I Really Am the Mastermind

Why are there monstrous waves on the Yellow River, and roaring dragons and snakes?

Why is there a golden light stretching ten thousand feet on the peak of Kunlun, and a heavenly palace faintl...

Chapter 366 Thunder God: Locking Demons

Chapter 366 Thunder God: Locking Demons

Under the huge waves of the Mediterranean Sea, as the voice of the ancient sun god sounded in the distance, the light in the eyes of those huge golden bodies became brighter and brighter.

Their bodies seemed to be expanding, becoming extremely huge in almost an instant, and their expressions became more and more fanatical, as if people who had been imprisoned in darkness for hundreds of years suddenly saw the sun.

In order to bathe in the glory of the sun god, they did not hesitate.

"For the Sun God!"

A golden figure roared loudly, and then he hugged the ancient Greek god servant in front of him and tore him into pieces in the air, turning into starlight, like scattered points of light in the world.

The next moment, he once again walked out of the ancient golden road extending from ancient Egypt, his expression still so crazy and fanatical.

But the light around him dimmed a little, as if the evidence of his existence was less.

The ancient Greek god servants were soon overwhelmed by this crazy offensive, and even the birth of Poseidon's artifact did not give them any hope.

They already felt a hint of despair, but as servants who had served the ancient Greek gods for tens of thousands of years, their faith did not allow them to retreat.

"The gods of ancient Greece are already at a disadvantage. The methods of the ancient sun god are really cruel!" The demon Mammon commented while standing on the edge of the sea.

The so-called handing over of souls to the god of death Anubis is just a strange method. In this method, those who should have died are forced to stay in the world, which is achieved by strange and overbearing means.

This method has its own limitations. After all, this is not the real ruler of the underworld, not the almighty Emperor of Yin, so every time these enslaved souls are resurrected, it will cost them their souls.

In the end, these gods' servants ended up with their souls scattered.

Rather than a gift from the gods, it is more of a slavery.

"Ronald" shook his head: "The means are not important, what is important is the result. If the sun is always hanging in the sky, then no matter how big the opinions of others are, they cannot influence everything."

The demon Mammon agreed, "You are right."

Demon Mammon said with a look of regret and piety: "It's a pity that the ancient sun god Ra is not the one who controls everything. Only my Lord is high above, just like the sun and the moon hanging in the sky forever and never falling."

“Praise the Lord!”

According to legend, the devil from the abyss of hell was so pious at this moment, as if he was really a devout believer.

If this scene were told to others, no one would probably believe it. After all, the descriptions of demons in ancient books are so unbearable. They don't even respect Satan that much. How can we expect them to worship other people?

Above the sea, all the servants of the sun god seemed to be crazy, and nothing seemed to be able to stop their determination to martyrdom, which made the servants of the ancient Greek gods even more unbearable.

And at this moment, a silver-blue cold road appeared from the north. Like the golden light that emerged from ancient Egypt, it seemed to exist beyond space itself.

As this icy road appeared above the raging sea, the spirit servants of the Norse gods arrived.

They immediately engaged in battle with the servants of the ancient sun god.

Ancient Egypt and ancient Greece together exerted pressure on the spiritual messenger of the ancient sun god, but this enormous pressure did not crush the spiritual messenger of the ancient sun god.

They became more and more fanatical. The ancient sun god Ra was sitting behind them. How could they retreat?

“Fight until death!”

"For the glory of Ra, the sun god!"

Along with the hysterical shouting, the huge golden figures seemed to turn into little suns at this moment.

The demon Mammon shook his head: "After this war, these ancient Egyptian god servants must be replaced!"

"So what?"

"Ronald"'s tone was unusually cold: "Those god servants were left behind by the previous main god of ancient Egypt when the ancient sun god seized the throne. The current ancient sun god Ra doesn't care at all. He would like to replace all of them."

The demon Mammon did not respond, but simply said: "It seems that the fight will not last too long. I was planning to watch for a while longer."

"Ronald" shook his head: "It won't end so soon. If the gods of ancient Greece are willing to leave behind a quasi-main god's artifact, then the gods of Northern Europe will also have such courage."

