It is still a bright realm, the flames outside the palace in the sky are still burning, and the creeping souls on the ground are also continuing their spring and autumn dreams, everything seems to have not changed at all, and three years ago, yes, the current time is June of 4376 in the world of Feiren, and it has been three years since Xia Yade was born, The Temple of the Sun is still the first temple of Faerun, but in three years, Don Quixote relied on the knowledge of pyramid schemes on the earth, and he also opened the Temple of Reincarnation in most places in the entire Faerun, believe it or not, there must always be a scale, although in fact there are still many people who believe.

In the past three years, the other thing is that Don Quixote's wife, Char Jean, and Arthur Lea, who is not his wife's wife, have passed the final strengthening period, and have entered the waiting period, that is, the formal sense of pregnancy in October, after all, the current Don Quixote strength is there, he has self-confidence, even if the end of the world really happens, he can keep his family safe, so there is no need to delay the matter of having a child, after all, after being conceived for so long, any female surname is a little tired, especially Char Qin, shouting every day that he has become fat or something, which is enough for Don Quixote to have a headache.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Xia Ya De, she has basically soaked in her mother's study for the past three years, absorbing and enriching herself, obviously, the paranoid surname like her mother, let her determine that she wants to take revenge, then she will definitely go all the way to the dark, after gently pulling out a book from the shelf, Xia Ya still plans to find a place to read it as usual, but, soon, she carefully stuffed the book back, and the whole person turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated into the air, obviously, the only reason that she could do this was that Apollo Ding woke up――

Stretching her waist fiercely, Apollo Ding, who had been sleeping for five years, finally woke up, and after rubbing her eyes, she looked up at the hourglass at the head of the bed, there was probably a fifth or a sixth of the sand left, thinking about it, there was not much time left for her, with the help of the Abyss Will can be said to be regardless of the capital, in five years, she had replenished all the lost strength, so in a sense, she didn't need to do it to herself once. Caesarean section', and when the plan is successful, she falls to the throne, and she can also bring the child back to Faeron with her, she will lose her strength, the child will not, and when the time comes, Don Quixote will have another descendant of a demigod, and the man should be happy, Apollo Ding thought.

After a while, she slowly got out of bed after completely waking up from her deep sleep, leaving the warm and warm bedroom, but went to another secret room, in the center of the secret room, under the confinement of divine power, there were four soul fragments floating, naturally, this can only be Don Quixote's, after randomly selecting one of them, Apollo Ding ** made a body of his own godhead**, and the two people with the same mind did not communicate verbally,** After nodding at Apollo Ding, he directly picked up the fragments and left the Realm of Light, and randomly descended to a corner of the world of Faerun, apparently, to start the previous plan.

Because Mithra had been notified in advance, So, Apollo Ding didn't worry about anything at all, she still had enough confidence in the strength of the God King, and she directly ran the secret technique that the Abyss Will gave her, and after a while, the magic net hidden in the rules of the world really slowly appeared, as its name suggests, it really looks like a huge fishing net that wraps the world, the only difference is that this fishing net is not in the water, and there is not even a single fish in the net, stretching out her hand and gently tugging, a net rope on the magic net was cut into two pieces by Apollo DingThe fragment of Don Quixote's soul, which was wrapped in divine power, drilled into the hole in the middle of the net rope like a burrowing rat

"Are you coming?" Misra in the elemental realm opened her eyes slightly, she was naturally prepared for no longer being yin, the fragment of Don Quixote wrapped in Apollo Ding's divine power was evaporated into the most basic particles by her divine power in the first second before approaching her, and there would be no danger to the true god at all, but acting should be complete, as a god king, if her strength suddenly decayed by half, the impact on this world would be very great, for example, suddenly, no matter what level of mage, or those who often use communication spells, the pan-believers found that the magic net disappeared

The underground base of the city of reincarnation, Don Quixote and his family are here, it is not only the goddess of magic Mithra who has been prepared, but also him, in fact, when the magic net has a problem, he has transferred all his family members to his side, and at the same time quietly opened the magic enchantment, although he does not think that this matter will affect the world of Faeron itself, but it is not wrong to be careful, if it is not for the protection of Osiris's secret, Don Quixote even wants to transfer his family members to the underworld, "I can't connect to the magic web anymore, what's going on?"

"In a sense," Carol said after squinting her eyes slightly for a moment before perceiving, "all the mages under the mages of the realm will become tigers who have lost their claws, empty of powerful souls, but there is no way to cast spells, and besides, if there is no one with an elemental affinity, even meditation cannot be carried out, and the goddess Misra is above, this is simply a disaster, for all mages, fortunately it is only temporary, how long will this situation last?"

