The High Throne, the barren land of the eternal roar of the mad storm, is like the end of the world, earthquakes, meteorites, winds, black rains, and countless natural disasters are raging throughout the country, and the entire sky and earth are covered with large and small cracks, and it looks as if the whole world is going to be torn apart!

"I will kill you, you lowly thief, you have stolen the power of the great Supreme God, I will kill you, I will tear your soul to pieces, I will cast your soul into purgatory, and I will suffer unimaginable pain for all eternity......"

In this apocalyptic scene, Shirek, the Prince of Lies, howls madly from his throne, the Cursed, and puts all his energy into maintaining the stability of his kingdom.

The natural disasters that ravaged the entire kingdom, the cracks that seemed to tear the sky and the earth apart, were in fact symbols of the torn apart of the priesthood of the Prince of Lies, Shirek, and even the structure of the kingdom of God. A large part of Ciric's supreme throne is composed of the divine power of the three gods of death, and all of his divine power of the priesthood is inherited from the former three gods of death, after being torn apart by the two main priesthoods of the Lord of Death Cranvo and the tyrannical lord Bane, he has fallen from the peak of Godhead 19 into an ordinary powerful divine power, and this time the tearing of the killing priesthood directly took away most of his main priesthood and directly pulled him off the throne of powerful divine power.

The pain of the priesthood being completely torn apart, the fear of falling from the throne of powerful divine power, the fear of the dream of the One God being shattered, and the fear that many hostile gods were about to fall into a well, caused Shirek to fall into hysterical madness again, and once again did not hesitate to expend great divine power to appear in the dreams of all his followers, ordering them to hunt down every new believer of the Lord of Slaughter......

The birth of a new Lord of Slaughter is not only under the attention of Ciric, who has torn apart his priesthood, but almost all the gods in the kingdom are watching this sacred moment.

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And no matter how the gods in the outside world thought of Dugu Feng sitting on the throne of killing, Dugu Feng didn't care. She was now asleep in the Killing Throne, surrounded by the Force, sitting in a long dream......

It was an abandoned place of death and bones, the sky was forever covered with fine clouds, and the bearers of light and thunder slashed from time to time, each thunderbolt blasting a huge hole in the army of the undead that covered the mountains below. And above the clouds in the sky, the glorious Gate of the Heavenly Realm stood tall, and rows of heavily armed battle angels were lining up in a neat queue to open the Gate of the Heavenly Realm.

On the other side of the Celestial Gate, the sky was covered with green clouds, and the high World Tree reached into the clouds, and above the earth, the green and black currents formed a coalition to fight against the glorious angelic army.

Emerald dragons and bone dragons fought side by side, Templars charged side by side with black knights, elven mages brandished wands with lichs, and countless untold armies of death and golems launched a collective charge, devouring the Camp of Light in a sea of black and green......

This is a war of great grandeur, a war that can be engraved in the epic of any plane, but in the infinite plane world, this war is only an insignificant encounter.

Dugu Feng's consciousness wandered in the dream realm, crossing one warrior after another, crossing one battlefield after another, and crossing one world after another!

The world is unlimited, the battlefield is unlimited!

It is a world with six moons and vast unimaginable continents, and it is also a world that has been mired in infinite war. Explosions of destruction rose from the mountains, and pillars of fire rushed into the sky, and in the sky as far as the eye could see, countless huge sky warships were slowly but surely sweeping across the sky, and where they passed, they shook off patches of flames, each covering a city.

And on the earth, fighting against these sky battleships turned out to be a huge Titan warrior, they were in charge of thunder and light, each with demigod attributes, they kept roaring, throwing out thunder and light spears one by one, and every time they gathered fire, a huge battleship turned into a fireball, and then turned into ashes in a volley of battleships......

The dream is continuing, and Dugufeng's consciousness enters one world after another, and is withdrawn from one world after another!

This is another strange war, in this world where forests are everywhere the eye can see, a large number of goblins, elves, dryads, druids, goblin dragons and other forest races, are relying on the forest of jade and green jade, sprinkling seeds one by one, planting pea shooter batteries, sunflower laser arrays, watermelon burst bombs and other plant weapons full of destructive and lethal power.

And on the opposite side of them, there was an army of angels composed of infinite light and fire, they floated in the sky, lined up in a neat battle formation, with every breath, countless balls of light and green fireballs bombarded each other, overwhelming explosions covering the entire battlefield, and each explosion, tearing apart a team of angel legions or forest positions.

