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"Why, you seem to be dissatisfied?" the God of Radiance laughed, "Would you rather be a mortal with a limited lifespan than an eternal god?"

"There's nothing!" the old evil hurriedly said: "I definitely belong to the kind of ghost who is afraid of death, if he can not die, he will resolutely not die!"

"Hehe, that's fine!" the God of Radiance smiled slightly, and then said, "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info now let's get down to business. Stephen, supposedly, I, as a teacher, shouldn't covet students' things. However, the Tablet of Destiny is important to me, and indeed to the entire Light Protoss, and it really doesn't work for you. Look, isn't it~"

"Alright, alright, needless to say! I understand!" the old evil immediately waved his hand, and then said solemnly: "I used to be very cared for by you. In particular, you also taught me to learn the Great Prophecy Technique, so although we don't have the status of master and apprentice, we also have the reality of master and apprentice! This thing, even if it is a piece of my mind, of course, if you are willing to accept me as a student, then it can also be regarded as my apprenticeship!"

After speaking, the old evil looked at the God of Radiance with an expectant expression.

The God of Radiance nodded lightly at the old evil, and then said with relief, "Stephen, I am honored to be your teacher!"

"Hehe, meet the master!" As soon as the old evil heard this, he immediately excitedly kowtowed to the god of radiance. From then on, the old evil officially hugged the thick legs of the Bright God Clan.

"Get up!" the god of radiance picked up the old evil and said with a smile, "From now on, you will be my official student, and my only student. I hope you can continue to maintain the current spirit of diligence, learn the Great Prayer Technique as soon as possible, and be my right-hand man!"

"I will!" the old evil nodded hurriedly in agreement.

"That's good!" the God of Radiance smiled slightly, and then said, "I am very happy today, not only because I found the Tablet of Destiny, but also because I finally received you as an apprentice of a peerless genius. In view of the fact that your apprenticeship is not decent, I, as a master, can't be stingy, and I should reward you well!"

Speaking of this, the God of Radiance suddenly stopped, then paused for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "But what did you ask me to reward you?"

"This~" The old evil also paused for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "The apprentice doesn't lack anything now, you can look at it!"

"This is the real problem!" The God of Radiance shook his head helplessly, and said with a smile: "You are too rich as a student, dozens of artifacts, and even a mobile god kingdom, in terms of value, you are not much worse than ordinary median gods." Obviously, you don't lack artifacts now, and my best prophecy technique has also been learned by you, so what else can I give you?"

The God of Radiance frowned, thought for a long time, and finally could only say, "Oh, I really can't think of it, or else! I'll help you permanently solidify the Great Prayer Technique!"

"Permanently solidify a Great Prayer Technique?" When the old evil heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly said, "What does this mean?"

"Meaning, I have fixed a great prayer spell on your body forever, so that you can activate it at any time, just like a magical beast casts magic, and it becomes a natural spell in your body!" explained the God of Radiance.

"Hey, respected god master, have you forgotten something?" Marat suddenly interjected at this time: "The Great Prophecy Technique that controls space requires the strength of a demigod to be cast, and the Great Prayer Technique, a perverted magic technique that can control time, can't be used by the divine power of the gods?

"Hehe, you don't need to worry about this!" The God of Radiance smiled, "Your master is more powerful than you think!

Then the God of Radiance smiled at the old evil and said, "Remember the brand of light behind you? It's the power of a serious god, you can use it to activate the Great Prayer Technique, understand?"

"Understood!" When the old evil heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "That brand of light is used as a magic crystal, right?"

"Yes, you're really smart, just a little bit of it!" the God of Radiance smiled slightly, and then said, "Then let's get started!"

"Get ready!" After the God of Radiance finished speaking, he directly pasted the Destiny Slate on the back of the old evil, and then activated his divine power. Since the Tablet of Destiny has been subdued by the God of Radiance, it was very easy to open this time. I saw a wonderful and profound magic symbol, through the fate of the stone into the body of the old evil, obviously, the god of light is using the fate stone tablet to strengthen the power of this great prayer technique.

The whole blessing process lasted for half an hour, and when it was completed, St. Roya, possessed by the God of Radiance, was so tired that he almost collapsed. However, she was extremely happy, reached out and wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, and wiped it for the old demon, and then smiled and instructed: "Stephen, you have to remember that the Great Prayer Technique is extremely powerful, don't use it easily, once you use it, it will drain all the light divine power in the brand of light!"

