Chapter 485 Second Step

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Colin, who had obtained the identity of "God of War" Badheir, rushed to the front. His figure became extremely tall and terrifying, as if he had come from an ancient myth, and his murderous intent was directed at the "god" above him without any reservation. Dark Angel".

The morning giant sword echoed the dusk in the Giant King's Court. The thick giant sword was swung into an orange-red light in his hand, and accompanied by a doomsday silver-white storm, it headed towards the head of the "Dark Angel" A devastating slash!

Sasril raised his head slightly, looking at the light like a sunset, and raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically for a moment.

God was quite disappointed with his performance. He felt pity. Unfortunately, the piety and long-cherished wishes of the chief of Silver City were misplaced, so his persistence and tenacity were really annoying.

He watched the Sword of Dusk approaching calmly, without even making any defense. Only the pupils stood up, and the soul-shaking storm suddenly enveloped Colin Iliad, causing his face to change dramatically, and the scene of the destruction of Silver City emerged in his mind!

"Demon Hunter" Colin felt like he was struck by five thunders, and the fear buried in his heart was outlined by God with a look.

Although this made his belief stronger, the sword in his hand still trembled uncontrollably and instinctively.

At this time, an absurdly large pure black plant rushed over, re-fixing Colin's hand and sword, and then slashed hard on the body of "Dark Angel" with the same force just now, cutting deeply into His wings were stuck in the bones.

Colin swung his sword continuously, but was unable to let the Dawn Storm hit the Dark Angel's vital parts.

God looked at Colin indifferently, not caring at all that his container was damaged. He raised his right hand and tapped Colin's chest lightly. Colin flew out as if he was hit by a battering ram, smashing the stone pillar, and his chest hit the wall with a dent.

puff!

The silver knight spat out a mouthful of blood, his breath suddenly became exhausted, and the hazy divine aura on his body also dissipated.

Not far away, Lovia moved over, pulled out the ears of wheat on her head, and placed the historical projection of the "Cane of Life" beside her next to the chief. The two demigods who had temporarily lost their combat effectiveness also lost their qualifications to take the stage. , became the "audience" again.

Ourolius sat on his seat and looked at the patterns on the table.

Medici wanted to participate, but was restarted and forced to sit and watch the table with Ourolius.

"Orochi." War Angel's hands were itching unbearably, "You are a bit unkind and your stance is not firm. What do you want to do?"

Ourolius was still looking at the patterns. After two seconds, he turned his head and looked at the chaotic low-end version of the "Feast of Betrayal" reappearing in the distance, and then withdrew his gaze without saying a word.

Just at this moment, a bolt of snow-white thunder fell from the sky and struck the "Wind Angel" whose movements were sluggish and whose face was blurred!

Klein, who was aiming at the gate behind Saslier in front of him, happened to pass by it at this moment. He felt that the scene in front of him seemed to have turned into slow motion. He watched with his own eyes that the illusory shadow was injected with life at this moment. , the god descended here, and the outline showed a tall, majestic-faced middle-aged man wearing black armor, with long blue hair that stretched and undulated in the wind like waves.

As soon as He arrived, the smell of sea breeze filled the air.

He holds a trident flashing with thunder in his right hand, and floating in his left hand is a book with brass eyes engraved on the cover. The Lord of Thunder and Truth also noticed Klein who wanted to go over and open the door. He snorted coldly, and then stared at Saslier directly in front of him.

There is no crown, but the tyrant's aura makes everything around him tremble and panic.

Waves of goosebumps appeared uncontrollably on the surface of Klein's skin, as if a small electric current was passing through his body. Klein couldn't help but stay away from the God of Thunder, taking advantage of the phantoms of other gods to fight with the "Dark Angel" During the break, he sneaked into the corner of the hall wall. After checking Colin's injury, he continued to walk towards the door in his mind.

Finally, besides Klein, the God of Thunder became the second person God looked at.

"Nice touch."

Thousands of years later, in the same courtyard, the two people who met again were completely different. God looked at the former Wind Angel, now the Lord of Thunder and Truth, and raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a somewhat mean smile:

"Are you satisfied with the power you have now?"

Countless brass eyes opened around God, trying their best to find any flaw in Him - of course God has no flaw, but the body of the "Dark Angel" is not perfect, He is just a legacy body , a powerful evil spirit.

Sure enough, God's state was affected by Him for a moment, and his "omniscience" was temporarily restricted and could not be fully developed!

Unusually, Leodro's voice did not rumble. He slightly raised the trident in his hand, and a giant ball of lightning suddenly condensed on the top of the trident. It continued to expand until its diameter exceeded the diameter of the entire hall. Big and small, until its destructive momentum began to crush the surrounding buildings, the mountains and the Giant King's Court collapsed rapidly, and everything around it collapsed in the storm.

"I'm coming to the funeral."

The God of Thunder smiled: "Your third funeral."

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In the Mysterious Temple of the Northern Continent, the Demon of Knowledge stood on a high platform, his secret-seeing eyes opened in the sky, overlooking the battle situation.

