The next second, more than a hundred "intimate servants" rushed forward and beat the dozen people to death.
"You...you? How could you betray God!" The old man, who was being twisted by Leon, said in despair, "Who are you? You filthy blasphemer, how dare you go against us? Leon, Soya, are you two crazy..."
Ding!
Hostility detected, triggering Green Corpse Chill!
The old man's words stopped abruptly, his pupils suddenly constricted, and his hunched body shook in the air like a human vibrator.
Having lost all his spiritual power, he only had soul power left, but it was this damn soul power that brought him an extremely huge shock.
He could feel the fear, but he couldn't resist it with his spiritual power. It was a very desperate thing.
Moreover, as his vitality faded, he became more and more timid, until he begged bitterly, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, you are the true God..."
As he spoke, the old man could no longer face the pressure brought by Chen Zhong, and he became mentally ill. He cried bitterly with tears and snot all over his face. After crying, he laughed, smiled, laughed softly, laughed sinisterly, laughed bitterly, laughed loudly, laughed wildly, laughed to the point of madness, laughed to the point of stupidity.
In the end, this big man at the second level of the Grandmaster Realm died of laughter. His twisted cheeks were still covered with tears, and the corners of his mouth were raised high, all the way to his ears, revealing his white gums under the turned flesh.
"this……"
Chen Zhong swore to heaven that he had not expected this scene. How could such a kind-hearted man like him do such a cruel thing?
One thing is one thing, Chen Zhong certainly would not waste such good material for corpse refining and put it into a spiritual device specially used to store corpse bones.
Looking at the large group of servants below who were staring at him eagerly, Chen Zhong couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions.
As the saying goes, things change over time, but it didn't take thirty years at all. In just a dozen minutes, the status of both sides was completely reversed.
"Is there any surveillance here?" Chen Zhong asked.
Leon looked at Soya.
Soya replied respectfully, "Because this is a sacred place for the Pantheon, there are no such things. In their eyes, surveillance is disrespectful to the gods."
Chen Zhong smiled. This Soya had abandoned the Pantheon so quickly. His whole style of doing things had obviously not changed, but he was naturally loyal to him.
Wow, the power of rules is truly amazing.
Passive magical skill, eternal god!
"Guard the gate and don't let anyone in or out," Chen Zhong said, looking at the stairs at the back. "Leon, take your men up there and capture all the remaining people."
"Okay!" Leon took the order and climbed up the stairs with a few men in the Soul Tempering Realm.
Taking advantage of this time, Chen Zhong dealt with a dozen or so bodies, restored the entire scene to its original appearance, and returned to the shelf.
We cannot just keep killing people. After all, if too many people die, it will easily expose them and affect the basic operation of the Pantheon. The best way is to enslave them all and carry out a strategy of eroding them from the inside out, and eventually grasp one of the seven major forces in the lower world in our own hands.
Leon was very efficient. He gathered all the people in the towering church in ten minutes and brought them all down. There were about forty or fifty people, mainly clerical workers of the Pantheon, responsible for publicity, personnel, finance and other work.
Then there was the old routine of reading from the scriptures.
Just like that, in less than half a day, the Pantheon of Gods in the capital of the Divine Empire fell!
Chen Zhong's ambition did not stop there. He changed into the clothes of the Pantheon and followed Suoya down the sacred mountain to the divine capital below.
The target is the high-ranking nobles of one of the four major cities in the underworld!
To briefly mention the four major cities in the lower world: the [Ownerless City] where the two super powers are entrenched, the [Imperial Capital] of the Red Flame Empire, the [Ancient City of Noah] of the White Tower Federation, and the [Divine Capital] of the Divine Empire.
Today, in addition to being the day of the trial and sentencing of Chen Zhong, is also an important festival for the nobles of Shendu to pay homage once a month.
Chen Zhong lowered his head, mixed in with the crowd of Pantheons, and followed them into the Divine Capital Auditorium.
The place was already filled with waiting nobles and wealthy people. They were all dressed in gorgeous clothes and jewelry, and were accompanied by spiritual warrior bodyguards. Among them was the mayor of the Divine Capital, the president of the largest chamber of commerce in the Divine Empire, and a large number of noble ladies with mixed-race features gathered together.
They toasted each other in the auditorium and told each other about the treasures they had recently obtained and the islands they had purchased.
Projected by the colorful window papers, this place looks solemn and dignified, but in fact it is a slaughterhouse driven by profit. The utopian paradise is full of two-legged beasts that speak human language.
Everything they say is based on overdrawing the present, and they don't care about the future of this country. Their expressions are rich but their eyes are numb and empty.
Seeing this, Chen Zhong once again sighed at the good management of the Chiyan Empire. No matter how arrogant and domineering the Lei and Yan families were, they would never corrupt themselves.
I'm not praising Chi Yan, I just met worse ones.
It is more appropriate to describe it as snakes and rats from the same nest.
The Yan family, who have been in cahoots with the Beast Taming Sect and done all sorts of evil things, are no more noble than the Pantheon!
Chen Zhong does not claim to be a noble and kind person, but he has some principles and bottom line in his heart. There is no standard for this line, and when it makes him feel uncomfortable, it is considered to have been crossed.
Let me save this country and let you know the importance of following the right master.
Bang!
Soya clapped his hands, and the whole audience fell silent instantly. Everyone stood still and looked devoutly ahead.
Without exception, they are all puppets in the maniacal faction, the least prestigious category. As the name suggests, they are puppets, without any thoughts or emotions of their own, and are mainly Pantheistic.
"Recite the scriptures and thank God for his grace!" Soya opened his arms and shouted.
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