Chapter 859: Heaven and Hell, Merge into One

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But even if such words are spoken, what is the use? Who believes them? How can they prove it?

The man's purpose was obviously to force Tyr out!But what was he going to do? He thought that the god of justice would also be fooled by him?

No, it's not.

Now, the Lord of Dawn no longer dared to slack off on the person in front of him...... His strength and cunning are really a bit terrifying, although he can still rely on his strength to ensure that he crushes Yiqiē, but who knows what will happen in a moment? Especially after the God of Justice comes, that guy's stubbornness is definitely not below Haim, but his ability is high, and his disguise may not be able to hide from him. If it is debunked......

It's going to be debunked...... That's what that damn human is for, right?

Otherwise, if he directly destroys everything like this, forcibly close the entrance to Heavenly Mountain, even if Tyr senses that something is wrong, he can only come to investigate step by step, right? Of course, if he cooperates temporarily, he must not keep that spatial gate for too long, because that thing is obviously not in a fixed form, and if he wants to maintain it, I am afraid that it will waste a lot of energy.

The gaze of the Lord of Dawn flickered slightly, cold as a knife!

"Okay, then, let's get started. With a sneer, he simply put down the war hammer in his hand, clasped his hands, and only reflected the human who had shrunk in the corner of the battlefield in his eyes: "Heim, since you have decided to listen to them, then do your duty." ”

"Of course, you don't have to say that. ”

In the fully covered helmet, the buzzing voice turned into a low roar for a moment. And with this voice, the golden light gate behind him has suddenly expanded!

The light extends. Countless subtle lines gush out from it, constructing mysterious symbols, and countless scenery is reflected in the mirror-like door. It is a cumbersome and magnificent colonnade and foyer, decorated with large columns and friezes with high embossed reliefs, and thousands of golden rectangles outlined and planned, one by one perfect huge halls...... It's a natural fit. It can only be described as a miracle.

But the view passed through them, and finally came to rest at an illusory gate that shone with a soft golden light. The door opened, carved with countless intricate ornaments. A soft golden light like water swayed out, and a golden staircase was formed in front of the door. In the blazing flames, many tall and majestic figures can be faintly seen. Then the loud chant resounded in every corner of the space!

A figure stepped out of the massive door of light and descended the stairs.

On the Psychic Warlock's robes. The sheen of the haze flows out of a circle of fine lines. It seemed to be no more than the luster of a magical object, but in fact, underneath it, divine power enveloped his body like water, and then constructed similar but completely different tissues - the silver luster had completely soaked his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile, which seemed kind, but empty, and people could not notice it. What was he thinking?

And this change of qiē could not escape the observation of the Lord of Dawn at all.

A taunt flashed through the god's thoughts.

It's not just for that human desire. It is also for the immediate action, the God of Justice.

The Judgment of the Gods......

It's just a ridiculous move.

The relationship between the gods and goddesses is originally simple, the strong devour the weak, the strong protect the weak, and the strong make rules...... But in the matter of the main physical plane, all the gods have their own interests, and this is how the great covenant comes into being—the birth of something new, often not in isolation, and thus, a series of rules are born.

One of them is judgment.

As the absolutely just deity of the gods who presides over the law and judgment, when several, at least three or more gods complain, Tyr will inevitably appear as the arbiter of the gods to deal with these things.

However, form is only form.

For a powerful god like Lansendel, the trial actually has no meaning at all, because it is the powerful gods who are responsible for enforcing the results of the trial, but even if they join forces, it is impossible for them to really do anything to a god of the same level - otherwise several notorious evil gods, such as Bane, Tajans, and Shirek, would have already been sent to the astral plane. Even gods such as Rose before her, and Mara, the god of beasts, who were recognized as evil, would turn a blind eye as long as their existence did not particularly threaten any powerful god and hid in some troublesome places.

Knowing this, many of the more neutral deities will mostly choose to be absent...... Therefore, after countless years, only a few gods will actively promote this boring program and play this kind of superficial work.

But Tyr, the most boring of the bunch, will not be absent as long as this trial begins.

Who made Him the judge of the gods and the ruler of the law?

Now, although Ransendel's doppelganger has undergone a certain amount of mutation due to the mixing of Pandorian Ryan's power, it is only some mutation in the nature of divine power - he is still a confluence of divine power in essence, and even if he detects his abnormality, it is impossible for Tyr to immediately determine what is going on and act immediately.

And that human, no matter how good at hiding, would have a hard time completely hiding himself in front of Tyr, wouldn't it?

