In the bright hall, Josie knelt on one knee and remained motionless, and continued to speak: "Lord Gisimele, please lower the punishment, and I will bear everything alone. ”

The man sitting in front of Josie nodded slightly and said lightly: "Josie, you are talented and have a smooth life, do you know what is missing in your life." ”

Josie lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Josie knows, it's a failure...... It's just that, if I could, I don't like my failure, carrying so many lives of my bright camp geniuses. ”

"The Terrans are cunning, as they have always been. Gissemiller's eyes looked ahead, as if looking in the direction of the human race through layers of space, and then turned his gaze to Josie in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "This failure is enough to make you unforgettable, your cultivation is already perfect, you don't need to care about the dead, we can afford such a loss." ”

"Perfect!" Josie looked up suddenly, looking at Gissemiller.

Gissimilla put his hand on his chest and said aloud, "Josie, now is the time to test your faith in the God of Light. ”

Hearing this, Josie's body trembled slightly, a complex but excited expression flashed in her eyes, and she bowed her head and said: "Josie swears that she will live forever as a slave of the God of Light, and the will of the God of Light points to the direction of Josie's battle, my soul and body belong to my God, and I am willing to be driven by the gods and broken to pieces......

As Josie's oath fell, a circular light source suddenly appeared above Josie's head, and the milky white light seemed to leap from the endless void, enveloping Josie in it, even if the light around her that never faded could not be compared to the light.

"The power of my god!" Josie at this moment was obviously extremely excited.

In the light, a six-sided crystal with a milky white light slowly fell, exuding a beautiful and charming but extremely terrifying aura.

Josie's fists also clenched subconsciously at this moment.

"Godhead!" Josie muttered in a deep voice.

Gicimele opened his mouth and said aloud in a voice full of charm, "Child, this is your glory, so let go of your heart and welcome the glory of my God." ”

Hearing this, Josie immediately closed her eyes.

The Godhead slowly fell, slowly approaching Josie's forehead, and then merging into Josie's forehead, which was now as soft as a calm lake.

When the godhead was fully integrated, Josie's body floated, limbs and wings spread, and a violent wave of energy suddenly spread from Josie's body, and the unprecedented power spread in Josie's body.

Josie opened her eyes suddenly, and a sharp light flashed in her eyes but quickly disappeared, and she was back to being a man as gentle as jade.

"Is this the power of the gods? sure enough, unfathomable!" Josie muttered, "I feel a hundred times stronger than before." ”

If it was originally a hundred catties of strength, then now it is ten thousand catties, how terrifying is this promotion, in the face of his previous self, no matter how many there are, Josie can slap them all to death with one palm.

This is the terrifying power that belongs to the gods, and a genius like Josie, once promoted to a god, is far from being comparable to ordinary gods.

The Bright Armor and Bright Sword on Josie's body have also undergone significant changes, changing the color of the ground to be brighter, more close-fitting, and more handsome.

Behind Josie, a new pair of wings grew rapidly, this pair of wings was bigger and more powerful than the previous one.

A total of four pairs of wings flapped gently behind their backs.

After a long while, the light on Josie's body slowly dissipated, and the four pairs of wings contracted, and then Josie fell back to the ground.

Gisimiller slowly spoke: "Josie, the God of Light is omniscient and omnipotent, everything you have, he knows it, this time the failure is not your fault, but the human race is too cunning. Defeat on the battlefield, you should know how to do it. ”

Josie said in a deep voice: "Josie must be found from the battlefield, and I will bring back the soul of that night and dedicate it to the God of Light." ”

"Since this is the case!" said Gisimele lightly, "then the next battle will be under your command." ”

"The next battle?" said Josie in a deep voice.

"We have learned that the dark camp is also unwilling to accept this humiliation, and they have sent geniuses to prepare to attack the Terrans. The Terrans killed the pseudo-god masters of our two camps, then, we will kill their true gods, and the number of people in the so-called longevity realm of the Terrans has also accumulated more and more, and it is time to harvest a batch, and you will lead the Legion of the Light Camp to launch a general attack on the Terrans on the Xuan-level battlefield. During this time, you should familiarize yourself with the power as soon as possible, but don't let people disagree with you when the time comes. ”

"Xuan-level battlefield...... "Josie muttered, "I don't know if Yechen will be able to appear when the time comes?Yechen, I really hope that when I start this war, you will be able to appear in front of me, so that I can ...... Shame on you!"

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"A bunch of useless things!"

Above the Dark City, a black cloud burned like a cloud, as if it had burned the void, and a terrifying roar erupted from within the flames.

Countless people of darkness trembled on the earth.

The dark world is far more cruel and cruel than the light world, in this world, there is a naked law of the jungle, the strong dominate the weak, if a superior god is in a bad mood, no one will care if he kills a middle god at will, just because, the upper god is the strong, and the middle god is the weak.

In such a world, there are clear hierarchies, and no one dares to go against the intentions of the strong.

This is, the messenger of the Lord God of Darkness, the Flame Lord Reget.

Few people know his real name, and the people of the dark camp only know that among the messengers of the dark god, there is a Flame Lord, who cultivates hellfire, which is a combination of fire and darkness.

If Yechen was here, I'm afraid he would be stunned.

When he killed the Flame Giant on Mount Kinabalu, he kept saying that he was Lord Leggett.

I'm afraid Yechen wouldn't have thought that the main body of the Flame Giant turned out to be an emissary of the Supreme God, the Great Flame Lord.

"Despicable Terrans!" the Flame Lord let out an angry roar, "Pass the order, gather all the lower gods to launch a massacre of the Xuan-level battlefield, and tell the Terrans to hand over the night, otherwise, none of the Terrans on the Xuan-level battlefield will be left ......"

"As you wish, Honorable Flame Lord, Lilith will faithfully carry out your orders. ”

A black cat-people woman spoke respectfully beneath the dark flames.

It was a bewitching and emaciated woman dressed in a black leather coat, her eyes were green, her lips were dark black, and the outline of her face was as beautiful as a work of art.

With a petite figure and a bewitching body, she has a body that is even more fatal and tempting than ordinary cat-people women.

Lilith turned, walking with catwalks, twisting and twisting, full of enchantment.

(End of chapter)