Not only Nefertiss smiled bitterly, but the gods of the rest of Seth's camp also came back to their senses.

A powerful god god who used to be able to walk sideways on the continent, or a combat-type elemental god, even if he degenerates into a chaos demon, he can beat most of the medium god power gods, and he still beats him out of temper.

Such a powerful elemental god, he was stunned to say that if he broke his arm, he would break his arm, and if he wanted to take it, he would take it.

The Outland God King Ren who was hidden behind the curtain on the other side should be so terrifying!

Just imagining it, I feel that Wren is so powerful.

Compared with Seth, who played all the hole cards, Rennes's horror level was significantly higher by several notches.

At this moment, the hesitant balance in the hearts of the gods completely toppled over, and Seth couldn't pull it back.

Admittedly, Wren's sassy operation of not doing a little bit makes them feel like they are itching all over their bodies, which makes them love and hate as an author who writes well, but likes to be out of context and called out of chapter dogs......

Another example is to ask a writer in his forties who has just opened Tai to keep updating 10,000 words every day, this is to kill him!

So, is there a possibility, this is the limit of Wren?

In the eyes of outsiders, he has monstrous power, and the real limit is to break one of Antur's hands, and it is also a disabled arm that has already had a secret injury and is not able to transmit elements smoothly.

As soon as this 'hot' arm was amputated, the system showed that Wren's function related to the [Teleport] part of the "teleport" part of the "teleport" was meowed red again.

Sure enough, with medium divine power to plot against a powerful divine power deity, Rao is other party has fallen and been eroded by chaos, and this is already the limit.

"Whew! Sure enough, frequent appearances are very tiring! ”

There's no way, the boss of the divine realm is not so easy to be. When a group of dogs around him, without even giving bones, the dogs can grin at his enemies and pounce on them without hesitation, tearing them apart, and he's the boss qualified.

Tired and tired, Wren is satisfied.

Because an arm that once belonged to the god of fire was suspended in mid-air in front of him. As soon as his mind moved, dozens of pillars of light condensed by the [Ice] divine power were injected into it, like a scalpel, accurately dismantling this rotten arm section by section.

More divine light descended, and Wren began to invoke the power of faith in the kingdom of gods on earth, slowly decomposing and washing away the chaotic impurities on it. In time, he will be able to wash out a pile of fragments of divinity and godhead related to the flames.

"At this point, thermodynamics is alive."

Light has cold but no heat, what is called thermodynamics. Only when fire and ice come together can Wren play with heat conversion and form a real uh thermodynamic cycle.

The arm of the fire god Antur can be regarded as making up for the last obvious shortcoming of Ren.

At this time, the eighth floor of Wren's Mage Tower was washing away with fragments of divinity and godhead with elements such as [Cold], [Fire], [Lightning], and [Wind]. Looking at the system evaluation, Wren knew that he was completely full, and he couldn't take more work.

On the other hand, the news of Wren's 'Wishing Nephthys a Helping Hand' spread to the entire Mohan Ade Divine System, triggering a chain reaction.

Directly made Horus Ray sigh and was willing to transfer the believers in advance.

To this day, there are still more than 1.2 million core believers on the side of the good and neutral gods, which is the lifeblood of Horus, without these believers, a large number of gods who are gods with faith will end sooner or later.

When the gods of Mohan 'Ard announced to the people below that they were going to merge into the Kaos gods, a small group of flesh-and-blood believers expressed their incomprehension.

"We can still fight!"

"We are willing to pray 12 hours a day!"

"Why give up Planet Imas!?"

But more believers show numbness, while fanatical believers obey unconditionally.

What to defend the country, what to save the world, when they look at the disgusting smell of the sky, like rancid water, look at the earth that no longer grows crops, look at the black and rancid well water, and finally are conquered by a strong desire to survive.

"Since this is the order of God Horus Thunder, we should obey it."

Millions of believers bowed to the still golden temple on the ground, and then silently took their few belongings, and under the guidance of the Sun Guard, lined up to step into the portal that suddenly opened in the city, crossed the barriers of the world, and came to a strange land beyond several galaxies.

Karak Empire, this will be their new home.

If there is any great luck in misfortune, it is probably that Horus chose to join the Church of Light, and Perot, the head of the God of Light, happens to be the front-line commander of the Kaos Gods Alliance.

With the full assistance of the Church of Light, this group of believers, who are mainly in the good camp, can quickly adapt to the new environment.

With the scheduled joining of different gods, the believers are also separated, which has the meaning of finding their own mother.

Migration of millions of people is never easy. Especially under the feudal system where the countries are still in low production efficiency, the mobilization force, the integration force, can definitely drive the lords and civil officials everywhere crazy.

Thankfully, this was not a hasty action.

As early as the Barbarossa Empire received the first batch of believers belonging to Hathor, the churches received their own oracles early and began to prepare to receive refugees, so as not to be caught off guard.

Otherwise, such a large number of refugees will also suffer from various problems such as illness, malnutrition, and being infected by the forces of chaos.

All countries are in chaos, but the turmoil in the world, it seems, seems to have nothing to do with the school of physics.

So much so that Downs and Harry still have time to arrange 12 lessons a week to continue teaching new and old disciples.

That's a big deal.

The dignified true god taught, a kind of mortal disciple is really moved to the point of crying.

How could there ever be such a god in the world?

It's just that Wren didn't think that something was strangely crooked.

Towards the end of the course, Franmine raised his hand and asked, "Master Quixote, why does it seem that our physics school has not made much effort, and Chaos has been defeated by us, and then Mohan Ade of the world of Imas has taken refuge in us?" ”

"The following content has nothing to do with physics, it's just an old saying passed down from your ancestor's hometown, which can very well reflect the style of your ancestor." Tang Si thought for a while, and then recited it: "The son said on the river, the deceased is like a husband, and he is reluctant to give up day and night. Do you know how to explain this sentence? ”

"Ahh Hundreds of disciples shook their heads in unison.

"This must be taken literally—in the face of this troubled world, you must have enough concentration to sit patiently on the banks of the river, day and night, and watch the corpses of the enemy float by......"

As soon as Tang Si's words fell, the disciples suddenly felt a sense of empowerment.

Fran Minggao chased after him and asked: "What about [what comes is safe]?" ”

"The enemy is here! Just kill him, and bury him kindly! ”

The young disciples' eyes widened, and a flame ignited in their hearts.

Sure enough, it's a school of physics!

It's physical!

(End of chapter)