Chapter 845 New Moon's Petitioner (a New Update!)

Chapter 845 New Moon's Petitioner (a new update!)

With the burning of the pale flame, a strange picture began to appear in the air.

At this moment, the evil god, who had been suppressed for a long time, had already lost the power to resist.

As the flames burned, some special pictures began to appear in Yi Qiu's vision.

From those fragmented pictures, Yi Qiu seems to have seen the rise, fall and decline of an evil god.

She was no doubt once a prominent figure in her plane for some time, and she maintained her supremacy with absolute violence and cruelty.

Of course, she wasn't the only focus during that time.

It was a turbulent era, when gods and mortal things converged to create an incomparably bright era.

Maybe it wasn't such a good time for everything.

But there is no doubt that it was a time full of miracles and changes.

Yi Qiu looked at the mysterious scene baked from the origin of the evil god.

There is nothing in Mortal's language that can describe what he is seeing.

That is the true vastness and evil, and it is the most core power gift of an evil god.

However, for Yi Qiu, this only broadened his horizons.

Just like some spell knowledge that he occasionally understands:

To understand that sometimes, it's not about taking control, it's about opening it up in another form...

As the essence of the evil god gradually disappeared, Yi Qiu could feel a new change in the magic particles in the material world.

The sacrifice of the evil god cannot directly make up for the impact of the magic particle being at the limit of the active idle value before.

However, it can play a role in promoting the activation of magic particles, making the tide of the magic era more turbulent.

Taking the hundred years expected by Yi Qiu as a rough division of stages, at the current stage, sacrificing an evil god can push the overall process of the material world forward by at least ten years.

As for the role played by the first sacrificed evil god, that is another theory.

With the complete disappearance of the origin of the evil god, Yi Qiu seemed to hear a cold sigh.

Then, separated by the vast and boundless void, he met that cold and deep gaze...

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"She's dead..."

In the Kingdom of God, Anafushizaki sighed in a complicated way.

Perhaps due to the related influence of her priesthood, she retains a part of her cold humanity.

For her older sister, Gerna, her emotions are undoubtedly delicate.

She is the moon god of the good camp, while Gerna is the central combat power of the evil camp.

She didn't know if she should hate her, or her father's power.

"Your Highness, Gerna has fallen?"

Beside her, asked Mrana, her saint - the Follower of the New Moon.

"Yes, the crescent moon mark I left on her has completely dissipated—this represents her complete disappearance."

Anafushizaki turned her head to look at her own saint, who was just the respectful title given by mortals to the supreme ones who follow the gods.

For Anaf Kizaki, New Moon Follower-Mrana is her most trusted partner and best friend.

New moon follower-Mrana understands the intricate relationship between her and her sister Gerna, and she has also felt the decisiveness of fate.

However, she knew that Mulana, a follower of the new moon, would not feel sympathy for the loss of her sister Gerna.

She is the best companion of her own ideas and paths, but she is not a shadow who can empathize with her...

Anaf Kizaki also doesn't need puppet-like saints, that would be a kind of blasphemy to her.

"We can go ahead with our plans - no one will be able to come out and stop us."

"Your Highness, we will build an ideal country that belongs to us..."

Sure enough, after confirming the news of Murana's death, Saint-New Moon Follower-Mrana said happily.

"Let's do it, under the new moon, there is no shadow..."

Anafushizaki looked at Mrana who happily took the order and left, and she slowly shook her head.

"A son of destiny who was promoted to a legendary monk..."

Anaf Xizaki looked at the picture conveyed in the crescent mark, and she thought it was a good opportunity.

She didn't stay under the influence of the news of her sister's death, if she did shake it for a moment.

But now, when a higher level of will begins to operate, those mortal emotions cannot become elements that interfere with her will.

After all, in her materialistic image of divinity, she has always been a cold goddess.

She brings punishment to evil, and she brings warmth to kindness.

From the relevant concepts of divine scholars, they define the existence of this kind of role-playing that eventually leads to the transformation of one's own will as the casting of divine emotions.

"They look like ordinary or crazy mortals, but when you look through their fierce eyes, in the deepest place, what you can see - will be a cold, eerie calm - ——"Divinity Casting, Take You Into the Deepest Sea of ​​Divinity" (the first series of banned books marked by the Holy Union Third Association)"

"It's not surprising that he is wary of the gods in the outer domain, since the instinct of plane consciousness is so..."

"He can become a legendary monk, so there is no loophole in his will..."

"The destiny child of a legendary monk..."

Anaf Kizaki's divine will began to run rapidly.

In the Kingdom of God, the power of divinity unfolded countless possible pictures in front of her.

She is looking for the most stable possibility among the countless possible pictures.

That was an effortless thing for the gods.

But now, the problem has become a little more complicated.

It's not impossible, but she needs to make some choices...

"I need an ally—any possible assistance is worth the price before the war that is not too far away."

After the divine will made a decision, Anafushizaki took out some light that radiated divine power from the Kingdom of God.

Those lights condensed in her hands, and then formed a book that didn't look thick.

Then, her voice resounded in the Kingdom of God and spread throughout the Kingdom of God:

"I need someone to complete this contact for me..."

Immediately, in this plane made of moonlight, countless light figures flew out of the graceful halo.

They are the petitioners of Anafushizaki, and they look a bit like some kind of elemental life made of moonlight.

And with some kind of communication among these petitioners, a petitioner who looked taller and taller flew up from the earth made of moonlight.

Then, she fell into the palm of Anafushizaki, and said respectfully to Anafushizaki:

"Your Highness, I would like to go."

"Then may the new moon bless you, my child, Anna..."

Anaf Kizaki looked at the crescent warrior-Anna in her palm, and said so.