High!

High-profile to the point of insolence!

Didn't wantonly spread terror, just slapped Rose in the face in a more tangible way!

Defeat Rose's favorite drow mistress, kill Rose's servants, and kill the spider who represents Rose in public.

What is this not a slap in the face?

Rose is also a good thing, and when the spider army of the spider queen conquered various planes, he also left countless blood debts. The gods of the good camp and the neutral camp do not have ecstasy on their faces, but they still have joy in their hearts.

At the same time, in the bottomless abyss, the spider queen went crazy.

"Raven—I'll get my revenge!"

When the sharp and angry voice of the spider queen spread across the space to the ceremony, many secular dignitaries were suddenly startled.

Raven's salute echoed through the hall at the same time.

"Rose, wait until you have the guts to stick your spider legs out of the bottomless abyss. If you stretch a leg, I'll cut a leg! I'll cut eight if I stretch eight! I'll cut off all eight of your legs...... Then you're only left with a ball. Hahaha! ”

Full of taunts! Full of disdain!

After that, Raven shielded the entire venue with his divine power, and Rose's voice could no longer be heard.

The gods of the neutral camp were dumbfounded, and the gods of the good camp chuckled.

Moradin's old bastard took the lead in patting his thigh, giving a thumbs up and saying, "Good!" ”

Everything is relative. Among the gods, there are really few gods who really have no enemies, but there are always one or two hostile factions in the big gods.

Raven is hated by Rose, and he also gains the friendship of the dwarves who like to live underground.

Just as Raven's eyes lit up when he played in the second big scene.

Eight orc legendary powerhouses strode onto the avenue, their chests were engraved with the holy emblem of the shadow of death, and at a glance they knew that they were orc powerhouses who had been subdued by Raven's forces. Maybe it's for the survival of his small tribe, or maybe it's simply succumbing to the fear of death. Anyway, they surrendered, renounced their faith, and converted to their former sworn enemy.

They held four low tables on which were placed artifacts that displayed the martial arts of Raven.

The first one is the [Night Blade] of the orc god of secret attack, Shagoth!

The second is the [Pale Hand] of Idros, the orc god of death!

The third is the [Crushed Bite] of Ghtu, the son of Gnusu!

On the last table were two things: one was a glass-like box containing an arm full of explosive power and beauty, with powerful fluctuations of divine power that could make even the weakest gods feel a sense of threat; The other is in a black, opaque box. A pillar of optimus stood there.

The dwarf god king Garr couldn't take his eyes off it, and he didn't know what kind of meat joke he had in mind.

The old man of the dwarf god king Moradin openly sensed the contents with his divine power, and then shouted: "! It's a Gnasu thing! Then a bunch of bastard dwarven gods rolled on the ground laughing again.

The elven god system is not too restrained, except for Corellon, who still sits solemnly. It was as if the gods of bows and arrows, Zoronor, had already laughed, and the elven goddesses, though they were all blushing, could not hide the smiles in their eyes. It is impossible for them to be unhappy, they have been fighting with the orc god system for hundreds of millions of years, and the blood feud between the two sides has long been condensed and cannot be dissolved. Now he once crippled half of the orc god system, in this matter. They and Raven are both equally prosperous.

The legendary orcs carried the loot to Raven's temple, and knelt down in front of the temple's steps, just like the Drow masters.

The gods pricked up their ears, hoping that Gnusu would also roar across the space.

But no, there was no movement.

No, it's not that there's no movement. As the god-king queens of the elven race, Corellon and Angelis can truly feel the situation of their followers.

At the moment when Raven publicly humiliated Gnusu, the Corellons felt that nearly 5,000 elves had been killed at the same time. These are elves from other regions who have been captured by orcs.

Gnu must be used in the form of blood for blood. Declare his anger to Corellon.

Corellon's arm shook and he gritted his teeth fiercely. Angelis bowed her head.

From the day they launched the Great Migration and received the capture of these elves. They were mentally prepared, but when this moment came, they still felt very uncomfortable.

They didn't say anything to any being, they just pretended nothing was happening and went on.

Then, at last, the gods knew. Why did the four subordinate gods from the gods enter the field just now, and the rest haven't entered yet?

"Roar—" It was a dragon's roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Its roar shook every cloud in the sky.

The dragon has not yet appeared, and the terrifying dragon power has already spread to the entire venue, not to mention that mortals are frightened and prostrate to the ground under this terrifying power. More than half gods have unbearable feelings.

This momentum is really terrifying, just by feeling it, you know that the strength of this giant dragon is far above most of the medium divine power gods!

