The seven inches long space crystals each occupy a corner of the Beidou Star. They are faintly outlined into a light spoon in the dark and dull room.

With the faint and dazzling light that tear apart the void, it was vaguely visible that more than a dozen figures wrapped in a wide black robe were standing around the unknown formation.

The space crystal, which is the source power of the magic array, may be used too many times and is no longer as brilliant as it should have. However, the pure tearing force belonging to space is still so clear and clear.

"My God, the God of Death, the God of Space, and the God of Life, please give me an oracle to guide the path that the Lambs should go."

The nice, gentle and pious female voice echoes in the empty house. The faint light cannot even make people tell the source of the faint sound, but it must be one of the few people heading north.

Suddenly, among the three people facing north, they were wearing a thinner figure than the others. They stepped out slowly, knelt in front of the unresponsive formation, lowered their heads, and prayed piously about an unintentional praise. The other dozens of people also knelt down, kneeling on the ground, and protruding themselves into the ground, which completely gave up their contempt, rather than just like the solemnity of the people saluting one knee in this plot world, but retaining their own dignity.

Among the seven space crystals, two of them were lit up, and in just a moment, the whole hall was filled with colorful colors.

The darkness is thick and the whiteness is strong. In this burning light that makes people blurred vision, it seems that the person closest to the formation is clear. The other pious people have been isolated to another space and become blurred.

"My messenger, Shana. My glory will spread throughout the earth as you step. Follow my guidance, Shana, don't hesitate, you will become the second transcendent after me. The temple of death that I created will also be inherited by you..."

The indifferent voice could not hear the tone, but the elegance of the tone of the tone seemed to be exactly the same as Chu Xiang and the original deity, representing Wuwei.

It was an almost flawless sound, but it was covered with a majesty that was originally intended to fascinate all living beings.

Vaguely, the center of the formation composed of seven space crystals seemed to split a lightning, and violent space fluctuations were transmitted to all sides. They were blocked by another magic array outside the house, suppressed in this empty but not large narrow space.

The aura belonging to the true god is limited to a certain range. The most direct result is that the power is as powerful as a prison. The power of the Danfan is so strong that sentient beings do not exist. Even ants, even floats, and microorganisms cannot survive in this environment.

God should not have come to the mortal world.

The dozen or so blurry figures around began to tremble. They had been isolated from this space, but even through the buffering of a whole plane, as God's most devout prayers and fanatical believers, they were still trembling in front of the power of God and overwhelmed.

And the unknown god seemed to have no intention of reducing his own pressure for these "lambs".

"Oh! My God! Your glory is everywhere. We are just bathed in your God's grace and washed away the filth of the mortal world! We will unswervingly implement the doctrine so that all the confused people in the world will understand the glory of our believers. We have not hesitated, never, yet, and never will!"

The figure wrapped in the black robe was so thin. However, the sound coming from the wide black robe was so fanatic.

The apostle Shana did not tremble at all, as if the breath of endless pressure brought to all living beings was extremely enjoyable.

"My envoy, Shana, I feel your piety. I predicted that you will face. I will grant you the supreme artifact to control life and control the power of death-the power of immortality!"

Among the seven space crystals, the other five dim crystals burst out with a powerful force at the same time, with the smell of shattering everything. As the crystals emitted overwhelmed and Kara sounds, the fluctuations in the central space gradually subsided, and the blurred phantom began to condense, outlining the half-body of a female god with expressionless face.

What kind of beauty is that, regardless of race, life and death. The female god with green left eyes and gray right eyes seems to have reached the ultimate beauty. It is a perfection that cannot be achieved by living creatures, and it is not the so-called demonic beauty of the world that is so beautiful that the city is stunning and harming the country, but even if it is praised, it will not make people feel excessive.

It is a kind of plain and flawless...

The goddess projected her hand, her palm facing the sky, her slender and fair five fingers held a scepter tightly.

One end is filled with the emerald green of life, inlaid with dark green prism dragon crystals; the other end is surrounded by the gray mist of death, carved with lifelike crystal skulls. - This is a magical staff that is given the right to control life and death!

Shana began to tremble for the first time, but it was not that she could not bear the goddess's majesty, but that the grace of the gods made her heart fluctuate.

"My God, I will make good use of this power and make all the lambs that block the way fall down..."

Shana stretched out her hands, like a monk who was accepting a donation. While responding piously, she lowered her head. The plain hands, which were not inferior to the projection of the goddess, were also raised higher.

A few strands of full black hair hang down from the edge of the hood and sway in the wind. The silk robe slid from the wrist, revealing a piece of jade arm that made all male blood veins swell...

At this moment, when the scepter had just touched Shana's palm, the goddess projection released her right hand, and the feeling of full authority was first passed on to her heart.

Shana didn't have time to be satisfied, but suddenly she felt empty in her hands!

Abnormal mutations occur!

"Blasphemer!!!"

The goddess's tablet and depressed voice sounded again, and the disgust that seemed to be revealed by instinct made Shana raise her head in surprise!

