Chapter 165 The Gods Come to the World

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As Thea broke the door faster and faster, he also became more and more anxious.

Looking at the only few staff members around with ferocious eyes, he drew out the throwing knife like lightning with a few muffled bangs, and killed everyone in the room except himself and the woman beside him.

"Father, what are you doing?" The woman asked her father who she admired so much in the past with a puzzled face.

Vandal walked over to her and gave her an affectionate hug, and whispered in her ear, "Daughter, I'm sorry!" His eyes quickly changed from tenderness to fierceness, and a dagger with strange patterns pierced her abdomen, stirring Twice.

"You—why?..." She fell into a pool of blood with deep confusion.

"I don't want to either...it's all your fate." Vandal closed his eyes and turned his back to his admiring daughter, and returned to normal after a while.

He pulled an unconscious young man from a basement compartment.

If the members of the legendary team were here, they would definitely recognize that this was Yingman who died not long ago, the reincarnated lover of Yinggirl.

For the legendary team that traveled through a long river of time, only a few months have passed. But for Vandal, this is a solid hundred years. He spent a lot of effort and found this young man thirty years ago, the 207th reincarnation of Eagleman.

Hearing the clearer and clearer vibrations outside the door, he no longer hesitated, lowered his head, stained with his daughter's blood, and carved an unusually cumbersome magic circle on the ground.

As time passed by, Vandal's daughter had completely died, and the blood flowing from her body also changed from bright red to dark red.

Finally, when the blood was almost coagulated, his magic circle was completed. Panting heavily, this magic circle consumed a lot of his mind, and he couldn't tolerate any mistakes. Even with his four thousand years of experience, he drew it with trepidation, but fortunately, it was successfully completed in the end.

"Blood of dearest relatives..." Vandal recited the first half of the ceremony in a low voice. As his voice was transmitted to the magic circle, the pattern drawn by the blood instantly became animated, and bursts of light flashed in it from time to time.

"Huh?!" Thea, who was still digging a hole outside, immediately felt strange! This is so wrong, the air is full of restlessness, and the birds on the nearby branches have collectively flew towards the distance.

Continue to dig or wait and see the situation? Thea consulted Rip Hunter's opinion, and although Rip didn't feel anything, the two quickly reached an agreement,

A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, let's look away! In case the enemy uses any tricks to kill them all, how dangerous it is! The big deal is to travel through time again, what a big deal.

At this time, Vandal couldn't care about the powerful enemy's escape, and his ceremony had entered the second stage.

"The blood of your dearest relatives and the life of your old enemy are all contributed to the two ends of the balance! I! The High Priest of Horus, Vandal Savage, beseeches the gaze of my Lord!"

Ten minutes later, just when Vandal felt that the ritual was beginning to absorb his immortal life force, a mysterious force finally projected a nearly omnipresent line of sight from the depths of the multiverse.

This line of sight is very ethereal and very weak, almost between existence and non-existence, barely sending a signal to Vandal, including praise and encouragement.

Vandal was almost exhausted at this time, and he lost a lot of vitality in his body. This was him, and he would have died if he had been an ordinary person. I'm also a little scolding in my heart, I haven't used it once in four thousand years, and it took so much effort to summon you for the first time, can you do it?

But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired, and tremblingly completed the last step of the ceremony.

He stretched out a hand to point at his left eye, full of hesitation in his heart. There is nothing trivial about matters involving gods and spirits. As long as the sacrifice is sacrificed, even if he is reborn, this eye will not grow again, but his hesitation is immediately rejected by him. The gaze felt it, and the information passed on became more and more impatient and dissatisfied.

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Vandal aimed at his left eye and dug it in. "Ah——" The heart-wrenching pain made him almost faint, but he still had some sense, and threw his bloody left eye into the magic circle.

"Sacrifice my eyes, pray for the patron saint of the pharaoh, the symbol of kingship, the eye of the heavens and the world, and the advent of the eagle god Horus! Destroy these time fugitives and destroyers of the world order!"

Vandal's last few words were almost yelled, there is no way, he is too weak, his appearance of forty years old in the past looks like eighty years old now. You must know that he has maintained his forty-year-old appearance for four thousand years without changing it. Now, a ritual has drained his almost infinite vitality, and he lost an eye and a daughter. His sacrifice is really great. gone.

Thea naturally didn't know about his sacrifice, and even if she knew, she wouldn't take it seriously, because she was already a little shocked at this time.

In the sky and on the earth, the charm of ancient times is constantly echoing, and a faint eagle cry is constantly circling in everyone's mind.

Rip Hunter of Scientology also saw that things were getting bigger and bigger, but he didn't know what it meant, so he could only ask Thea, who seemed to know a lot.

If it's another question, Thea really can't answer it. After the fusion, there will be more knowledge of unicorns, which are all inherited from the blood. Not to mention the small number, it is still very biased.

But Thea can still recognize the current scene. The unicorn, the representative of the celestial creatures, has never been seen or heard of it!

Facing Rip Hunter's curious eyes, she gritted her back molars and said in a distressed voice, "This is a sign that the gods will come to the world."

"Clatter clatter!" Rip Hunter could only hear the sound of his own worldview being shattered. Did he make a mistake? It's 2166, we're all using space-based weapons, are you talking about gods? Aren't we in an age of technology? The knowledge I learned in elementary school is all false, right?

No one would know or care about the cry in his heart. Thea stared at the sky not far away seriously.

The cloud layer there has already been covered by a kind of high-density energy, and the air rubs violently from time to time, producing a large number of electric arcs.

Just when the energy accumulated more and more and finally reached a certain peak, a pair of sharp claws suddenly protruded from it. Although it was very laborious and slow, the sharp claws seemed to tear something, and they still scattered the energy cluster.

"Miss Thea, are we?..." Rip Hunt received the information from the Waverider. The Atom killed the big robot sent by Vandal at the cost of serious injuries. in.

Thea is not that urgent. After repeated comparisons and measurements, if the god has only this level, I really don't have to be afraid of him. The god sounds nice, but in essence it means that the life level is much higher than that of ordinary people, so I got the so-called " God" title.

Comparing the level of life, Thea is now considered a half-human, half-celestial creature, inferior to him for sure, but she is not afraid of him!

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