There is an additional god between heaven and earth who is born according to a certain law, and the moment he is born, he has been widely publicized through some special way. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There is a saying in the world of gods that the gods who are born first and last are the most powerful gods. It's not 100% accurate, but it's not a big deal. The first wind between heaven and earth, the first ray of sunshine between heaven and earth...... These gods possess the so-called "Initial Law", and their strength is enough to form an absolute advantage over those who come after them. The last god to be born was born after the law was more perfect, and it can be said that it was the product after the law was optimized.

Plus Plus + is far more advantageous than the beta version, and this is also true among the gods.

To this day, there have been no gods for tens of thousands of years, so long that the gods with endless life have forgotten that fluctuation.

But the moment God the Father completely broke away from Rossi's essence and obtained the Godhead, all the gods reviewed the throbbing that came from the underworld.

It was a powerful god...... Right?!

There are many gods who pay attention to him, and those who are interested in him even notice the Church of Light, an organization founded by mortals like ants. Of course, they only did it on a whim and did not delve into it. People may have a little interest in ants, but they will never study ants and their nests, and their attention is drawn to the more powerful Father God who is the same kind as themselves.

When Rossi awoke from the darkness and felt the bond between his souls, he opened his eyes and looked at the Father in front of him.

A huge statue of a god, too familiar to be more familiar.

Michael was as chic as ever, his white hair without a trace of variegated and dusty hair fluttering in the air with the ups and downs of his aura, his hand pressed tightly on the thin sword, and his lips that were tightly pursed together were slightly pale. The delicate and handsome face was as silent as water, and the smart eyes became sharp. One man, one god, is far away opposite to Rossi.

Rosie's two eyebrows clenched together, and this series of things was out of his control. He found himself a little too idealistic. God the Father is gradually condensed by the power of great wishes, but fundamentally, God the Father and Rossi are one. His original plan was to make God the Father God, and then sever the ties between them, and to separate himself as a personality of God the Father, and to become the embodiment of the divine will, that is, the Holy Spirit.

But he thinks too simply, personality, so to speak, part of the soul, he and the Father are one. What the Father was thinking at this time also faintly appeared in his heart, and he suddenly realized that idealized things are actually groundless and difficult to achieve. He wanted to break away, but it was a disservice to the Father, who would never willingly let Rosie out of his own body, which would damage his soul and affect his power.

As the Lord of all believers, the embodiment of all prayers, and the most rational being, it is not a surprise that God the Father has found himself.

Rosie's gaze moved to Michael's body and looked at him a few times, "You're here to kill me too?"

Michael suddenly smiled, and in an instant, everything in the world was revived, and spring blossomed, "No, I am asking you, my lord, to return to the arms of the Father." It is enough to have a great God under this sky, and your presence will affect the operation of God the Father and the entire Church. In order to avoid divisions in the church and to make God more complete, please be sure to judge yourself. Everything you do will be remembered in the annals of history and passed down through the ages. People will sing the praises of what you have done, they will praise you for the sacrifices you have made, and in a sense, you are not dead, but with us. ”

Tut...... , Rosie didn't know what to say, he bragged, lied, put on a skin, and ended up pitting himself. He has always claimed to be the embodiment of God the Father walking on earth, a part of God the Father who came to this time to spread the divine gospel. Many people believed it, and they believed it, but now he had to bear the responsibility for what he had said.

Rosie slowed her breathing, adjusted her mind, and closed her eyes slightly. When he opened his eyes again, there was the sun and moon hidden in his eyes, and an invisible majesty slowly spread from him, his momentum continued to climb the peak, and the surrounding vegetation fell down one after another, as if they were all worshipping him.

Countless points of light suddenly appeared, sharply burrowing into his hand, and a spear appeared in an instant. In this one, you can't do it without fighting. He knew very well that if he hadn't done this, the Father would never give up, and a steady stream of crusades would always run after his ass.

Michael also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, walked up to Rossi in a few steps, drew the thin sword in his scabbard, waved it a few times, and pointed diagonally at the ground. His face sank, and he said, "You have to be careful! After you return, I will go to Shenwei Prison to punish myself for a hundred years, and atone for your sins today." ”

As soon as the words fell, Rosie felt that the world around him suddenly dimmed, and the flow of time slowed down, and in this dim world, a light suddenly lit up, stabbing straight at his eyebrows with lightning speed. He didn't even need to think through his brain, he was informing his body to react, and the spear in his hand naturally blocked like that.

There was a crisp crash, and the world returned to normal.

Michael looked surprised, and then praised from the bottom of his heart: "It is worthy of being one of the incarnations of my lord, and it is really very powerful!"

This blow could not be blocked by the weaker gods, but it was easily blocked by Rosie, which made Michael excited and looked forward to it even more. The idol of God the Father stood motionless, and if it weren't for the fact that he had turned the idol into a god, it might only make one think that this was the evil taste of some people, erecting a statue of a god in the wilderness.

Rosie waved his arm, and the blow just now made his arm tremble slightly, and his wrist felt slightly uncomfortable. He was also amazed by Michael's power, which was apparently far beyond the level of mortals.

However, Rosie didn't take it to heart, because it would be difficult to kill him with this kind of injury alone.

"Next, I will do my best, I can't keep my hand myself, so please go with peace of mind!", Michael grasped the tip of the rapier with one hand, and with a slight force, the whole rapier bent into an arc against his forehead. His legs were slightly bent, his body sank downward, and he didn't see any too large movements, but the whole person suddenly blurred.

Sensing a faint hint of threat, Rossi swung the ruling spear in his hand and stabbed forward with all his might. The spear of judgment constructed by the Holy Force actually collapsed in an instant, turning into countless points of light. His eyes narrowed, he snorted coldly, withdrew his five fingers from his arm, clenched them into a fist, and swung them out with a punch. In an instant, as if walking in the hazy drizzle in March, countless raindrops fell on the body. These touches instantly expanded unlimitedly, turning into pain, and there was a muffled sound from the fist he swung.

A burst of white-gold blood splattered out, and in that short moment, dozens or hundreds of stabbing attacks passed through his body. And Michael, who was also punched out of the void by Rosie.

Michael raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and became even more expressionless, with a straight face.

If it weren't for the white-gold droplets of blood falling on the ground around him, he almost thought he hadn't been able to hurt Rosie.

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How to say it, what to say, how to say it, how to say it, how to say it, how to say it or not?

In short, for the second part of this book to the present, I sincerely apologize to you.