At the sight, it was a perfect face that was no less than a goddess. Apart from the pair of dark eyes, she was simply the most realistic replica of the goddess!

The apostle Shana actually looked exactly like the goddess. But her eyes were filled with shock and her pupils contracted sharply, because he saw that in this misty space, another clear figure appeared!

It was a handsome man in a white robe and expressionless face. The nobleness derived from his bloodline seemed to be more thorough than the flawless goddess.

If the goddess is simple and perfect, standing out from the crowd, then the man who appears in shock at this moment is simply a phoenix soaring in the sky!

No! That is a phoenix that is still in the ashes of Nirvana! The fastest time is to grow Shana, who is bathed in the divine grace, keenly notices a trace of flaws on the person’s body!

He is perfect as a human being. But he is still flawless as a god! He is not another god, at least not yet!

"Oh my God! How could there be such a perfect creature! Is this a blasphemer?"

Shana was amazed in her heart, but soon, she was suppressed by another ruthless will. All her appreciation of beauty was only an instinctive disgust, just like the disgust when humans saw a heretic monkey - an orangutan with human thinking. This had nothing to do with emotion, it was just a kind of "disagreement" born from the soul.

The remaining fluctuations in the air show how this person came. But the daring to steal and seize the magical artifacts in front of his real body has subverted everyone's imagination.

Except for Shana, who was controlled by the will of God, all the crazy believers in a different space fell into a daze in an instant.

"The wrong is not a blasphemy, but a nirvana, a second coming. I have become a god, and you still don't know where you are, an ant."

The man spoke calmly, with a tone as indifferent as a goddess, but with another charm that is more compulsory and persuasive than an oracle.

The oracle is a command that has to be done, and the words of the deity are simply a fact that has happened and is well-known.

The goddess is not angry, and God will not be angry. The angry God will fall completely unless it comes from instinct, such as the wrathful King of Wrath. But the goddess still stretches out her right hand - the right hand wrapped around the power of death.

God's dignity cannot be blasphemed.

As an apostle, when the battle was about to break out, Shana took a step back and escaped into the void. But this was not cowardice, but the spiritual consciousness that dominated her behavior made her retreat.

This is a kind of protection. Before the apostle fully grew up, he did not have the qualifications to join the Godly War. And the apostle who truly has the potential for perfect growth is not a cabbage. For example, Shana's life and death, and Locke's destruction are coincidences that are hard to find in search of hundreds of millions of creatures.

Faced with the goddess's criticism, the strong power of the rules of death is ready to go, and I am still so calm and calm, and even have the time to appreciate the scepter full of contradictions in my hand - the balance between life and death.

"You still don't understand. When you become the Lord of Death and the Supreme Space, come to me again. There is no difference between me under the Lord God and the upper and lower positions."

My figure faded away, and just before the power of death vaguely locked in his origin, he lost his trace...

A moment later, Shana, who reappeared, knelt in front of the goddess' phantom, and respectfully lowered her head.

And the vague fanatics around buried their heads deeper and prayed for hymns over and over again, as if nothing had happened just now.

But only they themselves knew that the original purely pious belief was unknowingly dripped with a drop of poison...

It turns out that God is not omnipotent. Did you remember that a long time ago, everyone was just a reincarnation person who was struggling between the planes...

The goddess glanced around her faintly, as if she had noticed something, but she did not blame her too much. She dissipated the power of death condensed on her right hand, and the deity was too sure of the timing. By chance, even her god, who had reached the highest level of divine status, would sigh. In a flash, the goddess completely lost her trace of the deity, and even the causal implication that should have appeared was forcibly cut off by the other party.

The strongest thing about the goddess is the rule of death, followed by life, and the second space. But the longest space travel for the deity...

"Shana, give up the plan and try his best to chase the blasphemer. I will go, contact Salou..."

The calm voice was unaware of the turmoil. Shana, who had taken back the body, did not show any slight slightest wavering like other fanatics. She still firmly believed in the goddess.

god..."

"Ignorance, hunting down this post. Although I have not yet become a god, I cannot be desecrated by ants."

In this misty and illusory space, the indifferent voice suddenly appeared again. Shana's pupils contracted, and the praises of the vague fanatics around her were even louder.

Accompanied by a moonlight that sprinkled from nowhere, the milky white moonlight was clearly mixed with the power of the stars in the sky!

That is the most perfect and the only glow in the night!

Star and Moon Divine Power!

Boom!

Accompanied by the goddess' phantom's wail, the half-body projection completely dissolved in the stars and moonlight.

It is not that the goddess is desperate, but that it is a self-consciousness that arises after facing destruction and is broken off by the origin. The fallen person is howling...

A true god was forced to give up the projection at the last moment by the "blasphemer" she mentioned, which is almost unheard of!

When the moonlight dissipated, the seven space crystallization forces were exhausted and turned into ashes.

The fanatics around were still praying, their voices trembling. Shana, letting her kneel, as if the goddess is still there...
Chapter completed!