Chapter 1009 The Man Holding the Scythe

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Holy Fire has an instinctive aversion to evil, so when the world is infested with evil, it would rather burn the world.

but.

Other Shenhuo don't have any instinctive aversion to evil.

The fire of the earth doesn't matter to the devil. Anyway, whether it is a god or a devil commanding this land, the earth is still the earth.

Rivers are still rivers.

The ocean is still the ocean.

Yellow sand is still yellow sand.

Your holy fire wants to burn this world, have you ever thought about other divine fires?

You burned all the believers to death, who will worship us? You broke the soul of the Lord God, what shall we do? Go out with you?

"boom!"

The sixteen flames turned into huge pillars of fire, carrying a billowing coercion, like sixteen long dragons gathered together, smashing hard on the burning holy fire!

The cold wind is rolling, and the sand is everywhere!

The earth is trembling, the sky is roaring.

Sixteen divine fires, at this moment, swept the white flames, like sixteen ferocious beasts tearing and devouring their prey.

Although there was no sound, there were countless roars.

"This is our world!"

"And you, dare to destroy this world?"

And at this time.

The believers who enshrined the sixteen kinds of divine fire also seemed to feel something, took up their weapons one after another, and rushed towards the holy fire!

And the other side.

The Lucians knelt down on the ground in great pain, clasping their fingers tightly to the ground.

He was originally a dawn guard born to sweep away evil, but he never expected that now he would witness the fall of the Lord God!

Furthermore, because of Lin Fan's depravity, their holy lives were also contaminated with the breath of demons.

But because they are the worshiping race of the holy fire, and they are the dawn guards who take holiness as their destiny, so he has not been demonized like other believers.

at this time.

The left hand of the Lucians burns the flame of the devil, and the right hand burns the flame of the holy.

The holy power of the two guns and the evil from the main god are tearing him apart!

The holy fire seems to be driving him, tearing up other flames, tearing up those enchanted believers.

And the evil force called him to fall into the abyss.

Before them, there are only two choices.

Either together with the Holy Fire, destroy this world and kill the Lord God who betrayed the holiness.

Or, fall together with the main god, and fight against the holy fire together with other gods and believers.

this moment.

The bodies of the Lucians were constantly torn apart by holy power and the breath of the devil, and their souls were constantly split between the meaning of their lives and the belief in the main god.

"Maintain holiness."

"You were born for holiness."

"You were the Dawnguard who swore to die for holiness."

Voices sounded from the bottom of his heart, and the white light shone on him, as if calling.

but.

The Lucians closed their eyes, as if seeing a figure.

That gentle voice sounded in his heart, and for a moment, he felt her soul, her temperature.

"Lu Xian, I believe in you, make your own choice."

The bodies of the Lucians no longer trembled.

They slowly stood up straight, looked at the holy fire calling towards them, and suddenly smiled.

That's the smile from hell.

"I will never betray the Lord God!"

Terrifying devilish energy suddenly emerged from the bodies of Lucians.

As if enraged by his choice, the holy flames burned fiercely in his body exuding demonic energy, bringing him incomparable pain.

But in this pain, he seemed to feel a figure gently stroking his cheek.

"They all said that the Dawnguard will never fall, and will always fight for holiness. But..." Lucians smiled at the corners of their mouths: "You are the holiness I want to protect."

"For you, even if you follow the main god and become an apostle of the devil, what is it?"

"I believe the Lord God can bring you back, as,

You always believe in me. "

The Lucians opened their eyes, the holy spears trembled violently at this moment, the last ray of holy light completely dissipated, exuding a devilish aura as deep as an abyss!

The holy light dissipated instantly, and the two guns that were once bathed in the holy light now had a dark and bright red devil's fire rising!

The cyan cloak also became as black as ink, burning with flames.

The handsome face became ferocious at this moment, from time to time, the eyes with white awn glow exuded a hell-like color, and the left half of the face became dark and terrifying, like the most terrifying demon!

this moment.

The former dawn guard has also become a half-demon!

[Monster of the West], Lucian!

Amidst the loud laughter, the Lucians turned around abruptly, pointing their hell-burning guns at the holy fire, their hideous faces grinning like demons: "How dare you try to overthrow the Lord God?"

Behind them, the same appearance changed drastically, the turquoise flames turned into demonic flames, and the two-horned Thretes grinned: "You guys have also fallen."

"Hell, you are welcome."

"Roar!"

The holy fire made a howling sound.

The Lucian clan that enshrines it is the source of its power, and now even these Dawn Guards...

"boom!"

