By contracting the authority of the Godhead, Tang En can clearly feel that there are more than 10 million believers borrowing the power of the Godhead every moment.

The essentia that came out of madness was almost eight times that of his peak.

"What's going on?" Donn looked stunned.

When he carefully comprehended the Internet network built within the Godhead of the Contract, he was completely shocked!

He couldn't believe that contractual authority could still be used like this.

I can't believe that it can build a huge network of tens of millions of believers.

It is even more unimaginable that believers will willingly dedicate essentia.

Although the essentia offered by each believer is very small, when the number of believers reaches tens of millions, and they are in a state of "prayer" at all times, the surging essentia is like a tide, wave after wave!

He suddenly looked up at Yu Sheng'an, looking incredulous and surprised.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect you to dig out a new use for the contract godhead, hahaha...... It's a bonus!hahaha......"

A thick ecstasy filled Donn's heart.

Suddenly, the color of surprise had not yet subsided, and the color of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes again.

So much so that his expression was extremely strange!

I saw a cloud of indescribable light, which suddenly emerged from his body and flew towards Yu Sheng'an.

That's the Covenant Godhead.

"No—" Don was furious, and he frantically burned the reserves of essentia to maintain the execution of the "inheritance contract".

Suddenly, the contract godhead who flew to Yu Sheng'an stopped in mid-air again.

But instead of going back the way it came, it was stuck between the two.

Look ahead, ignore behind.

Emeral.

Tang En was shocked: "How can this be?"

Yu Sheng'an, who was sitting on the throne of God, had a hideous face: "The contract godhead is yours, but the Internet godhead is mine." ”

"Wordplay? It's impossible! It's a pseudonym, and it doesn't have the force of a contract at all!"

"Nothing is impossible! The name is just a code name, the more life that identifies with it, then the false is true, I have 30 million believers as an anchor, this is my sword! The crown that belongs to me is still mine after all. ”

Yu Sheng'an looked crazy, and the surging essentia burned without reservation, using the contract as a rope to rob the godhead.

"No! Godhead is mine!"

Don En widened his eyes and roared, burning essentia like wildly, trying his best to snatch it.

For a moment, the contract godhead between the two trembled sharply.

Suddenly!

The formless and qualitative light, like a cell dividing, gradually split into two under the impeccable logical contract of the two.

This is the Godhead's ego.

If you want to satisfy the contract of both parties at the same time, you can only split it into "contract godhead" and "Internet godhead".

It's just that the two godheads are still inseparable, because they have the necessary authority between them.

Unless one party chooses to relinquish that part of the authority,

Or one party runs out of essentia and allows the other party to distort the contract.

"Phew!"

"Die!"

Two low drinks, in unison.

Soul Vertigo!

Infrasound!

A spell, a magic spell, erupted suddenly, staggered, and collided with each other's masters.

Suddenly, the divided Godhead was silent.

Because the two masters were in a trance for a second because of each other's sudden attack.

One is that the soul fell into a trance, but soon recovered because of the strength of the soul.

One was that the shell was too weak, and the discomfort of the shell made him mentally dizzy, but the powerful soul soon took control of the shell again.

【Space Disintegration!】

【Ultrasonic cutting!】

At the moment of mental recovery, the two almost agreed, like lions fighting rabbits, and came up with the strongest means.

Suddenly, the space around Yu Sheng'an was instantly blocked.

Immediately, the space collapsed, and the divine seat cracked like dust, and they rose one after another.

But there is no breath of flesh and blood!

Yu Sheng'an's figure appeared above the Divine Throne, and he looked down at the Divine Throne that had turned into a cloud of dust, his face full of horror.

If it weren't for the moment when the ultrasonic cutting was blasted, he would have used the ultrasonic levitation to eject the divine seat, at this time, he would probably have entered the end of the divine seat.

Being able to react like this was not that he expected Don's blow, nor that he was quick-witted, it was just that the consciousness of movement had already penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

- Only a fool will output the pestle in place.

"Ahh

A terrible scream suddenly came from the corner of the main hall.

This is Donn's scream!

At this time, the temple is like a purgatory on earth, the rocks melt, the stone pillars collapse, and the gargoyles above the dome struggle and howl.

This is a striking blow of ultrasonic cutting indiscriminately!

Divine magic is different from magic, there is no need to prepare, as long as the essentia is sufficient, you can freely play within the scope of your authority.

In this case, Yu Sheng'an naturally would not stupidly choose the "laser cannon"!

He has a sense of position, doesn't the other party have it?

As it turned out, he had made the right choice.

Don's body had moved to the corner of the temple at some point.

If it weren't for the fact that the Godhead was still in the temple, he might have teleported outside the temple.

Even if it weren't for the fact that the "inheritance contract" required the ontology to be present in person, he would not have come from the ontology.

However, the reason why Don let out a scream was not because of the ultrasonic cutting of the floor scrubbing!

It's because ...... A young dark dragon bit his throat fiercely, and Dagu Dagu's blood ran down his sharp teeth and was swallowed by the dark dragon.

Supposedly, God should not be so weak.

However, the ultrasonic cutting blow shattered his magical defenses.

In the snap of his fingers, when the old force had gone and the new force was alive, the dark dragon who was proficient in assassination conjured out of the void and bit his throat.

"Die!"

Another piece of indiscriminate ultrasonic cutting, pouring down.

In an instant, the dark dragon and even Tang En's body surface quickly reddened, bubbled, exploded, festered, scaly skin peeled off, and the smell of flesh overflowed!

It's just that under the life-sharing contract, under the festering scales of the dark dragon, new tender and soft dragon scales emerge.

And Donn's breath of life quickly faded.

"No—"

In the midst of Donn's hysterical roar, the Pact Godhead suddenly stopped struggling and turned into a streamer of light that shot into Yu Sheng'an's body.

Two demonic figures also appeared beside Tang En, their eyes unleashed a big surprise, and after glancing at each other, they were like hungry wolves snatching food, tearing at Tang En's soul.

When dealing with souls, demons are experts.

"Impossible...... Why do you ...... And Godhead?"

Don, whose physical body has completely died, struggles with his soul under the demon's minions, and his distorted soul face is full of disbelief and despair.

He had deliberately summoned a successor who was as weak as an insect, why was he able to create a divine art far beyond his peak?

He couldn't figure it out.

The battle between the two old gods and the new king, in the final analysis, is actually a battle to the death between the god of law and the god of mechanical waves!

As a result, he was defeated.

Infinite remorse welled up in his mind, and he realized that he had underestimated his enemy.

He thought that it had only been three months, and the successor was extremely talented, and it was impossible to defeat him!

However, the successor used this on the time scale of the gods, which can be called a flick of his fingers, to create a divine art that is even more brilliant than him, and he has mastered a new godhead.

He doesn't complain when he loses!

"Hahaha......" Donn's soul laughed loudly, his voice full of unwillingness and anger.

This time, he didn't even have the qualifications to give his Godhead to someone else.

He lost badly!

Click!

His soul was torn apart.

But in the moment of death, Don did everything he could to squeeze the last of the power in his soul to hook up the ancient castle he had built with his own hands, destroying some of the magic circles.

Suddenly, the amazing magic power fluctuated, rippling in all directions, like a beacon.