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Griffitz's words were like thunder, and Francis, who was on his knees, was dumbfounded. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Every time Griffitz opened his mouth, a golden rune came out of his mouth, and when this holy word was taught, no one except the two of them could hear anything. Even if someone was present, they could only see the runes of the golden sè. The runes that emerged swirled around continuously, each rune no more and no less around three circles, and after three rounds, all turned into a golden light and disappeared into Francis's eyebrows.

The center of the human eyebrow is the place where the spirit hun stays, and these holy words are all turned into golden light and integrated into the spirit of Francis, which will never be forgotten regardless of life or death. A little mystery rose from his heart, and Francis quickly closed his eyes and quietly felt the changes in himself. Carefully comprehending the runes that melted into the spirit hun, an indescribable understanding emanated from the spirit hun, unable to say or describe, the feeling seemed to have been hidden in the depths of the spirit hun at birth, and now it was just digging it out.

The so-called holy buckle...... Reciting the mantra silently in his heart, the golden light in the spirit mun slowly emanated, and the golden light around Francis's body floated in the air.

"Whew!...... My mission is over...... From today onwards, you are the one hundred and forty-third pope of the Church of Light......" Seeing Francis sitting in mid-air with golden light, Griffitz leaned against the wall with a satisfied smile on his face, and his eyelids were becoming heavier and heavier with intense tiredness.

Light gathered from all directions, and the secret chamber deep underground did not block the penetration of the light element. The magic runes and various sketches on the walls also gradually danced because of the arrival of the light element.

What is a ghost......

With a clear mind, Francis forgot all his distractions and kept pondering the meaning of light. The magic runes on the wall seemed to see Francis's suspicions, and the speed of the dance suddenly accelerated, and the light of the golden sè penetrated into Francis's body like flowing water, going back and forth.

Francis who was thinking suddenly remembered the last time he was interrupted by De Hercula, and the dusty memories were instantly connected again, and Francis continued to think about the light that belonged to him! At this moment, the magic runes on the wall suddenly shook with golden light, and the original flowing light immediately became stiff, and a sharp knife of Jin Sè pierced into Francis's spirit......

The pain of Linghun made Francis, who was in a state of flux, tremble, and his thoughts were disrupted with his nose. The little spiritual light that was originally slowly clear was also dispersed and floated away.

The corners of ......'s eyebrows furrowed, and Francis's face, who was intoxicated with a little light, suddenly became annoyed. He didn't see the golden light around him, and he thought that he had missed another good opportunity.

Just as Francis was frustrated, a picture scroll unfolded in the depths of Francis's spirit.

Blurry, chaotic and invisible, volcanoes are continuous, black clouds do not disperse, and there is no trace of life on the ground. I don't know how long this image lasted, but as Francis wept over this world of death and destruction, a little golden light fell from the sky and stood between heaven and earth. Francis struggled to keep his eyes open to see what the golden light was. Before he could see it clearly, he saw two plain hands stretched out from the golden light, pointing to the sky and the ground with one finger.

"I said, 'Heaven and earth do not exist, I have incarnated myself as a god......" The god in the golden light babbled for a long time, and Francis only felt that the words were indistinct, and he could not hear anything clearly after hearing only the first paragraph.

"The Divine Word is set to be ...... one by one"

The picture suddenly zoomed in, and the gods that were originally visible to Deyo gradually became clearer, and even the folds of the gods' robes were clearly seen by Francis. But when Francis looked closely, the god's face was blurred, like a speck in water, and only a vague outline could be seen.

The gods' tone was sad, as if lamenting the desolation of the world, and in the unbearable endure, they unleashed their supreme supernatural powers to imprison all things in the heavens and the earth! The volcano stopped erupting, the wind stopped roaring, the earth stopped restless, and the thunder stopped roaring...... Even Francis's gaze remained immobile, looking at the only god in heaven and earth!!

In front of the supreme divine might, Francis couldn't help but worship in his heart, and admired the vague god even more!

"The Sacred Word Technique Scatters One by One ......"

Before the corners of the god's mouth could close, the heavens and the earth trembled again. Volcanoes sink, winds disperse, earth merges, and lightning melts.

The hellish world immediately calmed down, and the rising sun pierced the dissipating clouds, shining the first rays of sunlight on the earth that had never seen light before.

"The Divine Word Artist ...... One by One"

On the top of a mountain, the green shoots of jiāonèn broke through the ground, and soon turned into a big tree in the sky! Looking at the heavens and the earth, countless green sès quickly covered up the barrenness at the beginning, and the lifeless earth was immediately full of life.

The god pointed at the sky, and an eagle immediately spread its wings and flew into the sky; with a finger at the ground, a spotted tiger came out of the stream, shaking the mountains and forests; and with a finger at the sea, a fish flicked its tail and swung its tail, and the money entered the deep sea......

