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Chapter 673 Feast

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    In the spring of 1540 AD, on March 12th, the promotion of Ares, the master of war, seemed to open a certain valve, and the third wave of magic came silently.

    The magic power boils, at this moment, all things sprout aura, although ordinary people don't feel it at all, but extraordinary people feel it, and those powerful beings can clearly feel a magnificent, vast, seemingly boundless power that is spreading across the world.  The inner layer of the world surged, and it kept moving closer to the material world, but at this moment, a bloody divine light fell from the void, sinking into the inner layer of the world with the belief of dying for war and being mad for war.

    The spiritual light was dim, and the recovery of the third demon tide was delayed for a moment by the falling blood light.

    "The Master of War."

    The branches and leaves of the world tree were stretched out, trying to stretch his body, waiting for the arrival of the demon tide, standing under the tree, crossing the endless space, Xiao En seemed to see a bloody star, he was very sure that it was the newly promoted eighth-level main god just now  Ares, the master of war, made a move.

    "Although the eighth-level main god is powerful, the coming of the demon tide is the general trend of the world, and it cannot be easily changed by an eighth-level main god."

    Looking back, Xiao En felt the surge of the magic tide again, and at this time, the sky outside was dark.

    Stars appear in the daytime, or blue or white, or blue or black, or red or gold, and the sacred breath flows freely, outlining the sacred ocean. At this moment, one after another stars emerge from the void, they  The brilliance replaced the sun and illuminated the entire Boya world.

    "My lord, you are the master of darkness."

    "My lord, you are the embodiment of light."

    "My lord, you are the master of the storm."

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    The sound of prayer echoed in the sky of the Boya Great World. At this moment, countless believers knelt down on the ground, chanting the name of the god they believed in in a fanatical gesture.

    "The kingdom of the gods."

    Looking up at the sky, Xiao En narrowed his eyes. At this moment, every star in the sky represents a kingdom of gods. Today, they all woke up from their deep sleep.

    The sacred brilliance enveloped the earth, and invisible big mouths quietly formed. They continued to devour the surging tide of magic. With the influx of these forces, the brilliance of the Kingdom of God became brighter. For a time, the Boya World seemed to return to all  The age of the gods.

    "Is this premeditated?"

    Looking at the gods who were devouring magic power, and thinking about the previous promotion of the master of war, Xiao En's thoughts kept turning.

    Ares, the master of war before, used ten years of war to refine his theocratic power of war and was promoted to become the sole master of war. From the perspective of a mortal, it is really difficult to find the truth of the matter, but from the perspective of a god, the actions of Ares  Not without leaving traces, but the gods did not stop it.

    Although it is very likely that there is a reason why the gods are still sleeping or have just woken up and are still weak, but it is more likely that they acquiesced or supported the promotion of the master of war, and only in this way can the promotion ceremony of Ares  The smoothness is unbelievable. After all, under normal circumstances, even if it is not a personal enmity, those powerful gods will not easily promote a seventh-level true god to an eighth-level main god. After all, the eighth-level is the top existence in the Boya world.  Change the situation of the whole world, and now Ares's move is likely to be a reward or a promise for the previous promotion. After all, it violates the general trend, interferes with the recovery of the demon tide, and creates opportunities for the gods to take action.  It is not an easy task, not to mention that Ares is only a new eighth rank.

    As time goes by, the recovery of the magic tide is still going on, and the magic tide is continuously pouring out from the world, and it is also mixed with precious world source power.  At this moment, they were intercepted by the gods and became their dishes.

    Aware of the movements of the gods, corresponding to the sky, there are also ancient breaths emerging in the material world, joining this feast, but compared to the gods in the starry sky, these ancient existences are only  Can carve up some leftovers, after all, most of them are not in good condition, not as good as those gods in the starry sky who have the kingdom of God as their support.

    And on the New World, at this moment, there are also two such breaths emerging, one from the depths of the death sand sea, and the other from the Church of the Black Sea.

    "Is this the existence hidden in the depths of the death sand sea?"

    The scene of the entire New World was reflected in the azure blue pupils. At this moment, Xiao En finally caught the breath that came from the depths of the death sand sea.

    "The seventh level, but it's not a complete seventh level. Is it a returnee like the mother of sea monsters?"

    Mood floating??, Xiao En explored the root of the existence in the depths of the death sand sea. At this time, the feast of the gods has been held, and the whole world has become their dining table. This is already an unshakable trend. Compared with them, Xiao En  En hopes to have a closer look at the existence in the depths of the death sand sea, and for him now, neither the magic power nor the world's source power is very important. It is naturally good, and there is no need to force it.  The gods who have just woken up from a deep sleep need these foods to restore their own state as soon as possible.

    "This is pure death, and it's still theocracy, not the power of rules."

    His thoughts spread to the extreme. At a certain moment, Xiao En saw a coffin that seemed to be made of gold in the darkness. Inside the coffin was lying a man wearing a gold crown, holding a crescent scepter, and wearing a gold silk embroidery.  The bones of a long black robe.

    Hum, invisible power surged, his thoughts were cut off, the picture disappeared, and Sean lost his sense of that person's existence.

    The flesh and blood withered, and strands of black air emerged from Xiao En's body. They were the manifestation of the power of death. When Xiao En saw the bone, the bone also saw him.

    "Danatus, the god of death?"

    The brilliance of life flows, expelling death, Sean gathers the information he has obtained. Although he only glanced at it, Sean still obtained some useful information.

    First of all, this god of death Danatus is not a returnee but a newcomer, and secondly, he is not a complete seventh-order. Although he has initially accommodated a complete death theocracy, his theocracy, divinity,  The divine body, these three have not yet reached a perfect balance, and need to be further transformed. It is precisely because of this that information about him will naturally be revealed.

    "The state of this Danatus is somewhat similar to mine, but it's closer to the seventh level than me."

    The incomplete mythical posture of the sixth-order wizard emerged, and the brilliance of life shone in the void. At this moment, the power of death was completely expelled, and Sean's withered flesh and blood returned to normal again.

    Different from the past, at this moment, on the willow tree that symbolizes Xiao En’s mythical posture, the traces of the rules of life have penetrated the roots, tips and leaves, everywhere, and besides that, there are traces of the rules that symbolize space, time, etc.  He was completely squeezed out, turned into fruits, and hung between the leaves. To some extent, he has changed from an incomplete mythical posture to a complete mythical posture, which is the so-called rule.  appearance, and what he represents is life.

    "I need to speed up."

    Unable to catch the breath of death any longer, the thoughts in Xiao En's heart turned.

    Death is a very powerful theocracy. Even the true god needs to fear death. A true god who holds the theocracy of death is transforming on the edge of his own territory, which is a hidden danger for Sean.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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