Volume 1: The Golden Pocket Watch Chapter 159: White Heat
"Momli, you stinky bitch, that power isn't a projection at all, it's a real god's power!"
Annoyed and angry, Mary retreated sharply, breaking off two of his bone-turned palms in the way to prevent the unknown contamination from attacking.
I saw that the Plague Church God had caused Mary to suffer so much that even the magical items corresponding to the Level 1 seal were destroyed.
Messenger of the Mother God of Desire, Mumli decisively turned around and fled into the spirit world, and suppressed the release of the extraordinary power of the magical item "Pure White Desire Angel", and with the disappearance of the illusory golden scales, he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saved his two arms.
"Hahaha, play with me for a while, hahaha."
At this moment, Venasson, sitting on the bronze throne, had a black, withered, incomplete wing erected prominently on his back.
The surface of this black wing is inscribed with many ancient and awkward ancient Hermetic languages, ancient lune languages, elven languages, giant languages, and dragon languages, which are intertwined and intertwined, extending to the sky with the wings.
"False taboo, no escape here!" A voice like a myth came.
The three sages who were about to flee from this area, their bodies were inexplicably heavy, and the dark green-haired sages who were close to leaving this area buzzed their heads and threw them out of the spirit realm directly.
"Isn't this the transcendent power of the Ritsu Path?"
The dark green-haired sage didn't have time to think about it, he directly ripped off the skirt on his chest, and used his fingertips to cut open the chest holding the snow-white twin peaks, he closed his eyes in pain, put his hand in, and grunted for a long time, and took out a wet, sticky, and dark red worm from his heart.
A vague, ancient, indescribable spiritual storm blew out, worms vibrating their unpurified wings, and writhing bodies conjured up rings of light with obscure symbols flowing.
"Vector bugs!"
It is rumored to be used to communicate with the gods and obtain the power of the gods!
As soon as the dark green sage's voice fell, it seemed that an electric current rushed into his body, and he opened his eyes, and his pupils were dyed with pure gold at this moment.
Suddenly, in the distorted space around them, all kinds of human heads, limbs, internal organs and other human stumps began to appear.
Whoop -
The stumps poured down like a flood, shattered and stained with black-brown blood, stacked on top of each other, and in an instant, a magnificent church of flesh and blood rose from the ground.
In the church, every pillar and arch is made up of different stumps and flesh combinations, which are densely packed together, babbling at Venassen van der Rohe on the bronze throne.
"Hahaha, little bug?"
On the bronze throne, Venason looked at the red worm below with fluttering wings, and his smile deepened, his face showing a greedy gaze, and at the same time looked at the dark green-haired sage who had been drained of his essence and blood by the medium worm and was rapidly aging.
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The outer ring of the ruins of No. 003.
Gray controls the flying carpet and leads the freshman ride away completely.
"Let me think, Venason van der Rohe, this good student of yours broke the blasphemous slate of his talent test on his first day at school, and now he has made such a big move, well, it's really in the same vein......"
The starry Claudie behind him looked at the increasingly distorted world in the distance, and sighed casually.
Wright thought for a moment and said calmly:
"After all, he is still a young man, full of enthusiasm, and when he sees his partner seriously injured and dying, it is normal for him to be unable to control his emotional outbursts."
"Outbreak? Do you call this an emotional outburst? ”
"The power of the gods has really descended, and it can almost wipe out this half of the continent, and now the level of explosion is not an exaggeration to say that it is a vent."
"Alright, it's time for us two old fellows to clean up the mess, or the old fellows in the church won't be able to sit still."
Claudius nodded thoughtfully, not asking more.
At that moment, Claudie was suddenly inspired and looked sideways to the left.
And Wright, as the "teacher" of young people who burst out emotionally, has already set his sights on that place.
A round owl with brown spotted feathers and a small black top hat staring at two men.
"Semir? Why are you here, I remember not going to track down the Gray Faslanka Gray and White God Descent incident? ”
Semir lifted his round little head, clicked his mouth a few times, and then spoke.
"I found him with Raymond's stupid sea eagle, and fought once on the top of the Confused Mountain in the northwest of the Turkman Empire, and with his current strength, he has at least recovered to the level of the King of Angels."
"Well, after all, it's an ancient god beyond the Third Age, and you're very lucky to have come back alive." Claudie said slowly.
"He gave his master a face, recognized me and Raymond, let's not talk about this, you tell me first, what is the situation? Why did I smell Vinason from inside? ”
Semir looked at the distorted sky in the distance, his expression suddenly solemnized, and the scene of the previous delivery of the notice flashed in his mind.
"That's Venathan, he made it."
"He?" Semir was stunned for a moment.
"Well, see for yourself,"
Claudie raised his hand and waved, and the starry sky slowly floated in front of him, in the picture, an illusory tentacle led straight to the heavens and the earth, and Venason was sitting on the bronze throne directly in front of the tentacles, with his hands crossed against his chin, looking down with a playful expression.
Suddenly, Venason raised his face, and through the picture, he looked at the few people who were peeking at him, and the next second, the eye of the sycamore was distorted, and with a click, the picture composed of the starry sky shattered.
"This ...... Is this the power of God? ”
"That's right, it's time for this farce to clean up now."
As Wright spoke, with a wave of his left palm, the void shattered, and in the endless galaxy, a golden card suddenly appeared, on which was engraved a naked goddess holding a golden scepter, a portrait of the upper body, and a snake tail on the lower body, was looking at him.
"Gods who don't belong to this era!"
"The one in power above Hongmeng!"
"It's the soul, it's reproduction, it's the creation of all things!"
Ancient Hermes spat out, and in an instant, he had put on the triple crown, put on the robe of the starry sky, and held the golden scepter.
All around, the golden goddess cards jumped around, and he stepped into the spiritual void and walked in the direction of Venathan.
Semir was silent for a second, then turned to Claudius and said, "Let's go together, after all, this guy's notice is delivered." ”
Claudie nodded, and then read in Old Hermes:
"Inside the Catacombs, above the Crimson Throne!"
"It's the embodiment of concealment, it's a sleeping god!"
"It's lust, it's laziness, it's a miracle!"
As the voice fell, the two disappeared into the void......
"S: The author is 18 years old, and another book has been put on the shelves of Zonghengwang.