The gods will not be extinct.

Even if there are enough believers who remember His true name and chant His name day and night, even if there are enough believers who still remember His true name, one day He will return from the Astral Plane and restore the glory of the gods!

At this time, under the fervent prayers of the remaining believers, the entire altar seemed to be infused with a strange flame, and many flesh and blood fused together, and a large number of distorted human faces appeared with a color of pain.

"My lord, Lord of the Scorpion—Chestabert!" "Chestabert!!"

Numerous devotees chanted the name of the Lord of the Scorpion again.

"Chesterbert!" "Chestabert!" Soon, in a wave of sound, the distorted faces around the altars began to shout the name of the Lord of the Scorpions.

Under the effect of a strange pulling force, a layer of dark will has begun to descend here.

"My lord...... Wake up!" Slim's hands and feet began to tremble faintly, and he became completely excited.

"The ritual of the false god has begun!

Under the leadership of Romis, the elite teams of the two temples had arrived at the castle, followed by a large number of garrisons.

"False gods who have died will never be allowed to be reborn and resurrected again!"

Roamis drew the ice-blue sword at his waist, and the power of the wind and snow suddenly spread.

"The high-level professionals and above come with me, and the rest of them will all attack and take this castle!"

No matter how strong and tall the castle is, as long as it is not arranged by a high-level mage, it will be like a joke in front of these high-level professionals.

As he charged under the castle, Romis's body was enveloped in a strong fighting spirit.

Subsequently. He jumped!

In an instant, he crossed a distance of more than ten meters. Directly on top of the city walls.

"Kill him!"

In an angry voice, a large number of samurai dressed in black gauze surrounded them.

"Hmph!

Roamis snorted coldly. White snowflakes flutter in all directions.

In the midst of the blizzard, all the false gods who besieged him turned into crystal ice sculptures.

"You're the baron here?"

He overcame these obstacles in an instant and came to a man with a scorpion-patterned scepter and dressed in aristocratic attire.

"The lackeys of the evil gods!"

As if flames were about to erupt from the Baron's eyes, he rushed forward brandishing his scepter.

"There is no trace of psychic spells and loss of mind!" Roamis shook his head: "A real sinner!

The blue light flashed, his sword was already piercing through his chest, and the baron looked at his chest in disbelief, and a whimper came out of his mouth.

"Hmph, do you think that your noble status at this time can still be your talisman?

Roamis commented faintly, as he turned his head to look at the center of the castle. His brow was solemn.

There, the terrifying evil aura converged, and a terrifying vortex had been formed.

"Chestabert!" "You are the Lord of the Slayer, you hold the Hammer of Destruction in your left hand, the Instrument of Judgment in your right hand, any enemy will turn into flesh and blood in your hands, you are our final soul home, I am willing to ......"

Numerous worshippers prayed incessantly, even the faces of the people under the altar. They were all eerily chanting Chestabert's name.

Streams of blood-colored faith came down the altar to the top, in the throne of bones.

Numerous blood-red brilliances enveloped the young Ricka, burrowing through the pores. The boy let out a terrible scream.

The aura on his body became stronger and stronger, and even writhing and bulging air sacs appeared, which began to roll under his skin. It seems that something is hidden, and it is about to break out.

Pity. The infusion of power seemed to be absorbed by the bottomless pit of his body, so that the great will could not yet come down.

"There are still too few believers. Even if I joined the flesh circle and sacrificed the souls of 20,000 people, it would still not be enough for my lord......"

Slim muttered, then looked in the direction of the city.

"Has it already broken through? Judging from my arrangement, the other party at least has a legendary-level powerhouse dispatched!"

Time is getting tighter.

"Looks like ...... I'm going to have to use this too......" Slim looked at a diamond-shaped golden crystal in his hand.

It was a gift from the Church of the Serpent, but as a last resort, Slim didn't want to use it at all.

That serpent mage is not a simple character, and there must be some unknown hidden danger in his things.

It's a pity that things have developed so far that there is no room for Slim to continue to choose.

"My Lord, show me the way!"

Slim prayed one last time, his eyes turning firm, and he threw the diamond-shaped crystal in his hand onto the altar.

Rumble!

As soon as the golden crystal came into contact with the altar, it immediately reacted extremely violently, and the terrifying power of faith and divine power was released, and the operation speed of the previous magic circle increased by dozens of times, hundreds of times!

