Looking at Anatol, who was close to him, Mavi's breath stagnated, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet, rushing over his crests and reaching the top of his head, and even his heart skipped a beat.

If there's anything in you that can attract Anatole, the god of wisdom, it's the Siren's Tears!

Luca, the god of bards, said that Anatole worshipped the ancient god Asis and studied the mysteries of alchemy every day, and the master of alchemy was none other than the ancient god Asis....

The Siren's Tears are the jewels of alchemy!

The importance of Siren's Tears is self-evident, once snatched by Anatole, Yunia loses!

Anatole must not be allowed to get the Siren's Tears!

Undeterred by the god's gaze, Mavi turned his back with lightning and hid the Siren's Tears behind him, avoiding Anato's attacking arm.

The moment Anatol made a move, the others also moved.

The communication jumped to his feet and swung down the withered silver cane vigorously, intending to hit Anatol's head....

Daniel drew his saber and stabbed it diagonally underneath to pierce Anato's lower abdomen...

Fat Orange flew in, his claws swinging towards Anato's eyes....

Katerina, Blackie, the Hidden God Geer, the Monks...

Everyone attacked at the same time, wanting to stop Anatole from taking Mavi away, feeling the strong wind coming from all directions, the point of light located in Anatoer's eyebrows suddenly brightened, and a burst of golden ripples spread, Communication, Daniel, Fat Orange....

Fly upside down in an instant!

Looking at the people on their backs and all the messengers who were swept away, Anatole sneered and stretched out her arms again, ready to snatch the Siren's Tears, this time, a puppet bear stood in front of her.

"Don't bully my dad!"

With her mouth puffed out, Yunia was very angry and lifted the bear and smashed it into Anato's head, as Anatole wondered how a god could be so naïve....

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The puppet bear that slapped on her cheek, and the muffled sound of 'winter' was like a hammer smashed on the head of an ordinary person, and like a sharp stone, cutting a long wound.

Blood spilled out, covering his cheeks in an instant, Anatole touched the blood on his face and was stunned.

She is not afraid of Yunia, who has not yet become a god, cannot be her opponent, however....

Edward's body, which he couldn't shake despite all his might, was injured by a ragdoll bear.

Tingling, coming from her cheekbones, Anatole hadn't felt pain for a long time, she had long forgotten what it was, but the hot feeling on her face kept reminding her of the taste of pain.

"Get out of the !!"

The previous elegance and easy-going and breezy clouds disappeared, and under the temptation of the Siren's tears, Anatole was no longer calm, dodged the bear called by Yunia, grabbed Mavi's throat, and was just about to evacuate, when a laugh full of disdain suddenly sounded in his ears.

Laughter.... It came from Mavi's body.

In Anatol's stunned gaze, a point of light floated out of Mavi's chest, and a middle-aged man in armor appeared in mid-air....

The true god - Baggy!

"You... You... How could you..."

Anato's eyes widened, and in the middle of her words, Bhaji's arm slapped her face.

A sideways roll, Anatole fell to the ground and unloaded, rolled to Daniel, who had just gotten up, and looked gloomily at the phantom of Baji in mid-air, "Why did you appear here...."

The coercion from behind her made her swallow half of her words into her stomach again.

Anatole turned his head slowly, looking at the phantom figure emerging from Heimyuk's ring, and his heart gradually sank.

Bard - Luca!

"Okay... It's almost all there. Anatole stood up, looked around, and after realizing that he was completely surrounded, he said coldly: "Badge, Luca.... It seems that you have chosen to side with the Church of Truth this time..."

Reciting an obscure tone from her mouth, Anato's body floated into the air and began to chant, and the galaxy converged, obscuring the sky, and stars flew out of the galaxy and floated around her, rapidly expanding.

"Anatole !!"

After processing the meteorite, Edward rushed under the crimson sea to interrupt Anato's chanting, and when Badge saw this, he said to Mavi in a deep voice, "We can only stop her for a while, you should start." ”

"Start what?"

"Enthronement ceremony."

With that, Bhaji's phantom rose into the air and joined the battle between the gods, Lukka sighed, the feathers on her pointed hat drooped, she didn't want to fight, but it seemed that there was no other choice.