"I don't know," Don Quixote shook his head slightly, on the big screen in front of him was a real-time picture from the satellite selected from the more prosperous cities around the world, similar to what he thought, whether the goddess of magic exists or not, it has no effect on most ordinary people, only a few people with gloomy faces, and the rest of them are still living their own lives as before, "However, I don't think it will be too long." ”

Sure enough, not long after Don Quixote's words fell, all the people in the whole world heard a majestic voice with a hint of anger, which was from the goddess of magic, "I, the goddess of magic, Misla, declare as the god-king that the sun god Apollo Ding and the sun temple have become hereticals, and from now on Apollo Ding will lose the qualification to preach in the world of Faerun, and any continued missionary behavior will be punished by God!" Since you want to act, it is a one-step process, and this kind of ugly thing that cannot be publicized is that Misra actually yelled directly at the whole world! There is quite a kind of dom Quixote in the online game played in his last liferm** player pays the whole world to shout and curse domineering!

"Why?" The same voice that spread all over the world, full of disdain and arrogance, this time it was Apollo Ding, "I, the sun god, Apollo Ding, declare that from today onwards, I am the god king! The sun temple will become the only temple in the world of Feren, and all other temples will be destroyed!" In order to deceive other true gods, Apollo Ding also used a killer move, and now with the support of the power of the Abyssal Will, she does have this self-confidence, although she will not really do it.

"Then see in the void, don't think that if you plot against me, I can do whatever I want!" The gods of Feren obey the order, go with me to the void, and kill the heretic Apollo Ding!"

"Is it really okay for them to do this? Even if it's fake, I'm afraid that the people of the whole of Faeron will riot. ”

"Peace of mind," Don Quixote gently pinched the only woman who cared about the general trend of Faeron, Carol, and the next moment, the picture of the Supreme Light Plateau, the Golden Plains and some relatively large capitals was displayed on the big screen, although it was slightly scratched, and there was a **system of control, but there was no imaginary**," When there is a direct conflict between the true God and the true God, it has little to do with us followers, and it can be said that just like our temple of reincarnation, isn't it not much different from the usual? The true god won, everything is happy, the true god lost, not low to change faith, and resistance is futile, so, even if some people will die, but for Faren as a whole, the impact is not great, now just wait and see, what is the idea of the so-called abyss will, go, go, they beat them, let's go to lunch. ”

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In the void, the six gods of Feren gathered together again, but this time it was divided into two waves, one was the five gods of Faren led by Misla, and the other side was Apollo Ding, who was single-handed, both sides were embarrassed, but Apollo Ding, who was blessed by the power of the will of the abyss, looked obviously very spiritual, and the five gods of Feren led by Misra on the other side looked much more sluggish, looking like their strength was exhausted, under normal circumstances, the true gods did not have the power to be exhausted, and the endless power of faith was the source of their power, however, the problem was that Apollo Ding used the secret technique passed on to her by the will of the abyss, and the faith was isolated.

Because what appears in the void is the essence of the true god, so as long as it is wrapped in this enchantment, the true god seems to be out of the real 'endless void', and there is no supply, Apollo Ding himself can continue to fight through the power of the abyssal will, but several other true gods cannot, especially Mithra because of the 'great loss of godhead' and cannot be forced' After using the artifact of the Father, there is no way to break this barrier, then, the result of the battle has been doomed from the beginning, this battle of the true gods, once again lasted three days, but it made Apollo Ding feel a little emotional, this is not a coincidence, but the time for the power of the individual in the world of Faeron to fight with all his might.

"For the sake of sisterhood, you don't have to struggle," Apollo Ding let out a long breath, "as long as you agree to fall off the throne, I promise that you will be like Sister Fira, and you can live happily forever," Apollo Ding's crazy phenotype of the same iconic surname appeared on her face, "If you don't want to, then don't blame me for not remembering the sisterhood of the past, uh, although actually," Apollo Ding has become the usual beautiful female surname again," We haven't really had any contact since we left the World Tree, and besides, my dear eldest sister, you are an exception, if you want to continue to live, all you need to do is hand over your father's artifact."

"Okay, that's all for the play," suddenly, Apollo Ding, who was about to continue, froze her whole body, and her voice stopped abruptly, and after a while, an endless scarlet accompanied by a black aura was extracted from her body, condensing into the appearance of the abyss will that had appeared once in the Bright Realm, "As a true god, your acting level is really poor, and I am tired of watching this scene." (To be continued.) )