Chapter 176: The Origin of God

Soon, with the summons of the demon cultists, a large group of slave guards rushed into the hall and surrounded Zod. In addition to ogres and humans, there were also some orcs and kobolds, and even at the back of the line, there stood these two huge bears.

"Your Excellency, let me deal with these miscellaneous soldiers. Nebula next to him said.

"No, I'll leave these guys to me. You go and protect those pastors from these precious shepherds. "Just kidding, how could Zuo De let go of these souls sent to the door.

Zuo De didn't use swordsmanship this time, after all, his current body is still very fragile, and he can't solve so many barbarians.

"Ice Nova!"

"Flame Blast!"

With Zod's spell, two large arcane spells were immediately cast. Suddenly, the entire hall became a mess. The slave guards besieging Zod were apparently not qualified to wear anti-magic equipment, and were beaten by Zod's arcane art.

They were first frozen, then scorched, and truly enjoyed the two heavens of ice and fire.

In just a few moments, under Zuode's arcane arts, most of these guards were killed and wounded, and those who survived were some rough-skinned barbarians.

"Wizard, this guy is a wizard!" a demonic believer stumbled up the platform, grabbed the masked old man's bone staff, and pleaded,

"Your Excellency, the enemy is a wizard, use the divine power of my lord to kill this heretic. โ€

"Idiot!" something happened that shocked everyone. The old man on the high platform flicked the bone staff slightly, and the head of the demon believer suddenly fell to the bone.

Even with death, the demon believer didn't know what he had done wrong, and his bare head was round and his eyes were wide open, staring at the masked old man as if asking why.

"It's stupid, a creature like a human being, it's really useless......" The old man slowly stood up, his eyes exposed on the mask were already scarlet, and they glowed terrifyingly,

"Two hundred years, two hundred years, I've spent too much energy and time on these stupid human beings. But what I gained was this endless disappointment and regret. โ€

The old man finally stood up from his throne, and he looked at the head on the ground with a mocking look. Then he slammed his foot on the top of his skull, and suddenly, the red and white liquid suddenly covered the entire high platform.

A dark soul suddenly emerged from the muddy wreckage, and he seemed to be a little afraid of some kind of power in the old man's body, and wanted to fly outside.

"Now, it's time to harvest. For the sake of your master, dedicate all your souls!" the old man let out a strange laugh, and suddenly the dark soul seemed to be under great suction, and struggled to be sucked into the old man's mouth.

Not only that, but all of the slave guards and demon cultists killed by Zod are undergoing similar changes. Their bodies decayed rapidly, and their souls were exposed to the main material plane, which was then quickly devoured by the old man.

"Sure enough!" roared the old man, his voice thick and wicked. Immediately afterwards, the old man's body began to tremble violently, his height rose one by one, and the muscles all over his body seemed to mutate, and began to grow violently. These large muscles instantly broke through the old man's face, revealing the extremely strong flesh inside.

By the time the old man stopped trembling, he had turned into a giant with a height of three meters. The mask on his face also fell off, revealing a strange head like a goat inside.

The monster's face had a goat-like silhouette, a head with two horns, and six scarlet eyes staring at Zode. A large crocodile-like mouth full of jagged teeth. Two hoove-like anti-articulation lower limbs support this sturdy and tall body.

Demon, this is a high-ranking demon that exudes a terrifying aura! Moreover, it is also an old acquaintance of Zuode.

"We're finally meeting again, Zod!" said the demon, spewing out a large cloud of fiery air, looking mockingly at Zod.

"Laosis!" said Zode, also staring at the demon in front of him, viciously.

"It's me, a soul from another world. I used to say that I would come back again. How about the grand welcome I have prepared for you, are you satisfied?" said Laosis, pointing around.

"You already knew I was coming, this is a trap you prepared in advance?" Zuode asked, looking at the hall surrounded by dead and wounded.

"Of course not, that's how my church has always worked. It's just that I can smell the breath that originally belonged to me from afar. That's why I woke up. "It doesn't seem to be going to be an immediate battle," Laosis patiently explained.

"Of course, when I heard that another 'Dark Light' church had emerged in the South, I knew that it was you who had planted. It's amazing, you've grown so fast. The power and power that would have taken thousands of years to build up have been acquired by you in such a short period of time. It is truly an exotic soul with the origin of the gods!"

"The origin of the gods? What is that? And how do you know where I came from?"

"Oh, don't you understand it by now? I can easily erase the consciousness of my doppelganger, and there is only the true origin of God. As for you, when my doppelganger disappeared in your sea of consciousness, I gained a trace of your past, and it was a wonderful world. For this reason, I also deliberately left a mark in your sea of knowledge. โ€

"What markโ€”what mark?" asked Zode.

"It's just a variation of the mind, and when you try to create a doppelganger, it takes your place and dominates the new body. Laosis smirked.

"Dark Zuode, it turns out that you did it!" Zuode said through gritted teeth.

"It's a pity, I didn't expect it to be noticed by you, and it failed. You should have been killed at that time. After all, a mortal is not worthy of a divine origin. โ€

"Do you mean that the Stoneeye is the origin of that mysterious god?" asked Zode in surprise.