Dream after dream, battlefield after battlefield! In all dreams and battlefields, one side of the battle may be humans, elves, titans, and dwarves, but on the other side of the battle, there is only one enemy - the angel legion and the twelve main gods of the heavenly realm.

"I see, the war with the Lord God of the Heavenly Realm has evolved into a catastrophe that has affected countless dimensions?"

In the dream, Dugu Feng thought so. The concept of the desecration world is very similar to the multiverse where Faeron is located, so with the help of the infinite support provided by the cosmic force when he was a god, and the moment when he engraved his way of killing in the depths of the universe, Dugu Feng temporarily transcended the boundaries between planes and planes, worlds and worlds, and dimensions and dimensions, and turned the information obtained from the clones of another world into a dream, and re-interpreted the experience in it. And with the help of the endless killings and wars, she refined the key killing knowledge she needed.

War and killing are so inextricably linked, and then to the final height, the two sides have very different differences.

War, struggle, and competition, sublimated to a certain height, have become the evolutionary theory of "natural selection, survival of the fittest", and killing has nothing to do with evolution and degradation, it is only a manifestation of contradictions to the most intense level, it is the incompatibility of the east wind over the west wind, the violent revolution of one class overthrowing another class, the violent deletion that has to be carried out after taking up too many resources and affecting the operation of the world, and it is a necessary movement throughout the whole process of the beginning and end of the universe, and the world becoming and living in the void.

Killing is a trial, a test, a calamity, and a necessary movement of the world.

Dugu Feng thought so in her dreams, and she also told it over and over again, she combined with the Killing Force in her dreams, and her thoughts and thoughts were unreservedly invested in the Killing Force, just like water drops through stones, just as a lie was repeated a hundred times to become true, Dugu Feng repeated her understanding of killing in her dreams over and over again, and it was precisely in this way that she combined her understanding of killing with the Killing Force over and over again, making it an unchanging truth that could be used all over the world.

Of course, the world is so vast, and the inertia is so strong, it will take a long time to prepare and a relatively long process for all beings and all worlds to recognize and abide by it if she wants to engrave the truth of killing into the origin of the world, into the hearts of all beings, and into the laws of the universe.

After experiencing a dream for an unknown amount of time, Dugufeng woke up and opened her eyes. The silver eyes were as pure and clear as the boundless void of the astral plane, without the slightest dye—whether it was blood, cruelty, sin, or the so-called kindness, benevolence, and equality. Pure killing is just killing, it can destroy everything, pick everything, and what is left is only a pure killing movement.

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I don't know how long it has been, Dugufeng woke up.

In an instant, the entire Killing King's Seat was suddenly filled with silver-white light, this brilliance was so pure, and it was so cold, it was like the boundless astral void, because it contained infinite meaning, so it instead returned to the ordinary, returning to the simplest and calmest silver light.

And with the illumination of silver brilliance, clear lotus flowers emerged from the glorious sky out of thin air, and then sprinkled to all corners of the kingdom of God. Where the lotus flower landed, it quickly took root and grew, giving birth to lotus root and lotus leaves, and blooming lotus flowers again, so constantly metabolizing, the clear lotus soon filled the entire divine space.

The lotus flower is out of the mud but not stained, and the ripples are clear but not demonic. The xenomorph lotus created by combining Dugu Feng's divine power with the killing force, after taking root in the land of God, quickly absorbed the blood, evil, sin, and other negative information accumulated by the killing throne for countless years because of killing, and after a series of purification and transformation, it bloomed into various colors of lotus flowers that were either scarlet, dark, or pale.

"In my name Aelita, I will reign over the throne of slaughter and be the master of all slaughter in the world!"

Dugu Feng woke up from the tide of the Force, stood on the throne, and solemnly announced to the world at this moment when the Killing Force was boiling to its peak.

As soon as these words came out, the boiling killing force penetrated through all planes, making the entire world tremble.

At this sacred moment, Dugu Feng's proclamation resounded throughout the world, and also echoed around the temple of all the gods of killing, and echoed in the hearts of all believers and priests, the divine voice was so penetrating, directly penetrating the soul, making all the priests and believers who were paying attention and listening on the whole continent all knelt on the ground in awe.

The old Baal throne collapsed, the new killing throne was erected, Dugu Feng only moved slightly, and a throne belonging to the gods rose and turned into her throne in the kingdom of God.