，

"Click!

Sachar stepped upward, his thoughts sinking into the depths of his heart.

The veils slowly fluttering on both sides, light and soft, but like duckweed without roots, just like Sagar's heart at this moment.

It's been some time since I've been back in this era, and Sachar is gradually groping for the way forward, and he is gradually having some ideas.

That's why during the siege of Ellev a few days ago, Sachar asked Kashi to sing his holy name.

At that time, Sachar had gradually gained some confidence to mobilize the will of the empire.

Although it is far from being comparable to the previous life when he was on the top of the throne and standing on the throne, there is already a prototype after all.

So in fact, Zachar still had some smugness in his heart, but now, before the temple of this king of gods, all this disappeared in an instant.

For this high god-king, everything in the world is nothing but dust.

Perhaps only the only supreme god in the world, the Lord of prophecy who does not know whether it really exists, can truly look down on Him.

The other beings, even the true Emperor, would not be afraid, even if the true Emperor had the right to depose the gods.

Because a true emperor will not ignore the thousands of people of the empire, and make the decision to depose a god king for his own selfishness.

"Great King of the Gods,

Under the crown of the Most High and Holy Jupiter,

Thy majesty intimidates the void,

Thy god counteneth immortal,

Your divine power ......"

Bursts of chanting came from ahead, and Saga looked up slightly towards the top of the steps.

It was a square in front of the temple, as if the god-king already knew that someone was coming, and the rows of doors of the Temple of the Holy Spirit lined up in front of the door, straight up to the steps.

Sachar couldn't count how many holy spirits appeared here, and he could only see a bright light shining on the white jade square, and there were holy spirits standing in the light.

In this way, the Holy Spirit's face is different, and the body shape is even faintly transparent, and the white-gold light can even penetrate through the body.

Each of the Holy Spirits has a handsome and unparalleled countenance, as if it were the most perfect creature of God, and every angle is completely flawless in the rules.

Sachar raised his eyes slightly, and all the Holy Spirits seemed to have no distinction between male and female, and the light flashed on their bodies, but there seemed to be no clothing to cover their bodies under the light.

These Holy Spirits are completely divine creatures, and naturally there will be no senseless emotion of human nature.

Only the greatest artists could construct in their imagination appeared before Zachar.

All the Holy Spirits were singing the hymns of the gods with a pious countenance, and a sense of holiness came upon Zachar.

"Click!

As if unaffected, Sachar walked in the direction of the temple without squinting.

The closer he got to the temple, the more passionate the chanting became, and even Zachar couldn't help but feel a ripple in his heart.

"Squeak!"

Saga pushed open the door of the temple of unknown material, but the door of the temple made a grinding sound that should never have appeared in the kingdom of God.

Saga never thought that there would be such a sound in the temple due to the obsolescence of the temple door, and he couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The door of the temple opened slightly, and a light shot out softly, straight, and shone on Sachar's face.

The soft divine light, the white jade-like face, the fine fluff on the face, like glass, clear and transparent, handsome and fresh.

"Squeak!"

Feeling this divine light without a trace of blazing feeling, a slight smile appeared on Sagar's face, and his hand stretched forward slightly, pushing open the heavy and abnormal door.

Light!

Countless infinite lights!

At this moment, the light in the temple poured out towards the temple door as if it were alive, as if all the spotlights in the world were shining on Zachar.

Saga's golden pupils unconsciously narrowed slightly, and his right hand was slightly raised to gently oblique his eyes, but his head was not deflected, looking straight up.

There is the end of the immeasurable light, and it is also the origin of the immeasurable light.

His god name is the Lord who controls the ultimate time in the world, and His holy name is Jupiter.

Master of the kingdom of God!

The master of time!

The ultimate in world power!

King of the Gods of the Emerald Empire!

The golden pupil involuntarily began to operate, breaking through the falsehood and pointing directly to the essence.

The light quickly disappeared in front of Zachar's eyes, and in front of Zachar was a huge throne.

Dense and heavy, solemn and gorgeous, majestic and majestic.

On the throne sat a giant with great majesty up and down, full twenty or thirty meters high, feeling the momentum as if he was about to stand up to the sky and the earth, just looking at it from a distance, Sachar had some illusion of his own insignificance.

Around the throne, another Holy Spirit was dancing up and down, and clusters of light were flickering, offering an ode to their own king.

The giant was naturally under the crown of Jupiter, and Sachar, who was not the first time to see the gods, was naturally not surprised by the appearance of the gods.

The divine bodies of the gods are very large, and that is because the weak bodies simply cannot carry their power.

But completely different from the giant clan that once appeared in the human world, the face of the gods is still in the most perfect state, and the wisdom of the gods is not dragged down by the body at all, which is not something that the giant clan can do.

In addition to the top-level Golden Giants, the other low-level races similar to the rock giants among the giants, from the side of the intelligent races of humans and elves, are completely a group of mentally retarded beasts, no different from beasts that only know how to estrus.

Zachar stood in front of the temple gate, motionless as he looked at Jupiter, the god-king.

"Outsider, come forward and tell me what you are here for!"

A shout rang out from above the throne of the head, like thunder from the nine heavens, and rumbled in Zachar's ears, and the whole temple seemed to shake.

The color of the golden pupils changed slightly, and they were even more brilliant than before.

After the layers were weakened, the light in the hall could no longer affect Sachar, who lowered his hand from his eyes and strode towards the center of the hall.

Walking to the center of the main hall, Sachar stopped, leaned down slightly, and saluted, saying: "Your faithful devotee Saga Opaia Brandon offers you the most sincere respect, Crowned Jupiter, the greatest, supreme, supreme and most holy king of the gods!"

As Sagar said hello, the entire temple trembled slightly, and the divine light was even distorted, as if the divine had descended.

Because this is what Ivan said in the divine language by manipulating Zachar's body.

Only by using the regular language of the gods can you communicate with the gods head-on!

Spirits have no feelings, but they have all kinds of characteristics, and the same thing, in different ways, can produce completely different results.

Now that Zachar wants to become a saint of the god-king Jupiter, then it must be felt by the god-king Jupiter that it is beneficial for Zachar to become a saint.

This is the effect of the previous use of the divine script, which directly touches the gods from the most fundamental rules.

For the vast majority of people, this is something that cannot be done, and the vast majority of people cannot do it at all.

Only a theologically gifted person like Sua-lun could learn the regular language of the gods.