Chapter 1991 It Should Be Like This
A word from the God of Ice and Black Iron.
It made Ahehua, the God of Fire and Fertility, wake up from his dream.
The main god of the Pantheon suddenly shrank his entire body.
A kind smile appeared on his face.
"Is that so."
"Is it because I was too cautious that I missed this opportunity?"
"The Morning Star Wizard is the opportunity to get Hedmer, the God of Forging?"
Ahehua, the God of Fire and Fertility, muttered to himself.
As he talked to himself, invisible barriers were untied by his own hands over the entire primordial continent.
The charm gradually disappeared.
In the temple on the earth, the priests were horrified to find that their gods were rejecting their prayers.
The warm connection they had established with the gods in their hearts was suddenly broken!
"God, what did we do wrong? Are you going to abandon us?"
Many aging priests were the first to cry anxiously because they could not stand such a realistic stimulation.
Their sunk costs for their faith in Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, were so high that they could not turn back.
Boom!
Finally, an old priest chose to self-destruct, and his whole body was suddenly enveloped by flames.
It seemed that he hoped that after his death, the true god would fulfill his promise and take him to the kingdom of God to enjoy eternal happiness.
In the great temple of the royal capital.
The pope and several archbishops were the most advanced people on this continent, but they were not very old. The youngest pope had just celebrated his ninetieth birthday.
For legendary strongmen, ninety years old is the time of youth.
There is still a long way to go.
Therefore, these big men in the highest-ranking theocracy system were not so excited.
The divine power on their bodies dissipated, and they could no longer use divine arts.
But in contrast, they could also feel that the invisible constraints of the high gods on themselves and others disappeared.
Their cultivation also continued to decline.
However, the downward trend soon stopped.
Bright silver beams of light roared down from the sky, covering the pope and several other archbishops with the highest cultivation.
Streams of pure energy fell along the beams of light and replenished the pope and archbishops.
They were originally in the legendary realm.
They fell only because they had no divine power.
Now they were replenished and their realms were instantly restored.
Especially the pope himself, after returning to the legendary realm.
He suddenly felt the favor of the world to him.
He circulated the mana in his body again.
He actually had an illusion that the world and the world were the same.
"Good luck."
The god of fire and fertility, Ah Hehua, and the god of ice and black iron also noticed the changes in the young pope at the same time at this moment.
The god of fire and fertility, Ah Hehua, smiled:
"The newborn son of destiny of this continent has been born."
"In that case, I'll do my part."
Speaking of this, the god of ice and black iron opened his toothless mouth and spit out a dark sphere.
As soon as the sphere flew out, it flew out of the outer space in the blink of an eye and sank into the body of the pope who was in a daze.
The pope's eyes turned red, and he immediately squatted on the ground with his head covered.
The archbishops felt that the pope had problems in a flash, and they were even more terrified when they realized that the true god had abandoned them.
An archbishop was usually on good terms with the pope, and when he saw the pope was unusually anxious, he hurried over to help.
Who knew that the archbishop had just approached.
Dozens of black threads as thick as hair appeared on the pope's body.
These black threads were like poisonous snakes seeing their prey, and they bit the archbishop's body with a swish, and easily broke the shield of the archbishop who had only magic power but no witchcraft, and sank into his body.
"No, don't!"
The archbishop screamed and knelt on the ground, his body twitching as the black threads swallowed him.
It took no more than three breaths.
The archbishop turned into a dried corpse and fell at the feet of the pope without any breath.
Hiss!
The other archbishops who were still watching were all terrified when they saw this situation!
"Go!"
The archbishop closest to the door took a quick decision and took a big step back, stepping out of the door.
The other archbishops hesitated for half a step and followed closely.
However, with just this half step difference, the pope who had sucked the first archbishop dry, several times more black silk emerged from his body and pounced on these archbishops.
It was a pity that these archbishops were legendary strongmen after all, but they were so frustrated that they didn't even have any witchcraft.
For a while, they wanted to run but couldn't find the skills to run.
