Set up a stage play, rewind time, control Galina, this pathological mother, repeatedly replaying her scars, and eventually drive her insane.

This is the best method that even defense couldn’t break through.

Liu Jun listened with some amazement, "That scene, just thinking about it feels very interesting!"

History is similar.

Magaras is so adept at playing with time.

Perhaps in the original history, as a practitioner of the new laws, Magaras couldn’t break through the defenses of those practicing the Ancient Technique.

Then he used this time layout mode to challenge three at once.

Conquering these three mentally ill individuals.

But in the end, he still failed...

Liu Jun speculated like this.

Magaras suddenly looked at the two people beside him who were rewinding,

"I can only rewind them ten minutes, should we take this opportunity to snatch their Daoist Bodies? One for each of us?"

Magaras was already considering joining forces for a sneak attack on these two people trapped in a time loop to eliminate them!

The God of Merchants shook his head, "It’s impossible, you’re just rewinding time, not turning them into idiots... Whether it’s them ten minutes ago or ten minutes later, they won’t let me get close enough to touch them."

Magaras nodded, "Indeed, the main problem is not being able to touch them, they’re too strong, too fast... so, we still need to find a speed-related power."

Liu Jun nodded, now nobody could do anything to anyone else.

Magaras sighed, "I’m still too weak, these two are being crazily rewound in time, yet I still have no way to deal with them... That’s why I’m researching our own system."

His ambition was as big as Liu Jun’s, and they thought of the same thing.

Why practice Ancient Technique?

Even if you reach the pinnacle, you’re just the leader of those three Ancient Technique practitioners.

Might as well be strong, but that’s the limit of mortals, not the limit of gods!

Simply go directly to the end, research your own new laws.

If, let’s say, the gods personally integrate their Divine Power into the various realm systems of the Cosmos, what potential would that unleashing?

Just thinking about it is exciting!

So, Magaras came to the God of Merchants, to jointly transform the front lines of the Cosmos, establishing great achievements.

Next, during the repeated puppet-like mechanical conversations of the two guards beside them, the God of Merchants and Magaras had a detailed and thorough meeting.

They exchanged a large amount of intelligence.

Liu Jun also freeloaded on much of the information Magaras had gathered over the years while running around outside, gaining a deeper understanding of the various civilizations of the Cosmos.

"The Cosmos, is to be so modified..."

"I see, you want to take advantage of this civilization train crash, modify the data, and completely integrate the Magic Net into the rules of the 0th reality universe?"

"Yes, the sixth, seventh, eighth... three realms, all must depend on a system that requires Divine Power to practice... They must rely on gods."

"Without gods, can’t mortals practice the 6th, 7th, and 8th realms?"

"Hmm, in my plan, these three realms fused with Divine Power would be countless times stronger than their peers!"

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Their intentions were madly colliding in the entire room.

Every minute and second, the amount of information was so vast it could overwhelm mortals on a planet.

Ten minutes later, the information exchange stopped.

Magaras smiled, "Let’s leave it at that, next we tackle our respective challenges, and then team up to build a nation."

"As you wish," the God of Merchants smiled.

Magaras nodded, "It’s been ten minutes, my Time Divine Power can’t sustain it, I have to release the loop."

With that, the two men beside him seemed to return to the initial moment, and said:

"These are the fine wines and dishes you ordered!" 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Magaras looked at the table full of food, "Thank you for the treat, the fine wine is very good, and the dishes taste great too."

With that, he packed up his things, stood up, and left.

Only leaving behind the still bewildered Sword God of Milan and Killing God Nisha:

"Didn’t he just come in and sit down? Clearly, he didn’t even eat the food before turning and leaving?"

The God of Merchants couldn’t be bothered to pay attention to their surprise, turning away, "I’m a bit tired, going to rest for a while."

With that, he returned to bed to sleep.

The two became even more confused.

It wasn’t until they walked out the door and saw the outside world changing that they realized something terrifying:

"Not good, the entire room has been time-reversed, and we were also shielded by time!"

The more they thought about it, the more terrified they became.

They thought the other had just entered, that only a few seconds had passed!

But in reality, time had long since passed.

Their king had sent them here to supervise the conversation.

Initially, they thought these two weak beings couldn’t even break their defenses, that their telekinesis communications could also be intercepted!

They had no means of escaping their eavesdropping.

Who could have thought...

Taking a deep breath, the two reported back to Mingtushan outside.

Mingtushan’s expression suddenly tightened:

"Good! Good! Good! These weak gods can’t even break our defenses, yet treat our king as their own home, coming and going freely... making us look like clowns!"

"The people from the lower dimensions have already sent up the data, once I research out Chaos, I will definitely kill them!"

A trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Right now, he was merely enduring, waiting to research a countermeasure against their power.

But the next moment, he suddenly had some difficulty holding it in:

The God of Merchants, still standing over this capital city, unilaterally declared:

"From this day forth, I shall found a nation, marking the first year of Dashi!"

"I will lead the mortals on Earth into a new Mythical Era."

Mingtushan trembled all over when he heard this and looked up stiffly, "A nation has been founded? They’ve founded a nation?"

The two strong individuals beside him were silent for a moment: "It should be related to their conversation."

Mingtushan, seeing the God of Merchants’ declaration of nation-building in the sky, gritted his teeth and said:

"You mean, these so-called gods ate in my house, slept in my house, entertained other gods in my house,"

"And then, brazenly founded a nation in our house!!?"

The two were silent for a moment.

"It seems so."