The extraterrestrial god who had appeared and ripped off a limb of the Star Eater, the tall and gorgeous colorful divine shadow, had been lingering in their minds recently.

They had imagined countless times that this powerful extraterrestrial god would once again be able to stand beneath the heavenly vault.

Yes, once again to attack the Star Eater.

With their own strength, it is impossible for them to destroy the Star Eater for all their lives, through eternity.

They can only pin their slim hopes on the gods outside the sky.

Because the Star Eaters have sent down a divine punishment that they have never seen before, killing those weak and innocent lives, they are even more desperate for the return of this extraterrestrial god.

As long as the Star Eater dies, they are willing to pay the price.

"Kill!"

"Kill Him!"

"Please, you must kill Him!"

"Please, gods of the heavens, we will turn to you, and we will build temples and temples for you, and worship your gods for generations to come!"

"Just kill the Star Eater!"

Countless prayers, loud roars and shouts, like a torrent erupting, like thousands of rolling thunder exploding.

Six complete continents, some small pieces of land, and ships and boats floating in the shadows, but wherever there are activities of the creatures of the Dark Hell, there are voices of supplication echoing in the heavens and the earth.

The existing Hellster powerhouses all looked up at the sky and looked at the brilliant shadow.

This battle entrusts the great aspirations of the beings in the dark prison.

Wisps of strange power that are invisible to the naked eye and cannot be traced by the divine soul, but which really exist, rise from the land and shattered land on all sides of the hell.

The expectations in the hearts of all beings, their prayers, and their desires and appeals all point to that colorful figure.

Those wisps of strange power, with a clear goal, converged towards Pang Jian's divine body.

These powers that transcend Pang Jian's cognition are called the power of faith.

They are ethereal, they are nowhere to be found, they ignore spatial distance.

They suddenly converged on Pang Jian's Immortal Primordial Spirit.

Pang Jian, who was fighting with the sword, trembled slightly.

He clearly felt that the foundation of his soul was like being irrigated and nourished by magical nectar.

Hundreds of millions of people will have strange powers after they admire you, trust you, and regard you as a god in their minds.

This power is extremely small, so small that it is not mentionable, like a drop of water in the deep ocean.

No matter how small a force is, if it is gathered by billions of wisps, it should not be underestimated.

Moreover, the power of faith can truly sublimate the root of his soul, as if it is a very scarce nutrient after becoming a god, and it is also the source of his continuous advancement.

"Faith, spiritual power, small accumulation can become more."

Feeling the watering of this power and experiencing the Shutai of the soul, Pang Jian suddenly had an intuition.

At this stage, he was regarded as a hope belief by the beings in the Dark Prison, if he could successfully kill the Star Eater, he would succeed in fulfilling the extreme desires of the beings in this realm.

Then, he will receive a very considerable force of faith.

His soul will also be cleansed and refined.

……

Below, in the shape of a shuttle-shaped ship.

Han Yiyu was naked, stepping on the "Extremely Cold Mountain", surrounded by cold divine power, and his ice crystal pupils were full of excitement: "Yingyue, do you feel it?" ”

"It's the power of faith!"

"The creatures of this world have gathered all the sustenance in their hearts on him."

"The power of faith also naturally condensed and poured into him."

"As I said, his body, which radiates colorful divine light, is his true divine body! Yingyue, are you ready? ”

The "secluded mountain" that was constantly spewing out with white and cold fog had already flown towards the heavenly dome of the Dark Hell as Han Yi spoke, making it clear that he wanted to participate in this battle.

Yingyue, the goddess of the moon, was also frightened by the immortal primordial god sacrificed by Pang Jian.

The stars are shining, the sun and the moon are together, and the scene of the six demon domains and caves is indeed huge.

But the real battle didn't start.

In this case, Han Yi couldn't hold his breath, and immediately drove the "Extremely Cold Mountain" to the battlefield, indicating that Han Yi was very anxious.

That high-ranking god must have put too much pressure on him, so that he could only gamble on this one.

Yingyue thought so.

"That's it, let's go crazy with him once, it's a big deal to lose an artifact."

Yingyue threw out the crescent-shaped artifact, like stepping on a crescent moon swing, and also ran towards the stars where the Star Eater was hiding.

The formation of the power of faith converged towards Pang Jian's body, which surprised him.

The creatures of this realm are really desperate, and they are really on the verge of despair, so they will pin their hopes on a human god.

Don't they know the wind of the god of the human race outside the sky?

The people of this heaven and earth did not understand what believing in a human god would bring to the Dark Hell.

But when she thought of the people in the current Dark Hell, wantonly slaughtered by the Star Eaters, Yingyue suddenly felt that compared to her current situation, the consequences of believing in a human god were not unbearable.

