Pantheon

It is very quiet here. Almost no god will come over on weekdays. Occasionally, if there is a god, I just stop for a moment and will leave after a short while. ☆→☆→,

But this time it was different. Among the three supreme thrones of the Pantheon, on the dark throne made of pure obsidian, a figure in a pure black robe and covered with black mist was sitting there. He leaned his body, supported his forehead with one hand, his eyes half closed and half open, and a faint gaze appeared in it, but he did not look in front of him, but glanced at a throne shrouded in the mist behind him.

Compared to the last meeting with the Goddess of Life, the supreme throne in the fog became clearer and the mist shrank down a lot. The white jade armrests and bases of the chair were already shown. Some mysterious patterns could be seen on the armrests, similar to cloud patterns, and some like divine talismans, which were patterns that the Lord of Dark Romirsson had never seen before.

Now, the Lord of Darkness is the highest, but once this mist zodiac sign truly appears, he will be in the second seat. The days of calling the wind and rain, being free and free, and being at will will completely go away, and there will be an additional bonded hoop on his head.

No one likes this feeling of restraint, especially a peerless strong man like him who has been traversing in the endless void for tens of thousands of years.

As he looked, Romilson's eyes moved to the natural gods' throne, where the top layer was naturally Grisdi, but just half a seat below the goddess of life, there was an extra gorgeous god.

The throne is dark golden in texture, with swords, shields, guns, swords and other weapons crossed behind it. Various statues of figures are carved on the left and right. These people are doing various shouting and charging, holding various weapons in their hands. The base of the throne is a curled dark gold dragon, with the dragon head and tail respectively becoming the handrails of the throne.

This is the throne of the natural war god Luo Lin. Originally, Luo Lin was a powerful god, but although there were not many powerful gods in the endless void, there were not very few. In addition, those who appeared and then fell, there were at least nearly thirty in tens of thousands of years, and there are thirteen who exist now... No. Thirteen are already past, to be precise, eleven.

Before, Rollin's powerful throne was not special. His bloody queen Lilisa and the light messenger Ryan under the command of the Lord of Glory all achieved more than him. But just now, the Lord of Dark witnessed the entire process of the change of this throne.

It suddenly moved up half a level, and its achievements instantly surpassed all the powerful gods that have appeared in history and history, and reached a point that they were almost comparable to the Immortals.

Just half a step away, this young new god entered the realm of immortality, and he became the strongest man below the immortal. To this extent, even the Lord of Darkness would take a lot of effort to kill him.

"The years pass, I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed. You are the fastest-promoted god I have ever seen. You are so young and so strong that you are almost unstoppable. Could it be that the throne of the god was reserved for you?"

The Lord of Darkness looked at the two thrones below him again, where the Goddess of the Night and the Ghost War Demon had collapsed into pieces. The fragments were composed of the Force and were slowly evaporating and disappearing. Soon after, all traces of the existence of these two powerful gods will disappear without a trace.

A complex emotion emerged in the eyes of the Lord of Darkness: "It's so cruel. These young people with outstanding talents compete for each other, the winner becomes the king, the loser dies, and how many geniuses have fallen because of this. I have experienced these things back then."

He fell into a certain thought and remained silent. I don’t know how long it took, a faint green light appeared not far away. The Lord of Darkness turned his head and saw a woman wearing a long jade dress, wearing a garland, and wearing a golden flower between her hair, walking in. It was Grisdi, the goddess of life.

She noticed Romilson, her bright eyes narrowed slightly, her white and slender neck turned slightly like a swan neck, her rosy corners were slightly pursed, and her lips appeared, showing an elegant smile: "Romilson, you came very early this time."

Romilson nodded lightly and said hello: "Grisdy, you are very proud. This time, you are also qualified to be proud."

Although it was well concealed, as an old opponent, the goddess of life still easily discovered Romilson's anger. Her smile became sweeter. In a smile, she flashed and disappeared in place. When she appeared again, she was already sitting on her God of Life.

She also discovered the changes in the throne of the God of War. Her thoughts were completely different from those of Romilson. She looked surprised: "Oh, has Romil's achievements reached this level? It's worthy of being the God of War I personally selected, and it really didn't disappoint me."

The fog around Romilson became more and more intense, and purple-black lightning appeared from time to time, and crackling sounds continued. The more the goddess of life performed like this, the more angry he became in his heart. At this time, he was already out of anger and was close to the point of losing control.

He couldn't help but be angry. The Blood Queen told him the assassination plan before that he also thought that Rollin should not exist, so he fully supported it. For this reason, he spent a huge price to hold back the Goddess of Life and the Lord of Glory. Once, he and the Goddess of Life almost went to war directly. Although these things were secret, their thrillingness was no less than that of Rollin and the three powerful gods.

As a result, what he spent so much effort to do was in vain and lost two capable subordinates. This was definitely a crushing defeat, countless times greater than the loss of losing control of a plane world, and truly touched his core interests, not to mention an immortal opponent with a half-step emerged after the war.

For Romirsson, who is invincible and alone in the endless void, this shame is like the most bitter fruit, and it is really hard to swallow.

This was the first time Romiersong saw the goddess of life in this state. She felt a little afraid, but there was also a hint of indescribable joy. In order not to stimulate Romiersong, the goddess of life did not continue to mock him, but just covered her mouth and smiled.

But this did not make Romilson feel much better. Just as he was thinking about whether to go to war with the Goddess of Life directly, there was another glorious flash at the gate of the Pantheon. An old man with white robe and silver hair appeared out of noisy, milky rune spots surrounded by countless noisy milky white rune lights. He looked old, but his expression seemed very majestic. He was also leaning on a long crystal staff in his hand. The tip of the staff was an exquisite hollow cage structure. Inside the cage was a ball of purple-black light, and outside the cage, there were two lights and shadows with wings on the back were flying and dancing.

This staff has a great background. It is the super artifact of Emma, ​​the Lord of Glory: the Staff of Confinement. The old man holds this staff, and his identity is naturally obvious. This is the third immortal in the endless void, the master of endless glory, the mortal enemy of darkness, and the Lord of Glory.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he looked at the Lord of Dark Romiersson and laughed out loud: "Hahaha, I didn't expect, Romiersson, I didn't expect you to be so disappointed. I guess, the feeling of a crushing defeat must be very bad, otherwise why would you look like a resentful woman?"

‘Pu slap slap ~’ Two consecutive purple-black lightnings exploded beside the Lord of Darkness, and the dazzling light flashed, illuminating the Pantheon.

"Shut up!" Accompanied by the roar of the Lord of Darkness.

The Lord of Light is not as gentle as the Goddess of Life. He and the Lord of Darkness go out of extremes and have strong personalities. They like to fight head-on. When he saw the Lord of Darkness get angry, he laughed out loud, which made the Lord of Darkness almost crazy.

In the end, it was the goddess of life to smooth things over: "Okay, okay, why are you two like children? Romilson, why can't you afford to lose? Emma, ​​can't you change your temper for so many years? Since you have won, can't you let Romilson go to the corner to lick your wounds?"

The Lord of Glory was in a very good mood. He nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. Romilson, haha, forget it, I won't laugh anymore, hahaha~ What's going on with that zodiac? Grisdi, is this his zodiac?"

Emma's eyes suddenly settled on Luo Lin's God of War God's Cat. Her originally stretched brows frowned suddenly, and her cheerful face became gloomy in an instant. He looked at the God of War God's Cat several times, and then the increasingly obvious fog God's Cat after the Immortal God's Cat. He squinted his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. (To be continued.)
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