One month later.

The carriage was driving through the dense forest. As the wheels turned, a road made of flames spread out forward along the ground.

"stop!"

Hearing this, Jima yanked the reins.

A breeze blew by, lifted the curtain of the carriage, and a flame shot out from the carriage and headed into the depths of the dense forest.

Not long.

A long whip made of fire wrapped around a figure and fell in front of the sedan.

"God's followers..."

Karl spoke slowly: "If you want to escape, you should run far away. Why are you reluctant to abandon the followers you have recruited and hide nearby?"

"You are really looking for death!"

“Ah…” The god’s followers who fell to the ground struggled desperately and roared at the carriage:

"Fight and kill!"

"You have become the enemy of all the gods' followers. No matter how strong you are, you will die in our hands!"

"Really?" Carl said calmly, "I've been waiting for this day, but unfortunately you won't be able to see it."

The flaming whip suddenly tightened, and the gods' followers let out shrill screams, and turned into a pile of ashes in an instant.

…………

“There are always some people who take chances and think they can get away with it by not being in their own church.”

Carl sat in the sedan chair, a spinning cone appeared in his hand, and he stroked it with one hand, with a faint halo flickering: "No one can escape fate."

“Swish!”

The spindle trembled slightly, then turned into a stream of light and shot towards the distance, and soon arrived near a lake.

Sparks fell from the spinning cone and turned into a door.

Gate of Flame!

The convoy symbolizing "death" slowly drove in from the other side of the gate and landed on the calm water.

“Wow…”

The water is rolling.

A figure controlled the lake water to transform into a tornado, which crashed towards the carriage, and let out an unwilling roar.

“Go to hell!”

"boom!"

A ball of flame rushed up against the trend, burned the lake dry, rushed into the figure's body, and directly burned him into a fire man.

soon.

The convoy continued to move forward.

Several prying eyes in the distance quickly retracted and fled away in an instant.

* * * Gibson was a believer in the Goddess of Life. Because of his faithful faith, he first became a local priest and then a regional bishop.

This time, in order to explore another world, he was promoted to become a god's follower and came to spread his faith for the goddess.

He has a simple and honest personality and doesn't like to talk much, so he doesn't have many friends around him.

The only person who could talk about it was Ivan, a follower of a certain earth god, who lived in the same city as him when he was young.

This day.

Ivan hurried over and couldn't help but get angry when he saw the figure refining the water of life: "My friend, why haven't you made any move yet? Didn't I tell you that the evil star was heading this way?"

"Fighting?" Gibson was stunned: "He's not dead yet?"

In his impression, the gods are omnipotent, and since the gods' followers have formed an alliance, nothing can stump them.

A fight to kill...

Although it caused quite a stir, since the Alliance of Gods intended to take action, it would surely be resolved quickly.

“Not dead.” Ivan shook his head repeatedly: “More and more gods’ followers died at his hands. He even killed them several times during sieges.”

"I asked around..."

"As long as you abandon your followers and flee far away, the evil star will not chase you, but will just keep moving forward."

"Let's go!"

"How come?" Gibson stopped what he was doing and frowned:

"The followers sent by the gods are not just people like us who are not good at fighting. Some of them are very powerful."

"There are also demigods and sons of gods..."

"Not to mention that he has followers of the evil god. He dares to kill anyone. How can he live this long?"

"So we can't afford to offend them." Ivan shrugged.

"Let's go out and hide from the spotlight first, and come back when others have dealt with this evil star."

"Okay." Gibson sighed helplessly:

"Let me clean up."

"What else is there to clean up?" Ivan was speechless: "Several of the gods' followers were killed on the spot by that evil star because they left a step too late."

"Let's go!"

"...Okay." Gibson was also afraid. He nodded and sighed.

"It is hard to believe that so many gods and their followers are afraid of a Dousha whose origin is unknown."

"Alas!" Ivan shook his head. "After all, they can't work together. Some people might even wish that all the followers of other gods would die."

"Otherwise, a demigod or son of God would have taken action long ago."

The two of them cast their magic spells and flew high into the sky. Not long after they flew, they saw a figure approaching quickly from the side.