"You really have enough strength to really let the Star Eater die in the Dark Hell, then you can be worthy of the people of this world."

"I hope that the disaster in this world will end in this era."

Yingyue suddenly turned around and glanced at the Dark Spirit Clan woman who was kneeling on the ship, looking up at the sky with a sad face.

Not long since.

Before He became the Goddess of the Moon and was a maiden, he was also a saint of a race.

Once, too, he longed for the favor of the gods.

It is a pity that there was no god who favored his people at that time.

At that time, the world of the word "realm" where he lived was very remote, and it was not even in the eyes of those majestic gods, and there were no gods to care for them and provide them with divine skills that could forge divine paths.

It was He who worked hard and single-handedly to open up a divine path with his own strength, leading His people out of that small "realm" world.

Because he was not from a strong family outside the world, and because he did not have too deep a foundation, he desperately tried his best to break through the realm.

But he can only be in the ranks of the middle gods.

There were no earth-shattering fortunes, no miracles, and in another 100 years, 1,000 years, He would not want to go further.

He does not go forward to the throne of God, and those believers who believe in Him, the people He was born into, can only stop there, just like Him.

"If you don't break it, you can't stand it, you don't gamble or fight, you will never have a chance."

"I came to this desolate galaxy to find an opportunity, to seek new hope."

"He, a newborn god of the human race, dares to step fearlessly into the star where the Star Eater is entrenched, why am I so timid?"

"He's the true body, he's the god body, he's betting on everything he has at the moment. He fell, and died in hell, with no chance of a new life. ”

"And I, at most, have lost a strong sense of divinity, and I have lost an artifact."

"I ......"

"It turned out that after I became a god, I gradually lost the momentum to forge ahead. It turned out that it was I who had become cowardly and acted cautiously everywhere, but I had bound my godhood! ”

"I'm trapped in my own cage."

Yingyue's heart was enlightened.

On the way to the gray-yellow star, He was blessed to figure out a lot of things.

He was no longer hesitant, no longer stressed by the power of the Spirit Eater.

……

Hell, under the dome.

Pang Jian stood on the surface of the cracks in the form of an immortal primordial god, such as the first divine mountain of the star.

"Visit again, and refuse to come out to see you?"

Holding the Source Demon Sword, with a brilliant galaxy floating behind him, and the existence of six demon domain caves on both sides of the divine body, he looked down at a crack in the ground that led to the interior of the star.

He felt that the Star Eater, whose true form was like a giant net, was still "strangling" into the depths of the stars little by little.

It seems that he wants to strangle the entire star into countless pieces with his special form of body, and obliterate all the strange power hidden in it.

"I have no grievances with you, and you also cut off a part of my limbs, why do you have to stare at me?"

The voice of the Star Eater, in the language of the Infernal Terrans, came from every crevice.

Pang Jian's language, he can also quickly grasp it after listening to a few words.

"Whoosh!"

A severed body of Him, like a pliable vine, burst out of the earth.

At the end of the body, many different rays of divine light converged and turned into an illusory human face.

The lines of this face are cold and hard, and it looks like an ordinary Dark Spirit Clan, and there is nothing special about it.

Obviously, he was just fabricating an image of a soul at random, and he had no intention of carving it.

This is just to facilitate communication with Pang Jian.

"The people of this world are also innocent and have no enmity with you, aren't you also killing at will?" Pang Jian asked.

"Like you and me, an existence standing at the top of life, will you care about the life or death of ants?" The Star Eater sneered, acting like a true Darkling, and said, "Also, how do you know I have no grudge against them? When I woke up from hell and didn't have much power, do you know what happened to me? ”

"I was also hunted down by them for many years, I went into hiding, and I was so badly injured that I almost died several times."

"Their ancestors, their so-called heroic martyrs, are desperate to refine me into a treasure."

"I desperately survived, desperately strengthened my strength, to become the strongest in this world, why can't I vent my dissatisfaction?"

"I just exterminated all beings in this realm, what's wrong?"

The Star Eater retorted, and said, "You're here to preach morality to me?" ”

"The memories imprinted in my soul tell me that alien spirits like me will be hunted down by the gods beyond the stars."

"Even in the mist, the world of prison words will be dug up by creatures like you, and you will be cast into artifacts."

"We are also intelligent beings, but we have no flesh and blood, and we are different from you, shouldn't we live?"

The Star Eater roared and lashed out at the heavens and the earth.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! ”

A new limb cut off jumped out of the crack in the ground like a heavenly snake and a giant dragon, instantly entangled the "Extremely Cold Mountain" under Han Yi's feet.

"Boom!"

The iceberg, which was full of crystal, was thrown to the earth by his limbs, smashing the star into a huge hole.

The Star Eater said coldly, "I warned you two many times not to provoke me, but you didn't listen!" ”

……

(End of chapter)