Before the Night King's Palace.

Sulu looked indifferent, scanning the screams and struggles of the ants, and most of his mind was on Antonio.

'War, sea, storm...... The incarnations of the three gods appeared. And what about the rest? ’

'Once the Divine Punishment of Knowledge, the Earth, the Fire, and even the Light...... I'm afraid that a giant beast in the mist alone will not be able to hold on. Could it be that the devil will strike? No...... According to Dell, this is unlikely. ’

The gods are cold-blooded and cruel.

If it weren't for the fact that a new god was being promoted here, even if the church were to be wiped out, an incarnation might not have come.

And after the loss, it is even more important to know how to 'stop loss' in time.

The three who have already shot are unlikely to continue to come.

But there were still four left, and Sulu felt that even if the misty beast Kira joined forces with him, he might not be able to stop it.

Not to mention, the Goddess of Light is still the ninth-order dominant person who has already been determined!

He must be very unkind to himself.

'Forget it...... I'm not ready to make a move anyway...... The rest is up to Antonio himself. ’

Obviously, this emperor must race against time and be completely promoted to a god in order to become a victor.

'But ......'

Sulu looked at the phantom figure on Antonio's body.

After Shwinado and Lady Moon bought him time one after another, the last bit of indescribable triple phantom overlap had been completely accommodated by Antonio!

The divine power on his body suddenly reached its peak, and slowly began to retract, as if brewing for the next earth-shattering explosion.

It's a process of saving, and when he imprints his name on the astral plane, he'll be a true god! ’

Su Lu's eyes widened slightly: "Emperor...... Did it work? ”

Not only him, but at this moment, many detached eyes were projected and watched all this.

But......

Sulu was the first to notice the change.

In Antonio's body, the restrained divine power did not explode, but leaked out and became completely silent.

His face was calm, without a hint of madness, and finally showed a wry smile: "Fate......"

After saying his last words, the emperor began to crack inch by inch from his fingers, turning into points of light that disappeared into the void.

……

There was silence all around, and even the gods were speechless.

"Failed?"

Sulu couldn't say how he felt for a while.

In real terms, Antonio is definitely a once-in-a-millennium talent in the Caesar family.

Madness is just his appearance, he skillfully used the contradictions of all parties, as well as a little demonic help, to create today's situation, and at one time there was a good hope of succeeding in the impact of the god position!

Even, he has survived many difficulties in a row, minimized the interference between the gods and the outside, and is only a little close to ascending to the throne.

"But...... Did he still fail? Didn't carry the final backlash, or is there an inherent probability of failure? ”

Moving up ranks is an inherently uncertain process.

Even if everything in front of you is perfect, there is still a fixed chance of failure in the last step.

Perhaps because of this, Antonio the Great finally sighed a word of fate?

Sulu looked at the shed.

After Antonio had turned into a speck of light powder and vanished completely, only a few items remained in its place—the Crown of Nygel, a pale yellow parchment, and a Black Iron Medallion that appeared to be wriggling with blood.

"Generally speaking, there are not many professionals who are directly annihilated after failing to find a job...... Most commonly, it turns into a terrible monster! ”

"At the level that Antonio has shown, if he turns into a monster, it will definitely be at the level of a terrifying ancient evil...... Almost deity, all of Thackred will be destroyed. ”

At the last moment, he restrained himself and chose to die for himself...... And also left behind a powerful magical item? ”

Sulu saw the badge with a blood-colored aura condensed on it, with three reflections overlapping it.

Antonio...... You have proved with your actions that you are worthy of the title of 'Emperor'! ”

He sighed and stepped out, coming to the place where Antonio had fallen.

The other party's three relics should all be at the demigod level, which can be regarded as an extremely rich inheritance.

And the gods are cold-blooded and cruel.

It is difficult to predict what even Shwinado will do after the 'agreement' is over.

"Your Majesty......"

The Marquess of Nickles had tears in her eyes.

Nygel's crown turned into a ray of brilliance and landed directly on top of her head, calming her loss of control.

Not only that, but the Black Iron Medal flew to her chest, and the flesh and blood on it wriggled and turned into a piece of armor that enveloped her body.

"The Caesar family has a secret technique that can transform demigods and become only suitable for their family's bloodline......"

In the blurred light, the avatar of Shwinado stepped out, still draped in an earthy yellow coat and a gray hat, with a dark abyss on his face: "Don't be wary of me, little girl. ”

He leaned over and picked up a parchment scroll on the ground: "I'm just going to take it as promised." ”

"Your Highness, what about you?"

Shivinado turned to face Sulu, "This is the demon's 'Seven Incredible' power, do you want it?" ”

"No...... I don't need to. ”

Sulu chuckled, "I just think...... Some are too easy. There are still a few gods who have not appeared......"

"Oh, they must have gone to another battlefield."

Silvinador said nonchalantly, ignoring the tragic change in the face of the Marquis of Nicillus: "Although the Caesar family's secrecy work was quite good at the beginning, when another Death Path began to be promoted, it was discovered by the Lord of Light......"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sulu squinted his eyes and looked to the north of Chris's empire.

There, a strong burst of light erupted, rising like the sun.

"Are you ready with both hands?"

Su Lu sighed: "The difficulty of becoming a god is simply terrifying......"

He flicked his fingers.

Click!

Click!

In a void not far from here, countless cracks appeared on the mirror, and finally exploded completely.

The figures of the six popes emerged, looking at the palace and square of the Night King, which had been changed beyond recognition, with happy or sad faces.

"Your Majesty......"

Cyril was in the most miserable state, and even the body of the myth was completely shattered, leaving only a head.

Looking at this scene at this time, two lines of bloody tears flowed directly from his eyes.

His ambitions, his hopes, his goals are almost entirely tied to Antonio.

However, the promotion of this emperor clearly failed.

The Pope, the former god of war, suddenly felt that life had lost its meaning, and the body of mythology began to distort.

He was out of control.

"There are enough casualties today, let's go."

Sulu looked at Britney and Conrad and shook his head.

"Obey Your Highness's orders."

Several popes, seeing the horror of him and Syvernaldo, bowed respectfully and left the place.