My little country

A word from the god of ice and black iron.

Let Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, wake up like a dream.

The main god of the Pantheon shrank suddenly.

There was a kind smile on his face.

"That's it."

"Is it because I was too cautious, so I missed this opportunity?"

"Morning Star Wizard, is the opportunity to get the God of Blacksmithing Hedmel?"

Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, muttered to himself.

As he talked to himself, the invisible barriers over the entire original continent were lifted by his own hands.

Shen Yun gradually disappeared.

In the temple above the earth, the priests were horrified to find that their god was actually rejecting their prayers.

The warm connection between them and the gods in their hearts was broken!

"God, what did we do wrong, you want to abandon us?"

Many senile priests were the first to bear this kind of realistic stimulus, and they began to cry in anxiety.

For the belief in Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, their sunk costs are too high to look back.

Boom!

Finally, an old priest chose to destroy himself, and his whole body was suddenly enveloped in flames.

It seems that he hopes that after his death, that true god can fulfill his promise and join him into the kingdom of God to enjoy eternal happiness.

In the great temple of the royal capital.

The pope and several archbishops are the people with the highest cultivation level in this continent, but they are not very old. The youngest pope has just passed his 90th birthday.

For the legendary powerhouse, ninety years old is the time of youth.

The road ahead is still long.

Because of this, these few big figures under the highest theocratic system are not so excited.

The divine power on his body dissipated, and he could no longer use divine magic.

But on the contrary, they can also feel that the invisible bondage of the high gods to themselves and others also disappear.

Their cultivation base also continued to decline.

However, the downtrend soon stopped.

Bright silver beams of light whizzed down from the sky, and suddenly enveloped the Pope and several other archbishops with the highest cultivation level.

A stream of pure energy fell along the beam of light and supplemented the pope and archbishop.

They are in the realm of legend.

The fall is just because there is no magical power.

Now it is replenished, and the realm is instantly restored.

Especially after the Pope himself returned to the realm of legend.

He suddenly felt the love of this world for him.

Run the mana in the body again.

There was an illusion of the same force of heaven and earth.

"Good luck."

Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, and the god of ice and black iron, were also aware of the changes in this young pope at this moment.

Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, smiled:

"The newly born Son of Destiny on this continent has been born."

"If this is the case, then I'll do my best."

Speaking of this, the god of ice and black iron opened his teethless mouth and spit out a pitch-black sphere.

As soon as this sphere flew out, it flew out of the outer space in the blink of an eye, and fell into the body of the Pope in a daze.

The pope's eyes reddened, and he squatted on the ground, holding his head.

Several archbishops only felt that when there was a flower in front of them, there was a problem with the pope, and the combination of true gods even abandoned them, and their hearts were even more frightened.

An archbishop had a good relationship with the pope, and when he saw the pope hurriedly went to help him.

I don't know, the archbishop just approached.

Dozens of black strands of hair thickness emerged from the pope's body.

These black threads looked like a poisonous snake seeing the prey, and slammed on the archbishop's body, and easily broke open the archbishop's body shield, which was empty with mana without any witchcraft, and fell into his body.

"No, don't!"

The archbishop screamed and fell to his knees, his body twitching as the black silk swallowed.

The time between before and after no more than three breaths.

The archbishop turned into a corpse, and fell at the feet of the pope without aura.

hiss!

Several other archbishops who are still waiting, seeing this situation, all have scalp tingling!

"Go!"

The archbishop closest to the door made a decisive decision, taking a big step back, and his whole body stepped over the threshold.

The remaining archbishops only hesitated for a while, and followed them.

However, just half a step away, the pope who had sucked up the first archbishop, appeared several times as many black threads, and pounced on these archbishops.

These pitiful archbishops are legendary powerhouses anyway, but there is nothing wrong with witchcraft.

You can't find the skills to run for a while.

In desperation, there are even archbishops who want to release divine art, but the familiar divine art without the permission of the true god, no matter how powerful they are, it is futile.

