Chapter 212: Ragnarok (1)
The sixteen gods from the world of eternal night have officially drafted the preliminary covenant, and among these sixteen gods, there are two spies hidden.
Hercules was a little ashamed of her actions, while Hela was much more at ease.
Above the clouds, Jing Chuan, who received Hela's message, shook his head and didn't take this message to heart.
Lord of War, Sage of Wisdom, God of Artisans?
Not to mention them, even if those members of the Star Council are all in unison, it doesn't matter, and there may be something unusual about the president, but the final outcome is still the same.
Jingchuan has full confidence in Cthulhu, and if Cthulhu and those gods are brought together, Jingchuan believes that they will not be Cthulhu's opponent at all!
"When these gods are at war with Cthulhu, they will know what a terrible mistake they have made, and that mistake will lead directly to their violent death. ”
Jing Chuan stood above the clouds, staring into the distance, and said with a slight smile: "The only great god who saved this world when the gods fell and confined Cthulhu to the ocean is the Lord of the Eternal Night. ”
"At that time, all the people of this continent will have only one faith, and that is the Lord of the Eternal Night. ”
After reading it, Jingchuan held himself high above the clouds and watched the actions of Cthulhu and the gods.
Mortals don't know what the Star Council is, they only know the gods of the world, so Cthulhu only needs to kill the gods of the world.
After Cthulhu has eliminated the gods of the world, Keikawa will go to the Star Council and put an end to it once and for all.
Everything is under control.
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The ocean is roaring, and countless deep divers are pouring out from the depths of the sea, densely packed and roaring towards the shore, like emotionless monsters.
The wise sage ignored these hideous deep divers, looked in the direction they came, bowed slightly, and nodded, "Yes, the breath of the outer god appeared there, and he should be there." ”
"What about these monsters, it won't affect anything, right?" said the Thousand-Faced Horse God, glancing at the divers who were heading towards Logan County, worried.
The god of the sea has fallen, and when the outer gods are defeated by them, the people and land here will of course be included in the belief of the god of the thousand faces, and every person here will be the property of the god of the thousand faces in the future, and the god of the thousand faces will of course be worried about this.
"Rest assured, when we defeat the outer god, his minions will be dead. ”
The wise sage glanced at the Thousand-Faced Horse God, and after saying a word lightly, he began to set off in the direction of the deep sea.
The Lord of War followed, and the God of Artisans, after hesitating for a moment or two, followed them.
The remaining million-level belief gods glanced at each other and kept up with the pace of the three, while the expression of the Thousand-Faced Horse God was a little embarrassed, and the Frost Monarch glanced at the Thousand-Faced Horse God meaningfully, and also followed the wise sage.
The Frost Monarch's realm of faith is the Malreth Empire, which is located in the vast northern plains, a vast and sparsely populated land, and heavily covered in snow and ice.
Although the kingdom of Karl is separated from the Empire of Malreth by a kingdom of Fatsi, the Frost Monarch wants to expand his sphere of influence into the kingdom of Karl.
Therefore, the Frost Monarch now wishes that the Thousand-Faced Horse God would die in the battle to encircle and suppress the Outer Gods, and he can take the Karl Kingdom without a single soldier, and even annex the steppe where the Thousand-Faced Horse God is located.
Hercules and Hela kept as low a profile as possible, and were exceptionally low-key among the gods, so as not to be seen by the wise sages.
As the gods went deeper and deeper into the ocean, a vast fog began to appear in their sight.
The vast fog is like a dream, like an illusion, like a poem, like a picture, it can't be waved away, it can't be torn apart, and it can't be cut continuously, obscuring the sight and consciousness of all the gods, and they can't see through these layers of fog at all.
"There's something weird about this fog!"
The Lord of War's expression became solemn, the spear of the God of War in his hand was clenched tightly, and he whispered, "It should be related to the Outer God!"
At the same time, the face of the million-level god mist god suddenly turned pale, and he said, "I can't mobilize this mist!"
"Hurry!"
The Lord of the Wind, who had been silent and represented the power of the wind, suddenly stepped forward, and an edict sounded, and then a violent wind swept up!
The wind roared, and the originally calm sea was turbulent, and those inexplicable fog did not move at all under the blowing of this strong wind, and there was no intention of dissipating!
"Huh?!"
A flash of panic flashed in the eyes of the King of the Wind, at this point in the Wind Resistance, he claimed to be the best in the world, and even the barrier laid by the Wise Sage with all his strength would not be unscathed under his fierce wind, but now...
"It seems that the strength of this outer god is even stronger than we expected. ”
The Lord of War lifted the spear of the God of War in his hand, and the top of the spear suddenly showed a divine light, and then, a stream of poor light rushed straight into the fog, and in a gray mist, it was successfully repelled, revealing a small passage!
The Lord of War was obviously a little stunned by this result, and he thought he should be able to dispel most of the fog: "Phew, it's a little difficult to deal with. ”
"Retreat, something is wrong. ”
For the first time, the wise sage's expression appeared serious, and he said to the gods, "Based on the current situation, we may not be the opponent of this outer god... I'm afraid that such an outer god can only be solved by the Star Council!"
Although he didn't really want to admit it, the overall strength of the Star Council was indeed stronger than theirs.
The God of the Craftsman didn't say anything, he wasn't good at fighting and was paddling all the time, but the Lord of War had something else in mind.
"Are we like this..."
Before the Lord of War could finish speaking, an earth-shattering voice suddenly came from the deep sea, and under the deep sea, a tentacle suddenly stretched out from the bottom of the sea, instantly grabbing the Lord of the Wind and the two gods around him!
"Huh?!"
The Lord of War's eyes were like torches, and he reacted instantly, and the spear of the God of War in his hand burst out with dazzling golden rays, and the inscription inspired divine power, stabbing towards the tentacle tip!
"Boom ——!!!"
"Boom!"
Once again, a huge sound came from the bottom of the sea, and the spear of the god of war did not stab out as expected, and a rough, muddy giant hand instantly flipped the Lord of War to the ground!
The three captured gods were also torn to pieces by the tentacles, and they fell completely!
"Damn it!"
The Lord of War scolded in embarrassment, looked up, and saw the towering huge creature, and his heart was instantly shocked!
The pitted, like the huge head of an octopus glittering with a dazzling red glow, a wonderful feeling that could not be described in words lingered in the heart of the Lord of War.
The mental state of the Lord of War is polluted. Jetcom