Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

“Gaga! ”

The crow stood on a golden tree, noticed Rosen's gaze, shouted twice, and said: "Didn't you hear me? When you see the crow, when you see the great chief... as a Lee, you will not bow down and bow down! ”

Luo Zheng's eyebrows slightly wrinkled and asked: “Even the royal family should kneel? ”

“Royal blood? ”

The crow monster screamed and rolled down from the golden tree.

The wings fluttered twice and flew back to the tree, staring at Luo Zheng for a while, with the beak on the golden tree twice.

“Boom! ”

Suddenly a square stone was raised beneath the tree, and a vessel was held on the square stone.

That's exactly what Rosenfeld used for his previous blood tests.

“Is it really royal blood, gaga, the Le that has fallen to this point? Need the royal family to take control of the reincarnation? And... have you kept me waiting too long?” Crow monster shouted.

Looks like this raven has been held here for too long...

Or, when you threw it in here, it never came out!

Like the temple, it has been waiting for the Lebanese to take control of the temple of rebirth, but it just didn't think that the waiting years would be too long.

“The Le people in the divine domain have been overthrown," replied Luo Zheng honestly.

“Gaga, Gaga, is the whole army down? How is that possible?”

The raven fluttered with its black charcoal-like wings, another strange scream, revealing a look of disbelief.

“That's true, killed by Xuan Wei,” replied Rosen.

“How did this happen, how did it happen,” the crow jumped and jumped on the golden tree.

Luo Zheng was too lazy to grind with the bird and asked directly: "Can the test begin here? ”

“Gaga, what's the rush!” The crow is somewhat dissatisfied.

However, presiding over the examination was originally its duty, but this spiritual crow was originally a very good thing.

At the urging of Rosen, it flew away from the golden tree, dancing to the top of the space, spreading its wings suddenly, and a string of golden glows fell behind its black wings.

As a result, the entire space inside the door is transformed into a whole world...

“Knock, knock...”

Far away, the flags dancing, the drums roaring.

Millions of armies stood side by side, and those generals stared down like great enemies.

“Mortal?” Rosen's gaze flashed.

These generals are merely mortals, more numerous, but only ants for Rosenfeld.

Simply in terms of strength, compared to Birosheng, compared to the ants, it is actually too much.

Such a test, but unexpectedly...

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

The generals of all mortals give commands.

“Woo woo...”

The horn of war has also blown.

The armies of millions of mortals are like a tidal wave, flocking toward Luo.

When they were miles from Rosen, Rosen raised her hand gently.

“Whoo!”

A serial lightning bolt has erupted, a lightning bolt that has jumped gently in the crowd four or five times, and a million-man army has broken up.

This comparison differs by more than a dozen orders of magnitude and is not at all reciprocal.

Instead, it confuses Luo Xuan.

Listening to the Crow, this test should be arranged personally, it can't be that simple!

At a time of doubt, countless faint lights emerged in the bodies of millions of mortals who had been struck by a lightning bolt.

“Fire of memory? ”

Luo Zheng recognized it at a glance.

When all the flames of memory had surfaced, the mortal soldiers who had been slaughtered by Luo had vanished.

In front of Rosen is the fire of the memory of millions of people.

“Psst...”

The fire of countless memories came toward Luo.

Seeing so many flames of memory, Rosen was also a little nervous, and outside the temple of rebirth, Rosen was attacked by the flames of memory.

Almost let the fire of memory crush your soul!

Shortly afterwards, these memories were not counted in Rosenfeld's mind, but deep into Rosenfeld's soul.

“These flames of memory are not as powerful as imagined...”

Rosenberg was easy to bear.

Though a million fires of memory are not small in number, the owners of these fires are mortals.

Mortal life is limited, these generals live only thirty or fifty years old, and the fire of memory carries relatively few memories. Unlike the true God in the divine domain, moving is only a few divine epochs.

Nonetheless, these flames of memory added many messy memories to Rosen's mind.

Rosen dumped her head and tried to forget these memories...

“Gaga! ”

The crow in the sky glanced and said, "Second wave! ”

“Huh!”

As the crows waved their wings, another glimmer of gold shone.

The whole world has changed again...

A volatile mountain appeared in front of the Rozon, while the great mountain stood above the sea of the gods of all mankind.

“Ten thousand martial artists?” Rosen's eyebrows softly flashed.

“Kill, kill! ”

All the divine seas have swept up and dived from the mountains.

The divine sea has been able to open up one side of the divine sea, and there has been a qualitative leap of strength!

The power of all the powerful people of the Divine Sea can no longer be underestimated!

Faced with such an attack, Rosen's eyes slightly flashed, an invisible force condensed into a flying sword...

“Sex, sex...”

That invisible flying sword, it swept through the sky.

These Divine Sea Warriors can't resist anything but being plundered to death by this Invisible Flying Sword!

As for all kinds of attacks by the warriors of the Divine Sea realm, Luo Zheng will not shun away at all. Let him hit himself, and he will not hurt Luo Zheng at all!

In a tea time, the martial artists of the Tens of Thousands God Sea Realm were slaughtered by Luo Xuan.

As before…

A little flame of memory has been emitted from the bodies of these God-Sea warriors.

This fire of memory is much brighter than the fire of the memory of those mortals...

After all, God's maritime warriors can live for thousands of years. The memory of the fire of memory is far more than a hundred times that of mortals. This 10,000 point of memory of God's maritime warriors is much more powerful than the fire of the memory of mortals.

“Sex, sex...”

Under the fire erosion of these memories, Rosemary felt a little pressure.

But it can still cope with the past.

“The third wave! Gaga!”

As the voice of the crow came, the world in front of it changed again.

This time in front of Rosen is already God!

A thousand inferior gods.

In the face of the sudden attack of a thousand inferior gods, the pressure of Rosen began to increase.

“Psst...”

In the blink of an eye, these thousand inferior gods have surrounded Rosen.

All kinds of roads rise up in one time!

“These inferior gods, the cultivated Shinto ways are different?” Rosen's gaze flashed slightly.

A thousand subordinate gods, practicing a thousand divine ways.