It's as if the world is a video where the still button is suddenly pressed, all the sounds disappear, and everything is still in place:

Lightning streaked across the sky, tearing through the clouds, maintaining the appearance of several purple arcs of light at the ends, not extending forward or disappearing;

The wave rolled halfway, the lower half was still connected to the sea, and the upper part bent in a beautiful arc, but it did not fall immediately due to gravity, and remained at the moment when the wave broke into countless white foams;

Spell rays of different colors shot out from the fingertips and wands of a conjuring or Illuminati member, and they abruptly stayed in place before they touched their target, not advancing a single minute.

Even Talos fell into a strange state of chaos from his body to his consciousness at the moment he heard the explosion, unable to move or think.

"What have you all done?"

On the outer plane, from the moment he saw the phantoms of the six primordial gods being summoned, the god of the path felt a long-lost fear, and his intuition told him that the god of order and knights was right, and that the new god really had the kind of ritual that could tear apart the throne of the gods.

Driven by fear, he burned his precious divine power at all costs, banishing one opponent after another to the astral plane, but now, the world seems to be different.

Although they were only weak, as a deity who held the priesthood of the Path, the God of the Path could hear the sincere prayers of the believers at every moment and receive faith from the Lord's physical plane, but they all disappeared with a bang.

Through the inherent faith connection between the believer and the gods, the god of the path saw that some of his followers were praying, some were eating, and some were fighting, but without exception, they all stayed in place as if they had been subjected to a higher petrification, motionless, and even their thoughts became blank, even ...... including those who invoke in the kingdom of his God.

From the sky to the ocean, from the dungeons to the surface world, from the outer plane to the inner plane, the whole world stops moving.

This is not normal!

Suddenly, the god of the path felt an unprecedented prostration and powerlessness swept over him, he was like a stranded fish, trying to struggle, but there was nothing he could do, his body seemed to be his own, he couldn't move, even his mind was dull.

A huge suction force came out of nowhere, falling on his body, and his body began to fall in a long-lost state of weightlessness, he didn't know what was going on, until he saw that his divine kingdom was also falling, and the god of the road realized that he was being dragged towards the astral plane under the effect of the law.

But I haven't fallen yet!

Or is this the consequence of the ritual?

Confusion and reluctance did not stop this process, and the monotonous and boundless Void soon replaced the outer plane into the sight of the gods of the path, the astral plane, the graveyard and graveyard of the gods.

The god of the path fell and fell in the astral plane, and in the process, he saw the islands and continents formed by the fallen gods in this void, some of them were violently killed, some were abandoned by the believers and lost all faith;

I saw some of the dead gods, some big, some small, some dead, some faintly emitting a faint light, which was the residual divine power, and saw that the other gods who were still fighting the new gods just now were also dragged into the astral plane.

Holding a silver bow and a pair of antlers is the goddess of hunting with weak divine power who holds the priesthood of [hunting], wearing a crown and holding a scepter is the god of kingship and nobility who holds the two priesthoods of [kingship] and [nobility], and wearing a long golden dress and gorgeous jewelry is the goddess of wealth who has recently prepared to march towards powerful divine power......

I don't know how long it has been, it may be a few seconds, it may be hours, the god of the road finds that he finally no longer continues to fall, but falls on the cold rock, he guesses that a long time ago, the rock behind him should belong to some god who once looked down on all beings in the outer plane like him, of course, it will not be long before he will become an island suspended in the astral plane.

One day in the future, perhaps a brave adventurer will come to the astral realm and obtain a few remnants of divine power or divinity from the island by chance, and use this as an opportunity to ignite the divine fire and ascend to the divine throne.

It's a pity that I didn't master the [Resurrection] priesthood, and the God of the Path was unwilling to think, otherwise I might be able to be reborn in the body of a professional who came to the astral plane to adventure.

The darkness that covered the left and right sides interrupted the chaotic consciousness of the god of the road, and the last thought he could still think about was horrified to find that he had landed not on an island made of gods, but in a cuboid instrument, like a ......

Sarcophagus!

The darkness began to envelop him, and before the last of his sight was completely overwhelmed, the god of the road saw a female arm with a horn and a long emerald green dress being dragged into the astral plane.

It was the Harvest Horn, the Goddess of Abundance, one of the seven powerful divine powers!

Can't even the goddess of abundance avoid the fate of being dragged into the astral plane?

We lost.

This is the last thought of the god of the road.

"The end of the gods has come!" Seeing the gods who had almost destroyed the ritual just now being dragged into the astral realm in disbelief, fear, and unwillingness, the Nemesis couldn't help but announce in a loud voice, excited and proud.

Ever since receiving the second revelation on the seven stone walls, the Illuminati and the New Protoss have worked to create six artifacts representing the six Origins, creating opportunities for rituals.

Today, I finally got my wish.

The god of weak divine power, the oak god, is dead.

The goddess of the forest is dead.

The Goddess of Illusion of Weak Divine Power is dead.

The goddess of the sea of medium divine power is dead.

The Lord of the Medium Divine Storm is dead.

The goddess of abundance, a powerful god, is dead.

The god of knowledge is dead.

The Lord of the Great Divine War is dead.

Even the powerful divine power of the [Death] priesthood of the Reaper could not withstand the power of the ritual and was dragged into the astral plane, in the past, the act of the death of creatures in the world itself could provide divine power to the Reaper, but this time, he could no longer draw even a little divine power from the death of the gods.

Boom Boom –

One after another, the kingdoms of the gods fell into the astral plane, and the outer plane seemed to be raining meteor showers.

"Ragnarok, really Ragnarok!" said Dionysus.

"Tearing apart the Constellation of the Gods and clearing the cosmic tumor, we have finally succeeded!" exclaimed the Goddess of Dawn.

The gods fall, the new gods rise, and from this moment on, the gods who draw on the faith and souls of mortals become history, and the entire universe belongs to the great new gods!

"It worked. Thor said.

"yes, we made it. "I don't know why I haven't been dragged into the astral plane until now, and the god of order and knights said.

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