As if echoing the words of the ancient demon, a huge hammer fell from the void onto the silver-blue road.

"boom!"

The entire void was smashed by this hammer, leaving behind huge cracks that were thicker than a person's waist. Terrifying shock waves spread in all directions, and endless waves surged in all directions.

Where the clouds gathered, terrifying thunder and lightning gathered madly and then fell down with a loud bang.

The terrifying shock wave and the divine power contained therein swept in all directions as if endless.

Countless servants of the gods in ancient Egypt began to fall down, stand up again, fall down again, and stand up again.

Every time they were resurrected, the golden color on their bodies dimmed a little.

Soon, some of the golden bodies never recovered after death and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

But the ancient Egyptian offensive never stopped.

The spirit servants attacked one after another.

"Thor, you are so far away!"

Suddenly a voice was heard in the void, and a golden figure appeared in the minds of all those who heard the voice, and every feather of his seemed to be bathed in golden light.

His figure was high above and seemed untouchable. This was a great power that transcended everything, just laying upon him.

The next moment, people along the Mediterranean coast seemed to see the wings flapping behind him, and unrivaled power, surpassing everything, fell on the huge and ancient hammer.

Like lightning falling from the sky.

"boom!"

The void was torn apart again, matter was continuously devoured, and Thor's hammer seemed to have suffered a severe blow and instantly broke through the air.

"Thor's hammer has also disappeared. It looks like this is really the end."

The demon Mammon showed a satisfied smile:

“It’s time to end it!”

………

A quarter of an hour ago, above the distant Zhongnan Mountain, a ray of azure light streaked across the sky, like a meteor across the sky, rushing towards the Zhongnan Mountain.

Everyone on the top of the mountain felt the great power contained in the azure light.

There seems to be an incredible power in there.

At this moment, Mosca seemed to sense something. He raised his head and looked at the golden light with anticipation in his eyes.

He had a feeling that was similar to telepathy. That thing was coming for him, and it seemed like a gift to him!

Mosca couldn't help but feel an indescribable excitement in his heart.

And just after the stream of light entered the Zhongnan Mountains, it seemed to have crashed into a dense barrier and its speed slowed down rapidly.

Until it stops completely!

Only then did everyone see clearly what the flowing light was. It was a golden trident. When everyone looked at it, the endless ocean emerged in their minds.

It seemed as if they were being buried in the surging tide.

"What is this?" Qiao Yuanshan looked at the trident that was parked not far in front of his junior uncle.

Wen Zhengming was still sitting cross-legged in the same place, feeling the cold air. He said calmly, "This is the trident of Poseidon, the god of the sea, one of the main gods in ancient Greece."

"The Trident of Poseidon? A Daluo-level divine weapon?"

Everyone's expressions changed instantly, with curiosity and excitement in their eyes.

Zhou Quan frowned and asked, "But how did it get here?"

"Because it is very smart. There is a place in the human world that the ancient sun god Ra cannot reach. That is the East. And here, there happens to be a person who is the best candidate for it."

Wen Zhengming said this and turned to look at Mosca:

"You have the power of ancient Greek gods, which is a fatal temptation for the Trident of Poseidon."

After these words were spoken, Mosca finally knew what that feeling was.

Mosca bowed and said, "Sir, can you give it to me?"

"Yes, but you must leave the East the moment you get it."

Wen Zhengming said calmly, "I can't watch something like the Trident of Poseidon fall into your hands. You don't have the ability to cause a great disaster to the East, but if you get it, you will have this ability."

Mosca's expression changed, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally said, "I understand. Then please keep it for me for the time being!"

"That's it!"

Wen Zhengming stretched out his right hand, pointed at the trident of Poseidon nailed in the void, and waved it casually.

The golden trident of Poseidon was inserted straight into the ice and snow on Mount Zhongnan, and then the aura that was originally as broad as the ocean disappeared in an instant.

It was like it had turned into an extremely ordinary trident of Poseidon.

This is sealed.

Everyone reacted.

But being able to seal a Daluo's divine weapon so easily, this effortless method is really astonishing.