The sixteen divine fire dragons ruthlessly suppressed it completely.

Those believers even climbed up to the altar against the high temperature and surrounded it.

Lucian, like a demon, pointed his guns at the sacred fire that he once enshrined, and Sen Leng's voice seemed to come from hell: "You, dare to betray the Lord God?"

"Surrender, or, die!"

That divine fire still wanted to resist, but it was already extremely weak after losing its worshiping race. Under the joint suppression of sixteen kinds of divine fire and the siege of all believers, it had no strength at all, leaving only a wisp of white flame unable to jump.

for a long time.

"well……"

There was a sigh in the air.

After all, the white flame retreated quietly, extremely dim.

Holy, surrender.

It lost its worshiping race and became the enemy of public criticism, but it was completely suppressed.

"Hahahahaha!"

Looking at the extremely weak holy fire, Lin Fan's followers let out devilish laughter.

At this moment, Lin Fan's God Realm, just like Lin Fan, fell into the abyss.

Holiness sends out the final struggle, but, in this world that has fallen into darkness, it has become the enemy of all.

As far as the eye can see, everything is dark.

That light, on the contrary, became a different kind.

And at this time.

Lin Fan, who was originally in pain, let out a breath suddenly, and the original feeling of tearing in his soul suddenly dissipated.

Apparently, that holy fire has calmed down.

Although Lin Fan lost contact with God's Domain at this time, Lin Fan could guess what happened.

"Let me just say, how could God's Domain, which was cultivated with a hundred times the faith value of other gods, collapse so easily?"

Lin Fan lay powerlessly on the ground, gasping for breath.

My heart is full of fear.

There is no doubt that it was the holy fire that was backlashing just now.

The situation is very dangerous.

If you change to any holy god, you will definitely die.

But fortunately, there are not only holy fires in my body, but also sixteen other divine fires!

I am not just a believer who enshrines the holy fire in my body!

After thinking about it briefly, Lin Fan knew what had happened in his God's Domain. A civil war must have erupted. In the end, other Divine Fire and believers suppressed the Holy Divine Fire and Lucian who enshrined the Holy Divine Fire.

Lin Fan also knew that he had missed death.

As long as his divine domain is not so strong, as long as he only has one or two, or two or three kinds of divine fires, as long as his followers have many to worship holy fires...

Then, die.

It can be said that if another holy god came over, he would definitely die.

But it just happened to be such a coincidence that Lin Fan had a scary amount of priesthood, a scary amount of divine fire in his body, and even more of a mess of religious races, and the only ones who enshrined the holy fire were the Lucian clan.

In order to withstand the pressure brought by various divine fires, Lin Fan not only required a hundred times the faith value of other gods to advance, but even used it to strengthen the domain of the gods, which was also a hundred times that of other gods.

Although this caused Lin Fan's advancement to be very slow.

But what he got in exchange was an incomparably stronger God's Domain that far surpassed the gods of the same level!

At this moment, the hard work paid off.

"I just don't know if the holy fire has been extinguished. Are the Lucians who enshrined the holy fire still alive?" Lin Fan sighed.

But Lin Fan also knew that he was a werewolf now and had lost control of God's Domain.

He had to go back to Kilao to find a way to regain contact with God's Domain, to see how the believers in God's Domain were doing, and to see if the holy fire had been extinguished.

But even if the holy fire is not extinguished, it must be completely suppressed now, and he has completely become the devil's apostle. Lin Fan can even feel that there is an extra brand in his soul.

Lin Fan looked down at the right hand of his werewolf body.

On the inside of the wrist, a pitch-black pattern appeared. The pattern was as black as ink, as if leading to an abyss.

A demon was grinning. It stretched out its palm and handed out a gold coin, as if tempting everyone.

The devil's seal declares everything about this body and soul.

This is the devil's brand that is hated by the gods, the manifestation of the devil's contract.

From this moment, Lin Fan has become Crowley's apostle. And he was stamped with Crowley's unique demon brand.

only.

Looking at this brand mark, Lin Fan inexplicably remembered the man he saw before he died, holding a sickle and hiding under the black cloak.

When the cold sickle was placed on his neck, it felt infinitely close to death!

"Yo, you made it through." Crowley glanced at Lin Fan in surprise, squinted his eyes and smiled: "It seems that I don't need to take the contract all the way."

Lin Fan said weakly, "Just now, who was that man?"

Crowley frowned slightly: "What man? Forget it, you have a good rest, and leave the rest to me."

Looking at the ugly fat man in front of him.

this moment.

Lin Fan who became an apostle suddenly froze, his pupils shrank suddenly.