Such combat power is still not enough. After all, the actors in those plays are all illusions. Even if he obtains his "knowledge", it is far inferior to the real gods at that time - there are too many false actors, and he needs some real ones. The combat strength is supplemented.

The Demon of Knowledge raised his fisted hand and opened it.

A blue bird with three legs flew out of his hand, dragging its gorgeous long tail into the sky.

The three blue birds streaked across the sky like meteors, flew into the spirit world, flew away from the front of Qiguang, and landed far away on the ruins of the dilapidated city wall of Calderon, the "City of the Dead."

"God of Death! God of Death!" The Three Blue Birds made a sound, the crisp chirping of birds, "Are you interested in participating in the battle on the Eastern Continent?"

There was deathly silence in Calderon, and the spiritual creatures gathered aimlessly and wandered around. After a while, a low and eerie voice came from the black cave leading underground in the city:

“What do I gain by participating?”

The three blue birds folded their wings and replied: "You should say, what will you lose if you don't participate? If the omniscient and omnipotent kills the most powerful heir of the Lord of Mysteries here, then the only ones left will be the 'Angel of Time' and 'Gate', and your greatest possibility in the future is to be sent out as a bargaining chip in their struggle, or to wait for God's brainwashing and become His follower."

This sounds bluffing, but these things still have no direct stake in the God of Death. Neither the "Angel of Time" nor the "Gate" have any grudges against me. If God really wakes up, He will never escape. There is no way other than surrender. options.

Perhaps the purpose of showing up to help is to support the "most powerful heir to the Lord of Mysteries" and let the other party remember that he helped?

But this is also equivalent to enmity with the Omniscient and Almighty. Before this, I got along quite well with the Church of the Creator, and politely learned a lot of the other party’s systems and technologies. At present, it seems that God is not hostile to me. It is different from the attitude of the ancient sun god.

As for becoming a slave to God…

The God of Death was silent for a moment again, and then replied coldly:

"I will consider."

Sanqingniao stopped trying to persuade him and immediately left Calderon, flying to another area like a meteor.

It landed on the window of the central government office building in the Highland Republic.

"Tolzna, the bound god!"

The chirping of the three bluebirds attracted the attention of Richard and the Bound God at the same time, and they looked towards the window sill in unison.

"The Bound God." Thinking that the god in front of him was a model of indifference to the world, Sanqingniao said bluntly, "You have an opportunity to sell yourself a favor to the future Lord of Mysteries."

The Bound God didn't even bother to say anything, and didn't even stop holding the pencil in his hand.

On the contrary, Richard looked at this magical messenger curiously. After listening to the messenger's words, he thought of the murder that the gods had just participated in, and couldn't help but ask: "Who is the future Lord of Mysteries? Do you want it?" Let God do what?”

"He is not the Lord of Mysteries yet, but he is most likely to become the Lord of Mysteries in the future." San Jingniao answered Richard's question, "He is Klein Moretti, and he is currently holding his own promotion ceremony. He I'm in danger and I need help."

"Klein?"

Richard heard the name of an acquaintance and had a pretty good impression of the people who supported his charity and the Angel of Temperance. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and touched his chin: "It's really amazing. Then I'll go join in the fun."

"His family property is now in my name. I can't treat my regular customers badly when I collect money to do things."

As he spoke, he had already stood up, his figure quickly faded, and he quickly headed to the target location in the direction of Sanqingniao. In the process, he suddenly realized that it was a completely unfamiliar continent, and the coordinates actually crossed the ocean of ruins of the God War, and arrived at The legendary "Land Abandoned by God"!

"The Land Abandoned by God Appears!"

The Temperance Angel was surprised to cross the sea area of ​​​​the ruins of the God War and appear in the sea outside the Giant King's Court.

He didn't know that his arrival had also become a part of "the return of lost history to the current era." Richard bent down and grabbed a handful of sand and seawater from his feet. Then, just as he was about to move on, he saw the dusk shrouded in the distance. The sky over the magnificent palace complex suddenly darkened, and a huge thunderball the size of a mountain peak smashed straight into the building surrounded by strong winds!

The ancient buildings that were still there a second ago and that amazed Richard exploded in an instant, and were blown up into the sky by giant thunderballs. Bricks and stones the size of houses were splashed everywhere, and Richard's coat was blown away. He had to reach out to block the boulder coming towards him.

With sharp eyes, Richard saw several tiny humans being blown out in this natural disaster-like situation.

He immediately flashed in that direction. In the process, he turned his head inexplicably and saw a man on the ground staring at the exploding palaces in a daze, muttering about cultural relics and testimonials.

…

Edward took off his glasses and covered his eyes with one hand, every movement exuding pain.

The Demon of Knowledge fiddled with the saved data model of the King's Court of Giants. He felt distressed, but not too distressed. He was not surprised by the God of Thunder's entry. It would be better to say that he also made careful observations when choosing this sealed object. Preparation for the God of Thunder’s combat power.

