The land of the north, the holy mountain, the temple of the gods,

"Crickdor, it's okay, don't worry!"

After witnessing the Divine Soul Crystal drain the magic and faith accumulated in the Temple of the Gods for thousands of years, and the vast momentum of the entire heaven and earth in exchange for the rebirth of the gods, Alymatsius's heart was once again filled with strong confidence, and the whole person was detached from decadence and madness, and was extremely excited.

"Lord Celestial God has been reborn, and the despicable and evil heresy will definitely be punished!"

"Eli Matthews, having said that, but ......"

Unlike Elimatus, at this time, Clecodo's eyes stared straight at the scepter of God that was constantly circling in the void in front of him, and his face sometimes flashed with deep piety, sometimes with vague jealousy and fear, and the words in his mouth were quite hesitant.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the God's Scepter suddenly trembled, and a dazzling blue light emanated from it, but it was faintly drumming a power and aura that was not calm.

"This, what's going on......"

The scene in front of him was something that the Celestial-sama had never mentioned, and Crictor panicked in an instant, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Elimathews beside him, which flashed with deep horror and fear.

"Crickdo, don't worry, it may be that Lord Celestial God is using his divine power, it's not a ......"

Although Elimatus's heart was also shocked, the rebirth of the gods gave him great confidence that he would not be as flustered as Crickdo.

"Buzz!"

It's just that the situation is not as simple as Elimatus thought, and before he finished his words, the tremor of the God's Scepter was slammed, and the Divine Soul Crystal at the top of it continued to flicker, but the light was slowly dimmed between light and dark, and the power and aura diffused in it were gradually weakening.

It's difficult, is it the god of heaven again......

Seeing this scene, the hearts of Crictor and Elimatus both shook violently, and a fearful thought rose from their hearts, which they did not want to think about or believe.

"Click......

However, they couldn't help but believe it, as the Divine Soul Crystal dimmed, a crack began to appear on the surface of this Divine Scepter.

Although this rift is extremely subtle, the meaning it represents is already very obvious, even if it does not explain the fall of the gods, but at least it can show that the gods are at a disadvantage at the moment.

"Damn, damn it, what a heresy is......"

Elimatus, who had been full of confidence, slammed into front of the God's Scepter, his eyes widened, staring at the blue light emanating from it, bloodshot all over it, full of horror and disbelief, and his mouth was quite difficult.

For him, the previous fall of the gods is already extremely impossible, such as today, the gods are still at a disadvantage after being reborn, which makes it even more difficult for him to accept, what is wrong with the original incomparable gods!?

"Click, click, click, click......"

However, even with the mentality of Elimatus and Crickdo, the cracking of the God's Scepter did not stop because of their mentality, but the shattering marks on it appeared faster and deeper, and the aura that overflowed from it gradually changed from the previous strength to decay, and even a little despair.

Elimatus and Cricktor looked at each other slightly, trying to do something to make a final remedy, but there was nothing they could do but sit and watch the continuous collapse of the God's Scepter.

Gradually, the despair in the hearts of the two continued to grow, and the power in their bodies continued to flow because of fear and godlessness, and finally the two of them sat directly on the ground.

However, the sparkle in the eyes of the two of them remained, faintly flickering, staring at the scepter of the god that was constantly hovering in the void, constantly flickering with faintly visible light, and constantly exuding power and aura.

Although the scepter of the god was already covered with dense shattered scars at this time, the aura on it was still permeating, and before the last moment, both of them still had the last obsession in their hearts.

Maybe the Celestial God will be able to fight back.

After all, the gods are gods, beings beyond the world, and powerful gods!

"Bang!"

However, the deep obsession between the two did not turn into the hope they longed for, and with a roaring explosion, the mysterious and extraordinary divine scepter trembled violently, and after a few moments, it exploded violently, turning into scattered streamers and scattered fragments in the sky.

"Buzz...... Buzz ......"

The light on it gradually dimmed, completely reduced to faceless pieces, and the power and aura that originally emanated from it were also dissipated invisibly.

God, Lord Tenjin has fallen again!?

Looking at the scepter fragments all over the ground, the bodies of the two trembled suddenly, and their faces that were still ruddy turned into dead ashes, their pupils trembled, and the last of their brilliance disappeared completely.

The Celestial God has fallen, and this time it has really fallen.

Without the Divine Soul Crystal, nor the power of faith and magic to be reborn, the Celestial Lord has completely fallen in this world.

"Tenjin-sama, Tenjin-sama......"

Cricktor sat slumped on the ground, his eyes staring vacantly at the debris on the floor, his lips squirming, and he sat there as he sits, chewing on the name of the gods.

As for Elimatus beside him, at the moment when the God's scepter completely collapsed, a painful cry came out of his mouth, and the world in front of him swirled, and then returned to deep darkness.

Elimatus fainted at this moment out of despair, out of fear, because of the collapse of faith, because he did not want to bear such a terrifying reality.

I don't know how long it took, there was a faint noise outside the main hall of the temple, there were shouts of killing, there were also cries for help, there were sounds of space trembling, and there were also sounds of building collapse, all kinds of sounds were intertwined, extremely noisy.

"Boom ......"

A moment later, a slight roar rang out, and the huge door of the temple hall was pushed open, and pieces of rubble fell down, but several figures rolled in from the outside.

Their bodies were crisscrossed with scars, of varying shades, and scarlet blood flowed from them, and their strength and aura were extremely disordered.

They were dressed in ice-blue robes, and the snowflake-like badge on their chests indicated their identities as the believers of this Celestial Temple.

The Celestial Cultists scrambled to their feet and galloped towards the depths of the Temple, where there were two powerful High Priests of Our, who were able to communicate with the great Celestials, and who would surely be able to slay the damned invaders.

"Lord Cricktor, Lord Elimatus, there is an enemy attacking!

Vaguely seeing two figures in the depths of the temple, the gods and believers were all slightly excited, and the shouts continued to sound, and their figures galloped towards the two of them.

It's just that what makes them a little puzzled is that the two adults who are usually kind have not responded to their calls for help, what's wrong?

Soon, they knew the answer.

When they came to the two of them, the desperate gestures of Crictor and Elimatus, and the rotten and devastated scene of the entire Temple of the Celestials came into their eyes.

At this moment, they seemed to understand something, and a deep dead silence appeared in their eyes.

They're done......

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