Chapter 542: Huaiwei is not afraid of virtue

Rolling thick and malevolent like a sword.

Sharp, stinging, terrible and abominable!

Under the guidance of those who have a heart, almost no room has been left to flood all directions and corners of Demogorgan.

What a terrible presence the malice of intelligent beings is. If any bit of "malice" falls on mortals, even if there is an almost legendary realm, they will definitely be dragged to death by this rolling malice, and the death will be miserable!

Even if you are facing a "god", if that "god" is careless, you will be directly dragged into the empty astral realm by this rolling malice, and you will fall into a situation where life is worse than death!

After all, since the path of "believing in the gods" was created by the gods, countless believers have used the power of faith to create the brilliant glory of the gods. The accompanying beliefs such as "hatred", "resentment", "hatred", "curse", etc., are also like maggots attached to the bones, and they are dead and accompanied by the influence of many gods, and can never be exorcized.

There is no way for a god to purify this "power" that is one and the same as faith, and if he wants to exorcise the dregs of faith, then he needs to strip all the power of faith from himself!

This is even more cruel to the gods of faith who regard faith as the source of their own power and are forever chasing the rolling "power of faith" than directly killing them.

Therefore, while the believers are still in faith, the power of pious faith can completely suppress the residues of these beliefs and prevent them from polluting the purity of the concept of "God" itself.

But when a god's believers in him begin to decrease drastically, or even consume rapidly, then the gods who are surrounded by the evil thoughts of countless believers, the sleeping astral realm is their best end.

Even for most of the gods, there is nothing strange about exploding directly on the spot!

But alas, they are facing a king from the abyss.

He is the prince of all "evil".

For "Demogogen", these malices are not as much as they have spit out a breath of abyss in the demon army, and they are really thinner than ordinary air.

Of course, this fact may not be unknown to those who caused all this, perhaps it is just that those people simply want to disgust Demogogan.

But on the other hand, the feeling of hearing those who snorted coldly in the face of "Demogorgen" was not so wonderful at the moment.

Hum!

Hum!

Hum!

At this moment, this cold snort that was not harsh was like layers of abyssal planes in the abyss blooming in the material world, and the terrifying "abyss consciousness" was condensed and realized again.

The voice of the "Cancer of the Crystal Wall", which was frightened by the endless creatures and great beings, seemed to echo in everyone's minds again, and it was difficult to reverberate.

Then, when others wanted to listen more closely, they suddenly discovered that this voice from the lowest part of the abyss had already become a word that ordinary people could not understand.

It's babbling.

It's a fool's errand.

It is a word of madness, confusion, and depravity!

Anyone who showed the slightest hint of malice towards Demogorgen felt like their brain was going to be burned dry when they heard such a voice!

No, it would be more accurate to say that now at this time, their brains are really boiling!

High temperature!

The unparalleled heat appeared in their minds, and was ignited in a frenzy.

Eyes become blurry.

Vision.

Hear the sound in your ears.

Is that...... Magnificent, vast, indescribable reflections.

Unable to look directly.

Can't listen.

Whoever looks directly and listens will be punished!

Burst!

Poof!

Puff puff!

A dull, deep explosion came from all corners of the material world.

Brilliant flowers of blood bloomed on their necks.

It's so beautiful, but it's also even more terrifying!

It wasn't until this moment that anyone suddenly realized.

Demon gods are also "gods".

If you don't want to, can't, and don't dare to resent the gods, is it right for you to hate Demogorgan?

The outward appearances of "demons", "devils", "evils", etc., are not owned by Demogorgen, and this never affects his essence, let alone weakens his power!

St. Zhenni was able to fight against Demogorgen, and even more able to block him and all the armies of demons and demons outside the main city, not because Demogorgen was not strong, but because Zhenni was too powerful.

It's ...... Let everyone except her become an almost dispensable burden!

Unfortunately, their stupidity and arrogance made them discover this truth a little too late.

Late...... When they know the truth, nothing can be undone.

The "flowers" mixed with dry blood bloom in all corners of the material world, beautiful and bewitching, and the sun is shining, which is really not spectacular.

But all those who know the truth are extremely frightened.

The waist pole that finally stood up under the "support of the gods", before he had time to show off his might to others, was directly forcibly crushed on the spot and trampled into slag.

He no longer dared to show a disrespectful look to the sky above his head, the size of the material world, and he didn't even dare to turn his thoughts a little.

"Nope! There is still hope! We are the Lamb of God, and we are fulfilling our divine rights to us throughout our lives. Now that God has descended from the divine kingdom of God to the physical world, they will not be able to watch their lambs suffer such cruel torture! God is the hope we are waiting for. ”

Finally, in the drowsy and extreme pain, someone cast his earnest gaze on the figures of the gods who were confronting the demon prince beyond the weather line.

It was only at this moment that some people suddenly had a convulsion and understood the truth as the rules of the world.

- In this world, whether it is life or death, the choice is never up to them as ordinary people.

This world belongs only to God, and to God alone.

It seems to sense the urgent desire to win of their own believers, these people who pray for such devout prayer to their own "gods", and at the end of their lives, their eyes are so dim that they almost want to escape into the abyss.

The last image they saw was that of the gods they saw as their last hope of survival, and they really didn't watch them die!

- They closed their eyes with a smile on their faces!

"I... I..."

"Bang!"

"Bang!!"

Countless explosions came and went in the material world, and for a time they seemed to have become the only sound in the entire world.

"He was not afraid of virtue, and even the position of God and himself was reversed, and he died...... It's not a pity! Beyond the skyline, Demogorgen looked down at the brilliant fireworks of countless lives, and the corners of his mouth rose in a mocking smile.