"Thank you, sir!" Mosca bowed respectfully.

Wen Zhengming shook his head and said, "No need to thank me!"

Then he continued, "Otherwise you'll need to thank me again later."

"ah?"

Mosca was stunned, as if he didn't understand.

He wasn't the only one who didn't understand.

At this moment, a streak of light flashed across the sky again. If the power just now was as vast as the ocean, then this time it was completely violent.

Like lightning in the sky, unruly, sharp and domineering.

Lightning with a "crackling" sound struck Mount Zhongnan in an instant. Just like the trident of Poseidon just now, an ancient hammer with a barbaric atmosphere rushed in here, and then its speed seemed to be slowed down by an invisible big hand, and the terrifying power was quickly eliminated.

Mosca had a bad thought in his mind and asked softly, "What is this?"

"It looks like this is another magical weapon!" Qiao Yuanshan said with interest.

Wen Zhengming nodded: "This is the hammer of Thor, the thunderbolt in Norse mythology."

Wen Zhengming looked into the distance and said, "That three-legged golden crow made a lot of noise, knocking out all the debris buried in the earth or the cave."

Miscellaneous?

Everyone looked at each other, probably only the person in front of them would call these artifacts junk.

If this is clutter, then we want a lot of clutter.

"So this hammer is also coming for Mosca?"

Zhou Quan spoke, he felt jealous, and asked, "Sir, please confiscate Mosca's hammer as soon as possible. It is too dangerous for Mosca to hold the hammer here."

Qiao Yuanshan also looked at his junior uncle and said, "Junior uncle, you'd better confiscate it, otherwise I will not be able to balance myself psychologically."

Wen Zhengming nodded as if he didn't notice the looks in everyone's eyes. "Yes, but just like the Poseidon Trident just now, you can take it and walk out of the East, but if you are here, you can't touch it."

The corners of Mosca's mouth twitched twice, and he said, "Then thank you again, sir."

He felt his heart throbbing with pain, as if he was back on the brink of death that day.

"Will something fly over again in the future?" Qiao Yuanshan looked into the distance.

Wen Zhengming shook his head: "I don't think they will come. Even the gods will not place their artifacts on earth unless it is really necessary. One for each mythological system is already the limit."

As he spoke, Wen Zhengming seemed to be making a final assessment of the distant West: "Those people can no longer be stopped. From now on, the West will enter the era of the ancient sun god Ra."

“But it’s just part of this era.”

As he spoke, Wen Zhengming raised his head and looked into the distance, his eyes seeming to see through time and space.

And at this moment, there seemed to be a shattering sound in the void, crisp and clean, as if it appeared in everyone's ears.

The old Taoist priest Long Xuzi suddenly stood up.

"Oh no, something happened in the Demon Locking Tower!"

"Demon Locking Tower?"

Qiao Yuanshan was stunned. He seemed to remember that this was the place where Emperor Yu locked the demon, which was on the Yin Star.

But how could something happen to this Demon Locking Tower? It seems that there is no formation in the human world that can lead to the Lunar Star?

No, it cannot be said that there is no formation. Otherwise, it would be too troublesome to lock the monster.

Could it be that someone followed this formation to the Yin Star?

Qiao Yuanshan thought a lot in an instant.

There was only one thought in Zhou Quan's mind: the world was changing too fast recently.

The underworld has arrived, the heaven has arrived, and now are those gods, monsters, and demons going to show up in the world as well?

It is truly an era of becoming a god. Such an era is truly both chaotic and exciting.

As if to confirm Zhou Quan's guess, the old Taoist priest Long Xuzi said:

"A great demon has been born!"

The old Taoist priest Long Xuzi's expression was extremely serious. He looked into the distant sky, and at a point that was invisible to the human eye, a silvery-white planet stood there.

"If it is a blessing, it will not be a disaster. If it is a disaster, it cannot be avoided."

Wen Zhengming shook his head, supported himself with one hand and stood up, sighing softly:

"Qingqiu Tushan is a hurdle that even Emperor Yu cannot overcome!"

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