Chapter 747: The Sun King Returning Home
Al regained his body, put on a new robe, and looked at the dark shadow indifferently.
"What, you're going to break the contract?"
Caesar had the Sun Priesthood in his body, and he had been the Lord of Light who had held one of the Sun Priesthoods, and this strange power was so suitable for him.
"What if I'm going to break the covenant? Are you going to knock me down from heaven like you did against the gods of nobility?"
The noble lady was beaten down from heaven by Arr, and she was the only one among the gods who was now contrary to the priesthood, and even her god-king abandoned her.
It wasn't Al who killed her, but Caesar and Ciric.
This astonishing act of dragging the true god from the heavenly throne cannot be replicated at all.
However, Al never put his hope in others, and the noble lady was first reprimanded by him in front of the world to complete her depravity, which led to the murder.
"Caesar, although we have only met once, we must have known God for a long time. ”
"You should know exactly what kind of person I am. ”
"I can resurrect Lansendel, and I can give my freedom back to the Sun King. ”
"Or ......"
The ring of three circles flew out of Ar's hand, spinning faintly.
"I can sell the rights I want to account for to other interested guys. ”
Al's teacher is the Wrath of the Three Realms, the most famous of the School of Plasticity, and the battles he has been fighting all the time have only shown that he is proficient in multiple schools, in order to disguise that he is really majoring in the School of Spells.
No one knows how far Arr has come to the school of spells.
In particular, Al swallowed the complete memory of a devil, and unscrupulously extracted the memory of the immortal Kruztar, and was even better at playing with contracts than the devil.
Selling the right to collect debts in the contract to others is as sacred and legal as collecting debts in the mortal world.
The evil god wants the sun god to be useless, but killing the sun god can bring boundless accomplishment and fanatical worship of the believers.
For example, the ominous girl in front of her, Ben Saba, used this contract to spread disaster to the sun, and this great achievement and prestige could simply push her to the level of Gauguin in an instant.
Caesar's eyes went cold as he watched Al really strip the contract out, proving that what he said was true.
"From ancient times to the present, you are the only mortal who dares to threaten the gods in such contempt for the true gods. ”
A true god who praised him like this, even if it was mocking, was worthy of Ar's pride.
Al frowned in disgust.
"Since you look down on mortals, don't pretend to be equal. ”
"Compared to your hypocrisy, the demons of the abyss are much more frank than you. ”
What else did Caesar say, Al directly waved his hand, and manipulated the divine power of the ruins to forbid the enchantment and forcibly send off the guests.
"Okay, it's good that you look down on me, and you're not prepared to keep the agreement. As long as you're not afraid of my retaliation, it's up to you. ”
"You go, I still have something to deal with. ”
As soon as Caesar was gone, all that was left was the purple-haired girl with a long whip tied around her waist, and the golden-masked man sitting on the throne with her eyes closed.
This sun priesthood is a part of the power that Amanata has stored in his body.
Although Amanata was not as dazzling as him in that era, he was also a respectable existence.
Because he met an unknowable future, he deposited this power with him, saying that someone would come and take it away in the future.
He thought that Amanata was talking about this strange human boy, but he didn't expect it to be another god.
In any case, the commission of the deceased is completed.
"If I'm not mistaken, that Caesar's priesthood of revenge should have belonged to Hall. ”
The Man in the Golden Mask leaned back on the throne with his eyes closed, looking up at Al's back.
"You're asking for it, you're doing your best to help Hale regain his throne, and you're a mage with a commendable spirit of contract. ”
"So, do you mind if I leave some of my power to Hall?"
The Golden Mask Man knew that Al would not let him go, so he prepared to leave his power to his old subordinates.
Al turned slowly, his expression indifferent.
"I have been entrusted by the Imaska people to give you no chance to escape, and I am safe to be imprisoned forever in the hatred of the Imasca. ”
The Golden Mask Man shook his head, mortals knew nothing about the mysteries of the true gods, so there was nothing stupid to laugh at.
"My body has left, and all that remains here is a consciousness. Amanata's commission has been completed, and it's time for me to return to my homeland. ”
"Home, what a nostalgic place. ”
The sun god Horus Thunder is worthy of the great god who crossed the crystal wall of the universe and destroyed the Imasca Empire.
Without any nostalgia for this world, he directly gave up a magnificent divine power, and the dazzling soul body broke away from the body, and flew directly out of the Golden Hall and out of the ruins, leaving the multiverse to go to his home.
Hall, who had been kneeling at the foot of the golden staircase as a courtier, knocked his head heavily on the staircase, and shouted highly.
"Sending off my lord, the Sun King, to the eternal homeland!"
Gilgamesh, the black-armored warrior trapped on the side, roared excitedly at the returning soul below.
"Horus Ray, as soon as you go, who else in this world will guide the Sumerians who have nowhere to return after death!"
"You vile and selfish bastard!
However, the detached soul body did not pay any attention to Gilgamesh.
The tall Hall stood up and looked at Gilgamesh coldly, and the triple thunder divine might appeared behind him again.
"If the Sumerians knew that you were still thinking about them, it would be a nightmare to live rather than die. ”
"Tyrant, let me put an end to the source of Sumerian suffering once again!"
With a wave of his hand, infinite thunder was about to fall on the imprisoned Gilgamesh. Suddenly, my body stiffened, and I felt the cold gaze behind me.
"I don't really like people who think they're smart. ”
Al sat on the golden throne, looking at the crown in his hand, indescribably cold.
Horus Ray's consciousness of turning his body left the place, and his body turned into light, and was sucked into the jewel in the crown of the purple gold sawtooth.
The surging power actually dyed the gems as golden as the sun.
Hall, who had been killed several times, simply bowed down to Al on the throne again.
"It is under the Passover, the month of darkness of honor. ”
Hall's heart sank.
←, the Dark Moon wants to turn Gilgamesh into a controlled demigod like him.
The more Hall regained his strength, the more he sensed how terrifying Alseed's contract spell was on him.
It was a vicious curse like a parasite, indistinguishable from his growing power.
Although Al gave him a chance to complete the contract and regain his freedom, before that, once Hale reneged on the contract, the mysterious mortal could easily destroy him.
He has such power, and now there is another Gilgamesh in front of him who is not much better than Hall, who used to be a wisp of remnant soul, how could he give up in vain.
The thought of this tyrant having another chance to return to the world made Hall so unwilling.
Al was expressionless, and set aside the head of the Kui treasure of Imasca.
"I don't like crap, there is no second time. ”
Hall respectfully claimed that he had pressed the noble head even lower in front of this mortal.
"Hall, do you know a way to get out of this universe?"
"That's the power of the Eternal Sun King and the Ether God King. ”
The mortals on the throne set their eyes on the black tyrant who was once high and now fell like a wild dog.
"So, Gilgamesh, do you know?"