In a hurry, some archbishops even wanted to release divine arts, but unfortunately, without the permission of the true god, the familiar divine arts were in vain, no matter how much mana they had.
As a result, the first archbishop who ran away just rushed out of the door and heard a series of screams and cries behind the door.
This made him run faster. Relying on his legendary physical foundation, he ran from the deepest room of the temple to the hall in an instant, and saw the reserve priests who were at a loss there.
These reserve priests saw the archbishop and their faces lit up. They were about to ask what to do?
Then they saw the archbishop running away like a gust of wind.
So that the reserve priests in the hall were in a mess in the wind.
This instant encounter, some smart priests keenly noticed that something was wrong.
Accompanied by the vague, inexplicable chill coming from the direction where the archbishop fled.
A priest's eyes moved, and immediately found that there were people like him, and began to stand up and retreat.
Suddenly, a group of priests began to evacuate the temple tacitly.
But the changes are always faster than they imagined.
The archbishop who was as fast as the wind had just run away for a few seconds.
In the entrance of the passage, black silk threads like a tide surged out.
Swish!
These black silk threads seemed to have their own lives. When they saw the reserve priests, they sped up and drilled through.
These reserve priests were even more vulnerable. Once they were pierced into the body, they often couldn't stand it in a breath and turned into mummies.
The inside of the temple was instantly in chaos.
People outside the temple also noticed the abnormal changes here.
They all paid attention to it.
Then they found that a priest had broken through the luxurious colored glass without regard for etiquette and rushed out.
Then, before the priest could cheer because of the sunlight.
Dozens of black silks rushed out of the big hole in the window and pierced the priest's body, and pulled him back to the temple after he turned into a mummy in an instant.
This scene scared the curious people who were watching outside the temple.
The priests who escaped saw this scene and immediately felt that it was not safe to escape from the temple, so they quickly fled to the outside of the city.
And this was actually the case.
After devouring several archbishops, dozens of official priests, and thousands of reserve priests.
The black silk on the Pope still felt unsatisfied.
In order to obtain more souls and energy, it instinctively expanded its hunting range.
Soon, in the residential area outside the temple, someone was horrified to find that the ground was broken and black silk rushed out from it...
For a time, the entire capital was plunged into a bloody storm.
Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, watched all this happen from above.
He had no intention of saving his former believers.
The disaster gradually spread from the Great Temple.
Except for some people who escaped with foresight.
The remaining local natives were all turned into sacrifices in the growth process of the Pope.
This scene made Xiao Yu frown slightly on the deck of the Ark.
He could not evaluate the actions of Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, and the god of ice and black iron.
He just felt a little uncomfortable.
However, the goddesses around him and the divine guards were much more receptive than Xiao Yu in this regard.
They were already accustomed to sacrificing a city.
The Lilliput Country has never been a peaceful place.
The evil gods are running around, and natural and man-made disasters are happening every year and every month.
Let alone a city or a country.
Even a continent, isn't it possible that it will be swallowed up by the abyss or other forbidden-level forces on a certain day of a certain year?
This continent only sacrificed one city to avoid the aftermath of the confrontation between the Pantheon, the City of Miracles, and the Old Evil God. This was extremely lucky, and it was a great thing that the natives of this continent should shout for.
Boom!
Tens of minutes later.
The capital, which had already turned into a dead city, suddenly exploded in the center.
The violent fluctuations caused a mushroom cloud to bloom in the city.
The shock wave pushed the uninhabited buildings to the ground in pieces.
Then, in the ruins.
The ragged pope stood up staggeringly.
In his blood-red eyes, he gradually regained consciousness.
Then, the pope remembered everything he had just done.
A hint of madness flashed across his eyes, but it was quickly suppressed calmly.
"Hoo, hoo!"
"Those...high-handed monsters, including that ridiculous god, all this is your fault."
"Hehe, are you really treating us as playthings?"
The Pope looked up, and under the power of heaven and earth, his sight seemed to penetrate the atmosphere and saw the God of Fire and Fertility Ahwa who was watching him.
