Syllable!

Crash!

With a snapping sound, the King of the God Eater's ankle was grabbed by a palm.

But under the powerful power of the King of the God Eater, the person who grabbed the King of the God Eater was dragged like garbage.

In the rapid friction with the ground, Ada's flesh skin was directly cut off, and blood flowed out in large pieces.

On the blazing earth, Ada was like a fish in a pan, and his bleeding body quickly became scorched.

In just one step, Ada was instantly dragged to the edge of the magma by the terrifying force.

But even so, Ada didn't let go.

"What a stubbornness..."

Qin Ran, who had become the King of God Eaters, glanced down at Ada, and a look of approval flashed in his eyes.

Such a believer is wonderful, and Ada has the potential to become a saint.

It must be vigorously cultivated!

The garments must confess you as Lord!

I said it!

"Don't... Don't... hurt my people..."

"As long as I have a breath left, I won't allow you to harm my people."

"The glory of the Lord is with me, and believers in the Creator will never give up, not even in death."

Ada's consciousness was gone, but his hand was still clutching the ankle of the King of Godeaters.

Peng!

Facing the ant-like Ada, the King of the God Eaters raised his right leg and stomped Ada underneath with a single kick.

At the sound of Kacha Kacha, Ada's bones were broken for some reason, and everyone was trampled into the dirt.

A trickle of magma began to flow towards Ada due to the deformation of large swaths of the land.

The magma poured on Ada's body, and suddenly a cloud of green smoke came out, causing his flesh and blood to scorch the lake in an instant.

But Ada still didn't let go.

"Let it go!"

"Ada, let go, I can continue to fight!"

"Damn... Rose of Life! ”

Abu, who was paralyzed there, struggled to get up.

Abu, who was still a teenager, looked at the stubborn Ada and couldn't help but shout loudly with tears on his face.

Under the violent fluctuations of emotions, the potential in Abu's body was further squeezed, and illusory roses bloomed in the deep pit.

The rose exudes a strong breath of life, not only blocking the flow of magma, but also healing Ada's injuries.

But it doesn't work!

Facing Abu who staggered and barely stood up, the King of the God Eater just waved at him from afar, and the terrifying darkness turned into a large hand and sucked Abu over.

The surging black gas filled the air, and the large roses of life withered in an instant, and the magma continued to flow.

Ada was trampled into the dirt by the King of the Eaters of Gods, and a trickle of lava flowed towards him.

Abu grabbed his neck and lifted it up, his blood-red eyes in the darkness watching him greedily.

"Life Drain!"

Abu, whose breath had become extravagant, struggled to mobilize the last of his strength, and vines clinged to the arms of the King of God Eaters.

It's a vine that drains life and power, but it's useless to the King of Godeaters.

As soon as it came into contact with the body that seemed to be condensed in darkness, the entire vine was swallowed by the body of the King of God Eaters.

But Abu is like a stubborn fool, constantly squeezing his own strength, trying to attack the King of God Eaters again and again.

On the ground, Ada, who was constantly emitting green smoke in the magma, also threw punch after punch towards the King of God Eaters.

Ada's power is weak.

Even ordinary people can ignore his fists.

But Ada is like a tireless machine, stubbornly punching out punch after punch.

"Let him go... Let him go..."

"The sun god is above..."

"Even if it's death... I also... Fight for God also..."

Peng!

The King of the God Eaters, who was a little impatient, stepped on Ada's body again, causing Ada to spit out a mouthful of blood, and the child's hole was visibly scattered with the naked eye.

But right next to Ada, Qin Ran could clearly feel it,

Ada, who was dying, suddenly burst into even stronger faith.

At this moment, Ada spiritually fully accepted the greatness of the Creator of the Sun and was willing to die for God even if he died.

The faith of this moment is infinitely close to the saints.

"It's almost time for the fire."

Qin Ran's heart moved, and the divine blood power in Orion's holy clothes was suddenly moved by him.

Among the Yanyang tribes, the tribe ushered in a long-lost liveliness.

As the transcendents returned, they brought back a large number of aliens.

Some of these people were conquered, but many more were saved from despair.

As soon as they joined the Yanyang tribe, they were warmly welcomed by the Yanyang tribe, and they were a little embarrassed to entertain themselves.

After a full meal and drink, it is time to disrupt the arrangement.

The saved tribe is okay, if they don't rely on the Yanyang tribe, they won't be able to survive at all.

So whatever the Yanyang tribe arranges, they can do as they do.

But a small part of the conquered tribes were reluctant.

What's up?

Want to buy us with a little food and drink?

What cadre can't stand such a test?

Destroy the enmity of the gods and the clansmen, we will settle accounts sooner or later!

For these people, the old patriarch has stepped up supervision to ensure that there will be no chaos for them.

And for all those who joined the Yanyang tribe, no matter what they came for, the old patriarch came up with all kinds of brainwashing methods.

In short, you have to understand the greatness of the sun god.

The history of the tribe, the secrets of the gods, the real secret methods of practice...

All of these are proclaimed by the power of the Yanyang tribe and the greatness of the Sun Creator.

Not only that, but the old patriarch also arranged for them to carry out various activities.

Such as labor, sacrifices, visits... And so on and so forth!

Activities, brainwashing, hospitality!

This is the old patriarch's three-plate axe!

He didn't give these people time to think at all, he just forced them to fill their minds with the Creator of the Sun.

"This is the garment that the sun god has given us."

It's night.

The old patriarch held a sacrificial ceremony again, and for those new members, the old patriarch proudly introduced the origin of the holy clothes.

The sacred garments lent to them from the Sanctuary naturally became the sacred garments given to them by the Creator of the Sun.

In the old patriarch's heart, the Yanyang tribe was the most loyal servant of the Sun Creator.

And in such an introduction, many people are disdainful or suspicious in their hearts.

Even if they came over, they didn't believe it.

My tribe used to have gods, but I haven't seen it as awesome as you brag.

He also created the Creator of all, the God of the all-knowing and all-powerful gods.

You dare to blow it so much, does your family know?

Such a great existence also gave you a holy garment from this little broken tribe.

Why?

That's what a lot of people think.

Because what the old patriarch described seemed to be unworthy of the current Yanyang tribe.

It's like saying that a beggar has to say that he often goes to the clubhouse and flies something, do you believe this?

Call...

Half religious, half coping.

In such a sacrificial atmosphere, the wind swept the heavens and the earth without warning.