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The entire sky above the Divine Kingdom of Roy Garden was covered by a scroll that covered the sky, and all living beings were in it, and countless beings sang their praises around the huge god in the center. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The huge deity in the center sat cross-legged, staring straight into the sky, enough to make the stars fall.

A thin thread of fate spread out from this endless creature, connected to the god in the center, everything seemed to be under the control of the god, but this was moving in a good direction, the whole world was moving forward step by step under the control of the god, and it seemed that it had lost its freedom but gained more freedom.

"Ridiculous!" The god of war clenched the golden war spear with him, and behind him were more than two dozen gods, all the gods of the Aitley God System were here, the entire Roy Garden was on alert, and among the gods of each god, countless guardians walked out of their own god kingdoms, formed an army, and entered this huge god kingdom Roy Garden.

Mousse, the god of war, was a little stunned, and at the same time ironic in his heart, he looked at the scene on the picture above the sky, the gods chanted, the people worshipped, the world was under the control of the god in the center, and the threads of fate converged on that god. At this time, Mousse still couldn't understand how naïve the idea of the god in front of him was.

Become the supreme being, for whom the gods chant sutras, and hold the most powerful authority of the crystal wall system - fate. It was undoubtedly a huge joke, enough to make the gods laugh.

"Naive gods!" Mousse looked at Tullo's slightly childish face, at least it seemed to him to be childish. "O young god! Don't you know that controlling your destiny is something that His Majesty, the King of the Gods, Io, can't do? ”

"His Majesty, the supreme king of the gods, Io, can knock down the gods with the clay tablets of fate, but he will never be able to get the gods to sing the scriptures for him. Give your faith! Mousse's tone was calm, but Tullow could sense the strong sarcasm.

Tulow didn't bother to explain to the god in front of him that the mortal battlefield had left the gods of the Aitley clan in a weakened state. Unable to reach peak form. But Tuloh had to wait a while, and he hadn't yet felt himself incarnate to destroy the hidden plane of the Aitley gods—the plane of the devout disciples.

When the reserve resources are destroyed, and the foundation is gradually disintegrated, then the strength of the regular Aitley god system will be greatly weakened. Of course, it was not very difficult for Tuo to find the plane where the other party was hiding, and it was certainly not very easy. But it doesn't take much effort, and nothing can be hidden under fate.

Tuo shook his hand, and the scroll in the sky instantly bloomed with endless glow. All of a sudden, the auspicious aura permeated the entire Roy Garden, and sometimes endless chanting rang out, and chants lingered. The voice is ethereal and suppresses the irritable heart.

With the advent of the chants, the entire plane of the kingdom began to change a little differently. The song reached the ears of the prayers, and after a long time, the Aitley gods did not dare to act rashly. It's a gamble. Whoever strikes first will have a much higher chance of losing.

One of the invokers suddenly began to dim the halo on his body, his head in his hands, and moaned in pain on the ground, as if he had been tortured, but they did not scream.

"Fate......" Tuo glanced at the fallen prayer in pieces, and he was a little surprised in his heart, although this chant has the power to tempt the soul. But it doesn't have such a scary effect. At least now Tulow himself was taken aback.

"An unavoidable fate!" Toure seemed to understand something, but it wasn't very transparent.

The face of the god of war, Mousse, changed suddenly. He vaguely felt that the conjurators below were suffering a great deal of pain, this pain was really a little faint, faint to the point that he was surprised, those praying seemed to be in pain, and at a glance the expressions of the obviously painful ones looked like they were laughing, which was so weird.

"Look for death!" Mousse attributed all this to Tulo, in fact, this is not to blame Tulo, although these prager warriors have Roy Garden to suppress themselves, but they are not effective in the divine kingdom of their own divine power, and at this time, under the traction of Tulo's fate, they actually have the control of the fate of this universe.

Mousse raised the spear in his hand and stabbed it in front of him, and the spear broke through the world. Vast divine power was infused into it, golden light shone throughout the sky, and chains of laws shot from the spear of war. out, each chain of laws is enough to cut off the space.