The dragon appeared, and just by flapping its wings, it had already swept away the clouds in a radius of thousands of kilometers.

It was a huge dragon that suffocated mortals, and the dragon that had been further cultivated by Raven with the divine power of death was now a terrifying 40 meters long, and the huge wings with a wingspan of more than 30 meters would roll up a small tornado containing divine power with every flap.

The scales glowing with obsidian light all over the body, the terrifying aura of death, and the three huge dragon heads that amazed all existence, the mere appearance was already oppressive.

Laymen look at the appearance, and insiders look at the doorway.

"Raven really dares to do it, make Io's direct descendants like this......" For Raven's arrogance, the gods have a further understanding.

On top of the dragon, Raven stood in the wind in a black samurai suit, holding Leila in his left hand and Karin in his right. Behind Raven to the left stood Fili, and the Red Knight was behind the right.

Raven stood on the dragon in such an arrogant appearance and fell from the sky, causing almost all the spectators to whisper.

Raven can really cause trouble......

This is the consensus of almost all those who attend the ceremony.

The Drow mistresses prostrate at the foot of the steps.

The legendary powerhouses of the orcs bowed down.

The three Death Shadow Dragons also lowered their three massive heads.

Raven took the four divine concubines from the dragon's body, stepping step by step on the shadow staircase condensed in the void, and stepped onto the temple.

Suddenly, everyone felt that Raven was not stepping on the shadow staircase, but stepping on the face of the enemy and stepping on the noble throne of powerful divine power.

At this time, a small accident occurred.

An incomparably distinguished uninvited guest himself came to the top floor of the neutral camp viewing platform.

It's an extremely rare guest, not a villain!

Her whirlwind-wrapped body is the biggest sign, and she silently tells the world who she is - Arcades, the strongest god under the supreme god, the wind elemental goddess!

"Arcadi is here? Raven has such a big face! "In almost every god system, the various gods communicate similar words.

As the four elemental gods, their transcendent status and non-caring attitude made it rare for most of the other gods to see them for thousands of years.

Anyway, Arcadi came.

Raven sensed Arcade's gaze behind him, and finally paused, turning and nodding to Arcade.

Arcadi also nodded lightly, which was considered a return salute.

Without further twists and turns, Raven stood on the pre-erected altar at the top of the temple steps. Stepping forward alone, looking up at the sky, the clear voice resounded throughout the city of Yunfield.

"I, Raven Yunfield, obey the will of the world, and now take the [Dead] priesthood as the leader, and pray that the world will promise me to be promoted to a powerful god-"

In the silent prayers of millions of believers, the tremendous power of faith soared into the sky.

The 'world' responded swiftly as promised.

In the void, a huge black vortex suddenly tore through the sky. The origin of the world began to tremble slightly, and rarely, the gods who watched the ceremony felt the joy of the world!

That is the favor of the world, that is the expectation of the world!

Most of the gods didn't know Raven's status as a child of the world, but that didn't stop them from knowing that the world appreciated Raven. There is no need for millions of believers to awaken the world's attention with tedious prayers, and there is no need to spend huge amounts of divine power to communicate with the world.

Raven was as simple as drinking water and eating, and he gained the world's attention.

No, it's not so much about getting attention, it's about the fact that the world hasn't taken its eyes off Raven since the day he became the son of the primordial world.

The details are not something that other gods can experience.

Raven suddenly felt that a heavy shackle on his head had been removed from the world, and the road ahead had become smooth.

In a trance, he saw a huge path appear in the void, leading to the powerful, to the future!

In heaven and earth, all the breath of death is shaken.

Whether it is normal birth, old age, sickness and death, or those immortal beings who have transcended life, they can all be sensed by Raven now. Whether they're hiding in the corners of the multiverse or in a lair surrounded by powerful magical positions and mystery locks, no being is immune to Raven's senses.

Of course, no truly powerful being would like where they are, or what they are doing is perceived by Raven, even if Raven is a powerful divine god in charge of the [Dead].

Raven felt a hundred angry thoughts.

Suddenly smiled bitterly!

The undead who dared to ignore a powerful god god god of death so arrogantly, except for a few, were basically the great arcanists from the Arcane Empire. These lawless creatures, despite the destruction of the country, still mix well somewhere as lichs. I don't know what kind of technique it is, but they can cut off Raven's perception before Raven can accurately sense their location.

"Well, it seems that I, the king of the dead, am not yet recognized."

Ignore these for the time being, after being promoted to powerful divine power, the promotion obtained is real. (To be continued.) )