"God, he is on the verge of being promoted to a miracle, and your humble servant is here to ask for your help in fulfilling the great mission you have given him."

On the altar, a large number of rare sacrifices burst into flames, and powerful spirituality surged, and under the effect of the altar, a great being sleeping in the spiritual realm was communicated.

The void on the altar rippled like water, and the reflection of a door appeared in the ripples, and then, the reflection solidified, and slowly opened.

A beam of light came down from the door, shone on the altar, and brought the idol to life.

Li Xu prostrate on the ground, feeling that this prayer was different from any previous time, the new door and the light that appeared made him tremble, and began to regret it - this step was reckless, and he should find a guinea pig to do an experiment.

As he was nervous and frightened, a loud gasp appeared, followed by the sound of heavy footsteps coming from the altar.

"You, this, a, stupid, !!"

Li Xu was shocked, and subconsciously, his body tensed up, and he used the greatest willpower to restrain the urge to leap up!

Rumble!

A huge foot landed in front of him, the texture of the rock glowing with a strange flesh feeling, and the terrifying flesh buds wriggled on it, flashed, and was sucked back by the invisible force.

Sequence 0!

"What do you want to pray for, to digest the power of potions?"

"God, he is about to be promoted to Sequence 5, and your servant has no strength to fight against him, let alone fulfill the great mission you have given him."

"Lie!"

The roar was not like a human voice, shaking the underground space, like thunder, stirring up huge echoes and resonances.

The trembling of Li Xu's body began to intensify, and on the surface, he was already extremely frightened, but his consciousness recovered from the initial accident and panic, and began to calmly weigh and think under disguise.

It seems that the spirit realm has been formed, and the broken sequence 0 is really a lot stronger.

"You mean, dirty, cowardly, stupid, arrogant shit!"

For some reason, hearing the scolding, Li Xu relaxed a lot.

Do true gods curse the streets like shrews?

Of course not.

So......

This monster in front of you can continue to be used.

"God, I have always kept your mission in mind, but my strength is too far behind him, and in the face of absolute power, any strategy will work...... Your faithful servant is terrified. ”

"Pig, don't think I don't know what's going on in your mind!" , Sequence 0 of the statue roared as always, "Your dark thoughts and filthy thoughts are as conspicuous as the dead branches and leaves floating on the stinking ditch...... Want power? Take things in exchange, you despicable liar, thief! ”

Swap something?

It seems that I have learned wisely, and my intelligence has improved a lot.

"O God, your servants have been working hard to spread your name and glory......

"Don't believe this time, you want fragments, fragments of divinity!"

Li Xu's heart sank when he heard this, "God, there is no sign of the appearance of the fragments of divinity, and the vast world is ......."

"You'll get the clue, ...... soon," the roar was low, and the huge soles of his feet left deep footprints on the ground, and he walked towards the altar step by step.

"There are fragments to digest potions, don't let me down again!"

The idol returned to the altar, and the vast power that enveloped the subterranean space floated like an invisible tide that filled the room, and flew backwards towards the huge portal like a reflection.

Boom!

The huge bronze door closed, the reflective existence dissolved, the void returned to its original state, and everything in the underground space remained unchanged except for the deep pit-like footprints, just like the illusion just experienced.

Li Xu stood up thoughtfully, snapped his fingers lightly, and the ground squirmed to smooth out those footprints.

He looked at the idol on the altar, his brows furrowed, and for a while, he sighed in his heart, and his figure slowly disappeared.

Fragments of divinity?

It's not going to be easy now.

At the same time the Holy See of Light.

The Pope's Vault.

The same altar, the same idol, the same pontifical crown prostrate on the ground, humbly and painfully praying for the power of the gods.

The potion of Sequence 6 caused great damage within her body, and her consciousness, her mind, was slowed down a hundredfold, a thousandfold.

She has no control over the process of potion reshaping into a new life, hence doubts, fears, and wavering.

This doubt, fear, and vacillation are magnified a thousandfold, ten thousandfold.

Jing Tian couldn't support it anymore.

The shattered body, the reshaping of Sequence 6, has reached a dangerous point where it is out of control.

At this time, the words that made people unable to help themselves and were terrified appeared, like billions of shouts from another world, which almost destroyed her reason and thinking.

Wriggling flesh buds bubbled up inside and outside her body, and as soon as they appeared, they were like tumors that accelerated their growth by 10,000 times, twisting and winding to extract the power in the potion, and grow out of her body hideously!

In desperation, Jing Tian could only pray to the goddess.

However, slowing down the mind made this prayer extremely difficult, and even the thought of asking for help came as if hundreds of millions of years had passed.

But the idol responded, at the moment when she was about to collapse.

Gentle power flowed down the altar like water, enveloping her for a moment, pulling her back from the brink of collapse for a moment.

"The second time!"

The goddess's cold, vast and indifferent consciousness was separated from her, leaving such a message and quietly leaving.

Two days later, Jing Tian got up from the ground with a wheezing, and with a "bang", a pair of white wings spread out behind him.

No longer a phantom, but a reality.

The holy feather grew inch by inch, and with each piece of growth, Jing Tian's strength increased by one point.

Her eyes were closed, she accepted the knowledge of potions, and her arms opened involuntarily, and endless holy light unleashed.

Long.

She opened her bright eyes, and her cold and ethereal face became vivid in the human heart.

She looked at the altar.

It's been a long time since the goddess appeared in her consciousness, since that assassination.

And now, Jing Tian feels that the lord in his mouth and the partner in his heart have "grown up", and finally have some gods that should look like.

For some reason, she sighed inwardly, knelt down a little heavily, and prayed silently.

The goddess didn't respond, the idol looked down at her coldly, and even the sad smile seemed to have a hint of mockery.

It's really different.

Spirit, Astral!

At the end of the prayer, Jing Tian slowly stood up, folded her wings, and retracted into her loose robe.

The heavy door opened silently, and the priests guarding the door shook violently, and watched her slowly step out in surprise and joy, and knelt down in unison.

Jing Tian: "The Lord is with you and me. ”

The sacrifices: "Praise be to the goddess!" ”