"Wow-"

The rain fell from the sky, but it quickly stopped the fire burning on the altar, and the smoke billowed as the flames went out inch by inch.

Miraculously, there seemed to be a whirlwind circulating around the altar, causing the smoke to swirl around.

Seeing this amazing scene, everyone couldn't help but be stunned for a while, no one cared about the rain on their bodies, and no one cared about Vera who was thrown on the ground, staring blankly at the figure sitting on the altar.

Digsitt was so excited that he couldn't help himself, his whole body was trembling, he looked at the clouds and rain in the sky, his face flushed, and he trembled for a long time before he said: "Omnipotent, omniscient...... Oh God!"

As soon as these words came out, all the believers also fell to the ground as if they had been struck by lightning, and they instantly fell to the ground, chanting loudly, shaking their heads and shaking their heads, like crazy demons.

There was a buzz in the woods, which sounded like scripture and whispering, and with the smoke swirling around, the atmosphere suddenly became evil.

"Look at your faithful servant, O great God, the pious but martyred Ram Rasham Digsit Swaminathan......" Digsit did the same, leaning over and chanting the words, and his tone became more and more fanatical.

“…… The Supreme God, I swear by a pure and immaculate soul that I will preach justice to the world......"

Digsit and the devotees kept singing, and the rain in the sky was pouring down.

"Whoa...... Whoop ........."

The flames on the altar were extinguished, and the smoke rose to sporadic until it all calmed down, leaving only a half-burned, blackened and broken altar in the rain.

Vera, a reporter who had fallen in the mud, was covering her wounds, staring at the prospect with wide eyes, her pale face full of incredulity.

Sudden strong winds, fleeting rainfall, this kind of weather without warning, sudden change of situation, is already very rare, beyond common sense.

Moreover, the wind and rain came at the right time, not only saving his life in danger but also interrupting Digsit's self-immolation......

This scene is too bizarre and unusual. It is no wonder that these demons and monsters in the Pantheon Palace are all as if they are witnessing miracles, and they are extremely fanatical.

"It's ...... Is it a coincidence?" Vera said, frowning.

He was thinking, but he didn't notice that his wound had gradually stopped bleeding, and his face, which had been extremely pale, had become a little more rosy.

"Or is it the fire on the altar that caused the change in the weather?" he muttered to himself, bowing his head, "but the terrain here doesn't seem to be enough to have such an effect...... And what's the deal with the wind? 10 gusts?"

Vera speculated, and the believers became more and more fanatical, chanting even louder.

“…… O Supreme God!!" Digsit shouted to the sky with his arms outstretched.

At this moment, the rain clouds in the sky were raging and rolling, and then slowly dispersed, and the clouds saw the sun, and a clear scene was restored.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this.

But soon, a sharp-eyed believer jumped up and shouted in a shocked, fanatical voice, "God...... It's God! The Supreme God has returned to earth!"

I saw that at this moment, in the sky where the rain clouds had just dispersed, there was a figure suspended in the sky, faintly flickering with gold and purple, majestic and solemn.

Not to mention the believers now, even Vera directly crashed into the plane, staring at the figure in the sky in a daze, her eyes were confused, and she kept saying, "How is this possible...... This, this can't be!"

The Pantheon believers instantly boiled, chanting even more fanatically, sometimes getting up, and then kneeling down in the mud, and some even shed tears.

"Oh God!"

"Sovereign God, I am your faithful slave......"

"God of all powers, can you give me thirty-six holy virgins......

Digsit gasped, knelt down to the sky, and opened his arms: "Ram Rassum Divisit Swaminathan is your loyal servant! The 50,000 million believers of the Pantheon welcome the return of the One True God!"

Amid the fanatical shouts of all the believers, the figure in the sky that shimmered with golden purple brilliance really slowly descended, gradually falling from the vast clouds to the earth.

After a short time, the figure descended all the way, and finally levitated more than ten meters above the altar.

As a result, almost everyone below could see his appearance: he was dressed in a wide dark purple robe, with dark red mysterious lines all over it, and he wore a golden helmet and mask, and in the sunlight, the dazzling divine light shimmered.

The ancient golden mask was engraved with an eternal indifferent look, as if looking down on all living beings......

"God...... Great God, I am your servant, I ......" Dighsit burst into tears and bowed down to this infinite majestic and solemn deity, trembling all over.

The same is true of the believers, and a frenzied atmosphere spreads among the trees.

Vera looked shocked, looked at the brilliant figure in the sky that seemed to be undesecrated, and only muttered repeatedly, "Impossible...... It can't be, it's impossible ......"

For a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, a trace of hesitation flashed on his face, and then he swallowed his saliva, and with some trembling trembling, he picked up the camera hanging on his chest, ready to aim at the incredible figure.

However, as soon as he raised the camera, the brilliant figure in the sky was aware, and Huo Ran turned his head to look at him.

Vera looked at his golden face, and instantly felt a gaze that seemed to be a substance, which made him feel a panic in his heart.

What's going on? What the hell does this feel like......

Before he could think about it, he was knocked unconscious by a surging feeling of exhaustion, and he fell limply on the mud, unconscious.

This scene is even more shocking in the eyes of all believers.

In their opinion, the thing is that Vera was just about to take a picture with her camera, but she was instantly noticed by the "god", and the "god" only used a void look to make her lose her life.

"The blasphemer was ...... Executed!"

"It's God, it's God Himself who executes the voyeur!"

"This evil Shudra has finally paid the price for his crimes......"

At the top of the altar, Digsit was both excited and frightened, and when he faced this omnipotent "god" who could destroy a person in a moment's time, he trembled, and only after a while did he squeeze out a sentence in a hoarse voice: "God ......"

The "god" suspended in the air turned his head when he heard this, and his golden face looked at him silently, as if there was a faint divine light flickering.

The wind is blowing.

After a while, this "god" slowly spoke, and his voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu on the horizon, magnificent and solemn, mighty: "Mortal ......"