638: The revival of mythology, and...the good god

He stood with his hands on his hips, pointing at the light screen and cursing for a while.

But the light screen remained silent; it seemed to have no consciousness, still exerting a force on Yang Dian.

When he was close to a spatial node, it tried to push him into it.

When he approached the light screen, it tried to pull him into it, dragging him beyond the borders of France.

After carefully sensing the force acting on his body, Yang Dian nodded thoughtfully.

"This force is indeed insignificant to me, but for other Earthlings, it should be an irresistible force, right?"

The force acting on Yang Dian was equivalent to the Middle Stage of the Star Dome Realm.

On the entire Earth, the strongest person apart from Yang Dian was Old Daoist Qingfeng.

Old Daoist was only in the Middle Stage of the Star-Patrolling Realm; he would have no ability to resist such a force and would be directly pushed back into the spatial node.

"So, why isn't it the Early Stage of the Star Dome Realm, or the Late Stage of the Star Dome Realm, but the Middle Stage of the Star Dome Realm?"

Recalling that the light screen appeared after the sinking of Dongying.

When Dongying sank, to avoid causing massive destruction, the force used was probably controlled to be around the Early Stage of the Star Dome Realm. A sudden inspiration struck Yang Dian.

"Is it because the 'Formation' only sensed Early Stage Star Dome Realm combat power destroying Earth, so it raised a shield capable of repelling Early and Middle Stage Star Dome Realm cultivators to protect Earth?"

"But that's not right either."

"If it's to protect Earth, then why isn't the open sea protected as well?"

"And why is the external defense so strong?"

After thinking for a while and not coming up with any answers, Yang Dian simply stopped thinking about it.

"Forget it, I'll go to other countries to see if anything strange is happening."

He acted on his thought.

Yang Dian, who had just re-entered France not long ago, returned directly to Tiannan Star through a spatial node, then used the spatial nodes on Tiannan Star as a transit point to enter other countries on Earth.

Norway, Poland, Germany... Netherlands, Switzerland, England... When Yang Dian had traveled through 206 spatial nodes, he finally had a general understanding of what was happening in other countries on Earth.

"Mythological revival, huh?"

In Norway, sea monsters appeared in the offshore waters, overturning fishing boats.

Artoria Arthur Pendragon, the princess of England, drew the Sword in the Stone, led 12 Knights of the Round Table to defeat O3, and led the people of England to rise up.

In Egypt, an inverted pyramid rose from beneath the earth, and pharaohs who had been dead for untold ages summoned endless scarabs, unleashing a natural disaster.

A Greek maiden transformed into the Goddess of War, Athena, wielding a scepter and leading the Saints to overthrow the rule of the Machina, while also spreading her faith... "So, the myths of other worlds have emerged."

"What about China's?"

Sitting on the scepter held high by Athena's statue in Greece, and looking at 'Athena' who was sitting by the temple window reading a book, Yang Dian flicked his fingers twice, somewhat puzzled:

"Also, their gods are so weak."

"That big sea monster on the coast of Norway, it's only Early Stage Star-Patrolling Realm strength."

"The pharaohs of Egypt are stronger, Late Stage Star-Patrolling Realm, and the scarabs they summon are around the Transcendent Realm."

"Artoria's strength is Late Stage Star-Patrolling Realm when she holds the Sword in the Stone, but it regresses to Late Stage Transcendent Realm when she puts it down."

"'Athena' is the same."

"What happened to the omnipotent gods?"

"Why are they only Middle Stage Star-Patrolling Realm strength? I could kill them with a single sneeze."

"And..."

He recalled that after bringing the Egyptian pharaoh to Tiannan Star, he weathered into a mummified corpse.

After bringing the yellow sand back to Earth, he could regain vitality.

But when asked questions, he seemed to know nothing.

Yang Dian's doubts grew even deeper.

"Does power also have regional restrictions, where leaving the current area means directly losing power?"

"The so-called gods, are they too weak?"

"Thinking about it carefully, it seems a bit like a premature birth?"

As if sensing Yang Dian's silent criticism, the maiden called Athena, sitting by the temple window, dressed in a milky white translucent gauze dress, wearing a golden wheat-ear hairband, with an equally tall scepter beside her, suddenly looked up and gazed in Yang Dian's direction.

The moment she saw Yang Dian, her sapphire blue pupils instantly turned golden.

If one looked closely, one could even see thin, extremely long golden worms wriggling in her golden pupils.

"Blasphemer!"

She spat out three words through gritted teeth, grabbed the scepter beside her, and transformed into a golden streak of light, stabbing directly at Yang Dian's glabella.