A blood-red flame instantly burned at the bottom of the altar, melting all the flesh and blood, forming the previous blood-red energy, which was transmitted upwards layer after layer.

"Ah!!" In the cage, Rika's roar was more than ten times sharper, and her body swelled strangely, turning into a big fat man in an instant.

"!!Resurrect our lord Chestabert!"

Slim's face turned hideous, and he let out a final roar.

Bang!

The ground trembled violently, and the entire altar had turned into a torch, and all the terrifying energy was injected into the previous Bone Throne.

Boom!

The cage above the bones exploded, revealing Ricka at this time.

His body swelled strangely several times, and every inch of his skin swelled with blood-red energy.

Boom!

Suddenly, his body was violently torn apart, and it seemed that a terrifying blast had been carried out from within.

"My lord!" said Slimf, weeping of joy as he felt a very familiar will of his own had broken through the barrier of the River Styx and descended in the midst of the explosion.

In the blood-red light, Rika's body was completely torn apart, and a middle-aged man stepped out of his body.

"My name is Chestabert, Lord of Scorpions, Lord of Slaughter!!!"

Chestabert waved his hand, and the turbulent black air flow instantly turned into a black robe, draped over his body, he opened his blood-red eyes, and roared at the world: "Heim! I'm back! This time, I won't fail again!!"

"Damn! a step !! slow"

As soon as Ramis arrived with Raphinia, he witnessed this shocking scene.

"What an evil false god to be born again from his own blood, and to feed the lives of the generations to come!!!"

Raphinia was furious, and she drew her sword sharply, and the holy light rose into the sky.

"Purify you!"

The brilliant cross-sword, forming a dazzling light, with a mournful roar, rushed towards the reborn Chestabert.

"Legendary Paladin?man of Tyre?"

Chestabert's blood-red eyes flashed with jealousy, but more of a frenzy.

He snapped his right hand, and the terrifying explosion collided with the Holy Light Cross Sword, and the terrifying ripples spread out in all directions.

- [Meteor Burst]!

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Chestabert made a declaration, layers of summoned light lit up on his body.

- [Ninth Grade Otherworldly Summoning Technique]!

"Squeak!" "Squeak!" "Squeak!"

A large number of roaring scorpion-like monsters burst out of the portal, and the sheer number of them made Raphinia and Romis's faces change continuously.

"Let's get out first!"

Romis's face changed again and again, and finally he gritted his teeth and made a decision.

Raphinia's lips moved, but she didn't say anything against it.

Now the situation is already obvious, there are only two [Legendary] powerhouses on their side, but on the opposite side are [demigod] level enemies, which is not an order of magnitude at all.

Since the mission failed, the priority of preserving strength has become the most important thing.

"Hurry up, I'll take all the responsibility!"

The blue sword emitted the power of frost, forming numerous walls of ice that blocked the attack of the scorpion monsters, and Roamis roared behind him.

Raphinia and his men quickly retreated to the location of the wall.

Here, you can see that on the side of the altar, with Chestabert as the core, a dark red cloud has formed, and a large number of blood clouds have taken on a funnel-shaped, converging on the pseudo-god in the center, and the terrifying momentum has formed a fierce monster scorpion.

"You ...... Don't even think about leaving!"

The terrifying scorpion chased after it directly, and many scorpion monsters on the ground roared, faintly forming a network of encirclements and rushing over.

"My devotees, need not be frightened, and do not need to be confused......

At this moment, a gentle voice suddenly sounded around with a strange soothing power.

"My lord has come!"

Roamis knelt in one direction, and Raphinia bowed in respect.

There, accompanied by a vertical eye symbol, the space is cut open by invisible fluctuations, and an avatar of a god walks out.

This is the incarnation of Heim! and the strongest power of the true God in the main material world!

After failing to besiege Chestabert and resurrecting him, Heim finally descended his avatar to clean up the mess.

The first thing he saw was the blood cloud and the strange scorpion in the air, and his face became solemn.

"There is a god who has taken action, blinded the prophecy on our side, made us choose the wrong time, so that the other party can be successfully resurrected!"

As soon as Heim's words came out, it was an earth-shattering shock!

"Blinded by our prophecy?"

Romes muttered, a deep chill running through his heart.

The rich experience immediately made him know how terrifying his opponent was this time, and he was still hidden in layers of darkness, like a poisonous snake waiting for the enemy to reveal its flaws, ready to launch a deadly attack at any time! )