As a result, the first archbishop ran out of the door, and heard a series of screams and silence behind the door.

This made him run faster, relying on the legendary physical foundation, he ran from the deepest temple room to the hall in an instant, and saw the reserve priests who were at a loss.

When these reserve priests saw the archbishop, their faces were happy, and they were about to ask what to do?

I saw that the archbishop ran away like a wind.

So that the reserve priests in the hall were messy in the wind.

At this moment, some clever priests keenly noticed something was wrong.

Along with vaguely, the direction of the archbishop's escape was spreading an inexplicable chill.

As soon as the priest's eyes moved, he immediately noticed that there was someone like him and started to stand back.

Suddenly, a group of sacrifices began to evacuate the temple without any notice.

It's just that changes are always faster than they thought.

It's not a few seconds since the wind-like archbishop ran away.

From the mouth of the passage, a black silk thread came out like a tide.

Huh huh!

These black threads seemed to have their own lives, and as soon as they saw the reserve priests, their speed surged past.

These reserve priests are even more vulnerable. Once they are pierced into the body, they often turn into corpses without being able to hold their breath.

Inside the temple, there was an instant mess.

People outside the temple also noticed the abnormal changes here.

Pay attention to the past one after another.

Then they discovered that a sacrifice broke through the luxurious stained glass and rushed out regardless of etiquette.

Then, without waiting for the priest to cheer because of the sunlight.

From the big hole in the window, dozens of black threads pierced the body of the sacrificial corpse and pulled him back to the temple.

This scene frightened the good deeds of the temple.

When some priests who escaped saw this scene, they immediately felt that it was not safe to escape from the temple, and they hurriedly fled outside the city.

And in fact it is the same.

After devouring several archbishops, dozens of formal sacrifices, and thousands of reserve sacrifices.

The black silk on the pope still couldn't feel satisfied.

In order to obtain more soul and energy, it instinctively expands the hunting range and then expands it.

Soon, in the residential area outside the temple, someone was horrified to find that the ground was broken open, and black threads rushed out of it...

For a time, the entire capital city was plunged into a bloody storm.

Ahe Hua, the god of fire and fertility, watched all this happen.

There is no idea to save my former believers.

The disaster gradually spread out from the Great Temple.

Except for some people who escaped from the prophet.

The remaining local natives have all turned into sacrifices during the growth of the pope.

At this scene, Xiao Yu frowned slightly on the deck of the Ark.

He could not comment on the actions of Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, and the god of ice and black iron.

It's just that I feel a little uncomfortable.

But whether it was the goddess around or the guards, they were much better than Xiao Yu in this respect.

They have become accustomed to worshiping a city or something.

Lilliput has never been a place of peace.

Cthulhu runs everywhere, natural disasters and man-made disasters occur every year, every month.

Don't talk about a city, a country.

It's just a continent, maybe it was swallowed by the abyss or other forbidden forces on a certain year, month, and day?

This continent is very lucky to be able to escape the aftermath of the confrontation between the pantheon, the city of miracles, and the old evil gods by simply offering a city. It is worthy of the great fortune of the natives of this continent. Good thing.

boom!

After dozens of minutes.

Suddenly, the king's capital, which had turned into a dead city, exploded in the center.

The violent fluctuations caused a mushroom cloud to bloom in the city.

The shock wave pushed the already unmanned buildings to the ground in pieces.

Then, in a broken wall.

The pope, in tattered clothes, stood up shaking.

In the blood red eyes, he gradually recovered his consciousness.

Then, the pope remembered everything he had just done.

There was a flash of madness in his eyes, but he was quickly suppressed by calmness.

"Huh, huh!"

"Those... aloof monsters, including that ridiculous god, all of this, you are the one who caused the ghost."

"Ha ha ha, is this really treating us as a plaything?"

The pope raised his head, his gaze under the same force of heaven and earth, as if penetrating the atmosphere, he saw Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility watching him.

He issued a sound of censure.

Then, Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, stretched out his right index finger.

Suddenly, over the ruins of the royal capital, a phantom of the index finger appeared.

