The sudden appearance of the golden figure attracted the attention of everyone in the temple, and when it came to the golden figure in the previous prophecy of the crown prophecy, everyone took action.

The melee pro puffs up his strength and rushes forward, while the caster caster retreats and puts protective magic on himself, only after he finishes releasing offensive magic.

As the target of the golden figure, Sayel Cavendil raised his hand and held the prophecy crown on his head, and a white light shot out from above, sweeping around.

After doing this, El Cavendir turned and plunged into the whirlpool.

At the other end of the vortex is the astral plane, and the astral plane is the most unfriendly plane among the many planes, the god's body will be cut off from the believer's connection when it enters the astral plane, and the god's doppelganger will be cut off from the divine power transmission channel with the main body.

In addition, the Lord of the Dawn has fallen in the astral realm, and when he enters the astral realm, he can contact his ancestors and use the divine power of his ancestors to face the enemy.

Seeing that Sail Cavendil was about to enter the whirlpool, Jiang Hao took out a branch and threw it at Cel Cavendir.

In the next moment, the branch plunged into El Cavendil's chest, and it bloomed with a strange brilliance.

Threads of white light fell from the top of the crown, fending off Kungunir's damage.

Looking at the golden figure that appeared in front of him, Cel Cavendir raised his hand and grabbed the crown of prophecy above his head and threw it into the whirlpool.

Losing the Asylum of the Prophecy Crown, El Cavendil's body suddenly disintegrated inch by inch.

"I can die, but the crown of prophecy cannot be lost. ”

Boom!

The rest of El Cavendil's body exploded violently, and the golden theology turned black in the air, turning into a high-level devil phantom, and rushed towards Jiang Hao with teeth and claws.

He sacrificed his divine blood to the High Devils in Hell in exchange for the power of the High Devils to descend.

Facing the attack of the high-level devil, Jiang Hao didn't pay the slightest attention, he moved to the front of the Prophecy Crown, and reached out to grab the Prophecy Crown.

At the same time, other attacks fell on him.

But whether it is the power of a high devil, or the magic of a spellcaster, or the weapon fist of a melee professional, it is no different from tickling to him.

No, it's still a little different from tickling, the difference is that he feels when he tickles, but when he is attacked by these people, he doesn't feel it at all.

But just as he was holding the Prophecy Crown, surging black light was released from the crystal crown, spreading along his palm, and gray flowers bloomed from his pores.

In the blink of an eye, he was transformed into a flower man.

At the same time, a human face outlined by lines emerges on the surface of the crown.

His eyes were the color of broken gold peculiar to the gods, and he looked at Jiang Hao, who was grasping the crown, and his lips outlined by the lines curled into a smile,

"Tens of thousands of years. ”

"From the moment of prophecy to today, I have waited for tens of thousands of years, and finally waited for the picture in the prophecy. ”

Seeing the face of the artifact prophecy that had been passed down for so long appeared on the crown of the artifact prophecy, the people of the Cavendir family were at a loss.

As an artifact inherited by the family, they can summon projections of artifacts based on their own bloodlines to prophesy some futures.

This is also the reason why the Cavendier family can still be active on the continent after losing the gods to rely on.

But they never knew that there were gods in the prophetic crown in their homes.

Some of the quick-witted men immediately turned and fled the temple after a moment's pause.

Although I don't know why there are gods in my prophecy crown, the other party has been hiding in the crown for tens of thousands of years and no one knows, so it must be ill-intentioned.

Coupled with the deity who had come to snatch the crown of prophecy, they could only wait for death.

"O descendants of Losannata. ”

A soft sigh came from the faces of the line people, and those who escaped from the temple, those who did not escape from the temple, and the main plane and the planes of the void, and those who belonged to the descendants of the Lord of Dawn, Luoshanda, suddenly exploded one by one.

Their souls and bodies exploded into wisps of light, then pierced through the temple, penetrated the planes, and converged on the surface of the Prophecy Crown, forming an incomparably dazzling sun.

Then, the crown absorbs the light like a whale swallowing seawater.

In an instant, an old man holding a silver-white crystal ball walked out of it.

The old man was wearing a simple white robe, his face was blurred, and a pair of seemingly old hands were placed on the crystal ball, and countless pictures appeared on the crystal ball.

These pictures are constantly changing and flickering like animations on the TV, and one of the pictures shows the appearance of him holding the crystal ball now, and the crystal ball in the crystal ball shows the picture displayed by the crystal ball.

The old man sighed slightly when he came out,

"After tens of thousands of years of contact, my divine power has already penetrated the depths of your bloodline, and every descendant of the Lord of the Dawn contains my divine power. ”

"These are blessings, but also curses that can kill you. ”

"The God of Prophecy?"

When Jiang Hao saw this white-robed old man, he immediately recognized his divine name.

"Hello, His Highness Sandru, the god of agriculture. ”

Wisps of blue-black air flowed out of the silver crystal ball in the hands of the God of Prophecy, spilling on Jiang Hao's body, and pairs of eyes emerged from Jiang Hao's body, dense, weird and terrifying.

"Originally, Loshanda wanted to incarnate as the scorching sun and hang high above the main plane, so as to grasp the power of the sun and promote the sun god of god rank 19. ”

But He wasn't sure if he would make it, so He came to me and asked me to make a prophecy for Him about whether He would become the new Sun God. ”

"Predicting the future of a powerful god is also an extremely draining thing for me, so I chose a clever way to predict whether I can successfully predict whether the Lord of the Dawn will be promoted to the 19th Sun God. ”

"The end result was 'can', which means that Losanda has failed, because I can't predict the great power of a god level 19. ”

"But coincidentally, just as I stopped prophesying, I predicted that your existence appeared in my prophecy, a god level 19 sun god. ”

So I started planning it all. ”

"I told Losandar that He would succeed this time, and then when He fell, I hid in the Prophecy Crown and gave myself to the Cavendir family. ”

"All the gods thought I had been killed by Loshanda, but in fact, I was waiting for you. ”