He asked in a blaming voice.
Then, the God of Fire and Fertility Ahwa extended his right index finger.
In an instant, a shadow of the index finger wrapped in flames appeared above the ruins of the capital.
This shadow of the index finger was like a mountain, slowly pressing down on the Pope.
Accompanied by the majestic voice of the god:
"It is already a great fortune for you to be a plaything."
"Poor ant, you forgot that you can't doubt God."
"Hahaha!"
Hearing the answer, the Pope on the ground laughed up to the sky, and black silk floated on his body again.
The raging black flames spread from him in an instant.
"Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, is deliberately provoking the son of destiny."
The goddess of war, Morrigan, frowned slightly, glanced at the direction where Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, was and whispered.
"They want to get a quick version of the Morning Star Wizard."
The goddess of the moon, Fia, also saw it and nodded in response.
Xiao Yu smiled but said nothing, showing the unfathomable state that he had guessed long ago.
Only Freya, the twin goddess transformed by the Queen of the Abyss, Yulia, glanced at Xiao Yu, and then looked at the Pope on the ground.
There were many more thoughts in her mind.
Original Fire, the oldest and purest fire elemental spirit in the world of fire elements.
If you get it, you can unlock a lot of secrets about this sea of time and space, right?
Perhaps, you can deduce how to jump out of the limitations of this sea of time and space, and break through to Huiyue without relying on the help of the hateful Son of God?
Boom boom boom!
Above the capital, the black flames of the pope surged.
The sky began to darken, and thunder and lightning began.
Under the thunder and lightning, the light of the index finger of the god became brighter and more dazzling.
Aww!
Facing the pressure from Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility.
As the son of destiny, his indomitable will was forced to the extreme by the pope.
There seemed to be some changes between heaven and earth. A stream of thoughts and a stream of residual consciousness from countless intelligent creatures, under the catalysis of the continent's will, turned into energy and surrounded the pope.
Then it was transformed and turned into fuel for the black flame.
The Pope's momentum became stronger and stronger.
"He's overacting."
Xiao Yu made a judgment in his heart.
Under normal circumstances, how could a master god-level power take so long?
In fact, with the appearance of the Dharma, the Pope had time to let the black flames come out of his body at most.
Then he would be crushed into powder by the Dharma's index finger.
Even if he is the son of destiny, it is useless if he doesn't have time to grow and absorb.
And... to be honest.
The son of destiny of a continent may be able to change his fate in the continent.
After facing the forbidden land-level power, the son of destiny... is not so valuable.
The truth is, it is indeed so.
After the Pope's momentum reached the limit.
He resolutely swung his iron fist at the gods he once believed in in the sky.
One 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 king's capital light up.
It also caused the flaming index finger of the god of fire and fertility, Ah Hehua, to explode.
Boom!
The moment the fist was thrown.
The limit broke the restriction, under the power of heaven and earth.
The pope officially entered the Morning Star realm and became the only Morning Star on this continent.
And immediately turned into the Morning Star wizard of the Contract Continent!
Originally, it was not that fast.
But this continent was actually under pressure.
Especially the old evil gods, the God of Ice and Black Iron, the evil spirit produced was not fake.
The will of the continent had to instinctively place hope on the son of destiny.
It was under the promotion of these many aspects.
Finally, their goal was achieved.
A quick version of the Morning Star wizard who didn't know any witchcraft... was born!
The situation... should have been like this.
But.
The pope after the Morning Star suddenly shouted and forced out the black ball of the God of Ice and Black Iron.
Then, red flames gushed out of his body, swallowing up the black flames.
The old evil god couldn't help but exclaim.
Then he became even more excited:
"Haha, great, this guy must have obtained the special inherited knowledge in the will of the continent."
"In this way, our chances of getting clues are greatly increased!"
"Probability?"
Ahehua, the god of fire and fertility, was slightly startled, and a flash of anger flashed in his heart.
He originally thought that the other party was 100% sure of this matter.
Unexpectedly... it was actually a guess?