Chapter 525: Summoned

After a hundred years, the true god has finally appeared on the mainland again.

Is this news more than wings?

At the moment when the teleportation arrays were unimpeded, the news spread throughout the entire pan-human camp within a day, even in the most remote rural corners, everyone knew about it within three days.

"Have you heard? Physicism's Wren Tesla is indeed a god! ”

"I heard that people were originally true gods in foreign lands, but they didn't negotiate with the will of the world before, so they have been showing themselves as mortals."

"No wonder the physics school didn't hold a ceremony to seal the gods this time."

"Alas, I heard that John from the next village was admitted to the Tesla School of Magic. This time I really earned it. ”

"That's it."

Don't care how low-key Wren was before, how he disguised his identity, and didn't admit all kinds of comments from the outside world. People in the world often don't care about your process, only about the result. You are now a god, and the version of the story becomes a true god who comes to the novice village to fry fish, so the story becomes Wren punching the bottomless abyss kindergarten and kicking Bato Hell Nursery.

Everything Wren had done before had become legalized and taken for granted.

Countless beings are glad that they didn't really anger Wren, or they have secretly tried to curb the growth of the Physics School. Of course, the guy who messed with Wren is asking for a lot of blessings.

Especially the orcs and the remaining dark elves, when they received this news, even if they wanted to fart, they only dared to hold back, and they definitely didn't dare to put it in the direction of the Fulong Mountain Range.

Oh, my God! The life and death of their own gods are unknown, and the true gods of others are staying in the kingdom of God on earth, so they ask if you dare to move?

Not to mention that their own gods did not come back, even if they did, no one would dare to act rashly.

The god body, or something that looks like the body, is on the mainland, which means that the opponent's full body is placed on the main plane, based on the principle that the power of the god incarnation and the doppelganger is absolutely impossible to compare with the ontology, and the gods with powerful divine power may not be able to beat Wren.

What's more, Wren's priesthood and rank are very evil.

[God of Physics]?

What the hell is this?

Saying it seems to mean that it doesn't say anything.

Outsiders can't guess what kind of priesthood Wren is, and they don't know what kind of strength he is now.

Killing the orcs and drow did not dare to send spies into the land of legendary physics to inquire about the news, at most they would hear in the outer towns in the form of walls and ears, and get some third-hand information.

For the adversary, this news certainly made them tremble and tremble.

For your own people, it's a different concept.

Although it was a little unexpected, it was actually expected, and the first batch to arrive was the Ice Wolf School. This school of warlocks is at least the best in the world when it comes to kneeling and licking.

"All the Ice Wolf Sect congratulates Tesla on his return to the gods!"

What a big kneeling!

Behind the buttocks of every five-body Ice Wolf School Warlock, a large amount of ice vapor could be seen spraying out, pushing these guys to their knees from the Marino City Teleportation Array all the way to the manor outside the city like a nitrogen-accelerated supercar.

Even in the middle of the way, there were three hairpin bends due to the terrain, and they all used a magical [drainage ditch bending method], hooking the drainage ditch with the tip of their shoes, and completed the high-speed steering extremely silky.

As the saying goes, reaching out and not hitting the smiling face, Flora was obviously disgusted to the point of goosebumps, but she still maintained ladylike etiquette to receive and comfort this group of followers who followed the physics school.

No way, who told this thing to follow Wren early?

When horse bones they are not qualified.

Just buy a sycophant.

On the aristocratic side, King Cervantes, who was the first to receive the news, did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately rushed to Marino City with people to congratulate him.

A little later, it was the crown princes of the two empires who led the team to congratulate.

All of them were killed first, and the follow-up gifts were still being loaded, and they were sent directly through the portal one by one. In the past, this method of transporting goods through portals was a loser, and even the emperor was reluctant to do so.

What time is it?

The continent is back to the true gods! Regardless of whether the gods return or not, at least for this moment, Rennes Tesla is the only true god in the world.

In the entire pan-human camp, whoever doesn't come to congratulate him is tantamount to giving Wren, the god of killing, eye medicine.

At this critical juncture when the chaos army is coming sooner or later, those who don't know how to hug their thighs are idiots.

Marino's teleportation circle had not stopped since midnight, and the archbishops of the major Orthodox churches had arrived after dawn.

This time, Wren's operation of 'suddenly taking back the divine position' caught everyone off guard.

After a short period of consternation, the archbishops all showed joy - they had begged Wren to give the coordinates, and Wren delayed for various reasons, so the key was this! He won't put the gods back until he's made a deal with Kaos's world. Now that your old man has got what he wants, and is equal to the status of our master, it's time to let our master return, right?

Nervous, the archbishops arrived with great trepidation, stayed in the Marino State Guesthouse, and after handing over the prayer post, they looked in the direction of the manor outside the city.

In their eyes, when Wren didn't play his cards before, they could still pretend to be confused and communicate with Wren on an equal footing as if everyone was a human transcendent. Now Wren is no longer pretending, and he has a showdown. They said that they would not dare to make a mistake.

Don't look at Wren's always very talkative appearance, he is also very disciplined in doing things, and he is a classic orderly camp.

However, divine grace can be mighty, and divine power can also be ruthless.

If he was caught with some pigtails, he was so angry that even his own master couldn't protect them, the archbishops.

In fact, when they arrived, Wren had already sensed it.

It's just that Wren is just busy, not only to poke the fairy dragon's trachea, but also to give divine grace to the female archduke and female knights, even if the sun is three poles, let those guys wait, they don't dare to complain.

However, what should be faced still has to be faced.

After noon, Wren summoned Archbishop Antonio.

In the mage tower, looking at Wren sitting on the throne of the elemental god, feeling the air filled with the sacredness that was both familiar and unfamiliar, sensing the power of the law that spread all over every corner, Antonio bowed deeply: "Archbishop Antonio of Light, I have seen the god of Tesla. On behalf of the three gods of light, I would like to extend my deepest greetings to the cooperation between the gods of Tesla and this world. ”

Bowing to the end without bending the knee is the maximum etiquette he can perform in this capacity.

Moreover, he spoke the lingua franca of ancient mankind, and added a lot of crepe words similar to 'Yayan', which sounded like Rain's goosebumps. This is already the abbreviated version that has ever been translated. The original text is already more than 100 words in those two sentences.

"Excuse me!"

(End of chapter)

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