This index finger phantom is like a mountain, slowly pressing down on the pope.

Accompanied by the majestic voice of the gods:

"Being a plaything, you are already very lucky."

"Sad ant, you forgot, unquestionable god."

"Hahahaha!"

Hearing the answer, the pope on the ground looked up to the sky and laughed, and black threads floated on his body again.

The monstrous black inflammation spread from him.

"Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, is deliberately angering this son of destiny."

The goddess of war Morrigan frowned slightly, glanced at the location where Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, whispered.

"They want a quick version of the Morning Star Wizard."

Feiya, the goddess of the moon, also looked out, nodded and answered.

Xiao Yu smiled without saying a word, showing the inscrutable state that he had already guessed.

Only Freya, the twin goddess of the abyss queen Yulia, glanced at Xiao Yu and then at the Pope on the ground.

There are many more things in my mind.

The original fire, it is rumored that the oldest pure fire elemental spirit in the fire element world.

If you get it, you can unlock quite a lot of secrets about this sea of ​​time and space, right?

Perhaps, it is possible to deduce how to break out of the limitations of this space-time sea area, without relying on the help of the hateful son of God, can also break through the method of Huiyue?

Boom boom boom!

Over the royal capital, black flames followed the pope.

The sky began to dim, and lightning began to thunder.

Under the thunder and lightning, the flames of the index finger of the gods became brighter and brighter.

Ouch!

Facing this pressure from Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility.

As a child of destiny, his unyielding will, he was forced to the extreme by the pope.

Between the heaven and the earth, it seems that a certain change has also occurred. A wave of thoughts, a wave of remnant consciousness from countless intelligent creatures, is catalyzed by the will of the mainland, turned into a channel of energy, and surrounds the Pope.

Then it was transformed and turned into black flame fuel.

This made the pope more and more powerful.

"It's a bit too late."

Xiao Yu made a judgment in his heart.

Under normal circumstances, the main god-level powerful shot, how can it be delayed for so long?

In fact, with the appearance of the Dhamma, the pope has time to expose his body to black inflammation at most.

Then it's time to be directly crushed into powder by the index finger of the Faxiang.

Even if it is the Son of Destiny, it is a waste of time to grow and absorb.

And... to be honest.

The Son of Destiny in a continent may be able to change his fate against the sky in the continent.

After facing the mighty power of the Forbidden Land level, the Son of Destiny... is not that high in gold.

In fact, it is true.

After the pope's momentum reached its limit.

Without hesitation, he swung an iron fist at the gods he believed in in the sky.

With a punch, the world was shocked.

The shocking fist shadow rushed out from the ground and pierced the sky in the blink of an eye.

Let the sky above the royal capital shine.

It also caused the flaming index finger of Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, to explode.

boom!

Punch out instantly.

The limit broke the limit, and the world was under the same force.

The Pope officially entered the realm of Morningstar and became the only Morningstar on this continent.

And immediately turned into the Morningstar Wizard of Contract Continent!

Originally, it was not so fast.

It's just that this continent is actually under pressure.

Especially the old evil gods, the gods of ice and black iron, the evil spirits they produce are not fake.

This made the mainland will have to instinctively place hope on the Son of Destiny.

It is under the promotion of this many aspects.

Finally, their goal was achieved.

A quick version of the Morningstar Wizard who knows no witchcraft... was born!

The situation...it should be.

only.

The pope after the morning star suddenly yelled and forced out the black ball of the god of ice and black iron.

Then, crimson flames gushed out of his body, swallowing Hei Yan.

The veteran Cthulhu couldn't help but sigh.

Then I became more excited:

"Hahaha, wonderful, this guy must have acquired the special inheritance knowledge in the mainland will."

"In this way, the probability of getting a clue is greatly increased!"

"Probability?"

A Hehua, the god of fire and fertility, was slightly startled, a flash of anger flashed in his heart.

He originally thought that the other party was 100% sure of this matter.

Unexpectedly... is actually a guess?