Magaras watched the crowd falling into the real cosmos,

"How does it feel? Do you feel real? It's been a long time since we existed as entities, hasn't it?"

"Indeed!" Many strong ones laughed.

"Returning to reality gives us a different sense of authenticity, and the stronger we are, the more we can feel it!"

Previously, they were all in a state of information data.

In a cosmos where everyone was in a state of information, without comparison, none of them cared much before.

But really coming here, they still feel it's different.

They feel like real, living people.

And not a civilization imprisoned in another place.

After all, if you count carefully.

Every stage of civilization is imprisoned.

Imprisoned at the bottom of the sea, imprisoned in a black hole... now they're still imprisoned in the twelve trials.

But now, they've been released from this high-dimensional conceptual prison.

Looking at the outside world, naturally, it feels very different.

"Matter and energy don't come out of nowhere, now that you've descended, you must absorb the matter of the real cosmos well and fully materialize into entities!"

Magaras advised:

"I brought you here, first, do not let the gods discover you, and go manage well in Gem Country!"

"We must find a way to become benefactors of Gem Country, then guide the people of Gem Country to hate God!"

Magaras' approach is very steady.

The protagonists of the new era, nurture them to fight God.

A group of higher-tiered Eighth Tier, certainly a considerable mighty force.

Charging in mindlessly the moment they arrive would be a bit too foolish.

Very soon, they arrived at the territory of Gem Country, and a terrifying and powerful pressure swept across the sky.

"I am the God of Time, Ma..."

A majestic voice echoed throughout the heavens.

Next, Magaras led these strong ones to begin construction, helping push the era of this primitive, wild civilization.

The scholars they brought were originally studying the Sixth Tier of the cosmos.

Now with the Gem Race as live examples, they could more intuitively collect a lot of data for a brand new Sixth Tier update of the cosmos.

This scene also deeply shocked the naive Gem Race.

"Is it really true? I previously reported some stumbling blocks in the operation of the Sixth Tier, and they instantly modified the cosmos data!"

"Incredible!"

"There really are gods! They can transform the cosmos!"

It's like a game, report a bug and customer service immediately gets to work on it.

The gaming experience is amazing!

This already completely overturned their worldview.

In reality.

This can be achieved even without divine power.

If there were no divine invasion here, following normal historical development, the mother civilization might indeed extend its hand to the real cosmos...

Using this method, step by step, to feedback bugs live to fix data.

In such a situation, even without deities, this mother civilization... might not be much different from a genuine creation civilization!

...

Tenth Universe, the front line.

"Were they really bewitched to attack God?"

In the capital, Mingtushan watched the strong ones coming to enlist, completely silent.

"Tell me, am I dreaming?"

The two generals beside him paused: "Your Majesty, you are the will of this cosmos, a guardian of the checkpoints, why ask this?"

Mingtushan mumbled:

"If it's not a dream, how could someone occupy my home, live in my house, entertain guests there, and loudly announce the establishment of a new kingdom on my capital square..."

"Even..."

He pointed to his elite army, "Even my army actively responded to their call in my house, heading to the front line on the other side, to fight the so-called God civilization?"

The more he spoke, the more silent he became, his face increasingly expressionless.

This world has gone too insane, past recognition.

Wanting to have a good battle?

The feeling of being unable to act is really suffocating!

The general beside him said: "Should we immediately order, forbidding our army to participate?"

After all, they can do nothing to the God of Merchants, but killing those traitors is still easy.

"It's useless, if I do, I will lose people's support, am I still the will then?"

Mingtushan sighed; the entire mountain had aged considerably.

Previously, he was a heroic, flourishing green mountain, now he's a withered, aged barren mountain.

Like a frustrated middle-aged man.

He's been completely puzzled by the God of Merchants and the God of Time, those two infamous brats!

"Well, sir, should we enlist?" A voice came from the side: "Go fight God with them?"

This time Mingtushan didn't immediately refuse, muttering: "Perhaps this is a breakthrough, going into the World of Gods to seize the opportunity to find ways to kill gods..."

"However, no rush."

"Those three guys from the mother civilization will be anxious too, wait for them to enter the universe over there, first see if they will confront that side's God!"

He remained rather cautious.

God, the legendary King of Gods!

Even the God of Time, Ma, who stirs up storms here, is so respectful, both expelled, defeated escapees from the World of Gods...

It shows how terrifying the opponent is.

Even now, Mingtushan is still a bit puzzled.

In his eyes, reversing time is already the most against-heaven ability, how terrifying is that God?

"Just wait a bit, let the first batch of advance troops bring me information about those gods, I can't be beaten by their information advantages anymore."

Clearly, the God of Merchants can't be killed, the God of Time is hiding, he's also preparing to go over there to slaughter a few gods for fun.