Very strong. In terms of combat effectiveness alone, he is no match, so he needs more strategies and countermeasures.

"The Angel of Temperance has passed, and the history of the outside world has entered the King's Court of Giants, so the history inside can also come out."

The Demon of Knowledge grabbed a handful in the air and grabbed the occult connection related to Klein. He studied it for a moment and selected the "believer" Alger Wilson who happened to be in an inconspicuous small island town on the sea at the moment. and Daniz Dubois.

An oracle was thrown down and they were helping the local people build houses. Alger and Daniz, who were spreading the belief in "Poseidon" by the way, paused at the same time. The latter was hammering a nail when the hammer suddenly hit his thumb.

"Ouch!" Daniz yelled, but regardless of the pain in his thumb, he quickly asked, "Did you hear the sound just now?"

Alger was also stunned. It had been a long time since he heard the oracle. He was still a little unable to react:

"heard it."

"Will there be guests arriving from the Land Abandoned by Gods appearing on a distant island? Let us sail there to greet them?"

Even the calm, experienced and well-informed Alger was a little confused:

"Who was it just now? Which great existence was the message prompt?"

“Could it be that Mr. Fool’s request for us not to pray and continue to develop the belief in ‘Poseidon’ was because he anticipated the oracle just now and the guests in the land abandoned by the gods?”

Daniz had already quickly ran to their small boat, beckoning the Poseidon believers who came with him to quickly return to the port to prepare the big ship to pick them up. Alger, after being so frightened by himself for a while, put down the wood in his hand and looked around. After looking at it, I suddenly thought of something.

Could that guy from "Sun" be among this group of guests?

Thinking that the young man who was born in the barren land and his friends might come to visit him soon, Alger couldn't help but become nervous, and with some vague expectations, he immediately stepped forward, Raise the sails with Daniz.

…

Klein, Colin and Lovia were blown directly outside, flying in the air and falling at a very fast speed.

Klein stared blankly at the cloudy sky and thunder above his head. He originally wanted to sneak in and open the door, but now, the God of Thunder came and blew up the Giant King's Court. Although his target was God, he was just on his way. It just dealt a large area of ​​damage to clean up the surroundings, but it still made Klein confused for a moment - should he open the door now?

Is the inside and outside now connected?

I should... forget it...

...Then the next step of the promotion ceremony will also begin? Should I do something, or do nothing?

Anyway, the demigods can't fall to death. Although the Giant King's Court is on the mountain, its location is not too high. Klein looked at the sky and stopped thinking.

Snapped! They hit a slightly lower platform and suffered some pain from the fall, but they were not seriously injured. It was almost time to summon the "Cane of Life". Colin spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and wiped his mouth. Although there is still some difficulty in moving, the injury has been controlled.

Klein stood up and looked up.

The drama of this scene has reached its climax. The phantoms of the gods, including the "gift of the earth" summoned by himself, have been shattered in the confrontation with the real gods, and the God of Thunder is dealing with the "Dark Angel" alone. The original battle of betrayal.

In order to ensure that the ceremony still belonged to him, Klein immediately said to Colin and Lovia:

"You stay here, I'll go help."

Colin was somewhat accustomed to the audacious behavior of the divine messenger, but he still insisted on saying: "Safety first."

Klein nodded and used the firelight to flash onto the battlefield that had become ruins. He watched the fight between the God of Thunder and the "Dark Angel". He observed with fear for a while, and then decided to find an opportunity to step forward and find a way to give the God of Thunder some relief. Create opportunities.

"Are you going to help?"

At this moment, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly reached his ears. Klein was startled and turned his head suddenly. He found that there was another person hidden behind the boulder where he was hiding. He was wearing the same clothes as him. The clothes and clothes "outside" are still those of one's acquaintances.

"Temperance Angel!" Klein was startled, followed by joy.

That He can come here proves that the door has been opened, people from the outside have reached the place abandoned by God, and the lost history begins to connect with reality!

Richard poked his head out from behind the boulder, pointed at the "Dark Angel" in the distance, and then pointed at the thunder in the sky. He showed Klein's familiar and frightened smile: "Do you want me to help?"

Klein's heart skipped a beat.

He said bravely: "I have no money."

"You still have all the property of Dwayne Dantès." Richard said again with a smile, "Do you want me to help?"

Klein gritted his teeth and nodded:

"Hope! But please note that his ability to influence people's personalities will cause them to develop a second personality and become uncontrollably crazy."

"crazy?"

Richard was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud: "I'm familiar with this!"

After saying that, He stood up and strode towards the battlefield in the sky. The fourth figure on the right side of the long table appeared again. It was a mummy wrapped in straps and wearing a dark black robe.

The phantom clung to Richard's body. He stretched out his hand and cut out his heart. Blood flowed out suddenly, dyeing half of his body red, as if a large number of blood-red roses bloomed on the phantom's body in an instant.

Richard's light eyes suddenly turned dark, and a maniacal and ferocious aura rose horribly!

TBC

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Good night!