Chapter 672 Feast
Latest website: In the spring of 1540 AD, on March 12, the promotion of war lord Ares seemed to open a certain valve, and the third demonic wave came silently.
The magic is boiling. At this moment, all things are aroused. Although ordinary people are unaware of it, extraordinary people feel it in their hearts. And those powerful beings can clearly feel that a magnificent, vast, seemingly boundless force is coming to the world. The inner layer of the world is surging, constantly moving closer to the material world, but at this moment, a bloody divine light falls from the void, sinking into the inner layer of the world with the belief of dying for the war and being crazy for the war.
The spiritual light dimmed, and the resurrection of the third demon wave was delayed for a moment by the falling blood light.
"The Lord of War."
The branches and leaves of the world were fluttering, stretching his body as much as possible, waiting for the coming of the demonic tide. Standing under the tree, across the endless space, Sean seemed to see a bloody star. He was very sure that it was the newly promoted eighth-level Lord God. Ares, the Lord of War, takes action.
"Although the eighth-level main god is powerful, the coming of the demonic tide is the general trend of the world, and it cannot be easily changed by an eighth-level main god."
Looking back, Sean felt the surge of demonic tide again, and at this time, the sky outside became dark.
Stars appeared during the day, either green or white, blue or black, red or gold. The sacred breath flowed freely, outlining the sacred ocean. At this moment, stars one after another emerged from the void. They The brilliance of the sun has replaced the sun, shining on the entire liberal arts world.
"My lord, you are the master of darkness."
"My Lord, you are the embodiment of light."
"My lord, you are the master of the storm."
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The sound of prayer echoed in the sky of Boya World. At this moment, countless believers knelt on the ground and recited the name of the god they believed in with fanaticism.
"The Kingdom of the Gods."
Looking up at the sky, Sean narrowed his eyes. At this moment, every star in the sky represents a kingdom of gods. Today, they all woke up from their slumber.
The sacred light shrouded the earth, and the invisible mouth quietly took shape. They continued to swallow the surging demonic tide. With the influx of these powers, the glory of the Kingdom of God became more and more brilliant. For a time, the world of Boya seemed to have returned to the world. The age of God.
"Was this planned in advance?"
Looking at the gods who are constantly devouring magic power,
Thinking back to the previous promotion of war master, Sean's thoughts kept turning.
The former war lord Ares used the ten years of war to refine his war divine power and was promoted to become the sole master of the war. From a mortal perspective, it is indeed difficult to discover the truth of the matter, but from a god's perspective, Ares' actions Not without leaving traces, but the gods did nothing to stop it.
Although it is possible that the gods are still sleeping or are still weak after waking up, it is more likely that they have acquiesced or supported the promotion of war masters. Only in this way can Ares' promotion ceremony The smoothness is incredible. After all, under normal circumstances, even if it is not a personal enmity, those powerful gods will not easily promote a seventh-level true god to an eighth-level main god. After all, the eighth level is the top existence of the liberal world, and every one who appears will Change the situation of the entire world, and Ares's current actions are probably a reward or promise for his previous promotion. After all, he goes against the general trend, interferes with the recovery of the demonic tide, creates opportunities for the gods to take action, and attacks an eighth-level main god. It is not an easy thing to do, not to mention that Ares is only a newly promoted eighth level.
Time has passed, and the recovery of the magic tide is still going on. The magic tide is constantly pouring out from the world, and it is also mixed with precious world source power. These things should have become the miracles of this world and favored all living beings, but this time At this moment, they were intercepted by the gods and became their meal.
I noticed that the movements of the gods corresponded to the sky, and there were ancient breaths emerging one after another in the material world, joining this feast. However, compared to the gods of the starry sky, these ancient existences were only They can carve up some leftovers. After all, most of them are in poor condition and are not as good as those stars in the sky who have the Kingdom of God as their support.
In the New World, at this moment, there are also two such auras emerging, one coming from the depths of the Death Sand Sea, and the other coming from the Black Sea Church.
"Is this the existence hidden deep in the sea of death sand?"
The scene of the entire New World was reflected in his blue eyes. At this moment, Sean finally captured the aura conveyed from the depths of the Death Sand Sea.
"The seventh level, but not the complete seventh level, is it a returnee like the mother of sea monsters?"
With his mind wandering, Sean explored the foundation of the existence deep in the Death Sand Sea. At this time, the feast of the gods had been held, and the whole world had become their dining table. This was an unshakable trend. Compared to them, Xiao En Geng hopes to learn more about the existence in the depths of the Death Sand Sea, and for him now, neither magic nor the source of the world is crucial. It is natural to have it, and there is no need to force it. After all, he Gods who are not just waking up from their slumber need these foods to restore themselves as soon as possible.
"This is pure death, and it is divine power, not the power of rules."
His thoughts spread to the extreme. At a certain moment, Sean saw a coffin that looked like it was made of gold in the darkness. Inside the coffin lay a body wearing a gold crown, holding a crescent scepter, and wearing gold embroidery. The white bones on the side of the black robe.
Buzz, invisible power surged, his thoughts were cut off, the picture disappeared, and Sean lost his sense of that person's existence.
The flesh and blood withered, and wisps of black energy that seemed to be substantial emerged from Sean's body. They were the manifestation of the power of death. When Sean saw the white bones, the white bones also saw him.
"Danatus, the god of death?"
The radiance of life flows, expelling death, and Sean gathers the information he has obtained. Although he only glanced at it, Sean still obtained some useful information.
First of all, Danatus, the god of death, is not a returnee but a newcomer. Secondly, he is not yet a complete seventh-level person. Although he has initially accommodated a complete divine power of death, his divine power, divinity, Divine body, these three have not yet reached a perfect balance and need further transformation. It is precisely because of this that his relevant information will be naturally revealed.
"This Danatus's state is somewhat similar to mine, but he is closer to the seventh level than me."
The incomplete mythical figure of the sixth-level wizard emerged, and the radiance of life shone in the void. At this moment, the power of death was completely expelled, and Sean's withered flesh and blood returned to normal again.
Different from the past, on the willow tree that symbolizes Sean's mythical posture at this moment, traces of the rules of life have penetrated the roots and leaves, and are everywhere. In addition, traces of rules that symbolize space, time, etc. was completely squeezed out, turned into fruits, and hung among the leaves. To a certain extent, He has changed from an incomplete mythical posture to a complete mythical posture, which is the so-called rule. Appearance, and what He represents is life.
"I need to speed up."
Unable to capture the breath of death anymore, the thoughts in Sean's heart were spinning.
Death is a very powerful divine power, and even true gods need to fear death. A true god who holds the divine power of death undergoes transformation on the edge of his own territory, which is a hidden danger for Sean.
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