The scroll lasted for a long time, and the gods continued for days and nights, until the heavens and the earth were full of living beings, and then they nodded in satisfaction. However, due to the depletion of divine power, the gods were unable to return to the sky. Slowly descending to the ground, the god fell to his knees and turned into dry bones. Before he died, the god opened his cloudy eyes and saw countless creatures running towards him across thousands of mountains and thousands of waters, tears in the eyes of tigers and the cry of eagles......

Seeing that the gods were exhausted for the sake of the world, Francis also left tears and wept bitterly. In the spirit of hun, the golden text of the holy word shines brightly......

Francis, who sat cross-legged, immediately understood, pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, and said in his mouth: "The so-called holy word, and speak for me......"

As he recited the mantra in his mouth, Francis's face was sad, and at the end of the recitation, his whole face was even more distorted and terrifying.

A lament of "hey, one by one" reached Francis's ears, interrupting Francis, and the unfinished mantra stopped.

A little golden light crossed countless space-time universes, breaking through the space in front of Francis and directly dispersing the golden light in the depths of Francis's spirit, and countless mysterious runes collapsed, overflowing Francis's body, turning into a roaring angry face and dissipating in the secret room. The golden light that pierced through Francis dimmed as the anger dissipated......

"Hahaha...... You have to see clearly, don't be mihuo by others...... How can our generation share the path of others! You can't take it! You can't take it! You can't take it! You are at ease in your heart, and the way of others is not the way of my generation...... The road of the predecessors, how can the descendants take it, wait until it is too late to regret as a slave! What I think is fate, and what I say is the truth! The fate of my generation is only in the hands of my generation, and the road of my generation can only be chosen by myself! The way of my generation is right!"

In the five-meter-square secret room, the ethereal voice gradually became louder, and at the end, Francis's spirit also trembled. The throbbing of the spirit seemed to have found the true meaning of life, and the painful face also relaxed, and the smile began!

"Are you...... Who?"

"Hahaha...... I can't even hear my voice!"

"Who the hell is it?"

"I am you, you are me, one and the same, how can there be a difference between you and me! Haha, that's all I say, don't say it...... Say no......"

In the blur, Francis only felt that he had spoken a few words to the other party, and when he wanted to know more, the owner of the voice left in an instant.

The light was in full bloom, and a burst of golden light appeared on Francis's body again, but unlike last time, this light only belonged to him......!

"Black Prison 1111 Eternal Night Enchantment!!" The four transparent black walls are like a black coffin encircling the Bright Holy City, and above the head is the spatial passage of the demon race. Under the cube enchantment of the black sè, the inhabitants of the holy city have no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the earth!

Unable to escape, they are about to face the slaughter of the demons!

"Hahaha...... Gather all five demon god generals and cast the Black Prison Barrier together, which one in this world can break it!?"

"Let's start!Killing feast!!hahaha......" A cruel grin resounded through the holy mountain, and it didn't stop returning to dàng within the barrier.

"God! the demons have attacked the Holy Mountain!"

"God, please save us, please dispel this darkness!!"

"O Goddess, have you forsaken your people, merciful?"

Seeing the black sè barrier in the sky, the inhabitants of the holy city fell to their knees and prayed for the blessings of the gods! Wherever you are, it's good to escape from this death-covered city......

Countless demon soldiers in heavy armor descended from the sky, staring at scarlet eyes, and swung their greedy swords at the fleeing inhabitants of the Holy Mountain. Killing, blood, wailing, gun...... The demon soldiers, who were intoxicated by the destruction, were soon dissatisfied with the status quo and raised their heads to look at the last bright place in the Holy City, the Holy Mountain!!

"Kill" As the first demon soldier raised his long sword, all the demon soldiers also let out a killing roar, and with the greedy mouth of the protozoa, countless demon soldiers flocked to the holy mountain.

Looking down on the white holy mountain from the sky, it is gradually surrounded by darkness. The statue of the goddess on the top of the mountain, the light that never goes out all the year round, gradually dimmed.

"Kill one by one for the light...... Seeing the demon soldiers rushing into the holy mountain, the guards immediately lined up and took out their long swords. Bathed in the grace of the goddess, they firmly believe that death is only a return, not an end.

"Haha......"

Blood spilled out, and the demon soldiers swarmed up and cut down the guards guarding the holy mountain. The head flew up, and another guard was killed. Even high-level warriors could not last long in this boundless sea of people, and soon the exhausted warriors were overwhelmed by the demon soldiers, and their bodies were devoured by protozoa.

"Hahaha...... Kill one by one...... "Opening his mouth to suck fresh blood, the demon soldiers rushed towards the holy mountain frantically. The black aura was swirling, the murderous aura condensed, and above the heads of countless demon soldiers, a black cloud pressed towards the top of the holy mountain ......!.