Pantheon

It's very quiet here, and there are almost no gods coming over on weekdays, and occasionally there are gods who only stop for a while, and then leave after a while.

But this time it was different, among the three highest thrones of the Pantheon, on the dark throne made of solid obsidian, a figure wearing a pure black robe and covered in black mist was sitting there, he leaned back, supported his forehead with one hand, his eyes were half-closed and half-open, revealing a faint glimmer of light, but instead of looking in front of him, he squinted at a throne shrouded in mist behind him.

Compared with the last meeting with the goddess of life, the supreme seat in the mist has become clearer, and the fog shrouded in it has become much lighter, and the white jade armrests and pedestals of the chair have been revealed, and some mysterious lines can already be seen on the armrests, similar to cloud patterns, and some like runes, which are patterns that the Lord of Darkness Romilsson has never seen.

Now, the Dark Lord's throne is the highest, but once this Misty Throne is truly revealed, then he will be relegated to the second seat, and the days of calling the wind and rain, being at ease, and doing whatever he wants will be completely gone, and there will be an extra binding ring on his head.

No one liked this feeling of restraint, especially a peerless powerhouse like him who had been crisscrossing the Endless Void for tens of thousands of years.

Looking at it, Romilsson's gaze moved to the seat of the gods of nature, where the topmost floor was naturally the goddess of life, Grisdi, but just half a seat below the goddess of life, there was an additional gorgeous throne.

The throne is dark gold, with swords, shields, spears, knives and other weapons crossed on its back, and various figures carved on the left and right. These people do all sorts of shouting charges. He also holds a variety of weapons in his hands. And the base of the entire Divine Throne is a monstrous dark gold dragon crouched down, and the head and tail of the dragon become the handrails of the Divine Throne respectively.

This is the throne of Luo Lin, the god of natural war, originally, Luo Lin is a powerful god, but although there are not many powerful gods in the endless void, they are not particularly few, plus those who have appeared and then fallen, there are at least nearly thirty in tens of thousands of years. There are thirteen of them that exist today...... No, thirteen is already in the past, eleven to be exact.

Previously, Rollin's powerful throne was not special, and his Blood Empress Lilisa, and the Lightbringer Ryan under the Lord of Light surpassed him in their achievements. But just now, the Lord of Darkness witnessed the entire process of the transformation of this throne.

It just moved up half a level so suddenly, and its achievements surpassed all the powerful gods that had ever appeared in the current and historical realms, to the point where they were almost on par with the immortals.

Only half a step away, this young new god stepped into the realm of immortality. He became the number one powerhouse under the immortals, to this extent. Even the Lord of Darkness will need a lot of effort to strangle him.

"The years have passed, I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and you are the fastest promoted god I have ever seen. So young, so strong, almost unstoppable. Could it be that the throne is reserved for you? ”

The Lord of Darkness looked at the two thrones below him, where the thrones of the Goddess of the Night and the Ghost War Demon had crumbled into pieces, and the fragments were made of the Force and were slowly evaporating, and before long, all traces of the existence of these two powerful gods would disappear without a trace.

Mixed emotions appeared in the eyes of the Lord of Darkness: "It's cruel. These talented young people, you fight for me, the winner is king, the loser dies, and how many geniuses have fallen because of this. I think I experienced this back then. ”

He fell into some kind of thought, and remained silent, I don't know how long later, a faint emerald green light appeared not far away, and the Lord of Darkness turned his head, and saw a woman wearing a long jade dress, a garland on her head, and a golden flower pinned to her hair, who walked in, it was the goddess of life, Grisdi.

She found Romilsson, a pair of bright eyes narrowed slightly, the white and slender neck like a swan's neck turned slightly, the corners of her rosy lips were slightly pursed, and the pear vortex at the corner of her mouth loomed, showing an elegant smile: "Romilsson, you came early this time." ”

Romilsson nodded faintly as a greeting: "Grisdy, you are very proud." This time, you also have the qualifications to be proud. ”

Despite the good disguise, as an old rival, the Goddess of Life easily spotted Romilsson's anger, and the smile on her face grew sweeter, and in the smile, her figure flashed, disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she was already sitting on her throne of life.

