Chapter 1164: It's just that the strength doesn't allow it
In the sky, the golden holy light was like a second sun, and the dazzling light patterns continued to spread around, rotating and flowing in a specific direction as it spread.
Shadows appear in the sun, and the shadows gradually turn to darkness, and after the darkness comes the radiance.
A figure stepped out of the sun.
"I hate this darkness."
The figure shook its head helplessly, and then flapped its wings and flew forward.
Immediately, the second and third figures stepped out of the light, and in a short time they lined up in one, two, and three rows in the air......
When no one appeared, the light quickly shrank and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The leading angel turned and looked at the eight hundred people behind him.
"This remote world doesn't have abundant resources, and it wasn't worth it to be mobilized to conquer."
Even if the requisition is over, no more oil and water can be squeezed, and the angels never make a loss-making business.
But if you don't ask for it, this little bit of oil and water will be gone.
"When a believer prayed to the head of his family, he said that a certain heretical god had staged a miracle on his own, and in the miracle, angels bowed to him, bowed down, and pledged allegiance."
Rumble!
The angels present all blew up.
The shouts of killing heretics and destroying evil gods came and went.
Heretical gods spread their beliefs, and there is nothing wrong with winning over believers, everyone has their own means, and heaven has the strongest means anyway.
But the problem, heretical gods directed and acted by themselves, stepping on the reputation of heaven to ascend to the top, this is unbearable.
If the other heretical gods had done the same, Heaven would have been discredited.
This kind of thing is naturally to kill one by one, and to make an example of the monkeys, to tell those heretical gods the fate of blasphemy against heaven.
The majesty of heaven does not tolerate desecration, and the end of desecration is death.
And it is a very rhythmic death, and this rhythm of death will last for tens of thousands of years.
"Find that heretic and raze this world!"
The image of heaven must be radiant.
The embodiment of light does not tolerate the slightest stain.
The "miracles" directed and performed by the heretical gods have had a major adverse impact on the God of Light, and have been imprinted in the hearts and souls of most living beings.
This kind of thing will continue to circulate and spread with their lives, and be known and remembered by more lives.
Heaven has conquered countless worlds, and naturally knows that those lowly beings are afraid of power and virtue.
They may not remember all the great deeds of Heaven – of course, there are so many great deeds in Heaven that they can't remember them all, let alone them.
But they will surely remember the black spots of heaven deeply.
For example, this self-directed and self-performed "miracle".
The angels of heaven bow their heads and bow down to the evil gods.
This kind of thing is not allowed to be circulated, let alone recorded.
The angels don't know who knows and who doesn't, and they don't have the heart to discern who can keep it a secret and who cannot.
Their approach to things is simple and crude.
The Great Flood of Destruction.
All life is cleaned, and civilization is started all over again.
When the flood recedes and the fertile soil becomes a new home for humanity, who will remember what happened before.
Evil gods are easy to find.
Because he is still sparing no effort to make "miracles".
The place where all the peoples gathered, in the midst of countless cheers.
A group of figures with white wings on their backs fell to their knees in unison, bowing to an indigenous god dressed in animal skins and holding a sheep's head scepter......
How can the ignorant people know the truth or falsehood?
They really thought that the God of Light had sincerely submitted to the sheep-headed god and respected the sheep-headed god as the Lord.
As a result, the believers of the God of Light changed their faith and threw themselves under the throne of the sheep's head.
In just one month, the sheep-headed god has gained hundreds of millions of believers.
Moreover, with the spread of "word of mouth", more and more believers know the prestige of the sheep-headed god and change their courts.
It was the increasing conversion of believers that made the sheep-headed god see the profits, and constantly bought wings to arm his subordinates, and then let them act.
Spear of Victory!
Three hundred spears fell from the sky.
The birds did not avoid civilians at all, they attacked on a large scale and indiscriminately.
Puff puff!
The angels kneeling on the ground noticed that the situation had changed, but before they could get up, they were pierced by the spear of victory that fell from heaven and nailed to the ground.
As for the sheep-headed god, he used his magic to hide himself as soon as possible.
From the moment he directed and acted himself, he knew that there would be today.
He just didn't expect this day to come so quickly.
Before I could get much power of faith, the East Window incident happened.
Ask the Lord God of the System for help!
No response?
World Recharge!
This is how the sheep-headed god meditated.
The system has been received, and its own system permissions have been promoted.
Not bad!
The next battle has nothing to do with me.
It's just that he quietly hid in one place to spy on how the main god of the system cleaned up this mess.
Wait!
Angels slaughtered at the site of the miracle, and countless holy flames rained down from the sky, leaving nothing on the ground, and nothing was burned.
Watching the believers turn to ashes in the flames, the blood of the sheep-headed god poured into the pupils, and he longed to fight with the birds with the sheep's head staff.
However, strength does not allow it.
Silently turn on the chip and record it all.
Wait a minute......
The sheep-headed god noticed a figure streak across his eyes.
After counting carefully, there was one less angel above, and when I counted them one by one, there was one less.
Slow down!
Slow down again!
After slowing down ten times, the sheep-headed god finally barely saw clearly.
It was a figure, a strange figure in a cloak and a hat.
He's fast!
The most important thing is that he didn't have any cultivation on him, and he attacked three angels in a row without being discovered.
By the time the angels finally sensed something was wrong, they had lost six of their companions.
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It's just that he quietly hid in one place to spy on how the main god of the system cleaned up this mess.
Wait!
Angels slaughtered at the site of the miracle, and countless holy flames rained down from the sky, leaving nothing on the ground, and nothing was burned.
Watching the believers turn to ashes in the flames, the blood of the sheep-headed god poured into the pupils, and he longed to fight with the birds with the sheep's head staff.
However, strength does not allow it.
Silently turn on the chip and record it all.
Wait a minute......
The sheep-headed god noticed a figure streak across his eyes.
After counting carefully, there was one less angel above, and when I counted them one by one, there was one less.
Slow down!
Slow down again!
After slowing down ten times, the sheep-headed god finally barely saw clearly.
It was a figure, a strange figure in a cloak and a hat.
He's fast!
The most important thing is that he didn't have any cultivation on him, and he attacked three angels in a row without being discovered.
By the time the angels finally sensed something was wrong, they had lost six of their companions.
It's just that he quietly hid in one place to spy on how the main god of the system cleaned up this mess.
Wait!
Angels slaughtered at the site of the miracle, and countless holy flames rained down from the sky, leaving nothing on the ground, and nothing was burned.
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