The rules pressed towards him inch by inch. They were rules and a doomsday game. Like dark lightning, they streaked through the void and passed through his body, increasing in number.

The doomsday game itself is part of the rules. He is different from the gods and the new gods, so there are not so many rules for him, and he can walk in the world easily.

But at this moment, those rules were manipulated and targeted at him, blocking his divine power bit by bit and cutting off his connection with the world.

A **** like him is just a drop in the ocean compared to the billions of rules in the world, and it is incomparable to the size of the Doomsday Game. It is impossible to handle it forcefully, and you can only use tricks.

In the past ten years, he has done nothing else but look at the world and the future.

He believed that what the pale **** of death said was wrong. The gods should be able to see the future more clearly because they understood the rules of the world better. The future was also born within the rules, and time was just a measurement symbol.

In fact, it was proved that he was indeed wrong. After becoming a god, his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of black cloth, like a blind man walking on a bright road.

Being in daytime is like night.

In the human period, he could still have some inspiration for what would happen in the future, and could even occasionally foresee some fragments.

However, he can still make some logical speculations. This is more like a calculation that takes into account all causal changes. If he can calculate everything, he may be able to meet the real future. Unfortunately, he cannot, and many things are not Covered, in fog or darkness, unable to be fully explored.

He also knows that once his true form is revealed in the sixth dimension, although he will not be attacked by the gods, he will be strangled by the rules of the doomsday game.

The two powers harm each other, whichever is less.

So he came to the sixth dimension.

Immediately afterwards, wormholes appeared above the Land of God's Fall, densely packed like tadpole eggs by the pool, making people's scalp numb and making them look elsewhere unconsciously.

Battleships of various sizes flew out of it, and Extraordinaries fell like rain. There must be at least a million people, including countless fifth-level Extraordinaries.

A waterfall of stars fell from behind, and the water-like stars poured into the land of the fallen gods, further suppressing the scope of the evil dream.

This is an artifact that fills space with stars. It can easily destroy a world, and no realm can be born within it.

The reason why artifacts are called artifacts is because they can suppress the gods. What suppresses are the rules mastered by the gods.

Another eye like the sun appeared in the sky, with countless large and small runes scattered throughout it, dead silent and lazy, staring at Su Changxing.

This is also an artifact, like the sun, making everything invisible, cutting off the surrounding space, and completely sealing off the world.

A huge cross is reflected behind the world, which is made up of white bones. At the top is a golden skull, burning with spiritual flames, making his body clearer and clearer. Standing in the void, winding The skeleton shone with metallic lines.

This seems to be a dead end.

Su Changxing has already seen the result. Those twelve artifacts are enough to suppress his power to the limit. Even if he does not die after this battle, he will be severely injured like the goddess of magic and have to hide again.

"Are you all willing to be dogs?" Su Changxing's voice spread beyond the land of the gods. It was gentle and calm, spreading like spring rain and nourishing all things.

Most people don't know what it means, but some people definitely do.

"The gods are speaking!" someone exclaimed.

"Don't be fooled, this is just a powerful demon." Another person shouted and jumped from the battleship.

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It seems that all the gods in this era are prostrate, but they are not prostrate to humans, nor are they prostrate under other creatures, but under an extremely powerful god.

That **** is behind the doomsday game, excluding the living space of all other gods, and dominates everything in the world invisibly, and is not noticed by anyone, whether it is time, space, or anything else.