"Humph!" Tulo didn't fight back, but snorted coldly, and with a finger of his backhand, a chain of laws fell from the sky, and the picture above the sky suddenly dissipated, and then the whole world was dim, and then ten pillars of light supported it, and a huge idol sat in the center, like the Yama who suppressed hell.

"I am the master of destiny, the master of destiny!" The huge idol slowly spoke, and the roaring sound startled the gods of the Aitley God System who were in surprise, and in the blink of an eye, they were actually included in an inexplicable space by the other party. At this time, Zeriel couldn't sit still, although she wanted to try her best to retain her strength and finally get out of this battle, but it was very unnecessary if she fell because of this.

Now the people here are all real bodies, and no god dares to be careless.

"Four Seasons!" Zereel, the goddess of the four seasons, made an instant, and the violent energy spread in her palm, and then a series of powerful energy overflowed wildly, and the powerful power directly shook the entire space, and the four seasons began to evolve, sometimes the birds and flowers were fragrant, sometimes the ice was biting, and the violent force of nature was unscrupulously vented here, but in the end it seemed so powerless.

"Shake me!" The divine power of Zereel, the goddess of the four seasons, was unreservedly unleashed, and a palm directly shattered the space in front of her, but the hair flew and caused spatial cracks to appear in this strange space, terrifying, terrifying.

The rest of the gods also took action, and they tried hard to break through the space, but the ten golden pillars suppressed everything, and no matter how hard they tried, it was useless.

And outside this space, Tuo smiled, he looked at the picture scroll in front of him, this is the artifact he has created at all costs, the nine powerful laws. A 60% perfect rule of fate made the true bodies of more than 20 gods helpless.

Of course, the main reason is that there is only one powerful divine power among them, if you put the god of war Mousse in front of Tulo at this time. Toulo's artifact didn't last long.

"Leave that thing, I can ......" Before Mousse finished speaking, the war spear had already been knocked back and landed on a mountain peak in this kingdom of God, one end of the war spear sank into the stone wall of the mountain, and with a bang, cracks began to appear on the huge peak. Then the whole mountain collapsed.

Many of the praying officers below were crushed to death.

Seeing this, Mousse's face changed greatly, and his war spear was actually knocked down by the other party, and the words he was about to say just now sounded. I couldn't help but feel angry and lose my face. As soon as his mind moved, the laws of the entire kingdom of God began to change, and those who prayed and merged instantly had the ability to fly, and for Mousse, the only function of these invokers was to waste the divine power of the god in front of him.

"Playing with people?" Tullow sneered. He is known for playing crowd tactics. As he violently tore through the plane walls of the kingdom of God. A portal opened in an instant, and countless angels swarmed out.

Having learned from the god of art and reptiles about reproduction and the reproductive cycle, Tuo quickly merged them into a new priesthood, the Fertility Priesthood. It has accelerated the efficiency of angel transformation, and the angel army is definitely not comparable to the army of the invokers of the god of war Mousse, who only has one country.

"Suppression!" A river of fate hung above Toura's head, and the power of fate suppressed the scroll, making the space of the entire artifact more stable. Of course, Tulo can only trap them in it, and the temporary artifact does not have the ability to attack.

One picture is the civilization that Tulo represents. All faiths. That's the ultimate goal of this image-like artifact.

"Ruined?" Tu Rot's face lit up, and he felt the news coming back from his avatar. Then he burst out laughing, and the golden light on his hands bloomed violently, and with his will burst out, a mysterious aura could not help but turn out. Then Tuloh raised his palm and grabbed at the god of war.

"Wishful thinking!" When Mousse saw that the other party actually wanted to use such means to catch himself, it was simply delusional and contemptuous of him. He struggled to unleash his war power, the red power swayed, thousands of troops and horses appeared, and the soldiers riding on the war horses rose and fell, trying to draw a bloody road.

"Really?" Tulo sneered, turned his palm, and squeezed it violently, the other party lost the resources of the two believers behind him, and the mortal world was also defeated by his own believers, and now it can be said that he is isolated. Without the power of faith, with these divine power reserves, he can't compare with himself at all.

