At this time, the sky city of Hexland also began to undergo a huge change, and from the altars surrounding the sky city of Hexland, a sky-high light suddenly appeared.

The rays of light rushed into the air and spread out, forming a semi-dome that completely covered the city of Histrand.

The city of Hexland was filled with exclamations of people who began to pray, half-kneeling on the ground, to thank the goddess Lady Carmela for her gifts.

Only Galoya Tales and a few of them had fearful faces on their faces, and they looked in disbelief at the huge semi-dome of the sky.

"Impossible! No way! How could the scope of this altar be so large? How is it possible to cover the entire city of Seastrand in the sky? ”

Galoya Tales's eyes widened, in fact, he had always been in contact with Islanya's lieutenant Rogers, and he knew very well what Islanya's altars were for.

He also knew that Islanjah was going to sacrifice to the evil gods on this day.

It was because of this that he had made a thorough plan and gathered enough men to prepare to debunk Islanya today.

He had always thought that today would be the day when he would once and for all defeat Islanya and take control of the White Bone Garden.

How did things come to this?

How can there be a sacrificial circle with such a large coverage in this world?

Galoya Tales finally realized what was wrong with him, and he completely underestimated Islanya's madness.

Sacrificing within the confines of a mega-city, this Islanya is ruthless.

The battlefield he chose turned out to be a dead land!

"What to do? What to do? ”

Galoya Tales' face was sweating eagerly, although he didn't know about this sacrificial circle, but he knew very well that the circle that was worth so much energy for Islanya to put so much effort into arranging would definitely not be a safe and harmless little thing.

At this time, the sound of prayer came from mid-air

"I pray for the power of death;"

"I pray for eternal strength;"

"I pray for your favor."

"Juggernaut from the Infinite Dead Realm!"

"Please accept my offering, the glory of death belongs to you!"

……

Although not in any of the languages Galoathales knew, it was strange that he was able to understand every meaning of these prayers as clearly as if he were born to know.

"That evil god is called the Lord of the Infinite Death Domain?

Damn, it's definitely not going to be a small character who dares to use such a name. ”

Galoya Tales could feel a sense of power in those words.

It is the purest force of death, which has nothing to do with good or evil, it is the original and purest force of death.

The black, gray power of death.

Great and ancient, irresistible.

Galoathales knew that if he didn't act again, he wouldn't have a chance in the future.

"Islanya is praying to the evil gods, and if you don't want to die, you will destroy the altar for me."

Galoathales roared and ran towards the nearest altar.

He knew that only by destroying the altar and making this sacrifice skewed would he have any hope of escaping the Sky City of Hexland, a city shrouded in the power of evil gods.

It's just that it's too late.

The power of death that covered the sky and the sun instantly spread throughout the sky city of Hexland.

A powerful force oppressed on everyone's body, making them unable to move.

Galoya Tales fell to his knees, gasping for breath as a large number of white beads of light slowly floated down from the semi-dome suspended in mid-air.

Falling on everyone's body, and then easily turning them into white beads of light, particles shattering little by little.

A large number of light beads drifted in the air with the wind.

"I didn't see the scrap from Gniathales.

That lucky guy wouldn't have left Hexland and escaped this catastrophe, would he?

It's really unwilling! ”

This was Galoyatales' last thought before he lost consciousness completely.

In just a few tens of seconds, the crowded Seastrand suddenly turned into an empty city.

A huge empty city with white light beads in the air, as if it was snowing.

When the creatures of Heatland were fully sacrificed, the scattered beads of light began to gather towards the altars as if they had eyes.

A large number of light beads were absorbed by the altar and then disappeared without a trace.

"It's started, it's finally begun!"

Ji Cunxi's body was extremely excited.

I saw a jaw-dropping flow of pure death energy from the altar beneath their feet, and then into his Islanya clone.

The energy of Islanya's clone suddenly increased, and Ji Cunxi could feel that the strength of this clone was increasing at an unimaginable speed.

"That's amazing! It's amazing! ”

Ji Cunxi couldn't help but be a little overjoyed.

Even if the energy was not completely absorbed, the strength of Islanya's clone at this time had already far exceeded the goal he had set before.

Although it is still only an elite knight level due to the restrictions of the laws of the world, this strength is greatly exceeded even compared to ordinary sky knights.

What made Ji Cunxi even more overjoyed was that he found that a mysterious round object like a fruit had appeared in the sea of consciousness of Islanya's clone.

"It's... Proof of God Butcher! ”

The Proof of God Butcher is just one of the many names for this thing.

The fruit of the throne, the essence of the Godhead...

In different regions, this thing has different names.

But everyone has such a consensus, only by slaughtering the gods in the dungeon and plundering the authority of the gods, can it be possible to give birth to such a certificate of slaughtering gods in the sea of knowledge.

Only when those high kings have obtained the proof of slaughtering gods and mastered some kind of divine power can they forge their own thrones.

This means that even if he doesn't succeed in plundering the divine power belonging to Carmela, the goddess of death, as long as he absorbs this Islanya clone, he is a well-deserved boy throne.

The Great Ruler of the Infinite Dead is both generous and powerful!

Ji Cunxi prostrate on the ground, chanting praises even more reverently to the great ruler of the Infinite Death Domain.

From the heart.

This made Lou Cheng very embarrassed.

As the first believer of the great Lord of the Infinite Dead Domain, he has the most divine grace and should be the most pious.

But he really can't do this disgusting gesture!

He began to doubt his own judgment, maybe it was actually the old monster of Islanya who controlled Ji Cunxi's body?

How is it possible for modern human beings, who have always been liberal and democratic, to achieve this?

Until he blink an eye and saw Xiahoudun who was also prostrate on the ground praying.

…

Well, except for professionalists.

Lou Cheng soon found ample reasons for his unpiety.

As the host of the Death God Seat, half of the landlord of the Great Infinite Death Domain, as the owner of the Death Domain, can be regarded as half of the descendant of the Great Infinite Death Domain Master.

How can this be treated the same as theirs?

He just needs to shout 666 every other day and praise him for being handsome.

That's the difference.

You're both adopted, and we're pro.