Chapter 768 The Balance Of The Big World, Hold On To The Waves

Antares tells a story.

In the big world, there is a very powerful race whose strength lies in their talents. This race calls itself the Chosen Race.

Since birth, members of the Chosen Clan can awaken a talent.

Until adulthood, at least five talents can be awakened, and powerful ones can even awaken seven or eight talents~.

Powerful and diverse talents allow them to easily have the ability to leapfrog-challenge.

Invincibility at the same level is as simple as eating and drinking for this race.

If this continues, until everyone becomes a super god, a true god, or even a stronger level.

Relying on various talents, the Chosen Clan can still be invincible at the same level, and even instantly kill enemies at the same level.

In this way, it is not an exaggeration for them to become the strongest race in the big world.

But this situation changed after level 90.

Different races have different names for the previous level of super gods, and Antares uses Lin Liyi's words to explain.

After level 90, the effect of talents begins to weaken.

As the strength becomes stronger and stronger, the role of talent becomes weaker and weaker.

Until the door to the talent world is completely closed, talent no longer has any influence on strength.

Everyone is back on the same starting line again.

Among the same level, who is strong and who is weak still depends on the individual's understanding and control of power.

This is called balance.

With Lin Moyu's cleverness, he understood this all at once.

In the big world, there seems to be an invisible force somewhere that maintains the balance of the whole big world.

No one should think that one family dominates, there is no absolutely powerful race.

Antares said, "You know, who thought of the way to get the talent out?"

Lin Moyu said, "It's them."

Antares chuckled, "That's right, it's a pity, good and bad go hand in hand, and the result is unexpected."

Lin Moyu thought for a while, "If I'm not wrong, the Chosen Clan is about to be wiped out."

"Smart!" Antares couldn't help but praise, "How did you guess that?"

Lin Moyu said, "The powerhouses of all races in the big world should not allow an absolutely powerful race to appear. You also said that balance is needed."

Antares nodded, "That's true. The Chosen Clan was almost wiped out, and the strongest ancestor in the clan was besieged and fell."

"In the end, the Chosen Clan announced the method of retaining their talents, which made them survive.

Lin Moyu pondered for a few seconds, then slowly said, "It shouldn't be that simple, the strong men of all races will definitely have restrictions on the Chosen Clan, in case such invincible strong men with amazing talents are born again...

Antares' eyes lit up and his eyes shone brightly, "You are such a freak, you have thought of all of this. Indeed, although the various tribes let the Chosen ones go on the surface, they actually locked them up secretly.

Lin Moyu sighed softly, because the world is as cruel as imagined.

It is a crime to conceive a biscuit, but the wood is more beautiful than the forest and the wind will destroy it.

The Chosen Clan may be too high-profile.

If it is strength, use it secretly.

When there are a large number of invincible powerhouses in the clan, with their talents, they may really be able to surpass all races.

After Antares said so much, he was actually telling Lin Moyu two truths.

The first is the word balance. At present, whether it is its own will or various races, the big world follows these two words.

The Chosen Clan is the best example. No matter how strong or good the talent is, it will eventually disappear.

Although they solved this problem with a special method, they almost brought the danger of genocide.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and fate is so wonderful.

The other is to keep a low profile.

Whether it's an individual or a race, don't be too ostentatious before you have absolute strength.

We must hold on to the other waves, otherwise the waves of the big world will inevitably swallow them.

Antares told Lin Moyu how to preserve his talent.

"Okay, you can start to understand the law now."

"The process of leading the law is the process of purifying your soul."

"Remember, the soul is the foundation of everything, and this is true of all races."

"I'll sleep for a while, call me if something happens."

After Antares gave a final warning, he slowly closed his eyes.

Comprehension of the law is not a matter of a day or two, it is often counted in years.

In the soul world, the skeleton-type and summoning-type spells constitute two sets of multi-star magic spell systems.

At their centers, there are also laws cohesive.

Lin Moyu began to observe and understand.

The eye of the soul opened, and the soul power flowed away, slowly enveloping the law.

Feel every bit of it.

The benefits of the realization of the law are obvious, and the emperor's mystery about the law comes one after another.

Lin Moyu's soul was addicted to it all at once.

It's a wonderful feeling, completely different from when I felt the law before.

Every point of perception is infinitely deeper.

Time goes by day by day, Lin Moyu doesn't know the time.

In the human world, the army is assembled.

This time, not only the army was dispatched, but also a large number of professionals.

Those guilds, dungeon brushing teams, non-governmental organizations and so on.

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You can go wherever you want.

Going to the Dragon Clan this time is not a siege, but a battle to exterminate the clan.

It's an interracial war.

No captives needed, no sympathy.

Kill at sight, either he dies or I die.

It is naturally impossible for the Shenzhen Empire to do this kind of thing.

After all, it concerns the entire human race, so other countries are also involved.

Meng Anwen, as the only god-level formation mage in the human race, and also a high-level god-level formation mage, arranged a large number of teleportation formations.

At this moment, the Shenxia Empire truly demonstrated its power to the world.

Meng Anwen, Bai Yiyuan, Ning Tairan, Mo Xinghai, Feng Xiu, Ye Hao. . .

One after another, high-level gods appeared in the eyes of the world.

Surrounded by laws, they stand aloft and are real gods on earth.

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The strength of the Shenxia Empire made all the powerful countries obediently shut up.

While other countries were still counting how many god-levels they had, the high-level god-levels of the Shenxia Empire had already appeared in batches.

A high-level god is enough to suppress all other national forces, let alone more than one.

The Shenxia Empire has really become the largest country in the human race, the real king.

Meng Anwen stood in the air, and the god Xiata slowly rotated above his head.

On the ground, twelve giant cross-boundary teleportation arrays occupy a large area.

These giant cross-border teleportation arrays are super huge, each occupying a radius of one kilometer.

The twelve formations formed a circle, emitting a faint light.

Outside the teleportation array, countless people gathered.

It was so dark that it was impossible to see the end.

The closest to the teleportation position is the army of the Shenxia Empire, followed by professionals from all sides, and people from all forces.

Meng Anwen's eyes were like lightning, "Teleportation is on!"

Accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds, Tian's two teleportation arrays started to operate at the same time.

A huge beam of light shot up into the sky, illuminating the sky.

Twelve beams of light shot out like sharp swords and landed on Shenxia Tower.

Shensha Tower gathered the energy of twelve giant teleportation arrays, and suddenly became bigger.

A strong aura of laws is aroused from above, and the laws of formations appear.

An incomparably terrifying force swept out, and everyone in a radius of thousands of miles felt it was difficult to breathe, as if a mountain was pressing on top of their heads.

Meng Anwen punched out runes one after another with his fingertips, and the runes also carried the aura of law.

In the end, a seemingly inconspicuous light of law shot out from the spire of the god Shata.

A black hole instantly appeared in the sky, revealing the world of dragons in the black hole.

"March into the thousand!".