She also noticed the change in Rollin's God of War Throne, her thoughts were completely different from Rollen's, and she was pleasantly surprised: "Ah, has Rollin's achievements reached this level?" It's worthy of the god of war that I personally chosen, and it didn't disappoint me. ”

The fog around Romilsson became thicker and thicker, and from time to time purple-black lightning appeared, and crackling explosions appeared continuously. The more the goddess of life behaved like this, the more angry he became, and at this time, he was already out of anger and close to the point of losing control.

He couldn't help but be angry, before the Bloody Empress told him about the assassination plan, he also thought that Rollin should not be allowed to exist, so he fully supported, for this, he spent a huge price to drag the Goddess of Life and the Lord of Radiance, at one time, he and the Goddess of Life almost directly went to war, although these things were kept secret, but its thrilling point was by no means inferior to Rollin and the three powerful gods to start a war.

As a result, what he spent so much effort on was in vain, and he also lost two of his right-hand men. It was definitely a fiasco, countless times greater than the loss of control of a dimensional world, and it really touched his core interests, not to mention the emergence of a half-step immortal opponent after the war.

For Romilsson, who prides himself on being invincible and alone in the endless void, this shame is like the bitterest bitter fruit, which is really hard to swallow.

In such a state, the goddess of life is still the first time to see it, and there is some jealousy in my heart, but there is also a trace of indescribable joy, in order not to stimulate Romilsson, the goddess of life did not continue to speak and mock, but just covered her mouth and smiled.

But this didn't make Romilsson feel much better, just when he was thinking about whether to directly start a war with the goddess of life, there was a slight flash of light at the gate of the Pantheon, and an old man in a white robe and silver hair appeared out of thin air, this old man was surrounded by countless noisy milky white rune light spots, he looked old, but his demeanor was very majestic, and he still had a long crystal staff in his hand, the tip of the staff was a delicate hollow cage structure, and inside the cage was a purple-black light, Outside the cage, two winged lights and shadows swirled and danced.

This staff can have a big origin, it is the super artifact of Emma, the Lord of Radiance: the staff of imprisoning darkness, this old man holds this staff, and its identity is naturally self-evident, this is the third immortal in the endless void, the master of endless light, the mortal enemy of darkness, and the lord of light.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he looked at the Lord of Darkness, Romilsson, and laughed: "Hahaha, I didn't expect it, Romilsson, I didn't expect you to be so frustrated. I guess the taste of a fiasco must be very uncomfortable, otherwise why would you look like a resentful woman? ”

'Bang Bang Bang~' Two consecutive purple-black lightning bolts exploded around the Lord of Darkness, and the dazzling light flickered, illuminating the Pantheon to the ground.

"Shut up!" It was accompanied by the roar of the Lord of Darkness.

The Lord of Light is not as gentle as the Goddess of Life, he and the Lord of Darkness are both light and dark, they are both extreme, and their personalities are also strong, they like to fight hard, and when he saw that the Lord of Darkness was angry, he laughed directly, and the Lord of Darkness almost went crazy.

In the end, it was the goddess of life who played the round: "Okay, okay, how can you two be the same as children?" Romilsson, why can't you afford to lose? Emma, can't you change your temper after all these years? Now that he has won, he can't let Romilsson go to the corner and lick his wounds? ”

The Lord of Radiance was in a very good mood, and he nodded, "Okay, I'll listen to you." Romilsson, haha, forget it, I won't laugh anymore, haha~ What's going on with that god seat? Grisdi, this is his throne? ”

Emma's gaze suddenly fixed on Rollin's God of War Throne, her originally stretched brows suddenly furrowed, and her cheerful face instantly became gloomy, his eyes glanced at the God of War Throne a few times, and then at the more and more obvious Misty Throne behind the Immortal God Seat, squinting, not knowing what he was thinking. (To be continued.) )