Mousse didn't think so, he tried hard to support his divine power barrier, and his will gushed out, wanting to recall his war spear, but there seemed to be a special force in the dark that suppressed him, making him unable to do it at all.

Suddenly, he felt something more in his throat, as if a palm was holding his neck.

"Humph!" Tulo snorted coldly, his claws became palms, and his palms fell violently, with a bang, but seeing that Mousse was knocked out, he suddenly felt that his internal organs were hot, and he tried his best to use divine power to repair it, but it was very slow. The golden blood stains on the corners of his mouth indicate that he has received trauma.

"I've made so many preparations, just waiting for you now!" Tuo looked disdainfully at Mousse who had fallen to the ground. The gods of one's own faith were defeated, and the faith of those who naturally prayed for merger was shaken. The damage to the foundation of faith is tantamount to death for the person who prays, and some serious moments of physical dissipation are absorbed by the kingdom of God.

"How can you ...... all at once" Mousse was horrified, he couldn't believe that in just a few months, the other party had gone from being like an ant in his hands to abusing himself now.

"Powerful, right?" Tulo took Mousse's words, "It's not something you care about, and you don't have that qualification. You who have lost your followers will be erased in the crystal wall universe and left behind in the river of history. ”

"You ......" Mousse was quite angry, he was a god with powerful divine power, it shouldn't be like this, the nobility in his heart aroused anger at this time, but it was just to no avail, he also understood. Mousse had to look at the picture in the sky that was suppressed by a river.

"Nope!" Tuo knew what this noble being was longing for, "When I strip you of your godhead, it is when you merge into the picture!" ”

Tuirot's right index finger stretched out, and a law chain wrapped around Mousse's body, imprisoning its power, and the power of fate also fell, enveloping the entire Mousse, and only Tull's next command could use this power of fate to deprive Mousse of his godhead. Priests who have lost the faith of all beings are simply powerless to resist the deprivation of fate.

Mousse looked panicked, he could sense the looming danger, but he was powerless, he could only wait quietly for the final judgment.

"Stop!" A voice came, mixed with a hint of dissatisfaction and anger.

The movement of Toulo's hand suddenly stopped, and he could sense in the voice that the dissatisfaction and anger were coming towards him.

A halo of light appeared in the kingdom of the gods, and out of the halo came a figure holding a book with an intricate and intricate carving on the cover of the golden book, and a sun badge in the center.

"The Holy Spirit of the Lord of the Dawn?" Mousse instantly recognized the identity of the man, who was none other than the most powerful god of mankind, the Lord of the Dawn. It represents the existence of the camp of goodness. The strength has surpassed the master to the level of the founder, and he can create life with a raise of his hand.

"Two highnesses, the father has decreed, all wars are stopped, the crystal wall catastrophe is about to begin, and the strength must be preserved." That Holy Spirit was none other than the Lord of Dawn's favorite Holy Spirit El.

Seeing this, Tulo did not have any intention of stopping, his mind moved, and the huge power of fate instantly poured out from the long river of fate, drowning the god of war, Mousse, and then Tulo gave the final order, "Deprivation!" Gods without believers will not be able to perform their duties, and falling into a deep sleep is the best option. ”

Yes~~......

A scream erupted from Mousse's mouth, and the pain was so intense that he forgot everything, and depriving him of his godhead was no less than tearing his soul apart.

"You!" Al was a little weak, he could only stare angrily at the movements in Tulo's hands, he was just a Holy Spirit, usually the gods were more respectful to him, but that was only for the sake of the master behind him, the Lord of the Dawn.

"Great Father!" Al prayed, "I hope you will hear your son's prayers!" ”

"I already know!" A magnificent voice appeared in the sky.

A piece of light, an endless light appeared......

ps: The new book has been released, the content of "Science Fiction Era" is between science fiction and fantasy, Xiaobi is here to ask for collections, ask for recommendations~~ Sprint to the peak together!! (To be continued.) )