his chin, “To express my sincerity…”
Yang Jian released Loki as a matter of course. A look of astonishment appeared in Loki’s eyes. After thinking for a moment, he said softly, “Please allow me… to consider it for a while!”
“Of course, there’s no problem!” Chu Mo nodded generously.
After exchanging a few more words, Loki suddenly laughed, with a hint of mockery in his voice, “The Heavenly Emperor of the East, is he such a naive person?”
As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly dissipated like a bubble in the water. This was naturally Loki’s illusion. However, neither Chu Mo nor Yang Jian had any change in expression at this moment.
Yang Jian might not be able to see through Loki’s illusion without opening his Heavenly Eye. But… if Chu Mo, who controlled the Demonic Illusionary Realm, could be deceived by Loki… that would be looking down too much on the Honored One Demon!
“Found him.” Chu Mo raised his eyebrows. He had left a brand on Loki’s body, and at this moment, Loki clearly thought that he had successfully escaped, and was now choosing to return to the Norse Divine Realm as soon as possible.
“…To think that he is still the so-called God of Mischief!” Yang Jian’s face was filled with disdain.
“He may have realized that there was a problem, but…” The situation around Chu Mo changed instantly. He brought Yang Jian to the Divine Realm. This was a prosperous and magnificent place. The buildings that revealed a metallic luster were towering into the clouds, with a strange texture that was difficult to describe in words.
Chu Mo gazed at his surroundings and said with some emotion, “His desire to live made him forcibly ignore these risks… However, the God of Mischief not submitting to me immediately… has already surprised me!”
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“Perhaps it’s because… you are not a local god?” Yang Jian said noncommittally.
A dazzling red light rang out at this moment.
This seemed to be a warning, warning that someone had invaded the Norse Divine Realm.
Gazing into the distance at the densely packed Norse deities gathering, Chu Mo stretched his body and then charged forward again.
It had to be said that compared to the North American Pantheon, the Norse Pantheon possessed considerable power.
Thor, the Thunder God, had a cold and ferocious expression, his whole body shrouded in terrifying lightning. The power of the laws that had condensed into substance… Chu Mo felt that it was no weaker than Yang Jian’s.
As for Odin… although he was weaker than Vast Heaven at his peak, he was definitely on the same level as the Buddha.
In particular, the Norse Pantheon controlled all kinds of battle formations. This method, similar to the Eastern battle formations, could gather power onto Odin’s body, thereby forcibly contending with Chu Mo.
This was power that was extremely close to the Heavenly Level!
If Chu Mo slowly killed them, it would take several months to grind them all to death. This was also normal. After all, it was a top-level pantheon… If it was really that weak, it would have been flattened by the Heavenly Court or even the Buddhist Sect long ago.
To be able to survive in Eurasia for so long, they still had some unique skills.
However…
“I don’t have the leisure to spend so much time playing house with you here!”
Chu Mo stood tall in the heavens.
Odin stood before him, holding the Declaration of the Great God, his face cold and solemn. His wife, Frigg, Thor, Loki… and the Dwarf King stood beside him…
“…Heavenly Emperor of the East! You acted so badly without saying a word, but now you’re acting like we’re the ones who don’t understand?” Thor, the Thunder God, was amused. The hammer in his hand emitted a blazing thunder light, “Who is the one who went too far!”
In response, Chu Mo just entered the Heroic Spirit mode again, and a vast divine light erupted at this moment.
He hooked his fingers expressionlessly. In that instant, the Blood River emitted a brilliant divine light, constructing terrifying void tunnels one after another.
This scene was too grand and spectacular…
One beam of light after another almost pierced through the entire Divine Realm. Those deities who were still searching in the mortal world all understood something at this moment, and then walked into the beams of light, being summoned into the Norse Divine Realm.
“…What?” Odin’s expression changed for the first time, his emotions of astonishment, disbelief, and even a hint of fear intertwined.
He clenched the Declaration of the Great God and threw it out without the slightest hesitation.
That was the rule of absolute hit!
