I'm such an old god, so sorry

I'm Such an Old God, I'm Sorry Chapter 236

"Snapped!"

Xiude snapped his fingers again: "That's it."

The free blue power began to flow with Xiude’s will. It was impossible to perform any overly complicated operations with the calculation power of a mortal body, but Xiude didn’t need any Sao operations. He just gathered the sacred rituals. The power of the blue used it as a cover, and then privately set up a transmission channel to contact the Ilushir Gods.

The portal gradually took shape, and Sharoy, who had witnessed all this, had no thought of struggling, and his eyes gradually darkened with despair.

It is very joyful to let the cultivation of virtue be appreciated.

In the end, the power of the blue escaped cleanly, and a few glorious figures appeared.

White-gold mid-length hair, gentle temperament Hallendale.

Clolan wears an Arcane robe, holds a magic staff, and wears light blue long hair under his hood.

Murdul with short gray hair, monocle and deep and wise eyes.

The three realms of the gods have titles such as the creator of the veins, the great arcanist, and the great engineer.

It would be even more terrifying if you carefully count their achievements.

Created the magic vein system, the first arcanist who realized the unity of all the magic, and integrated all the ways of the caster, proficient in all the technologies of the ancient empire, and one person is a technician of a walking industrial system.

"The mortal air I haven't breathed in a long time."

Harendell laughed first.

"...It's still the same dirty."

Clolan whispered.

Murdul pushed his glasses, looked at Xiude, stepped forward and knelt on the ground, saying:

"His Royal Highness the Eternal God..."

"Ok?!"

Cang Xia called out and turned to look at Xiude.

The talented girl was very calm, her eyes drooping slightly, no matter how frightening Cangxia was about the power of Xiude’s manipulation of the blue power, she didn’t care about it, but when Murdul said Xiude’s "respect name", the girl immediately reacted. Make a puzzled voice.

The word "God Selection" is not something that can be used at will. Cang Xia looks confused, but can always grasp the most critical details.

"...Has anyone said that your emotional intelligence is very low?"

Xiude looked at Madur in front of him and sighed.But the latter raised his head slightly, and a capitalized simple character was engraved on his face, not knowing what he had done wrong.

Upon seeing this, Hallandale and Clolan could only smile bitterly, and stepped forward and said:

"Mudul's ability to observe words and expressions is indeed poor. We came in a hurry and haven't explained the situation to him yet."

"Forget it, pay attention next time."

Xiude waved his hand again and again, showing that he didn't care, because he knew that if he pursued Madur in depth, the latter would really be in panic all day long.

In the eyes of the Ring of God, it is clear how authoritative the identity of the Eternal God chooses to cultivate virtue, enough to make this group of heroic spirits who have lived for thousands of years give up all pride and dignity incarnation to lick dogs.

Moreover, the problem this time is not serious. There are only three outsiders who heard this, and two of them wanted to silence their mouths. As for Cangxia...

Cang Xia is a good girl, requesting secrecy in the name of the sword oath, Cang Xia will never reveal any news.

Chapter 43 The Great Death

"Changxia."

Xiu De considered the language and said: "I will tell you the specific situation later. They are my subordinates just like Mistoria. As for the others, would you please keep them secret?"

Cang Xia looked at Xiude, then at the very eye-catching God Rings, and nodded.

"it is good."

Did not ask why, just as Xiude expected, Cangxia was very sensible.

She would ask directly if she was curious, and Cang Xia would never ask a second time if Xiu De didn't want to say... After the most, she would stare at Xiu De with a bitter eyes until the latter was willing to say it.

"Cangxia, you go and help them first, I have work to do here."

Xiude then dismissed Cangxia and walked to Sharoy's side to lift up the blood worship patriarch and walked towards the basement of the mansion, where Sharoy had emerged earlier.

The blood worship patriarch has no intention of resisting at all, or it is useless to want to resist.

The Great Arcanist Clolan controlled the surrounding energy field as soon as he appeared. This was the instinctive reaction of the Arcanist after teleportation. Sharoy couldn't even activate the magic veins, let alone fight back.

Moreover, the ashen-hearted Sharoy did not have the desire to dying to struggle, instead he fell into contemplation at the moment.

"His Royal Highness, how do you deal with this guy?"

Seeing Xiude's "loving the new and disgusting the old", Mistoria asked Prince Alric with the tip of the sword.

"Oh, he..."

Xiude raised his eyebrows, then raised his hand and shot Allik off. The great figure of Zeng Quanqing's kingdom just turned into pieces of meat and flew away, and passed away indecently.

"He makes me a little unhappy, and he doesn't deserve to die."

"You are right, it is indeed extremely filthy."

Clolan nodded slightly and used arcane magic to directly sweep away the mess that was full of the courtyard.

Shude carried Sharoy's robe on the back collar, and threw the latter into the basement...that is, the room where the rituals were arranged.

"I know!"

"Beast, what do you know?"

Xiude replied conditionedly.

Sharoy staggered for two steps, stroking the ritual patterns on the floor, light blue fluorescence reflected in his eyes, bloodshot in his muddy old eyes, turned around, Sharoy pointed to Xiude and said:

"Eternal God's Choice..... You are the God's Choice of the Lord of Blue!"

Sharoy stood up, gritted his teeth and said: "Those people are blue-blooded, very strong.....the apostles of the blue-blooded, no! The apostles are not as good as their... It must be the chosen one of the Lord of Blue!"

As if grasping some truth, Sharoy kept repeating these words, then smirked twice as if talking to himself, and looked at Xiude: "But no, why are you not blue blood?"

"Hmm..."

Xiude held his chest and pointed his toes, and said, "Why do I have to be blue blood?"