At this time, the old man in the white and gold armor finally walked out of the expanded space door.

Compared to the huge gate of light, his body was only ten feet, but he didn't feel any dissonance - the moment he stepped out of the door, the momentum of the God of Judgment had already filled the entire space, and the strong divine power swirled the air, so that even Adas and several other gods could only slowly retreat, and they all fell behind Rose, allowing a layer of misty lilac to block the pure white light that continued to expand!

Turning his head slightly, facing in the direction of Ransendel, his eye sockets shone brightly, for a moment. It was as if countless invisible eyes were watching in the direction he was facing, and even everywhere around him! In the hollow eyes of the gods, there was only darkness left, like a extinguished fire.

"Accept your request, and I will judge your deeds as a judge. He said it slowly, in a loud, loud voice, yet with a heartwarming tone. As soft as the light on the incarnation of the god of light: "First, I will listen to your complaints......"

"Put away the boring moves, old man Tyr. ”

The Spider God waved her hand impatiently. Obviously, the newly promoted Dark Elf Lord God lacked the most fundamental endurance for those heavy and scattered positive energy. I don't like others to dominate the conversation: "I heard that you seem to have a good relationship with Lansendell, are you deliberately trying to help him?"

Unlike several other gods, she did not come in the form of an avatar, but with the help of the body of a dark elf. Therefore, the purple light around his body is not strong. But perhaps because of this, she became more and more aggressive on Yu Feng's expression: "I didn't come to you to let you play these boring tricks, Pandorian Ryan feeds on divine power, and now Lansender has also mastered that method, he has swallowed the divine power of several of the doppelgangers of Gond and them, and now we are all about to suffer a catastrophe, do you want to care?"

"Dawn Majesty, accusation against the Spider Queen. Do you have anything to explain?" The God of Judgment was silent about the insolence of the Spider God. A moment later, he turned to the Lord of the Dawn, his thick brow moving as if to examine Him.

"It's just a slander for no reason. The Lord of Dawn sneered, "Actually, my old friend, I should probably remind you that a qiē mutation in the main material plane caused its ancient evil Panduo Ryan, the true root of this qiē, is now standing by your side, and several gods standing here have completely become its puppets, of course, Rose is not, she is just in the company of evil as always, looking for opportunities to strengthen herself. ”

Although the narrative is impassioned, all his attention has been fixed on the huge portal.

As long as that door is closed, it's over.

But the door didn't seem to close for a moment—Tyr was still standing on the staircase that stretched out of the void, or perhaps the god of justice had sensed the danger of the incarnation of the Lord of the Dawn—even more than half the power of the seven gods here combined!

And compared to this danger, Lansendel's unbelievable accusation was somewhat insignificant, and the human stood so quietly not far away, respectful but not humble, seemingly harmless to man and animal...... Therefore, Tyr's perception even swept over the gods before finally landing on his body.

Rose...... The new High Deity, but also the owner of the notorious Evil God and the Deceitful Divine Rule, is not credible, but it does involve a monster that feeds on divine power...... The strange god who followed her, the god is pure darkness - it must be the dark goddess Bellena who was resurrected not long ago, right?But Elisetsu, why did the daughter of the Elven King, who had always been at odds with her mother, appear next to her?In addition, Edas, Theonlia and Nobarn, it is true that their gods are all built in the Temple of Nature, and recently the Temple of Nature has indeed been inexplicably sealed, and even the Father of the Oak and the god of dinosaurs have disappeared because of this...... With that in mind, hasn't Lansendel really given up on his original plan?

Countless divine powers swept through, pouring out of the huge door, rushing into Tyr's body, making his white-gold armor brighter and brighter, and the thoughts of the god of justice were fleeting, and then he sensed the only mortal among the gods.

A mortal.

With some subtle sacredness, with a little bit of humble darkness, a human soul, the breath has some strange dissonance, but compared to it, it is more ordinary. Indeed, the magic web swirled around him, revealing extraordinary attainments—confined to the mundane, but it would be too far-fetched to think that this was related to the so-called ancient evil.

Or is he a mortal who has received a little bit of the gift from that ancient evil thing?

"You're not going to be deceived by his disguise, are you?"

The voices in unison split into a man and a woman, and Rose and Lansendel spoke at the same time in a tacit understanding, and then sneered at each other. Each of them sends a thought to the God of Judgment!

