"His Royale Lei Luo?"

It was as if the entire universe was shouting to Lei Luo, as if the door was transcendent opened a gap to him. The God of Light and Justice, who had not been excited for many years, was excited and boiling. He almost used all his willpower to restrain the creeping in his divine body!

"I am here, the only supreme, omnipotent lord!"

This bow, this compliment, Lei Luo made sincerely.

The ordinary man lying on the sofa smiled, knocking on the armrest of the sofa with one hand, stroking his chin with the other, staring at the respectful Lei Luo, ignoring him, and starting to stir up undercurrents among the gods.

"Are you willing to give up everything you are now and become my Chaos Angel?"

Give up, give up everything you have now?

Lei Luo raised his head in disbelief and met Hilo's sight. From it, he saw the playfulness, the joke, and the... He just didn't take it seriously, the cautious, and the things Lei Luo wanted to find...

The more you look forward to, the more angry you are at this moment, from all directions, and even from the eyes of the gods around you, there was a dramatic reversal in an instant!

The huge sense of humiliation almost made Lei Luo desperate!

However, when he saw those ordinary eyes again, all the anger and all the humiliation disappeared, and he remembered who this man was, his identity, his means...

In his eyes, I was just an ant, the stronger and fat one!

Such an understanding frustrated Lei Luo, made his divine structure shake, and the principles and worldview he upheld began to collapse and collapse...

"His Royale Lei Luo, what about your answer?"

Lero tried his best to maintain the apparent calm, and then a light bow, "Sorry, your majesty, my glory carries the well-being of these billions of creatures!"

"That's rejection!" Hilo's fingers that hit the armrest of the sofa stopped, and flipped his palm, a crystal clear goblet appeared in his hand, and then a stream of bright red wine that came out of thin air fell down...

"Sit down, Your Highness Lei Luo..." Shilo took a sip of red wine and said, "Where are other Your Highnesses willing to give up everything, gain a trace of chaos origin, achieve the power above the gods, and become the sixteen-winged Chaos Angel?"

The gods were silent.

In fact, let alone the 16-winged Chaos Angels, even some angels in front of the main gods, there are also people who can compete with gods. However, in billions of years, there has never been a case of gods giving up their sacredness and becoming angels of other gods.

What the gods are interested in is the origin of chaos, which is to see that transcend the current limitations and become another more powerful possibility.

Gods are extremely selfish and extremely selfish lives. Even when facing Hilo, they only have fear, but no respect and obedience. "The universe, everything, I am the first." This is the norm. Whether it is true or not, this is what they believe in and cannot be questioned.

Shilo was able to suppress them, but was far from taming them. This was also one of the reasons why Wu Chen had rejected faith and hated the gods before.

If you cannot do this, you cannot pass the test of divine nature and cannot ignite the divine fire, because any loopholes and weaknesses in your will and soul will make them doomed!

Therefore, any divine being can cooperate, but do not have any thought of subdivide them. This is true for Nya, the earth, and all individuals who have successfully integrated divine nature are like this.

This is a prerequisite, and it is the most basic essence of divinity, pure and condensed. Only in this way can it be called "spiritual and forbearing", especially in the belief system founded by Hilo, especially!

Give up everything now, naturally, including giving up this purity and condensation, is equivalent to giving up the current way of thinking, and is equivalent to fundamentally denying the current worldview...

"It seems that your highness doesn't want to..." Hilo sighed, "I don't want to!"

The commotion between the gods subsided. The restlessness seemed to have never happened before. Every god returned to his indifferent expression, his body was motionless, and an inexplicable atmosphere was overwhelmed!

"But why does He want to?" Shilo suddenly stood up excitedly and shouted, "But why does He want to!"

The gods did not answer, nor could they answer.

Hilo shrugged his shoulders, his tight body eased, and his excited expression faded from his face, "He can, I can't, this is my answer, I'm sorry, I lost!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the gods were in a stir again. Many gods disagreed with it, and some of them were so intense that they could no longer bear it.

The God of Storm, the half-body demon, half-body clouds, horns, and hideous god, stood up, first bowed to Hilo, and then said passionately: "Your Majesty, you did not lose, nor did we lose. As long as you give up these current rules that are beneficial to them and do your best to sweep them away!"

Hearing this, Shilo smiled sarcastically, "What? Force a Majesty to come to an end in person, are you waiting to resist his blow?"

The God of Storm opened his mouth, and he wanted to say that under the unanimous will of the gods, the false Majesty was like a native dog, but he could not say it, in front of Hilo, in the Temple of the Pantheon, and under the testimony of the gods.

"Or do you want me to fully wake up from my sleep, take action personally, and kill Him?" asked Hilo again.

The gods remained unmoved. In fact, many gods were beating wildly inside. The wise and deep old guys chose to remain calm. Only those "restless" young people jumped out without knowing the sky and the earth. Yes, I can't wait!

Lei Luo restrained this impulse very well and looked at a god, a young god of war, a god with the image of a tauren, "I am sorry, your majesty, destroying Him may be the last chance now!"

Shilo looked at the god with a smile. All the true gods who understood the subtlety at this moment were extremely nervous, as if in the next second, an unbearable anger would fall from the sky, knocking them down into the dust and depriving them of all their sacred attributes.

There was no young racial war god who was ignorant. In his camp and divine system, there were several gods who were close to him and had a stake in him moved, but they shrank back at the last moment.

In the suffocating silence, the war god finally realized something was wrong...

Shilo raised his head and drank the bright red liquid in the wine glass in one go, then he seemed to have lost all his interest, and casually wiped the wine glass, turned around, and waved his hand without looking back...

The God of War, together with the throne of the gods, immediately disappeared from the Temple of Pantheon...

"Send a more formal delegation to talk to them!"
Chapter completed!