Chapter 423: The oath between God and man?(3/4)
Ackermanmon sat in his seat, all his power continued to gush out of his body.
The first step is to strip away the magic prop of Silver Worm as the core of the ritual.
Next, he stripped the curse seal from his body.
"Plague Blood Curse."
A transparent and illusory sign represents the rise of the law.
As soon as the curse seal was separated from the body, the power gushing out of the silver worm immediately submerged it like a sea.
Everyone can hear thousands of shouts.
"Living...Living...Eternal Life..."
"I don't want to die!"
"Rebirth, great god, please give me the opportunity to be reborn."
In this cry of the spirits and consciousness of countless snake people.
The original corpse eater curse in the blood curse of the plague was now covered by the vast mortal thoughts of the sea in the magic props and silver insects, and was destroyed by the mortals' desire for immortality.
The blood curse of the plague is transforming little by little.
At this time, Akmanmon quickly started the next step.
The curse seal expanded and turned into a huge curse seal spirit.
"Divine blood, spirit, curse seal."
"Three elements."
The divine blood in Akmanmeng's body emitted light at the same time, and the spirit of the combined spirit of the spirit and the mantra seal also poured into the body.
A large number of ghouls activated the ritual array, turning into a powerful storm vortex, pressing the spirit of the curse seal into Akmanmeng's body.
The combination of three elements makes crystallized into gravel.
The gravel continued to grow and eventually turned into a stone.
"Divine Grace Stone."
“Deified!”
Akmanmon had already calculated everything. The Divine Grateful Stone combined part of the power of the Silver Worm and finally turned into an illusory bug, spinning around him.
This is the organ of Akmanmeng's myth.
He turned everything about himself into a silver-white bug, a silver bug, or a corpse-eating bug.
It is the most powerful of the thousands of bugs.
One of the bugs enslaved by the magic props and silver bugs.
However, the magic props do not have wisdom, so he, the insect enslaved by the magic props, became the master who controls it.
This is also Ackermann is preparing for his second and third plans in the future.
Ackermann sat on the stone pedestal, closing his eyes and feeling his power.
This moment.
He crossed the limits of mortals and reached the fourth level.
"Apostle of God."
"The man who is God in the world is the incarnation of God's will."
As Akmanmeng said, the silver worm in his body suddenly swam inside him, and the divine ritual on its surface suddenly started.
Akmanmeng's figure changed little by little, and the original snake tail gradually disappeared and was turning into two feet.
He is transforming towards the form of a god.
Akmanmon prepared for a long time, from modifying the mantra to ascending the apostle to completing it in one go.
And at this time.
The movement of Akermanmeng getting rid of the corpse-eater curse finally attracted the attention of some existences, and layers of ripples suddenly appeared behind him.
"Crazy!"
A strong wave of heat seemed to surge out of the unknown, accompanied by the terrifying sound of chains.
A terrible shadow is coming across space, trying to put the chains on Akmanmon.
That is the spirit of the corpse eater's curse.
"Curse?" The cloaked ghoul made a terrified sound, and the blood curse of the plague in their bodies continued to stir under the power of the coming.
"The curse is coming." Someone turned around and wanted to run.
"It's over, how come it is here at this time." No existence is more afraid of the spirit of the curse of the corpse eater than they are. It is their ultimate destination and destiny.
But the curse came for Ackermanmon.
However, as the corpse-eater curse on Akmanmon's body gradually disappeared, the curse spirit that locked him also gradually cut off the connection with Akmanmon.
The curse no longer works for him.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ackerman stood up and looked at the ripples.
"roar!"
He listened to the unwilling roar of the curse spirit, and remained motionless.
But the ghouls were so scared that they showed their ugly appearance.
Until I heard the sound of chains and the heat wave from purgatory gradually disappeared.
All the ghouls breathed a sigh of relief.
"Leave?"
And at this time.
A terrifying line of sight fell from endless heights and overwhelmed the cave below.
All the corpse eaters instantly let out a terrifying wail. The corpse eaters present, like the corpse eaters on the spot, bursting and they all died suddenly on the spot.
Fire appeared under their feet.
One by one, the ghouls turned into shadows of despair and fell into the dark purgatory.
"Purgatory!"
"No."
"I don't want to go down, let me go, let me go."
"Master, save me."
Akmanmont didn't move at all. He seemed to know from the beginning that this would happen, so he kept rushing to gain the power of the apostle.
He didn't care about these ghouls. They were servants created by Akermanmon to divert the curse on his body, a consumable.
In the blink of an eye.
All the ghouls who helped Akmanmon activate the ritual were swallowed up by the fire of purgatory, leaving only Akmanmon alone.
At this time, Akmanmon called out the name of the will.
"Lord of Purgatory."
The sight also fell on Akmanmon, observing the newly promoted apostle.
Ackermanmeng didn't have any fear this time, just raised his head.
Looking at the existence deep in the dream world.
"The fire is over?"
The Lord of Purgatory was bound by the abyss oath and could not appear directly in the present world. Now, Akmanmon, who has become an apostle, is not afraid of him without the constraints of the corpse eater's curse.
The Lord of Purgatory glanced at Akman and said nothing.
Finally, he retracted his consciousness.
The Lord of Purgatory, who holds the source of the curse, is now not just a curse of the corpse eater, but is constantly increasing.
In his eyes, Akermann was just one of the food and the material used to ascend to the throne of mythology. He also had his own purpose and did not engage too much with Akermann.
He would not have been able to take risks to attack the world for Akerman.
There are also many people staring at the Lord of Purgatory. Which king in the abyss does not want to replace the Lord of Purgatory?
The will of the Lord of Purgatory has faded.
Ackermanmon seemed to be silent, but at this moment he felt extremely relaxed.
He sat on the throne and sat like that.
After being silent for a while, I suddenly covered my face like a lunatic and laughed loudly.
“Plan for the first.”
To be continued...