Pandorian Ryan, an ancient evil, a staff of kingship. Tens of thousands of years of fragmentation and reforge, the ontology hidden outside the multiverse, destroyed and devoured the strangeness of countless worlds, and the devouring of divine power, the power of differentiation can even be controlled by gods...... But there are still ...... For tens of thousands of years, Ransendel took over the task of sealing Pandorian Ryan from the gods of the Temple of Nature, but neglected his duties. Intending to encroach on this power, the Temple of Nature has now become his hunting ground. If he succeeds, then the entire main material plane will become his testing ground......

Our one, supreme deity, Lord of the Dawn. He is a god of gods. It is the gods of the past, the present, and the future, and it is ......

Wrong?

The god of justice was mentally disorganized, and he didn't even catch a faint trace of change for a moment—hidden in the spirit transmission that Rose and Lansendel were competing with, little by little trying to turn himself into the mainstream of the gods' thoughts.

The power of the gods, scattered like the tide of the sea, flowed back along the slender lines of the spirit!

"Lansendel! I'm going to ask you to explain. Your power has changed!" The white whiskers flew, and the light in the eye sockets of the god of justice shone brightly again. It was like a light that streaked across the sky, reflecting on the body of the Lord of Dawn!

The Lord of Dawn was startled and instinctively retreated!

And at this time......

"Oh no, get out of the way......!"

A shout drew the eyes of all the gods, but in the next moment, a faint thunderclap echoed all around—behind Tyr, the door to the Temple of the Three Gods suddenly began to shake! Countless clouds of smoke began to disperse from the pillars of the door! The wind blew up, rolling up countless lustrous threads, but it was not energy, but the friction of space being forcibly distorted!

All the gods can only retreat at this moment!

Just by dancing in the wind, the cracks in those spaces had already gained the energy to penetrate the god's body, and the huge doors rippled like an illusion, constantly writhing, and the amplitude became larger and larger!

The turmoil soon began to abate.

But that doesn't mean the end.

Tyr stretched out his hand and drew his huge sword, and the luster on his body swelled! The invisible object made him more aware of the flow of energy, and in his perception, the terrifying, dark power as fire was wrapping around the door, constantly spreading, and in the blink of an eye, it was wrapped all over its body, and the power of those tiny lines burst out in an instant was so terrifying—the same order, but overflowing with evil that even gods would be terrified!

The light twisted and drew a simple figure in the space, it was five spikes, five points, and a horned figure surrounded by it!

Lord of the Nine Hells!

"Lansendel, what the hell have you done!" Tyr shouted angrily, slashing at the massive pentagram with a fierce sword, and the heavy divine power roared like a storm, and when it collided with the evil emblem, it made a loud sound like countless gold and iron clashes, and trembled!

However, the energy of the pentagram did not diminish because of this, but became purer and more pure, gushing like a volcano!

At this moment, every carved pattern of the pentagram lit up, emitting a dazzling red light, and a large area of tiny electric light was ejected outward. These lightning rays enveloped the sword of the God of Justice! The mysterious runes and patterns followed the blade upwards, and the light of blood red and pure white reflected each other, devouring each other.

The whole space was shaking...... The energy of light and extinction was swirling, scurrying irregularly, even colliding with each other, swaying, and the violent energy swept through the air, making a rumbling sound, like a person's low roar of pain.

But in the center of this void is a piece of blue.

It was the color of the sky, it was the sky of a plane, it was the temple of the three gods, it was the mountain of heaven.

However, this blue is now being obscured by a thick and stubborn cloud. Although the rolling clouds were not enough to cover the entire sky, the layers were turbulent, like a bottomless giant mouth, swallowing endless darkness...... Only lightning is like an incandescent serpent, snaking through the rolling clouds, occasionally exposing its body to the rolling darkness, bringing a huge roar and thunder and fire rocks falling from the sky!

Even the rumbling thunder could not suppress the noise on the earth.

The campaign has actually just begun.

The army was advancing, the knights began to instigate their horses, the warriors began to roar and run, and several phalanxes composed of tens of thousands of people were advancing forward, gradually blending into a surging wave, and then gradually converging into several sharp arrows, rolling forward. Rush across the wide plains and rush at their enemies.

Countless guns and swords and battle axes spurted outwards from it, and their heads covered with scales like lizards were held high, and the roar of the explosion shook the heavens and the earth, and for a moment even the accent of the giant drum was suppressed!

A continuous buzz sounded, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to separate into a piece, and this hazy darkness sank downward, and finally reduced to thousands of arrows like raindrops, enveloping the flow of people who had left the protection of the shield array.

Arrows rained down, pouring the sky and the earth—

(To be continued......)