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"Of course not, the brand of light can be automatically restored, and on this continent, it will take almost a few months to compensate for the consumption of divine power. Of course, the premise is that you have to be in the sun all the time, and if it's in a place like the Dark Realm, I'm afraid it won't be able to recover for hundreds of years, you know?" explained the God of Radiance.

"Understood!" the old evil nodded, "Even if you use up the Great Prayer Technique, you must bask in the sun for a few months, right?"

"That's right!, that's pretty much it!" the God of Radiance nodded, and then said, "Alright, that's it, I'm really leaving." In the last hundred years, you'd better not come to me directly, I'm going to retreat and comprehend the Tablet of Destiny. If anything, you can just go to the god of light in charge of this plane! With your current status, they will definitely be respectful to you!"

After saying that, the God of Radiance didn't give the old evil a chance to speak at all, for fear that he would come up with something messy to delay his time. It just disappeared without a trace. Apparently gone.

The old evil was extremely surprised by the lightning speed of the God of Radiance, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "She's just leaving?"

"What do you think?" said Marat amusedly, "Is she still going to ask you for advice?"

"Of course, you don't need to ask for instructions, but the problem is!" suddenly the old evil shouted, "We are now in my kingdom of God, right?"

"That's right?" Marat immediately said, "You are indeed in the kingdom of God!"

"Then how can she come and go freely?" said the old evil with wide eyes, "Could it be that you, the country of God that blows all the sky, don't even have the ability to block the space? If anyone can come and go as freely as they go to the store, then what safety is there to talk about here?"

"Is she a god?" Marat said helplessly: "That's a top-level god, I don't know how many times stronger than my old master Marat!

"Let me remind you, what she just left was just an possessed doppelganger of her, and she didn't even have one-ten-thousandth of the strength of her body. And she also consumed a lot of divine power because she gave me the Great Prayer Technique to permanently solidify. But she is so weak, but she can still enter and exit the kingdom of God at will, which has to make me doubt your reliable surname!" said the old evil solemnly.

"Ahem!" When Marat heard this, he immediately coughed embarrassedly twice, and then said with a wry smile: "Okay, okay, I admit that the defense power of the Kingdom of God is almost useless now. But I can't be blamed for this? I haven't replenished my magic power for more than 100,000 years!

"Could it be that an artifact, if it is idle for more than 100,000 years, will greatly weaken its power?" asked the old evil with some doubts.

"Of course not!" Marat said aggrievedly, "I'm in a special situation!"

"What's so special about you?" asked the old evil at once, puzzled.

"Didn't I meet those bastards of the Netherofa Empire?" Marat said depressedly: "Those bastards, in order to kill my master and get me, dispatched the three-digit Sky City in one go! If it weren't for the fact that too much power was expended at that time, and there was no replenishment of one, how could I have been so weakened to such a field?"

"And what happened later?" the old evil couldn't help but ask curiously.

Later, the master was at the end of his rope, and finally became angry, and simply exposed himself! I would rather die than let those madmen be the object of study. Marat said sadly.

"Strong!" the old evil stretched out his thumb and praised, and then asked again, "What about you?"

"In the super-large explosion caused by my master, I was blasted into a spatial crack, and I stayed alone in it for tens of thousands of years before I was discovered by a ** division by chance. "Mara Daw.

"Then how did you get to the Dark Realm?" asked the old demon even more curiously.

"The guy who got me is too low, just a legendary mage!" Mara couldn't help but complain: "I don't want to recognize this kind of little deflated three as the master, it's even more shameful than recognizing you as the master!"

"Get down to business!" said the old evil with some anger.

"Okay, let's get down to business!" Marat obviously didn't dare to offend the old evil master too much, so he hurriedly said: "So I used the little power I managed to absorb in the spatial crack to disguise myself as an ordinary space tent. There's a huge interior space, and the outside is also camouflaged and protected from hostile creatures, plus my texture is solid. That guy just used me as a tent for his own travels! I followed this fool for two or three hundred years, and he stupidly went into the dark realm, and what was even more unfortunate was that this idiot actually set up a tent to rest in front of the door of a small group of three-headed dogs of the dark hell! Do you think this unlucky boy can be cured?"

(To be continued)