The huge head that occasionally appeared in the temple, the fat flesh squeezed and deformed through the window, and the terrifying roar like the sound of demons.
It’s more like a room full of demons and monsters, but how can there be any trace of the so-called divine appearance?
From this we can see what this Theistic Empire and Pantheon are!
As for why so many people believe in gods and demons, it is because the despair of the wasteland is deeply rooted in people's hearts. It was an era without light, and people always needed some empty and fantastic things to gain strength.
As a result, many people took the opportunity to create many mysterious gods or sects to win over people's hearts and grow stronger. The Pantheon was one of them, and the Angel Pavilion, the predecessor of the Silver Hall, was also one of them.
Few of these powerful forces today have clean hands!
"All the gods are coming!"
Luo Yaxu caught the temple and threw it hard at Chen Zhong.
From his expression, it can be seen that he is very confident. After all, although they are both high-level earth-level spiritual skills, there is still a huge gap between them. And "The Coming of Ten Thousand Gods" is that kind of... Earth-level peak-level move that even the Grandmaster has to use as a trump card.
This kid with unknown origins and unknown strength is bound to die!
Luo Ya shouted angrily and swung the temple down.
Boom—boom—
The earth was shaking, the rocks were cracking, countless trees were uprooted, birds and beasts fled in panic, and vehicles on the distant road stopped one after another, and people got off to look into the distance.
The power of this attack was close to that of a half-step grandmaster.
Buzz!
The Xuanwu body was fully opened, and a ferocious ancient giant turtle appeared behind Chen Zhong. The phantom took a step forward and merged into one with Chen Zhong.
"ah……"
Chen Zhong made a low humming sound, not like that of a human, but with a hint of the heavy sound of a primeval horn.
Bang!
Chen Zhong raised his palms to support the pressing temple.
The temple was so huge that it blocked out the sky and the sun, and Chen Zhong’s vision turned into darkness.
Puff puff puff!
There were continuous explosions under his feet, and his leg bones gradually cracked with a crisp sound. With the weight, half of Chen Zhong's body had sunk into the mud.
However, with all their efforts, the two sides gradually reached a draw.
"How is that possible?" Luo Ya was obviously in disbelief, then laughed angrily, "The real arrival hasn't even begun yet!"
As soon as he thought about it, the door of the temple showed signs of opening.
This is the true advent of the gods!
roar!
roar!
The terrifying roar resounded through the night sky, and all legged creatures within a hundred miles were scared away.
One after another, huge monsters crawled out from the narrow temple door, their bodies twisted and deformed due to the crowding, their eyes were empty and lifeless, and there was smelly saliva between their teeth. They seemed like monsters from another world.
More like a demon in human form.
However, Chen Zhong found a more appropriate adjective - eccentric!
"He's too much of a level jump, so he really can't defeat the opponent with pure strength?"
Chen Zhong felt a little disappointed. He wanted to see if he could fight against the sixth level of Soul Tempering Realm with the second level of Minor Success Realm without using his passive skills and without playing many trump cards.
Unfortunately, it is ultimately difficult to cross the gap between the realms.
If Huo Xundao, the number one genius in Tianyan Academy, knew what he was thinking, he would probably pin him to the ground and beat him up on the spot. Is this something a human being can say?
If it were an ordinary Soul Tempering Realm level 1 or 2, he might have been crushed into a pulp by the temple just now.
Obviously, Chen Zhong did not realize his own uniqueness, but instead felt that he was very weak.
In the temple, there were already more than a dozen "gods" lying, crawling, and climbing. They stared at Chen Zhong who was struggling below with a fierce look, and stretched out their bumpy tongues to lick their blackened lips.
Luo Ya was ecstatic. Being able to kill a genius of the Red Flame Empire would undoubtedly solve a huge hidden danger for the Divine Empire in the future. However, he had no idea that Chen Zhong was feeling deeply moved at this moment.
"Forget it. He uses spiritual skills and I use basic attacks. It's not fair to begin with," Chen Zhong shook his head. "I'll use my passive skills, so it's a fair fight!"
Ding!
Choose a group!
Trigger "Green Corpse Chill"!
There was no improvement in his body, but at this moment, Chen Zhong was enough to crush everything.
A strange, bizarre, extremely powerful and evil aura rose up and spread in the blink of an eye, enveloping the temple and Roya behind it.
Those "gods" fell from the temple one by one, following the hooks that had lost their stickiness. They lay on the ground crying in pain, their broken bodies melting bit by bit, corroding the soil and rocks.
As the liberator, Luo Ya felt even worse. He felt dizzy, nauseous, and sticky liquid was flowing out of all his orifices. His expression was sometimes crazy and sometimes excited.
"You...what did you do to me...I...I was wrong...God! You are God! Please, let me die! Let me die!"
Luo Ya burst into tears, as if he was having an epileptic seizure.
laugh……
The temple was the first to fall apart, followed by the "God" who could not withstand the endless pressure.
In the end, Luo Ya was left alone, kneeling on the ground, unable to extricate himself.
"Do you still believe in your God?"
Chen Zhong approached, his face calm and his eyes as deep as the abyss, while Xiaobai lay obediently beside him, waiting for his master's touch and snoring with enjoyment.
From this perspective, Chen Zhongcai is more like a god who has fallen to the earth.
"I originally didn't want to reveal my identity to mortals, but with false gods in power and true gods showing mercy, there are very few people who can see the true nature of the world, and you have this opportunity."
"Call me Master, and I will grant you the status of a follower of God."
Chen Zhong was talking nonsense in a serious tone.
"You are God... You are God..." Luo Ya murmured, his eyes gradually clearing up. He lowered his head in reverence, not daring to look directly into Chen Zhong's eyes.
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