The figure was wrapped in lightning, and the aura was familiar.

"It's Lumbu!" The extroverted Ivan waved subconsciously:

"Lomb, this way!"

"Are you also going to hide from the limelight..."

"Ivan." Gibson grabbed his friend's sleeve, his face solemn, and said in a low voice: "Something is wrong."

"wrong?"

Ivan was stunned, and then he noticed something strange.

Lumbu's speed did not seem like he was hurrying but rather escaping for his life, and all his strength was used in activating the magic.

A rainbow appeared behind.

A line of fire pierced through the clouds at a speed far exceeding Lumbu's, circled around Lumbu, and pulled him backwards.

"No!"

Lumbu roared to the sky:

"Help!"

"..." Gibson and Ivan looked at each other, saw the fear in each other's eyes, and hurriedly flew away.

Fight and kill!

That evil star has actually come nearby! It seemed that only a moment had passed, and the aura of Lumbu disappeared, replaced by a violent killing intent.

The murderous intent seemed to have substance, falling on the two men dozens of miles apart, like a heavy mountain.

"It's over!"

Both of them turned pale.

"Run away separately!" Gibson gritted his teeth and growled:

"If anyone can escape, escape first!"

Ivan hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily, looking at his friend with deep concern in his eyes.

“Wish us good luck!”

The two left their final blessings for each other, and each turned into a stream of light and fled in different directions.

Behind them.

A line of fire shot out again, like a fishing line, constantly extending, stretching, and even splitting into two.

“Swish!”

The fire line split into two and quickly caught up with the two men, dragging them back.

Finished!

The two people who had just separated came together again, their eyes full of despair, and were thrown heavily to the ground.

"Middle-rank dependent?"

Karl said in a low voice, raised his hand and pressed it down: “Someone actually dared to appear in front of me on his own initiative.”

"boom!"

The huge hand filled with fighting spirit fell to the ground, the earth cracked, magma rolled, and flames burst out from the ground.

And this,

Obviously not his method.

"Fight and kill!"

A low, solemn, thunder-like sound came from deep within the earth, echoing in my ears.

“Boom…”

A terrifying big hand pierced through the ground and pressed down towards the sedan.

The huge hand was formed by the rolling magma. Its fingers were dozens of meters long and its fingerprints were so fine that they could be seen.

"boom!"

The sedan shattered and Carl jumped out of it.

After months of fighting and encountering many traps, sieges, and ambushes, the carriage remained intact.

now,

Finally broke.

"Haha..." The voice from underground laughed: "Playing with fire in front of me is really courting death!"

As the giant magma hand emerged from the ground, the giant's arms, head, and torso also broke out of the ground little by little.

A terrifying giant as big as a mountain opened its mouth and swallowed the blazing flames that were shooting towards Carl.

The flame ignited by the three-ring witchcraft was actually swallowed up by him in one gulp, and he even burped.

"Demigod!"

Carl stood in mid-air, looking directly at the giant in front of him:

"Blood of the God of Fire."

Only someone with the blood of the God of Fire can directly deprive him of the control over fire witchcraft.

"yes."

The giant grinned:

"The demigod Morton has come here specifically to kill you!"

"..." Carl smiled, and the source power column suddenly jumped in his eyes as the data panel appeared.

Source power: 100 "Boom!"

A force that seemed to tear the heaven and earth apart surged from his body. The violent fighting spirit caused dark clouds to suddenly appear in the sky, and lightning and thunder flashed, and the earth shook. Even the aura of the giant transformed by the demigod Morton was suppressed.

Heart Buddha Palm——Thirty-six consecutive hits!

moment.

Karl's afterimage appeared in the void, crashing into the 'magma giant' at dozens of times the speed of sound.

"roar!"

Morton roared to the sky and waved his arms, stirring up raging flames and magma, which raged wildly in the field.

But...

"Bang!"

"Pom Pom!"

His body exploded piece by piece, and his huge head exploded completely, his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness.

"Level 4..."

"How come?"

The light flashes by.

A bunch of strange wings appeared behind Carl at some point, and his right arm was also covered in a pale aura.

The wings and arms of Pale Wings! Essence +210 (End of this chapter)