Chu Mo felt that his heart had been locked on. However, his expression was indifferent… His body was pierced through with a bang.
This was instant death!
Even if he was as powerful as Chu Mo, the vitality in his body was erased. He died… and then resurrected in the next instant.
“…Impossible?!” The smile on Loki’s face froze, his scalp tingling. He could not understand what was happening.
“…This move!” Marshal Tianpeng, who had been summoned to the Norse Divine Realm, twitched his eyelids, also expressing that he could not understand.
He was Tianpeng! A third-generation disciple of the Human Sect, comparable to Yang Jian. His vision was naturally extraordinary… He clearly realized that if he had taken this blow, he would have died without a doubt. This new Heavenly Emperor was stronger than him, so it was normal that he could break this move… but what was with the resurrection?
Moreover…
Marshal Tianpeng’s eyes twitched as he glanced at the Blood River. He could sense that a soul seemed to have been annihilated before. He had a guess… but he dared not imagine that the guess was true! After all, there were so many souls… If it was really true! What existence in this world could deal with this new Heavenly Emperor?!
“Declaration of the Great God, interesting… It can kill one of my lives! It can threaten my life… very good.”
A look of joy appeared in Chu Mo’s eyes. He was never worried that the Norse Pantheon was strong. Or rather, he would be angry if the Norse Pantheon was too weak. After all, that would mean that he would not gain much after defeating the Norse Pantheon…
And the ordained death in the Declaration of the Great God… aroused Chu Mo’s interest!
He extended his finger and hooked it with some interest. Chu Mo gazed at Odin and said sincerely, “Declaration of the Great God… In the future, I will make good use of it!”
Odin’s face was gloomy. What was with the look that the Declaration of the Great God was already your power?
Chu Mo was still speaking calmly, “Your battle formations are very good… Reciprocity… Since that’s the case, you might as well try my Eastern battle formations!”
As soon as his voice fell, the void suddenly twisted.
A magnificent Heavenly Court palace took shape in the void, half-illusory and half-real, with a strange charm.
Heavenly soldiers and generals poured out from it with a bang.
Among them, there were even existences with similar divine positions to the people present…
“…What happened?!” The Giant Spirit God stared in disbelief at another Giant Spirit God with an expressionless face.
He was currently leading tens of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals, forming a battle formation and constructing a terrifying trend. At this moment, it collided with the Norse Pantheon’s battle formations with a bang.
“Impossible, although I am the past Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King who was summoned… But logically speaking, at most I would encounter myself from this era… Even the Vast Heaven God could not pull out a second me!” The Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King also looked dazed, and was almost knocked over by the Dwarf King with a hammer.
“Moreover… that’s not me at all! Although we have the same divine position… but, but that life aura can only be said to be similar to mine… A fake, it’s definitely a fake!”
The divine pagoda in the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King’s hand shone brightly. His face was ferocious as he charged forward and began fighting with the Dwarf King again. He was very angry now, but he had no way to vent his anger on the Heavenly Emperor, so he could only vent it on the enemy.
Yang Jian confronted Thor, the Thunder God, silently, his mind churning. During this period of time, he had contacted himself from this era. This was done by relying on the Heavenly Eye that could penetrate space…
Therefore, after exchanging information, he had a very deep understanding of this new Heavenly Emperor who had pulled them out of the River of Time, and had realized what was happening at this moment.
“Not… the past us, but… the future us? No, it’s also possible that all of us in the future… have already died, and only the divine position remains! These existences… are more like the future us who were created out of thin air with the divine position?!”
Yang Jian’s forehead shone with divine light, peeking into a trace of the essence of these existences. His heart was even more shaken, but in the end, a look of confusion appeared in his pupils.
“But… why didn’t the Heavenly Emperor summon the future me?!”
The Heavenly Court Puppet Show did not have the divine position of Erlang. Or rather, it would have had it originally, but Chu Mo interrupted Erlang’s plan to ascend to the heavens at the turn of the Song and Ming Dynasties, so it did not exist.
