"Civinado..."

In the illusion world, Sulu sat upright on a golden carriage and looked at this scene quietly.

"Arrogant Words? Abyss Psalm Fanatic?"

The combination of these two forces is just a trivial matter to destroy a city.

Moreover, what Civinado needs is not destruction, but a crazy, killing, and chaotic city. It is a delicious bait, and it is also very attractive to the ancient evil creature in conjunction with the rituals of the Chris Empire.

"Sure enough... it is not a good thing for gods to walk on earth. They can cause huge disasters if they are casual..."

Sulu looked at this scene and remained silent.

Although he could stop Civinado once, he could not stop countless times.

What's more, the other party may represent the will of the Abyss Demon, and Ms. Guanghui could not have not noticed this.

This is a dominant battlefield!

"Even the six gods of the Chris Empire have shrunk, and the incarnation has not been sent..."

Sulu looked at this scene calmly.

After the deity is promoted, the level of the incarnation of God increases, and the number increases accordingly.

Even if this incarnation is broken here, it will soon be a substitute.

His eyes flew past the humans' killing each other and fell into a semi-destroyed city. He saw the promoted Sean and the gathering point of cultists located in the suburbs.

...

On the farm.

Leading by the middle-aged wealthy businessman spy, the evil gods believers began a new ceremony.

"My Lord...the great ancient evil eyes...the Demonicus Indoro..."

This is the "real name" of the ancient evil creature. Without the support of the Chris Empire, these people would not have known it at all.

Now, every time I recite this name, the evil god believers feel connected to a great existence, and the dark color flashes in their eyes and their expressions become even more crazy.

"You are the Eye of the Ancient!"

"You are the home of our souls!"

"You are the condensation of the power of death! The Lord of Pale!"

"Your devout believers call here, calling for your coming!"

...

Amid the prayers that were rising and falling, they threw pots of bloody eyes into the flames.

raging!

The flames exploded and the black flames rose.

In the flames, the middle-aged rich businessman seemed to see a monster composed entirely of dark pieces of meat.

He had countless eyes and faces, and every shout and roar was mixed with death and despair, and terrible pollution overflowed.

"No...how am I here?"

"Why did I personally preside over this ceremony... This is a real evil god..."

A hint of clarity flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged rich businessman, but it was too late.

The next moment, he was polluted from his body to his mind, and the flesh and blood on the surface of his body melted and recombined, turning into a huge meatball monster.

"My lord...ancient evil eyes!"

The monster made a rumbling sound, devouring the believers around him, and completely fell into madness.

...

"A poor little guy...has he affected by the Crazy God?"

Su Lu in the spiritual world looked at the dream spirit world.

Using the ability to shuttle through the spiritual world is the instinct of the gods!

At this time, he felt a terrifying existence, passing through the Dream Spirit Realm with a tough attitude. Just the pollution of the breath left a large number of crazy and twisted spiritual bodies in the spiritual world.

He roared and roared, landing in the direction of the city of Conoroder.

"Ancient evil things... have arrived."

Sulu temporarily avoided the edge and saw the void above the city breaking, showing a pitch-black hole.

A monster with countless eyes and faces on the head fell here with a bang!

The real disaster begins!!

...

Inside the cave.

The gray fog representing bad luck is constantly spreading, and there is a certain mythical body that is being reorganized.

The most important thing for a sixth-level profession is to build the "Mythical Body". This is a brand new body composed entirely of mysterious symbols and magic marks, and is the essence of the sixth-level!

At this time, through the hazy mist, you can vaguely see a half-skeleton and half-flesh body.

Its upper body is covered with mysterious runes, and a crown full of doom is worn on its head.

The lower body is a spider-like body, with silk threads constantly oozing out of the eight feet, as if it is spreading a web of bad luck.

As the fog became weaker, Sean's mythical body was only built into half.

This means he has fallen into a very dangerous state.

Once the promotion fails, it means the complete demise from the body to the mind!

At this moment, ancient evil things truly arrived in the city of Conoroder.

Gulu! Gulu!

The gray fog emitted by the rituals around it became more than ten times thicker!

A large amount of mist poured into Sean's half-body skeleton, enriching flesh and blood, leaving a gray mark of doom on the surface of the skin.

Finally... his mythical body was completely condensed, and a brilliant cloak appeared behind him, and his eyes turned gray. This was the pupil of bad luck!

Sean's eyes seemed to be addicted for a moment, and then he returned to his senses: "It's successful, I'm already the sixth-level [Emperor of Death]!"

"I didn't expect... the promotion ceremony was so dangerous that even the bad luck of that city was not enough... but in the end... it seemed that a stronger bad luck came, and even formed a vortex."

He murmured to himself, and an oracle suddenly came from his ears.

Sean listened with his ears, and his expression suddenly became extremely serious: "Ancient evil things are coming?"

"My Lord...thy knights will obey your will."

He prayed to the Spirit Lord, and then he chose the opposite direction of the city of Conoroder without looking back.

There are evil things that are equivalent to the true body of a god that are raging there. All he can do is to inform the Federation of the news as soon as possible, rather than to die!

...

Meanwhile, Zoteland Continent, Port Dillon.

"Anph...and my little angel."

In the garrison palace, Rhodes came to the entrance of a basement and hugged Anphie and Rowling: "Don't worry, it's just a small promotion! I'm fully prepared."

He is ready to try to break through the bottleneck of the legend.

In fact, he has been at the stage of [Wing Demon] for a long time, and with the blessings of the gods, he has basically no failure to advance to the fifth level!

"I understand...but why don't you wait for Sulu? If he was watching from the side, I would feel much better..."

Anfei said with some concern.

Although she didn't know that this younger brother had become a god, even if she was just a sixth-level professional, she could give her some comfort.

"We can't rely on him for everything, right?"

Rhode smiled: "Dear, don't worry, I'm fine... for a few hours at most... I'll have to eat your grilled fish and honey wine tonight."

"OK."
Chapter completed!