As a god born from the Celtic race, Lukka has an inexplicable affection for this race, in the era in which she lives, there is antagonism and hostility between different races, Lukka is also willing to protect his followers, although Mavi does not believe in her teachings, but Mavi's body is full of Celtic blood.

In order to avoid war as much as possible, in order to protect the people who once gave birth to themselves....

She....

Bound.

Lukka took out a white recorder and participated in the battle in the sky, but even if she joined forces with Badge and Edward, she could not gain the upper hand, and Anatole came with the help of Constance's body, which was fundamentally different from them who came by relying on holy relics.

After watching the battle in the heavens, and realizing that Edward, Luka, and Badge really couldn't defeat Anatole, Mavi took a deep breath and looked at Gehr and the other gods who had newly joined the Church.

Gell took out the fragments of Godhead in his body and handed them to Yunia, and several other gods did the same, and Yunia, who was holding many fragments of Godhead, raised her head and asked for Mavi's opinion.

Ma Wei smiled and said, "It's time, let's start." ”

"Hmm!"

Yunia swallowed the Godhead fragments one by one, and after taking them, she took out a handful of cucumber seeds from her arms and threw them into her mouth, and the godhead fragments full of divine breath entered her body, melting like spring snow....

Bang!

In the muffled thunder, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, stretching for an unknown distance, and even Mosk, a few hundred kilometers away, was shrouded in dark clouds.

London, Paris, Berlin, Rome....

Thousands of kilometers away, there was a commotion in these cities, and the popes, dressed in robes of different colors and wearing golden crowns, came out of the room and looked in the direction of the city of Tver, their eyes full of worry.

"Here we go...."

"Nope! Wrong! ”

Archbishop Henry looked up at the dark clouds gathering overhead, and shouted hoarsely: "Tomorrow is the day of prophecy!" Tomorrow!!! Why do you want to ascend to God today?! ”

No one answered his doubts, and Anatole also noticed Yunia who had begun the enthronement ceremony below, and after being slightly surprised, it dawned on him and figured out the key.

The day of prophecy is indeed tomorrow.

The new gods will break the shackles that bind the gods, and the people will usher in the gods.... It's all no problem.

The question is the timing of the arrival of the gods.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the time of prophecy is tomorrow, and the gods will come tomorrow, but for Mavi and Yunia, this time will be earlier.

Because Mavi and Yunia have entered the lost kingdom of God!

The flow of time in the realm of God is much slower than in the real world, which leads to... Mavi and Yunia's July 10th will come earlier than ordinary people!

The bitter cold wind was blowing, the sky and the earth were dark, and the thunder flashed in the clouds, Duke Yin Wanovich looked at the sky, and was already so shocked that he couldn't even say a word, his eyes were dull, like a student who couldn't understand the class, like a piece of wood frozen in place.

He also didn't notice the few clouds of silvery mud rising from the ground behind him.

The silver-white mud condensed into several human forms, walked up to Duke Yinvanovich, and whispered in his ear: "The time is up. ”

"What?"

With a shudder, Duke Yin Wanovich turned his head to look at the several silver-white figures surrounding him, and was startled: "What time is it?" ”

"Forgot what I said? The time is ripe for you to leave. The silver-white figure at the head said.

"Leave... Where to? ”

"Lead the army back to his possessions."

Hearing this, Duke Yin Wanovich shuddered and understood what the other party meant: "You... Want me to be independent? ”

"Yes, along with other nobles, leave the Romanov kingdom and create a new state."

"Why?" Duke Yovanovich was very incomprehensible: "Aren't you going to assist Katerina?" Why did you let me engage in independence and secession of the Romanov kingdom? ”

"Assisting Katerina is a process, not a result." The silver-white figure didn't explain much: "While they are not paying attention, lead the army away, and we will meet again." ”

"What about my family? There are so many monks of the Cult of Wisdom God, they won't let me leave easily! ”

"You and the other nobles' families are already on their way to their respective territories, as for the monks of the Wisdom God Cult..."

The silver-white figure raised its muddy sticky arm, and a crescent-shaped eerie smile cracked at the corner of its mouth:

"I'll fix them."